Break-up Feeling

Premante Inthenaa
Yedhaloni Vyadhalenaa
Yedabaatai Migileynaa
Kanneerai Kurisenaa
Yedhuta Levani
Kalalo Raavani
Kalatha Varadhai Paaranaa

Pongeti Rangullona
Oorinche Oohallona
Nee Roopu Nee Choopu Nindeney
Pilupu Ledani Badhulu Yedhani
Yedhuru Choosithiraa

Neevu Raanidhe Chinnaboyithi
Chithikipoyithiraa
Neevu Lenidhe
Bathuku Ledhani
Chithini Chupithiraa

Prema Ledhani
Prema Kaadhani
Annadevaree Jagathiloo
Rekka Thegina Paavuramlaa
Paruvame Padipoyegaa

Manasulopala Musuruthunna
Mounavedhana Thelapanaa
Malupu Thirigina Valapu Dhaarilo
Sodhala Rodhagaa Nilavanaa
Kanula Neetitho Raasukunna
Viraha Kathalivi Thelusunaa
Gundelopali Ghosha Yedho
Gaayamai Nanu Thaakenaa
Ninnu Kaadhani Nenu Ledhani
Verri Gonthutho Aravanaa
Nela Raalina Velugu Aarina
Thaaralaa Ne Migalanaa

(Courtsey: Amrutharamam movie)

Okhil Chandra Sen Letter to Indian Railways

I am arrive by passenger train Ahmedpur station and my belly is too much swelling with jackfruit. I am therefore went to privy. Just I doing the nuisance that guard making whistle blow for train to go off and I am running with 'lotah' in one hand and 'dhoti' in the next when I am fall over and expose all my shocking to man and female women on plateform. I am got leaved at Ahmedpur station.

This too much bad, if passenger go to make dung that dam guard not wait train five minutes for him. I am therefore pray your honour to make big fine on that guard for public sake. Otherwise I am making big report! to papers

Source: https://www.indiatoday.in/india/north/story/indian-railways-history-160-years-interesting-facts-180735-2014-02-12

Importance of this Letter: This led to the introduction of toilets in trains

Nannu Vadili Neevu Polevuley

Naa....lo..... pra..........nama....
Na......toh..... che........ruma
raa.... leyyyyy..... vaaa...... Vennelavai
raa.... leyyyyy..... vaaa...... Ooprivai
Naa kanti papai nuvvu, nee kanti reppai nenu
kalakalam undalanukunna, kaalam adhi gamaninchena
ooo...........
nannodili neevu polevuley nee needa neney kada
ninnodili nenu polenuley nuvvantey neney kada

bhaarlaina panchukunta,
dooram kaka nenemavutha
dwaram laaga vechi unta,
nestam laga kachukunta

Courtsey: Nannu Vadili Neevu Polevuley (film)

AHAM, AKALI, ASHA

Enni puranalu vetikina, ninnu telakottey patrey ledhu,
Neeku teerpu icche sashanam ledhu

Okkasari aa puranalu datocchi chudu,
Avasarala kosam darulu tokkey patralu tappa,
HEROLU VILANLU leru ee natakam lo,
Manishilo lothuga kurukupoina Dharmam okkatey AHAM,
Prati purugunu kadilinchey nijam okkatey AAKALI,
Tapinchey aatmanalla sashinchey shakti okkatey AASHA,
Aa aasha musirinappudu aalochana masaka barutundi,
Neeti nijayitilu kolimilo kovvottulla karigipotaayi......

(Courtsey: Prasthanam Movie)

Expression of Love

Baby let me kiss you, caress you,
hold you tight my baby boo, never let you...... go away from me, 
coz I got issues, well I miss you, 
but still I love the way you look in my eyes and say,
the diamonds and the pearls don't matter to you babe,
one love, one life, one wife and that's you
true love from the heart I trust you.

(Film Courtsey: Krishnarjuna Yuddham; Song: I wanna Fly)

Reason why Amuktamalyada was written in telugu by Sri Krishnadevaraya

తెలుఁగ దేల యెన్న దేశంబు దెలుఁగేను
తెలుఁగు వల్లభుండఁ తెలుఁగొకండ
యెల్ల నృపులు గొలువ నెరుఁగవే బాసాడి
దేశభాషలందుఁ తెలుఁగు లెస్స

Telugadelayanna, Desambu Telugenu
Telugu Vallabhunda Telugokanda
Yella Nrpulu Golva Nerugave Basadi
Desa Bhashalandu Telugu Lessa


Translation: If you ask, 'Why Telugu?' It is because this is Telugu country and I am a Telugu king. Telugu is one of a kind. After speaking with all the kings that serve you, didn’t you realize-amongst all the regional languages, Telugu is the best!

Root 3

I’m sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three

The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine

For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic

I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality

When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three

As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer

We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands

Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed

(Courtsey: The root 3 Poem in Harold & Kumar movie)

Life

Growing up happens in a heartbeat.
One day you're in diapers, the next day you're gone.
But the memories of childhood stay with you for the long haul.
I remember a place, a town, a house, like a lot of houses.
A yard like a lot of other yards. On a street like a lot of other streets.
And the thing is, after all these years, I still look back...with wonder.

(Source: The Wonder Years)

Abbottabad

I remember the day when I first came here
And smelt the sweet Abbottabad air

The trees and ground covered with snow
Gave us indeed a brilliant show

To me the place seemed like a dream
And far ran a lonesome stream

The wind hissed as if welcoming us
The pine swayed creating a lot of fuss

And the tiny cuckoo sang it away
A song very melodious and gay

I adored the place from the first sight
And was happy that my coming here was right

And eight good years here passed very soon
And we leave you perhaps on a sunny noon

Oh Abbottabad we are leaving you now
To your natural beauty do I bow

Perhaps your winds sound will never reach my ear
My gift for you is a few sad tears

I bid you farewell with a heavy heart
Never from my mind will your memories thwart

(Source: Major James Abbott on his stay in the beautiful city of Abbottabad)

The Colour

When I born, I black

When I grow up, I black

When I go in Sun, I black

When I scared, I black

When I sick, I black

And when I die, I still black

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And you white fellow

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When you born, you pink

When you grow up, you white

When you go in sun, you red

When you cold, you blue

When you scared, you yellow

When you sick, you green

And when you die, you gray

And you calling me colored?

(Source: An unknown African's poem selected by United Nations)