Sunday, November 29, 2020

 


                                             The filght 


    



 Fly with spread wings

into the air with your wings

so light you feel,you lift yourself

and keep your eyes upon steadily

uponthe destination,you do it

and you never miss your aim

never ever in your life,unlike us ....


you disappered from my sight

My eyes followed you 

You disappered from my sight


If I had wings like you...!

"Be content with hands and legs..."

I heard somebody whispering in my ear..."


You are what you are...

Nothing more ,nohing less...


A voice whispered in my inner ear.








Thursday, November 14, 2013

SACHIN TENDULKAR … A Fantastic Human being






SACHIN TENDULKAR A  Fantastic Human being






An Indian, a rare  hero for ever
Sachin is that kept the Indian flag
Fly high all over the world
Who faced Bouquet and Brickbats
With great balance with a smile
And batted in style with passion
Ran for the country  miles and miles
Between the wickets all over the world
With a smile on his face ,raising his bat
And looking towards the  sky ,gratefully
Through the grill of his helmet

You are playing your last match
With the same passion of your first match
A rare breed you are ,a rare species
India may see many heroes , but always
There is only one Sachin ,the great role model
There is a long pitch ,weather beaten
Between stumps and stumps

You stand , for the last time ,in a match
With an instinct kill and survive with excellence
Every ball from the scared bowlers end   
Meeting point is the same , the weighty bat
Traps many , if slips limited, to trap you
Every bowler wants to  take your wicket
 Playing GOD till the game is over.
You are great ,and you will continue to be great

YOU WILL BE LIVING AMONG US , A  TRUE LEGEND 

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

OCTOBER SECOND: Mahatma Gandhi and INDIA

OCTOBER SECOND: Mahatma Gandhi and INDIA 

It is a sacred day in a sacred month
the day on which the great soul descended
on the blessed soil of Bharath
Many summers passed silently
He wore a black gown and fought the British in SA

The scent of Indian soil brought him back
Into the quagmire of struggle for freedom
The brown man among the white men

But he produced a spark , a harmless spark
Which was fanned into great fire with harmless heat
But the fire fired the whites without a bullet
The WHITE VULTURES flew with fire on their wings
over the blue seas they flew ,the last flight
The SUN set on their empire ,built on blood
They are still nursing the bruised wings

The colours orange ,white and green flew
Over the unfortified red fort with flourish
But the Sun and the Moon were washed red
With the blood of Indians ,our brothers and sisters
Te liberated souls flew up and looked alike

Soon the Crescent rose i the west over the desert
the great soul wept and the tears dropped on the crescent
The tortured SOUL went up and we burned the shell

And our reductive power reduced Gandhi the Mahatma
Into a date ,a mere date ,OCTOBER SECOND
A HOLIDAY

We are unhappy
If it is a SUNDAY
For we lose a holiday
Shame on us ,but we shall change

Let Indians remember Gandhiji
By following his teachings

Lines by Profvarma ( Dr. R. B Varma )

Friday, August 30, 2013

profvarmapoetry: A JUXTAPOSITION

profvarmapoetry: A JUXTAPOSITION: A JUXTAPOSITION A Lark in the dark in the Park  A Candle in the church in the dark                        The song...

A JUXTAPOSITION







A JUXTAPOSITION

A Lark in the dark in the Park 
A Candle in the church in the dark
          
            The song of silence
           A spark in the Arc

The candle and the lark in the dark

Pray with light and sweet voice








Thursday, August 29, 2013

The HERMIT and the TERMITE



The HERMIT and the  TERMITE

The HERMIT in the pit was afraid
of the termite living in the Earth
the termite was afraid of the Hermit

They were up in arms 
and they met on the field

"I would eat into you "the termite said
I would beat you into a pulp" the hermit replied

"If I were you and you were I "

Still 

We would have met on the same field "

Destruction needs no design ,
Construction needs design 

Having known each other ,they left in peace




Saturday, August 24, 2013

profvarmapoetry: RELATIONSHIPS

profvarmapoetry: RELATIONSHIPS: ProfvarmaPhotos RELATIONSHIPS I thought of all yesterdays When we were all together Where no logic worked for long ...