Friday, November 19, 2010

"ಬಿಸಿಲುಮಳೆ" - Sunny Rain

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Ancient Machines, aftermath, An original thought of what had happened, "ISO lightning.. A meet.. Its not memory, its unforgettable.. Last time that happened, it enthralled as if I was standing at the cliff of Denali.. Intimate Euphoria of free Spirits, in soul, mind and speech.. last seen, sculpted beauty in sleep, energy & light around the mysterious spirit.. A vain hope sprouted.. Never say, never.." resulted in actual poem in my Kannada language, as seen in picture.

Broken English Version

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Shiny lightning of my Sunny Rains, melody of that stunning thunder
Oh, Where are you my medley?, sense the message of my poetry

Sculpted beauty by the holy hands, Where every nimble view has mysterious glands
You walked me to the land of specter, You drank me nectar in spoof of water
Has memerized and vanished with my medley, Did you feel the poetic melody?

Engulfing into your knowledge have lost my soul, adoring the brevity of your music
Exhilarating warmth of your caress, every particle has that nursed buss
Blissful dissapearance of my medley, yearning personified thoughts with this poesy

Prayed and Prayed for that blended wonder, Waited and waited to celebrate thy amour
Alluring mixture of a visionary whim, peace represents your luminous vim
Gloss of my imagination is this creation, reciting the sun and rain amalgamation
- Silent Monks


[Original Version]
Sunny Rain
Shiny lightning of sunny rain
melody sound of thunder that stun
rendezvous where you are?
sense telepathy of poem there

god sculpture, craved beauty
glimpse of every look so foxy
you walked me in land of dreams
in name of water, nectar was drinks
rendezvous you entice and vanish
poems momentum, reach you I wish

lost myself to your Integrity of dogma
appreciate your music, is my karma
thrilling warmth in your caress
had many affectionate vibrations
disappeared rendezvous hear
this poem is my yearns mirror

I pray for an accident to occur
to celebrate love on your order
through the door my last peep
beautiful you in rare sleep
summary of this poem I imagine
demands rendezvous of rain and sunshine

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Immortal Beauty


Haven't I told about you my Alaskan experience, the enlightenment that I had? From then on, my whole perception about Nature has changed so much, and so my sense of enjoying in recreations on National Parks. After Alaska, at Glacier National park and at Mount Rainier National park, I was having this high sense of elated and kind of afloat that I felt when I was in these national park was incredible feel.

You know, how tiny we are in front of Nature, but I started to have these feelings where I grow as huge as them and feel like hugging the humongous mountains, this feel resulted in a small poem that is presented in the picture below, this was done while doing Mount Rainier hike, which took around 3 hrs, didn't have a paper and pen, whole thing was scribbled and written in mind.

Broken English version.

Immortal Beauty
Nature, such a tiny I
imagination making me huge,
as huge as you in size
lol, my life in craziness.

Mesmerizing, many colors of you,
simple is your good looks.
How shall I appreciate your beauty,
I shall get a mirror in front of you.
greedy me,
your closeness would ease me.

should I just stand beside you,
enjoy all happenings as you.
I wish to learn, weight you behold,
relishing juice of difficulties.
Selfish me,
your sacrifices would correct me

This accidental closeness,
has locked me in affectionate jail.
Sway me in your cradle,
may I hug you.
Rage me,
your peace would cool me.

Should I worship, love of this time
Nature, you are Immortal beauty.


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Friday, September 10, 2010

*Lovely Experience*


Scribbled Origin: I might have told this many time, just writing it here.

Everything Anew, Happy Love. Creation 1st March 2007 (Trigger: 26th feb 2am)

Around 2007 feb - march times, I used to drive back from office to home at around 2am ish, while driving back in my motor bike, usually I would be singing in mind, one of the songs from the regional languages (Kannada, Telugu & Tamil ), Hindi & English, and drive home back.

A joyful ride it was, on feb 26th, my mind rushed into thinking, what the heck, a song written by someone, music by someone, sung by someone. There I go, a thought got drilled, in, make my own song and tune.

A new beginning had to be about love, a guy just falling in and thinking about love sounded killer. A lovely experience was written, kind of 3 day work, lot of scribbling on the paper.

Inspired: During this time around "Anisutide" Kannada Mungaru Male was one of the frequent song that was in my mind and so forms "Anipistundi" as first word of the song. Also, "Andam nee pera, Anandam nee oora" from this song, "Andam nuvandiga, Anandam nenandiga" was made. Rest all just as came into my mind.

*Lovely Experience*
Its weird, feels so anew
as if this day has born for us,
Beauty is you, Happiness is me
|| Its weird, feels so anew ||

Its now or whenever, tune born in my heart
In dreams, in intuition, you are there in my heart.
A new venture thats begun, anew hope within me
wanna live this moment, anxious to see you,
what's this
|| Its weird, feels very anew
as if lover has asked me to love ||

Sweetest are your memories, poem of my dream
you are feel of my song, life of my breath .
With testimony of love, with purity I take owe
my every breathe is to sacrifice for you.
|| This weird feel, love seems good
every moment in love, feels so anew ||

Traction in love, is mesmerizing this moment
every moment feels, love itself is life.
Its good to love, lets all love...

Well this is a broken translated version of original song.

Friday, November 28, 2008

Gnanodaya, it's not a song.

