There came a man
Not so long ago
From a distant plain
To fetch fortune on his own
he looked like a lad
Not too old not too young
who told tails of far of lands
of those he saw and walked along
he had a smile in his face
and cloth in his case
but no home he stays
no of sadness does he say
he wakes along
the silent road
singing to himself a song
of all in nature he seas
As he travellers along
and if you care to see him waking bye
wish him well
if you are not shy
"hi champ " indeed
would be his reply .
Sunday 18 December 2016
Wednesday 7 December 2016
The amazing Ship
High above the ocean floor
It sails far away from shore
As it is strange to see
This Amassing ship as sea
Its flag stands high
As a mark of a conquer standing by
it damsels and dances in the air
As a scarf of dandles in a flare
Its body as it may appear to many and me
As a cradle l rocking a child on it own
By a constant song
Few do I see aboard
passengers they may be
Stranger do they see to me
Species they are not of mine
But what I wish to see
10 to 20 white mice
With chains around the necks they look nice
With cots of white
They are noted by their sight
As scattered ball of snow they appear
Seen every where
With boxes on there heads
And sakes on their back
They walks aboard
With treasures and gold \on the ship of their very own
With duty in their hands and silence
But only of the roaring ocean floor
They attend to work and works of their lord
Their captain , quite an unusual lad
How will take them to their native land
With a hat on his head
And a message on his back
He commands his crew
To take them back
He guards his men and treasure and all
And leads them through the ocean floor
And often as one may say
He alerts them
As a gentle man
With a voice or song of his own
Quack -Quack - lest us go on
What an amassing sight indeed
As ! I watch it from land
It is magic or part of some tail of this sand
That has come to life to who the man of this
That truly perhaps
In dream at least
Such an amassing ship
Sailed though the seas
It sails far away from shore
As it is strange to see
This Amassing ship as sea
Its flag stands high
As a mark of a conquer standing by
it damsels and dances in the air
As a scarf of dandles in a flare
Its body as it may appear to many and me
As a cradle l rocking a child on it own
By a constant song
Few do I see aboard
passengers they may be
Stranger do they see to me
Species they are not of mine
But what I wish to see
10 to 20 white mice
With chains around the necks they look nice
With cots of white
They are noted by their sight
As scattered ball of snow they appear
Seen every where
With boxes on there heads
And sakes on their back
They walks aboard
With treasures and gold \on the ship of their very own
With duty in their hands and silence
But only of the roaring ocean floor
They attend to work and works of their lord
Their captain , quite an unusual lad
How will take them to their native land
With a hat on his head
And a message on his back
He commands his crew
To take them back
He guards his men and treasure and all
And leads them through the ocean floor
And often as one may say
He alerts them
As a gentle man
With a voice or song of his own
Quack -Quack - lest us go on
What an amassing sight indeed
As ! I watch it from land
It is magic or part of some tail of this sand
That has come to life to who the man of this
That truly perhaps
In dream at least
Such an amassing ship
Sailed though the seas
Thursday 1 December 2016
Under the presence of the God
Oh! God you are the maker
Of all that we see around
For it is out of they goodness there of
The galaxy I wish to see
And the universe which has been home to me
Trees and birds beast and land
Sun moon and stars of the heavenly band
All this and munch more
Are gifts to us on this sand
for you oh ! land they are from
Every bird and beast is under your shade
Every child bellow is under your shield
What more wonders is there
To be a child in his name
To the God of all creation and sols
We the conquers of this land
Have noting to attain from this san d
How big and large we may be
We are the same
The dust of this land
We see the world as it shows
Saved from this world our sols
pity to say dead for we are
From the heavenly minds
For we stand no longer in the kings side
But he who laid us on pleasant land
Lifted our sols from pit of sand
And held them all in his holy hand
For now and every more we remain
As illustrious stars in his land
As the puppy's of dog's
We are infants at all time
Blind and naked for we are children
Of the eternal holy one
On this world and to a world we are to go
We remain as one
As a gardener , a shepherds to a flocks
He remains for all time
