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Poems By Poet Mailrangam Visvanathan Venkataraman  9/2/2014 4:14:57 PM
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Gloom in My Heart-room

My heart is now full
With the worst sorrows
Still, life I sadly pull
And my sorrow grows

Fate gives severe hits
To batter my sad heart
My belief is torn to bits
As God does not comfort

Frustration comes to torture
No scope about any rescue
Heart has received rupture
God denies me my fair due

Agony is heaped by destiny
Losses arise like Sun-rise
I am back-stabbed by many
To end me, God simply tries

When to God I represented
His ears turned totally deaf
My appeals, He does resent
These sufferings are enough.
Mailrangam Visvanathan Venkataraman



God and Angels March and Watch

The whole World is guarded by the Almighty
The Lord always does it as a sacred duty

God never expects anyone to pray to Him
But, if someone prays, He ends his problem

He gives to all beings a mind to decide
He is always ready to act as a guide

Mistakes done innocently are forgiven
All acts are weighed for going to Heaven

Any error committed with willful intention
Immediately cancels Heavenly admission

God never curses those who are atheists
But, He surely punishes wrongly used fists

God can easily distinguish good and bad
He can make anyone feel sad or glad

His Justice department is in full swing
That will analyze each and everything

God's punishment will surely occur
If one gives Him deliberately rancor

God ever watches and takes notes
Angels are placed in all the routes.
Mailrangam Visvanathan Venkataraman



Hope Gives Scope

Convert the mind into a lantern
Let hope be inside ever sparkling
When stormy thoughts cause concern
To the lantern please hopefully cling

Let not setbacks cause anxiety
Let mind remain ever unscathed
When life is hit by a calamity
In patience let heart be swathed

Wild animals should be tamed
One such animal is bad-temper
When by anger mind is flamed
It brings misery up to December

Abut passing clouds Sun has studied
Moon remains cool though badly burnt
Air has no caste, color or creed
The ground bravely bears the brunt

Without any prolonged speeches
Without any class-room prisons
The best lessons Nature teaches
It is the wise who carefully listens

Peace is a Divine language
Prayer and effort are its Alphabets
It can be learnt easily at any age
So that defeats impose no threats

Of all the objects in life-menu
Nobly aiming is the best object
Mind should be a kamadhenu
Until death comes to object

Look not for solace somewhere else
To purify the conscience sincerely weep
Please make Heavens out of Hells
By allowing fears to ever sleep

Happiness is under our own feet
But by ignorance it is being trampled
Our thoughts will ever smell sweet
If life and contentment are stapled

Fate or ill-luck can never tantalize
If our part of the job is well-done
God’s help comes ever in disguise
To help us shoulder every burden.
Mailrangam Visvanathan Venkataraman



Hopeless Human Beings Due To Misgivings


What is fame if I deeply muse
It is nothing but known to all
May be money also is added
And newspapers quote the name

Magazines and journals write
About one's likes and dislikes
If a famous man utters a nonsense
All analyze it very seriously

I may behave like a real fool
And all will clap with great joy
If I just catch a cold and cough
The entire World will sympathize

If I foolishly make a statement
That will be respectfully taken
Assuming me to be highly famous
I continue to make observations

If I possess financial clout
All will dance around me
To appreciate my dance
Though I resemble an ape

If I have strong political power
There will be a huge crowd
Around me to severely eulogize
My monkey face will be lauded

In case I am a great matinee idol
Even if I am at the age of sixty
All will call me the sexiest figure
My baldness will be ignored

If I just come in a small TV show
There will be a massive gathering
To adore me like useless mules
And I will be given great respect

The morals have hit the lowest point
All chase money, fame and name
None has the time to reap mirth
I am unable to see a cheerful face

All look tired, dejected and devastated
Both men and women are greatly confused
There is a chaos in every one's looks
All are chasing something that is a mirage

This must be realized by every individual
Only human beings and dogs are upset
May be dogs are loyal servants of mankind
And man's tension has reached them also

O- Human beings- Now at least change
Live a life of joy and peace and mercy
Love all with deep concern in heart
Then Heaven will grow inside you.
Mailrangam Visvanathan Venkataraman
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