Wednesday, July 29, 2026
Friday, July 17, 2026
Sun lit mornings.....
July 16
Sun lit mornings.....
There is magic when each season spills over
into the next,
and we are made aware
of time and its wonder upon earth
Depths of your soul....
I'll slip inside you slowly,
& hold there for an endless moment,
simply gazing into your eyes,
surveying the depths of your soul...
Eyes
Love you completely
I wonder, what I look like in youre eyes
I wonder, what I look like in youre eyes
And I know I'm gonna love you for a long long time.....
I love her as she is doing her thing;
I would never want to control her fire;
All I need is to be near her....
Wednesday, July 15, 2026
Writing Care - 15 July 2026 - Journal Notes
Writing care is very serious hardwork.
It requires a certain sense of mindfulness, to be aware of the smallest details in the ordinary, that makes a moment, sacred.
Its almost youre being both the caretaker and the one cared for.
Now, to capture how being loved and cared for, is like, every heart beat of yours, is slowly, taking a new beginning.
Its a slow and steady love. Unlike a flamboyant display of passion, it is heart warming..., where like almost every guesture leaves a mark on the soul...
Interestingly, today is pushya nakshatra. The symbol of pushya nakshatra is the cow's udder which stands for nourishment. In my village temple, a cow was to deliver its calf and hadnt delivered yet in my village temple. After recovering after my short health hiatus, I was reminded to visit them.
In contrast to the city life, village life has a charm of its own.
Everything is SACRED.
The trees, are manifestations of the divine.
The river is but, mother goddess..
The first husks of rice , are offered to God.
The first rays of run, in Sankranti, are celebrated....
Looks like im digressing.....
My househelp, vividly tells me how she takes her goat for grazing a good one hour. When they describe the bond, I cant help but wonder...... if she loves the goat more than her children....or rather more than anyone else....Reminded me of this song......where the girl collects all the flowers garlanding the calf .....While thinking of writing care, I was reminded of this scene from Malgudi Days.
I remember fantacising in my school over the romanticism of how the husband takes care of his wife when she has fever....
Friday, July 10, 2026
The Irony of 'The Cactus'
Thursday, July 9, 2026
Ferris Wheel
Wednesday, July 8, 2026
Pain..... 9 July 2026 மறுவார்த்தை பேசாதே
மறுவார்த்தை பேசாதே
மறுவார்த்தை பேசாதே
Another word, do not speak.
மடி மீது நீ தூங்கிடு
Upon my lap, go to sleep.
இமை போல நான் காக்க
As I guard you like my eyes,
கணவாய் நீ மாறிடு
Into a dream, realise.
மயில் தோகை போலே
Like a peacock feather, softவிரல் உன்னை வருடும்
(My) finger caresses you oft.
மனப்பாடமாய்
Spontaneously, through our hearts,
உரையாடல் நிகழும்
Will our conversations start.
விழி நீரும் வீணாக
As it wastes, water of my eye,
இமைத்தாண்ட கூடாதென
To not past my eye, go by,
துளியாக நான் சேர்த்தேன்
I gathered tears as they came.
கடலாக கண்ணானதே
As a sea, my eyes became.
மறந்தாலும் நான் உன்னை
Though forgotten, never did I,
நினைக்காத நாளில்லையே
Not think of you as days went by.
பிரிந்தாலும் என் அன்பு
Though separated, O my love
ஒருபோதும் பொய்யில்லையே
Of untruth, for sure, was void of.
விடியாத காலைகள்
Morning dawns that do not break.
Tuesday, July 7, 2026
When one listens to the heart - 7 July 2026 - Random posts (novel)
I carry a thousand words in silence,
waiting for you to hear them first
You made me talk about things,
ive never told anybody
Nothing else,
nothing else, but just you.....
show me the love and im waiting to listen
one last time again
in all the thousand lifetimes,i will always love you loudly,
i will always love you loudly
for you, for you i would
Ive built you a home in my heart
Come back
Come back again...............
Before its tooo late......
Love..
Sunday, July 5, 2026
Come back soon........date 6 July 2026
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