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“You just lost someone and in this case either you can grieve on losing that person or can smile thinking about the wonderful time you spent with that person or do both. A complex situation isn't it? What will be your feelings...share with us!! ” Mrigank just asked this question in Indiblogger on Indispire to which fire of thoughts got liberated from many Indibloggers. And here is mine - "I don't have an after-state , for I'm not yet out of the grief and not yet into the realization, that it happened" Losing someone you love, could be the worst pain a mankind could get, when he is alive. God, dare not to perform it. I still remember the innumerable times, when I used to imagine in my childhood on how worse it could be if somebody close to my heart demises and reaches the sky one day. I know it might seem absurd for you as you read this. But trust me, I had imagined the times, built the scenarios virtually only to end up crying splashing volumes and v...

Quirk plans , squeezed minds, unplanned moments…Life is as excited as rolling downhill towards an unknown destination. Be it the tickets that we took at last minute, keeping a close friend on hold, or the browny browny flavored dosas that we had with so much of urge, or the heavenly rain that drenched us to death…… Everything was so much fun when spent with friends , when spent with cool minded souls….. I missed my best buddies while leaving mysore .. No wonder   yu forget things , yu forget pains   when yu have a beautiful gang like this... This chum cluster even though is temporary….even though is a seasonal thing,.. keeps me delighted . & keeps me in mirth….. and so my life in ecstasy What else one might need on a dreary Saturday morning or a monotonous Sunday evening…. A Cool hangout, A small chat with friend ,or a casual talk over phone….is damn enough to make you forget pains…. - is as pleasing as listening to your favorite song aloof….. & as enth...

Daddy , I dint come near you when i was baby for i was really afraid of men Daddy, I joined many schools But cried and ran everyday Daddy, You got a seat for me in your school and I like a cute fool, entered that boy's pool, Daddy, you came every day to meet me, And kissed , after dumping those 2buns onto my basket Daddy, I wished to meet you when you had class for a really wanna show off I’m your daughter Daddy, I sat on your bike front and enjoyed the breeze intense Daddy my 'boy cut' hair was waving and i smiled at you as i was hitting your dark eyes... Daddy Today I'm grown up , and riding my own scooty... Daddy, This is really thrilling for i feel like floating when i gear up..... Yet daddy, I love that place near you for I really love no one like I do you Will those little days come back, and let me play with you like always I do with you Daddy, I'm growing old... & miss...

This poem got published in Infosys Magazine - " Anukriti " An empty lane An empty game.. I just walk like -another sane. Even stars are missing out at night escaping every moment from my sight.. Flowers are mesmerizing but not more than you... Trees are mollycoddling .... But not as you do..... 24X7 Food courts , Serving me with, -Delicious dosas -Mouth-watering melon juices..& -Sumptuous Salads.... Yet , I miss those Spicy foods, and hot egg curries, you made and spoon fed me... ”Once” I tap my head and cough like hell when I pour out extreme hot coffees straight to my mouth.. &get  myself hurt.. Yet, I walk with a smile towards my bay, reminding myself of those sweet days where, you made hot idlies , with your feathery hand,& and fed me, after carefully pooh pooh-ing them. And when I asked ,  ”Mom, Why you are pooh pooh ing  it???” You smiled back and said ,  ”Else the heat will hurt you d...

Marriage meant nothing to me, until it happened to some one very close.... Hitherto, I defined marriage as a place that unites ppl, a venue where you can meet your clan/chums/new persons , where we get to know each other munching a few sweets, drinking a payasam till brim, Breaking the pappads to pieces And dipping a crispy vadai in Hot sambar!! It never seemed as - "New Life with a New person, (Sometimes with one You haven't even met ) " Misconceived assumptions and funny notions wither away, only when it happens to you or someone close to you...And the latter is the case here!! I'm writing this poem upon the request of my best friend who's getting married soon when August shuts the door and paves way for September!!! The First of september, I Knew, Its, something new For you! Where smiles go blue! And new conditions starts rule... Where Loud laughs  will be replaced by small chuckles and little chortles ! Where, Even skinny gals will be wrap...

< When you were in her womb U din even see her face U just kicked her tummy Rolled up and down!! She kept talking to u & U never spoke back yet she kept loving you Without even seeing ur face! Every night, she said you stories believing it'll sooth u to sleep!! Mornings and noons Were quite new , As she spent every minute talking to you! Even if she's abstemious She ate doubly Forgetting her diets! Just for You!! Life goes this way with more of assumptions and less of askance!!   You too slept like a ball  Inside her womb, FEELING her warmth!! Loving her soul & Hugging her womb for 280 daysl! Despite her fingers touched you you FELT her love on u,, Although u never found her face  you FELT her beauty.. Everything goes in this way -feel of warmth feel of love feel of beauty for ten months !! When you can cross 10 months of love, By just feeling & not seeing! Why its so hard for u? To accept her Physical absence, Onc...

That was a Tuesday morning; her nokia phone on wooden table seemed blinking with new text. She unlocked and opened the msg. It read-- "I'LL B CMNG TO C U TIS EVNG! ! " Before her eye took a wink, her heart dumped in mysterious sea of curiosity, expelled virtually &danced in ecstasy! With her feet fleeting in air, she was on cloud nine :-) It was Ankrit, her one and only-Special one. The word special itself means a lot to her.. Ankrit, a young Adonis , lil childish, lil responsible, and more practical... A mixture of everything she expects, in a right proportion. Never her stubborn heart imagined she could fall head over heels for him..., until that night came !! 27th of May [ Coupe de foudre !! ] The hands on the huge clock touched 12.,sounds of which echoed till the graveyard end. It was a midnight. Trees were slowly withering their yellow leaves...Dogs howl that was the usual rhythm, of that area. Got replaced by a mellifluous voi...

..I had been to many places, in my country. Diverse beauties of Nature had cherished me in their ways But the CALMEST AND the SAFEST place I've ever seen-is . . . . . . . . A Mother's womb:-):-) Love you dear mother! Happy mother's day:).,