Rhapsody of a resilient coterie

We were sick at heart to part,
But the time was ruthless to rip us apart…

The strains of bliss were ceased for long,
But the desolate melancholy goes along…

Our friendship remained unswerving,
Amidst all the trials and tribulations...

We have our hearts sewed with love
And here we are with some bygone stills…

Days will come and days will go,
The time will change and it will show…

I will age and so will you,
But we stay as friends, strong and true…

Karuppu

Karuppu
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Marinju poyoru calendar nalil nilavu thedi njan vanil nokki

Vanam karuthirunnu,nilavu engo manju poyirunnu, tharangal enne kaliyakki chirichu.


Thazhe mannil pachilakalumUthirnnu veenu jeernikkunnu.

Ethi pidikkan sikharangal illade anandathayilekku viral choondunnu karimpanakal..


Minnalinte uravu thedi njan kari mukilukalil alanjappol

Oru bashpa kanam ente mizhi peelikalil thangi ninnu...


Kanavukalil karipidicha chillukal thakarunnu...

Kanal kattakal chaaram moodi kidakkunnu...


Ormmakalkkum ninavukalkkum niram nastappetta manasil

Asangayude karmeghangal veendum uranju koodunnu.

Morbid Obsessions

Missing a rain, that always kept my mind wet.
Sky is all blue and the mind is getting dried up as if baked in a kiln.


Missing a music, that always let my heart beat in rhythm.
Strings are brocken and no one bothers to mend it.


Missing a fragrance, that always lit up my senses.
The flower had been withered and i forgot to nurture the plant for long


And now i miss my soul, that always made me to think the life is a gift.
Its still being unfolded even after the glistening wrappers were ripped apart in haste.


Waiting for a rain, to regain the rhythm and melody ...to savour the nectar and fragrance...and to wash away the morbid obsessions in life