Seasoned Reminiscence A Culmination

ആദ്യമായി വന്നെത്യ താരമേ മിഴ്യിൽ പെയ്തിരന്ഗ്യ തുള്ളികളെ ഓര്ത്പൊയ് അകലെ പോയ ഒര്മകളെ മിന്നി മറയുന്ന നീ എന്ന സ്നേഹമേ നിശയിൽ വിരിഞ്ഞ സ്വപ്നമേ കന്നാട്യിൽ എന്റെ പ്രദിദ്വനി ആയി എത്യോ നീ വിരഹം ഒരു മദുര സ്പന്ദനമെല്ലെ എത്രെയോ രാവുകളിൽ നീ എന്നെ തഴുക്യൊ എന്നോ മാഞ്ഞുപോയ തിരകളിൽ ആദ്യിൽ ഹൃദയഗാനം മീട്യോ നീ എന്നും അലകളിൽ കുളിരായി നീ വിശ്വാമായ്പകെര്നെല്ലോ എന്നിൽ നീ സഞ്ചാര വേഗതെയിൽ അഴ്നു പൊയ്ഞാൻ കൂടിനായ് എത്യ സൌഹൃദം നിഴലയെല്ലോ നിന്നെ ഓർത്തു പാടി ഓരോ ഗാനവും മുരള്യിൽ ഊത്യ മദുര ഗാനങ്ങൾ ഇന്നുഞാൻ ഉണർനെല്ലോ നിന്റെ പാട്ടിൽ നിൻ സ്വരമാനെല്ലോ എന്ൻ കാതിൽ ഉള്പരപ്പായ് വന്നാലും നീ എന്റെ കൂടെ ഓർമകളെ മറന്നുപോയെല്ലോ നിന്നെ എന്ൻ മലര

The random ways of thoughts coming out The lovely ways of the bygone days The mutual love led me through The love and the love that have passed The question of what and how Have gone away from my heart The calm sadness vibrated through my heart The sprouts of vampires knocking the mind Am alone and don't know the aftermath The loved ones ways make me embarrassing The past tenderly gave the pain of something For which there is no answer! The memories washed away with summer rain Now the clear wind is happy with a dotted smile The breeze have made it cool and cozy The warm nest of someone's heart I shared The hold of a half decade is a pity maketh I wish not to hold on, it's absurd Pretty much, I had and didn't lose anything Except the Centre of my being My heart is away for a while and dipped In oil and grease of the past And worn and torn and making high sounds Haveth my heart someone and make it ring bells And let me f...

My journey to Anantapuri was a triumph although I came out with a missing heart and a mind to this City. Studying was the main priority and I was put into a Training Center by my Daddy. Visiting Temples was one my main Hobby those days as I was alone and culprit of an aftermath of a seizure. I never gave it a thought to live life free and with fewer hassles as my priority was studies and always tensed of a failure. But this seizure brought me into a carefree life wherein there are many other options rather than this big hell called studies. I have opened a Blue Mountain full of Treasures. My Mountain was always Blue, the reason which I should ask my mind. I never got an answer for this but, I am enjoying life the way it is. Without many problems to ponder about, I lived in Trivandrum very beautifully. I used to visit places alone. Living the way it wanted to be, I started learning things, more of practically than the books offered. Although DOTNET was never my subject, I quit ...

The man kissed her hand Bowed and handed her that love The love called Rose The Red rose The thorns for the beauty To make her protected , secured Still plucked and given The beauty of the Redness The slender stem... The petals so smooth The glow of dark redness the fragrance so deep The lastness of a day The beauty getting darker The fusion of the love The loved ones beloved gift The petals plucked out The skin damaged The flower spoiled And torn and tired You my beauty , My Red Rose The pale and the dead The half broken and kept To be seen as a clown To the world

My debut book "With Thousand Eyes"  was released this Saturday.If you love the way I write or have found any depth in my poems you can get in touch with me for this Book.This dedicated to all who love my work and I am blessed because of the readers I have... Thanks for all your blessings and Prayers...

The wake up call is kept at 6 AM, 6.30 AM, 7 AM, and 8 AM, only to get up at 8.30 AM.What a confidence! Late always to office and there is no time to prepare food. I can see reading books have been one of my musings. The bus 335E that takes me to office takes one hour and luckily if you get a seat you can read two chapters! Good Na. So I am finding ample time for good reading. My office has a brand new library with lots of collections of both technical and non technical (Novels omg) also So what next! The poem collections are being released this Saturday…a sigh of relief .At last something has come up to be happy about. I just don’t have much idea about other functions ie happening in the Society, but only office>home>office. The politics is always the same, not much hype in any…other news that made waves across India is Sanjay Dutt being caught once again and some rape incidents. The Honorable Minister Ganesh Kumar resigned after following a dramatic stupidity of incidents ...

The path of unwanted journey The fake and the half happiness The may flower droops down The witty half hearted love The mirrored images of shapes The bounce back of memories It is a trailing story never ending Kept unsafe and the risky atmosphere The books telling stories of insecurity The women and the womanizers In every walk and every path The life needs justice…and also love The society prickling your dignity When each victim is scrutinized The paraphernalia abducted any second The peak of unwanted gestures The naughty thwart of the captured The tiny wings have been torn from the roots The weak body and flamed mind The psychic paranoia she was admitted to The physical juncture bruised for pain This unwanted story of a girl The shocks of what I am into Tiny angel forgive me  I live here in this midst A bystander of all updates Not knowing what to do or say…