A father God and all the more
As the heavens prevail and preserve
The holy name
Let us all who stand in light of his
May shout and glorify his name and grace
For my child we remain
Under his presence
Where ever we are today or tomorrow
Of all that we see around
For it is out of they goodness there of
The galaxy I wish to see
And the universe which has been home to me
Trees and birds beast and land
Sun moon and stars of the heavenly band
All this and munch more
Are gifts to us on this sand
for you oh ! land they are from
Every bird and beast is under your shade
Every child bellow is under your shield
What more wonders is there
To be a child in his name
To the God of all creation and sols
We the conquers of this land
Have noting to attain from this san d
How big and large we may be
We are the same
The dust of this land
We see the world as it shows
Saved from this world our sols
pity to say dead for we are
From the heavenly minds
For we stand no longer in the kings side
But he who laid us on pleasant land
Lifted our sols from pit of sand
And held them all in his holy hand
For now and every more we remain
As illustrious stars in his land
As the puppy's of dog's
We are infants at all time
Blind and naked for we are children
Of the eternal holy one
On this world and to a world we are to go
We remain as one
As a gardener , a shepherds to a flocks
He remains for all time
A father God and all the more
As the heavens prevail and preserve
The holy name
Let us all who stand in light of his
May shout and glorify his name and grace
For my child we remain
Under his presence
Where ever we are today or tomorrow
Sunday 27 November 2016
The Captains Pride
Far away from the distant shore
And away from the parry lands
And sons of mind that I might not see no more
For here is where I dwll from now
Over the tossing waves of the lustiest sea
On top of my veal of pride
On deck I stand with a thousand of men
To take words of deeds
And to works heard on their knees
The sailor's make hay when be told
To raise the flag and all the more
To take across the seven seas
And to home once more
Thousands of thoughts come to me
Of those on the land and on sea
For I am commander of sea
And responsibility is what holds for me
To take this toy ashore
And tell my grad boy of tails of foreign land's
That I sailed to and froe
But now its time to tell the men
To paddle toe ores as fast as they can
For the sea charges over us by night
And we might be lost on the ocean floor
That no one will find
So we sail and works as one
To pass through these tossing waves of sea
And so with a song in our hearts
And a prayer in our lips
And a courage in our bones
We set sail as fast as we can
Over the sea on again
People to meet , places to see
How much fun is this to me
To conquer and capture wealth and fame
And to bright it to my native land
And to built a foundation for me and those that follow
That will stand for ever more
The fortune is used and years have passed
As fast as day followed the night
For now as I sand on the shore
That once gave me fame not so long ago
As I point out to my grand son
The ship I saild and brought ashore
Pride is the only thing that has stayed in me for so long ago.
And away from the parry lands
And sons of mind that I might not see no more
For here is where I dwll from now
Over the tossing waves of the lustiest sea
On top of my veal of pride
On deck I stand with a thousand of men
To take words of deeds
And to works heard on their knees
The sailor's make hay when be told
To raise the flag and all the more
To take across the seven seas
And to home once more
Thousands of thoughts come to me
Of those on the land and on sea
For I am commander of sea
And responsibility is what holds for me
To take this toy ashore
And tell my grad boy of tails of foreign land's
That I sailed to and froe
But now its time to tell the men
To paddle toe ores as fast as they can
For the sea charges over us by night
And we might be lost on the ocean floor
That no one will find
So we sail and works as one
To pass through these tossing waves of sea
And so with a song in our hearts
And a prayer in our lips
And a courage in our bones
We set sail as fast as we can
Over the sea on again
People to meet , places to see
How much fun is this to me
To conquer and capture wealth and fame
And to bright it to my native land
And to built a foundation for me and those that follow
That will stand for ever more
The fortune is used and years have passed
As fast as day followed the night
For now as I sand on the shore
That once gave me fame not so long ago
As I point out to my grand son
The ship I saild and brought ashore
Pride is the only thing that has stayed in me for so long ago.
