Monday, July 05, 2010

crow the singer


दृश्यन्ते भुवि भूरिनिम्बतरवः कुश्चापि ते चन्दनाः।
पाषाणैः परिपूरिता वसुमती वज्रामणिर्दुर्लभाः॥
श्रूयन्ते करटारवाश्च सततम् चैत्रे कुहूकूजितं।
तन्मन्ये खलसङ्कुलं जगदिदं द्वित्राः क्षितौ सज्जनाः।
dśyate bhuvi bhūrinimbatarava kuścāpi te candanā|
āai paripūrito vasumatī vajrāmairdurlabhā||
śrūyante karaāravāśca satatam caitre kuhūkūjita|
tanmanye khalasakula jagadida dvitrā kitau sajjanā|

॥सुभाषितशतकत्रयं॥
||subhāitaśatakatraya||
ദൃശ്യന്തേ ഭുവി ഭൂരിനിംബതരവ: കുശ്ചാപി തെ ചന്ദനാ:
പാഷാണയ് പരിപൂരിതാ വസുമതി വജ്രാമണി: ദുര്‍ലഭാ
ശ്രുയന്തേ കരടാരവാശ്ച സതതം ചയ്ത്രേ കുഹുകൂജിതം
തന്മന്‍യെ ഖലസന്കുലം ജഗദിദം ദ്വിത്ര ക്ഷിതവ്‌ സജ്ജനാ:
(പരമേശ്വരന്‍ സാറിന് ക്ഷമാപണത്തോടെ)
The neem trees are seen everywhere on earth but sandal trees choose their locations and preferences to grow and are very rare ( they choose their mafia  of poachers also).  The entire earth is made up of rocks and stones of all hues but rarely do we find diamond mines.  From waking up in the morning till late in the evening we hear the din of the crowing of t ugly crow, but only in spring season when the nature is bathed in heavenly charm that we could hear the sweet song of the cuckoo. So it is very reasonable to presume that the menu of population in this world is predominantly of evil people with a minuscule of great men also.
To get a good crop of grains, we have to sow the seed,  weed it, secure it from poachers too many, pray for favourable whether and depend on luck.  But the weeds grow  in plenty without anyone to watch..
The din of the crow can be generated not only by the bird but all sorts of fellows around us, especially  by some of the star singers who mushroom  in an exponential manner these days. For them evaluation on shruthi, briga, and what not… the goddess of muse must be contemplating self-immolation


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।श्रीकृष्णो रक्षतु।
|śrīkṛṣṇo rakṣatu|
Have a nice and happy day
with profound respect and warm regards
K V Ananthanarayanan
(kanfusion)
blog   http://kanfusion.blogspot.com/
त्यजन्तु बान्धवाः सर्वे निन्दन्तु गुरवो जनाःI
तदापि परमानन्दो गोविन्दो मम जीवनंII
let all my relatives abandon me, let the great people insult me, still I am in supreme bliss since my life  is GOVINDA alone.
Iकृष्णात् परं किमपि तत्वं अहं न जाने"I

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