Friday, 22 November 2013
Thursday, 14 November 2013
LOVE
People
wait
all
week for Friday,
all
year for summer ,
all
life for Happiness.
Yesterday a friend of mine said I have reduced
weight. After a gala dance in heart and hiding that ecstasy I said “No I have
not reduced weight. May be you feel so “. She is a well wisher of mine. So
again she asked me “Do you have anything which worries you much? Is that the
reason you seem to lose weight?” Without even thinking a moment I replied “I am
surrounded only by people who love me. I have nothing to worry about. In fact
they are there to worry for me. I am mess. So sometimes I myself ponder upon a
thing and start worrying about it, which would be petty issues at the end. But
Frankly speaking, I have nothing to worry about “
She was happy with my reply. Ha! After giving
that reply I was also happy. As if she readily understood my mind, she said
“Yeah! You have a loving family with a wonderful bonding and hence they will
take care of you”. Sometimes I won’t let the other person to interpret more. So
interrupting her I said “True. But it is not the family alone. It is my friends
and their relatives. It is also my acquaintances love me and that is the reason
I am not worried at anything. “
I am blessed. I have so many people to love me.
I give and in turn get lots of love from everyone. What you sow, so you reap. I
accept the fact that I am happy. The simple acceptance boosts me so much and
energises me.
This is a reply perhaps she did not
expect. Immediately a poet in Tamil
literature flashed in my mind.
The poet was an aged man but his looks were
young and he did not have even a single grey hair. (Wait! Those days there was
no dye). When a learned man asked the poet reason for his young look, this was
his reply:
It
is because my wife is virtuous, my children have gone far in learning,
my servants do what I wish, my king protects me.
Also, in my town there are many noble men who
are wise and have self-control.
Wow! I appreciate my memory. Now, coming to the
point, the poet has quoted so many reasons for him being happy. He considers
his entire town and men living there, his king for his happiness. But, these
days happiness is much concentrated on self. Even then, people fail to accept
that they are happy.
One day when I was conversing with another
friend of mine, she told me People would feel jealous if we say we are happy.
So she never says that she is so happy to anyone. What I feel is, when you say
you are happy, the word impacts you. It brings joy; it would make you feel
happy.
Feel the love everywhere. World is meant to be
loved and lived. Don’t wait anymore.
“The place to be happy is here. The time to be
happy is now.” -Robert G. Ingersoll
People
wait
all
week for Friday,
all
year for summer ,
all
life for Happiness.
Yesterday a friend of mine said I have reduced
weight. After a gala dance in heart and hiding that ecstasy I said “No I have
not reduced weight. May be you feel so “. She is a well wisher of mine. So
again she asked me “Do you have anything which worries you much? Is that the
reason you seem to lose weight?” Without even thinking a moment I replied “I am
surrounded only by people who love me. I have nothing to worry about. In fact
they are there to worry for me. I am mess. So sometimes I myself ponder upon a
thing and start worrying about it, which would be petty issues at the end. But
Frankly speaking, I have nothing to worry about “
She was happy with my reply. Ha! After giving
that reply I was also happy. As if she readily understood my mind, she said
“Yeah! You have a loving family with a wonderful bonding and hence they will
take care of you”. Sometimes I won’t let the other person to interpret more. So
interrupting her I said “True. But it is not the family alone. It is my friends
and their relatives. It is also my acquaintances love me and that is the reason
I am not worried at anything. “
I am blessed. I have so many people to love me.
I give and in turn get lots of love from everyone. What you sow, so you reap. I
accept the fact that I am happy. The simple acceptance boosts me so much and
energises me.
This is a reply perhaps she did not
expect. Immediately a poet in Tamil
literature flashed in my mind.
The poet was an aged man but his looks were
young and he did not have even a single grey hair. (Wait! Those days there was
no dye). When a learned man asked the poet reason for his young look, this was
his reply:
It
is because my wife is virtuous, my children have gone far in learning,
my servants do what I wish, my king protects me.
my servants do what I wish, my king protects me.
Also, in my town there are many noble men who
are wise and have self-control.
Wow! I appreciate my memory. Now, coming to the
point, the poet has quoted so many reasons for him being happy. He considers
his entire town and men living there, his king for his happiness. But, these
days happiness is much concentrated on self. Even then, people fail to accept
that they are happy.
One day when I was conversing with another
friend of mine, she told me People would feel jealous if we say we are happy.
So she never says that she is so happy to anyone. What I feel is, when you say
you are happy, the word impacts you. It brings joy; it would make you feel
happy.
Feel the love everywhere. World is meant to be
loved and lived. Don’t wait anymore.
“The place to be happy is here. The time to be
happy is now.” -Robert G. Ingersoll
Friday, 4 October 2013
Thaayumanavan (Brother who is also a Mother)
Few hours before me he came to the earth
To briefly glance whether it was safe for my birth
From that day he dutifully plays his part
His love has always swept my heart
Though born in different wombs we are twins
Together we have seen many autumns and springs
Having a brother is owning a treasure
When he also happens to be friend
The joy has no measure
He has a stunning style and affable smile
For me his face is truly a lily of the Nile
He awes me with his altruistic nature
Which still I have to nurture
He has made me cry bringing tears like stream
He would beam when I crazily scream
Yet we share our dreams however extreme
If written today they would be in ream
He cares like a mother and wares for me like a father
Even when I trouble much and make him bother J
Now the distance has made him stay farther
Where I wish to be his soul rather
He makes parody which would amaze
For his dance I always go craze
People love his phrasing for its innocent glaze
And also for his smile which always blaze
Without him my childhood memories are nil
I remember the treasure hunt we played with thrill
Even my smallest wish he will fulfil
Much of my strengths are that he instilled
Not only in movies that a brother would cook
When sister is engrossed into her study book
Till date he has never forsook
Though at times I’ve been brook
His sacrifices for me are countless
At my success he would go speechless
His wonderful nature is he never gets jealous
He should reach great heights for the qualities he possess
More than a brother, he is a Friend
I wish to be with him till my end
Yes! We are twins born in different womb
And Together we always bloom
I wished My 50Th post should be about him:-)
Thanks to Preeti Shenoy.. she made me to introduce such a wonderful person to many round the globe :-)
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