Dubai ! Who Is To Shed Tears !

'The Sun Never Sets on Dubai World'
One foot on the shore,the other on water,
Ambitious logo made so apparently bold,
Nation endeavours for beauty and grandeur.

Oh! Dubai, you 've not your steps measured,
So soon the Emirate adds to the sad story,
Lo! Destiny made your days numbered,
Alas! make it not in to a bad history.

Before the world recovers from turmoil,
Rich countries should come to shake hand,
Wake up!all rich Emirates of gas and oil,
Only when united you will ever stand.

Indians! in cement and bricks for years,
If you go bankrupt,who is to shed tears?

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

God Sees But Not Waits !

'God sees but waits', a dictum beyond date,
For sinful behaviour of the unrighteous,
Nowadays God sees but refuses to wait,
God's punishments are quite instantaneous.

Prophets of old,even kings they challenged,
Condemned their sinful ways with rage,
Herod was such,matrimony stood bewildered,
John denounced Herod's unlawful marriage.

Herod thought John might a rebellion lead,
'Salome' danced to make Herod to thrive,
Drunken Herod prisoned him with a speed,
She demanded John's head,Herod did give.

Lo, the wrath of God fell upon Herod Antipas,
Stood vanquished,by his father-in-law Aretas.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

Five Stars And Twin Towers !

Serpent in stealth entered the Garden of Eden,
The intent there was venom,here human blood,
The aliens so traversed the Mumbai garden,
Ugly face of terror showed how man was bred.

Awfully they tried to invade our Five Stars,
We,a peace loving nation,on peace we stand,
Guile no bravery to face direct wars,
Through the back door,they entered our land.

You have none to be proud of, shame,
Twin Towers a great symbol of humanism,
Stateless actors,you are called,what a name,
You have a heart that beats only terrorism.

You can't fool all the people,all the time,
Lo! Hear your death knell, the bells chime.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

Esther A Queen And A Heroine !

Esther a star fair, a beauteous heroine,
Mordecai a jew devout,dedicated to God,
Raised in Persia,nursed by her cousin,
For Esther queenship came as a reward.

Adamant queen Vashti, the king replaced,
Seeing Esther in Persian name and form,
Esther in the king's eyes stood graced,
Made her a new queen of the royal harem.

Mordecai bowed God, refused to bow Haman,
Got a decree to execute jews in the empire,
Angered Haman, king's second in command,
King and Haman, at the banquet of Esther.

Sad Esther pleaded king, against the decree,
King executed Haman,made all the jews free

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

Hold Your Tongue !

Tongue is the gateway for all sins,
Anger a disaster,ne'er allow to peak,
It buries all our dreams and visions,
Life or death flows from words we speak.

Flattery is the nature of the wicked,
Never reflects faith and pure heart,
Of the righteous, can never be stained,
They speak words only after forethought.

Fruit of the mouth fills one's stomach,
The harvest of the lips completely satisfy,
Think and then speak to win any match,
Speak wholesome words that ever edify.

Tame or better"hold your tongue"
So that you will never go unsung.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

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Betrayal For Silver !

In the Garden of Gethsemane,
The Son of Man was in prayer,
Decided to lay life and take pain,
Judas kissed Jesus for thirty silver.

Jacob loved Joseph the dreamer,
Honoured him with a coat of colour,
Brothers all, jealous over the younger,
Sold him to Ishmaelite for twenty silver.

Samson loved Delilah a Philistine,
But she loved silver more for ever,
She handed over the subdued herculean,
For one thousand one hundred silver.

Still Caesars and Brutuses are there,
Alas! Mankind is not at all fair.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

Samson The Great !

An Angel of God appeared to Manoah,

Said, God would bless him with a son,

Of Herculean strength to combat his foe,

Only Nazirite condition they should follow,

Not to take alcohol,not to cut son's hair,

The son was Samson,a name of honour,

A fair woman Delilah a Philistine he loved,

For one thousand one hundred silver coin,

Betrayed and with enemies she did join,

Known the secret of his seven locks of hair,

Her own servant cut his hair while asleep,

Imprisoned and subjected to all labour cheap,

Unkind Philistines pulled out his two eyes,

A great cruelty in history under the skies,

All Philistine leaders were in a huge temple,

For doing sacrifice to Dagon they did assemble,

Samson blind, stood amid two great pillars,

He prayed to God for strength with new long hair,

His loss of eyes flashed,he pulled down the pillars,

Temple down'd, Philistines aveng'd, Samson died.



