Friday, January 18, 2013

I - THE ROBOT

What is it to be a Robot ? A pride ? A honour ? A Rajnikant movie flick with an unusual movie title I dont know, becoz here I am Programmed with limited goals and least responses ( Husbands, hear it, you belong to my fraternity) Crafted to spend time doing menial tasks, Liable to be shut down without any reason & far too difficult to fix. And yet, I hear people say, Oh man, you have a robot that takes care of all

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

A Chain of mistakes

                               ತಪ್ಪುಗಳ ಸರಮಾಲೆ
ತಪ್ಪುಗಳ ಸರಮಾಲೆ ಹೆಣೆಯುತ್ತ, ಬೆಸೆಯುತ್ತ ಹೋದೆ.
ಹೇಳಲೂ ಆಗದೆ, ಎದುರಿಸಲೂ ಆಗದೆ,
ಆ ತಪ್ಪುಗಳ ಉದ್ದ ಸರಮಾಲೆಯನ್ನು
  ನಾನು ಮಾಡಿದ ತಪ್ಪುಗಳನ್ನು ತಿದ್ದುತ್ತ, ಎದುರಾಳಿ ಕೊಟ್ಟ ಚಾಟಿ ಏಟಿನಿಂದ ಮೇಲಕ್ಕೆ ಏಳಲೂ ಆಗದೆ
ಆ ತಪ್ಪುಗಳ ಸರಮಾಲೆಯನ್ನು ಹೆಣೆಯುತ್ತ ಹೋದೆ.


ಕೊಳೆತು ಹೋದ ಅವರಿವರ ತಪ್ಪುಗಳ ಶವವನ್ನು  ನನ್ನ ಗೂನು ಬೆನ್ನ ಮೇಲೆ ಹೇರಿಕೊಂಡು  ಹೊರಟೆ .
ಆ ತಪ್ಪುಗಳ ಸರಮಾಲೆಯನ್ನು
ಹೆಣೆಯುತ್ತ ಬೆಸೆಯುತ್ತ ಹೊರಟೆ...

They Moved Apart

                                                  ದೂರ ಸರಿದರು

ಸಪ್ತಪದಿಯ ಪ್ರಮಾಣಗಳನ್ನು ಸ್ವೀಕರಿಸಿದ್ದರೂ,
 ದೂರ ಸರಿದರು
ಪಿಸು ಮಾತುಗಳ ಸಂಭಾಷಣೆ,
ಯಾರಿಗೂ ಕೇಳಿಸದ ಸಂಭಾಷಣೆ ಇದ್ದರೂ ಸಹ,
ಅವರು ದೂರ ಸರಿದರು
ಮೈಲಿ ದೂರ ಜೊತೆ ಜೊತೆ ನಡೆದರೂ
ಅವರು ದೂರ ಸರಿದರು
ಉಸಿರುಗಟ್ಟಿ ಹೋಯಿತು ತಾಳಿಯ ಬಂಧನದಲ್ಲಿ, ಆ ನೂರೆಂಟು ಕನಸಿನ ಮಹಲಗಳು, ವಾಸ್ತವಕ್ಕೆ ತಟ್ಟಿ, ಅಪ್ಪಚಿಯಾಗಿ
ಒಬ್ಬರನೋಬ್ಬರೂ ಪ್ರೀತಿಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದರೂ ,
ಅಂತರಂಗ ಸತ್ಯ ಅರಿತ್ತಿದ್ದರೂ
ದೂರ ಸರಿದರು.
ಹುಚ್ಚು ದೇಹದ ಕಾವು, ಪ್ರೇಮಕ್ಕಿಂತ ದೊಡ್ಡದೆಂದು ತಿಳಿದಿದ್ದರೂ
ದೂರ ಸರಿದರು.
ಕೊಚ್ಚಿ ಹೋಯಿತು ಕಾಲನ,
ಅವರಿಬ್ಬರ ನಾನು ನಾನು ನಾನಲ್ಲಿ,
ಅಂತೂ ಅವರು ದೂರ ಸರಿದರು

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

The toughest decision You and I can take


Dil hoom hoom kare, ghabraaye
Ghan dham dham kare, darr jaaye
Ek boond kabhi paani ki mori ankhiyon se barsaaye
Dil hoom hoom kare, ghabraaye
Teri jhori daaroon sab sukhe paat jo aaye
Tera chhua laage, meri sukhi daar hariyaaye
Dil hoom hoom kare, ghabraaye
Jis tan ko chhua tune, us tan ko chhupaaoon
Jis man ko laage naina, voh kisko dikhaaoon
O more chandrama, teri chaandni ang jalaaye
Teri oonchi ataari maine pankh liye katwaaye
Dil hoom hoom kare, ghabraaye
Ghan dham dham kare, darr jaaye
Ek boond kabhi paani ki mori ankhiyon se barsaaye
Dil hoom hoom kare, ghabraaye……

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_3Sfv29pzn0

Breaking up with someone you and I care about is one of the toughest decisions any of us will ever have to go through.
What would a break up mean? A break up from a childhood sweetheart, or a ten year marriage for a reason unknown or otherwise list out the so-called reasons where we (either the Marsians or The Fair Venus) are the cause of it.. As what I feel most of the break up have no underlying reasons. Whatever it is, hope is the indispensable key that keeps us living after one love is lost. However many times, we have experienced the Break-up our courage to enter into a relationship is commendable and applaud able. The nights begin to fade with whom he/she you had filled in the space with. We tend to seem him/her in everything. The anguishes, a cry, a clap, a whisper, a blast, a hug, a kiss (a stolen kiss) still lingers behind leaving its freshness and fragrance.
But as the Aristotle theory goes, Man is a social animal. We soon start searching again. Soon we make our own mistakes, as we become someone else's lost love and then it dawns on us - THE BEAUTY OF LOVE LIES IN SEARCHING. But how would you search if you never experienced the beauty of a first kiss, first love and first heartbreak?. And as I always say “We never fall in love” “We rise in love” because it mirrors our backlogs of errors, where our understanding wires had a short circuit, where our communication could not meet its destination due to our egos clashing in traffic.. a sort of perfectionism enhanced on our partners where we ourselves are not so..

So, search to rise in LOVE again!!!