Wednesday, December 7, 2016

 Not every day dawns into such a day
Where, the sun is sober
The waves splash devoid the froth
The breeze I hear
Croons a song of her valour

At the dusk, I see
On the moonlit sky
Her eyes
that flutters like those of a village belle
Her lips
Which quivers for the love of her life
Her heart
that throbs to be embraced by him
To walk her into the euphoric galaxy of love

But now,
She’s cold
She’s frozen, with no emotions
Clad in a blanket of soil
Yet, yearning for a touch
From her beloved
Who lies oblivious of her presence
Next to her

How I wish,
I could play the cupid
To unite them
In their slumber
Only to see that serene smile on her face
Once again.

Video CourtesyRendezvous with Simi Garewal Jayalalithaa

Copyright @ Ajay Pai 2016

PS: We have only been talking about her grit and the valour with which she has driven the state and the politics. View this video, and you will find a beautiful lady with such captivating smile and a melodious singer who also loved life but never got an opportunity to live the way she had dreamt. Jayalalithaa has been buried next to the memorial of Dr MGR, her mentor, off Marina beach.

Thursday, December 1, 2016

Oh my, my
It was a scandalous morning
I sat up on my bed 
wrapped up in a blanket
I was cold
I was frozen
And, I was hustling to find
That which was missing;
I ran to the corners
I took a plunge underneath my bed
It was getting on my nerves

Oh my, my
These daring brazen rays
Flirting with my naked skin
Lampooning and poking fun
I climbed up the shelves
Checked-out through the window
Trust me, will you?
It was getting on my nerves big time
Yet, I couldn’t find those.

Where are my boxers?
My blue, blue boxers
The one which wrapped me last night

Oh, yes! I recall
I was drunk, I was tipsy
And, I wore them, the boxers on my head
Instead of my Hat, Oops!

Copyright @ Ajay Pai 2016
Image courtesy : Aj's album