Silence...
Sh! We have feelings,
don't disturb us...
We love silent words,
words with politeness...
Here we're where dark is there,
we kept our words in us...
Don't disturb us we're
in moving world, silence speaks
sometimes dears...
We love you everyone but
choose someones', just melt
with us we give you a positive vibes...
- Unsung poet
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"No necessity to share your moves with others, "KING" only knows his next keep studying others mind with your smile "
- Unsung hero-
Life is like time...
Life is moving like needles,
with ups and downs we are all moving...
Every move resembles
the turning of life, no one
escape from this moving...
We are in a round circle
like stars, someone shine,
someone go down...
Hey! Humans just know
the life value, move with
everything in this round...
This life is like wall clock,
just take move with ups n downs...
- Unsung poet
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ಭಾವನೆಗಳಲಿ ನಾ...
ಮನವು ತೇಲಿದೆ ಭಾವನೆಗಳ ಅಲೆಯಲಿ,
ಉಕ್ಕುತಿರುವ ಭಾವನೆಗಳ ಹಿಡಿಯಲೇ ನಾ...?
ಅಥವಾ ಹಾಗೆಯೇ ದುಮ್ಮಿಕ್ಕಲು ಬಿಡಲೇ,
ಈ ಮುಖವಾಡದ ಜಗದಲಿ ಈ
ಬದುಕಿಗೆ ಬೆಲೆಯಿದೆಯೇ...
ಹೇ ಭಾವನೆಗಳೆ ನಿಮ್ಮೊಟ್ಟಿಗೆ ಹರಿದು ಬರುವೆ,
ಕರೆದೊಯ್ಯುವಿರಾ ಈ ಮೂಕ ಮನಸನು...
ಹಿತವೆಂದರೆ ನಿಮ್ಮೊಡನೆ ಇರುವುದು
ಅಲ್ಲವೇ, ದಂಡೆಯಲಿ ನಿಂತು
ಆಹ್ಲಾದಿಸುತಿರುವೆ ನಾ ನಿಮ್ಮನು...
ಕರೆದುಕೊಳ್ಳಿ ನಿಮ್ಮೊಡನೆ ನನ್ನನು ನೀವು,
ಕಾದಿರುವೆನು ನಿಮ್ಮ ಸೇರಲು ನಾನು...
- ಭೂಮಿಪುತ್ರ-
Enlighten the young minds,
good teachers are always
in silence...
He takes them to heaven,
but he sees them in his
head- up...
What a beautiful gesture,
yes ! He loves his students
more than his children's...
He is not only a teacher,
he cares like the parents...
- Unsung poet-
Love is live...
Love is live and happy,
there is mercy in love...
Live with pure love,
there will be nothing...
It's the sweetest honey ever,
It is a imagination of love...
Dreams are here and care is here,
don't expect from the love...
Love your live with smile,
get your love like sweet honey...
- Unsung poet
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He is unbroken
He was an unsung hero in that village, he needed support from his own people in that time he was trying to achieve his limited things. Then he practices everyday and trying to get something new in his life the time arrived and what he wanted to wish came true, Yes ! He becomes a poet and someone recognises his poems where he writes in some pages he took that piece of paper in his nearby home. And that rich editor took him and told him to his newspaper house.
Introduced to everyone in that paper house. He started to write a new style of poems with the help of an editor and he made him a great national poet in the state or nation. In the manner that guy what he had lost like in his past like a relationship, parents, brothers and wife he got again. After ages he was very familiar with that state and nation. He was just unbroken with anyone but he was not supported by anyone. He thinks love is everything to him but this society taught a message that money can make everything in this fake world. He learns that after his life live with luxurious things.
- Unsung hero-
ಈ ಬದುಕಿಗೆ ನೀನೆ ಉಡುಗೊರೆ...
ಈ ಬದುಕಿಗೆ ನೀನೆ ಉಡುಗೊರೆಯಾಗಿರುವೆ,
ಏತಕೆ ಚಿಂತಿಸುವೆ ಮನುಜ...
ನಗುತ ಸವೆಸು ಈ ಜೀವನವನು ನಿ,
ನಕ್ಕು ನಗಿಸುತ ಜೀವನದ
ಗುರಿಯನು ಮುಟ್ಟು ನಿ...
ಬಣ್ಣ ತುಂಬಿ ಬದುಕು ನೀ ಈ ಬದುಕಿಗೆ,
ಎಂದಿಗೂ ಚಿಂತಿಸುತ ಕಳೆಯಬೇಡ ಈ ಜೀವನವ...
ಆ ದೇವರು ಸೃಷ್ಟಿಸಿರುವ ಅದ್ಭುತ ಉಡುಗೊರೆ ನಿ,
ವ್ಯರ್ಥದ ಚಿಂತೆಯು ಜೀವಕೆ ಬೇಡವೂ ಮನುಜ...
- ಭೂಮಿಪುತ್ರ-
ನೀನೊಂದು ಮುಗ್ಧ ಮಗು...
ನಕ್ಕಾಗ ನೀನೊಂದು ಮಗುವಾದೆ,
ಕಂಬನಿಯೆಲ್ಲವೂ ಮುಗಿದು ಹೋದವು...
ನಗುವೆ ಹೀಗೆ ಎಲ್ಲವನ್ನೂ ಮರೆಸಿದೆ,
ನಕ್ಕುಬಿಡು ನೀ ಒಮ್ಮೆ ಮುಗ್ಧ ಮಗುವಾಗಿ...
ಈ ಹಾಳು ಜಗದೊಳಗೆ ಕೆಡದಿರು ನಿ,
ಮತ್ತೆ ಆ ಒಡಲ ಸೇರಿ ಮುಗ್ಧ ಮಗುವಾಗು ನಿ...
ಅವಳೊಡಲು ಸೇರಲು ಕಾತರಿಸಿದೆ ಮನವು,
ಸಂತಸದಿ ನೋಡುವೆ ಈ ಜಗವನು ನಿ...
- ವರಪುತ್ರ-
ಮುಂಗಾರು...
ತಂಗಾಳಿಯ ಇಳಿಸಂಜೆಯಲಿ
ಸುರಿಯುತಿದೆ ಈ ಮುಂಗಾರು,
ಪ್ರಕೃತಿಯಲಿ ಸ್ವಚ್ಛಂದವಾಗಿ
ಹಾರಾಡುತಿವೆ ಹಕ್ಕಿಗಳು...
ಹಸಿರಾದ ಮರಗಳ ನೋಡುವುದೇ ಚೆಂದ,
ಸಿಹಿ ಕಂಪಿನ ಕೋಗಿಲೆಯು
ಹಾಡು ಕೇಳಿದ ಮನವು ತಂಪಾಗಿದೆ...
ತಂಪಾದ ಈ ಇಳೆಯು ಮತ್ತೊಮ್ಮೆ
ಹಸಿರ ಸಿರಿಯ ಧರಿಸಿದೆ, ಆ ತಾಯಿಯ
ನಗುವೆ ಈ ಹಸಿರಲ್ಲವೇ...?
ಮತ್ತೆ ಮುಂಗಾರು ಬಂದಿದೆ ಇಳೆಗೆ,
ನನ್ನವ್ವನ ನಗುವ ನೋಡಲು...
- ಭೂಮಿಪುತ್ರ
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