Braying are we.
Praying are they
For want of rain, found a way
We feel honoured to get wedded
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Sun broke the night five decades ago
Sanctified the cow dung soil to glow
An Agraharam woke up
Fabulous brahminical kolams rounded up
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This page is tranquil like its white..
On this
When I write to my Mother
About her lotus, her peacock
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My eyes see..my ears hear
My ears hear..my eyes see
Oh my my.. eyes and ears
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My Flower Series
I am not a botanist, but an admirer of nature specially flowers.
For the following series of flower poems, I did refer a lot.
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Sea always says no to her
As he's too salty
But moon's too cool
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I love mamma
Mamma loves me
I love papa
Papa loves me
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Oh my shadow, you are like my sorrow
Leaving me not alone to rest in peace
Oh my shadow you're dark like my sorrow
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Is it the lotus gazing at the sun
Or the other way; or the bee buzzing
Hovering upon the rose as if rose likes it
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Hey Govind, hey Govind, come along
If death is a dark tunnel to pass through
With my blinded vision of ignorance
How will I go without You
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