I was a zealous meteorologist, which I had been for a long time,
As the roving years work diligently, to create a very fine wine.
So content in my fond vocation, many deemed me tops in my field,
As golden sunshine streams from above, causing nature to yield!
Weather had long allured me, and I found its patterns riveting,
Like hearing thunder miles away, even when you're not listening.
People I knew often consulted me, and I loved giving forecasts,
......
Start work by being finely smart,
Short mustn't be guts on your part,
Heart must throb with hope to comfort,
Apart from faith, let be strong your art !
M V Venkataraman
Start work by being finely smart,
Short mustn't be guts on your part,
Heart must throb with hope to comfort,
Apart from faith, let be strong your art !
M V Venkataraman
I was a zealous meteorologist, which I had been for a long time,
As the roving years work diligently, to create a very fine wine.
So content in my fond vocation, many deemed me tops in my field,
As golden sunshine streams from above, causing nature to yield!
Weather had long allured me, and I found its patterns riveting,
Like hearing thunder miles away, even when you're not listening.
People I knew often consulted me, and I loved giving forecasts,
......