keenly, we are now shrouded by
sounding cries in cracks.
these horrible
always try to keepus away
from peaceful stances forever.
When we make a stroll onto the streets
the racing vehicles sound horns
in high decibles,keeping the environs to go astray.
in the enraged moods of over taking
the vehicles riding ahead especially at traffic signalpoints.
When wedesire to venture into streets and smaalllanes
the dogs start barking as if we are there as burglers.
and owners of some pets start howling at us for no reason.
Then if we attend a political meeting,to incite the gathering
against their opponents, the speakers make horrible sounds
with voices shrilling into fearsome dialects.
if we resort to taking to rest in our abodes, the drunkards
residing in the neighbour hood start scuffles with their better halves, just for no reason wghat so evermatters no concern.
in all these instances which actually irritate us
we can blame none.
our life on earth actually started with loud cries from mother's wombs. but these cries are not for beating the ear drums
but they spread notes of delight to all the visiting guests
while other ones which we here to day are truly foul cries
of all the disgruntled fools only born for spoiling peace sarrounding around us.
Telugu : arupulu---by Dr.C.Nrayanareddy. English: purushothamarao
from vaakkuku vayasulEdu-- collection of poetry by the poet.
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sounding cries in cracks.
these horrible
always try to keepus away
from peaceful stances forever.
When we make a stroll onto the streets
the racing vehicles sound horns
in high decibles,keeping the environs to go astray.
in the enraged moods of over taking
the vehicles riding ahead especially at traffic signalpoints.
When wedesire to venture into streets and smaalllanes
the dogs start barking as if we are there as burglers.
and owners of some pets start howling at us for no reason.
Then if we attend a political meeting,to incite the gathering
against their opponents, the speakers make horrible sounds
with voices shrilling into fearsome dialects.
if we resort to taking to rest in our abodes, the drunkards
residing in the neighbour hood start scuffles with their better halves, just for no reason wghat so evermatters no concern.
in all these instances which actually irritate us
we can blame none.
our life on earth actually started with loud cries from mother's wombs. but these cries are not for beating the ear drums
but they spread notes of delight to all the visiting guests
while other ones which we here to day are truly foul cries
of all the disgruntled fools only born for spoiling peace sarrounding around us.
Telugu : arupulu---by Dr.C.Nrayanareddy. English: purushothamarao
from vaakkuku vayasulEdu-- collection of poetry by the poet.
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