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The Great Rama — Ega Pathini Virathan

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Post date May 24, 2015
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Rama, the epitome of virtues

transcends all imagination

a man so superb and in blue

the colour of Rama a distraction

a wonder it has been all through

the dark king with principles

“ega pathini virathan” the topmost

one wife one man a syndrome exquisite

a characteristic unique to Rama almost

the concept so noble in stature and delicate

makes Rama an embodiment of nobility

Ramayana soars above all epics in nature

the idealism adds to his dignity

so would it enhance other humans

let one woman be your wife always

consider the older as your mother always

while your contemporaries as sisters always

and the younger ones as your daughters always

would there be any sin in the world then? no way

never, as lust is the cause of all evils always.

Tags Poem, principles.

concept Expenses Experience Poet thoughts

Un school.

Crying the child got ready to school.
eating up whatever she could
she was put in the bus with a load
of text and note books and lunch
The little one carrying everything saw a bunch
of her friends looking equally disturbed
pulling their faces long they remained perturbed
of the day ahead with its toil and turmoil
reading,writing, counting and reciting a total boil
of everything with nothing to store in the head
an expenditure of money, time and happiness instead.
Pledging the child’s happiness in the school
feeling that they have given the best they could
the parents go about with their ways and life.
Does this not sound a tedious strife?
Can we not explore possible means to solve this?
Not sending the children to school is one of these
that needs to be weighed with fervour.
Children already in should be un schooled quick so ever.
Let the child learn by seeing things that is around her.
Let she examine the shape, colour and material lying near her.
In the course things would unravel gradually and ignite
the curious mind with a lovely shine.
The concept may be an out of box attempt.
It would definitely serve as a preempt
to the much awaited renaissance in education
that has mulled, muffled and strangled for generations.

Tags Children, concept, hapiness, Poem, schools, un school

Actions concept cooking

Cooking

Had to cook for three.
Could prepare only for two
was enough for one

Tags Cooking, Plight., Poem, prepare

Actions Child concept Enrichment Poem

Raising A Family

Man and woman unite in amour.
They start the family with glamour.
With love they live together
to raise a family in good weather.

In the early years of intimacy the family enlarges.
The entry of the child gives the parents the charge
of becoming responsible and duty bound.
No more of playful tussles in the round.

The toned down parents take up the challenge.
as bringing up a child is a difficult manage
much different from the earlier engage
filling in with tasks and schedules in a range.

In no time the family grows with another child.
The accustomed household adjusts to the new find.
Children reach the teen age in the course of time
With that a careful watch also comes in with a chime.

It goes without saying that family is the biggest corporate.
Any one deviation would bring in an expensive degenerate.
The unit has to be held intact without a single break.
Otherwise there would be an alarming outbreak.

Tags amour, Break, Child, corporate, degenerate, engage, grow, outbreak., Poem, schedules, tasks, teenage

Actions concept feminism Poem

Equality

Women in men’s garb.
Women look like men.
Not speaking of the intricate difference

Tags gartb. difference, men, Poem, women

Actions concept piety Poem

The Animated Fervour.

Folding the hands he prays to God.
Kneeling down he bows to God.
Chanting mantras he invokes God.
and gradually merges with God

He goes round the shrine.
He goes on till he completes nine.
He prostrates before God in line.
and slowly diffuses into the environ fine.

This has been his routine for years.
Praying, he feels, dispels fear.
He thinks God has come near.
and ecstatically revels in cheer.

Is this piety steadfast and real?
A question that demands a trial.
It would be so when things are ideal.
It would be not so in the face of an ordeal.

The presumptions are track proven.
Fortunes take him to haven.
Distress makes him a raven.
Peace be with you. Amen!

Tags amen., bow, God, haven, ideal, kneel, ordeal, Poem, prostrate, raven

Actions concept Experience Interpretation Message Prayer.

The Content Of Prayer.

Heard a chant round the corner.
It was a long prayer
seeking the blessings of the almighty
with a fervent piety.
Lot more than that came after in a sequence
with unbelievable reference.
It sought wealth with prosperity altogether.
unknowing that they come together.
It asked for enormous authority and power
so as to revel in splendour.
Not stopping at this level it went ahead
with a list instead.
That included other pleas private
which called for a concern considerate.
While leaving the corner thought of
Is that all prayer is made of?

Tags authority, considerate, corner, pleas, Poem, Power, Prayer, private, prosperity, Wealth

Actions concept Inspiration interest. Love Poem

My First love.

A passionate love it would sound
very much away from the usual ground.
Not similar to the much expected round
as it falls out of the familiar track in the bound.
Never does it imply a hound
as it passes on easily into the surround.
It does not makes the heart pound
nevertheless it relieves the heart from an astound.
It is a passion that abounds
with learning and wisdom profound.
.Reading is my love with a beautiful crown
that leads me to places newly found.

Tags different, Love, newly found, Passion, Poem, Sound, thoughts

Actions concept Experience fatigue Poem sweat

The Sun Has Fun

The sun is grinning
as much as it could.
It is chuckling
all by itself in private.
It is laughing
with an empty guffaw in public.
It looks as though
it is jeering and mocking
at all of us under its canopy
reeling in the sweltering heat.
sweating unholy.

Tags chucle, fun, grin, Poem, Sun, sweat, thoughts

Actions argument cause concept Diamonds Divine Experience Interpretation Lesson Life Message thoughts Worship

Worship the Lord

Worship is voluntary or involuntary.
A curious thought sets in involuntarily.
Reverence is the basis for worship truly.
Fear is a part of the fundamental undoubtedly.

Worshipping God has become a ritual.
Praying has turned to be beneficial.
Pleading for mercy is sacramental
Worship includes a ceremony artificial.

Worshipping Man has taken lively coordination.
Going after the wealthy is a fashionable attraction.
Running behind the powerful is a feverish aspiration.
Hero worshipping comprises a scenario of destruction.

Respect should come naturally from within.
Force should not surface across the skin.
Nor tear it with an incisive spin.
Worship leaves a volume of actions to begin.

Pilgrimage to holy places is one of the ways.
Offerings to God is another way.
Conducting ceremonies is an expensive way.
Appeasing God has become everyone’s way.

Fear of the future wields a sway grave
Finance assumes a close shave.
Illness consumes the heart of the brave.
Driving every other to a tumultuous rave.

Resorting to worship is the easiest design.
Diamonds,gold silver add to the shine.
People flock to the shrine.
Hoping to convert their suffering to gain.

Worshipping in itself is divine.
If it for a cause it is but vain.
It is truth that holds the reign.
Eventually truth would always remain.

Tags cause, Divine, hero worship, Man, offerings, Philosophy, Poem, Reason, trend, Truth, worship

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