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In
a way culture technology and creativity are all the steps, which
take humanity a few steps forward. They are going towards
artificiality, but in favour of humanity. Even though culture is
a social system it needs to grow with technology and creativity.
No society can go forward without technology and
creativity............
In
a way mostly technology does not repeat itself, it always goes
towards new experience. But in case of creativity there is no
term like old and new. An old creation could be more relevant
compared to a present one. Culture always tries to make a
balance between old and new.
Rati Saxena
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Restlessness,
vagrant thoughts,
frenzied state ---
scan earth and heaven!
Cloudy sky,
swinging palms,
wind acquiring velocity----
shake earth and heaven!
SONY DALIA
To express my feelings
of love and longings,
of restlessness to be with her,
of anguish when she is away,
of anger when she does not respond,
I struggle,
with hundreds of words,
unsuccessfully
She just needs those two eyes
to express hers,
effortlessly!
G. S.P.RAO
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"Clear vision
Willed action
Woman free
A fecund land
The Lord's grace
Truth triumphant
A new Heaven
A new Earth".
Aspirations
GARIMELLA
Change
is the law of life, one thousand year old Telugu literature is
not an exception to the universal norm. The language that traces
its lineage to the Dravidian family and leans heavily on the
mother of languages - Sanskrit – Telugu transformed itself into
a symphony of sweetness of expression and poetic extravaganza.
Though the language was not fully developed, till the eleventh
century, endeavours of writers of earlier eras can never be
ignored.
TELUGU POETRY
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YOU.
Only when you are bare,
Only when for your robes you hardly care
You are mine,
Otherwise of the world.
I will tear the world into pieces someday
Spear `them' to end up in threads, shreds.
ISMAIL
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Tonight,
Darkness lurked
In the joints of life
Like a lightning, like a sprain.
Tonight.
Earth ripped open its ruptured bosom
Exposing its strange pain
Embedded in its cracks and crevices,
Like the gnawing nerves, the aching vein.
Tonight,
I had a word with despair
With an indic, a sign.
In a void, a vacuum,
In an inaudible tone.
Intone.
Tilak
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Black in appearance is musk
Far and wide spreads its perfume
So are the qualities of gurus!
Beloved of the Bounteous, Vema, listen
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Innumerable are faultfinders
All in the world have faults
Faultfinders know not their own faults
Beloved of the Bounteous, Vema, listen.
Vemana
God is one, he is one
he is one, he is one.
There is no room here
for distinctions
of high and low;
Hari is the dweller
of all beings.
Creatures are all alike here.
of all beings.
God is one, he is one
he is one, he is one.
ANNAMACHARY
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