chandra thiagarajan


chandra thiagarajan Poems

1. Riches 3/10/2012
2. Transformation 3/14/2012
3. Exiguity Of Man 3/15/2012
4. Veiled Feeling 3/18/2012
5. Lament Of A Wash-Basin 3/18/2012
6. Obeisance To Almighty 3/20/2012
7. The Artist In Sowmya 3/22/2012
8. Write I Must 3/24/2012
9. I Wish 3/28/2012
10. Spring 3/30/2012
11. The Bee 3/31/2012
12. Sorrow Clouded In Happiness 3/31/2012
13. Dame Luck 4/7/2012
14. The Cherry Tree 4/8/2012
15. Penitence 4/9/2012
16. The Ways Of The Mind 4/13/2012
17. Youth And Age 4/14/2012
18. Two Alike 4/14/2012
19. On Reading Mythili's Journey To Himalayas 4/17/2012
20. The Sweet Lass-Chandrakanta 4/18/2012
21. How Will Death Be? 4/26/2012
22. Doves 4/26/2012
23. Poems 4/25/2012
24. Buying Gifts 4/25/2012
25. To Dear Kasthuri - The Wilted Flower -Poem-2 5/4/2012
26. To Dear Kasthuri-Oh! Almighty-Poem-3 5/4/2012
27. To Dear Kasthuri-The Darling Days-Poem-4 5/4/2012
28. To Dear Kasthuri -My Kasthuri- Poem-5 5/4/2012
29. Pranams To Guruji 6/9/2012
30. The Whale Of A Gift For Peace 6/18/2012
31. Walk Of Venus 6/20/2012
32. The Good Samaritan 7/28/2012
33. Soak In Love 9/2/2012
34. Vouchsafe Yourself To God 9/7/2012
35. Deserve And Desire 9/12/2012
36. Great Mind 9/22/2012
37. Let Us Realize Our Blessings 9/24/2012
38. Do Your Duty 9/26/2012
39. Wisdom 9/28/2012
40. Computer And Man 10/1/2012
Best Poem of chandra thiagarajan

Gain In Pain

I fall a prey to great affliction,
Undergo sufferance with botheration.

Why should I undergo pain and fret?
Why should I twitching heartache get?

Why should I undergo this distress?
Why should I have this unhappiness?

I stumble to interpret and expound,
I am helpless to unravel and come around!

In God's wonderful and glorious creation,
There is nothing whatever without reason!

'Oh! God! Why have you thrown me over-board?
Oh! God! Why am I saddled with such a load? '

'Oh! Ye man, when life is trying and troublesome, ...

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Net Of Fate

Under the rolling waves
Of the mighty sea
The fishes
That were darting
To and fro
Till the last minute
With no inkling
Of what the future held
Are unawares

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