Tuesday, 2 December 2014

The covenant table with God




They dusted and cleansed

The room they where told to find

They set the table straight

For the lord to sit by their right

 

They dressed and decorated

The table that was set for a king

They covered the table with the  best silk they could find

For the lord to sit with stile

 

They arranged and placed

The cushiness they  could find

They mounted the plates and cups

For the lord to dine with pride

 

They filled and set

The bread and wine the  best they could find

They set the meal richly and fine

For the lord to eat with satisfaction   

 

But they were surprised and shocked to see

 

The man dressed in white

Who is to sited as a king sits aside

Who it to be served , serves everyone he could find

 

Who is the crowned king

He calls himself the servant

Who showed and shows the light of god 

 

The humbleness and kindness he shows

Who no one has  ever or yet will see

As he goes down to his feet

As a king leaves his thrown

He cleans  their un clean feet

Who art their master cleans their sole as well 

 

The master sits in the middle

As a mother sits with her child

He bows his heard in prayer  and is followed

As he teaches them to pray

 

The time and the moment has come

as he sanctifies the cup of win

Buy the name of  his father and sole

And calls it his blood the new convent

And gives it to one and all

 

The light and truth takes the next step

As he sanctifies  the loaf of bread

By the name of the creator and the sprit

All calls it his body the new start

And gives it to one and all to eat and  to drink

 

That they may remember and repeat this

As to the end of time

For by doing so they be clenched

And sole be restored of one and all

For who takes this and god

Into himself with faith and all

There by enters the kingdom and strengthens the bind

And to the sacrament covenant of God for all time  

Monday, 1 December 2014

The mixture of life


Red or yellow

Blue or white

Light is light

Through out the night

 

Child or infant

Teenager or adult

Human is human

Through out the life

 

Gravel or clay

Limestone or sand

Earth is earth

Through our the world

 

12'clock or 6

3'clock or 9

Time is time

Though out the day

 

Summer or winter

Autom or spring

Season is season

Through out the year

 

Love or heat

Joy or anger

Feeling is feeling

Through out the man

 

Affection or forgiveness

Care or salvation

God is god

Through out the known unknown

 

Hut or tent

Mansion or palace

Home is home

Through out the land 

 

Lion or tiger

Geraphe  or dear

Animal is animal

Through out the forest

 

Eagle or vulture

Nightingale or peacock

Bird is bird

Though out the sky 

 

All are here yes all are here

That makes life the life

Filled with light and night

Through out our eyes

 

Like a cup of custard

so watering that it fill our mind

Yet we come to know

Yes yet we come to know

That lt is bitter as the bittergaurd

An sweeter as the honey

Yes the life of everybody  

The fall of man


All the water has fallen

All the dust has gone

All the houses demolished

All the magic has failed

All the human's have disobeyed

All the earth has been destroyed

All the air has been polluted 

 

Where shall we go

Where shall we rest

Where shall we lay

Where shall we stay

 

In this polluted environment 

In this  distortional phase

In this un solitude ecosystem

 

Have we fall from a tree

Have we fallen from a trial

Have we fallen from a trail

Have we fallen from a team

Have we fallen from a truth

 

How may we shall look

To the truth

How may we shall lead

To the  light

How may we shall love the lord

How may we shall lead to the survive

 

If we do not stand together

If we do not strive together

If we do not serve together

If we do not stay together

Friday, 28 November 2014

The Farewell


As a dry leaf as it fall s here

And no more of the tree

Departure is here

 

 

As a hay put to fire

And no more a part of the field

Departure is painful
 

As a candle lessened by the flame

And no more  of the light

Departure is near

 

As a  body berried on the ground

And no more a part of the earth

Departure is then

 

But as the moment of joy

Of an amazing past

Is soon no more pained by the thoughts , man  bids  Farwell to all these

Till he too departs

From this one moment stage

 

Who will remain at a glance

To utter farewell

If all departs

A silent wind and enchanting sea i suppose

To bid farewell to me.

The hill of disparity


In a despite point

There is a  despite situation

 

In a despite situation

There is a despite problem

 

 In a despite problem

There is a despite pain

 

In a despite pain

There is despite moment

 

In a despite moment

There is despite need

 

In a despite need

There is always a despite solution

Sparks of Stage fright


What knows what

How knows how

I am Mr confusion

How do you do ?

