Sunday, July 12, 2009


The first vibration in a mother's womb;
The great relief after a severe pain;
A woman's most precious treasure;
The flame of a lamp lit with affection;
A dewdrop of love;
The smooth pearl in the heart of a rough shell;
The fragrance of flowers blooming in the darkness;
The nectar of a flower;
The drizzling in a hot summer;
The soft patting of sun on the nature-
to wipe out her tears,
to brighten her life in seven colours!!!!

Friday, July 10, 2009


Your brutality might have plucked out my nails.
But my fingers are still on my hands.
They have not lost their chivalry.
Those nail less fingers are quite enough for me,
to grab my desires and to cut off the odium.

Thursday, July 9, 2009


A heart filled with love-
blush coloured;
It drips into the nerves;
Whenever I lean on that chest,
I can hear that soft voice...
The voice...
that of spilling love.
It's like the patters of dewdrops
from the tip of a tender leaf;
It trickles continuously,
keeps me alive....
That bracing love!!