Friday, October 28, 2011

The Night of Bliss

She found herself staring,
At his incredible pair of dark brown eyes,
And he stared back with a glint in his eyes,
Flames of passion and desire flared in their eyes

He drew her closer,
And held her in his arms,
She drank in his nearness,
Almost feeling dizzy by his presence

He traced the outline of her soft pink lips,
And his lips devoured hers,
Into a long,passionate kiss,
Leaving her in a state of rapture

She rose,
With a titillating feeling,
As it slowly sunk into her,
That it was not real,
But a dream........ 

Monday, October 10, 2011

The Uncountable Days

                 Whoo! It does seem to be a pretty long time since I wrote my last post(almost been 3 months). It's been a pretty awesome few months for me...What with me entering my 3rd year of engineering,the college trip to Bangalore and Mysore,the trip to Nellore to attend Tameem's wedding and the short trip to Coimbatore where I did a hell lot of shopping at The Chennai Silks(Oh! How I loveee that place!)..Yes,the past few months has been basically filled with lots of travelling,shopping n fun! Plus sitting 'vetti' at college and chatting away with friends......

                It's been on the back of my mind for the past few days..to post the poem which I came up with at a poetry competition that I took part in...But I guess I get to implement it only today-the 10th of October,which also happens to be the day I wrote my very first blog post last year[it was 10-10-10]...Yes!..it's been exactly a year since I started blogging! So I thought what better way there was to show my love for blogging than by writing a post on it's 1st anniversary..! Heheeee :D  So here it goes...

                                             The Uncountable Days

It all seems like yesterday,
A cute little girl,
Playing in the hallway;
The beautiful girl,
Lost in love,
With the man of her dreams;
The young,shy bride
Excited about her new life;
And the proud mother,
Blessed with two beautiful children..........


As I look back,
I realise;
Much to my surprise,
The years rolled by............


Out of my reach,
Lie my most cherished memories;
Of nothing but,
The Uncountable days................


                    My mind went totally blank when I heard the title.But then I guess I managed to write this in the end...and was quite happy with it...even though i didn't win any prize...sighh...:( But anyways....here it is...my take on "The Uncountable Days",which revolves around the different stages of a girl's life and how she reminiscences over her past.........

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

The Worst Crime of All....

                    My blood boils as I hear it yet again.RAPE.A crime which at times seems worse than murder itself.The big difference-the murdered victim has a fatal end to her life whereas the victim of rape has dreadful memories and humiliation that she has to face and live with each and every day for the rest of her life.

It’s disturbing to watch and read about it in the News and the Papers…the young Dalit girl who lost her eye as she resisted rape,the girl getting gang-raped by her own friends,a girl raped and murdered in a lonely compartment in the train,a girl raped by a police-man,a girl drugged,and raped in her unconscious state,a 6 yr old girl raped by her Uncle,a girl raped by a man under the influence of alcohol or drugs & the nurse,Aruna who lives life as a vegetable.

Some of the reasons for Rape given by the rapists are:"It’s her fault! Who asked her to walk alone in the middle of the night,in a lonely street? Who asked her to wear revealing clothes? Who asked her to travel alone? Who asked her to go partying all night? Well,this is what happens if she does all this.She asked for it! It’s all her fault!" 

So does all these actions of a modern,independent,beautiful women make her a victim of Rape? No.A number of  these crimes are committed either in broad day-light,in the presence of people,to innocent girls who dress appropriately and behave appropriately.And to the young girl who is minding her own business and living her beautiful life.Yet,all these girls are found as victims.So,what do you say to that?

Well,I don’t think all these are valid reasons.There is no explanation or excuse for what he did! Personally,I reckon there’s just one reason.The man just wants to have sex and satisfy his own sexual urges and needs.And for those who are incapable of finding someone for their sexual needs-"Hello,Mr. there’s a thing called Prostitution.Please feel free to find someone there.Why attack these young,unassuming virgins and make their life a living hell?" (Not that Prostitution should be encouraged).Yes,it’s all upto you.U alone are responsible for the rape.You have the choice to act differently. Yet,when you find the teensiest chance or opportunity to attack a helpless girl,you charge-in,like she’s a piece of fresh meat,playing deaf to her cries,blind to her tears and the look in her eyes and force yourself on her,overpowering her struggling body which tries to resist you.Oh! U should be ashamed.....

