My first Tamil poem.... I

Yendhan Pirapu un peyir sollum,
Ovoru Moochum un kaadhal kollum,
vizhigal evgeyum unnai matrum thaedha,
Thaniyaana yen kaaladhigal mullun paadhaiyil saella,
Unnum oru morai koral koodhu paennae,
yen vazhkaiyil yendha matrumum kolluvaen,
Un vaarthaigal yen uttharavaga madhipaen.
Kan asaivagalil un thaevaigal purivaen,


Kaathaliyae, nee illamal kangal rendum mudhivai kaanuthe.
Vanthuvidhu yen anbe
nee illamal, ingu naan kallarai allava nokki selluraen.

Evanescent dreams!!

Sitting here in the garden of bones,
amongst broken hearts and fallen souls,
Here, where evanescent dreams come to die,
and hopes are brought to lie,

Because each day, the struggle to even get by,
that to live on hope seems ... so irreconcilable,

Finished and broken, with all the words unspoken,
screams are waiting patient ,in my throat
And leaving the truth on the table,
wearing masks i stumble, trying to be noble,

and though this heart has opened wide
I'm faithful as the ocean tide,
I will love you, though love denied
I will love you from the other side.

Bleed.....

Cutting your wrists
To emotionalize your pain may not be poetry....
Words profusely bleeding on the from your heart
onto this page, may not be poetry...
But to salvage your heart, to save wats left,
to know what hurts, to see the pain....
To know . to love, to not forget, to always want, what we once had.

Bleed.....

Cutting your wrists
To emotionalize your pain may not be poetry....
Words profusely bleeding on the from your heart
onto this page, may not be poetry...
But to salvage your heart, to save wats left,
to know what hurts, to see the pain....
To know . to love, to not forget, to always want, what we once had.

Happy Birthday!!

A cherished day, which put smiles on my faces, for an angel was put on earth today.
An angel which showed that even this heart could love,
and though she is not here to hold me no more, I still will remember,
 everything that ever was her, And for all the times i had felt complete.
thank you jus does not cut it, but i can wish no other way,
as i look up into the stars and pray, happiness, pleasure and smiles on this day, for you, today, tomorrow and ever..

A Word.....

Sometimes I'm sorry doesn't cut it.

Sometimes the things you say are only worth it in that moment, those fleeting few
minutes which make it or break it, and when the moment's passed, nothing you can
ever do or say can ever erase the scars that your careless words have caused.

Each slip of your tongue cuts a little deeper.

And one day the chasm will gape open, and these walls will close around you.

I think they already have.