tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69838131486447243382011-08-18T10:38:43.658-07:00anantamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14263482398892529110noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6983813148644724338.post-88017425412432267082007-09-19T10:44:00.000-07:002007-09-21T05:06:53.330-07:00<div>world full of sorrws,tears..........................</div><br /><div>The painful image of deprived and downtrodden can be seen any where in the world.</div><br /><div>from the centuries, since the barbarian age to modern age ..</div><br /><div>Every where in times there were the pain in the history..</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>" I waken up in the mid night by a moaning from distant hut</div><br /><div> eye shaken by the flooded tear from the human heart."</div><br /><div> My hands are trembled by the gambled shadow of devil's jest</div><br /><div> why should my fellows fell in the dark beside the shining fest."</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>the brutal shadow of devil dancing in the form of monarchy and anarchy and civilization. </div><br /><div>Under the giant feet of modernization and civilization the thin pale humanity crushed ever...</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>As <em>the vishwakavi </em>told where the mind is with out fear...and the head to be held high there can only a free blossom of humanity grows....</div><br /><div>" I hear the calling of new dawn </div><br /><div> thy where wake a splendor crown</div><br /><div> high shore near the lake of tranquil shrine. </div><br /><div> my heart cherish with the sweet song of shine."</div><br /><div> </div>............................. by mahathi<br /><div> </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6983813148644724338-8801742541243226708?l=navalokapushubhodayam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>anantamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14263482398892529110noreply@blogger.com0