10 cases of rape in the last 48 hours in India alone is the shocking story I saw on TV today.I sighed as I saw the victims walk with their face covered.What has become to Man-kind? Where is the safety for the women? How safe are the girls? How safe am I?

The victim of rape lives in a shell for the rest of her life.Not able to be her same usual self,not finding courage to walk alone,always having the fear that someone is out there looking at her.She lives with tarnished memories.Whereas the rapist gets away with this.....

Something has to be done.Something that imparts fear upon the rapist for committing this crime.Yes. A punishment.No..am not talking about the Death Penalty here.Will it change anything in anyone’s life? Will the girl find any consolation from the evil man who deflowered her? Or is it enough locking him behind bars and sending him out on bail after sometime? No…Nothing will alter what has happened.

Am talking about a punishment which is so severe..so brutal.Yes…the rapist should suffer.Suffer for what he has done.No compassion or sympathy must be shown.And maybe,something can be done so that he can never indulge in the activity that he committed for the rest of his life ever again.Let him be helplessly sex-hungry…I don’t care.He should have dealt with his sexuality safely.The punishment must make him plead for death.And hopefully it is a punishment that is feared by all,makes the man think twice before committing this terrible crime and in the long run possibly even put a halt to this and make this world a safer place to live in.......

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

The Tremor Within.......

As February is said to be the month of  Love and Romance,I would like to spread a bit a love in the air....So brace yourself to be knocked-out by the sizzling love poems....

The Tremor Within....

Her dark black eyes darted swiftly,
As they scanned the entire hall;
Her heart missed a beat,
As she saw him across the hall;
Butterflies and Goosebumps threatened to blind her senses.

Her heart leapt;
As their eyes met;
He smiled;
She smiled;
Warmer and Wider
than ever;

Until their gaze was broken
By her;
As she looked down the floor,
Blushing;
Wishing she was his,
And his alone......

The Four Letter Word Called-Love

 Never did I wonder,
 that I would fall in love;
 Her grace,her beauty,
 the luscious lips and the windblown hair;
 Her tender,pale skin caressed by the breeze;
 And the voice of an Angel,
 Cast a spell over me.....

 I stood like a rock,
 Mesmerized by her beauty;
 My heart started pounding,
 faster than ever;
 As my eyes followed her,
When she walked past me;

 Emotions engulfed me;
 A feeling I had never felt before;
So true,So pure,So magical;
What do you call it?
The four letter word called-Love.


        I think it's pretty good....Coz this fetched me a 2nd prize for the Poetry Competition held during my College Day....What do you'll reckon?! :P

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Review on the-Sugar Spring Tales

              An honest and frank review on the,"SUGAR SPRING TALES"
                               "Sugar Spring Tales" is a 161 paged,book of a collection of love stories. It has a pleasant cover, with white flowers with a greenish tinge to it in a white background,with the letters written in brown colored italics...the cover is nice to see...but how is the book? I opened the book with much anticipation...the 1st page holds the "Dedication page" followed by the "Contents" which had a total of  7 chapters...

