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ತೇಲಿ ಬಂದ ಪುಟಗಳು: ಇನ್ನೂ ಹೆಸರಿಡದ್ದು
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ತೇಲಿ ಬಂದ ಪುಟಗಳು. ಭಾನುವಾರ. ಇನ್ನೂ ಹೆಸರಿಡದ್ದು. ಅದೊಂದು ಚಿಕ್ಕ ಊರು. ಅಲ್ಲಿನ ಜನರದ್ದು ಆರಕ್ಕೇರದ. ಮೂರಕ್ಕಿಳಿಯದ ಜೀವನ. ಬಸ್ ನಿಲ್ದಾಣದಿಂದ ಬಲಕ್ಕೆ ತಿರುಗಿ ಹಾಗೆಯೇ ನೇರ ನಡೆದರೆ ಇದುರಿಗೆ ಒಂದು ದೊಡ್ಡ ಅರಳಿ ಮರ ಕಾಣುತ್ತದೆ. ವಿಶಾಲವಾಗಿ ಹರಡಿಕೊಂಡಿದ್ದ ಆ ಮರದ ಕೆಳಗೆ ಇದ್ದುದು ಒಂದು ನಾಗರ ಕಲ್ಲು,. ಅರಳಿ ಮರದ ಬುಡದಲ್ಲಿದ್ದ ಆ ನಾಗರ ಕಲ್ಲಿಂದಾಗಿ ಅರಳಿಮರದ ಮಹಿಮೆ ಹೆಚ್ಚಿತ್ತು. ಬಣ್ಣದ ಕಾಗದದ ತೋರಣ ಕಟ್ಟಿದ್ದರು. ಸುರಿವ ಮಳೆ. ಆ ಊರಿನ ಹಗಲು ರಾತ್ರಿಗಳಿಗೆ ಕಣ್ಣಾಗಿತ್ತು. ತೂಗುಬಿಟ್ಟಿದ್ದ. ತಹಶೀಲುದಾರ್ ಕಛೇರಿಯಲ್...ತಣ್ಣೀರಲ್ಲಿ ಸ್ನಾನ ಮಾಡಿ. 8205;ತಿಂಡಿ ತೀರ್ಥದ ವ&...ಭಾನುವಾರ ಮ...ಈಗಿನŀ...
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In Visible Ink: March 2010
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Reflections of a Simple Mind - Selected Poetry of Rajashree Anand. Mar 15, 2010. I learnt, I taught and I will continue to share what I've learnt and taught! Thats the primary goal of creating a new IB support blog. Just visit my IB English Support. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Rajashree Anand is a Literature graduate from Jesus and Mary College (University of Delhi) and a postgraduate in Mass Communication from M.O.P Vaishnav for Women ( University of Madras). Follow me on Twitter.
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In Visible Ink: May 2013
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Reflections of a Simple Mind - Selected Poetry of Rajashree Anand. May 14, 2013. The cauldron seers underneath. The melting pot fuses, fuels appetites. The culinary Malay twins are born,. Sprucing their sodden sky. Massive and everlasting they stand:. Piercing bluntly into sticky rice-clouds. They are chopsticks, not spoons! For the 'Sons of the Land'. Who bask in its boisterous segments. As artfully aligned to their heavens,. They fuel modest pride. They quench imported palettes. A symbol of nationalism.
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In Visible Ink: March 2011
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Reflections of a Simple Mind - Selected Poetry of Rajashree Anand. Mar 29, 2011. Coded streams of data,. To sponge more and store. With every click, the mind. Rarely frugal: these fluctuations. Are plainly practiced by overuse. Fingers wander on pluses and minuses,. Focusing on that one infinite option. Justifying dislike and shuffling on. Blanking in and out. For vague seconds,. Uncontrolled levels of sound. Screeching like broken records. In di a logs a nd di ale cts. The tedious labour of thumbs,.
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SAANDHYAM: Palestine Or Israel ?
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Saturday, June 6, 2009. Don’t U see the dead bodies? In lovely land of sacrifice. Oh I hear the weeping child. I hear broken women…. But I cant see where it is. But they both bleed in same colour. Similar in their life and food. May B’cause I could not differ. Both at once when I see them. But I see their broken faces. With a mood of extreme lament. But their eyes were sharp that pierce. As they had something to raise! Some had to answer that mob dent chase. What for killing innocent us?
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In Visible Ink: January 2011
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Reflections of a Simple Mind - Selected Poetry of Rajashree Anand. Jan 18, 2011. He sourced his ideas. Borrowed his metaphors,. Picked the best of his designs. He eliminated the inscrutable. He chose eclectic fabrics,. To sew deeper metaphors,. To suit his contemporary audiences. In a façade of patchwork,. He marked his new meaning. Raw silk for subtle emphasis,. Mirrors reflecting the original. To accentuate his own perspectives,. He made new patterns, stitches,. He etched his initials,. My Ode to Coffee.
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In Visible Ink: December 2011
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Reflections of a Simple Mind - Selected Poetry of Rajashree Anand. Dec 21, 2011. RIP: Mrs. Ranganayaki Jagannathan. 20th December, 2011. In the gleam of your kohl bespectacled eyes. Was a glint of mischief,. A joyful smirk to grandpa’s banter. In your words, the sweetne. Of the kin you fed dearly,. With plentiful sweets and savories. In your actions, the purity. Of every heartfelt emotion. And stubborn love radiated. Before the wake of every busy dawn,. In the rumbles of tumblers and plates,. The Dance o...
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SAANDHYAM: Silence
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Tuesday, April 12, 2011. I quench my thirst. To transcript those lines. With a few simple dots. In the mood of silence. I imprint my silence. In black and white. On a piece of white paper. Hidden in my heart of magnetic stones. Dazzling in vibrant colors. ഹരി/സ്നേഹതീരം പോസ്റ്റ്. April 26, 2011 at 1:08 PM. ഈ ‘നിശബ്ദതയ്ക്ക്‘എല്ലാഭംഗിയും ഉണ്ട്-ഏറെ ലാളിത്യവും! ജെ പി വെട്ടിയാട്ടില്. May 19, 2011 at 3:07 AM. Dazzling in vibrant colors. These words are really touching. Wish u all d best. Je lisai votre BLOG.
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SAANDHYAM: Giant wheel
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Saturday, August 6, 2011. Photo by Philip Jacob. As the giant wheel revolves in glee. In the shade of twilight. To outwit the earth's flight. In an unseen axis. For an unknown cause. He in his innocent persistence. To reach the top of that wheel. In a whim to pluck that jade. Playing hide and seek. Always with him in starry nights. October 13, 2011 at 6:54 AM. Hmmm what to do? June 22, 2012 at 6:16 AM. Reminds me of the childhood days. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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SAANDHYAM: Smile
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Saturday, June 6, 2009. I use to wear it so simply. The radiant armor, my pretty smile. One can see me as warrior. While I wear it brilliantly. I sometimes may conquer hearts. Consent, console and pardon. And sometimes I dagger hearts. And deflagrate the mind too fast. It won’t hide my glowing face. Nor it veil over my wish. But it hides my lurid look. My weeping eyes and face at times. Yet I stick to show my will. Brave and bold and stronger still. Hence I wear the armor! View my complete profile.
