இதை என்ன சொல்ல...

கலையாமல் இருப்பது காதல, இல்லவே இல்லை
கலைந்தும் உன்னை கலையாமல் வைப்பது காதல்!!!
என்னுள் எப்படி வந்தாய் யோசித்துகொண்டே இருந்தேன்,
நீயோ என்னுள் தாஜ்மகாலையே கட்டிவிட்டாய்
காதலோடு வாழ்பவன் மனிதன்
காதலை வாழ வைக்க தெரிந்தவன் கலைஞன்
நானோ என் காதலுக்கு உயிரே கொடுத்து விட்டேன்
இருப்பினும் உணர்வின்றி உயிரோடு பிணமாய் திரிகிறேன்.

நானும் ஒரு வில்லன்

ஜன்னல் ஓரம் தலைசாய்ந்து நீ

அழுத போது மழையில் நனைந்த

கம்பிகளும் உன்னோடு சேர்த்து அழுகிறது

முட்டாள் போல் ஓரம் நின்று ரசிக்கும்

என்னை கண்டு திட்டாதவர்கள் இல்லை

உன்னை சுற்றி மொய்க்கும் உன் தோழிகள்

என்னை வில்லன் போல் பார்க்கிறார்கள்

அவர்களுக்கு தெரியுமா???

பல நேரம் என்னால், சில நேரம் எனக்காக

உன் அழுகையும் என் வசம் ஆனது என்று!!!

Lovely sight… Two eyes …. Not enough

April 13, it was already 7:30PM, all my colleagues started to depart one by one. I too joined them and was racing in the heavy Chennai traffic. Today not by bus or CAB but with my BMW (Suzuki), little bit exaggerating, don’t mind please. My home is 23 km away from the office. I need to speed up today as I got an appointment to meet the doctor that night. So I, zigzag the heavy vehicles, bent right left all along the road to catch the hospital at time.
It is really horrible to drive in the Chennai traffic and only the natives from out of station, who run to sustain their life, will know the true. Somehow, I managed to sail half the way and waiting eagerly for the signal to glow on to start the pace again. Suddenly I got the sight of a lovely figure. I couldn’t move my eyes from the scene.
I don’t have any words to express the beauty. She looks so gorgeous with maroon dress which glitters in the beauty of street lamps. Her eyes are so powerful and possess the trick of mesmerism. What to quote about the legs? I, flumped in her asset. I hadn’t visited such a lovely girl in my life ever before. No mark or no spot couldn’t be identified by anyone. What a neat face and I am sure the droplets will flow nonstop when we place. She swept me completely in her feet
Someone in the crowd says that she is model but I couldn’t recollect her face in any worthy ads. I followed her lethargically keeping away all my appointments. I want to get her name, heck unfortunately I couldn’t make the dream and stuck in mid of the traffic. I know the world can be dumped in little palms of Google. I drove my bike to an Internet café. When I opened the site, the power got shut down; damn I got irritated so badly. Lot of names where running in my mind between the time frame of off and on. I was in immediate action as soon as the power came. I got the name at last and her name is “BMW”, a 7 series brand new car.

What a luxurious palanquin, need to make it mine to fulfill my pleasure…

Coincidence

Lot of incidents in life doesn’t hold the answer. U may think to call your loving buddies and all of the sudden u may receive a call from them. You would have meet some unknown but admirable faces at many places like café, lobby or somewhere even outside the office. Someone called it as “Coincidence”. Suppose if such coincidence tends to repeat in your life for some “n” numbers. How will you pronounce it?
Everyone don’t look back to find the reason why it happens in their life. Even the time doesn’t allow them to get the reason. All the incidents which coincide in your life would not have taken a fair amount of time. U would have experienced this truth many times without your knowledge. Recollect getting those.
I stretched my eyes all around to find the truth that recklessly toggles my mind. Ohh…Nothing strikes me and couldn’t get the minutiae in any astrology too.Does it have some connection to your previous birth or pending deals? Who will I ask it and why it happens in human’s life. Where can I get the result?It’s so vague to write about it here. No other go, I need to get a solution before I saturate myself. Recently I encounter many trails in and out of my soul. Some coincidence puts me in panic and some drags me to the third world where I get real happiness. Some kindles to know the relationship that stuck behind.The curious part of life starts when it goes without our knowledge. I too travel in this race to learn the rhythm. But still I couldn’t observe anything now. No one attempts to expose the hidden truth that triggers the coincidence in life. I think even if some great monks or nuts who realized the truth were not ready to reveal it to the civilization.Life may drop its ecstasy if it discloses this hidden truth.

