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Gulf Manorama | Columns | Akkare Ikkare

2011-07-16T08:09:00.000+03:00

Gulf Manorama | Columns | Akkare Ikkare

Imperative Caress

2011-07-01T17:10:00.000+03:00

Unexpected and unplanned words spoken,

By a friend, yet she has always been there.

Much as I expected her to sympathies,

The action went a step ahead unpredicted.

Conversations leads to one another,

And crucial as it turned out to be,

The directions very clear and definite,

Purpose of a clear cut meaningful heart .

Unforeseen realms of pain washed away,

With the proper guidelines and approach,

The lucid direction were given,

Elected, taken with much hope and life.

The very confidence that’s been given,

True purpose of life laid in a platter,

The unknown fears washed away in jiffy

The mindset reinstated unpredicted.

Whom do I thank for unforeseen turn of life?

None but a friend, everlasting and faithful,

She handed out the gift of life to me,

Unrewarded, total meaning reinstated.

How I would I react is unpredicted!

Yet, gratitude engulfed the heart relentlessly,

Words was not enough to express significance,

Bowed myself to her feet a thousand times.

Footprints of Time

2011-04-02T07:18:00.000+03:00

The picture belongs to Viji Kurian

Sands of time, did you ever knew me?

Walking away with time unlimited to us

That transfers the mental images in mind,

Visuals that convey feelings to mind.

Sands of time, did you ever knew me?

Slipped through my toes and fingers,

Never hurting but vibes the presence,

You were soothing to my feet and mind.

Sands of time, did you ever knew me?

Start trusting the tip of your being,

Begin to love the soft movements

A friendly swap is initiated within us.

Sands of time, did you ever knew me?

Trivial as they may feel, seen and heard

Enticed and soothing to thy feet,

They remain simply sand, negligible.

Sands of time, did you ever knew me?

Washed away into the drains of time,

Swapped off with a tap of fingers,

Yet they entangle to thy bosom evermore.

PS: The title credit goes to Vijis friend Rakhi Chatterjee

Woman and Women

2011-03-26T07:58:00.002+03:00

The refreshing feel of identifying with music in my life,

The mother’s voice still echoes so sweet in all life’s strife’s.

She taught me to walk, run, dance and sing,

My mother still stands strong in love and vigor in my life.

Kindergarten, the start of knowledge life,

Where Mini, Lakshmy, Susan, Shoba and Meera,

Still shines as persons in my day- to-day life,

Keeping still close and blooming together.

School days, are times that stay vivid in mind,

Friends that evoked passions of love still impress,

Susan Bindu, Jaya, Brinda, and Manju remained firm,

Even when life made new meanings those connections endured.

College saw a mixed platter, though women stayed in unit

More in day- to-day life in Bindu, Geeta, Asha and Vinith,

Patterns of Lost love, admirations, hero worship and list is long,

However, for me it was a distressing heart.

Friends

2011-01-24T07:37:00.005+03:00


The Photo blogs to Limo Poet

Friends,
originally uploaded by Limbo Poet.
Who was ever ready to share this photo with me to use for my blog, he meant what he has written there as caption,"Friends",Thanks Poet

Friendship, a word to many, from a dictionary,

Meaning moves beyond breath of life,

Gives life to many and essence to thousands,

Never complains,but always happy to share,

From life, to family to anything, you name it,
Always ready,with solutions day and night,

You name it Friendship has it all.
Friends they are for ever,eternal bliss.

Nostalgia

2010-11-25T08:48:00.000+03:00

People that are friends, enemies and foe,

Some gives you genuine warmth,

Some breaks the hearts to chunk of glass

Never to fixed back to its unique motif,

Some befits as the hearts that never hurts.

Places that are unknown familiar and forgotten,

Takes to heart’s content, makes you feel at home,

Welcome dearly, clearly for life’s troubles,

Consoles, comforts and cheers from afar.

Countries that are picturesque, dry land of sands

Sands that sweeps through your feet, unfamiliar,

Yet your familiarize yourself for the daily chores,

At times engulf thy life for good and bad.

Life takes you to people places and counties,

But never lets you neglect your roots,

A picture and a song cart your way back

Where you left behind the sense of fusion

Momentary, but takes you all the way home.

Remembrance

2010-10-24T07:50:00.001+03:00

Years go past me like windmill,