Whats in a name

Shriek it went,

and they all erupted,

Its the river, Nah! Its the sun-they fought,

until the mystery woman that they finally caught,

so many pairs of eyes and ears, rapt on those two pink lips,

this time they didnt want her to slip,

amidst pecks and hugs, there were many, for some there werent any,

but SHE lay famished, waiting to see, even if it was neither the sun or the river,

THEY began the battle, what should be the name?

SHE cried with pain, but they thought of joy,

SHE cried with joy, they never knew why......

Many a tune, many a rhythm

Many a tune, many a rhythm,

Just one man, I cant fathom,

All that I feign is just ignorance,

this man is all providence,

sixty seven golden years,

thou has lived,

marudhanayagam is all I am waiting for, to say I too lived,

under your lordship,

Oh Lord! Oh Raja!

Many a tune, many a rhythm.....