Friday, June 1, 2018

SARALA BALACHANDRAN



SARALA BALACHANDRAN

CREATION OF GOD ..

Blooming buds
Tiny and cute
Colourful fragrant flowers
Spreading aroma everywhere
Mighty mountains
High and brown
Verdant meadows
Green and lush
Singing brooks
Swaying streams
Rubbing pebbles
Sweet sounds creating
Twilight dusk
Lovers hand in hand
Sparkling stars
Winking at all
Dancing peacocks
Chirping birds
Talking parrots
Croaking frogs
Cute kittens
Wishing every passerby
Oh how wonderful
Is the creation of God !
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SARALA BALACHANDRAN






GOD IS GREAT ....


When the  melody dies
The heart stopped singing
It's covered with
soot n dust, suffocating

No more the heart sings
Cries with pain excruciating
When tormented and suffering
tears of sorrow flows down
like waterfalls down the cheeks

We forgot God when the
Melodies were playing
Lost in the worldly pleasures
Enjoying life's passions

Then we turn to God
Asking for His mercy
He smiles from above
He sprinkles dew of love
We are relieved !

The flowers again
Start blooming
And our heart again
Start singing melodies
Like before to the fullest !

Raindrops cooled our hearts
Parched lands quenched the thirst
The sea became calm
No more raging waves

Willows swayed in happiness
Meadows became lush green
Birds chirped, once stopped
The peacoks danced
Spreading their plumes

God smiled in happiness
Man bowed down !
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Sarala Balachandran






YOU LEFT ME ...

You came into my life
Like a fragrant rose
Fresh with dew drops
Pampering my face
And my tired eyes
Placing your hands
Looking into my eyes
Promises made
Under the starlit sky
When the moon peeped
Shyly at us
Your ways captured my heart
I couldn't be away from you
Not even for a minute
But you left me in
The pitch dark night
I never cried nor moaned
As I knew one day
You will walk away
Making me shed tears !
I kept on loving you
But you never looked back
An end of a love story
Came too fast
With tsunami hitting
my heart destroying
everything I had built !
Let me pour my sorrows out
Into the beautiful sea
As the waves keep hitting
My turbulent heart !
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Sarala Balachandran

SARALA BALACHANDRAN




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