Mula Veereswara Rao

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They stirred the smart children
to get ranks,
...

Rainbow

I raised the elbow
I have seen the rainbow
...

By ripping cheeks,
with cold breeze,
with twitter of sparrows,
Autumn came!
...

4.

City

Plastic flowers
Lipstick lovers
...

Politicians - Satire

They preach democracy,
They practice hypocrisy,
...

Mother of Seven Children

She,
Mother of Seven Children,
...

I am mute
till her song,
entered my flute,
I played notes of beauty,
...

The soil of the village
touched my soul
with ancient scent!
...

Childhood itself
Big wound!

Wound covers
...

The Prophet- Parrot Astrologer

Under a banyan tree
A parrot-astrologer sits,
...

When I encountered death,
'Ego' Evapourated!
Finally Death delivered final verdict!
All pain for power became in vain
...

Frozen Moment
-

Gentle dewdrops
...

Sky filled with stars
Tree filled with flowers
Ocean filled with waves
Mind filled with dreams
...

Try Again

There is no gain,
without pain,
...

His autograph became photograph
He is no more!
He sheds
dreams,
...

Soldier’s Wife

She is waiting,
Waiting with eyes filled with dreams,
...

Lonely leaf
trembles
at the feeble moment
...

Elections came

Again Elections!
Candidates came
...

Stone converted to sculpture
By series of strokes!

Bamboo converted to flute
...

I was trapped
in sensex
forgot to enjoy sex!
...

Mula Veereswara Rao Biography

Writing in English since 1990 got prize for the poem - 'politicians -Satire' in tamfyrpoetry.com My popular poems are 'Autumn came, City, Lonely leaf and bonsai')

The Best Poem Of Mula Veereswara Rao

Made In India

Made in India

They stirred the smart children
to get ranks,
to fill banks,
to join money race,
to forget humanity trace!

Children are grown up

They don't inhale petals of rose
spends nights with heavy booze

They don't see sunrise,
their elbows raise with sensex raise,
Least bothered about 'East',
tries to settle in the west,
They don't salute to 'National Flag',
Always surrenders to 'Statue of Liberty',
They have dollar dreams,
underneath indian screams,
we are indian,
Mera Bharat Mahan!

Mula Veereswara Rao Comments

Prof.Hrushikesha Mohanty 03 April 2009

Dear Sri Rao The poem is nice one - a true reflection. But bit local for outsiders to follow for many local issues involved. regards Hrushikesha

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