How He played with me………

I want to hear
The rain on my roof.
When I say this
I don’t dare to miss
The sunshine warming my back!
The heavy clothesline looks wearily at me
“Don’t worry” I soothe her
When the clothes too complain of dampness
I repeat the same hopeless this time.
My glance then turns to God Almighty
And then to the skies; expecting
Everything to be clear the next moment
But then,
The toads in my backyard
Croak in despair
I watch my town folks
They’re looking into the reservoirs.
All the same I lost my hopes.
The next minute Good God winked at me
It drizzled and paused;
Then drizzled and paused
I could hear my aching feet
Almost wailing to me.
And I looked at my Savior
He seemed to say
‘Oh I’s playing with you’………

When u leave...

When u leave, skies r fallin’
My daisies wither; they taste
my tears:
I struggle with my heavy eyelids
To stay them open-my hapless eyes
For they’ve to see u, my better part
leavin’

I still count the stars,
For they tell me but truth
That u will return after a sunrise
And u will see for urself how-
My heart dances with a thousand daisies…

new year

oduviloru pathivu kazhchayay
veendumoru puthuvarshamitha vathilkal
pinneym chattangal maatuvan
manasonnu kazhukikudanjunakkuvan
oru puthan diarithan thaalukalil
veendumoru modik kuthikurikan thudangande.
videsham nunayuvan 'q'ninna payyanmar
vazhiyil offers mathram bakiyay seasonum

hmmm..

irunda chila vazhikal
varavum pokkum adhikamilathe
avidamaake podiym chappumchavarumai
pullum kalakalumkond-
aake arappum bhayavm thonnunnu...

idakka vazhiyilethiyappol
kooduthal chindikkanaila
vikaravicharangaletho-
bermuda thrikonathilennapole
aprathyakshamai..
veendum vazhiude valavukalil
ente ormakal
nattamthiriukayay,
swapnangalum santhwanangalum
kaatil poyengo maranjuu...

ottakai oduvil njanum
ente prateekshakalum,
murinjittum chorayolikkathe
ente manassinte chirakukal,
veraruthu mattendi varunnu
ente swathvathe
aa vazhiyorathupekshikaanai..

jeernichoduvil oronnai
mannodaliyumbol
dooreyevdeyo
lakshyathodadukundaum
ente aathmabhilasham..,

new life

there is a certain road that will remain dusty in ur mind,
and u decide tht its never gonna be urs
dreams that take a way out to ur goals
never hav them in their playwright
so somethin plays foul as u start ahead
all roads that lead to one dusty path
to devour the enthusiasm in u
suddenly u'l walk in them
the way is not so dirty as u see it now
and way bac home seems a dream only
life's not that manipulative,as it happens so...

a small verse n malayalam...

oru mazhachattil nananjuthirnoduvil-
oru pulnaambilottininnorucheru
jalakanathiloode njanoru vela nokkiyirunnapolaa
kazhchayoru pulakamaimaariyenantharathmavil nirayum punchiriyay...
chherupattiyoren paadangal
nilam thodathangu parakkayay
chirkukalillathe enne melleyuyarthiya
kaattinum vellatha kuliru,,
evideyo maanjoru akaashanilima-
kkaro pinneym chaayamadichuvo
odimaranjoru kaarmeghakoottavm thottu-
pirake vannoru choppuchalicha sandhyambaravum-
ellam sathyamo..
idakkepozho kazhchavattom churungiyennalm
pinneed jalabashpamudanju poyappozhm,
melle parannu parannu njan
oduvilaa pulnaambiludaki ninnu

hostel life

four years in hostel is awesome yaar,,,it brings u close to a lot of people of varied interests and ideas.my college life is simply b'ful coz i live it as an independent person away from my family and i learn to manage it well. that is the biggest lesson it teaches u.talkin about my pals,they r very very friendly.it means a lot to see a movie in their laptops,to sit and discuss anything and nothing,to go for an outing,or even to our messhall.

life here is truly gr8...if not for here,,i would hav really missed a lot of fun.