Epitaph !

No Leaves To Fall

Do carve here on my cemetery,
Man born to live,but never lived,
Only shed tears,never laughed,
Mourned for ever,never danced,
Sorrows in battalion traversed,

Bones broken,a broken hearted,
Lo!Life a great ocean of tragedy,
Understood none,stood grumbled,
Never seen life easy,but dreaded,
No leaves to fall,a tree withered.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu

Fears And Tears !

My Lord wipes away every tear,
Hereafter no mourning,no crying,
With Him drowns all unkind fear,
No grief,could be distressing.

Naked I came, naked I shall return,
A broken hearted,I would be never,
He binds up wounds,very sad sojourn,
No sorrow can enter my gate ever.

A season and time exist under the sky,
A time to weep and a time to laugh,
A time to be born and a time to die,
Time to mourn,time to dance enough.

Oh!Fears and Tears ran out of time,
Peace and Grace now,a new rhyme.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

Cyclone Thane ! Rude And Crude !

Disruption took away the roof over head,
Shelter had gone with the violent cyclone,
With tears,barefooted worried they stood,
Trees uprooted,men grieved being all alone.

Nature's rage has been, so unruly and rude,
Turbulent here,in Tamil coastal Cuddalore,
People's toil wasted away to shock so crude,
Thane devastated the Tamil land to a sad lore.

To rebuild victims may need Twenty Five years,
Palm,Cashew and Jack fruit,all trees have gone,
Back to plantation and growth need many tears,
No livelihood,no food,no water,nothing to own.

The soil and the trees their heart and soul,
Lo!Storm by any name plays disastrous role.

S.Yesupatham Savarimuthu