He started it all
The synonym of sacrifice
Lost all even his soul
Stood only for his another soul
Faked a smile
At times even drowned his head
"He" is always better than "she"
I want to rise his head
Where he drowned once
Wanna sacrifice me for him
Because "He" is my father,Sorry MY GOD...
- your so(u)n
Born in the cradle of darkness
I do dwell there 'all alone'
Love darkness more than light, as
My tear ocean isn't visible to other
My dreadful heart felt only by me,
Disguised as the most strong heart
My loud cry isn't even a murmur;
I am the most strongest person
Sorry, I act as strongest in light.
Breath getting deeper and tougher
Oxygen decreasing only around him
Hands shivering like a paper in wind
Not a coward man but
A manly warrior in front of his love
Who can still let her go and love her!
With a small smile hiding miles of injury
We just have longings no belongings
We have our dream bike only in dream
We have our ambition only to be sacrificed for uplifting our legs
We too have a heart to fall
But to rise and protect our parents
We do go blind to all these with eyes open.....
- middle class voice-
புறம் பார்க்கும் கண்களால்
இருளையே கண்ட குருடனுக்கு;
வண்ணங்களான அகம் காட்டினாளோ!
அவ்வண்ணங்கள் ஓவியமாக மாறி
இதோ நிற்கிறது வரிகளாய்;
Volcanic red eyes
Bloody red hands
Fire red heart pumping it's fuel
A red hot tongue trapped in between Crushing red bars like teeth
"Burst out with just
Red lava of tears"...
Like oyster's wait for single drop,
So his wait for her single word;
Even oyster's wait is not for years,
"Is it so she made him to wait for Years to show his power of love?"
To the world he is a 'Mark antony'
But a dumb in front of her!
Yeah a dumb!!
Dwelling in darkness,
Meant the brightest to him;
With limelight of 'temporary stars'
The sudden advent of the brightest
It's gradual spread inside him;
Spreading faster than his blood.
Feeling the real brightest,
Longed for it to be
The permanent 'sun'.
The paradox is;
"Whether to long for
The golden rose or
Worry for the withered jasmine?
Worrying for not helping the poor
Overtakes the longing jealousy for
Attaining the richest.."
For the so called 'middle class'
Is also considered as a sin
When it's to a 'kind devil'.....
Be like an umbrella...
Bear the pain but not get hurt
Feel the joy but not get overjoyed
Be the same unfaded shelter
Be like an oyster..
Transform negative into positive
Even your foe to friend
Be like the light..
Racing against the time
Not wasting along the time...
Even the mightiest rests in it
They said..useful for nothing,but
Even the useful is nothing without it
They said..it,but i said them..;
WeMen never higher than WoMen...
Treat to the eyes..or
Treat to the heart..
Your vision may bleach...
But not your beat..
Even the lotus blossoms in a swamp..
Not in a crystal clear one...
The river's bond with the sea
The rain's thirst for the plains
The oyster's sacrifice for a drop
The moon's desire towards the sun
Neither be questioned nor be stopped
And so is my heart for you......
Every action's reaction...
Rocks to a fort..or
Fort to the rocks
Nothing to something..or
Everything to nothing..
And that defines who you are....
A moon that shadowed the sun;
A sun that melted the rock;
A rock that nullified expensive diamond;
And a diamond that I long for...,,
Regretting for the past;
Worrying about the threatening future;
And today passed away.
Even the moon in the sky;
Fades away to null one day;
But why don't you do so in my heart... Wandering throughout my vessels
Constricting it..and bringing the blood
Through my eyes..as tears..,,
When you can find something
In nothing and nothing in everything;
You can become a better thing...,,
Love,only for hearts;
Had it's own instance;
An intense feel,
Between a flower and
God of lights;
The flower's day never ends,
Without absorbing the love;
But...yet.. the flower's love
Is specific..yet love of the other
Is general..knowing though;
Loved without hesitation;
A good lesson to the hearts;
The hope of that day,
Where love being shared.
Dark, fiery , plain nights;
For ages only under light of stars,
Suddenly a spherical milk ball,
With a bright, beautiful face;
Cooled the heated up earth;
Stole its darkness at night;
The earth longed for it;
But..yet..the so called thing;
Just a dream at nights..
Will the dream thing grace the earth,under sun...?
When someone hates you..
When someone tries to insult you..
Once thought friend seeks for a gap,
To deprive you..
Don't get sad or broken...Be happy that You are growing something big,
That they never thought you would be..
A fallen hero#2
While the bright of the brightest comes to rest;
A peculiar spot of light reaches it's best;
Fighting it's first battle for existence in it's own nest;
Emerged from the red river,
passing it's first test;
And there's born a victorious
fallen hero to challenge the dark pest....
Your importance is felt by your presence..
Don't be omnipresent anytime for everyone..else
Your importance doesn't make any
Don't reserve your time for those who don't deserve you..
Never ever worry for those who don't care of you..
Time , the most powerful judge has its own style of treatment..
Treat these as speed breakers of your life..not heart breakers.
A fallen hero #1
Amidst an ocean of darkness;
Filled with blood of impurities;
Evilness as it's only essence;
But a spot of light a pearl like..
Fights to be a sun..
A lone warrior the battle field
Wiping the impurities with his pure blood..
Holding the arrows piercing his heart...his misfortunes..
An invincible one; yet leaves his heart with a cheeky smile..
Made his soul as the light of sun..
To defeat the darkness..and gone eternal..but..yet..who is he??
A journey of ups and downs
A journey with love and heart breaks
A journey to reality
A journey for nurturing you
To a good humane and not
A money yielding machine....
The one fighting..
Till the last breath..
Till the last drop of blood..
Till the last heart beat..
Till the last finger falls..
Till the last knife poked his back..
Against the misfortunes of life..
Carrying lots of faith..
Is a real hero unsung in everyone of us.
You changed my dreamless nights ..
And became a dream for me..
Drew me from reality to a world unknown..
Made my fingers as strings to sing for
Made my eyes as propagators of my heart....
And made a new one out of me..
And my dream...will you come in my reality?...
A permanent ice,yeah a permanent ice;
Which stood at even the volcanic temperatures of this field...
Melts into droplets by a single spark
The irony of an iron like ice...
The droplets now desires to evaporate..rather than to solidify;
But...yet..will the reason for the spark..come again for it..make it evaporate and combine with it??
The land and the sky...met...what!!!..
Yeah..land and sky met...quite ridiculous..
We met as those...created a bridge between the most distant ones..
The love became it's beam...
The water as rain from sky..
The water as vapour from land..
Indicates the love shared..
And the distance... disappeared..