“ Music fountains from purity, travels through serenity and dissolves with tranquility. Vinod Varghese Antony
“ Death is her name,Who walks in her garden of fame,And plucks flowers for her lock,Which has the power to ride a flock. Vinod Varghese Antony
“ Centuries had passed since the dawn of science, yet men offer riches in the name of God. Vinod Varghese Antony
“ Sages thought and taught,But men do what they want;Love, wisdom and tolerance won’t work at them,For they are great beasts of all. Vinod Varghese Antony