July 08, 2010
THIS IS THE TIME OPORTUNE---
People of the world !
Ye plough a parchld tract
Of land and till it,Providing manure form the woods.
Sugar cane ye do not grow ,but bitter seeds sow,
Deriving joy immense.
When the spirit from the body leaves, what will ye do?
Where will ye live?
Alas! Nothing of this Know ye! Hard ye toiled here,
and benefits none ye got.
Wasting time, a wasteland ye waterted.
Sufered enough have ye.
This is the time opportune when god comes ....
Rise to the occasion if ye will,joy great will ye receive.
I have not expressed the simple,
but truth alone have I uttered .
'' ARUT PERUM JOTHI ''
THANK YOU.
KATHIRVELU.C
THE SOUL SELECTS HER OWN SOCIETY,
The saoul selects her own society
Then shuts the door,
On her divine majority
Obtrude no more.
Unmoved she notes the chariot's passing
At her low gate
Unmoved,an emperor is leaning
Upon her mat.
I' ve known her from an ample nation
Choose one
Then close the valves of her attention
Like stone.
ARUT PERUM JOTHI.
THANK YOU;----AGAIN.
KATHIRVELU.C
KATHIRVELU.C
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