source::: T.N.Vasudevan in siliconindia net…
natarajan
Gurgling waters for the flow of life,
A robe of green of the mother earth,
Rhythmic pecks of a wood pecker
Mimicking sounds of a tap dancer,
And trees all tall seeking the skies,
Where but here can all these exist?
The selfless care of mother’s love,
Shrieks of joy when children play,
Vigor of youth in deeds all benign,
A flash in their eyes to lure a mate,
And heart to care for near and dear,
Where but here can all these exist?
On the eve of the grand year anew
With faith that only love binds us all,
May we chant a prayer to the Lord
To give us ample strength to hold
All yonder blessings to remain ever
In years aplenty in the flow of time.
Take off with Natarajan 