Thursday, September 22, 2011

Cause=>consequence=>Correction


Complacency, although a sign of magnanimity
Human tendency belies misfortune.
For someone who yearns to aggrandize
A coercive hiatus darts and shatters.
Although birds of same feathers only flock
All birds do aspire to fly!
Consecrated not as holy but solitary
Hardens pliancy and nurtures reprehensibility.
Vicissitudes can beleaguer and deter.
Transforming it into self pity or serendipity
"Lies in the eyes of the beholder",
Is a plausible way to find solace.
Had I made my first decision obstinately,
I needn't be suffering abstemiously.
Its indeed afflicting receiving affront
But to retrospect and introspect
Is the maneuver to grapple.
To err is human,
To correct is the fruition!


Note:
Thank you for taking your time off to read my 100th poem:)

For those who just had the experience of reading a jargon, here's the dictionary :D I just wanted to use up all these words into my emotion, n apologies for making it abstruse:)
1.Complacency-satisfaction with one's own situation 2.magnanimity-noble 3.aggrandize-increase the power or reputation 4.coerce- to force someone to do something 5.hiatus-a break or gap in a continuous series. 6.consecrate-set apart for a holy purpose 7.pliancy-flexibility 8.reprehensibility-an act that deserves criticism 9.vicissitudes-change of luck or circumstances 10.beleaguer-attack 11.deter-discourage from one's action 12.serendipity-fortunate occurrence of events 13.plausible-superficial 14.solace-comfort in distress 15.obstinate-to not yield under pressure 16.abstemious-not self indulgent 17.afflict-hurting 18.retrospect-to look into past events 19.introspect-to examine one's own thoughts 20.maneuver-skilful movement 21.grapple-to deal with a problem 22. fruition- fulfillment of hope or plan

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

"Mom"- our family's super woman!


Leaping before looking, we fell into the deep well
Only believing that All's well that ends well.
The darkness inside, you dared at night
Scampering around and mustered all your might.
Those tireless days you did endure
And sleepless nights you spent for maneuver.
Arrows from all sides against us darted-
"Excellent! We can attack in any direction!",you said.
Although humor subtle and fear intensified,
We snuggled tight and in unison prayed.
God seldom appeared to grant weapon
But for every effort gave a lesson.
Lessons about lies and truth, life and death;
It rained ceaselessly and thundered fearfully.
The bright colors were washed away
And true colors of friends and foe exposed.
Gracious god guarded from going astray
Although could we have in the floods drowned.
You made a boat and in it we sailed,
Storm was fierce and threatened to sink.
You made a yacht and we spite the storm;
Weather was bad and waves showed high,
God was by, and anxiously we did sigh.
He seldom stopped the storm or the rain
But taught construction of boat to always reign.
Boat kept swaying and journey was scared,
Even in summer you often got seared.

Time pushed us into water & we lost the boat:
You caught a ship's hull and we caught you.
You were heavier, yet you held hard,
Your hands turning red, you still held.
One day we reached the shore
And peacefully inhaled the free air.
As a super woman who never let us drown,
You look back at the journey to make a frown.
I look at the ships and optimistically point-
"A ship is always safe at the harbor,
But that's not what its built for!!!"
Lets stoop and collect the tools and debris,
At harbor, we're assigned to build a ship,
Remember, we too can save a drowning sailor
For god's kindness are meant to share
And never forget to look before you leap!


Dedicated to my mom

Monday, February 14, 2011

A Boy's Love Letter


Your tone is mellifluous as a flute
Oh honey! On you I dote.
Out of my vocabulary n repertoire flow,
A poetry reflecting my heart's glow.
Even my ostentatious lilt dissolves into silence
As I swallow my words in love menace.
Elevated into a world of frenzied fantasy
I'm blinded 'n' hovered by exciting ecstasy!
Earth shrinks into a marble, glossy,
And my love magnifies into a canopy.
Sea and sky blends into a horizon,
Blend our love to spawn eternal passion.
The stars wait to adorn your presence
When you smile yielding bliss ambiance!
Come make me exclusively yours
Lets feel the magic of heavenly hours!

