Rajaram Ramachandran Poems

Is the Black man’s blood black,
Or the Black Crow’s blood black?
Is the White Man’s blood white,
Or the White Dove’s blood white?
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King of Thiruvanandapuram
Swathi Thirunal by name,
Wished to hear the Saint.
So, an emissary he had sent.
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After the first public concert
His Guru once again thought
To have one more concert
For those in the royal Court.
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They visited Durga Temple.
And worshiped the Idol.
Meera offered her prayers
To fulfil her wishful desires.
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“Human mind slips down
But over a period, one can
Bring it high with diligence
By one’s own intelligence.”
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It was a hell for Rana.
He thought of Meera,
Throughout the night,
And didn’t take it light.
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Rajputs took ’Sati’ as a sacred one
For any live widowed woman
To burn herself in the fire
With her husband in the pyre
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Two friends went to a forest.
One was very much honest,
And the other one was very bad,
Daily, for their livelihood.
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One day, a woman came
Carrying in her arms
Her dead child and kept it,
With tears, at Buddha’s feet.
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Shanti Nagar, a City of Peace,
To train the sick and healed lepers,
In different skills was created,
Which was well appreciated.
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