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Congratulations!

When wars had raged and reached the peak, To set a panic striken lot Who never once took a pause to see The better -their heart or their thoughts?   You both stood there as one heart beating , You knew there was hope somewhere The instinct comes to those who believe In the power that can’t be felt anywhere.   Thirty one years of trust and faith Since that very day you both tied the knot Lord Krishna as a witness would appear In person to watch this lovely couple sprout   Daddy, Mummy you both have stood the test of time And arrived to talk of today I wish you grow old over hundred years together And that will surely happen I pray!   Congratulations Mr and Mrs K.S. Nair. On this auspicious day I bow down to the two of you. Thirty one years of love, trust, hope and faith. You have surpassed and accomplished tons together. God is indeed great!

Mummy- I Love you!

Left it all, Left it all The sole had soiled, it wandered criss cross. But the eye of a hawk nurtured it right From the fours to the twos Watching the minutes that flew The strength of a bark, the youth of a kid Formed into a sturdy fit Nothing better, never the need Now I stand here without any greed  

Dedicated to the most beautiful colleagues

There lies a wind that gushes past by To tap mortals with an irreplaceable wand This wand that travelled low and high But never did it once think it would fall in sand The sparks it creates can touch each soul With a warming tinge so carefree The depth, the pace and bereft cajole Will put to sleep even the intolerant sea When a powerful force as though prevails Why fear any crooked, bumpy path Together in the sea, any ship can sail Only a matter of time and a crack will surpass You were my wand, you were my force The sunshine none can replicate For this beam comes smiling at its course That can make kindness a mandate Shall I see the force elsewhere? , I don’t know But the best I’ve seen in the best form It is sanguine and humble, I take a bow To all of you; who are blessed with that divine charm P.S: A small correction there. Not colleagues but friends, buddies , truly malvelous people ever found!

ONLY

That Spectacular smile, the gaze, the warmth Oh yes the ability to carry on Blessed with grace, health and charm To climb on to any peak Anything required and needed the most That should become the centre for more Is it that need? How does it feel? What do you explain when it’s something queer? It’s a wonderful place in a wonderful land The marvelous creations in the vicinity spread How enchanting the mind decides No boundaries set here, only beauty defined So let go of the little thread Nothing to prove; who may want to know? After all it’s you and ONLY you! This goes out to all the people I admire .  The spark they carry and the reason they are able to,the ability to balance all that through and through makes me a happier person. And to all those who are in search of anything. -Don’t let go of yourself. Life is beautiful JJ A typical moment when a little change can make a big difference…….

A poem I wrote for My brother this Raksha Bandhan:)

I opened my eyes to see a happy face Smiling at me with a wicked gaze Is this my new doll he asked Mommy She said -U may hold her, if u aren’t clumsy So I was cuddled up in a pair of hands She’s all mine! - He did chant Ever since my Brother, you’ve looked after me; Watching me through for eternity What would’ve I have done without you Who would I cry to, who would listen to my blues?! Who would tell me what is wrong or right? And occasionally hit me and pick up a fight? Chettan you are Daddy & Mummy combined A Father , A Mother- well defined So this Raksha Bandhan I pray that we Are the best pair of supportive siblings the WORLD could ever see! J

Dated till....I become Bald!

Now I know why Mummy always told me to take care of my beautiful long, thick, black hair. 1 st year hostel: Ah blah I’ll treat it however I want to 2 nd year hostel: I’ve cut it a little more..Its ok 3 rd year hostel: Yuck , Now I’ll change my style altogether Final year: I want my long hair baaaaack!! Ist year work: hmmmm …Its growing fine , maybe I should take more care of it 2 nd year: What!!..Just now it was fine. How is it   suddenly thinning down ! Last week: ( Me to everyone): I think I’ll shave off my hair Yesterday: ( Me to beautician): I think I’ll let you cut it all off….( Anyways am cutting it off!) So voila! Here I am again with yet another experience!. Just that I feel bad thinking about the times Mummy used to take such good care of it. A really poor way to repay her L No probs…Change is good J . As for now…happy or sad I dunno….But I do feel a weight off my shoulders J

RUH....

In your arms I feel secure You welcomed me with such ease Nothing had I to ponder about You kept me through for infinity. Throughout my love for you was pure It will remain so for ever and ever Your warmth, your comfort, how sophisticated you are Nothing shall match it in the coming times. How I missed you once I flew away To know that things wouldn’t be the same again Not like the times I took you for granted From day one of my entry into this world. Love you forever my home My heart is here and shall always be I miss you more than anything now RIYADH I owe so much to you! Can’t wait to go back! At times thinking about passive things like the street lights in Riyadh make me nostalgic- These are one of those days