A Tremendous Passion

Nurture a love for writing.

Being a tremendous passion

does not have a reason

never goes by season

that of not a timely fusion

being one of grace

does bode a trace

remains with a daze

never is unfazed

be that one of a chase

lets out a blaze

a pass writing ion for writing

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No More Silent May 5, 2021

It is 10.30 in the night,the next house is busy,I am wrong, it is no morean house but an eateryovernight. The clatter while making[i]Kothu [/i][/i]Parottatears the silence. Spotlights shine. Five or six cooksmix the flour, rollinto balls, spread themand swing left to right. Watching the art of makingsuch ones with awe,anguish surges when I thinkof […]

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Nai Vitra Kasu May 4, 2021

The day before men came in a truck unloaded the furniture. First came the tableswithout paint, rickety chairs followed. A rugged looking man jumps down, shouts Vanagada , vangada.A first shot in the arm,the noise hitherto unknownbreaks the serenity. Disheartened, I turn back, a few more years to go, I tell myself, Soon will be entrapped in an unbecoming […]

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Deluge Of Reality May 3, 2021

A shower like rainenliven the dawn.Cool and pleasantthe garden appearsfresh and lively. The droplets on the flowersglitter like diamond,the leaves shineas emerald, emanatinga soft silky reflection. As if in a tranceI stand all the whileholding to the gate withoutopening, with the keys.The paper boy throws the paperswith a force the papersstrike me on the che […]

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I Am Broken April 30, 2021

The quietude , I enjoy at home is in peril, My home and I synchronize, conjoin and live in peace. At dawn, I hear strange noises,It is unloading of goods. I come down, run outdoors, a truck with tables and cooking utensils. I learn that a restaurant is being set up. Walking back in dismay I sit on the […]

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Paralyzing April 28, 2021

A cousin of mine from Singaporecalls at six in the morning, I amat the main door unlatching, She warnsthe mutation of the virus behaveswith a vengeance, Stay home! I appreciate her concern, butat the same time the cautionsends an alarm, Unable to goahead with the chores, I stand mute. The sachet containing milklies in the […]

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That Is How It Goes! April 27, 2021

The five mango trees in the garden bear hundreds of mangoes each one has a different taste. sweet, bitter sweet, bitter. Alphonso, Grape, Malgoba .Neelam stand tall with branches spread wide. Apriland May see the peak. As the fruits are turning yellowI plan to harvest them. Krishna, my gardener, comes early to pluck them with a netted fruit plucker. He […]

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Thendayuthapani Temple Teluk Intan April 26, 2021

I am at home, sullen and somber my mind rushes to my second home, crosses, intersects, enacts, encounters being in the limelight, of the Chitra Pournamifestival, I am addressed as Koil Amma. I missed last year, miss this year too,unable to fly due to the pandemic.Visualizing the events of 2019when my husband was at the helm the elaborate rituals, entic […]

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No Matter The Sun Shines April 25, 2021

The sun comes out early unmindful of the curfew,Shines fierce through the roads and streets unconcerned of the lockdown. Follows the highways,enters the market intercepts the mallsflows into the factories,An unbridled sway! None could drive the Sun back home.The Night comes latein a light outfit, embraces the sky in a measured tone. Sun retreats with a s […]

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Sani Maha Pradosham April 24, 2021

It is Pradosham,a day which Lord Shiva loves, In the evening, he dances between the two horns of Nandi. Pra means remover dosham stands for sins, fasting on this day, absolves on of his sins To please his devotees between 4.30 and six in the evening Shiva performs the cosmic dance. Pradosham on Saturdays are considered most significant.Worshipping Lord Shi […]

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The Ear Folds April 23, 2021

The pencil stuck right on the right ear foldwhile the pen occupies the left counterpart,I pull the pencil down. notethe denominations. the pen follows for the statements. The ear folds, safe to keep the handy ones, as my table is messy with papers, bills, books and the lap top.I do manually first, carryover while adding and subtracting. I jot down wit […]

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