Little hearts

To wait for you is like a melody The watch that ticks to the beating heart The mind that tunes the happiest chord With you I wish the song never ends.. To spot you in the mob is the treat for my eyes A kid in me was jumping with joy soon as my eyes glazed you.. Added to it was a sweetest lie.. With you I wish I always discover my newer self... To walk with you is a dance The floating giggle as the background score The eyes that speaks unspoken lyrics with you I wish the road never ends.... With you the hours seems seconds With you every talk seems words With you silence is a story With you nothing is empty!

ಮಲ್ಲಿಗೆ ಅರಳುವಾಗ ಸದ್ದಾದೀತೆ? ಸುಗಂಧವು ಗಾಳಿ ಕೇಳಿ ಪಸರಿಸಿತೆ? ಎಲೆಮರೆಯ ಹೂವು ನಗಲಾರದೇ?? ನೇಸರನ ದಿನಚರಿ ಕಣ ಕಣದಲ್ಲೂ ಅಚ್ಚರಿ ಸಮಯವೊಂದೇ ಜಗದಲಿ, ಹಾರಲಾರದ ಬೇಲಿ. ಸುಸಮಯಕ್ಕಾಗಿ ಜಪಿಸು, ಕೆಲ ಕಾಲದ ಬೀಳ ಸಹಿಸು, ಅಂಜಿಕೆಯ ಮುಡಿಕಟ್ಟಿ ,ಹತಾಷೆಗಳ ಹಿಮ್ಮೆಟ್ಟಿ ತನ್ನತನ ಬಿಡದೆ,  ಮುನ್ನಡೆ ಛಲದಲಿ ನಿನ್ನೆದುರು ತಡೆಗೋಡೆಯಾಗುವ ಧೈರ್ಯ ಇನ್ನಾರಿಗೆ ಈ ಮನುಜ ಕುಲದಲಿ!

And she survived. I know that survival suits better on her!!! For that, she was a young lad to her parents Married soon to explore the unexplored Getting her wings to fly high on the sky she meets many odd stuffs... The fellow members who wants her to divert, she walks in the never-felt-good path, She does things to feel others good, forgetting her own on the way she is on the fire but she swallows her words to calm her down. She walks on the glass pieces yet strong to sooth her feet She lives in the suffocation, yet mild to adapt to the new air She makes others liberated, yet to liberate her own self sometimes.. she looks  fuzzy in her thoughts, yet very streamlined in its process! she seems  is in doubts, but has already conquered herself! She has survived all - fighter in her seems strong, the will she possess seems never hurt the focus seems just right the goal she has is just in front of her eyes all the time.. Sorry it’s not the survivor in h

When my words need ears When the wet eyes needs comfort When I need to break the silence I miss you! when the day is long when the night never end when the pain is on never eases its effects I miss you! When the job needs most home calls which ever last when the confusion raises when its difficult to unfold the truth I miss you! When the mind game begins when the heart cannot take it when I need someone to clear my thoughts I miss you! When the vision is blur The path which is unclear When I need someone to wipe the fog I miss you! When the body needs rest when the freaking topics arrest When I look for the shoulder to cry my heart I miss you!

A cocoon is the warmest place where the caterpillar becomes a moth So does the mother's womb where an embryo to a baby... Did you ever know, that was the best place before this world? The outer-world is the place where the moth becomes a beautiful butterfly same like a baby to an adolescent.. But did you know this fact that you are your parent's world!! The colorful butterfly flies flies high, flies longer and flies wider finds its fellows - the friends Does your friends know - they are part of your world? This little butterfly complements the only flower, The sweetest person - your partner completes your life and lifts your spirit up did you confess already that the person is your source of happiness?? The birth gives us identity, the parents our existence The partner beautifies the life and the friends its memories, Its the journey that we continue and the moments we treasure.. Hope this Birthday brings you all the sweetest moments to cherish!! Happy

Those are the days when we went to school hand in hand I was the protector, carrying the lunch box you were first made to climb the crowded bus being an elder the only responsibility i had!! still remember carrying you on my back just to get the sweetest of kisses on my cheek Kids we were and still are at heart never realized we grew so fast now having kids of our own!! polished are our shoes when we get in school dirtiest when we come back pressed are the uniforms, crumbled as the day ended never heard the complaints from our parents things remained so neat again for the next day! Even now , we fail at these , imagine what happens to our kids!! The growing days we may missed another, but never missed the heartiest attachment together The holidays that reunited, The exams where we managed using others pens The food we shared, the money we saved The lessons we learnt, the power we got! We found our partners, we got hitched! we had kids, life moved on.. but still

