Friends

A smile, a tear... for someone dear...
...Yet, may not always be near.

Solemn and thoughtful arguments
Noisy banter
Laughter
Whimper


...A chest, to store secrets and everything worth confiding
A marquee of comfort, a bed of solace


A fork
As destiny desired
Or
A Free Will's choice


Some out of reach to keep touch
Some lost in the world so wide
So engrossed we just don't mind


A dart
Some stay on in life...
get better like an old wine

Celebrate the memories of all
Good times
Innocent times
Lazy hangouts
Happiness
Fights
Goodness
Arguments
Love
Comfort
Celebrate the spirit of Friendship
Celebrate Friends

MaDilu

ನನ್ನ ಪ್ರಪ್ರಥಮ ಕನ್ನಡ ರಚನೆ
ರಚಿಸಿದ ದಿನಾಂಕ 7 ನೇ ಜನುಅರಿ '06 ತವೆರ್ಗೆರ ಕೊಪ್ಪಳ

...ಈ ದಿನ ಮಮ್ಮ ನೆನಪು ಬಹಳ ಬಂದಿದ್ದು ನನಗೆ ತುಂಬಾ ಚನ್ನಾಗಿ ನೆನಪಿದೆ ......
ತಾಯಿಯ ಮಡಿಲಲ್ಲಿ
ಮರದ ನೆರಳಲ್ಲಿ
ಹೊಳೆಯ ದಡದಲ್ಲಿ
ಅಂಬರದ ಛಾಯೆಯಲ್ಲಿ

ಪಕ್ಷಿಗಳ ಇಂಚರ
ಸಂಧ್ಯಾಕಾಲ ಕಲರವ
ಜೋಡಿ ಎತ್ತುಗಳ ಗೆಜ್ಜೆ ಗಾನ
ಶೀತಲ ಸಮೀರ ಸ್ಪರ್ಶ

ಮುಂದುಸಿರಾಡುತ್ತಿರಲು ಸ್ಪೂರ್ತಿ ಹರುಶ
ಮನ ತುಂಬಿದೆ ಉಲ್ಲಾಸ

ಪ್ರಕೃತಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಒಂದಾದೆ....
.... ಅರಿವು ಮೂಡಿದಲ್ಲಿ ಜೀವನ ಸಾರ್ಥಕ


ಅಪರ್ಣ ಗೋ. ಅಗ್ನಿಹೋತ್ರಿ

Wind

The wind is always singing songs,
Some tunes one knows,

the soul knows most......

Few songs of the wind embrace you and release you
One stands or sits exactly as one intended to
One remains standing or sitting and yet one is unconfined.
One is liberated with the wind
You become free
Just like how one becomes
with
a splash of water
feel of earth
warmth of fire
in the midst of space

One with nature, its elements



Aparna G.
August 12th '05

Mind to space

August 12th

Tawergera

As thoughts flow
thoughts flow freely
freely in a space
In a space called mind
Mind of mine
Unpolluted yet sometimes cluttered
Cluttered with my thoughts
I let them flow
Flow out in another space
From a space called mind
My mind

I put it down
I put it down on paper with a pen
Ease the flow of my mind
It's like sunlight painting day and it calls wrap at night
Leaves behind everything neat and clean

Winds before the rains

It is June
one looks up at the sky
checking on clouds as they sail by
strong winds humid with promise
at times with the sweetness of the earth
and stirs up emotions
at times passion
will and might of nature
everyone bows to it



10 th June Tawergera

Capricious

September 1st 05
Tawergera

It is a pleasantly warm day, now night. It poured a lot in the evening, actually late afternoon.


Calls of the dark
Crickets toads frogs wind
The darkness itself it calls
Beckons

Come get gone in me come away with me
Blend in my sweet fragrance
Of all the green
Wet soil
A blanket a quilt
Darkness and silence of the night
Only your heartbeat intrudes

… Want to lie down in the lap of the darkness

Transcend into a journey called sleep
To get enriched by the experience called dream

Something to dare
Something to live
In a capricious world





Aparna G.

Dusk to night

Flirting clouds
Showing off their silver lining
Enquiring lapwings

Crickets in concert
Consenting lizards
Snacking spiders

Accomplished singers in recital
Cows calling
Seven sisters in a duel

Boys at cricket
A silent heart beat
An invigorated soul

Fiery and full of fervor
Bidding farewell
Only to return to warm a bright day
To let the nightjar enjoy a balmy evening

Gone down like a bonfire
To leave behind a bon soir!!!
Blowing winds pushed the flare
… to reveal they are cool spirits

Cats on the prowl
Peeping stars amidst the clouds
Small blurred sounds
All over the place
Night’s blanket wrapping the day.



Aparnaa
19th April 2004
While at Navadarshanam