The Ultimate Liberator!
For the seekers of knowledge
Can there be a knowledge?
better than
The Knowledge of The Divine, Shri Rama!
The one who liberated
Even the blades of grasses
And all the swarms of ants
Leaving none behind
That ever existed
In the Good City of Ayodhya
And placed them in
An exotic heaven
Created exclusively for them
By the Great Grandshire Brahma!
-Nammazhvaar
Ramayanam is Agriculture
Bhagavatham is Harvest
-Me
The twin-syllable, Rama
When a devotee exalts!
The Birth-Death cycle
It permanently halts
Goodness and Wealth
It everyday brings
Sin and poverty
It cleanses and shrinks
-Kambar
Goodness Honesty Sweetness Simplicity
Gentleness Strength Humility Bravery
Valour Talent Prowess Success
Memory Trustworthiness Heroism Genuinity
Such adorable qualities and so much more
By chanting Rama's name you will score!
-Me
Ramayanam is Agriculture
Bhagavatham is Harvest
-Me
The twin-syllable, Rama
When a devotee exalts!
The Birth-Death cycle
It permanently halts
Goodness and Wealth
It everyday brings
Sin and poverty
It cleanses and shrinks
-Kambar
Goodness Honesty Sweetness Simplicity
Gentleness Strength Humility Bravery
Valour Talent Prowess Success
Memory Trustworthiness Heroism Genuinity
Such adorable qualities and so much more
By chanting Rama's name you will score!
-Me
My Lord's Story: Goodness Incarnate
Ramayanam in English poetry.
This humility of The Lord, that makes Him come down to earth and share with us our difficulties to show us a way to handle them is what I admire in Him. This quality of Him, makes me surrender to Him unconditionally and makes me want to sing His Glory on and on and on.
My Lord's Story is an out pour of my devotion that seeps out in gratitude for the pains He took to be a lighthouse for us, to cross the ocean of Samsara.
Links to all the posts have been provided in an order on the right side column.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
A lover's musing...
How do I prove the truth in my love?
How do I show the depth of my love?
How do I share the joy of my love?
How do I tell, how much I love?
How do I thank her for this feel?
How did I let her do this steal?
How did she make all girls black and white?
How do I ask her, "Is this right"?
Won't she ever flower a smile?
Won't she ever chat for a while?
Won't she ever reciprocate?
And give me company through my fate!
I don't know...
To be honest, I don't bother to know...
Because
I am happily in love...!
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9 comments:
hey Shri..I would say this is one of the best poem from you..I liked the poem...
happy blogging
Prema
Thanks prema... :)
awesuum man i tell u... this one is straight frm the heart of a lover!! am i right??? but really i get wht u r saying!!
:) Yes this is straight from my heart. I never think to write a poem. I just allow my feelings to manifest as poems. I am thankful to the almighty for giving me the gift of expressing myself like this.
"How did she make all girls black and white?" very poetic feel ramesh :)
Thank you jeevan. :)
Deep from your heart. You are very sincere.Wonderful poem.
If she missed you,she's unlucky!
:(
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