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ಕಾತರ


ಇಂದೇಕೆ ಹೀಗೆ, ಮಂದಹಾಸದೊಂದಿಗೆ ಈ ಮೌನ… ಕಪ್ಪಾದ ಆಕಾಶದಂತೆ, ಸುಳಿಯದ ತಂಗಾಳಿಯಂತೆ!! ಮಾತಿನ ಮುತ್ತುದುರಬಾರದೆ ಇಳೆಯ ಒಡಲಿಗೆ… ಮಂದಹಾಸ ತೊಳೆದಿರುವ ಭಾವದ ಮರುಳಿಗೆ.

Love, yet another shade of it.


Pal pal dil ke paas, tum rehti ho..

His iPod was playing the song for the 50th time since morning. He started wondering what is it that is so strange about the old romantic songs that it always reminds him of Chitra, each time like never before. This was not the first time he was listening to this song, yet it is appearing to be so fresh and lovely than never before.

Love is strange, he concluded again.

ಭವ್ಯ


ನೆನಪುಗಳ ಹುಡುಕಾಟವೇಕೆ ದಿಗಂತದ ಮಡಿಲಲ್ಲಿ ಮರೆಸುತಿರುವ ಸೃಷ್ಟಿಯ ಸೊಬಗಿರುವಾಗ ಕಣ್ಣೆದುರಲ್ಲಿ ಕಾಡುವ ಭವಿಷ್ಯದ ಕನಸಿಗೆ ಕೊನೆಯೆಂಬುದು ಇಲ್ಲಿ ಕ್ಷಣಕ್ಕಾದರು ಕಲ್ಪನೆ ಉತ್ತುಂಗಕ್ಕೇರಲಿ, ಬದುಕು ಪ್ರಜ್ವಲಿಸಲಿ.

“Quest”


FUCK!!… It was an outburst of the frustration coming out for the nth time ever since I began to peddle this morning. Just like a shadow of disappointment that is gonna spread over the whole day, it came out for the first time early in the morning when the lazy ass-hole Samyak messaged that he will not be joining as the bloody scotch he had overnight has still got his body numbed and eyes sleepy. I was already on my gear and 2kms past my house. The pact we made the previous night was clear that he will go home and sleep. However it was foolish of me to believe that he would sleep a peaceful night on a Friday despite knowing the fact that he had just refilled his bar with all color of labels from Goa. Giving up, being not my style of commitment, I decided to carry on on my own, all alone to the most terrifying trail out of my city.

ಪ್ರೇಮಿಗಳಿಗೆ


ಕಣ್ಣಲ್ಲಿ ಕಲೆತು ನೋಟದಲ್ಲಿ ಬೆರೆವ ಆ ಜೋಡಿಯ ಜೋಡಿ ಕಂಗಳಿಗೆ ಬೆರಳಲ್ಲಿ ಬೆಸೆದು ಸ್ಪರ್ಶದಿ ಪುಳಕಿಸುವ ಆ ಜೋಡಿಯ ಜೋಡಿ ಕೈಗಳಿಗೆ ಕನಸನ್ನು ಸವಿದು ನನಸಲ್ಲಿ ನೆನೆವ ಆ ಜೋಡಿಯ ತೀರದ ವಿರಹಕೆ ಚುಂಬನದಲ್ಲಿ ಕರಗಿ ಅಪ್ಪುಗೆಯಲಿ ಮುದಗೊಳ್ಳುವ ಆ ಜೋಡಿಯ ತನ್ಮಯ ಭಾವಸಿರಿಗೆ ಒಲುಮೆಯ ದಿನದ ಶುಭಾಶಯಗಳು

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