Monday, July 27, 2009

Mama Said ...

Mama, now I'm coming home
I'm not all you wished of me
But a mother's love for her son
Unspoken, help me be
Oh Yeah, I took your love for granted
And all the things you said to me
I need your arms to welcome me
But a cold stone's all I see

Sunday, July 26, 2009

Life Lessons

Learn one thing from a lion, one from a crane, four from a cock, five from a crow, six from a dog, and three from an ass.

The one excellent thing that can be learned from a lion is that whatever a man intends doing should be done by him with a whole-hearted and strenuous effort.

The wise man should restrain his senses like the crane and accomplish his purpose with due knowledge of his place, time and ability.

To wake at the proper time; to take a bold stand and fight; to make a fair division (of property) among relations; and to earn one's own bread by personal exertion are the four excellent things to be learned from a cock.

Union in privacy (with one's wife); boldness; storing away useful items; watchfulness; and not easily trusting others; these five things are to be learned from a crow.

Contentment with little or nothing to eat although one may have a great appetite; to awaken instantly although one may be in a deep slumber; unflinching devotion to the master; the ability to eat a lot; the ability to fall asleep easily; and bravery; these six qualities should be learned from the dog.

Although an ass is tired, he continues to carry his burden; he is unmindful of cold and heat; and he is always contented; these three things should be learned from the ass.

Friday, July 10, 2009

Evacuee ...(Mother)

Each time on my leaving home
I run back to my mother's arms,
one last hold and then it's over.


Watching me, you know I cry,
you wave a kiss to say goodbye,
Feel the sky fall down upon me!


All I am,
a child with promises
All I have
are miles full of promises of home.


If only I could stay with you,
my train moves on, you're gone from view,
Now I must wait until it's over.

All I am,
a child with promises
All I have
are miles full of promises of home


Days will pass, your words to me,
it seems so long; eternity,
but I must wait until it's over.