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Jun 2010 · 334
writing away..
Nothing rhymes Jun 2010
in the middle of the night...
i search for you...
my mouth keeps shut
but my mind is blabbering..
wounds hurt as i close my eyes....
the scars burn
and my life flashes by..
its now that i need you.
to find u to write them down..
write them away ..
so i can close my eyes to sleep for a while..
before i look for u again tomorrow night..
my little book for poetry..

because when u start thinking in words..
your feelings do come alive...
- From pirivu
Jun 2010 · 458
low on love...
Nothing rhymes Jun 2010
I'm stuck in time ...
nothing moves..nothing lives, nothing grows
in my inanimate world.
my whole world in a standstill.
just my body lying next to it..
neither of us move..
I lie motionless...
almost as if the blood in my veins thickened and stood still..
suffocating...
till I finally gasp for air...
all the while it still remains silent..
my phone...
it doesn't ring...

love is a drug...
a simple task as waiting for a call
can make u hallucinate...
- From pirivu
Nothing rhymes Jun 2010
All the creatures in the garden were excited.
It was early spring and soon the skies would be dotted with the many colours of new buterflies.
Except, for Papilio who was pretty sad that spring was here already.
He was the youngest catterpilar, and loved to eat and laze around all day.
When his friends told him that he would turn into a butterfly soon, he just couldn't accept it.
He didn't want to become a butterfly.
"I'm not a butterfly" he said, " I'm just a caterpillar, I cant fly up there. This is what I am and I' ll stay this way!"
No matter how much his friends encouraged him, he wouldn't go into his cocoon,
because deep inside he was afraid that he would never be able to fly and become a butterfly.
Soon all his friend began to grow into beautiful butterflies.
Yet, Papilio wasn't lonely he had made friends with the lady bug and the snail. He felt this was his place.
One day he felt his skin shedding and he was becoming bigger.
His friends were shocked at how ugly he had become.
That was the last time he saw the lady bug and the snail, they had left him to be alone.
He was very sad, he went to his cocoon and stayed there for a long time, until he realised,
his body had changed. he came out of the cocoon and realized that he had grown beautifully patterned wings.
He realized that he had turned into a butterfly, he had always been one.
All he had to do was just be himself. Though, what he was was not always what he thought he was.
- From children's stories
Jun 2010 · 453
One Day
Nothing rhymes Jun 2010
Ellen was a child. It was her first time at the fair. She had imagined the fair to be a colorful world full of children laughing and playing. She had always wanted to be with other children of her age, because she never understood adults that much. Her only contact with the world was however her guardian who she called aunt, who had a stall in the fair that day. So, she took Ellen along for help. That day Ellen was her usual self; she did all her chores with care and hardly spoke a word. When she got her afternoon break her aunt had let her go and enjoy the fair.

Ellen was uncomfortable with the whole place. It was nothing like she imagined it to be, parents dragged their children in and out of the stalls, everyone was too busy shopping and rushing she could hardly find her way around. She tried to move away from the crowds, when her eye fell upon a shiny, colorful object quite far away. As she moved closer it started to move and along with it came a melodious tune, which was suddenly interrupted with children laughing and shrieking with joy. It was a merry-go-round.

There stood a man by its side, who was effortlessly spinning it. She went to him and pulled the end of his long coat. He looked down into Ellen’s sober eyes and without another word lifted her up onto a shiny blue horse, and gestured that he was going to start the spinning, that’s when Ellen realized that she was the only one on the merry-go-round, all the other children had left.

She was startled, but when the wheel spun and the horses danced to the soothing tune, all that she could see outside was a colorful blur. She took in the pretty and warm colors. She felt light, with the wind almost blowing her away. She forgot why she had ever been sad. She felt happy, just then she realized she had just let out a loud shriek as the wheel started spinning faster. This time she started laughing and crying with joy. And when it finally stopped, a smile stayed on her face.

She smiled at the man who helped her down, she reached down into her pocket, and she did not have any money. She gave him the roll aunt had given for lunch and went back smiling. Ellen didn’t think it was a special day, in fact she never got to go on a merry-go-round after that day, but she just realized that she could smile whenever she wanted to. She was happy with just that, and kept smiling.
- From children's stories
Jun 2010 · 327
the story of the beach
Nothing rhymes Jun 2010
once upon a time...
a li'l girl lived in a coastal village... she led a very difficult life, because when all the children went to school and played together, she had to work at home for the people who were taking care of her.she did all the work throughout the day without a complaint....she never even spoke a word to anyone, let alone show any emotions. no matter how much she was bullied and forced to work she was always stern and cold and never broke down.... however, every evening after completing all the work she would sit by the sea side where no one could see her and cry out loud... the sea was the only witness to her rolling tears.... every now and then the sea would try to reach out to the girl to comfort her and make her realise that the sea was there for her....but she was sitting too far away that it couldn't reach her...but it never gave up...the sea kept on trying..all it wanted was to see her smile...but it couldnt touch her....one evening the sea rose up and made its biggest attempt to reach her... it failed to reach the girl as usual.. but you know what..?the girl did notice... she was so amazed by the beautiful ebb and tide that she started into the water and played with the waves and shrieked with joy.
the sea was amazed at its ability to reach out to people this way that from then on the sea keeps all the people who come to visit, happy through the beautiful display of waves....

