Thursday, November 8, 2012

My daily routine with you

Early morning, I wake up before you, and just keep waiting, for the moment you call me for a walk, As soon as you call me for a walk, My sleepy mood vanishes, all set energy fills in body, I jump and get ready within few seconds to have a walk with you.
Its fun walking early morning, more fun with you, where you like to have me around you.

Everyday, I wish to be with you every moment, but its impossible, Never know, whether you remember me or not, I too play when you are away from me in day time with others, I swirl and play around with others around me, Still at corner of my heart you are placed in high position in my heart.

I just keep waiting for the moment you come, The moment you come back, smile appears, I jump again, always I try to hug you, something like I wish, that you also hug and cuddle me.
I make you feel it, still someday, you just touch me and go, I do feel down, but I always keep myself smiling when you are with me, Since you are everything for me.

When you sit on sofa, I make thousands of excuses to just come very near to you and sit next to you, I am used to your cuddling me, If you wont cuddle me, I keep my head on your lap, so that you also feel me and cuddle me, Sometimes I wont get this chance, Since sometimes, some books/papers are placed next to you, else some one sitting next to you..Its my bad luck, I curse all those around you, I just sit where every comfortable, but always make sure, my eyesight catches you, and also, sometimes I tried to feel you by touching your feet. Its cool, playing with your feet also, the lovely touch of your feet. I always stay around you though you keep unnoticed.

I like taking share with what you have, I just keep waiting when you would offer me, Though I have many stuffs to have, I just keep waiting, staring at you, the moment you share something eatable with me.

After dinner, again my best time comes...yes its walking time, You call me again, so lovely that heart jumps and happiness triggers in every nerves of mine.
I come for a long walk again with you.

After walk, its time to sleep, I watch you sleeping far away from me, I feel why are you not calling me.
I miss you, your warm hug. When you sleep, I make sure you are in deep sleep, I keep small small steps and come closer to you, and enter into your blanket and sleep next to you without any word,
I sometimes play so much, that I become dirty, But I make sure, I wont become dirty because I get a chance to be very near to you, only if I am clean and neat.

Again early morning, you see me sleeping with you, your smile and my love...
I love the way you call me.....
Oye jimmy... Your lovely only one pet DOG "Jimmy"...

Saturday, November 3, 2012

rekke iddhare saake. -- kannada lyrics

Movie : Chinnari mutha
Song : Rekke iddare saake

rekke iddhare saake...
hakkige beku baanu bayalali thelutha thaanu
myale haaroke...
kalondidare saake...
chigarige beku kaanu,
gaaliya meele thanu, jigidu aadoke
rekke iddhare saake...

hu ondidare saake,
byadave gaali,
neeve heli,
kampa beeroke...
mukha ondidare saake dumbi thava,
byadave hoova
jena heroke...

rekke iddhare saake...
hakkige beku baanu bayalali thelutha thaanu
myale haaroke

neerondidhare saake, byadave halla
ballava balla
thoreyu hariyooke...
moda iddare saake, byadave boomi
heli swami
maleyu suriyoke...

rekke iddhare saake....
hakkige beku baanu bayalali thelutha thaanu
myale haaroke

kanodh didhare saake, byadave mande
kannina munde
nimage kaanoke...
koralondidhare saake, byadave haadu
yellare jodi
kudi hadoke...

rekke iddhare saake...
hakkige beku baanu bayalali thelutha thaanu
myale haaroke
kalondidare saake, chigarige beku kaanu
gaaliya meele thanu jigidu ad doke
rekke iddhare saake..

Friday, November 2, 2012

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Sunday, October 21, 2012

Sounds not so good, The Aunty

Being younger in my family, I was pampered more, and for me I am the only sweetest charm in the world. It was something which I always felt, I am special in this earth, what was it? no answer... I argue within many times.. Still hearts says I am special, I am unique, I am great :D ... Heights of thought isn't it.

I always wanted all to treat me special, someone who needs care and affection and attention more than all . Wish all have to give me attention. If someone didn't give me attention, I was feeling so low....

With all such behavior of mine. Once in a play in school, I just departed away from my friends, since I was not getting any attention .. or i might have felt, they are not so friendly with me .. I am all alone... SO I departed.

This behavior of mine, still exists..how long, I dont know...

When I departed from my friends and was standing in the shade of a tree, watching my friends playing in playground, Heard a small girl voice...That really touched my heart..For the first time, I heard someone calling me "akka"(Sister)
I was seriously felt very happy and proud, I said yes.. She asked me to get some fruits from that tree, where I was standing I did for her, she was happy she wished me thank you akka...Again a "akka" word.. it thrilled me again.

