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
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 ...
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.
Please respond to me with all devotion.
Ever forget the fact- which brought us closer, is our great emotion!