<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412291" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sri Rama Jayam</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Evokes chanting of my 'RamRam'<br>Picking up Pavalamalli flowers at 6a.m<br>A good day ahead</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My regular counts of SriRamajayam<br>After a hectic kitchen record at 9.30a.m<br>Inking out in words in a note book</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And on a day of submission...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Before pooja almirah supporting me a mat-seater<br>My concentration grips Rama better<br>Although bossing over my anger to fade out</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the maid keeps sweeping<br>Dust from the broom splattering<br>Without a divine heart for the sacred book</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I say sorry to Rama</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chuck out myself of the room<br>To make coffee for the lady-broom<br>And give up not; I further continue with Rama</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sitting in the chair in the porch in silence<br>A while later hubby next glances<br>Brunch ready? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rush to the dining table<br>Hubby relishes his pappads crumble<br>Hmm.. I say sorry to Rama</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Back to pooja almirah<br>Sit up to pursue Rama<br>But oops, a phone call</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Daughter! And hubby is hysterical<br>Me too driven towards grand-son's prattle<br>Forget myself and quite unaware</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But soon conscience pricks<br>Work be soon finished for Rama's blessing looks<br>Should submit it to the Lord</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I say sorry to Rama</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sit back to my writing<br>Lunch time past; Yet mind not skipping<br>Write and write on</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rama must be invisibly looking at me<br>My hope, Anjaneya recommends me<br>By 4p.m complete my work</div><div style="margin:10px 0">March on to the temple<br>Hand over my book so humble<br>Pray with closed eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Finally blessed with ' prasadh' when awake.<br>But lo, the wrapper to shake<br>A piece of Ramajayam-paper...<br>I look at the Lord so puzzled<br>But He, smiling as He ever has stood</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Renganathan">Indira Renganathan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412291" data-title="Sri Rama Jayam de Indira Renganathan" data-description="Evokes chanting of my 'RamRam' Picking up Pavalamalli flowers at 6a.m A good day ahead My regular counts of SriRamajayam After a hectic kitchen record at 9.30a.m Inking out in words in a note book And on a day of submission... 'Before pooja alm..."></div> </div> </div>

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