Me and my thoughts

Get together is fun They create nostalgic moments They help us recall beautiful memories However planning for one Is even more fun The idea nags everyone in the group But loses its priority in the day's work Someone in the group finds time to initiate it And everyone becomes geared up Feasible dates are discussed One person or other has an important meetings or wedding on the date Venues are analysed Plans are made And then suddenly it just fizzles away For reasons unknown But the planning and excitement is fun Kudos to get together that never happen

Madurai, the name did not mean much to me until recently It was just another city With heritage and culture It did not ring a bell Nor did my heart skip a beat But the moment I landed in the city I realized why people were mesmerized by the city The city en captured me The reason its quiet mysterious Maybe because the busy city is disguised in a village like setting The people are warm and friendly Every part of the city bears a history to it The temples, arches The short connecting bridges The drama free roads The detailing of the meenakshi temple spellbound me Right at midnight, the temple stood huge In vigil for the entire city  The air is fresh and refreshing The food has a native taste to it Jigarthanda is a must try for people with a sweet tooth The name will bring a smile And be a part of my memory always

I used to know a girl sometime back She was not beautiful She was not brave She was insecure She was shy She was not smart Yet she was different She held the power to change the world Even if it was her own world She looked a world in her own way She saw love even in the dark places She felt hope even in all things she touched She was not resistant to pain Yet she handled it in her own way She was her own doctor She made life worthwhile And her breathing was not a task Just a part of life’s process She wished for greener pastures Yet was content with what she had She had faith And she had life in her eyes Yet she did not slightest idea That she will lose it As life moves on Yet I miss her

I was travelling from Madurai to Tuticorin And my thoughts ran down the memory lane I remembered the days when I travelled the route Without a care in the world My expectations were few And dreams were big I wanted to conquer the world And full of energy I did not have much to boast about Just a bag of hope My dreams were different My secrets were joy I did not know what my future will hold Still did not give a second thought to it Minor things mattered more to me Life had more colour A sense of purpose helped me move Today I have grown My world is a lot clearer I am stronger than before Still I have lost the peace along the line An essential part of me is nowhere to be found I am just not me any more

I never get bored of u Our relationship moves on smoothly Despite many barriers You hold my hand when I need u U caress me when I sad U bring me to reality when I dream You just cling to me Not matter what You don't judge me Every time I see u,I feel a strong connect Every time I feel u, you mesmerise me You are cold and ruthless Yet to make me feel warm

How do we express our feelings I never really understood it People express it in their own style and pace But still expect it in the way they want How much love is too enough How much love is too little Will constant messaging and talking be called love Or will it be called nagging Will occasional recall be called love Or be called ignorance This implies to every aspect of love How much is too much

Dont let them suffocate you I told myself My other half groaned in protest She was always the good sweet type And I was the sensible type The best part about it is Most dont understand what suffocation means Its means ignoring your thoughts Judging you based on assumptions Still portray that they care Caring is good Still How much is the question Just because you love a person Does it give the right to hurt them I really dont understand Sometimes the vaccum kills me It makes my heart stop Sometimes I want to just let it go To stop it from killing me

The news came as a shock to me as to the masses. The reason behind this drastic move is to form a cleaner India. But will it actually work is a different story. The decision created panic and fear among the working class. They dilly dallied from pillar to post in attempt save their hard earned money. The only question which nagged me was why punish the 75% of the common man for the 25% of the other half. The reserve bank has circulated 6500 billion worth of thousands and 1500 billion worth of hundreds. Where does the ban and circulation synchronize? Is it a clever action to recover the thousands or to show the common man that the government is working? An average working class individual spends less than a hundred in a day. He works hard the whole month and struggles even for that hundred at the end of the month. The thousands are safely hidden in various forms and places known only to God himself. As a common man or woman in my case, I never understood the implicatio...

Most days just pass by They just move on Leaving no imprints of its own Only a few moments stay in the memory for ever Sometimes it does not take great effort To make a day memorable A simple act A surprise action A long ride Nothing fancy Just a nice long ride With no clue of the destination The long roads that leads to an different dimension With no aim or expectation Just a ear to listen to us And a hand to hold Just long miles Can create a day of happiness

When will I ever learn priority I might never I keep running after sour grapes And fail to notice the goodness around me Sometimes I am too immersed in a mirage To see the happiness under me I wish I could be a better person And understand and accept the goodness Still the ancestor in me Keeps jumping at different aspects In need of stability I get torn and hurt in the process Still my heart longs for the improbable I wish I had more control And streamline my actions Focus on important things And most importantly Let a few harsh ones go I just wish I would be smart In terms of relationships

A great Experience. The ambience has a majestic look. The  chairs are comfortable and a treat after a long day of shopping. We ordered Chocolate milkshake and Dark chocolate cake. The milkshake was frothy and had the right amount of sweetness to it. The chocolate was too frozen at first , later it was soft and gooey. A delicious chocolate indulgence

A late night dinner at Zaitoon was disappointing. We ordered Prawn Biryani, Chicken Biryani, Mutton Masala and Tandoori. The food was served on time and the presentation was good. The food however was a little bland and sweet. The tandoori however was spicy and good. The prawns used was fresh. But the biryani did not taste like one. The Falooda was filling and good.Overall an average experience

Inspiration comes in different forms and shapes. Most times they we get inspired even when we don’t look for it. I had an interesting conversation with my cab driver. It was quite refreshing to know that people with passion still exist. In the corporate run, we are all losers in one way or other. We either lose our originality in the politics or our sense of being in the competition. We rarely find people doing things they love. The horror part is we forgot what our passion is over the point of time. Life becomes too monotonous to be true.     The journey started in the usual way. With him concentrating on driving and me on my phone trying to connect with the virtual online world. Do you know websites where I can download movies? He asked. I am shocked by the question. I have Jio with me, he said and he gave me his phone. The marketing effort of Reliance team has really made an impact. I downloaded a few apps and he started talking about his job. He spoke of target...

Sometimes I feel so tired That I want to just give up Sometimes I feel so lonely That I want to let u go Sometimes It is too dark That I suffocate a lot Sometimes you hurt me a lot That I feel it is not worth it Sometimes you ignore my pain That my heart bleeds Sometimes you act indifferent That makes me wonder Still I want to hold on to it Just for a little longer To see if it will really work I might not Still Life is about hope And miracles

Cast: Karthi, Nayanthara, Sri Divya, Vivekh, Sharath Lohitashwa, Madhusudhan Direction: Gokul Genre: Horror     It is an above average movie. The movie is good in the first half and boring in the second half. The connect between the Raj Nayak and Kaashmora is not defined. The two plots has a mild intersection lines which is not defined. Humour plays a major role in the movie. The cinematography is good. The setting could have been better. Overall a OK OK Movie