showering salt less
sea aqua.
where is salt?
is she resting in sea.
am licking her
sweat from her skin
i love her
my rain.
in child hood
i had been loved Renuka
her cool i am feeling now
sound of foot steps.
some body is coming;
salt?
i have to run
.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
VULTURE
cooked from
the mess in green haunt
serving in
home ministers table
he wear holy thread
eat human meat
look he s eating
he s eating...
meat of poor.
ash
and mud particles ON
surface of cooked piece...
he s praying his ugly grand dad
MANU...
and capital
the mess in green haunt
serving in
home ministers table
he wear holy thread
eat human meat
look he s eating
he s eating...
meat of poor.
ash
and mud particles ON
surface of cooked piece...
he s praying his ugly grand dad
MANU...
and capital
Friday, June 18, 2010
life space
Thursday, June 17, 2010
BLINDS MIRROR
memory
no pain
only the tremblings of hands..
lost crescent
mud in mind
definition of light?
expired mom now an echo.
is it a nipple
this darkness.?
heat of reflections are
education..
braille is soul.
evacuated from sight to blind
prodigal father abandoned me
from own land to slum..
that mirror
which used by; had sights.
with me.
one cool surface.
daily my girl friend have been here
for polishing my mirror.
god
my heart?
no pain
only the tremblings of hands..
lost crescent
mud in mind
definition of light?
expired mom now an echo.
is it a nipple
this darkness.?
heat of reflections are
education..
braille is soul.
evacuated from sight to blind
prodigal father abandoned me
from own land to slum..
that mirror
which used by; had sights.
with me.
one cool surface.
daily my girl friend have been here
for polishing my mirror.
god
my heart?
SILENCE AND CRY
am going a
trip to silence and blind
cant suffer
this straying mind
and freezed body
need a home
with out
door
window
chained dog
caged bird.....
burning
in soul
some thing losted from me
kept near heart
any body knows
the pulse of suicide?
my revenge
silence and cry..........
trip to silence and blind
cant suffer
this straying mind
and freezed body
need a home
with out
door
window
chained dog
caged bird.....
burning
in soul
some thing losted from me
kept near heart
any body knows
the pulse of suicide?
my revenge
silence and cry..........
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
where are they?
mad man.,
frequently
laughing and crying;
in his faith
why they are not respect that body
of that tribe girl
shot and killed by them..
is because
she was maoist
this is the gren haunt?
she is the green...?
where are they?
our masters of logic.
frequently
laughing and crying;
in his faith
why they are not respect that body
of that tribe girl
shot and killed by them..
is because
she was maoist
this is the gren haunt?
she is the green...?
where are they?
our masters of logic.
Monday, June 14, 2010
INFINITY
NIZHALINE THALLI THALLI KONNU
ATHORU VELLA KUZHIAAYI MAARI....
ATHILL AANDAANDU POKAVE
MATTORU PRAPANCHAM.....
SWPNANGAL
BHUUMI NAKSHATHRANGAL.....
INFINfinity.....
have killed shadow
by beats beats
then one deep well appeared there
i amm drowning in well
there is an another universe
but
the same earth,stars,
and dreams
after all
infinity
ATHORU VELLA KUZHIAAYI MAARI....
ATHILL AANDAANDU POKAVE
MATTORU PRAPANCHAM.....
SWPNANGAL
BHUUMI NAKSHATHRANGAL.....
INFINfinity.....
have killed shadow
by beats beats
then one deep well appeared there
i amm drowning in well
there is an another universe
but
the same earth,stars,
and dreams
after all
infinity
Sunday, June 13, 2010
LOVE
love need sun
moon
mom, dad, hamlet.
native.....
love need intoxication
love need green, violet,
rainbow
it s like haunting of cat a rat
it need sighs
need roar
scream...
it need mate
it need white
need famine
sea .....and poems
main content
one mad boy and mad girl.....
need one question
WHO IS THE PREY
NEED A PREY...
LOVE.
moon
mom, dad, hamlet.
native.....
love need intoxication
love need green, violet,
rainbow
it s like haunting of cat a rat
it need sighs
need roar
scream...
it need mate
it need white
need famine
sea .....and poems
main content
one mad boy and mad girl.....
need one question
WHO IS THE PREY
NEED A PREY...
