Quicken strides.

Primitive instinct

overpowering refinement,

with quicken strides I

approach to relish,

the aroma of food

captivating my empty

stomach and sense.



Haiku//138 secret & burn

secrets this life holds

for the soul to open up

its burning desires


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Center of life….

My eyes following

every of your move,

my ears tuned to your

constant babblings,

my hands always alert

to hold you when needed,

my legs spontaneous for

every run you command,

my lips always ready with

a smile to ease your fears,

You became the CENTRE

of my life,

It was then that I

 remembered a soul for

 whom I was once thus,

 long ago, with a

new found gratitude

and a loving admiration,

understanding her even

more better………


Simple joys of life….

In a time of leisure as I sit to unlock and

clean the chambers in my heart,

I JIGGLE with the rusted keys of  

“simple joys of life”,

to reveal my marvellous and

treasured moments of simple joys

this life has gifted me with but 

buried deep and kept untouched 

for long to be forgotten in this

fast-paced race of life,

Getting carried away by time and place

unwinding the wrappers to have a peep,

the memories appear as a glimpse

in front of me with my mind playing

 tricks and  my eyes pregnant

with tears blurring my sight…


நான் சூரியன்….

நான்  சூரியன்,

அடை மழையாய் என்னை அமுக்கிவிடாதே

சிறு தூறலாய்  என்னை   அணைத்துக்கொள்

எண்ணற்ற வானவில் உள்ளது என்னிடம்,  வெளிப்பட……..