 

Yes or no

Come or God

I am Mr doubt

What can i do ?

 

Can  or could

Do  or don't

I am Mr discouragement

Please to meet you !

 

Will or wont

Might or might not

I am Mr Suspicion

Farwell to you !

 

And by the time

These doubts would have come and gone in you

The Sparks of Stage fright would have  said

Adios ! Goodbye to you 

Thursday, 27 November 2014

The mercy of the centre of salvation


The centre of salvation

He sit on the ground

By the thought of his creation  

 

A sinner runs for  safety

The crowd after her with stones

To kill her or to punish her

 

The crowd brings her to the centre

By among you  who has not sinned let he cast the first stone 

 

A silence ran around

The crowd bends before him with shame

To feel terrible to feel sorry

 

The centre of salvation

He goes towards her

By his touch cleanness her heart   

And shows her the path of salvation

The new light in the stable


The night has fallen

To this corner of the globe

Comes 3 wise men

Following an unknown star

 

The evil has failed

From the unknown areas of the heavens

Come the gallant of singing angles

Following a future with god

 

The darkness has gone

From the distant path

 

Come a bright new light

Faming the path of grace

 

The salvation has come

From the untold corners of heaven

Came forth the son of god

Forming the  road of eternal life

Kuriannoor house


The house of brick and cement

The home that I cherish

The home of  table and things

The home  that I was received

The home of mulberry and cash nuts

The home that I looked up

Wednesday, 26 November 2014

The gifts of Sleep


To relax and recover

From the strains of a day

Sleep can be a resort

 

To strengthen and freshen

From the heavy load's of life

Sleep can be an aid

 

To fantasise to dream

From the unfriendly world

Sleep can be a friend 

A holy lamb at the door




It stands in front of every home

The door of our hearts

 

It knocks every moment of a man

The path of our lives

 

It call in from anyone to listen

The voice of our mind

 

It comes in to remove the darkness of life

The light of our existence

 

It washes in our hearts

The  blood of our salvation

Mountain


A beautiful sight to watch

With its unknown heights

The white snow covering it

As it is wearing a white scarf on its head

 

A magnificent view to look

With its untold style

The fluttering tree leaves surrounding it

As if it is showing a loving protection from above

 

A wonderful feeling to feel

With its upmost fresh air

A weightless heart it gives to the beholder

As if it is spreading a caring freshness from God      

Tuesday, 25 November 2014

Survival


It is risky and it tough

To stand up from the pain

To lay the frontiers of survival

 

 

It is striving it is difficult

To sit up form the cause

To accept the failure of survival

 

It is hard it is terrible

To live up from the faults

To surrender the fortune of survival 

Table fan


It covers its face with a frame

As it was as prisoner in a jail

With a stand for chest

Its position is assured

 

It moves its face with a force

As it was a wind mill on a hill

With a neck of a greraph 

Its presence is certain

 

It divides it face with a frame

As a it is a fish   in a lake

With a face of a pain cake

Its use is guaranteed

Monday, 24 November 2014

A fishing boat


It is laid on the shore

Like a snails shell on the sand.

 

It is floating on the sea

Like a bird that flies in the sky.

 

It is sailing on the waves

Like a flower petal floating  in the wind .

 

It is strong on the side

Like a hardened road on the mountain slope.

The Rose


Its read appearance gives beauty

Its read petals gives tenderness

But it beauty is not to be touched

For it will give out the pain

By the peace of its thorn.

 

 

Its rich smell give fragrance

Its rooted presence gives joy

But its sight is not to  be felt

For it will give out the tear

By the pain of the thorn.

Butterfly


It is born as a nut seed

So ugly as it  is brought to the world

That it makes me and all move away from the  egg .

 

It is moving as a worm

So stinking as it crewels on the wold

That makes me all eyes away form larva.

 

It is still as a tree

So shy as it  ,covers from the world

That makes me and all run away form pupa,

 

But ! How much grace and elegance  it shows

As it fly's as a bird

So proud as it captures all the world


That makes me all and turn away from the world.