LOVE.
filled senses
his cam eye dropped
tears
and some blood drops
dreams filled
by visuals
expired souls
filled senses
tears
and some blood drops
dreams filled
by visuals
expired souls
filled senses
Saturday, June 12, 2010
green
sad named lion
kill the wild love ....
he dont know
how measure....
now pray is in
empty space
timeless......
in dream
one village filled green leafs
and wild rain
one three sixty shot
green green green green
kill the wild love ....
he dont know
how measure....
now pray is in
empty space
timeless......
in dream
one village filled green leafs
and wild rain
one three sixty shot
green green green green
the most
the most
important
in my life
is your aksharangal letters
i never read in words
i been read all in letters
one by one.......
closed the book
and going to ever sleep
keeping all the taste of salt sweet and sour
the most
important
in my life
is your aksharangal letters
i never read in words
i been read all in letters
one by one.......
closed the book
and going to ever sleep
keeping all the taste of salt sweet and sour
the most
Friday, June 11, 2010
EZHILAMPAALA
there WAS A TREE
used call ezhilampaala.
they axed her
for width of road
shade dead
the cream white
dissolved in melting road...
one school girl
cried and disappeared from mass;
the path she dropped tears
sad salt.
my grand mom narayani
recite
how she died
she poured all lessons....
leading life
have not any actual reasons.....
life life
life
ezhilampaala
used call ezhilampaala.
they axed her
for width of road
shade dead
the cream white
dissolved in melting road...
one school girl
cried and disappeared from mass;
the path she dropped tears
sad salt.
my grand mom narayani
recite
how she died
she poured all lessons....
leading life
have not any actual reasons.....
life life
life
ezhilampaala
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
the kid and revelution fire
the kid
who burned in tears of revolution...
that soul need wings
to fly emancipation....
pressure of mind
wild breeze
aim less heart.
in heaven
the foot print of kid
pray for mom
pray for gene.
one late night
lion haunting an elephant.......
the exclamation is this
the rice for his famine
cooked this whole fire
one deep sleep
and deep hot dream
in one mud dig
that kid dissolved
the wings for him
making sound
in souls of whole
who turning face
against own souls
the kid who burned
in revolution fire
who burned in tears of revolution...
that soul need wings
to fly emancipation....
pressure of mind
wild breeze
aim less heart.
in heaven
the foot print of kid
pray for mom
pray for gene.
one late night
lion haunting an elephant.......
the exclamation is this
the rice for his famine
cooked this whole fire
one deep sleep
and deep hot dream
in one mud dig
that kid dissolved
the wings for him
making sound
in souls of whole
who turning face
against own souls
the kid who burned
in revolution fire
FADED COLORS
ur my comrade
iam ur friend
keep away the weapon
iamm a poor man
troubles in mind
but i like
i like revolution
but where our
digging blood dissolving
i just speaking
what in front life
and what inside me
rain bow
stars
i feel to sing
feel to love
i amm waiting friends soul
who died in wrong periods
comrade i cant
mind on ur aim
mind is a scrambled one
there is only faded colors
ur my comrade
iamm your friend
keepp away weapons from me
iam ur friend
keep away the weapon
iamm a poor man
troubles in mind
but i like
i like revolution
but where our
digging blood dissolving
i just speaking
what in front life
and what inside me
rain bow
stars
i feel to sing
feel to love
i amm waiting friends soul
who died in wrong periods
comrade i cant
mind on ur aim
mind is a scrambled one
there is only faded colors
ur my comrade
iamm your friend
keepp away weapons from me
AT LAST
mind
letters
flowers
shades
i amm going to stop writtings
alone in darkness
alone in bloood
pain pain pain become intoxicate
i amm sinking in that
Renuka
CHILD HOOD FRIEND DIED
I CANT SUFFER
THIS DARKNESSS
I AMMM STOPPING ALLL MY WRITINGS
MY OVER ENTHUSIYASAM
TO SWIM OVER THIS FLOOD
BUT DARK
FRIEND RAGHAVAN SCREWED KNIFE SELFILY INTO THROAT
AND WAITED IN RAIN FR HIS DEATH
THE SOUND OF RAIN DROPS ECHOEING IN BRAIN
I HAVE TO GO
I HAVE TO GO
AT LAST
letters
flowers
shades
i amm going to stop writtings
alone in darkness
alone in bloood
pain pain pain become intoxicate
i amm sinking in that
Renuka
CHILD HOOD FRIEND DIED
I CANT SUFFER
THIS DARKNESSS
I AMMM STOPPING ALLL MY WRITINGS
MY OVER ENTHUSIYASAM
TO SWIM OVER THIS FLOOD
BUT DARK
FRIEND RAGHAVAN SCREWED KNIFE SELFILY INTO THROAT
AND WAITED IN RAIN FR HIS DEATH
THE SOUND OF RAIN DROPS ECHOEING IN BRAIN
I HAVE TO GO
I HAVE TO GO
AT LAST
MY WEAPON
she doesnt know
what iamm suffering
she whom i loved
love means blood
my suffocation
my pain
depression
i amm pouring booze
on that wound.....
