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Thursday, 27 February 2014

In His / Her Holy LOVE!




One day a young religious sage trainee was going to the church for his personal prayer – time spent in silence with God, speaking about one’s own inner self. He was doing his philosophical studies. After going through his notes on different philosophies and the books of great thinkers, he wanted to go to the “Truth” itself (GOD) to discuss about them. On his way down the corridor, he is caught up with the sight of the moon. Yercaud is a hill-station and the building was raised with stones and see-through glasses. The moons beauty attracts him. He stands there watching it when it slowly goes behind a thick cloud illuminating the edges to glowing silver. Here is the romantic analogy of that man taking the moon to be his beloved who coyly hides behind the screen and smiles brightly. That shining light of the silver-line reminds him to go for his duty of meeting his dear one – the Lord.



கருக்கல் பொழுதில் காலம் மறந்து

என்னை மறந்து எண்ணங்கள் வளர்த்து

தத்துவங்கள் புரியா சூத்திரங்கள் படித்து

மனம் அவன் பதம் சேர நடந்து வந்தேன்



வீட்டிற்கு விருந்தாளியாக வந்தபோது

கதவுக்குப் பின் (நீ) நிற்பது போல

முகில்சீலைத் திரை பின்னே

மஞ்சள் பூசிய வெண்ணிலா

எனைக் கண்டு - நான் உனைக் கண்டபின்



நாணம் மிகப் பெற்றவள் (நீ) மறைந்ததுபோல்

முகில்களின் பின்னே பதிலேதுமின்றி

மனங்கவரும் அவளின் ஒளியாலே

அவனிடம் போகச் சொல்லி

அக்கம் பக்கம் மேகங்களை ஒளிரச் செய்தாள்



அவள் ஒளிந்திருந்த மேகத்தின் விளிம்புகள்

அவளன்பில் வெள்ளிபோல் ஜொலிக்க

அவனன்பில் தூய்மையாய் ஜொலிக்கவேண்டிய –

நான் வந்த விஷயம் நினைவுக்கு வர

விரைந்தேன் என் அவனன்பில் இணைந்திட…

18 – 02 – 2011

ஏற்காடு.


Friday, 30 August 2013

The Life

THE LIFE
I
Life is a dark room
And i lost the key
Oh God! I'm struck up
Who will save me?
Who will save me?
II
Life is a densed forest
And i lost my way
Oh God! I'm struck up
Who will save me?
Who will save me?
III
Life is a deep ocean
I lost the oar
Oh God! I'm struck up
Who will save me?
Who will save me?
IV
I searched for the key
But i hit in the dark
I searched for the way
I searched for the oar
But i fell down and got hurt
V
Doomed and dark,doomed and dark
Where am i standing?
What am i doing?
Who will come?
Who will cheat?
VI
At last,I got the key
It was in my hand
I found the way
I found the oar
It was on the front.
-Chency Rose

nee varum varai....!

NEE VARUM VARAI.....!

Nee kuzhanthaiyaai iruntha poothu
Nadai pazhaga katru thanthen..
Vilaiyadumboothu kizhe vizhunthaai
Unakaga nan azhuthen....
Irulai kandu anji nadunginaai
Unakaga nan oliyaanen...
Vaazhvil ne oyarinthu vilangida
Nan thinam ozhaithen...
Unakkagave nan vazhvai arpaniththenThool theeinthu muthumai adainthen...Ini,Ne yenai gavanithukolvaaiYendru nan yenninen...Panam Panam Panam PanamYendru yenai maranthaai...Pasi yendru onavikkaga thudiththenOnavu thara maruththai...Vaazhvul ne sigaraththai adaiyaYennai othari sendrai...Iruthiyil unnai gavanika iyalathu

Muthiyoor illam sendruvidu yendrai...Ne manam maari yenidam varumvaraiUnakaga thinamum kaathiripen.....

-Chency


In His / Her Holy LOVE!

One day a young religious sage trainee was going to the church for his personal prayer – time spent in silence with God, speaking about on...