What is Krishna Bhakthi.

A child is never scare'd of fire,
A harlot's never scare'd of nights,
An insane is never scare'd graves,
A Krishna's buff has nothing to loose
A Krishna's buff has nothing to gain
Om Shanthi,Shanthi,Shanthi.
Om Shanthi,Shanthi,Shanthi.

(C)19/10/03,L.G.Vaidyanathan.

Bad To Worst

A rat and his spouse are trapped in a ship,
Lots of food stalked,stored against their wish,
But they couldn't nibble,nibble and nibble,
Our minds're not feeble,we won't meddle,
We live together,it is a puzzle,
Suddenly a storm,the hull is rapped,
And against the waves all are trapped,
Frenzied rat hoped into a drum,
That is filled with accagia gum,
His sweetie called him in a gasp,
Hop,hope,hop,hope as fast and fast,
As you can,you can,you can,you can,
While her lingerie,even her bra sticks,
With saline water ,she would love to lick,
Jesus Christ,the whole ship sinks,
While he hops from a drum to the mast atlast,
Destiny had made its cruel wink,very fast,
Drown,down,drown,down,drown,
Down,drown,down,drown,down.
L.G.Vaidyanathan(C) Sept27th, 2003

Life and Death.

What's this life ,
We all to have live and waste,
When time,its strife
Be gone,yet dreams and desires paste.
From nothingness we are borne,
To nothingness we have gone,
But a dead man was once a child,
And a child would be a dead man,
Only the time makes the difference,
Only the tide makes the difference.
I say I'll alight at Borivilly,
And you say,you'll alight at Kandivilly,
Of these 5 KMs we all have to alight,
Of our life's sojurn and fight,
If birth is a divine truth,
So is death ,a forgiven truth,
When atoms and energy fuse to give birth,
Then atoms and energy diffuse to give death.
Om Shanthi,Shanthi,Shanthi'
Om Shanthi,Shanthi,Shanthi.
(C) LGV August 28, 2003

Mother, Your Loves Are Forever
In Dedication to all the mothers of the world !!

Mother is a mother,
She is a lotus flower.
Mother is a mother,
She should live forever ....... Chorus - repeat

Let me die thousand times,
Let not die my mum.
Let fade thousand stars,
Let not fade our sun.
Cause,
She is my heart of hearts,
She is my thought of thoughts,
She is my dream of dreams,
She is my hope of hopes,
So she should live forever.

Repeat chorus

Let me cry thousand times,
Let not cry my mum.
Let me laid thousand times,
Let not be my mum.
Cause,
She’s my cream of creams,
She is my team of teams,
She is my beam of beams,
She is my womb of womb,
So she should live forever.

Repeat chorus.
© L G Vaidyanathan 05-10-03

A metaphysical poem

When many atoms and actions integrate,
We call it a birth, some life is borne.
When many atoms and actions disintegrate,
We call it a death, some life is gone.
Between many births and deaths,
A life hangs, between pangs and hearth,
A life bangs between songs and wealth,
What we wonder,where a life comes from.
What we wonder,where a life goes off,
Confusions beget confusions,
Infusions beget infusions,
Between a confusion and an infusion,
A life is born and die.
Between emotions and intutions
A life lived and long to sigh.
(c) LGV September 07, 2002

A metaphysical poem

When we live with an awful breath,
They wish,whisper and give treats.
We are dead, when waitin' like a dry leaf
To be adorned, burned or waitin' for a treat.
When yesterdays are burried,
Then tomorrows are flurried,
A day to live and think,
It is wasted like a wink
It's today wasted like a blink,
It's today wasted like a wink.
(c) LGV September 05, 2002

With Grief

A spouse to unwish and discourage,
A sun and a moon to give anchorage,
Where poems unread and thrown into garbage,
A bird unsing, a thought unread, truth-virtue outrage'd.(c) LGV August 31, 2002

Anniversary-Should ,We perform it

LKR was a self made man
Who was good at his laws,
Cause,he was a cook's son,
Studying below the temple's flame set.
Never his brats match his wits,
Nor they wear HIS black gown
His eldest son brought him shame,
Wedding a girl lesser than his elder daughter
In age,money and glamour,
He claimed I'm the son of L.K.R,
Never cherished his father's acts
That brought him countless wealth,
That was wasted in roaming,roving
And wolfing,betting and filming,
L.K.R told him in tears,
Oh, my son, Wealth never stays,but knowledge stays,
L.R.G told, I have a father to earn and a mother to cook,
While L.K.R's cheeks wet with his tears,
His wife left with fears,
Once I become a widow,
Who's gonna lookafter me,
Brats who don't know onus
She trembled, she breathed her last,
Within L.K.R's fifteen day's demise past,
AS she knew that none would care her ,feed her
Even heed her, even heed her ,even heed her.
(c) LGV August 05, 2002

Creations of God

If a butterfly flies very high,
No one will enjoy its wings' colour.
If an eagle flies very low,
No one can judge its wings' power.
(c) LGV 29th, July 2002