The sprout that finds a way to sunlight The bee to a flower for nectar and a stream to the ocean you found me! The appearance at its best the aura which is charismatic The eyes that glaze through night I make your presence bright!! The height that’s just right The eyes -what a delight? the hands - wish they are always warm I am incomplete without you!! cross roads that we roam, through the mob when we surpass, watching eyes- we do escape, Our chemistry- that makes one jealous, pride being watched at the halts, Hand in hand when we go, the happy journey that we start-it never lasts, when you drift your legs from me, brush your shoes on path holding my hands tight with a irked face I have learnt to stop, though its few days of inception,you my heir the roads here are like a fair!! I will be with always with you to make your friends happier too :) By: Red vespa (Bike)

Unlimited energy But never dying spirit.. fragile I may look But strong is my will.. Woman they call divine I say.. cherishing the womanhood shooting at the stars I stand firm in all the arenas that may come!! (Painting courtesy: Pallavi M R)

ಮಾತು ಮಾತಲ್ಲೇ ಮೆಲಕು ಹಾಕುತ ಮಾತು ಮಾತನ್ನೇ ತಿಂದು ತೇಗುತ ಮಾತಲ್ಲೇ ಮೂಕಳಾಗಿ , ಮಾತು  ನುಂಗಿ ಮಾತಲ್ಲೇ ಜೊತೆಯಾಗಿ ಮಾತಲ್ಲೇ ಹಿತವಾಗಿ ಮಾತನ್ನೇ ನಂಬಿ, ಅದರಿಂದ ನಕ್ಕಿ, ಮಾತಿಂದ ಕಣ್ಣೀರು, ಅದರಿಂದ ಬಾಷ್ಪ ಅದರಲ್ಲೇ ಆನಂದ, ಅದರಲ್ಲೇ ಅಂತ್ಯ ಮಾತೆ ಮೌನ, ಮೌನವೇ ಮಾತು ಮನದೊಳಗಿನ ಮಾತು, ಬಾಹ್ಯ ತೋರಿಕೆಯ ಮಾತು ದುಗುಡದ ಕಿರು ಮಾತು ಧೈರ್ಯದ ದೃಡ ಮಾತು ಕಹಿಯ ಮೃದು ಮಾತು ಸಿಹಿಯಾದ ಜೇನು ಮಾತು! ಮಾತು ಮಾತಲ್ಲೇ ಮನೆಯಾಗಿಸೋ, ಮಾತು ಮಾತಲ್ಲೇ ಕನಸು ಕಟ್ಟಿ, ಮಾತನ್ನೇ ಜೇವಾಳವಾಗಿಸೋ ಎರಡಂಗುಲದ ಜಿಹ್ವೆಯೇ !! ನೀನಿರದೇ ಜಗ ಮೌನ!!

    The bed coffee which makes the morning, The early breakfast on table maintaining its time, The neatly pressed clothes which lied in hanger, The lunch which packed so neatly with zipped cover.. Yes, her magic touch - A magical wand - which could make it possible.. An endless traffic en route the work place, longest list of tasks to cover the calendar, The meetings, mentoring, learning and empowering, Not forgetting to wear the never fading smile.. Yes, Her will Power - An inborn boon - Which makes her float on success.. An ocean is her affection , caring is her mantra.. A kid to her kids while teaching  and playing, A wonderful friend to the mates who can find to rest their secrets, A sister to the siblings to share the ups and downs.. Yes, Her Emotions - Her Strength - Which keeps her balanced.. Being a little girl to her parents, Grown to achieve in her educations to get life on her feet.. The marriage which gives her a chance to accept

It’s been a while I said something when I say, its true from my heart always.. This time I wanted to say & complain about many of my personal things but soon I realized I shouldn’t.. There are people in the borders in one end, submerged in the glaciers life being sacrificed for the country Thinking  their family members plight, my spine gets the chill.. My voice never got its way out still.. There are mob in the other end, Screaming anti national slogans, putting the traitors as heroes, Imagining their imaginations and evil thoughts make me feel agitated.. My inner voice never stopped poking me and its doing still.. I sometimes feel, I am a common man in the society, but I have forgotten the patriotic citizen in me.. Whenever I feel my voices pinching me, never did give importance.. But got its reason now, and I see my own complaints are nullifying.. My voice is beating me up for all the ignorance I once had!

Need a soul which can feel the kid in me and my innocence Need an arm which can warm when I cuddle and sleep like child Need a pair of ears which can hear all the stories and wipe my tears Need those eyes which can see into mine and make me feel forget the world where I am in Need a small mouth which can talk to me ever and ever and take away my worries Need those set of palms which can hold mine whenever we walk and never set it free wherever we go Need a smart head which process thoughts in a second and solve my problems which may appear silly and simple Need a heart which is pure as always to heal me and hug me to boost confidence I can see all in you... But I know, I am fooling myself... You see me trapped in my own life... unfold all the struggles Support me in all these juggles hold my hand take me out all I need is space to breath and to breath and to breath.......