ஆசை

நீ குடி ஏற நான் தான் கிடைத்தேனா
கையளவு இதயத்தில் நீ நடத்தும்
போராட்டத்தை எங்கு போய் முறை இடுவேன்
எங்கிருந்து வருகிறாய் , எப்படி வருகிறாய் என்று
புரியாமல் தவிக்கும் ஆயிரத்தில் நானும் ஒருவன்
காற்றை கூட சுவாசிக்கலாம்
ஆனால் உன்னை முடியவில்லை
நீ என்ன கடவுளா, இறப்பின்றி
வாழ்கிறாய், இறந்தாலும் மீண்டும்
ஜனனம் பெறுகிறாய்
சில நேரம் குழந்தையை போல்
அரவனைகிறாய் சில நேரம்
கொடுமையாக சுடுகிறாய்
ஏற்றதாழ்வின்றி அனைவரையும் பற்றி கொள்கிறாய்
உன்னை புகழ்வதா இல்லை பலிப்பதா புரியவில்லை
உன்னை படைத்த இறைவன் உன்னை
புரிந்து கொள்ளும் சக்தியை தரவில்லை
இருப்பினும் உன்னால் இவ்வுலகம்
இயங்குவது மட்டும் உண்மை!!!

இதற்கு பெயர் என்ன!!!

எப்படி வருகிறாய் எங்கிருந்து வருகிறாய்
காற்றை கூட சுவாசிக்கலாம்
ஆனால் உன்னை முடியவில்லை.

நீ என்ன கடவுளா
பிறப்பின்றி இறப்பின்றி வாழ்கிறாய் .
உன்னை புகழ்வதா இல்லை பலிப்பதா
என்றும் புரியவில்லை, சில நேரம்
பூ போல் அரவனைகிறாய் சில நேரம்
கொடுமையாக சுடுகிறாய்.

ஏற்றதாள்வின்றி அனைவரையும் பற்றி கொள்கிறாய்
இதில் என்ன நான் மட்டும் விதி விளக்கா!!!

Bad administration!!!

I write this blog utmost regret and disappointment. Last Thursday (02-April), I left to my home town after two months. I booked the ticket in train. Normally I used to travel by bus as the bus station at Salem is very near to my home. This time I was suppose to carry a huge trolley bag with me to hand it to my brother. The train departs from Egmore exactly at 11:20 PM. My friend dropped me at Guindy, to catch a local train to reach the terminus. I carried a big bag along with trolley. I was completely exhausted now itself.
Some how managed to reach the counter. Good luck, Queue was not so long and stood behind the small pony tail.

Nearing the counter, I handed myself one 50 Rupees note to get a ticket for the local train. The counter admin didn’t reply anything; I uttered second time taking a glance at the clock behind him. Now also he was mum and shuttered his mouth. When I repeated for third time, he opened his mouth to say “Chi poo” (Get away). I was looking behind to notice the guy who makes him annoying. But no one was there, Later I came to know it was for me. I couldn’t yell him as the queue started to grow behind me. The degree of tension peaks inside me. I left the queue to give the way to other and stood mute and helpless. Not even the ticket fair was announced. I couldn’t ask him interpreting the queue as it proceeds very fast.

I was completely irritated by his behavior. Being in the Railway dept, government servant his attitude completely annoyed me. A Govt servant should be polite (not all the time) and guide the customer approaching him. How he is able to react such a way? Does he yell like this to others or only to me? What an outlander will think if he faces such a scene? What he’ll think about our country. Wrong thoughts may provoke because of this single guy. He failed to do this duty, at the same time hurts number of people who approaches him. Most of passengers who travel in the local train will be fully drained after their hectic schedule. Despite, everyone hardly spares 5 Mins with that dumbo, he tempts their hypertension. I was hurry to catch the train and so couldn’t get the issue forward to his higher authority. From a near by shop I took the change and backed again in the queue. On reaching the counter, he stared at me and issued the ticket after 5 mins. The amazing part is the ticket fair; it is only 5 bugs which I had already.

Heck, how come India can become a developed country with such a stupefied administration.

வெட்கம்

அழகென்ற வார்த்தையோ உனக்கு சமர்ப்பணம் ,
இருந்தாலும் நீ வெட்கப்படும் போது
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உன் அழகை விட உன் வெட்கம் தான்
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