Friday 18 November 2016
Fate
A blind can not see
though he craves for sight
A lame can not walk
Though he pleads to walk
But it is paint to think
to live in pain and all
but , I who that liveth
in this endless mainly domain
Who has name it the inhabitant land
Earth the changeable sand
Yet forsaken from all who stands
As a dried leaf that has left its spot
Or ! as a deal sparrow
how has all for so long has lost its song
motionless
As each endless day pass
As it brings me to depression and sadness
for what I have sown
on life for what its
it may confuse the tough less mind
for what it is unknown
The passion of on to look ahead
for one shining new sun shin day
Or ! to a thought of pain of the past
not yet forgotten for so long
Fearless is the man
Yet , only a part of the garden
to week with a tearful heart
that makes the man
to doubt on his own
of what he will se and yet to see
For the fait is what it is
That comes and goes
So often as one see
as the wells of cars
that moves through strange road
as one used to say every day
the life goes on and on
as the earth rotates on its own
as strange it may be
for it is the same every day you will see
one may laugh the other may cry
but , how ? does a man say
when these feelings that you see
that comes to man
As a breeze of wind , that you experience
it is indeed un doubtful to me
for it comes when it coms
and goes when it goes
for this is what it has been
Through and through out the pages of centuries
though he craves for sight
A lame can not walk
Though he pleads to walk
But it is paint to think
to live in pain and all
but , I who that liveth
in this endless mainly domain
Who has name it the inhabitant land
Earth the changeable sand
Yet forsaken from all who stands
As a dried leaf that has left its spot
Or ! as a deal sparrow
how has all for so long has lost its song
motionless
As each endless day pass
As it brings me to depression and sadness
for what I have sown
on life for what its
it may confuse the tough less mind
for what it is unknown
The passion of on to look ahead
for one shining new sun shin day
Or ! to a thought of pain of the past
not yet forgotten for so long
Fearless is the man
Yet , only a part of the garden
to week with a tearful heart
that makes the man
to doubt on his own
of what he will se and yet to see
For the fait is what it is
That comes and goes
So often as one see
as the wells of cars
that moves through strange road
as one used to say every day
the life goes on and on
as the earth rotates on its own
as strange it may be
for it is the same every day you will see
one may laugh the other may cry
but , how ? does a man say
when these feelings that you see
that comes to man
As a breeze of wind , that you experience
it is indeed un doubtful to me
for it comes when it coms
and goes when it goes
for this is what it has been
Through and through out the pages of centuries
Thursday 17 November 2016
An angle on earth
What little we see
What more yet to see
But to me no one is as childish and innocent as she
As a person of age such as this
Is indeed a surprise to see
A adult and a child in one human being
For this only can happen
When devotion and love to God
Fills a human being
For I say this to you
Any one of such a quality
Is truly an angel with a duty
And is precious in the sight of the lord Almighty
What more yet to see
But to me no one is as childish and innocent as she
As a person of age such as this
Is indeed a surprise to see
A adult and a child in one human being
For this only can happen
When devotion and love to God
Fills a human being
For I say this to you
Any one of such a quality
Is truly an angel with a duty
And is precious in the sight of the lord Almighty
my Album
It is nice to see
It is good to admire
As it appears like a autobiography of mine
it may be small in size
it may be lengthy for some
but it is what is inside that you will see
that means so much to me
little do I remember
little did I do
as a faded light which I see behind me
of the joyful days it shines in my mind
it show the images
it shows the change of man
as it appear like a partial paradox of life
there are portraits of family
there are portraits of friends
it may be made of plastic
but it is a feeling , a image that no one can dust away
for it will not depart
for as I look through the pages
I will come to me
as a gushing of spring
the joy of hearts ,will be sent to my by my king
It is good to admire
As it appears like a autobiography of mine
it may be small in size
it may be lengthy for some
but it is what is inside that you will see
that means so much to me
little do I remember
little did I do
as a faded light which I see behind me
of the joyful days it shines in my mind
it show the images
it shows the change of man
as it appear like a partial paradox of life
there are portraits of family
there are portraits of friends
it may be made of plastic
but it is a feeling , a image that no one can dust away
for it will not depart
for as I look through the pages
I will come to me
as a gushing of spring
the joy of hearts ,will be sent to my by my king
Monday 14 November 2016
The Clown
A mysterious corrector indeed
As he dances around
With his shows and hat
As he taps and giggles
And not at all sad
A cheerful un unseal person
As he joke around
To folks that laugh and see
his comical deeds
And for some who can not control
The peek of endless joy
Might laugh to the sky
For yet this person
with a painted chin and a strange little nose
has nothing to tell of himself
not a story or song
he utters of sad things
but with a feathered hat
And dressed in strange cloths
That attracts us as he stands
Noticed by all who see
the strangest place you well be
This Creation of comedy
in and through the circus
It is he the Clown , you will see,!
