Dr. A.Celestine Raj Manohar M.D.,

Gold Star - 16,120 Points [Dr John Celes] (14-2-1957 / Coimbatore, Tamilnadu, India)

Dr. A.Celestine Raj Manohar M.D., Poems

1601. God Is At Work... 4/10/2011
1602. To A Senior Pediatrician, On His Turning Sixty-Seven 9/20/2007
1603. In Today’s World 9/23/2007
1604. Dear Mum... 4/14/2011
1605. The Mermaid 11/12/2007
1606. Sonnet: A Miracle In Life By Jesus! 11/24/2007
1607. Pray To Mary! 11/29/2007
1608. I’m On My Road, 12/12/2007
1609. Sonnet: On Revealing To One’s Spouse 12/14/2007
1610. Most Loving God 12/24/2007
1611. Christmas 2007 Message Of Dr John Celes 12/25/2007
1612. Christmas 2007 Song – 12 12/26/2007
1613. Christmas 2007 Song – 13 12/26/2007
1614. Mother’s Day 5/7/2011
1615. Good Friday... 4/22/2011
1616. Dear God 4/21/2011
1617. God’s Qualities 5/27/2011
1618. Sonnet: Helmet-Wearing Does Save Lives 5/30/2011
1619. God’s Christmas Gift To Man! 12/16/2007
1620. Christmas 2007 Song – 8 (Acrostic) 12/23/2007
1621. Garden Of Soul 6/1/2011
1622. Dad’s Day 6/19/2011
1623. Haiku 001 7/30/2011
1624. Senryu 1 8/1/2011
1625. Senryu 2 8/2/2011
1626. Senryu 3 8/2/2011
1627. Senryu 5 8/2/2011
1628. 002 / Haiku 8/2/2011
1629. Senryu / 4 8/2/2011
1630. Haiku-4 8/3/2011
1631. Haiku 006 8/3/2011
1632. Haiku-3 8/3/2011
1633. Haiku-5 8/3/2011
1634. Senryu 6 8/3/2011
1635. Haiku-7 8/4/2011
1636. Senryu-21 8/5/2011
1637. Haiku 012 8/5/2011
1638. Haiku 011 8/5/2011
1639. Senryu 019 8/5/2011
1640. Senryu 020 8/5/2011
Best Poem of Dr. A.Celestine Raj Manohar M.D.,

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,...

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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.

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