Sweet Nothings

I used to wonder when parents make a big deal about the small small things their kids do...Whats the big deal!!! It took 2 years of parenting to understand the reason....Parents going gaga over their kids isnt that silly.....It gives them immense joy and pride........it takes one to become a parent to know that....Nowadays, my favorite topic while talking to anybody in this world are my kids and the funny, naughty, cute things they do....Whatever topic i start with, it naturally comes back to the kids....Its kind of inevitable, i guess... My kids are learning to talk and every single word, they learn and speak, it looks like a great achievement to me...I immediately call up my mother or publicize it when i get to meet some friend.... They talk in their own language...i can only identify similarities to words known to me and assume that he or she said this....For instance, my son says Shaapi for swami ayyappan.....he seems to have combined both and made it Shaapi!!! He adds a "E...

வெயில் திரை நீங்க வெள்ளி மின்னல்கள் ஒளி பரப்ப கார் மேகங்கள் தாளம் தட்ட அழகு மயில் தோகை விரிக்க பூமி பெண் மேனி சிலிர்க்க முதல் துளி மண்ணில் விழ தூளாய் மணல் கற்கள் சிதற மண்ணின் மணம் எங்கெங்கும் பரவ முல்லை கொடியால் பூக்கள் தூவ விண்ணும் மண்ணும் காதல் கொண்டது!!!! Translation: Veyil thirai neenga velli minnalgal oli parappa kaar megam thaalam thatta azhagu mayil thogai virika bhoomi penn maeni silirka muthal thuli mannil vizha thoolaai manal karkal sidara mannin manam engengum parava mullai kodiyaal pookal thoova vinnum mannum kaathal kondathu LOVE.....the unconditional rain of your life!!! காரணம் இல்லை.....நிபந்தனைகளும் இல்லை..... (kaaranam illai.....nibandanaigalum illai....)

மயில் என்பேன் உன் நடனம் சிறப்பு குயில் என்பேன் உன் குரல் இனிது அலை என்பேன் உன் அசைவுகள் மெலிது சிலை என்பேன் உன் வளைவுகள் அழகு இசை என்பேன் உன் ராகங்கள் தனிது தேன் என்பேன் உன் பேச்சு இனிது ஓவியம் என்பேன் உன்னில் நிறங்கள் பலது கவிதை என்பேன் உன்னுள் சிந்தைகள் புதிது பூ என்பேன் உன் மென்மை அரிது தென்றல் என்பேன் உன் திசையெங்கும் நட்பு தோழியே ....இன் நாளில் உன்னை புகழ எனக்கு வார்த்தைகள் இல்லை என்னுள் நிறையும் அம்பிற்கும் அளவுகள் இல்லை...... dedicated to a dear friend who is very far away yet close to me.......

En uyir nee aaga un uyir naanaaga inainthu irunthome naamaaga unaku naanum enaku neeyum endrum thunai ena Ninaithen Magizhnden negizhnden unnai nambi un karam pidika thuninthen Natpin karaiyil thudangi Kathal aatril moozhgi kidanthen Netru varai ellai illaa magizhchi thanthaai Indru karai illaa kanneer kadal thanthaai Panam ennum maayai un kannai maraika en kaathalum natpum verum mannaai ponatho??? That's dedicated to a close friend of mine who is suffering due to the love of her life!! If you are reading this, please understand that he isn't worth your tears da!

Few lines that made me realize what a mother meant.... Before I became a Mother...... I never tolerated things lying wayward around or tried to memorize a lullaby. I didn't worry whether or not the mosquitoes were there. I never stayed awake to check if any insects flew around... I never remembered about immunizations. I controlled my mind and thoughts completely. I could sleep all night peacefully I never held a screaming child so that doctors could do checks...or give injections. I never looked into teary eyes and cried. I never got gloriously happy over a simple smile. I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep. I never got up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay. I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put it down. I never felt my heart break into pieces when someone else got hurt. I never knew that something so tiny could affect my life so much. I never knew that I could love someone so much. I never knew I ...

Name : MY FRIEND SANCHO Author: Amit Varma It is a tale of 2 different individuals, Abhir and Muneeza.......Individuals from different backgrounds, different cultures, different religion....They meet each other in a very unusual situation....or rather a tragic, untoward incident brings them together....it is a tightrope walk for both of them.... A fragile and delicate relationship gradually develops into friendship....and then ultimately love... but what will happen when Muneeza finds out that Abhir was also witness to the incident which changed her life upside down....that he just acted blind to the real truth....that he never made an attempt to get justice for her by exposing the killers of her father.....a father who became close to his daughter after her mother's death....a father who didnt want to bind her down with the ties of their religion....a father who lived all his life in poverty and worked hard just to give his daughter a better life...a dad who loved calling her ...

I was flying high in the skies a free bird I was, happy and wise You came in as an armored knight and showed me the most beautiful sight I flew into your mighty arms hoping to get pampered in your caring palms slowly you clipped my wings and left me bounded with strings late i was to see the true image the sight you showed me was indeed a golden cage I was a dove who dreamed of love so cruel you are i wonder how