Exile of Rama

When Lord Rama exiled for jungle
Everyone in Ayodhya shed tears.

How would He face the hard-ships
of dreaded forests for fourteen years!

Everyone in Ayodhya shed tears.

Wept all the men, wept all women,
Wept out all the Ayodhya's children.
Wept all the creatures present there.
Everyone in Ayodhya shed tears.

Wailed mother Kaushilya in grief,
Mother Sumitra, also did weep,
on Rama's banishment; despaired.

Everyone in Ayodhya shed tears.

Vanished cuckoo's song, chirps of birds,
all the trees and plants got withered;

fragrance of the flowers disappeared.

Everyone in Ayodhya shed tears.

Dashrath could not bear Rama's exile.
Ayodhya's grieved king gave his life.
Water stopped flowing; Saryu river's.

Everyone in Ayodhya shed tears.

Whoever saw him on way, was sad;

Sad were the animals of forests.
Stuck on, sad eyes of deer and bears.

Everyone in Ayodhya shed tears.

Who deserved the opulence of palaces,
He is exiled to live in demon's places.
What would He eat, would sleep where.

Everyone in Ayodhya shed tears.

Kaikeyee too wept repenting.
Her wicked plans, Bharat was rejecting.

No one will forgive, her deed unfair

Everyone in Ayodhya shed tears.

Few Limericks

There once was a bunny named Tunny 
Saw an egg in the lawn, on a day sunny
To make omelette, he did seek
Hare stopped in a holy week  
Kept for the next week, in a bag gunny  


There was a weather girl called Sue...
She had worn the skirt, sky like blue
The skirt was bit high
Couldn't cover full thigh 
Wished, if some one presents a new


When ice came to play we all cheered.
Of the slippery surface everyone feared.
Jack and Jill fell down;
Gone wet, Jack's black gown.
To go off from skating Jack sweared.


If you like your love rather spicy.
For you, it won't be much pricey.
You can always trust 
That'ld be fair and just 
Own the title for no fear of dicey.


There was a moon-faced hillbilly gal.
She loved much domestic animals.
She had kept few pets.
Pregnant was her cat.
Refused to admit, general hospital.


There once was a happy mummy.
Ever was eager, to fill her tummy.
She was roly-poly.
Although very jolly. 
Never spared things, looked yummy. 


Monday brings undesired curse. 
Shifts the love from her to work.
Morning comes soon.
Though day of moon.
Puts on berth, which we all shirk.

Came a lady from city Moscow.
Her hair was white, as the snow. 
Said to me 'I love you.'
Couldn't believe, it's true.
Tongue she spoke, I Didn't know.  

incessant love that you give is priceless gift
the sun the clouds you formed to give
each drop, each ray they give are priceless gifts
you give the earth where we live
each inch, each particle is priceless gift
the plants, fruits beasts

feelings
brain

Parrot was caught

A parrot was caught from the jungle. 

Din't harm any, din'd indulge any bungle.

A parrot ....

Had thousands of the trees for his home. 

Had the whole of sky to fly and roam.

Now has only one iron rod, to dangle. 

A parrot ... 

He is kept wedged in a very small space.

Lost his whole freedom and the flying craze. 

Played with him, the fowler, peculiar wangle. 

A parrot ....  

In the cage lives without family, like soul-less.

Not got a sort of task to beat the loneliness. 

Doesn't know without flock, how to handle. 

A parrot ... 

Committed no crime, lives like a prisoner. 

Deprived of fresh fruits, watching woodpecker.

Cut off from his real world from all angle.
A parrot ...

Separated from his mate to live in moan.

Had to learn a language that's not his own.

Compelled to live apart, self as single. 

A parrot ... 

wrangle - quarrel, row
wangle - conduct