As he dances around
With his shows and hat
As he taps and giggles
And not at all sad
A cheerful un unseal person
As he joke around
To folks that laugh and see
his comical deeds
And for some who can not control
The peek of endless joy
Might laugh to the sky
For yet this person
with a painted chin and a strange little nose
has nothing to tell of himself
not a story or song
he utters of sad things
but with a feathered hat
And dressed in strange cloths
That attracts us as he stands
Noticed by all who see
the strangest place you well be
This Creation of comedy
in and through the circus
It is he the Clown , you will see,!
Mother Teresa
She was born as a normal child
But lived as a gifted light
A light lighted on a mountain hill
To light the hopes in everyone who sleeked her
She was bon in the hearts of all
but she lived among the poorest of all
As an arm of a mother, she was of loved and care
To comfort and encourage the homeless , orphans and denied ones
In the all the corners of the world
She one who no one could describe
But , her deeds spelled it out
As water gushing out of a spring
She was a child of god our king
She was compassion love to all
but , her heart opened to those who could not find love at all
As a overflowing vessel of wine
she was a companion friend
to those who were not at all fine
She was dressed in a white , blue doddered sari
but, within she was dressed as an angel from heaven
As a shower of rain from above
She was job sent by the God our Master
To those who needed all the more .
But lived as a gifted light
A light lighted on a mountain hill
To light the hopes in everyone who sleeked her
She was bon in the hearts of all
but she lived among the poorest of all
As an arm of a mother, she was of loved and care
To comfort and encourage the homeless , orphans and denied ones
In the all the corners of the world
She one who no one could describe
But , her deeds spelled it out
As water gushing out of a spring
She was a child of god our king
She was compassion love to all
but , her heart opened to those who could not find love at all
As a overflowing vessel of wine
she was a companion friend
to those who were not at all fine
She was dressed in a white , blue doddered sari
but, within she was dressed as an angel from heaven
As a shower of rain from above
She was job sent by the God our Master
To those who needed all the more .
The Moments of Kurianoor House
The house of bricks and cement
the house of that I cherish
the house of table and things
the house that I was accepted
The house of mulberries and cash nuts
the house I looked up on!
But , Alas ! the house is no more
the same any more
but in my heart of hearts I surly desire
the joy I once hand
Shall come to me
So I lay waiting , to come to me
Yes , to come to me again ,
till I return to the dust I come
Will it be soon
or will it take its time
to come to me
Yes to come to be again
the house of that I cherish
the house of table and things
the house that I was accepted
The house of mulberries and cash nuts
the house I looked up on!
But , Alas ! the house is no more
the same any more
but in my heart of hearts I surly desire
the joy I once hand
Shall come to me
So I lay waiting , to come to me
Yes , to come to me again ,
till I return to the dust I come
Will it be soon
or will it take its time
to come to me
Yes to come to be again
Sunday 19 June 2016
The real fight
We live in hard times .it makes us wounder if we at verge of the end time .if day of Tribulation is close by. The temptations in life is more with in ourselves. Every battle is to fought in defence of our faith. What was considered as evil or insain is now considered part of our socity. We wounder if have the wepons to fight our battles . The enemy might not always be a physical person but more imotional .The real battle to fight is fight we havel with in ourselves.
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