And rise with heart's content to catch the beautiful butterfly 

Sunday, 23 November 2014

The photo




 
It shines the mind

It shines the frame

It shins the feeing of all that sees

 

It gives thought of joy

It give thought of sorrow

It gives the feeling that an not be found

 

Its memory brightens the sole

Its memory lightness the past

It frames the past in our mind

The mirror


Having a silver coting on its face

It reflects every object that comes  its way

 

Have a master position all around

It is seen through out all the corners of the house

 

Having its place in the masters bead room to the dinning

It dazzles around it delight

 

Having colours and designs to suit its modern style 

It shortens to everyone's need

My Mother


She took me

When i was crying

For it helped me to be strong.

 

 

She feed me

When i was hungry

for it helped me to be energetic.

 

 

She dressed me

When i was naked

For it helped me to dignified.

 

 

She bathed me

When i was dirty

For it helped me to be clean.

 

She taught me

When i was illiterate

For it helped to be known .

 

She taught me a prayer

When i was in need

For it helped to be strong in faith

Tuesday, 18 November 2014

Rejoice in the lord

Rejoice in the
For he lives in heaven.
Rejoice in the lord
For he lived on earth .
Rejoice in the lord
For he died for a revival of man.
Rejoice in the lord
For he died out of persecution.
Rejoice in the lord
For he is not dead anymore.
Rejoice in the lord
For he has resin.
Rejoice in the lord
For he lives .
Rejoice in the lord
For he lives in our hearts. 

The magic of HIS Creation

The sky is blue.
The sun is red and hot.
The leaves, are in the jackets of grass.
But ! Oh! The beauty of the rainbow makes me amaze.
As a completion of colours it appears.
As i gaze around, the unknown world
The wind passed, by me.
As a hand of a mother , that pats a child,
Oh! The feeling of, recovery from bondage.
 As I stand on the green jackets of grass,
As the bird flies towards the grate lights
My uncontrolled car flies around
As it captures the sound of sorrow and pain.
My heart strikes by the sound
As a hammer strikes on a nail.
But Oh ! From  sounds of praises from the birds
My heart leaps to the unconcealed beauty of nature.
Oh ! Glory to the creator my god removed my pain
And he consoles me by being in my heart today.  

Monday, 17 November 2014

The Place of milk and honey



Behold the land

That shows the eternal life

 

Behold the wather  that flow

That dries the thirst

 

Behold the flowers that flutter

That shows the beauty

 

Behold the light that lives

That shins the path

The centre of Marramon Convention


Standing in the centre

Between land and river

As a man stands

Between life and death

 

Standing in the blazing  sun

Between night and day

As a it makes us remember of a month

Between January and march

 

Standing and welcoming all

Between morn and dusk

As the people sing a new song

Between holy and glory

 

Standing in Horner of him I

Between praises and speeches

As a maker welcomes her creator

Between Alpha and omega

Thursday, 13 November 2014

The White Bird


With the coat of purity

It flies above the beauty of nature

With its read shining eyes

It cries for the beauty of nature

 

As a it makes happiness by its sight

As it cries for peas to  be brought

It flies around the atmosphere

As it is accepted as the sign of peace 

Tuesday, 11 November 2014

The light


Giving light to one and all

He stands unmoved in the air of blue

Shining his light to one and all

Lime a candle flame that shine around

 

Giving he to one and all

He stands untold in the air of blue

Shining through the cosmic air

Lime a worm brakes itself to a new one

Sunday, 9 November 2014

The Miracles of Jesus


He came to the world

As a bright new rain bow

He stretched his hand

As a mother stretches her hand to her child

 

He brought happiness

As a the rain dries the thrust

He cured the sick

As a fairy produces magic by her wand

 

He makes the lamb walk

As a child learns to walk

He gave sight to the blind

As the sunshine see in the new day

 

He lives for all

As the wind lives for all

He gave a life

As the rose blooms for a new day

Tuesday, 4 March 2014

If there is a rose there is a thorn



Staring towards the wilderness of nature

A rose shows herself to the world.

Staring and spreading her freshness to one and all

There she stands with pride and all.


Staring does she towards the world

As a child speaks utters a voice

Sharing but also spreading the pain by the thorn to one and all

There she stands in pain and all