Gnanodaya, No I wont be expecting you to find a Banyan tree around, sit in padmahasana and the person who is making the video of it to produce poor graphic of concentric circles originating behind your head. Rather you should just read the excerpt in the image below. Usage: Click on the image for better view. Following section could be skipped, if u just want know Gnanodaya.

ನಾಣಿ
In 8th class we had a 1st chapter(correct me) in Kannada named ನಾಣಿ . He has a full name unable to recall, this guy (with all due respect), was very funny and known for his rhyming funny experts among his friends and people. I tried searching about him in the web, sadly couldn't find. But when the chapter was taught, I was very impressed about ನಾಣಿ, his intuitive funny skills. The excerpt below, is of course no where close to his funny poems or excerpts.
Lastly,
ಪ್ರೀತಿ ಮಧುರ, ತ್ಯಾಗ ಅಮರ
One of my friend leads this flagship notion "ಪ್ರೀತಿ ಮಧುರ, ತ್ಯಾಗ ಅಮರ", apparently his group is witnessing more casualties. All I wanted to say "Cheer Up, worst is yet to come" :D.

Broken English version.

Enlightenment

Hot news, hot news
know wisdom, learn wisdom.
Life is tough, let’s do something
nothing is working out, let’s eat and sleep

Play a gig, sing or dance
hello, you are no artist, please stop it.
Life is tough, let’s do something.

Watched all movies, traveled on weekends
gossiped big time, Monday, get up run to office.
Did you work hard, but bowed down to boss?
Whatever you do tragedy this life.

Love didn’t happen? And you didn’t try?
Not written on forehead, and didn’t follow white rabbit?
Not able to forget, nor did you get someone
Oh its wedding, poor thing highest bidding.
Listen bro, this is life.

Love is sweet, sacrifice is eternal
difficulties are sweetest, let’s rewrite our destiny.
lonely life, lets live together.
Lets call, lets meet
from now life easy, let’s just enjoy.

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Monday, February 25, 2008

Funny, Laugh N Laugh Aloud.

Hey guys ( ಅಭಿಮಾನಿಗಳೆ ), awfully, I have written a funny song. If you want it to be more funny, just imagine me singing in my monkey voice. Its just I liked the concept, so I have done. Please click on the pic for better view of the song. Just ensure that your laughing throughout thinking that, its by me :D.... Usage: Click on the image for better view.

Broken English translation.

Silent poem broke heart

Oh leaf less tree,
A truth that became lie.
Heartbroken situation
Is loneliness your win?

There came an unwished desire,
and so mistaken behavior unknowingly.
Dream living in the edge of my eye,
why are you anger on me,
rigid silent heart,
pardon me right now.
Heartbroken silent situation,
is loneliness all left for you.

Unforgettable memories,
is burning me, in this cold wind,
Every happy moment we spent,
is sweetest drug, but poison.
Life is turning, barren land,
and there buds, worries coffin.
Heartbroken silent situation
is loneliness your life.

Hey, sun that was red
throw me out of pain of darkness.
Hurt hearts desire,
doesn't understand destinies language.
Learn feelings of this friend,
enjoy being a girl friend.
Silent poem that broke heart,
with love, break this silence.

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Wednesday, December 12, 2007

The Coconut Tree


The night before 'Cap Discovery', it was somewhere around 2am. Very chilling cold, of course it was December winter. Our gang this time me, HB, Kishore and Anni had ganged up on MP hall Green house terrace (climbed through pipes) only for the hunger of "Elneeru". Intuitively decided that I will be going on the tree through tree branches (using as bridge from terrace to tree), I used to be thin and swift (Identified as niche capabilities for our Nightmare works). People on the terrace were already hurrying me by asking me to pass on the coconuts. There were two ways we used to pass on the coconuts,
1. Roll out the coconuts through our bridges (branches of the tree extending to meet the terrace).
2. Throw and catch the coconuts.

Going ahead with option 2, I started throwing the coconuts, amateur Kishore has dropped one of the coconut which obviously had made us very angry, because its not only crime dropping coconut, but someone else will get to relish the "Elneer" of the poor nut. Dropping of coconut made a huge noise in the plethora of calmness, which would easily alarm detective Ananthachari/Veeranna/Papanna.
This time may be we had been more Innovative, Kishore took out his lungi (Nightwear/Freewear instead of shorts/nickers). HB and Kishore together tried catching the coconuts. I had sweat in the cold coconut tree, in the congested place I was placed, identify the right coconut with more "Elneer", throw with right trajectory path so that coconut would fall in our nest. This time around mistake again one more nut dropped. The thundering sound of coconut falling reckoned Ananthachari. HB signeled SOS. We all swiftly moved all our coconuts to Godown. Cleared the place in no time, so busy me never realised I wore a monkey cap for the work that day. Monkey cap a saviour armor lost it somewhere on the coconut tree. Which eventually led to "Cap Discovery".

Friday, May 19, 2006

Written before 22.

No history to write. This is just a serious confession of myself for getting older [:D]. Awkwardly am gonna be 22 years old after this may 22. Which seriously reminds me about agility of ticking time. Although this gives me immense opportunity to adulate about my past or more about being 21. It was awesome(to reckon instantly), I have been less worried about anything, less responsible (and all that crap).
Though no valiant attempts for an outlook, am gutsy about being 22. I will anyway be(22). Thanks for reading...