Thrills And Spills Poem by Thampi KEE
Thrills And Spills
lord veerap is godly to me
he is the saint messiah preserve us
spat on the stone of deliberate blood
soul of sandal world
thy stories, pirates chief, fealty to us
now your days are gone
olden horse you spat on jungle
hunt lost, pads on mud
robbery and ivory make you pain
now you want to be a leaders choice
and we have white pirates
haunting a man may lightening game
all are coming to in night
you are king of junkie
I find you in sleeping in bed
kneel to see you are in fine
chopped arms, finely packed
stretching hand in silence
Hi veerap you are fine
Hi veerap you are mine...
Kali is your goddess
Pray for innocent man
What a Wonderful Ode to lord veerap! At first when I saw this name lord veerap, you know I searched in Google, I just thought I haven't heard of lord with this particular name...Smiles....... then later I saw your poet's note. Beautiful way of remembering his good deeds and the king of jungle. Beautiful flow of words, make him hero of this wonderful poem. Loved the hero of this poem, of course its presentation.
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 5:32:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
So, do you mean to say that you are a fan of Veerappa... the onetime jungle king? No doubt he was a man of heroic proportions! Even a state army couldn't track him out for such a long time. Yes, everyone should strive to be a master in his art... Veerappa was master of jungle robbery! A great tribute to the jungle pirate! Enjoyed! !