Biography of Varanasi Ramabrahmam
Dr Varanasi Ramabrahmam is a post-graduate in physics and doctorate in life sciences; he is proficient in Telugu (mother tongue) , English, Hindi, Sanskrit, German and French. He has been writing poetry and short-fiction in Telugu, English, and Sanskrit. Some of his poetry and short stories are published. He has done many translations of short-stories into Telugu from many Indian languages through medium of Sanskrit and they are all published in Vipula a Telugu monthly.
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He teaches physics in Post-Graduate Center at Pondicherry. He has literary, scientific and philosophic interests. He is currently engaged in research in the modern scientific interpretation of Upanishadic insight and has published interesting papers in International journals and presented his work in many national and international conferences.
His Sanskrit poetry with English translation and related articles can be browsed and viewed at www.venetiaansell.wordpress.com
Varanasi Ramabrahmam Poems
I am the stream, I am the rivulet I am the river flowing to the east or the west, south or north I am the sea, I am the ocean I am the delightful union of the river and the ocean;
Varied and not unique is nature of time, like Divinity; Time and Divinity are equally incomprehensible but understandable too; Time is the flow of events minding its own business
God Belongs To Whom?
God belongs to whom? To the fundamentalist, devotee, or to whom He belongs? And belongs He only to the religion? Religions hijacked by barbarians are
A Flow Of Tranquility
When my mind merges with my SELF Who am I? What is my Being? Friendships and passions no more stir
The flow of my poesy is a hill-stream Never will she run dry. Born in the hills of my heart
Conquering The Death
Some formulate equations to electromagnetism Some others equate mass and energy Some compose poetry and some others music Some paint, some sculpt, some play games, some reach peaks
A Complete Man
I learn, I teach; I study, I preach; I compose poems, weave stories, Write essays, pen opinions;
The Secret Of Time And Its Passage
Memory defeats passage of time Hurts and pains enliven passed times and events In the form of aches, and rarely are enlivened pleasant experiences had;
Good Bye Dear Books! My Intimate Friends...
Good Bye! To you my Dear Books, Good Bye to you my intimate friends; To you, who have taught me alphabet to vast knowledge
America, Europe And Asia
America, Europe and Asia are continents; The first two interfere devastatingly in the third one's affairs; Historical accidents helped
War is a complex human activity Insurgence is its most complex variant; Citizens are made to flee their homes Forced to pass days in refugee camps;
The Elusive Ism
The twentieth century marvel and peneaca for human suffering, That was widely perceived to rid human race of exploitation by fellow humans And uplift the downtrodden and the have nots, got disgraced, And thrown out from the land of its birth and lands of experimentation
The Suffering Of Radha
Radha is experiencing sweet painful aches Is in amorous mood and is teased by three naughty Lords Moon, the Lord of the night sky
Dear Relisher Of Poetry!
Pleasant verses like shining stars Sensing you as very charming Are attracted to you, the full moon of beauty! And are with you entertaining you with their radiance;
War is a complex human activity
Insurgence is its most complex variant;
Citizens are made to flee their homes
Forced to pass days in refugee camps;
Fight for separate country, liberation struggle of champions of independence,
War against terror or dictatorship or for democracy, complex cultural realities,
Drive people out from their homes
To live horrible lives in tents or open space without any dignity or comfort,