Rendezvous Morning

Working on shift and sitting at the desk made me idle,
Missing the time to be with her for a sensuous ordeal ,
Longing for her touch, No
More than a touch is not too much.

Weekend morning was a good time to see her again
Made a date to be with her again

Drove my golden chariot to her lair
At her dwelling she greeted me naked and bare

She was with a little rage reaching out
As I gently touched her, she seemed a shy and backed out

She withdrew, when I reached out,
When I stood still, she reached out,

You luring temptress, I reached her
She smelled good and I forced me on to her

Head first from nasal to lip: first contact
I plunged in; she moaned
It is always thrilling to hear her cry

I went in again, deeper and deeper
She enjoyed it! Running her hands through my hair

I was deep inside, short of breathe, I come up for air,
As I reached out, SPLASH!!!, she came on my face!!!
A little nectar reached my mouth
Salty indeed I spat back at her

With the sun above me
and wet from head to toe
I laid head back, arms open,
floating in the gentle sea

It's always refreshing to swim in the ocean
Warm sand, gentle breeze and cool waters
Every time I swim, I feel energize and vitalized.

Wish i could live my life on the seas
Like the fisherman that pulls the net
Then the DBA, who works via internet.

3rd Year Fathers Obituary

It crippled us to see you leave,
Orphaned we are, as we can't deceive,
Rolling tears speak our sorrow,
Only your memories keep us going tomorrow.

Lips to Kiss

I need a lips to kiss,
In life i feel a miss.

I need a lips to kiss,
In life i feel a miss.

Dry or moist,
Lady lips nice and poise.

I need a lips to kiss,
In life i feel a miss.

Thick or thin,
Kissing is not a sin.

I need a lips to kiss,
In life i feel a miss.

Vertical or horizontal
Lady's lips is magical.

I need a lips to kiss,
In life i feel a miss.

Inspiration

Inspiration comes and goes,
When it does, I pen down a prose,
Else out the window it goes,
It just happens I suppose!

Love, is the main theme of which i write,
for a lover I yearn to have, whatever the odds despite,
Access to a lover I do have a right,
Finding the right one take a giant might,
Challenges there are no matter how much i despite,
Nevertheless, i am certain as my goals are in sight!

Thendrale Thendrale (my version)

Thendrale Thendrale  song from the movie Kadhal Desam. I was inspired by this song and penned down a version of my own. My version is below. The original song is in the clip further below.

Thendrale Thendrale,
Mella nee veesu,
Poovudan mella nee peesu.                                                                  (Pallavi)

Karaiyin madiyil kadalum  thooongum,
Kavalai marathu thoongu,
Emmathu madiyil soppanam koodum,
Enniya Kanavil thoongu.                                                                       (Anupallavi)

Nilavin Oli konda poove,
Nimmathi kondu thoongada,
Kathirin oli konda kanne,
Kathalan madiyil thoongada

En ithaya kanni alagai kaana,
Naal muluthum vilithirunthen.
Aval urranggum alagai naan kaana,
Aayul muluthum vilithiruppen.

Thoonga vaika paadinen,
Naan thookum indri naadinean.                                                            (Saranam)

Romeo's Rants

Romeo is looking for a love to catch,
while his kinsman looking for a mate to match!

Romeo flirts with every girl in sight,
yet, he yearns for true love at night!

He is lonely, he is true,
He is a poet, but he is blue,
He is in search, but he has no clue,
To find Juliet who is true.

The land I call home

Chocolate, brown, yellow, pale,
white, black & all in between are my people.
Varied tongues and varied sounds,
Different shapes and different crowns,
this is the land that I call home.

From dawn to dusk to midnight to twilight,
eating for us not just in day light,
hot, cold, flat, spicy, pungent,
varity to the stomach for us is abundant,
this is the land that I call home.

Divide us people, that’s what politicians do!
Steal from us , that’s what corporations do!
Stereotype us, that what racist do!
Fighting them has to continue
This is the land that I call home.

Proud I am of the twin towers,
tall & majestic they are in the skies of ours,
tall & shameful too are our corruption index,
bad too at good governance & human rights index,
This is the land that I call home.

Every home has it's issues,
our brothers and sisters are not the same,
look at our fingers, it explains!
fingers come together for a common cause,
so should we brethren whatever the cost!
This is the land that I call home