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mpvmuthu
M/Chennai India He has simultaneously published eleven Collections of Poetry (in English) during 2014. Also He has simultaneously published His 12th and 13th Book of Poetry (in English) during 2015.All such books are listed with amazon.
It was a cloudy sky Drizzle had just stopped softly On this enchanting evening, I was lined lucky As there was an ugly beggar who deserved care, swiftly I stopped my car before that hotel where sometime I used to visit for coffee during my return from office, to home to dwell Being pose area, side of it were shops selling toffee I gone straight to that beggar Enquired what he may desire to eat He was holding one bit of an used cigar Face to face, he was not willing to meet I used to treat deserving beggar with food of his choice Someone will ask for a particular dish But this man didn't even raised his voice Repeatedly I failed when I tried to ascertain his wish Finally the shopkeeper guided and coded saying he wanted only a matchbox to light his cigar When I tried hard to get, every shopkeeper just eluded As the increased anti-tobacco canvassing had worked clear The beggar rejected money as well any dish His world gets filled with just a matchbox He stood firm and let me only to pish As I too never keep such item in my toolbox He loitered and left the place, helpless Upset with this, I too lost my interest to eat I also left without eating, as I became useless Even in bed, with this thought, I felt my heartbeat I get delighted to treat deserving beggars, stomachful Or else with alms, to their handful But above failure led me sorrowful As I could not be fairly useful It is the beggar who gives me a chance to serve Of course, I had heartfully attempted and offered Altogether, I sincerely strained everyone of my nerve But he neither cared my efforts nor allowed to be adored This miserable failure mows me miserably for the past two years More so, whenever I used to cross that place every day True to say, my eyes were about to cloud with tears! What woes remain more for my heart to say? Copyrights reserved
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Jun 4, 2017
Jun 4, 2017 at 3:16 AM UTC
I OFFERED BUT HE NEVER ADORED!
It was a cloudy sky Drizzle had just stopped softly On this enchanting evening, I was lined lucky As there was an ugly beggar who deserved care, swiftly I stopped my car before that hotel where sometime I used to visit for coffee during my return from office, to home to dwell Being pose area, side of it were shops selling toffee I gone straight to that beggar Enquired what he may desire to eat He was holding one bit of an used cigar Face to face, he was not willing to meet I used to treat deserving beggar with food of his choice Someone will ask for a particular dish But this man didn't even raised his voice Repeatedly I failed when I tried to ascertain his wish Finally the shopkeeper guided and coded saying he wanted only a matchbox to light his cigar When I tried hard to get, every shopkeeper just eluded As the increased anti-tobacco canvassing had worked clear The beggar rejected money as well any dish His world gets filled with just a matchbox He stood firm and let me only to pish As I too never keep such item in my toolbox He loitered and left the place, helpless Upset with this, I too lost my interest to eat I also left without eating, as I became useless Even in bed, with this thought, I felt my heartbeat I get delighted to treat deserving beggars, stomachful Or else with alms, to their handful But above failure led me sorrowful As I could not be fairly useful It is the beggar who gives me a chance to serve Of course, I had heartfully attempted and offered Altogether, I sincerely strained everyone of my nerve But he neither cared my efforts nor allowed to be adored This miserable failure mows me miserably for the past two years More so, whenever I used to cross that place every day True to say, my eyes were about to cloud with tears! What woes remain more for my heart to say? Copyrights reserved
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I am seated in a bed-like rock Under the foothills this is a single block The Sun rises behind my back Though I face hills in the west, its rise I could track The dawn delightfully unfurl Mother nature decorates herself, like a girl The valley is full of greenery This is a soul soothing summer scenery Flies are flying in group With joy and strength, to recoup Honey bees are busy flying from one to other flower A fresh flower spreads the fragrance in the air A group of sparrows fly at a low height Jubilantly enjoying the new light A tiniest sparrow dances by jumping from one leaf to the other of a plant On seeing this, I too wish to jump out of joy, like an infant Peacocks register their scream from a nearby place I could hear well, as this area is ruled by peace From a distant rock, a pair of peacock looks Displaying the richest colors of their outlooks Birds potentially program their offspring by singing to their eggs, at a short distance One may think that they raise the voice with a grievance Before me, a rabbit runs ruthlessly Forgetting self, I sit here like lifelessly Fight of monkeys upon trees on the top of the hill, comes like a melody Free for all, as the whole range is under His custody Clouds try to attract my attention with an array of colors Peace as the Prince on the stage, countless others are actors Breeze blows as if to say she is the most adorable among all Of course, choosing the one among all is hard to tell This is a mind moving morning In my life, this day is a fine inning My heart desires to lie under this foothill But my soul is not full as my mind yearns for my love Of course, this place is like a paradise, as above If I am to cherish my love even in a paradise, the power of love, you may be pleased to praise Though I stay away at a far off place The feelings of romance runs like a race To live here, to the God, I shall be abundantly faithful But to conquer my soul, other than such love, nothing is more powerful ! Copyrights reserved
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 12:21 PM UTC
NOTHING IS MORE POWERFUL THAN LOVE!
I am seated in a bed-like rock Under the foothills this is a single block The Sun rises behind my back Though I face hills in the west, its rise I could track The dawn delightfully unfurl Mother nature decorates herself, like a girl The valley is full of greenery This is a soul soothing summer scenery Flies are flying in group With joy and strength, to recoup Honey bees are busy flying from one to other flower A fresh flower spreads the fragrance in the air A group of sparrows fly at a low height Jubilantly enjoying the new light A tiniest sparrow dances by jumping from one leaf to the other of a plant On seeing this, I too wish to jump out of joy, like an infant Peacocks register their scream from a nearby place I could hear well, as this area is ruled by peace From a distant rock, a pair of peacock looks Displaying the richest colors of their outlooks Birds potentially program their offspring by singing to their eggs, at a short distance One may think that they raise the voice with a grievance Before me, a rabbit runs ruthlessly Forgetting self, I sit here like lifelessly Fight of monkeys upon trees on the top of the hill, comes like a melody Free for all, as the whole range is under His custody Clouds try to attract my attention with an array of colors Peace as the Prince on the stage, countless others are actors Breeze blows as if to say she is the most adorable among all Of course, choosing the one among all is hard to tell This is a mind moving morning In my life, this day is a fine inning My heart desires to lie under this foothill But my soul is not full as my mind yearns for my love Of course, this place is like a paradise, as above If I am to cherish my love even in a paradise, the power of love, you may be pleased to praise Though I stay away at a far off place The feelings of romance runs like a race To live here, to the God, I shall be abundantly faithful But to conquer my soul, other than such love, nothing is more powerful ! Copyrights reserved
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