SIne Cera

" SAINT & SINNERS "

 Living is an art, and dabbing the art with wax and dust is cheating. Life without cheating and hiding literally, Sine Cera. All letters we sign under Sincerely, means our words are true for ever. 

Sensibility senses saintliness, none a saint on own senses,

Sinners senses no sin, sanity senses sins,

Saints shun sins, shares eternal truth and values always,

Shamelessly sinners sin, sham surreptitiously,

Saints of old and today, ever souls Sine Cera.



 Sunrise to sunset, sinners mere savages,

Shine or rain, savages slain the souls,

Saints in all times saves the souls to redeeming love,

Saints a rare species, rarely recognised,

Saints of all ages, all creed, souls Sine cera.

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LIVE LIVELY.

In memory of Prof. Dr. James Varghese, who conceded in a private communication the indignation on religion & rituals. He is the author of several scientific publications, six of which I share. He earned the title Doctor of Philosophy to nine in his team.

LIVE LIVELY.

Born as a slave, to be stained in religion and rituals,
Being driven by one horse rhythm and riddle,
Brain drained, derailed, by demand, dogmas, rituals,
Brilliance banged, bridled and blocked by rituals,
Be or not to be, where can one find finality of reason.

Crimes creeps, clandestinely chasing charming chimes,
Crimson and saffron cultured crowned royals,
Court and criminal laws circumvented and reverted,
Commoners can not conceive cruelty colluded,
Crescent, Cross, Conch call and crown conceded.

Live lively, shake off the shadow of sinful snare,
Living with consciousness clears the sins of soul,
Languish not in the spasm of self-conceitedness,
Live life, loving the Creator and the created ones,
Life a many splendered, magnificent melody to share.

THE CATHEDERAL.

Satyam, Saranam, sunderam, Seva, Sarvada, Samadanam.
This is the power of life and the source is the temple of God.


THE CATHEDRAL.


The Cathedral, place of power of creator converges,
The temple of God on earth for those who seek the creator,
The cathedral, no statues, structures, symbols nor idols,
The sanctuary empty of captains, cannon, clergy nor choir,
The place of peace placid, love lucid, forgiveness for ever.

This is everywhere beneath the open skies, seekers to seek,
There no pews, sermons, symphony, self seekers, self servers,
The abode of ecstasy, solemn peace for solace seekers,
The show of pomp, pride, prestige, power severed,
The place of, peace, power, faith, grace sanctified.

In no other place one is so lonely, but invisible power,
In loneliness so awesome, channels of wisdom, laws of love,
Insights of hope, faith, and grace can change the lifestyle,
In no other means anyone can reach the heavenly abode,
Is this not the course for credentials to redefine living?

CANDID JOY.

Silver line settles in the placid stream of inner conscious, saddle the strength for candid joy.

Candid joy.

Cathedrals, casinos, cherishes not citadel of joy,
Crowns, castle, costly mansions never hold joy,
Caste, creed creaks the semblance of joy,
Comfort seeking, cash reserves crumbles candid joy,
Closer to creator in reconciliation convey candid joy.

Abiding peace, paves and all,
Abiding grace gives that all,
Abiding power plummets and all,
Abiding truth transpires that all,
Abiding faith conquers candid joy.

Modern materialism makes despair, the tragedy of depriving the focus, to become victors in life.

DESPAIR NO MORE.

Despair no more, darn and mend to marvel the fine fare,
Down in the valley, brooks behold the bracing cool air,
Damper not, gear up course, never drown in the downstream,
Deserts conserves beneath the sand, the rich reserves of oil stream,
Despair, no more, no gain to anyone.

Willows creaks in the wind so wild, wield the shots in the game,
Withering leaves in seasons, slowly gleaming green to gaze,
Windows shut in rain and thunder, sunshine breaks to open gleam,
Wavering thoughts in despair, like waves in ocean gaining gale,
Wither not to despair, no gain to anyone.

Life’s gain turns pain, by perseverance alone, pain turns gain,
Live life lively, turning pain in to pleasant gallantry gain,
Languish not in disarray, dismay, dismissal and vain,
Leaves lavishes to linger lovely blossoms in sun and rain,
Linger not to despair, no gain to anyone.

Tears no more.

Somehow somewhere signals to sign in; something sweet an expression to establish, an exponential truth, to sum up to an extent is the essence and effort of this Poem.


Tears no more.



Times of pleasures and pain drifting far astray,
Times of melody and melancholy, need and greed,
Themes of struggle ceasing slow and steady indeed,
Tarry no more the repugnance to redefine the deed,
Tears no more to shed and shy away.

All the seasons moorings with mellow mornings,
All through the day and night relentless rendering in faith,
All the vision and vicissitudes of life's terrain vanishing,
All the gain are gone like ghastly gale,
All the tears no more to shed and shy away.

While the pangs of pain and pomp sustained the life,
Withering away all the games of gain, gone like a wind,
Wilfully manoeuvring, moulding mansions and castle,
With a bang banishes, broken bricks apart in life,
Where there are no more tears to shed and shy away.

Never, Never, Never again.


Never, never again in this planet of old, bold and bleak,
No more to sin that sways all human bond breaking,
Nay to rush to random hurts and blister, foster,
Never ever needless riddle with pride and rudeness bash.

Once for all the dreams over the bay and banquet still,
Once and once only in all the emptiness human desire quells,
Only the day the endurance of captivity ceases to nil,
Omnipotent creator releases the soul to rest in peace.

East and west dwindle in disharmony, dismay and distrust disappears,
Every race of human sect, recedes to succour of sin ends,
Each day dawn till eventide bisects the humanity to shame,
Evil no more and farewell for all ruck of sunshine and sublime.

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