Friday, 19 September 2014

A Special Birthday Lesson

That was my daughter's 18th birthday. We had not done anything special for her sixteenth, when many people do celebrate sweet sixteen. So thought of doing something special for her, she being special herself. By saying we think we assure many things but our actions speak more than what we do. Words dissolve in air as easy as they are uttered. But actions and activities remain as recorded matter that you can rewind time and again to recollect and cherish.
'We love you so much darling. You are the apple of our eyes. We live for you only.' Such words are heard in many households. We too have told so. But if you introspect you will come to know, those words, ascertaining your love and care are not as effective as you expect them to be. Just analyse what could be the reason? Because, it is not heard attentively, even if its heard it doesn't sound meaningful, it is just part of hundreds of words often spoken.
Hence to make an impact, words need to be converted to action. When you convert words to action, you will really know what it is to hold someone as an apple of your eyes, what it is to love someone so much, what it is to live for that person. You just cannot impress anyone by speech. Your actions will speak for themselves, putting words to redundancy. Do something when you love, don't just say you love and keep quiet. These thoughts lead me to decide I need to DO something for my daughter's 18th birthday rather than just wishing her by words.
So I decided to do something that she did for her friend who celebrated her 18th birthday recently. These girls had bought 18 gifts for that friend, thoughtfully gift wrapping and waiting for the 12th hour to enter her house and surprise her. Same did I plan for her. She had absolutely no clue of this, hence full excitement, full fun.
But to arrive at that 12th hour was not that easy as picking your mobile and wishing your loved one. Having decided to pick 18 gifts, I really went around stores, keeping a constant count of the number that was arriving. I made a list because anything written would organise me more than just that is lingering in the mind. Each item, when I took the effort, when I hopped between shops, I understood to love is not without difficulty. But when you love the person, you love to do too and the love reaches too, the target. When there is love, you want to do, no logic, no weakness, comes into play, all you want is to get it done and you get it done. (I got her dress altered by the tailor, I only know how I persuaded him do..!!)
A small lesson that I can derive from this realization is that, when material relationships are so important that you need to take so much care to maintain it, what to speak of spiritual relationship of every soul with its Creator. Even there, when you love no logic no weakness no excuse can stop you from serving. When men themselves understand actions so intelligently, how would their Master, the All Intelligent Supreme person, fail to understand your love. So to serve its only love that you need. With Him, a little bit of love you have, He has the ability to multiply your ability to serve. Hence go ahead and try to love each one by action and slowly the Lord too. You will find your relatives and the Lord reciprocate, in their own ways. Spiritual life is not a far off dream. It is something intertwined with your material life. 

Thursday, 18 September 2014

Dream dad!!

Girls do dream of fathers
Not just of their lovers!

Let me fly my own
Dropping all thats forlorn!

You are there to hold me
Gravity could even flee.

Want a smile on your lips
While you give all your tips

Love love love me endless
What I mean, can you guess?

Bear with me an all my mess
Add not to my utter stress!!

Sunday, 7 September 2014

Mom, how did you manage?

Are there bones inside?
Wonder how they hide,
Days, months, years long
Till they show up strong!

So minute nails linger
At the tip of each finger
Does cutting too happen
For the tiny nails grown?

Hunger, they can't say,
Natural calls, no way
To handle themselves right
Is a step by step project.

Is it a miracle or a magic?
No parent does panic.
Baby takes its own course
Day by day it grows.

But tell me this in real,
How the mom does deal?
From such a delicate doll,
How she made us so tall?

My mom had two of us
Differing just by two years
How mom, did you manage,
Myself soft of zero age,



With the still so younger
Yet so called, elder sister?
So did muse my son
When he is now fifteen!

Tuesday, 2 September 2014

A bride at 20!


He comes from far by flight
Reaches my heart that height
He has landed people say
Closer has he come by way

The grand venue of wedding
Is like a poem without a heading
Until this man of mine fills
The air around me with his presence

Jewels, enough I am adorned with
Made by my dear and near kith
Still the crown of my heart
Feels so struggling with heat

Whether he will like myself,
Or will he find me not enough?
Ridiculous though my feeling
For he comes not for deciding

He has agreed to take my hand
And is sure to hold the bond
Then why does my mind flicker
The slight shakes, storms trigger

Am I up to what he expects?
For he sees me after two years!
Facebook and whatsap do connect, yet
To face, face to face, has a different effect.

Seeing in person is so moving
That my pulse keeps ebbing
Whats all this trembling?
Is he a terror or something?

Hey, no not at all, his smile
And his eyes go deep and sail
In the sea of my inner feeling
And settle for a smooth sailing.

All I want from him is his word!
That I really look very good
I may be kiddish, childish
I know I am called foolish.

But I can't help this, because
No one's word does please.
Waiting for him, my groom
To come and break the gloom.

I know he can't say aloud
Waiting to catch his behold.
His eyes that say I look good
Is more than even an award!

Hundred people praise so much
Though till ears their words touch
Never pleased my heart with those
But long for his whispers and gestures.

மாப்பிள்ளை அழைப்பின் போது பெண்!

பெண்ணின் மனம் ஆனது கடலாக!
ஆழத்தில் இருக்கும் அமைதி 
கரை நெருங்க நெருங்கக்
நுரையாய்க் கரைந்து போவதேன்?

 மணநாள் நெருங்க நெருங்க 
மனம் அலையாய் அலைவதேன்?
என்னை விரும்புவாரோ, அல்லது 
தன்னைப்போல் ஏன் இல்லை என்பாரோ? 

என் அலங்காரம் ரசிப்பாரோ அல்லது 
அதிகம் என்று நினைப்பாரோ?
நினைத்ததையும் தான் சொல்வாரோ?
சொல்லாமலே சுழற்றி விடுவாரோ?

பெண் பார்த்து பிடித்துத் தான் 
இந்நாளில் வருகிறார் மணம் முடிக்க 
இருப்பினும் ஏன் இந்தத் 
தவிப்பு என் பேதை நெஞ்சுக்கு?

ஆயிரம் பேர் சொல்லிவிட்டார்
அழகாய் கொட்டுகிறேன் என்று 
ஆயினும், காதுகள் கேட்டதை
பேதை நெஞ்சம் ஏன் கேட்கவில்லை?

மணவாளன் சொல் மட்டுமே 
மனம் கேட்கத் துடிப்பதாலோ?
அலை ஓயாக் கடல் போலே
அச்சம் ஓயாப் பெண் ஆனேனே?

உன் சொல் ஒன்றே போதுமே
உலக அழகியாய் உணர்வேனே!
வார்த்தைகளால் சொல்ல இயலாவிடினும்  
பார்த்தவுடன் சொல்லிவிடு பார்வையாலேனும்!