Me & Mine

On a day light moment,
I penned first,
My nine letter name in cursive,
When somebody asked to concur.

The art of the flow,
Round aloft, in a sequence,
I was in my rose time then,
With the gifted ones sans a cry!
Began a novel paradise,
I remained as an introvert,
A rose in my hand, heartfelt,
The accord not made any grade!
Remorse overshadowed the reactions,
Mulling over my family unit,
To whom I owe much,
I traveled north, for the bread.
The stay for a while discern,
The true part of mine,
Where I have signed,
For two years and a half term.
The second innings launched,
With the bank and the accounts,
Unlocked a wide range,
Who steered me to the true right.
And then the wedded life,
On a valentine season,
The knot was truly strong,
To show the light and the right!
Now rehearsing to cursive,
In a fortnight, I feel,
I am near to the doll’s house
To greet my little tot a welcome!

Three Bangles

The Jingle and tinkle is lying on, 
Three little bangles,
Rambling all the way,
Emotion adds to day’s paddock.

The season went out, comes in,
It stands out more with time,
This day, it lay concrete so on,
Guiding the minds to the right.

May be on all sides it is small,
It never moved back,
Even in the dark shade,
Or in the deep summer.

“He” may call for to tap back,
Let vie be in a loop until,
The upshot is festive around,
Same round, and it is point one stone.

[dedicated to my ever loving friend, JT!!!! The poem is about the bangles in her hand. She is one more to her sixty. Deeply glad to work with a person like her, who always wear a moving smile in her face. She adds more color everyday to our relationship. Feels so Glad and happy to dedicate my humble gift in this early Thanks Giving season]

Color

Who can connote a reason,
How does a color vary?
The views gathered poles apart,
Some is evidence for, 
And more unseen.

When the shift is meant for,
Dark to the light term,
People are more ardent,
The double joy,
The detriment what so many!

Time and again they were taught,
To take, as they like,
Easier said than done,
Be safe and sound,
Conceived notions so hard!

The change is artless,
The color may grow fainter,
The cloth in tatters,
You may well left out,
With a pin of “gobbledygook”

Season

‘Relation’ now is a feral term

No more bestow,

It’s a season of love,

Regards to times of yore!

You equip the love like the previous?

Then you may be in the walkway,

To the lovely history museum,

Where all are in the order.

‘Yes…!’  There may be visitors,
With the similar rounded eyes,

Sixty degree inclined to left,

With the dim-witted findings!

Somewhat missing the initial shine,

 The cock – crow time, half dressed,

Two fold or three times you give,

The fashion now is ‘un attend’!

The more you give, the more you wait,

And more you wait, more you think,

The more you think, more you sob,

More you sob, you will sob… that’s all!

The rhyme of “V” sign

Today when sun shined,

My way was more lit,

A lot changed, too our acts,

You not lone through this way!

We travelled the parallel way,

We don’t know each other,

But we met, and now,

We are in a line, so aligned

I am sure, we will glide,

Together ahead,

How the storm may comes,

And before the dark bounds,

We have to reach the crest

We will sail, and we will sail

We will façade, the rhyme of “V” sign anyway!

Amnesia

You abet their move forward,

No park, absolutely no cost,

Their calculations so astute,

You may be to the down road.

The winning shine, thumbs up,

The fellow Minds puff more,

For the self renown,

One hundred plus one bouquet.

The illness of selective amnesia,

To pass on the credit is an art,

Graduated by many around,

Beware the road is not smooth!

An overdue

And when I turned up,
Abet that u pave,
I am so treasured,
And so same my way!
A six letters what so
It repays?
An overdue still,
For this life.
Your well wishes,
For a better day,
Where I like to stay,
So same, as I am!!!

The july night

You counted the truth,
a simple walk, from the start
in His path, so determined
nigh on to the tops.
Thanks to the november,
which gifted the star,
a crack of a new dawn,
a great fortune indeed,
that is more in need,
in our merry shell.
His love, His mercy,
the lovely crystals,
you always deem more
- to the rubies or corals.
You too travelled the dark,
where no lovely meadows,
only shadows that mobs,
sans refuse, so certain.
Yet the July night,
carried the shine,
to rest in a flash.
What my sorry can do for thee?

As it is

Who cares in this crowd?
No fair endeavor,
The world, so busy,
Thou shall train thyself.

The truth at the rear,
Nonetheless to write off,
'The supreme fate'
So eager, far and wide.

Born, in penury,
The careful steps,
The usual mount and rest,
Yet I voted, as it is.

In the darkness,
I guarded,
More for the trench,
Hence the clear road!

At times, I was in awe,
Of life's monkeyshines,
Singlehanded I fought,
A life sans comfort.

Yet, I will go on,
Better to go on,
As it is,
The way it is....!

A Wish..

Another year spend by,
Speck added to memoirs,
The similar sunrise, the set,
Over... over again.

