tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21804559415696461702011-04-21T15:25:00.327-07:00கவிப்புயல் வைரபாரதிhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04821430772494428510noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2180455941569646170.post-56368316208851269742008-06-23T15:28:00.000-07:002008-06-23T15:48:46.019-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjsf46ONSkA/SGAnTYh6-PI/AAAAAAAAAII/DBhffX4786Y/s1600-h/rose_dew.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjsf46ONSkA/SGAnTYh6-PI/AAAAAAAAAII/DBhffX4786Y/s400/rose_dew.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215211582450759922" /></a><br /><strong>Giving rose is a theft;<br />Its a prize<br />By god to rose-plants;<br />Then<br />How can i give it to you <br />As a prize?<br /><br /><br />If one draws the picture of rose<br />How can you smell<br />The fragrance of it..?<br /><br />The Seed of the flower<br />spread by god <br />Are the eyes of the women!<br /><br /><br />The moon is not bathing<br />Not drenching in falls<br />But it spread its shine<br />In river drops...<br /><br /><br />When love <br />leaves you alone<br />Meditation starts to loving you..!</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2180455941569646170-5636831620885126974?l=vairabharathipoemstranslatedinenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>கவிப்புயல் வைரபாரதிhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04821430772494428510noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2180455941569646170.post-15533594445007919812008-06-19T07:11:00.000-07:002008-06-19T07:41:20.399-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjsf46ONSkA/SFpqcy34PmI/AAAAAAAAAFk/e9VBAUGbHBM/s1600-h/grass.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjsf46ONSkA/SFpqcy34PmI/AAAAAAAAAFk/e9VBAUGbHBM/s400/grass.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213596561559797346" /></a><br /><strong>When you compare<br />With grass or weed<br />Human being is nothing<br /> <br />Beware of thefts;<br />Your smile should not <br />Loose you...<br />At any stage<br /> <br /> <br />Crow sings a song<br />On bark of a tree<br />To regain <br />Flowers And leaves "</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2180455941569646170-1553359444500791981?l=vairabharathipoemstranslatedinenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>கவிப்புயல் வைரபாரதிhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04821430772494428510noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2180455941569646170.post-69230450423271061622008-06-19T07:04:00.000-07:002008-06-19T07:08:48.412-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjsf46ONSkA/SFpoYRps81I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SORgXKpziYw/s1600-h/brochure_cust_handshake.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjsf46ONSkA/SFpoYRps81I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SORgXKpziYw/s400/brochure_cust_handshake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213594284899234642" /></a><br /><strong>My sight of heart<br />Makes the river <br />To flow in the moon"<br /> <br /> <br />Because Of dewdrops<br />A grass<br />Is taking Sun bath<br /> <br /> <br />Waiting is not permanent<br />ALso the thing <br />Which we get after it<br />fades the same... </strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2180455941569646170-6923045042327106162?l=vairabharathipoemstranslatedinenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>கவிப்புயல் வைரபாரதிhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04821430772494428510noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2180455941569646170.post-67906171170041685542008-06-11T14:43:00.000-07:002008-06-11T14:46:32.090-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjsf46ONSkA/SFBHjOsPhLI/AAAAAAAAACY/CDbcNxVi564/s1600-h/dream%2Bcome%2Btrue%2Bweb.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjsf46ONSkA/SFBHjOsPhLI/AAAAAAAAACY/CDbcNxVi564/s400/dream%2Bcome%2Btrue%2Bweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210743439432320178" /></a><br /><strong>Poem on Dreamsource by Kavignar Vairabharathi<br />Translation by Chandru V<br /><br />Dream comes true<br /><br />We fly out with our dreams!<br />To make a way to grow!<br /><br />The path is filled with blossoming flowers !<br />Even though it has thorns in it we continue our journey!<br /><br />We know your needs and give u life!<br />Your growth is a gift for us!<br /><br />We open any door through the key of happiness!<br />We enlighten a life to make them grow!<br /><br />We are your breathe and always we come along with u!<br />Your thoughts are always kept floating high!<br /><br />Land is never dry!<br />Flowing air cannot be paused!<br /><br />Life will not go anywhere and u need not cry!<br />We don’t say the word “no” anymore!<br /><br />And there is no limit for anything!<br />Day is not murky!<br />Success continues and not stopped!</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2180455941569646170-6790617117004168554?l=vairabharathipoemstranslatedinenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>கவிப்புயல் வைரபாரதிhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04821430772494428510noreply@blogger.com0