Friday 30 May 2014

என் வரிகள் ...

                                                     மனதோடு உறைந்த  பள்ளி உணர்வுகள்
        பருவ மாற்றங்கள் - தெளியாத சில 
மயக்கங்கள்; கடந்து வர சில தயக்கங்கள்
        பற்பல கனவுகள்; பலவித எண்ணங்கள்
படர்ந்த எமக்கு ...




நட்பின் நயத்தயும்; நன்நடத்தையின் விளைவையும் 
       காதலின் பங்கையும் கல்வியின் பயனையும் 
தொழிலோடு கற்றலை இணைக்கும் ஆற்றலையும் 
       அள்ளித்தந்த ஆலயமே ... !
எமது அறிவைத் தீட்டிய உமக்கு 
       நான் தீட்டிய வரிகள் இவை !!  ;)



- எண்ணங்கள்120 
[Thoughts120]

18+

18+


Message:
[“Hey man! Stop there at the 5th Avenue… Comin’ for you! Wait there, Till I reach the venue”]

Tring! Tring!
Baby! My Phone rings! Gotta stand up…
<Answering the call…>
“Dude, what’s up?”, said my Amigo,
“Comin’ to Casino?”
“Bingo! Will be there.”
Gotta go Hailey Baby…
Can’t go there often daily;
Gotta rumble to rock <wink> ;)
“Mumble? Won’t work!”
“Nah!! “
“Switch on the cartoon show
Don’t ever poke into that carton board
Hey! Buh-bye Haily sis…
(2 years to call her miss)

[On Road…]

Bang! Bang! Horns rip off my ears…
Damn man! First gonna zip up my pants…
Pursuing cycling…! Cling! Cling!
“Buddy, watch your way!”
Stood up right there, at the Casino Royale
I’m gonna wait right here for my lovely Shawty…!
There she comes…
My pretty young girl… My Love…
She’s a picture of million sunsets…!, a portrait of zillion doves…!
“Should I have told this yesterday?”
But this is today! That was yesterday!
Ripped away in the sand storms…!
Oh God! Time speaks much quicker than words do…!
Greeted her with a warm fuzzy feeling…
And had a glance at the rummy board
There he comes…
“Hey Dixie Pixie, got 500 grand?”
“Oopsy Daisy! Much better than that! “
Placed bet with anxiety…
Clumsy hands rolling the dice…
Alina singing on the diars, then
Strippers there and…
Silence… Where?

Awaiting the mixture of rap and pop…
Got the numbers one, six on the dice…
“Oh Blimey! Lost my money”
Homie, my Shawty lost her mind
Does a melee…
“No Baby!”, “Come out of melancholy!”…
Man! She’s really beginning to scare me…
Sarcasm surges when a band there,
Playing a hip-hop …
And man! Here comes cops popping out…
Out of no where..., they’re now here…

[One fires up]
“Big deal? Raise your hands up!”, ordered the orthodox
Me…? My instinct, “Cop! Got a new dialogue?
Like a stereotype, you stall everything!”
“You ain’t play a game but…
Plagued your name” he said
And pulls out a killer, bill to pay
And cursed us to go to hell…

“Can’t hear you! Pardon!”
“Lamers!”, he says and retreats…
And here I stand beside
My Lady Love…
“What just transpired, we gotta
Conspire…”
A pinky promise, as we leave out…
She says, “Buh-bye I’m leaving this town
Perhaps…forever! So baby don’t repress me…”
Embracing her for one last time and said,
“How could I?”
Till now I didn’t say my love…
Hesitation – hurts me a lot…
There she leaves with my heart and money…
I’m going home again…

[On my way]
“Oh Gosh! What a doll!”
[“Ha! Seems like the age-anxiety has caught me”]
“Sighting the town’s sweeties…”
Perhaps… these will vanish as vapours one day…

But this day, today…
I’m here now, I… I enjoy…
I’m enjoying this moment…
This minute…
This little part of my life, 
18 + => “BOYHOOD”


                                                                                             -   Thoughts120