புதன், 9 செப்டம்பர், 2015

Poet Thiruvalluvar - T. B. KRISHNASWAMY (MUDALIAR)








Poet Thiruvalluvar

I how to thee! Oh Master of song sublime,

Who foremost in Creation’s dawn did sing

Those songs, that in a changing world still ring

With wisdom rich and rare! The tide of Time

Bears not a richer waftage, then thy rhyme

Which fills, pervades man’s life, encompassing

Its wide extent like Vishnu’s feet, bearing

Still the unsullied freshness of Earth’s prime.

Thy Kurals with the Upanishads stand!

The primal glories of our ancient Land

Pyramids of man’s intelligence,

And monuments of his high moral sense!

Relics, should the petty race of man expire,

Of what did once his noblest acts inspire!

                                                                         -T. B. KRISHNASWAMY (MUDALIAR).

 (KURALNERI - 01.06.1966)

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