the end
- From children's stories
Nothing rhymes Jun 2010
if you love a man.. trust him completely,
find him understand him and love him,
but never loose yourself to him cause he might not know what to do....

when u betray a lover , they might leave u and yet u might find some one else who will trust u...
but when u betray a friend, no friend will ever trust u again..

when u re a child....
its easy to make friends and very difficult to break friendship....
when ur an adult.. its extremely difficult to make friends and very easy to break friendship and alienate people...
- From pirivu
Mar 2010 · 346
pirivu
Nothing rhymes Mar 2010
சொந்தங்களின் ஆழம் பிரிவில் தெரியும் ஏன்பர்....
ஆழம் ஏனும் அளவுகோல் நமக்கு அவசியய்ம் இல்லை... ஏனினும் இப்பிரிவின் பாரம் ஏனோ குறையவில்லை......
நீ அருகில் இருக்கையில்......
தனிமையிலும் என் அடையாளம் அறிந்தேன், இப்போது என் குடும்பத்துடன் இருக்கையிலும் துலைந்தே போகிறேன்...
தனிமையிலும் முழுமை கண்டேன்.. தற்போது தொழமையிலும் தனிமையே உனைர்கிறேன்.....
-உன் வருகை எனும் வசந்தம் வரும் நாளை நம்பி ஆறுதல் அடைகின்ற உன்னவள்....
i wrote this in tamil.. so the translation might not be so great..
here goes...

separation

the depth of a relationship is felt in separation...
we don't need any measurement of depth,
yet the pain of this separation is no less....
when you are near...
even in desolation i know my identity,now
even with my family i'm still lost...
i was complete even in desolation,now
i am lonely even in companionship..
- I am yours; awaiting the spring of your arrival- From pirivu
Mar 2010 · 530
beach
Nothing rhymes Mar 2010
கடல் பின் வாங்குவதால் தான் அலைகள் தோன்றுகிறன...
after every ebb there is a tide...
தோல்வியோ வெற்றியோ நிரந்திரம் அல்ல,
தோல்வியை எதிர்பவன் தான் வெற்றி காண்கிறான்...
translation from tamil:

only when the sea recedes does the tide appear,
after every ebb there is a tide..
failure or success is not permanent,
only the one who faces fear can meet success..
success succeeds failure.- From pirivu
Mar 2010 · 568
without you
Nothing rhymes Mar 2010
here i go again..
i convince myself that there's no reason for me to be sad...
searching for excuses to fade away this empty feeling...
simple pleasures don't seem to help no more...
i look upon the sky searching for a place i could call mine...
Im ready to take the journey, but can't remember my destination...
dont want to know what destiny has for me..
it doesnt bother me that i cant control my life...
cause when i belong to you, every mistake makes sense,
every flaw adds upto perfection..
your absence doesnt disturb me..
am just missing a part of me....
- From pirivu
Mar 2010 · 406
love-hate
Nothing rhymes Mar 2010
love makes poetry,
so does hatred,
all the things i loved about you
are the exact same things i hate about you now.
- From pirivu
Mar 2010 · 71
if i were a boy..
Nothing rhymes Mar 2010
if i were a boy..
i'd care enough to say i miss you when im away..
i'd sit down and talk..
make you feel better, so that u dont miss me that much...

if i were a boy,
i'd step up to you,
and and show how much i love you, when you re insecure..

if i were a boy,
i wouldn't hide,
i would let you know my feelings,
and be with u even when i hurt you, if u cry...

if i were a boy,
i'd say i love you only when i mean it,
and mean it everyday,
even though u re the same eachday..
- From pirivu
Mar 2010 · 692
i miss you
Nothing rhymes Mar 2010
here i go again..
i convince myself that there's no reason for me to be sad...
searching for excuses to fade away this empty feeling...
simple pleasures don't seem to help no more...
i look upon the sky searching for a place i could call mine...
Im ready to take the journey, but can't remember my destination...
dont want to know what destiny has for me..
it doesnt bother me that i cant control my life...
cause when i belong to you, every mistake makes sense,
every flaw adds upto perfection..
your absence doesnt disturb me..
am just missing a part of me....
- From pirivu

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