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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Sunday, November 22, 2009
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