I felt now, I am no more young, I have grown up, I am akka now for someone, I never realized it, Since I was youngest in my family.
Now, I have to behave like responsible person.. I really felt.
This incident happened when I was at the age of 11-12.

How far I took responsibility, nothing..I again came back to my same sort of rude behavior and arguments always, with feeling low attitude .

Then its now, around age of 27-28, it really hurts when someone calls me aunty.
They aren't intentionally calling me. My face appear so, its not their fault, I don't say them to correct their words, and call me akka or something.
I just nod my head, But it hurts..

As soon as I completed my BE just around 22-23 I was in search of job, in bus, I heard a college girl calling me aunty. Heck felt so bad, I am not..its just around 3-5 years of difference I have with that girl. Felt like why is she calling me like that.

Aunty....which once I used to call.. now, its my turn to hear it.

Today, I came out with this words, since one person came to our house, he seems to be collecting old clothes for old age people, I gave the clothes, But he addressed me 3-5 times aunty aunty aunty....god..
Yaar.. even he looks like around 26-27 year old guy...
God grace, when he said was shocked, but listen to his words, rather than saying any back words for that word..

I understand I look old now, Accept it... But what I felt is, that guy has forgotten his age, while in process of serving others.. Since he isn't looking at his age, rather looking the one in front of him and addressing as aunty....

Infact all would forget their age, and only look/consider what is the age of the person whom we are addressing. And they call appropriately with that.
I might be aunty for 10-11 year old child, not for 26-27 / 20-21 year old person.

Its just my thought.

Whatever, The Aunty word..really sounds not so good....

Time passes... we do accept all sorts of changes with it... whether we are eligible or not, we get to hear and listen such beautiful words addressing us :D
......

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

She, the Flower

Eyes sparkling like that of hind.
Color, structure which she wears.
They are born to please the blessed,

A flower fills once life with sparkling light and pleasure,
The beauty and calmness, makes the rock also to melt.
Sparkling, bringing smile and rejoice in everyone's face,

Many around praying to hold their chosen flower,
Ornaments of pearl wore by her, formed by due drops,
Compliments her beauty, with smile on her face.

All flowers are not lucky to fill pleasure
Many might not get to any where,
Charms just dries up without a spell of word.

Flower blossoms bright and rich, portraying its power,
Delicate, innocent she, the Flower...

Saturday, October 6, 2012

Feeling low, though all kept me in high position

Friday evening we had a meeting held in our office by our team members.
The leads decided to give best performer award for chosen one.

Name for the award was decided earlier.. they asked all to give their creative idea for naming the award, so one gave it name "SIRIUS" brightest star name,
So its Sirius award...

Now leads were to decide the awardee, they chose three among them.
One of that was me, I haven't done any such work, still my name was taken, just because, my lead wanted some name from his team, he took my name and it clicked.

Such an embarrassing situation, would be when you are suppose to accept or be in such a situation, where you are not eligible to be so...

For a moment, I felt like run away from the place, else run away saying you are not feeling well, something which I felt, was exhausted, feeling head ache, how would I stand in front of all, when they announce my name, all would look at me, Some stating its unfair, some stating its not true....

Cant hear such words... I never asked it.
I do stand with truth, I do wish the deserved one to get that award.
I was feeling low, though all kept me in high position.
It seemed like as if the coronation of bad king, where everybody knew its unfair, Still they keep quite because its decision of the higher authority.

Standing in front of all, I might accept this award, will it keep my inner heart calm???
It wakes me always and says aloud.. "look you dont deserve it... look you dont deserve it..., One day it comes out and shows your true face... don't put mask on your face...."

Though coronation has been done to bad king, he would take up the king position, and have to lead the territory, if he fails.. therez no value in accepting the kingship... The bad king heart would also shiver... he would have also felt.. the decision was unfair, His hands would have also shivered when he received the sword while in coronation ceremony......

It really hurts to take/accept something which you wont deserve it, Still we are forced to accept it, since I have to give respect for my seniors decisions.

Saturday, September 29, 2012

Damn they are chamelions


Sweet sweet words of theirs,
Touches the fragile hearts,
Damn they are chameleons.

Portraits themselves to be The Hercules/Angels,
Bold and broad mind in all senses,
They keep steps of fishes,
Mesmerizing all in few seconds,

Sweet sweet words of theirs,
Touches the fragile hearts,
Damn they are chameleons.

Round round eyes, cool cool views,
Changing their thoughts and words,
Good and bad are framed in their stories,
Changing the world, calling its miracles,

Sweet sweet words of theirs,
Touches the fragile hearts,
Damn they are chameleons.
Not chameleons, they are chamelions, Lions with  attitude of chameleons.

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