Never get upset very soon
Be like that cool round moon
It wanes, but grows again
A lesson, so, we then gain

Anger is a wrong thing
Only gloom, it will bring
Replace anger by patience
That will teach joy's essence

When someone is foolish
Be not toward him devilish
If, to you, he is important
Teach him to be prudent

In case that man is unfriendly
Never correct him very kindly
Leave him to learn a lesson
Defeat will teach him my son

Hatred stores in heart displeasure
The loss, even God can't measure
Hatred will make the worst effect
Hating soul is never at all perfect

Doubt will block the solution
And will also cause confusion
Derive a way to arrive at the truth
Getting clarified will always soothe

Cry not, but try ever hopefully
Take all possible efforts fully
Tears will aggravate sadness
Sadness leads only to madness

Pray and do it with true trust
God alone will do the best
God never cheats or hates
But, he finely compensates

Aim high and just go ahead
Let pessimism leave your head
Achieve progress by working hard
A true worker is loved by the Lord

Make attempts in full swing
Success, God mayn't bring
But, he will shape your mind
Then, peace you can find.

mvvenkataraman

Lord Indira was afraid of a Saint's deep prayers

He was the Lord of the Sky and was worried

As deep prayers would make that Saint go above Him

Normally He used to send a beautiful woman to distract

This time he followed a different tactics to disturb

He took the role of a great warrior to reach the Saint

And requested him to take care of a sharp sword

Until He arrived and the Saint gladly agreed for that

He never returned and the Saint started to sharpen it

As it must be properly returned and he started using it also

He cut vegetables and fruits with that to keep it in use

His mind was engrossed with its maintenance only ever

He even started to threaten animals with that sword

And he stopped praying to God and when he died

He was taken to Hell as he misused the sword

To hurt innocent souls on this Earth in a cruel way

What a technique by Lord of Indira to spoil a Saint

From overtaking him in praying to get more power !

If some one distracts your attention deliberately

Keep this story in mind and be always cautious !

mvvenkataraman

Corona had destroyed our life-system,
Fearing death had become our custom,

Everyday was lived with  uncertainty,
What a blow to the mightiest humanity?

Children got confused very abnormally
They couldn't understand matters duly

All had lost the properly living idea
Everyone was gripped by dying-phobia

Many medical professionals died
When, to cure Corona, they tried

As Corona could terribly spread
Everyone had a confused head

Over treatment, as there was dilemma
All were frightened badly in life-drama

Even political losses were faced
As many criticisms surfaced

Corona declared a third World war
Totally shattered all humans were

Many poetic sites have fully vanished
Their existence, Corona has finished

Many have lost their lucrative job
And their peace, Corona did rob

People started to stop attending function
Everyone was gripped by severe tension

Wearing mask became a must
As, Corona, it could arrest

Old and young pathetically ended
They couldn't at all be defended

Many children became orphan
And Corona shattered full fun

Humanity distrusted one another
No question of sister and brother

Now, World has had some relief
Has left this deadly Corona thief

We must be careful and cautious
As life is absolutely precious

Be vigilant and also intelligent
Be prudent one hundred percent!

M V Venkataraman