Thursday, May 21, 2009

My beautiful MIND - My empire

I challenge the robbers
I challenge the raiders
I challenge the monarchs
that they can never take the content of mighty brain

Physically they may win by taking away my head
Then i will tell those fools
"You are not victorious you are losers"

My mind is a kingdom with no fort
just because it has no bounds
It is as big as the universe
And i am the mighty emperor who rules it.


In the center of this lies my castle
as huge as our earth
Its dome is as high as the blue sky
beautified with stony carvings
depicting the talent of the sculptor
Indeed he is me

The walls are as lengthy as himalayas
studded with finest rubies and opals

I sit on a throne at its center entirely made with gold,
decorated with diamonds and pearls
The most beautiful thing regarding the throne is the one who sits on it
Indeed he is me

Sitting on my throne
I glance at the deeds of my courtiers

One of them,a poet
allures me with his charming poetry
Indeed he is me

One of my courtier entertains me
with his lively sketches
Indeed he is me

There are marvelous dancers,singers ,painters and jesters in my court
to keep me joyous, peaceful and exuberant
Indeed they are me

Always there are clashes between the critics
who support me and who finds faults in me without any fear
Indeed they are me


There are no rebels in my kingdom till now
There can be no rebellion in my kingdom
In fact everything is with me

Still fear has entered secretly
through the window panes of the mighty emperors bedroom

I fear a rebellious group may emerge demanding me that they need a queen.
This brave foresighted emperor has an answer for them
It is 'REQUEST GRANTED'

Still i have one more fear that the queen who is going to enter my kingdom might kill my courtiers
Hope the queen does not even try to break my everlasting bonds with my courtiers
I prefer crushing the rebellion than to break my bonds


Eeeven if everything goes well
I have a fear
that the coming queen may turn my courtiers towards her.
This brave foresighted emperor is ready to sacrifice them to her
under a condition that she showers love on me and gives her courtiers to me


Again i challenge those fools
neither a monarch can extirpate my kingdom
nor a robber can steal its beauty

Monday, May 18, 2009

ప్రియ నేస్తం

నేస్తమా నీవు పూవు ఐతే నేను వాబిని
నీవు రచయిత ఐతే నేను కాలాన్ని
నీవు పాట ఐతే నేను రాగాన్ని
నీవు కలమైతే నేను పాళిని
మొత్తానికి నన్ను మరవక నా కోసం ఆగక ముందుకి పో నేస్తమా
నేను ఎప్పుడు నీతోనే మిత్రమా

ప్రేమ

ప్రేయసి :నా ప్రియుని ప్రేమ బాణం నా గుండెని గుచ్చి గులాబీ పూలతో నింపింది
ప్రియుడు:నా ప్రేయసి తీయని నవ్వు నా వంటిలో పయనించి నా రక్తాన్ని తేనగా మార్చింది
ప్రేయసి:నా మన్మధుడు నన్ను తన ముద్దులకు బానిస చేసాడు
ప్రియుడు:నా అప్సరస తన వాలు జడతో నన్ను బందీ చేసి తన వాడి లోకి లాగింది
ప్రేయసి:నా ప్రియుడి తాకిడితో నా మనసు శరీరాన్ని వదిలి వూహాలోకంలోకి వెళ్ళింది
ప్రియుడు:నా ప్రేయసి తన మాయతో నా ప్రస్తుత వైకిరి ఫై నన్ను నేనే కలవరపడేట్లు చేసింది

DIVINE TEARS

(God is in a state of rejoice that he created his best masterpiece "human being". In a mood of joy, he just looks at a beggar in a busy street and becomes gloomy. )

What has made him like this?

Is this my creation, the most evolved species
in those poor rags, begging in the busy streets without any shoes?
Is the world going back?
What has made him like this?

(He observes the poor beggar and sees him going into the bar)

He is going to the bar!!With those alms!!!
Sure the spirit that man has created is certainly ruling him.

Why cant he understand that i gave him fruits and cereals
not to distil spirit out of them?

Is this creature worth possessing such a wonderful engineering of mine?

I gave him nature to enjoy its beauty
I gave him wonderful fruits to eat
I gave him flowers to smell their fragrance
I gave him music to listen to
I gave him cool breeze to enjoy its touch
I gave him fire to enjoy its warmth

Why he is he going to drink alcohol damaging internal beauty of his body?
I cant understand which sense of the body is going to enjoy from that satanic spirit

Has my creation become my enemy damaging my millions of years research?

