T.v. dog
Dog play
Foot ball
With tele vision
My home dog
Was very woory...
What can i do...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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For Ball
At home
my dog and child
play the foot ball
Dog kick the ball
Clild also kick
Ball was...
Run to run...
Suddnley dog
Bite the ball
The ball was blast...
Chil was cry
Dog was wow...wow...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Better of Human
Dog play
foot
At foot ball...
Nice play for
Dog...
At foot ball...
But...
Dogs is did not
Human...
For better of human...
Foot ball play...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Pig ball
Pig play
Foot ball
T.v.serial match...
Foot is
Not pig ball...?
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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This thing life
woory
woory
Daily
woory...
Live life
Enjoy the day...s...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Simply Smile
Your's heart will
Will be cry
Don't woory...!
Angry...
Shouted....
Sad...
Woory's....
All are in your's
Heart...
Living life
Don't woory...! ?
Make to your's face
With mack up
Of your's
Simply smile...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Can I Play With Madness
Give me the sense to wonder
To wonder if Im free
Give me a sense of wonder
To know I can be me
Give me the strength to hold my head up
Spit back in their face
Dont need no key to unlock this door
Gonna break down the walls
Break out of this bad place
Can I play with madness
The prophet stared at his crystal ball
Can I play with madness
Theres no vision there at all
Can I play with madness
The prophet looked and he laughed at me
Can I play with madness
He said youre blind too blind to see
I screamed aloud to the old man
I said dont lie dont say you dont know
I say you pay for your mischief
In this world or the next
Oh and then he fixed me with a freezing glance
And the hellfires raged in his eyes
He said do you wanna know the truth son
Ill tell you the truth
Your souls gonna burn in a lake of fire
Can I play with madness
The prophet stared at his crystal ball
Can I play with madness
Theres no vision there at all
Can I play with madness
The prophet looked and he laughed at me
Can I play with madness
He said youre blind too blind to see
Can I play with madness
The prophet stared at his crystal ball
Can I play with madness
Theres no vision there at all
Can I play with madness
The prophet looked and he laughed at me
Can I play with madness
He said youre blind too blind to see
song performed by by Iron Maiden
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Play To Play
Play to play
Not for home
Not for bed...
Play to
The ground...
Play with
Ball and the bat
OR run and play...
Live your body
Good for health
Have the nice...!
Twice the day
Morning and
Evening go to play...
That is secerat
Of your life
Understand
To try with
Play to play
Day by day....!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Biscuts for
Biscuts
Is
Tasted
For dogs...
So...
Dog love
The biscuts...
Men women also
Eated
Buscuts...
Taste for...
Dog is not woory...
Men and women also
Woory....
So...
Stop the biscuts eat...
What...
This is my friend home
Real story...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Kick Off Ball
Kick off ball,
Kick the ball to win the game!
But, with fair play.
Player,
Lyricist,
Arranger,
Keeper,
Composer,
Winner! !
But it was only yesterday that i found you;
And like the game ball in the land of your muse.
Face to face,
Again and again!
But pay and take it;
And, play the match to win the game! !
Play the ball,
Kick the ball,
And like the African Cup of Nations!
Race, ace, face, brace, mace, place, lace;
But words are things upon a thought,
And like something long lost! !
However, play the ball into the net to win the game.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Walking dog
Cat walk
On tele vision
with funney dog...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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My Dear Dog
At home
My dog...every day
Eat any non vegterian
Food...
Today some
Festivel fasting day...
So...
Was did not given
Non veg food...
My dog
Woory with cry...
Did not eat about
Only vegterian food...
O...dog it is
Very bad...
Don't woory for food
Understand my love...
I loveyou...
you....? ? ? ? ?
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Woory Love
Dog and child
play...
On the park...
Child eat...
Snacks...
Dog also want
Child give some snacks
Dog did not eat...
Woory too child also
Can't eat...!
Why...!
It is love or woory...?
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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I wanted to feel that precision and control and then try to apply it to tele. That's what I've looked for in my gear development through the years, and today, tele is very precise, very high-performance.
quote by Paul Parker
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My Cat
At home
My cat was
Thear...
My cat
Did not catch
The rat's...!
Day and night
Runding the rat's
At home
Very nasty...
My cat was thear
But...,
No use...? !
Some time
My cat catch
The rat
play to home
It is interesting
For your self...
My self more woory....!
What can i do? !
Rat's is not my rat's
Cat is my dear cat
Very lazy cat;
Some time...,
Milk also did not drink
It is my lazy cat...!
Cat is not only
My cat it is my child...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Family Today
Tele vison...
Tele phone...
Cell phone...
Fridge...
Radio...
Computer ...
Internet...
car...
Scouter...
Bycycle...
Keboad...
Washing mechine...
Dining table...
Sitting table...
Bed...
Dog...
Cat...
Toy s...
Colour fishes...
Books....
Hot drinks...
Dubule bed rooms
One atach bath room
Home...
.........with
......... .with
...........with
My father and mother
My only one wife...
My only two children...
It is for every human family today
Don't loug...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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That is play
Two dogs
Play
The foot ball
On the ground...
All are watching...
Play is
Not only at
Human part...
Dogs also
Play too
Very well
With a happy
Visitiors always
Very happy....
That is play...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Chennai street
In india at
Chennai street's...
Hot to hotter...
Drink and come's...
Home at near...
'Male husbands'
Fighted...
For his wife's...
Mostely bad words...
Thear wife and childrens
Cry and woory
About inside the home...
Street on the way walkers
Simply see and enjoy
The drinker 'woddance...'
Did not woory for drinker
Shouted shouted...
Simply hot drink eneargy
That's all...
for chennai street's....
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Answer Is What
wear is sex...
in internet..
in books...
in tele vision...
in movies...
in wear is is sex...?
this is
laksh dolar question...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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The Widower
Oh I have worn my mourning out,
And on her grave the green grass grows;
So I will hang each sorry clout
High in the corn to scare the crows.
And I will buy a peacock tie,
And coat of cloth of Donegal;
Then to the Farmer's Fair I'll hie
And peek in at the Barley Ball.
But though the fiddlers saw a jig
I used to foot when I was wed,
I'll walk me home and feed the pig,
And go a lonesome man to bed.
So I will wait another year,
As any decent chap would do,
Till I can think without a tear
Of her whose eyes were cornflower blue.
Then to the Harvest Ball I'll hie,
And I will wear a flower-sprigged vest;
For Maggie has a nut-brown eyes,
And we will foot it with the best.
And if kind-minded she should be
To wife me - 'tis the will if God . . .
But Oh the broken heart f me
For her who lies below the sod!
poem by Robert William Service
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