Alas some sorry notes,
Bliss certain, somehow,
That's the mix so set,
To keep the scale focused.

The journey further on,
A trip to the new skies,
Yet to propose although,
Count me in, to hold thee...!

Footprints

Mangroves danced,
Once so fluffily,
That air fragranced
My world around.

Lovely bird’s song,
Floated in this hazy sphere.
I was privileged,
To perceive that too.

I was full indeed,
That live was my ground,
With my sweet tots,
Where my happiness rebounds.

They groaned, they grown.
I did, what they said,
Even they did, what I yearned.
Life went so merrily!

Now the shift came,
“Fullness to empty”
They dashed free,
I am here with the dread.

Lot more to go,
Today no more soul-
-To keep me slow,
My quad kept spruced.
Sans footprints!

A.. B.. C..

A beautiful world
Below the sky,
Changing its way,
Disappearing away!
Each day, a theme,
Fixed ready, no check,
Gently you open,
However it may.
It’s your ride,
Just not anyhow,
Know your course,
Let that be your pay!
Many logs you tuck,
Never lose anyway,
Oh... no worries I say,
Please count on thy scores.
Quickly cover the days,
Reveal then your way,
Secret those others lay.
Throw away the cries,
Uncover your eyes,
Volunteer a smile,
With a fire on eyes,
X times to your cries,
Years then fly,
Zigzag to zenith!

Casket

I laugh, today I cry,
Unaccompanied by any.
I saved nothing, but pain,
Being alone; Arrows of loneliness.

Life once opened my way,
A beautiful way indeed,
But I missed, really missed,
Now I missed absolutely.

It gave me everything,
A darling wife,
Lovely kids,
Even a sound health.

What left now?
These four glassy walls,
A gush of frozen air,
A lovely blanket cover.

No more meadows,
No more woods,
Hardly any hum,
I am now freezing!

Smile

Excuse me,
Have a smile please!
Nobody is clicking,
Thought to share for a cause.

It carries a message,
A message of love,
For the crowd around,
Straight from the heart.

I know some,
Often they do,
I don't know why,
Alas they got locked.

A poor little babe,
Too smiled, quite a lot,
He felt tired, went to sleep
Being none attended.

Who cares these days?
In this non stop travel,
Quite busy,
The world is too busy!

My smile account is nil
Then how I will?
That's a genuine doubt,
Please wait, let me check!

Your account got locked,
For not using for long.
Can I reopen that for you?
Giving some from me.

Think for a while,
Let me know,
Are you that serious?
Or else, I will move on…!

Rain

Came from above,
A silver drop,
That wet the ground,
Dim hours pervade.

A rhyme and sip,
A perfect blend to pass,
This drizzly blues,
Thought, a man in the court.

A point to walk,
Holding her hands,
Soon he drifts,
This is by a loving soul.

Who is pouring from the top?
Gazed the little boy,
He started sailing,
Paper boats one at a time.

After long days,
The time to relax,
Thought our little sun,
Went ahead for a day sleep.

Who wrenched my nest?
Voiced the little dove,
She is fairly busy,
To carry her twigs away.

The falling drops,
Roving soul,
A darling walk,
Gazing thought,
A sleeping cause,
Quite busy pack...

Let it shower evermore!!!

Verse for thee

It’s like yesterday
All that we did,
Enjoyed the days
Hundred times more I do!

We fought at times,
All for silly, stupid reasons.
After so long, I realized,
You too, over a period.

I thank Her, also Him,
Because we are in through.
I am blessed for sure,
Till I quit from you.

My eyes all set to flow,
Not for any bitter cause,
But for missing thy laugh,
Far away from you today.

You are my light,
You are my life,
Count me dear…
I live for thee!

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I dedicate this poem to my sweet brother Visakh(Kochi) and lovely cousin Manasa Narayan (Lolli)

Justice

I decided,
Here you go,
Revert any doubts.

Not exactly.
Trend seems odd,
Can we review?

What do you mean?
Look it again,
All goes well.

Take this view,
It’s for good,
No new cause in due.

All in a boat,
You stand out?
So objection denied.

Do the right,
I think, I am,
Hence spoke in need.

No more time,
Anything else,
Who is next?

You delayed,
I am denied,
Like one said,

Justice delayed is justice denied!

Change

Oh… It’s getting darker again.
Not only today,
It started long ago. He said.

I reached,
I studied the trend.
It will continue.

Don’t sell your bold kit,
It will help you somewhere.
I tried it for long.

Where are you now?
Far better than before.
Ain’t it?

Go little more,
Soon you will reach.
I am sure.

Look around you.
Whose hand is empty?
Who has no reasons?

We have a big bag full!
A steep, a break and a slope,
Accept this truth.

Reasons to cry.
We forget the reasons to smile.
We cried, not smiled.

Yes; it may be difficult.
But you must try.
Learn to change.

This is for you,
It’s for me too,
For others if they wish.