Autumn Leaves: 
                             This story reminded me of the "Mills and Boon"...i don't mean the romance and all that but the love story.The way the Character,"Anna" battled with her feelings with her Dream Man,Kenny and how she finally ended up with her friend,Dam.The starting was quite vague but i found myself quite immersed on turning the next few pages......
A Little More Room: 
                                    This is a story of a Boss in a company,Bill who died a tragic death in his office and orphans his 6-year old daughter,Amelia.It also shows the relationship of the people who are workaholics and how their love-life can fall-apart and come crashing to the ground.This story was however very touching,and I found myself in tears in the end........
My Best Love Letter:
                                      This can't be called a story but it contains a "Love Letter" written by a heart-broken soul.The starting was however kind of boring and complicated and I found myself just skipping the lines. The "Letter" was unlike the 1st part and contained the feelings and emotions of a man with a ripped heart.And I loved the ending of it,"I am going back to sleep and wouldn't really invite you to my dreams......" Pretty catchy,huh?!
PurpleHeart: 
                     This story is about how a man gets married to another woman when still in love with his college-love,who abandoned him for the sake of her parents. It shows how a man can still have feelings for his "First Love" even though he's married and moved on.The story went on pretty well.However,I stopped when I came across the four-letter word,"F***" which was used quite casually inspite of how offensive it was.But hey! What the hell! and I read on.......
The Arrangement:
                               It shows the procedure of an "Arranged Marraige" and the life of a proper Indian Family. I liked the story but it got me thinking why the girl couldn't compromise and get married when she liked him!! I mean....What the hell! Get another job in a School....It's not the end of the world!! And thankfully, in the end,the girl considered what I was thinking and it ended with a happy ending.I also liked the way the boy is considerate and respects the girl's views.........
Train Tales:
                     The story is good and interesting....it reminded me of  the train journeys and everything. However,I felt the ending was quite abrupt.I mean,I was just turning the next page to find out what happened next but instead I found the next chapter! I felt the ending could have been a bit different.Maybe a bit more about the Snake n the Smugglers which could have been posted on the News or something.Also the part where he drops his bag in the station and leaves it behind...I mean...Abandoning ur own luggage??!!!.......
Orange Shells:
                         The story was pretty good.It's about the re-union of a two lovers.I just felt that one part of it could have been a bit more descriptive.The part were the reason for the break-up was not mentioned.Other than this,I couldn't really find anything wrong with the story......& Yes! Moms can be very fussy! :)

                                        Overall,the book was good and very enjoyable.I just felt some stories were kind of unfinished and incomplete like parts of it were missing and bitten off with abrupt endings.

                                      Anyway's a BIG thumbs-up and kudos to the Author,Mrs Sandhya Renu for writing this wonderful book!! Am so proud and happy for you for taking an effort to write a book! Honestly,hats off to U!! Looking forward to see more of your works akka!

                                                      CHEERS!!! :)

Monday, October 25, 2010

A Day at Hotel Singaar International

                   The cool breeze swept our faces as the car passed by the seaside...yes..it was finally happening....the trip to Kanyakumari which we had planned for a number of times but in vain had finally become a reality as we 7 sat in the Ivory,Innova.

                  The 7-Terrors/7-Devils as we call ourselves,are a very famous and popular[& a bit notorious]  set of friends at my college,RIIT. The 7 of us include-Mary,Kanmani,Laavanya, Afrah, Tameem,Boazina and Myself.
                       
                  Mary owns a Hotel at Kanyakumari[Apart from the Textile Shop in Town,Singaraya Naadar]. So we always planned to spend some quality time at her Hotel etc.It was Saraswathi Pooja vacation and so having a consecutive 3-day vacation and after making sure all 7 of us could come, we planned to leave for KK the next day at 11A.M

                 We all arrived at Mary's house and were so excited after much anticipation.Mary's mom was supposed to be accompanying us but when we were all ready to get into her car,we came to know,much to our delight that Auntie wasn't coming and that we 7 were on our own along with the Chaffeur! Woww! Talk about Freedom!   This celebration however stopped within seconds as we overheard Mary talking to Uncle and promising him that we will not go to the beach.Laav,Bozi and I were rather bummed about us prohibited to set foot near the beach while the others agreed that it was not safe to go there without an adult.After some thinking,we realized it was true and so dropped the idea of going to the beach.

                Mary,Laav,Kannu and Bozi were dressed in jeans and sweats whereas Tam,Afra n I wore Churis. We chatted all the way,as the car glided past the roads. We were taking the Beach Road to KK,the route through which i have never gone. The Sothavallai Beach looked so beautiful,with the sea having almost three colours-Greenish blue,Sky blue and a darker shade of blue and some boats which were anchored,moved with the gush of waves.Mary enlightened us with small descriptions about the Sea and the bridge which followed,which had been destroyed by the Tsunami in 2006.There were also a number of  Churches,perched atop the small mountains.The beach was in view for about 10mts drive and very soon we passed the beach,nearing towards our destination-Kanyakumari.

