A strange relation

                                                                      

                                 A strange relation

 As I opened my eyes,a woman gave me the first drop of love;the very first drop of love that was unknown ever before.Her voice,her smell,her hands.....still I am a new born infront of her.Though me and my feelings haunted and feeded several femine flesh and soul,she is the real one who wipe off those sins stick on my life.She is the author of my own story as she fills the blood inside my pen to write it on the walls of life.

FRAGRANCE INSIDE YOU

FRAGRANCE INSIDE YOU 
                       Praveen Gangaprasadam


The rays,with it's warm hands
touched my face,a small knock on
my nose,"the time,to awake"
The tiresome yesterday still holds
my eyes tight,as several thoughts
dance,with ease and grace,right
in front of my eyes.
Some thoughts,twists as though
the wine of life in its lips;
Some thoughts,bends and make
waves of thrills in my brain;
Some thoughts,step me up to
heights,and drops,so cruel;
"Let me gave some time,you
naughty thoughts".
A look on the mirror,the sweat
and tears,still make some design
not so dark,but a chance to laugh
for some hearts,that blames
no moon in a night of twinkling
stars.
The water,so cool,as it kissed my face
the sweat and tears,in each droplets;
The water,so red as first,the haunting
anger has just left me;
Then a yellow,a day's distress,flows down
with water drops,a prick,so cute;
My lover's smile,in yellow tan,with
a shade of red,as her lipstick always lies
rather than her heart,a breeze swirls around
whispering"Don't smile to smile,as smile
fades,when your clock rings";
Mom's care and Dad's advice still remains
as scars of love,never leaves until my face remains;
The day,with cute smile"time to run as the race
so short,still hard,just begun".
Smile,with all its shine,running as, pain just behind;
Pain is fast,centuries practice and power in his legs;
The doubt,with a garland,shouts"pain,pain,pain to win";
Smile and pain,leads one after another,a second's time
fare enough to change;
A smile in my face;the race is short,still practice decides.

Tsunami

Tsunami
                                             Praveen Gangaprasadam

As I get up early,my mind,a cute sea shore;
Thoughts of caring faces and beautiful smiles
lashes on my seashore,so soft and gentle.
The breeze from the deep inside;the feel is owesome;
The water was so cool as it kissed my mind;
The kiss of thoughts,waves so sweet
Happiness was more over desire,floating over
as sea birds preying on realities
Every thing around the shore,the shining
sun,the laughing branches of pine trees,swinging
and waving hands,as though they,the most
blessed lives over there.
As time passed and spring,with all her beauties
gave the way to hot summer,the smile of trees
and cold water,moved away from shore with pain
and agony;'The life has just started the game'.
Soon,wild wind,so fast and anger,with a smile of
hidden intension in his lips.
It's the time,whether stay or escape,'I am
in troubles all around'.
Soon,the waves drew back,as though god called
them after a long time;The tenderness and love
in the waves are not now,deep sense of intense feelings
over the face of roaring water,as it striked over with
no mercy,no sympathy.
The laughter of pine trees,no more,as leaves of trees
floating all over the water surface.
I feel suffocating,as the water reached so fast,over
my head;May be the end?
I saw your smile over me,as water blow me
away from my feet;Is there any a hope?
I don't know but as I awake,how much
time did I slept ,no idea
But every thing,the shore,the laughter
the sweetness,is there as though I
was in a dream;
I smiled and walked away;But the past shore
lies far beyond,saying'You Are Lucky'.

WAY 2 DESTINY

WAY 2 DESTINY

                                         Praveen Gangaprasadam

I saw darkness,wound around me
with her soft hands
She was caring,calm and beautiful
She held me close to her body
when warmth and thoughts pierced me
She hold me for 10 months
She kept me away from the dirt
and sorrowful world outside
just as a plant hides her earliest buds
Now,in this lonely world mamma
I want you back,the colour and
lights around here haunts me
But still u care me,I feel it
soon I close my eyes.
I know,one day I will be back to
your laps,to feel your love
But still you whispers in my ears
"not now,not today "
as I go to my bed.