சேராமை

தாயின் வேலை அறையில் கேட்ட‌து
குழந்தையின் அழுகுர‌ல்.
ரிங்டோன்!

Distanced

Stained
with sighs of separation.
Money earned is wet.

வினோதங்களிள் ஒன்று

பெரிய வாழ்கை எல்லாம் சிரிய உலகங்களில்!
உன் இதயத்தில் இருந்தால் இருக்கும் நான்,
என் இதயத்தில் மட்டுமே வாழும் நாம்.

No Emotions. Please!

If the world is ruled by head and has no heart, wonder, life would be easy-going? If there is nothing to feel, can I be happy?

A farewell

The haunts of the ebb,
a new tide washth over. Yet,
resonance of this echo'll last.
Some fondness!

Fickle friends

Confidence is like Time: the more you seem to need it, the faster it wanes.

Some thing I wrote a long time ago.

This was something I wrote a long time ago. Intended to be a testimony, with some hidden meanings denoting events that were of great significance at that time. Now it’s all irrelevant (not the testimony though. That still stands). It's amazing, that what once meant something very huge,as time progresses, seems to fade in importance

A heart that's sweet 'n sincere;
Faces the charades and remains unscathed;
Lilies and thorns; rainbows and scratches -
it takes the storms and lull alike.
Alluring and agonizing - as waft of air.
Vulnerable, amicable, sassy and unique,
Such a heart is truly a rare find.
Before you know, crunching the gap that was vile,
the medley of images is purely magical
Those times, in essence, means all and null.