K.S. Subramanian

KS Subramanian has two volumes of poetry Ragpickers and Treading on gnarled sand published by the Writers Workshop, Kolkata. His short stories have appeared in several web sites. He is a retired Asst. Editor from The Hindu.
K.S. Subramanian

 Inside the park…… | K.S. Subramanian

The tree’s sturdy stem, curved spaciously like a plastic chair, can embalm your aching back, nudge a meditative voyage; I marvel at the buoyant family of those trees defying time with Its stately, statuesque courage; Unless a mindless arm lounges To chop its arm, its bounty to wind; Luxuriant foliage arching over the vast park […]

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Fame a scar on name | K.S. Subramanian

Fame a scar on name ‘Work is its own reward’ – so spoke scions in the eons of time; Some made a name, others took anonymity as no scar on their plume.   Fame perhaps a curse on name, its scars leaving a dull pain, the world deaf to your cries heckling at hopes in […]

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The Pangs | K.S. Subramanian.

Jabs in the heart often leave lacerating scars;  So they aver. If age could draw a line for it this far and no further?   My creative vein throbs at times, blossoms with blue hope. I covet the verdant blossom feel it won’t give me a long rope. To look back is not a riveting […]

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Eyeing Mars | By KS Subramanian

Has eye seen the last threshold of life shirking from a glance at the void beyond? The void a throwback to the valley of chaos before the Big Bang? Or the smell of life born out of it spreading Into an aroma of beauty that still beams light into awe-struck eyes? Myriad vistas of sculptural […]