Poetry

Pride on wealth is an illusion
Dead carry nothing is conclusion

Pride on beauty is an illusion
Beauty vanishes, there isn’t solution

Pride on resources abundant is an illusion
Everything perishes, unless protection is our resolution

Pride on achievement is an illusion
Sword of humbleness only defeats distruction

Pride of position is an illusion
Positions swindle at the blow of wind is realization

Living the life being humane is requisition
Mask of humanity vanishes, come out of illusions

@Rajani Mula

Poetry

Not a word, not a word soothing
On million, on zillion millions of tears
O heart pathetic!
You’re unheeded, you’re badly deserted
None at your rescue , no one at your rescue
You’re alone, you’re lonely, you’re feeble

Fangs of silence, these fangs of silence
Injecting venom, venom in your heart
O heart helpless!
Mourn no more each morn
Victim of death you are
Wail no more in vain, wail no longer in vain
@Rajani Mula

Poetry

Pages of my life fly high
Which no wealth can buy
In the path of eternal love
Love that rescues from evil
Love that lives in noble deeds!

Here fly pages of my childhood
Merry moments spent in neighbourhood
Innocent, selfless moves of love
Love that knew no bounds
Bonds which were strong and pure

Fascinating teen age too flew
The page where love grew
Gifts and roses with love letters
Smiles and pleasures of heart
Heart that knew nothing but love

Alas! The page of adulthood
Where I lived in knighthood
I see flying high like a dove
Castles I built in air flew high
Left I was in reminiscence

Page of promises and devotion
Full of responsibility and dedication
Too flew high in the sky
God fear being the only strength
Driving in the path of divine love

Page after page of my castles
I could see them fly fragile
Yet I yarn each merry of my life
Gained wisdom and compassion
Renunciation for the eternal bliss
Awaiting God’s embrace in heaven!

Life is to lead understanding reality
Spreading affection with honesty
Filling hearts with care and compassion
We are mere artists of this stage
God writes each page of our age
Flying pages of life are the anecdotes left on earth!!
@Rajani Potluri