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.

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

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   

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   

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,!     
 

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 .

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