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Every girl's love story


She lifted her head as gently as the morning flowers and shot a glistening look at the sky and said, "Tell your stars that I'm your moon." Sky still remained still. As the stars grew brighter each day, she dissolved day by day and one fine day, she was gone. Sky was still jeweled by stars and he was still happy. The next day there was a storm and the stars vanished swiftly leaving behind the empty sky. A crescent came evolving. There she stood - "moon". She stood by him all through the thunder and lightning. Climate changed, the night was warm and the twinkles were back in form. She wasn't unusual though. She was still crescent, still fragile, still white and still pure! She gently let the clouds pass through her and minutely motioned through her rotation. Her father sun, gave her light to light the dark sky eternally. She did not ask the sky again nor did he echo it around. But everyone knew the truth. Down on earth, a mother pointed out at her and said,"Darling look at the moon" and fed dhal rice into her baby's mouth.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Master Breeze and Humble Grass



Are these wizards of the wavery land
Or dance from the triggered wand?
They turn implicitly towards Him;
Breaking the monotony of the day
Lost in solitude they gently sway.
Has He jinxed or hypnotized them?
That they dare not break their regime!
He wanders leisurely across the globe
Travels leisurely as long as he likes his probe.
He brings back desiderata for their food
And again glide on them as strong as his mood.
As summer, autumn, spring & winter in close,
They realize their master was rightly chose.
When Christmas presents are due
He timely brings them as dew.
When He's faced with hardships of humidity
He appeals to the heavens & settles in clouds:
To save them from scorching fiery
He runs down to earth with fury
Not empty handed, but with clouds' treasury.
He fills them to quench their thirst
And once their desiderata for food fulfilled,
He glides on them as strong as his mood.
They rustle & chortle sarcastically at his attention
Yet as GRASS humbly obey their master Breeze with passion!

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Endhiran, The Robot.




Review:
Endhiran, the Robot is expected to be one of the masterpieces of Indian movies, atleast for Tamil film Industry. In terms of technology, graphics and magnificence, the movie has done full justice and accomplished its goal. Rajini Kanth, as a robot plays the "center of attraction role" in the movie. This is definitely a different movie for Rajini as he deviates his character and body language from his usual style of his former movies. But the title and theme is given more emphasis than the usual "hero-heroine" emphasis of Tamil movies. If you are there, wanting the superficial stunts and the-good-boy role of heroes, expecting Rajini as all in all, its not the kind of movie you are anticipating. The Robot takes the center stage, dominating the movie, being empowered by his title role. Or if you were a person lost in the mesmerism of Ash's beauty in her previous movie "Jeans" under Shankar's direction, this movie cannot promise to bring back the same doll because Jeans was shot in her 20's when beauty was at her most dazzling stage but yes, the goddess of beauty Ash, does stay health wise fit and right for her age, a matter to be optimistic about. The point is that the movie seldom is written for the hero-heroine, but for the theme of the story. So, its not a sensation because of Super Star or beauty queen, but because of a science fiction directed in a neat way. Some things like the Robot returning back, assembling back its partial parts even after chopping off its parts appear incredible and a little bit superficial, but it sure does create the inspiration for students to know more about Robotics and programming!
Movie Summary:
Vasegaran(Rajini Kanth) is a scientist aiming to make a Robot to dedicate to the Indian Army and successfully accomplishes in making it, considering it to be his life time achievement. But his professor is jealous about his cognizance and rejects the Robot during its evaluation just for the fact that it can neither possess nor understand human feelings. Vasegaran takes this as a challenge and incorporates all such features in the Robot and feels proud. But here starts the trouble, for it starts loving his girlfriend Sana(Aishwarya Rai) and tries to kiss her. But Sana tries to make him understand that it is against law and the Robot walks away innocently in pain. Vasegaran gets pissed up when it attempts to kiss her and in ire chops it into pieces and throws it in the trash. Professor(villain) tries to contact it in virtual call, but manages to search for it in the trashes and remakes the same Robot incorporating an additional destruction chip inside it. The Robot begins destruction and the story goes about how they manage to control and destroy the Robot. The story is the same old concept that is told and retold in English movies, but the attempt for impeccable and spectacular making is commendable.

Saturday, August 28, 2010

Phases of a Woman's Life


As a bud she leaps out of the womb
To behold her first sunlight.
Encased with love and ready to delight-
The world with her tranquility.
She germinates with fragility & exquisitely
And blooms with redolent fragrance.
Nestled & rejoiced, reflects her vigilance;
Clandestinely she begets her inflammation
In her transformation from worm to butterfly,
Diluting her nonchalance with ameliorating pulchritude.
To pollinate she flies, aroma too encompassed
To dec her beehive with honey.
As a Queen Bee she infuses reverence
From her family with weapon of patience.
To cascade her love and sustain her maneuver of goodness,
Another angel debuts the Earth
From her womb to get her first sunshine!
 

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