need to lose sense
that s my biological system
like in every love story
she s saying
forget all
i cant
it s a deep wound
dry leafs
lost rivers
my native a worse death.
starting my drink
at morning
i like early sun
and early bird
once it all will
invade by sea tounge
heart trumbling
became lonely
in darkness
one thing i can do
CRY CRY CRY CRY
cry enough......
let me write one letter to her
wrote lots of
and burned all
i amm losing milage of my heart
ii have to pour
i amm going to bar
to speed up my cry vehicle
and
cry cry cry endlesss
tear drops are my weapon
to her.......
MY WEAPON
what iamm suffering
she whom i loved
love means blood
my suffocation
my pain
depression
i amm pouring booze
on that wound.....
need to lose sense
that s my biological system
like in every love story
she s saying
forget all
i cant
it s a deep wound
dry leafs
lost rivers
my native a worse death.
starting my drink
at morning
i like early sun
and early bird
once it all will
invade by sea tounge
heart trumbling
became lonely
in darkness
one thing i can do
CRY CRY CRY CRY
cry enough......
let me write one letter to her
wrote lots of
and burned all
i amm losing milage of my heart
ii have to pour
i amm going to bar
to speed up my cry vehicle
and
cry cry cry endlesss
tear drops are my weapon
to her.......
MY WEAPON
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
words
father was killer of words
mother was pamper
i know this is a pain
this words
wild flowers
animals
hand off arrow
the night father expired
the day mother.....
wild word "death"
and one star in sky
while remembering god
while accumulated sin from me
haunting by words?
one bomb blast
one massaccare
one tragody
cheating
words haunting it self
the sound
i murmmered her
"love" the word.
make waves and i amm swimming on
waves......
words?
grand ma
hug me fr a second
one emptiness is coming
i amm elopping
from words....................
mother was pamper
i know this is a pain
this words
wild flowers
animals
hand off arrow
the night father expired
the day mother.....
wild word "death"
and one star in sky
while remembering god
while accumulated sin from me
haunting by words?
one bomb blast
one massaccare
one tragody
cheating
words haunting it self
the sound
i murmmered her
"love" the word.
make waves and i amm swimming on
waves......
words?
grand ma
hug me fr a second
one emptiness is coming
i amm elopping
from words....................
Monday, June 7, 2010
GOOD MAN?
what is a good man?
man with out mad
with out alchahole.....
no thinkingss
havent images
dont have iritation from brain cells...
dont out burst mad
dont come to near me
mad s transmitting desies
hw u can adre one mad man
one crual?......
i need a wild fruit
to sober.......
i came back from
one function
cremation of a good man
i have to lead
ths mad
childrens unnesacerly sink and die
in my soul.......
they dont know hw to swim
i amm stepping over
good men dead bodies
worst
in logic.......................
BUT after all i can seee
glitter in my daughter s eyes....
but in mental asaylam
i amm as like a
upside down turtle....
i need a good man
BUDHA KIND on me
way the paths.....
man with out mad
with out alchahole.....
no thinkingss
havent images
dont have iritation from brain cells...
dont out burst mad
dont come to near me
mad s transmitting desies
hw u can adre one mad man
one crual?......
i need a wild fruit
to sober.......
i came back from
one function
cremation of a good man
i have to lead
ths mad
childrens unnesacerly sink and die
in my soul.......
they dont know hw to swim
i amm stepping over
good men dead bodies
worst
in logic.......................
