A devotional composed long ago

This Malayalam devotional on Guruvayoorappan was composed by me during my worst days when a tsunami struck my family, over 15 years ago. I could, however, tune, sing and upload the music in YouTube only in May 2014 and in the last two years the song has earned 1.5 k views. The present one is … Read more

God commit mistakes, never!

Sleep slides down into a dream, The dream peeps in, enters as melody. Like fresh early morning breeze fragrant by kisses of buds at ease. I hear the music but don’t see the flute or flutist, As I heard the saptaswaras of my mom, while inside her safe pouch but not seeing Her face, the … Read more

Her silly tricks that make me go mad !

“A holy book in hand, you sit idle and snore She sweats in kitchen, the mom I adore!” “Her face is a moon, full moon, on the pages When viewed direct, hot sun, torching for ages” “Aren’t you really looking for your favorite stars, dad? Not my mom’s face, in the book pages or iPad?” … Read more

Farewell now, Hudson!

Farewell now, River Hudson, will be back soon only to meet you, not Sri. or Me. Your calm beauty reminds the one who bid adieu to me for ever. When your chill breeze whispered in my ear last night, ‘was it she?’ I thought. No, the gods are not so kind, every weapon they used … Read more

Moon, your music flows

Moon, your music flows in my inner stream, what a melody! Your cool breath forms waves like a bride’s anklets, shy, Humming love songs on her maiden entry to her man’s chamber. Oh, stars you are already shining in my inner sky! It was you, I saw first on my mom’s face and then in … Read more

Rewards for kicks and bashes

The moment I came out of her safety cell, I wept fearing My kicks and bashes would no more be her secret bearing. Wonder why did she weep the exit of a wetting nuisance? And rewarded me with her white, purified life essence?

What you gain Sir, by working?

You struggle raising and nourishing the world whole day And retire smiling spreading charm all the way And come back the day next with same smile and beauty, Aren’t you bored, Sun, of this routine duty? An Emperor drawing water from, oceans, wells and rivers, Pulling seeds from dungeon, cracking and sprouting plants! Can’t you … Read more