In the Womb of my Earth
Hiding the Currents of Seven seas
I am cool and composed
On the surface of the Oceans
Though the waves are causing havoc
happily bearing for the man kind
In the deapth of the Oceans
people are trying to suck my hidden wealth
though they are Churning the Ocean
Like a wounded animal
sufferring in the hands of selfish people---
Only for the survival of Man kind
Only to upkeep the Divinity of the Nature
This is the transalation of my Telugu poem. The agony of Mother Earth is visualised in this poem.
Note: Since my husband's cancer surgery 4/25/05, this book content has been integrated into the public speaking content for audiences interested in a sassy approach to personal and/or community awareness events. Another chapbook on intimate love poet