             The Kanyakumari beach came in view,looking stunning as always.And we all screamed with excitement.It was a beautiful sight--the vast,deep sea with the 3 shades of blue,glittering under the Sun's radiant light-the smell of the fresh sea-the cool,windy breeze gushing through the window,caressing our skin and making our hair windblown.......

            We passed the seaside,entering the streets which were crowded and full of tourists.After a few seconds of driving,there it was-"Hotel Singaar International",towering like the rest of the buildings.The car came to a halt at the entrance and we all got out,carrying our belongings.We entered the Hotel led by Mary.I experienced a very different feeling-A mixture of happiness,thrill and felt mature.

            I surveyed the room-The White Marble floor was spotless,there was an enormous Chandelier hanging from the roof and a  well-attired,smiling Receptionist's,greeted us warmly.Mary introduced all of us and she asked if we were all from Chennai to which Mary replied in the negative.She looked a bit surprised and remarked,"Oh! So there are pretty girls in Ngl too!" and we all blushed,smiling broadly. :P

           Mary got the key to a room in the top floor where she said we would get a nice view. So we took the Lift up to the 5th floor.Mary led us through a few corridors and we found ourselves standing in front of Room 5516.We all squealed with excitement.The room was large yet cozy with Red,velvet curtains draped near the windows.There was also a balcony were we got a wide view of nearly the whole of KK.We started fooling around-applying make-up,changing hairstyles and taking pictures.Soon it was lunch time and we were called.
                                      
                The dining area in the ground floor was again splendid,with a rich ambiance-With dim,yellow lights and light,soothing music played in the background.Mary led us to a large table which had a small block written,"Reserved". "Woww! I am going to sit in a Reserved Table!!" i thought to myself smiling. Food was served- With a first course of hot,steaming soup followed by a variety of things-Chappathis,Chicken,Fried Rice,American Chopsuey,Paneer etc.We were making the most of noise,talking on the top of our voices,laughing away which resulted in people glancing at us frequently.We had our fill,eating more than we should and got up after 1 n 1/2 hrs :D

          The back of the Dining place was the swimming pool where we settled down for sometime[We were too stuffed to move].Later,we followed Mary towards the backyard of the Hotel.We strolled down the long stretch of  grassy pathway which were lined with big trees-it looked more like a park.There was also a big tank with fishes.Next to it, i found to my surprise,a big cage packed with around 25 Guinea Pigs! I literally ran towards them and they all gathered there-scrambling quickly and nibbling my fingers when i put them through the net to touch them.They were the most cutest,adorable things-small,white with brown spots,with its tiny black nose sniffing rapidly with long whiskers.Oh! How i loved them! (I have been nagging Appa to get me a Guinea Pig ever since) :)

        After some time of walking and plucking small gooseberries,we returned back to our room.We spent the rest of time clicking pics and posing away.Boy,was that fun! 
                          

              We wanted to go shopping,so we got ready.We were accompanied by a lady from the hotel while we shopped.The streets were busy,bustling with people.I wanted to get a handbag like Bozi's,the one I had been eyeing for sometime.I found one which caught my eye,a sky blue with white stripes.On asking the price,we were told it was 180Rs(Bozi had bought it for 100Rs a month back).We started bargaining and the rates came down to Rs 120.I was prepared to pay that much but Kannu silenced me,asking for Rs 110.The salesman was pretty adamant and after egging him more,he finally agreed.I got my dream bag and left the shop feeling very happy and pleased with myself...:P :D

          We had to stop shopping as it was getting late.So we got ourselves some peanuts and ice-cream and headed towards the car and travelled back home and reached at 7P.M.Thus we went to KK without going to the beach n also spent a day at a 3-Star Hotel  for free :P...but what a day it was! With all the fun! It was truly an Unforgettable experience!!