Yesupatham Savarimuthu

Susanna An Angel Of God !

Fair Susanna! as fair as lily,
In purity,beauty and chastity,
Daughter of Israel,a beauteous Hebrew,
Wife of Joachim the rich,we ever knew.

Behind her house,she owned an orchard,
Garden of manifold trees with no guard,
Even in the Eden there was a snake,
In this orchard only, she used to bathe.

Two elders the venomous judges hid there,
To observe on bath time Susanna fair,
That day she was all alone in the complex,
The wicked judges forced her for sex.

Consent to us, none here to discover,
Or false witness we would bear,
That she lied with her young lover,
Death sentence for promiscuity,be aware.

Innocent Susanna cried aloud,
To be blackmailed she never allowed,
Hand maids from the privy door entered,
The judges alleged their story forged.

The Holy Spirit descended on Daniel,
Cross-examined the judges one by one,
Asked "Where did this episode happen?"
Judges blinked with spirits dampen.

"Under small mastic tree" the one declared,
"Under tall oak tree " the other differed,
Falsehood established, people laughed,
Susanna An Angel Of God,triumphed.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

How long will I Cry ?

In ailment and distress,
As if thunder comes down,
Fed up with strain and stress,
Afflictions do mount upon.

"How long will I cry?
The fig tree may not bud
You will not hear my sigh,"
No grapes on the vines instead.

No sheep and no cattle,
I believe,God will make my feet
Yet I will never battle,
As that of deers on height.

Oh! God I will cry and cry,
Until You hear my sigh.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

Oh ! Nobel, No Peace Makers !

Noble idea of the great Alfred Nobel,
Should not be diluted or thwarted,
Who perseveres and who achieves,
For peace lives,for peace dies.

Such be honoured and remembered,
It's an honourable pride worldwide,
It's never humility or laughing temerity,
The smoke goes high, in red sky.

Middle East burns,beat drums,
No words against genocide or suicide,
Nowhere physical change but only revenge,
Nuclear weapons flourish and nourish.

Defiant Terror countries do increase,
Oh ! Nobel,Peace Makers do decrease.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

The Sad Heart Of Ruth !

Naomi stood bare in an alien land,
Her sorrows she could not withstand,
Widowed daughter-in-laws did grieve,
When Naomi asked them to leave.

To their parent's home for a new life there,
To her native land she intended to retire,
As over aged she could no more maintain,
Readied to depart,never to meet again.

The sad heart of Ruth dismayed,
On hearing her kind heart would burn,
Loyalty and faith her heart poured,
Vowed to go with her,never to return.

She would be ever with her,Ruth cried,
Wished to die,where she would be died,
And buried, where she would be buried,
Ruth a sad story of tears indeed.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

If Only You Believe !

If only you believe, even depression,
A battalion of woes may stand,
The Lord heals through His affection,
But He defeats them by His own hand.

Fall however serious and deep,
Wasted years a terrible pain,
You will tide over and never weep,
He will make all pain in to gain.

On a dark path a lamp of light,
Immortal beauty is inward,so give
On withered moor a shine so bright,
He wants your soul to live.

Thereafter no tumble,no grumble,
Says the bible,ever be humble.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

Weep Not At My Grave !

Tears wet my sunken eyes,
While I stand at this grave,
Sheds tears the uncertain skies,
Of the frail woman so brave.

Poor woman ne'er she did bother,
How she led the family all alone,
She but none, my own dear mother,
To live in misery she was born.

Cared for us all, but never,
A symbol of sacrifice of the soil,
She could never care for her,
Known only to struggle and toil.

I hear her voice,"Sons Be brave,
Do not weep at my grave ".

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.