Sunday 22 November 2015

So Be It



Things happen one after the other
Some of these we don`t bother
A few torment the mind
Composure then hard to find

Allow things to blow
Always go with the flow
Nothing ever lasts
Everything disappears fast

Disturbances there will be
From discomfort always can`t be free
Knowing this grand plan
A speck in all this is man

To know if with the plan we flow
You can feel yourself in a glow
This we know from intuition
A deep seated inner vision

Be alert spot this feeling
Interpret its meaning
This a saving ability
Lifts one`s life quality
  
Life situations many
Health money hobbies chose any
Up and down they go
So be it let it be so

The crowning glory
When one is free from worry
Making way for the new
Gained by so few

The world spins and things happen
Bright serenity our only weapon
To keep at bay pulling forces
Steadfast in ones bases

Serenity like moonlight over the sea
Keeping this mindset is the key
A welling up of peace and harmony
Soothing as when bathing in honey

Dwell in this condition always
Do not be lured into byways
The richest person with such a treasure
No yardstick for it to measure



M P Prabhakar
7.1.2015
PJ

Tuesday 3 November 2015

Tears of Joy



On board the City of Canterbury
Seven days sailing to Madras steadily
Western food always on table
Eating such bland food unable

Deck passengers rough it out
Cabins deep down humid and hot
Spending time on deck to seize
Chance to enjoy the ocean breeze

Andaman Nicobar islands halfway
Passengers to the railings make their way
A fleeting glimpse of land
A coastline with sparkling sand

Rough seas making ship rise and fall
Man overboard an alarm call
Making a wide slow circle
Waving man in water a miracle

Man soon disappeared under water
To make up time ship moving on
A sad day for all on board
In a rough sea disaster falling overboard

Off the Coromandel coast
Distant hills a welcoming view for most
Tears of joy shouts and clapping
Everyone happy and cheering

Approaching the harbor at night
On shore cars making their way in dim light
Ships anchor cast for the night
Passengers to disembark at day break

A long wait needing much patience
For immigration customs health clearance
At last left port with luggage
To a lodge near central station managed

A sleepless night with bed bugs giving us a fright
Entrained for Olavakode junction that night
An overnight train ride
Excitement hard to hide

To Puthiyamkom made our way
Visit to father`s parents to pay
Tears of joy all around
For aged parents their son now found
 
Our family thought lost in a fiery war
Seeing us again faces of relief they bore
At Nemmara teary eyed my mother`s family
My grandparents aunts welcome us dearly

Settling in to a rural setting
Lost family contacts remaking
My cousins relatives aunts
All seem happy with little wants

In Nemmara the next three years I spent
For a high school education bent
Needing a lot of thought and action
Another story for another occasion

M P Prabhakar
20.10.2015
PJ