THE UNCONQUERABLE HE
He is an enemy to mankind
We are all afraid of HIM
He follows us like our own shadow
And comes to us only once
But we dread him like a dunce
He welcomes us cordially
But we reject his invitation rudely
We can not escape from his iron clutches
He searches us even though we hide ourselves in ditches
Man is unable to conquer him
He is too strong for them
Who is He?
What does he look like?
No body has seen him
But every body has heard about him
We reach him in many ways
Accident-----
Disease------
Suicide------
Murder-----
Old age----
The result is the same
We inevitably embrace him
Like a bride hugs
A bride groom
The poem can be published for free as long as the name of the author is included and is given credit for publication. You may use the link http://englishmonger.blogspot.com/, if the poem is published online.
Yours lovingly,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
HAPPY DAYS
HAPPY DAYS
Gone are the happy days
When we were the boys
We would play different out door games
And call the girls by names
We would climb a tree
And run with a spree
Pick the neighbors’ guavas
Swim in the canals or rivers
We would watch movies only in the theatres
And visit friends during the holidays
Or spend our time with our relatives
Go to the farms and eat the raw fruits
During the religious festivals
We would gather in the villages
Celebrate them with happiness
And delightful emotions
These days boys stay only indoors
And play only video games
They are glued to the televisions
And do not know the significance of festivals
They watch movies in the home theaters
And watch the live cricket matches
These boys don’t enjoy the beauty of their boyhood
And don’t care for their neighborhood
They don’t eat even the natural food
Their way of living is not at all good
This poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit.
If the poem is published online you may use the link http://englishmonger.blogspot.com
Yours lovingly,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
Gone are the happy days
When we were the boys
We would play different out door games
And call the girls by names
We would climb a tree
And run with a spree
Pick the neighbors’ guavas
Swim in the canals or rivers
We would watch movies only in the theatres
And visit friends during the holidays
Or spend our time with our relatives
Go to the farms and eat the raw fruits
During the religious festivals
We would gather in the villages
Celebrate them with happiness
And delightful emotions
These days boys stay only indoors
And play only video games
They are glued to the televisions
And do not know the significance of festivals
They watch movies in the home theaters
And watch the live cricket matches
These boys don’t enjoy the beauty of their boyhood
And don’t care for their neighborhood
They don’t eat even the natural food
Their way of living is not at all good
This poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit.
If the poem is published online you may use the link http://englishmonger.blogspot.com
Yours lovingly,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
OUR LIFE ON EARTH
OUR LIFE ON EARTH
Our life on earth is a mystery
But we should find a page in history
We can not get it by becoming rich
Or crying at the top of our pitch
We should do noble things
And follow the noble sayings
Read the holy books
And have benign looks
We should help the poor
And go on a holy tour
Do something for our society
On the needy we should take pity
We don’t know what happens after death
Nothing is permanent on earth
We should pray to God
And be free from any fraud
Only God should be our Lord
He is undoubtedly our guard
We should not make any sin
God saves us like his own skin
This poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit.
If the poem is published online you may use the linkhttp://englishmonger.blogspot.com/
Yours lovingly,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
Our life on earth is a mystery
But we should find a page in history
We can not get it by becoming rich
Or crying at the top of our pitch
We should do noble things
And follow the noble sayings
Read the holy books
And have benign looks
We should help the poor
And go on a holy tour
Do something for our society
On the needy we should take pity
We don’t know what happens after death
Nothing is permanent on earth
We should pray to God
And be free from any fraud
Only God should be our Lord
He is undoubtedly our guard
We should not make any sin
God saves us like his own skin
This poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit.
If the poem is published online you may use the linkhttp://englishmonger.blogspot.com/
Yours lovingly,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
Saturday, September 4, 2010
TEACHERS' DAY
TEACHERS’ DAY
We celebrate 5th September as teachers’ day
Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan was born on this very day
He showed the Indian nation the right way
His debt how can we repay?
He is a universal teacher
And a man of inimitable stature
Wisdom and simplicity are the hallmarks of his feature
Incomparable oration is his nature
He rose to the nation’s highest post
And tried to build a bridge between east and west
His philosophical teachings are the best
And his knowledge of English is very vast
He is Plato’s philosopher king
As President honour and dignity did he bring
He brought religion a new meaning
His glory and greatness I would like to sing
Yours sincerely,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
We celebrate 5th September as teachers’ day
Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan was born on this very day
He showed the Indian nation the right way
His debt how can we repay?
He is a universal teacher
And a man of inimitable stature
Wisdom and simplicity are the hallmarks of his feature
Incomparable oration is his nature
He rose to the nation’s highest post
And tried to build a bridge between east and west
His philosophical teachings are the best
And his knowledge of English is very vast
He is Plato’s philosopher king
As President honour and dignity did he bring
He brought religion a new meaning
His glory and greatness I would like to sing
Yours sincerely,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
Thursday, September 2, 2010
I AM A HUGE TREE
I AM A HUGE TREE
I am a huge tree
And I am very free
My roots are in the Indian soil
But branched out in the west with great toil
People say my roots are not seen
But my leaves are green
The trunk is very high
It is growing into the sky
The roots may be bitter
The fruits may be sweeter
I know without roots
There are no fruits
I grow up further
My roots are very stronger
I don’t know which tree I am
But I am very calm
No tempest can shake me
In my grove the bee makes honey
If you want to name
Please do it for my fame
Yours sincerely,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
“ My poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit”
Yours sincerely
IVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
I am a huge tree
And I am very free
My roots are in the Indian soil
But branched out in the west with great toil
People say my roots are not seen
But my leaves are green
The trunk is very high
It is growing into the sky
The roots may be bitter
The fruits may be sweeter
I know without roots
There are no fruits
I grow up further
My roots are very stronger
I don’t know which tree I am
But I am very calm
No tempest can shake me
In my grove the bee makes honey
If you want to name
Please do it for my fame
Yours sincerely,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
“ My poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit”
Yours sincerely
IVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
THE TYPICAL INDIAN HOUSE WIFE
THE TYPICAL INDIAN HOUSE WIFE
Have you ever seen a Goddess?
I see her every day in my house
She is none other than my wife
She adds charm to my life
She wakes up early in the morning
And starts sweeping and cleaning
For the entire family she cooks food
She is never rude
She washes the floor
And always keeps indoor
She washes our clothes
And prepares delicious broths
She doesn’t have the time even for a nap
And protects the home like a cop
She sits on my left side
And worships the gods with pride
She made me an ideal father
And became a noble mother
My daughters and I are indebted to her
I regard her as a goddess for ever
Yours sincerely,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
My poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit
Yours sincerely,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
Have you ever seen a Goddess?
I see her every day in my house
She is none other than my wife
She adds charm to my life
She wakes up early in the morning
And starts sweeping and cleaning
For the entire family she cooks food
She is never rude
She washes the floor
And always keeps indoor
She washes our clothes
And prepares delicious broths
She doesn’t have the time even for a nap
And protects the home like a cop
She sits on my left side
And worships the gods with pride
She made me an ideal father
And became a noble mother
My daughters and I are indebted to her
I regard her as a goddess for ever
Yours sincerely,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
My poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit
Yours sincerely,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
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