I have worked in the field of Education for nearly 20 years having my masters degrees in English and Education. I love teaching, music, reading and writing poetry.All my poems are dedicated to my sons.
Some of my poems reflect the theme of Lonely mother's deep attachment, feelings and love for her son. more »
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Rekha Mandagere Poems
Freshness of love made me lively To give up the life of solitude boldly Year after year we loved happily Hand in hand ever walked closely
Where Is Time?
Time and tide waits for none But I have waited all alone for one It is none other than my ideal son At last my time has begun!
A Humble Advice
Look at the glowing golden Sun Brightens up the world with radiant beam Never stops his shine even for fun Ever stands as a leader of the team
Favourite haunt of Gods, a haven for all Hindus, Muslims, Christians dwell Also Buddhists, Jains, Parsis and Sikhs Mother of myths and various legends
Wonders Of The World
The seven wonders dropped from the heaven Are all spread across the bed of land and ocean Perplexes the integrity of wise men to approach Great soldiers are ever ready to make their bold march
Sweet words shower heavenly happiness Bitter words can only fill our heart, sadness If Great words inspire you towards boldness Ungrateful words merely spread soul’s sickness
It is not just a fairy tale But true and very much real In the history of long long ago There flourished the glory of Athens
GROWTH OF FRIENDSHIP
On the stream of life May the boat of radiant smiles sail In the depths of the tuneful mind May the rays of friendship bloom
I can’t breathe Unless you soothe me With your angelic smiles And Take me to the heavenly doors
FOCUS ON YOUR GOAL
My lovely little spirit of smiling Denmark This is right time for making great remark Spread Light everywhere by driving away the dark Here is the way to win the race with highest mark!
To my conscience I promise That I shall never compromise With the cruel deeds of the selfish And the cold sides of the devilish
Rush Rush Rush
Speedy vehicles hurriedly rush People in the bus busily push School children eagerly rush All wish to grow rich in sudden push
My Ideal Son
You are not only my ideal son but also my inspiration! You have inspired me to scribble my imagination It is my pleasure to share every conception Never put break, which leads to destruction.
Once man was gifted with great time and mind To feel for fellowman’s joys, miseries with no foul Those were the glorious moments only to find Life in full, spirits in zeal and relationships in soul
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Freshness of love made me lively
To give up the life of solitude boldly
Year after year we loved happily
Hand in hand ever walked closely
Shockingly arose a whirlpool of strangers
Who wished to measure the worth of lovers.
I spiritedly climbed the hill in a second
And swam with the tides to far beyond
They uttered in chorus Great! Great!
But the final test to win was already set
Plucking away my root was only their trial
Implanting New Belief was their word final
Hearing that terrific crime I was taken aback
Inner voice cautioned me never ...