No eyes
view the pains of my Chair
No ears
hear the mourns of my Cabin
Leaving my room means
metamorphosing of myself in to a new life
For all my happys and sorrows centric one was my job
Behind the wet pearls , my oyster eyes failed to see the future
All greetings, applauses and uprisings made me to look at my self
I am the retired person
leaving the premises with heavy heart soaked in the shower of blessings
( dedicated to Senior judicial Staff Sri. Swamanna and Sri. Yesuratnam on the eve of their retirements )
advocatemmmohan aksharaalu 
writerchristophfischer
June 29, 2013 at 10:41 pm
Wonderful. I have just retired and am touched by your words. Many thanks
advocatemmmohan
June 29, 2013 at 10:44 pm
thank u very much
Have a Happy and Bright future
all best wishes
with regards
lgyslaine
June 30, 2013 at 12:08 am
beautiful tribute for them 🙂
advocatemmmohan
June 30, 2013 at 5:14 am
thank u very much
with regards