SARALA BALACHANDRAN
GROW THE FLOWERS OF PASSION
Grow the flowers of passion without
hesitation
Its worth the while
For joy for everyone
Its a sweet delicacy
In everyone's life
A life where there is passion never
fails to celebrate
A rapturous life arise from flowers
of blooming passion and life goes on with joyous celebration !
Not a dull moment can you find when
life is filled with passion and love
Make your barren life full of mirth
n celebration leading a life blissful and purposeful
Colour your life's canvas with
bright colours of your choice enjoying every minute of your life
Love the nature green and lush with
pretty blooms embracing your heart!
©® Sarala Balachandran
LOVING TENDERNESS
I knew the tender love from the time
I entered my mother's womb
listening to her sweet talk and
lullabies when I started troubling her too much!
She nursed me in her womb through
the nutrients she consumed through that magical umbilical cord and I grew in
size and sprouted hair which gave her an itch on her tummy but she never
complained!
She brought me to this world and I
cried Oh God I was happily staying inside the beautiful swimming pool of my
mother!
She smiles always with her tender
love giving me a rub on my body with aromatic oil making me smell like a garden
around!
No one ever can give me that tender
love which she poured on me in abundance!
I give her so much trouble crying
in the night when she is asleep tired, but without any complaint she puts me
next to her bosom to suckle the sweet nectar which made me grow n grow every
day!
Now I am grown up and working but
she still cares for me in her tender ways serving me the best of food she could
afford!
Oh mother your love can never be
replaced by anyone in this world!
©®-Sarala Balachandran
A MEMORABLE DREAM
In my dream I was a bird flying
high through the sky chirping away happily with my pretty colourful wings
I was about to touch
The sky when I got hurt by a bullet
but I did not die as my wings are mighty !
I flew slowly now touched the
branch of a tree where I saw a nest beautifully made
I quietly entered the nest sitting
pretty
I saw my partner coming with grains
to feed my hungry stomach!
I opened my beak slowly and he fed
me
With love
Both of us chirped together in
happiness!
We together flew out of the nest
again and flew to another land
Looking for some green hills where
we can together sing glories to God!
I was in a beautiful world but I
got up with a tap on my back, my husband asking for a cup of tea !
What an unforgettable dream I had!
©® Sarala Balachandran
SARALA BALACHANDRAN
My goodness girlfriend your poetry always moves me .. You are a rose when it comes to poetry..
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