BUT after all i can seee
glitter in my daughter s eyes....
but in mental asaylam
i amm as like a
upside down turtle....
i need a good man
BUDHA KIND on me
way the paths.....
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Friday, June 4, 2010
end of suffer
what would be there
after the end of suffer
that s the real emptiness
or
full filled life
i amm accepting a flood
i am in
a hell paining cancer ward
with my father......
while secondary attack
he lost memmory spot....
losing sentences words.......
what would be there
at the end of suffer
or
ther would be no reply
fr tears?
suffer
suffer?
after the end of suffer
that s the real emptiness
or
full filled life
i amm accepting a flood
i am in
a hell paining cancer ward
with my father......
while secondary attack
he lost memmory spot....
losing sentences words.......
what would be there
at the end of suffer
or
ther would be no reply
fr tears?
suffer
suffer?
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
sound
i never
heard the sound from me
velllathullikalll veezhumplleee
as like drops
you dislike
ente kannneerinnee chavutti puurathhaakkiii
you close heart against my tear drops
pooozhiyilll iruttadanju poyaaaaa
it blast my optical nerves
eylids and
lence
and
i have clear eyes
but i havent visions
if u pelt stone there is sky
if you drope tears there is earth
i love sounds
heard the sound from me
velllathullikalll veezhumplleee
as like drops
you dislike
ente kannneerinnee chavutti puurathhaakkiii
you close heart against my tear drops
pooozhiyilll iruttadanju poyaaaaa
it blast my optical nerves
eylids and
lence
and
i have clear eyes
but i havent visions
if u pelt stone there is sky
if you drope tears there is earth
i love sounds
can heaer
vioce
voice
flood is the real silence
she dont know
what s the real art
how to net the golden fish
how i rub off the nail marks
from she
haw i trust my meat
red flowers become black
at last
i will be a fume
from
my lover
voice
flood is the real silence
she dont know
what s the real art
how to net the golden fish
how i rub off the nail marks
from she
haw i trust my meat
red flowers become black
at last
i will be a fume
from
my lover
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
shade lost
in the same morning;
she abandoned him
he lost his shadow
can you assume
a man with out shadow
really he lost
surface
he mistaken that s a lost of shadow ;;
intoxication and mad
fire from his life
he had bathed in sea
fr soul things of his anscistors
from salt taste
he felt the foolishness he did
it s true
he s a shadeless creature
so he pouring alchahole
for all shades in earth....
he tens and trembling
slowly face of his mother, fading awaye from his soul.
his murmmuring sound
he loved that
shadow bird.....
he knows at last
it will be here
in his brain as black spots
in memmorry space....
he s waiting
rain shades.....
shade lost
she abandoned him
he lost his shadow
can you assume
a man with out shadow
really he lost
surface
he mistaken that s a lost of shadow ;;
intoxication and mad
fire from his life
he had bathed in sea
fr soul things of his anscistors
from salt taste
he felt the foolishness he did
it s true
he s a shadeless creature
so he pouring alchahole
for all shades in earth....
he tens and trembling
slowly face of his mother, fading awaye from his soul.
his murmmuring sound
he loved that
shadow bird.....
he knows at last
it will be here
in his brain as black spots
in memmorry space....
he s waiting
rain shades.....
shade lost
pain
what is pain
what is pain
is it derived from
brain?
heart?
what is pain
WHAT IS PAIN
FROM SCRATCHS
from skin
from child hood
swelled nail
wound
pain pain
nenver nevr endless
skin, brain, hair,
vever lose of
memmory stire
i am exclamimed
wy alll
my child
pain pain
i amm always keep away pain
with
pain
pain pain pain pain
my freezer s away from pain
pain
i cant suffer any pain
pain
i can seee
sun
moon
tar roads
rails
as like a baloon
pain
but i have to live
pain
what is pain
is it derived from
brain?
heart?
what is pain
WHAT IS PAIN
FROM SCRATCHS
from skin
from child hood
swelled nail
wound
pain pain
nenver nevr endless
skin, brain, hair,
vever lose of
memmory stire
i am exclamimed
wy alll
my child
pain pain
i amm always keep away pain
with
pain
pain pain pain pain
my freezer s away from pain
pain
i cant suffer any pain
pain
i can seee
sun
moon
tar roads
rails
as like a baloon
pain
but i have to live
pain
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