Man is my dream work
Man is my best painting
i made this painting and gave life to it
not to get itself jump into a puddle of alcohol

My son!
My art!
My creation!
You are squeezing my heart by ruining yourself

You dont need to worship me
You dont need to gift me
You dont need to build huge shrines for me
You just dont damage my art
It is precious

You give beauty to my art by adding flowers
They are nothing but your good deeds
My son! please don't fall into a ditch of liquor

Friday, May 15, 2009


RAIN RAIN come again !!!

The rain has come
bringing pain to some

It's an answer for the farmer's prayer of the past.
o! you rude untimely rain it's not just.

Yet i love rain in summer
it forms a pool for the little slimy swimmers

I love it's sweet smell
which makes my nostrils swell

Little johny is singing "RAIN RAIN GO AWAY"
but i pray
"O great rain please stay
wit your gray clouds in this hot may"

The growing naval traffic
in the little venice is terrific!!

There comes the little boy splashing the water
He gets drenched and feels that he can bathe later

The little earthy dwellers come out to enjoy the rain
while the feathery rollers go in to avoid the rain

O! Rain come again with your flashy lightning
accompanying the thunders which are really frightening.

my mind's melancholy

What amelancholy it is,
My mind is longing to see those old mighty trees

Climbing storeys
to reach the jam packed galleries

I miss my friends
who are far away from the trends

I miss those girls
who are absolute fools

I miss the mess food
where the taste is good

I miss those classes
where my art flourishes

I miss that anatomy dissection hall
where i chat with my pals

I miss my cute untidy room
which needs 10 maids to clean,each with a broom

I miss that blissful miss
who is responsible for my mind's crisis

Alas!! what type of grief is it
to miss that jali's wit




Thursday, May 14, 2009

Happy mothers day

Lion cub to the lioness:
My dear mom shalli ask you one question?
You gave me birth.i came from your womb bringing you lot of pain.
You showed me the beauty of the earth.You gave milk from your soft delicate mammaries.
You taught me how to hunt,to be courageous.
Now fear itself is afraid of me.What makes you so great?


Joey to mother kangaroo:Mom you kept me in your pouch keeping me warm there.
You taught me how to hop,how to walk and even how to play
You did all things carrying me inyour pouch.
Have not i ever become burden to you?


Baby Baboon to mother:
Mom i have got a strange doubt
I always cling on to your breast or back
You jump from tree to tree with me
You scold me whenever i refuse to drink milk
Didnt it pain you ever?
Didnt you ever feel that you can jump better without me?
Mom you are great


Baby eagle to mother eagle:
Mom can i ever become a mom
Mom asks why
Baby says:I want to experience the difficulties you sre facing
You make the nest at this much height preventing me from enemies
You go in search of food at that much height to far off places.
How can you know that something has attacked me?
You come immediately from miles to save me
You are great



All animals are different here
Their nature is different from each other
But all their mothers have same answer that is:

My dear your words are too big to suit you
I am destined to give birth to such a beautiful young one like you
Do you know one thing you came from me and you are a part of mine
Its not a burden my dear i feel happy whenever
i am serving the smartest kid on earth


Dear friends
Mom is great
motherhood is great
Wherever you be never forget your mother
Even when you big when she is senile her feeble body awaits your care and love
Please never forget the god's masterpiece "Mother"

Happy mothers day to all mothers in the world

To my love

You came like a drizzle
and brought floods into my heart


you distracted me and attracted me
with your black shining hair,
with your big black pearl like eyes


Your stare into my eyes
make me tremble with joy

your big wide hearty smile
makes my eyes widen

o my love please let me dive into your heart
and fill it with an ocean of love

MR.MOON

o!Moon you are full today
So you are full moon


You cast your silver beam on the earth
piercing the darkness
showing path to the late birds to reach their nests


Mr.Moon why do you disappear once in a fortnight??
I feel lonely then
Why dont you come every day??
Even the stars feel the loss of a companion.
The clouds miss the game of hiding you behind them diffusing your light
Babies are cryong for you
Watchman is using a torch instead
The boy down the street misses the pleasure of comparing his love's face with you


o! moon please stay there everyday amidst the twinkling stars
we miss you on that day
Please dont go away
you be like this everyday