Poems by Manthena Damodara Chary


Poems by Manthena Damodara Chary



The flower radiates its fragrance
Enthralling all eyes with elegance
Bliss in bloom shows its grandeur
Enrapturing hearts with splendour

The breeze blows its curious kiss
Touching the petals with its bliss
Enthusiasm magnifies rare mirth
Displaying no indication of dearth

Some petals are in slumber deep
They are not awake to have peep
Their hearts will have many a leap
In the hug of breeze without sleep

Nature widens its realm of rapture
Endearing man in bond of capture

@ Manthena Damodara Chary
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Date: 21-01-2017



I searched for God in temples
I noticed priests with pimples
Pouring with a copper spoon
the holy water as their boon
Into the seekers’ right hands
After holy touch of their heads

Half-closed eyes show faith
Nurtured with love and mirth
Pretended piety is perversity
Fosters frightening diversity
We should eschew animosity
Born of repugnant religiosity

God is awesomely wholesome
When we are often troublesome
We worship Him in fragments
For we have religious segments
Religions never show His visage
For we never capture His image

Let us rise above realm of religion
Widening the arena of our vision
Love is His marvellous message
We should facilitate its passage
Compassion enriches our nobility
Nourishing stupendous spirituality

@ Manthena Damodara Chary
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Date: 21-01-2017



It is certainly an architectural wonder
To pile all twigs together in splendour
Who taught the bird to build its nest
To keep itself in a quiet place for rest?

Many trees are uprooted by a storm
Buildings are destroyed beyond form
A nest can conquer a violent storm
All birds are keepers of perfect calm

Our education never beats the skill
Gained by a diligent bird with its bill
A buoyantly blissful builder of nests
Is that bird which rapturously rests

Let us learn from nature education
Required for our lives for emulation

@ Manthena Damodara Chary
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Date :20-01-2017



What a lovely sight
It causes us delight
Lofty laughter rings
As their love sings

Where can we find
Couple of rare kind
Cherishing ecstasy
In tidy transparency

Joy transcends age
They are out of cage
Boating is their bliss
That they never miss

Diseases never bind
People of that kind
Living in affluence
Without influence

Follow the example
To build life’s temple
With peerless purity
For convincing clarity

@ Manthena Damodara Chary
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Date: 22-01-2017



Loud laughter reverberates in my ears
As sheep are dragged to all abattoirs
A crocodile has in its eyes tiny tears
When it captures its prey in all fears

Sweet innocence is in bloom with bliss
We grasp its elegance with love’s kiss
When we are fair nothing goes amiss
We should never fathom folly’s abyss

Fraud has all its roots above impunity
Repugnance never redeems impurity
Redemption fascinates all exemption
Assumptions prevail for its reduction

God created the world out of nobility
We remain divided without any sanity
All our actions require retrospection
We often need intense introspection

@Manthena Damodara Chary
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Date : 24-01-2017



How can history be a wealth of pride
When all people were taken for a ride
All rulers allowed cruelty to take stride
The Divine Law was indeed kept aside

Many sweet smiles flourished in bloom
Were plucked in crooked ways for gloom
Grinding all the glistening lives with doom
Our history did not show significant boom

People were compelled to live in tombs
Many Christs were crucified in wombs
Ruthless rulers killed people as lambs
Precious lives were ended with bombs

They were often against God in thought
They changed all people’s thinking a lot
Constructing temples without devotion
Their plunder went on without objection

We still believe in all our disloyal leaders
Thinking that they are our future builders
They are unholy inside and holy outside
Making all lives turn their down upside

The World radiates striking splendour
When all people have smiles of wonder
We should keep selfish leaders asunder
To let all lives prosper without plunder

@ Manthena Damodara Chary
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Date: 25-01-2017



My poem is like a new born child
It often receives responses mild
The child resorts to a shrilling cry
When attention payable looks dry

My poem is embellished for grace
To attract public attention as base
The child has all smiles on its face
When its needs are fulfilled at pace

My poem is featured for final fruition
Creating all channels for recognition
A child should grow with its intuition
Nurturing noble ideas for innovation

My poem is noted as the child of brain
Enjoying popularity as gorgeous gain
A child is born to lead life without pain
Relishing resplendent rapture in main

@Manthena Damodara Chary
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Date: 25-01-2017


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