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 

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

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      

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

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 

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

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.  

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

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 

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

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