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Distinguished Guests to Honor

I had my beautiful chrysanthemums at the courtyard Waving and making sweet lull in my heart Together the dancing flowers The Red the yellow and the white ones Making little and cute steps of vivid chaste Having them at my door steps With graceful petals and the honey bees murmuring The mere glory of the beautiful scenes At my veranda makes me dashing with happiness I have my cup of tea at every aurorae With these sweet little and laureate butterflies the purple, the brown and the pink ones Quizzical at the natural vantage we have My heart hears those ones that have heart And sureth I love my flowers , butterflies and bees To the beauty of the glorious divine I owe my heart and the skin deep My flesh and my blood loves to be with you My Almighty My nature and these vast floras

Resurgence of Good

Near the point of death a paradise reveals itself To the creatures astounding beautification of the creations The goodness comes back with goodwill and virtues The world of super natural talents and the varied aptitudes The  suffocation , the Dark Age and the black nightmares Fusions of mystical bondage and beau ty  customised The mixture or the blend of natural vintages at the dusk Resuscitation  of the generations seen the Jesus and the Buddha Will it not make the world see the revolutions every time? Sure vantage point will be back every day and makes opportunities Every single soul is borne to create the change and we shall seek it The racisms, the rapes, the political outrages and even the concentration camps Devastated this world with detrimental outcasts, still a Jesus was born So will not the resurgence happen for the good cause? The famines, the wars, the epidemics and rapid historical impacts The volcanoes, the tsunamis and the cyclones w

Weaving a life

There was times when he used to have his pastimes with the famous indigenous materials he has woven and typical of the ways he used to design very ardently the beautiful clothes and the sarees.The ways make him embarrassing of the beauty of the ladies in their ethnic attires and he loved to have touched the clothes with passion and love .He weaved the silks for the major part of his life and the Kanchipuram and the Banaras silk sarees came out with ecstatic feel of love .The glory of his art work paved the way for him to weave more and more. The poor man had his time doing the entire weaving toiling day in and day out with each silk thread intertwining in the weaving machine. Altogether he was tampered to an extent where his hands have worn out and the shabby and the dirty clothes he wore made him ridiculous hardship workman who used to ponder his time working on the glorious design clothes of the trendy women and men. The work came out as an art piece in each of the item he p