Dr. A.Celestine Raj Manohar M.D.,
Dr. A.Celestine Raj Manohar M.D., Poems
|4321.||Sonnet: The Man Of Pride||8/29/2003|
|4322.||Sonnet: True Faith||8/31/2003|
|4323.||Sonnet: The Magic Of Poverty||7/4/2003|
|4324.||Sonnet: Change You Can But…||7/9/2003|
|4326.||Sonnet: On School-Life||7/5/2005|
|4329.||Sonnet: A Lost Friendship||7/28/2003|
Sonnet: A Lost Friendship
You were my friend then: now almost stranger!
Our friendship appeared once very glorious;
What happened meantime, gives me great anger;
Our friendship no longer remains serious.
Fool you were, to be misled by others,
Who drove a giant wedge ’midst our friendship;
Cut off is our friendship, which me bothers;
A nadir has come in our relationship.
What years of intimacy have been lost?
You’ve been foolish, very much on your part;
Our friendship today is just but a ghost;
Won’t your eyes see the true love in my heart?
Dear friend however,...
Sonnet: On Modern Wars
Oh, modern warfare is ruthlessly fought,
With men buried alive in trenches deep;
And blown to smithereens, in crossfire caught,
While kith and kin, wives, mothers, loved ones weep!
’Tis fight to death- bodies you can’t retrieve;
Or maimed so grotesquely, none can discern;
Some lost; some taken prisoners, morn and eve;
Blood-shed like river- yet not world’s concern.