Yendru theerumo indha noi...
Marundhumillai....maruthuvarum illai...
Valithu thudipadhu kuraindhalum
Silirka vaithu maraivadhu thodarum
Udalil unarchi ullavarai... Avanai...
En noiai, yenni
Sindhum thooli kanneerilum
Avan peyar...yennai ariyamal padarum...
Vittu sendraano, illai vittu vandheno...
Indru thanithu nirkum en nizhal
Ketkum kezhviku badhilindri
Ingu vandhu pulambum nilai...
Monday, August 24, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Rains that brought tears...
Raindrops ease the strain
Teardrops release the pain
Raindrops can make a sound
Teardrops can make you sound
Raindrops come with season
Teardrops come with reason
Raindrops ripple in a pool o water
Teardrops ripple in a spill of laughter
Raindrops make you want more
Teardrops make you want some(thing/one) more
Raindrops come with no strings attached
Teardrops come b'coz strings were attached
Raindrops on someone's face- beautiful
Teardrops on my face- more than merely beautiful
Teardrops release the pain
Raindrops can make a sound
Teardrops can make you sound
Raindrops come with season
Teardrops come with reason
Raindrops ripple in a pool o water
Teardrops ripple in a spill of laughter
Raindrops make you want more
Teardrops make you want some(thing/one) more
Raindrops come with no strings attached
Teardrops come b'coz strings were attached
Raindrops on someone's face- beautiful
Teardrops on my face- more than merely beautiful
Pseudo-nerd loves the rain from inside...
P.S. I love you
No questions were asked
I still sought the right words...
To explain, to state...
Things which others could only comment upon
While you took them aboard...onto yourself
In my decision, you were born...
And in you was born my vent
My space in yours...
My words for mine
Hand-in-hand we have walked
Through verbal instances aplenty
Me always ranting...
Now for the 50th time around
To you I dedicate this.
My blog, you've grown to mean more
Than you can realise in your
Non-living life...
I still sought the right words...
To explain, to state...
Things which others could only comment upon
While you took them aboard...onto yourself
In my decision, you were born...
And in you was born my vent
My space in yours...
My words for mine
Hand-in-hand we have walked
Through verbal instances aplenty
Me always ranting...
Now for the 50th time around
To you I dedicate this.
My blog, you've grown to mean more
Than you can realise in your
Non-living life...
Pseudo-nerd wrote for her blog...after all 50 is FIFTY...
that made no sense, I agree...:)
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
One song knows your life...
What happens when you hear a song for the first time....written by some lyricist, who definitely didnt know how you felt, but still managed to, by some weird way of the world, hit the bull's eye?
You hear those lines...the tune recedes to the background...poetic license with normal words giving life to your frozen feelings...
You want to ignore the striking resemblance to ur life...but fr how long can you hold out? It gets to you...and you play that song over and over again... You know that song will remain with you forever...at least on ur ipod playlist...
Things'll change...this song may be forgotten among that list of thousands...but another chance encounter on a shuffled playlist, will bring it all back...in full force...
This is my song: Malai Neram from Aayirathil Oruvan
Pseudo-nerd switched on her laptop just to put this down...
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Arv, I take inspiration from you :)
Looking away I am
Every time something amiss
Anger rising for no reason
Vexation mostly apparent
Evaporation of niceties by now
Melancholic notes in my head
Ease me into being aloof
All the time wanting something
Leveling the new with the old
Erase my head
Every time something amiss
Anger rising for no reason
Vexation mostly apparent
Evaporation of niceties by now
Melancholic notes in my head
Ease me into being aloof
All the time wanting something
Leveling the new with the old
Over-simplification
Need escapeErase my head
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