Publication of Books!

Publication of books is not that easy for a writer who has no label as a writer or author. Of course renowned authors magnetize the publishers and the latter even wait for a nod from the former with regard to publishing a material of their creativity.  But this is not the case with the neonatal writers. The doors of Publication houses do not open in front of them. One cannot blame them because they are apprehensive about the demand of the books.

My mind used to walk over the fields of thoughts and feelings for much long. In fact it went on travelling from real incidents to unfeasible happenings. It started sowing the seeds of imagination in thoughts and feelings. They grew up as words and sentences and I allowed them to lie on leaves of papers. I titled them with the pet names story, article, poem etc.  

 I don’t know if writers of high caliber would accept these names or not. A child is prized much to its mother, may it be exquisite or not and so also my progeny to me.  So I stopped not reproducing my written progeny. It goes on now also as it did earlier. But hither thither I had to come to halts because the fast runner, Time, without pausing a moment for me, many a time had been running away.

It is the long cherished crave of a writer to see his books in prints. But the publishers do not or cannot acknowledge the new writers. Are they fully confident about the content of the writer’s confinement, they support the birthing of his/her offspring.

 Nonetheless I had never undertaken the risk of dreaming for having a book published.

 Mainly there are two reasons for that. 1) I don’t know if my products are worth publishing ( My next of kin complain that I express  humility more than needed in grading my work; but remember they are my next of kin) and  2) Writers are born in plethora, just as for every drizzling spring up weeds and grasses . Of course there are a lot many who contain untainted talent which is a boon from the Almighty. The recognition sphere of many writers  inflates only within limits or rather it remains unobserved.

Somehow now I came to understand from my sister that Valmeeki Publishers publish the unknown writers’ work as e-books. So I thought ‘why not I give a trial for that?’ I rummaged in the website of ‘ Vameeki’ and I found the required, as I desired. And my e-book has seen light  and here is it, though it may be a petite dot in  writers’ world.

 Hope  you all will spare a little time to read it. If you download and read in Android on a payment of Rs.10.oo(Rupees Ten),it would be helpful for the publisher.

http://valmeeki.com/share/android/book/?id=3455     (Android form)

 http://valmeeki.com/auth/login  (Website)

Approval by Mother Earth!

An enchanting word of eight letters,

as sacred as the holy scriptures,

'Approval' the worthy word,

humming quietly catchy tunes,

enlivens minds of all kinds,

is  required highly by all people.

The covert untold crave of man is

greatly getting approved his ‘Self’.

Approval from mother Earth, you obtain,

is abundant mercy  when you want,

and loving strokes laying you in lap

and setting you to comfortable slumber.

 

The one giving the highest approval

is mother Earth that cradles her children;

in spite of your toughness or softness,

she provides you all the aids needed.

She guides you prudent, gives you abode

and carries a concern for your safety.  

 

Lights she, a high-power lamp for you,

and wipes off the dark, lighting star-lamps,

keeps her water cans full with water

 for your daily want, and trains all greens

 to ready the oxy- cylinders,

that are essential for the vast lives.

 

Tired you are when after the routines

and as you approach your bed 

and when you switch off the lights,

Draws she a jet-black velvety blanket,

over you to evade any trouble of sleep

and what else do you want for approval?