Daily Prompt: Faded

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Children playing,

unlocked my memory

to unveil the faded

childhood memories,


the pretence was only a game,

laughter was way easier,

dreams were colourful,

a false cooking tasted best,

truthfulness was a norm,

questions  not ridiculed,

days merrier with

no worry or fear,

when life was simple,

when life was simple.



Daily Prompt: Culture

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Culture gives us an identity,

a feeling of belonging,

a system of oneness,

Let us loosen the ropes of these

varied cultures,

to bond all the humans

under the sun into

a boundary of humanity,

where love is the religion,

kindness the language and

peace the culture.


Daily Prompt: Vigor

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The strength and vigor my

little brain maneuver to

overpower a exam paper

is commendable,

fighting a strong battle

with its tiny grey cells

ignoring my feeble mind

of its discouraging words

to surpass the paper for a

decent score is a pure story

of mental grid,

after a intense battle of

might and wit the

irony being ,

when my mind leisure in

peace my strong

warrior must prepare

to endure even

more wars.Vigor

Daily Prompt: Pungent

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The pungent smell of moist salt

air filling my nostrils,

the vast blue cooling my eyes,

the soft breeze caressing my skin,

the rhythmic waves soothing my ears,

a salty taste lingering on my tongue,

I surrender,

As nature engulfs my senses…


மீண்டும் ஒரு சந்தர்ப்பதிற்காக…………….

ஒரு சொல்
ஒரு பார்வை
ஒரு அணைப்பு
ஒரு கண்ணீர்
உணர்த்தியிருக்கும் அன்பின்
ஆனால் ஏதோ
ஒன்று தடுத்து
அவரவர் ஆணவத்தை
வெற்றியடையச் செய்துவிட்டது
இன்று இறுகிய மனிதர்களாய்
கடந்து போன காலங்களின்
கைதிகளாகிப் போன
மனதின் பாரத்தை
சுமந்தபடி மீண்டும்
ஒரு சந்தர்ப்பதிற்காக…………….

Daily Prompt: Liminal

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The feather kisses you gave me

are still wet on my cheeks,

the little frown that I wiped

from your face is still

imprinted on my hands,

the hugs you gave me are

lingering on my shoulders,

but, all of a sudden,

my tiny little child,

have grown big to shrug off

all these silly gestures of


now you stand as tall as me,

to dismiss all my concern with

a cool attitude,

let me wait patiently for

your liminal stage of  childhood

to adolescence pass

with an intrinsic understanding

essentially to a mother,

And see my little pupa emerge

itself into a beautiful butterfly

to fly with colourful wings.