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Leave this divisions and revisions and nurturing of hate.

17 Feb

 

Leave this divisions and revisions and nurturing of hate.

What dost thou achieve with this lonely dark agenda with all doors shut?

Open thine eyes and see thy Development is not before thee!

 

It is there where the positive aura is spreading around

And there where Love is breaking hearts.

It is with them in sun and in shower,

And its garment is covered with dust

Put off thy holy divisive hate mantra and embarrass your family as whole.

 

Self-respect?

Where is this self respect to be found?

Our master himself has joyfully licked the legs of Delhi queen;

He is bound with them all for ever.

 

Come out of they ignorance and leave aside thy guilty and nonsense.

What harm is there if thy brother is in your house?

Meet him and stand by him in toil and in sweat of thy brow.

Amen.

 
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Continue the divine dance.

20 Jan

 

Bhadra! Veera Bhadra!
Continue the Tandava,
Continue the divine dance.

virabhadra

Soundly whipping
the fierce edges,
Striking the divine,
sword skillfully.

Bhadra, Veera Bhadra,
Continue the Tandava,
Continue the divine dance.

Evil, Devil, Dark
forces hide with fear,
may peace shower ever

Bhadra, Veera Bhadra,
Continue the Tandava,
Continue the divine dance,

To the pleasure of divine first couple,
To the surprise of Vishnu, Brahma and Indra,
While the whole Shiva Gana join you in steps,
While the whole of Kailasa join you in sing,

Bhadra, Veera Bhadra,
Continue the Tandava
Continue the divine dance.

In the middle of fierce fire,
Surrounded by divine bell rings,
Surrounded by divine Drum beats,
Surrounded by divine horn sounds,
While all the worlds are shaken,

Bhadra, Veera Bhadra,
Continue the Tandava,
Continue the divine dance.

 

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Notes:

Bhadra = Veera Bhadra =  Son of Lord Shiva. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Virabhadra 

Tandava = Divine Dance of Lord Shiva. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tandava 

Vishnu = Lord Vishnu. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vishnu 

Brahma = Lord of creation . http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brahma 

Indra = Lord Indra . http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indra 

Gana = Lord shiva’s attendants http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gana 

Kailasa = adobe of Lord Shiva  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kailasa ; a mountain in Himalayas.

 
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Made my heart fully broken.

16 Jan

 

Midnight’s single utterance,

Made my heart fully broken.

 

When I was real relaxed

Enjoying the clear blue sky,

Remembering all our dreams,

Remembering all our plans,

Whishes, hopes and tinkles.

 

While listening to heart beat

With one leg over your body,

With one hand over your body,

You uttered it,

As if real order in darkness

As if a dreamy sound in light,

 

Midnight’s single utterance,

Made my heart fully broken.

 
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O! Telugu,

14 Jan

 

O! Telugu,
United after 1000 years,
Glittered after being United,
they are trying to bisect,
dissect and then enslave you!

Open thy eyes,
Move on thy journey,
Let them know
Your passion and potential.

O! Telugu,
United After 1000 years,
May you dance in joy,
May you dance in unity,
May you reach sky height,

With determination,
Face thy enemy,
Face the telabans
Face the Delebans
Crush them to Patala.

O! Telugu,
Do we cut fingers,
as they are uneven?
Punch them together
Punch the enemy with it.

O! Telugu,
Stay United,
Move United,
The world will come
to your door step.

This is true poets vision,
True, True, True.

 

 

 

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notes:

Patala –  underground world where Lord Vamana crushed King Bali.

Telabans – anti democratic, anti social, divisional forces among Telugu people

Delebans – people supporting Telebans from Delhi.

యెయ్యేళ్ల తరువాత ఒక్కటైన తెలుగోడా (Read this on my Telugu Blog)

 
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Cut the mother into pieces

12 Jan

 

Cut the mother into pieces

Senior is sucking all milk

Grabbing both the breasts.

 

From the highlands,

Saws and axes are sent,

Cut and distribute. Now

Equality, prosperity for all.

 

No!

Disagree!!

Not two pieces, rather three pieces.

 

No!

Disagree!!

Not three pieces, rather four pieces.

 

No!

Disagree!!

Not four, rather five pieces.

 

No!

Disagree!!

Not five, rather six pieces.

 

Cut the mother into pieces

Senior is sucking all milk

Grabbing both the breasts.

 

Wait! Dissect horizontally,

Vertical is against our custom.

 

We need heart,

Heard it tasty.

 

We need blood,

We are thirsty.

 

We need leg piece,

We are hungry,

 

We need head,

Will fire and eat.

 

Cut the mother into pieces

Senior is sucking all milk

Grabbing both the breasts.

 

Anybody for tears?

Who will get tears?

అమ్మను ముక్కలు చెయ్యండి (Read this on my Telugu Blog)

 
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Patriots

11 Jan

 

Patriots,

Nation builders,

Warriors,

Knights,

Act fast.

 

To save nation

From the Evil

From the dark

Act fast.

 
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For them it is just another crisis

03 Jan

 

For them it is just another crisis,

They know how to benefit from it.

 

For them it is just another chance,

To hoist their flag over the country.

 

For them it is a golden opportunity,

To climb the ladder of amazing growth.

 

For them it is just another news item,

They know how to get dazzling outcome.

 

For them it is just another game plan,

They know how to play well and keep power.

 

Truth is lost to chaos,

Shadowed by opportunity,

Killed by hatred,

Who cares? Who should?

 

You should!

Look deep in your heart

Follow the signs.

Move on.

 
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Swimming in memories

30 Nov

 

Swimming in memories,

With the wings of thoughts.

 

In the valleys of tears,

In the streams of laughs,

In the water of dreams,

Unpausingly, uninterreptingly,

 

Swimming in memories,

With the wings of thoughts.

జ్ఞాపకాల్లో ఈదులాడుతున్నాను (Read this on my Telugu Blog)

 
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A man becomes matured

20 Nov

One a fine day,

A Kid becomes boy,

And he will never be same again.

 

One fine day,

A boy becomes man,

And he will never be same again.

 

One fine day,

A man becomes matured,

And he will never be same again.

 

One fine day,

A matured becomes eternal,

And he will never be same again.

ఇహ ఆ మానవుడెప్పటికీ కన్పించడు (Read this on my Telugu Blog)

 
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Strangely it feels heavy now,

20 Nov

 

Strangely it feels heavy now,

After carrying the earth,

for all these eons over my head.

 

Strangely I find none listening now,

After praising pastimes of Lord,

for all these eons with my thousand mouths.

 

Strangely I am feeling sleepy now,

after listening to Lord’s name,

for all these innumerable eons.

ఇన్ని యుగాల నుండి (Read this on my Telugu Blog)

 
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