Tension free life!

To Be Free of tension

Desires always mention

To be ready at any situation

Face every action

with caution of celebration

life is just a circulation

In a dream of affection

To occupy our direction

By allowing to be an addiction

Of a word "Relaxation"

Written By

Sowmya

13th Sept 2017

Fever

Life's savings Account

Ancestors saved the world

king & queen's coin in Gold

In Days richness spoke bold

Term of poverty been sold.

Days passed too cold

love & affections trends old

Human value pocket in bulk fold

Techno is old homage hold.

Emotions are totally mould

Save in the account to be told

with interest the memories remould

Life's saving account is foretold.

Saving the time is rolled

Saving teaches buttonholed 

Saving is life's personal account

Memories ever holds.

Written by

Sowmya

foretold -predict; remould -change the appearance,  buttonholed-small slits that fastening 

Moral of Chennai flood

Avoid papers plastics into mud 

Being taught from your kid

Now suffering for a single bread

Is the moral of the Chennai flood

Realize its a nature's blood

Made world to shock ahead

Go green is message to Spread

Is the moral of the Chennai flood

If Nature wish unite & human to wed

With its tears will proof as said

Made share & care within widespread

Is the moral of the Chennai flood

Written by

Sowmya

Outrageous Orphan

It's frazzle feel as a non hybrid seed,
Born to incinerate my cradle need!

Grown up without mother's feed;

Is it fair on credible creator's deed?

Either like or dislike;accept kind-heart's share,
Longing for least of fake love and care;

Face blooms when filled with day's fare,

Search of cheer in washed out life is rare!

World view as maverick ,mean & rash;

Mob mistrust & maul me a wordy lash,

No matter if adjured aim afar to an ash;

When Friend's fun is ever refreshing flash!

Color, caste, culture are an abortive line,

When birth and death dates are not mine;

'Forget & forgive' are human's sign,

Who so ever ask,my answer is always 'fine'!

Written by:Sowmya

On 5th Nov,2012.

Note:frazzle-exhausted state;incinerate-destroy;maverick-unorthodox & independent person;adjured-urged,maul-wound;abortive-unsuccessful

Priceless Penfriends.

(I would like to dedicate this poem to every rare true penfriends)

Who are you! & who am I!

Together evolve to simply rely;

In digging the diction to supply;

To present an enchanting reply.

Who are you! & Who am I!

In copious prank one cope up first;

With a Hoity-Toity  laughter we always burst;

Its neither a love nor a lust;

Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!-its just;

An epitomize of mere mutual trust.

Now,you know me & I know you;

Our culture, language, lifestyle may all differ;

Still, Slant about slur,sorrow & suffer;

Further Transmogrify with fondle both prefer;

Its priceless penfriend's probity; the world must refer...

written by:sowmya.

Logical Library

Uniform rows in lakhs;

With vast information pack;

When brain's knowledge lacks;

Library is perfect to turn back.

Shelves together makes a show;

with rare and new books glow;

Bustle to read in breeze that blow;

In a jiffy the time just flow.

Chairs and tables are in heap;

Heaven of silence in deep;

Footsteps breaks it like beep;

Divert few heads to peep.

Often youth depress in bungle;

Remember to visit the book of jungle,

Though seems lifeless and single;

It's a very best friend to mingle.

written by: sowmya

Note:bustle-excited activities;bungle-failure/mistake

My daily walk!

Early morning walk;

with mesmerizing cuckoo's talk,

the smartest squirrel mock;

At merry cloud runs amok.

Irreversible cool breeze;

Nourishing mist to freeze,

A "hello" wave by tree;

Makes me feel fresh & free!

woodpecker peep from its room;

Moggy chases its prey in zoom;

Though fluke to view the buds bloom;

Admiring it ,Awash every gloom.

when hands proudly swings

Pitter-patter footsteps brings

An outpouring briny sweat to attain zing;

My inhale & exhale gaily sing

written by :sowmya

on25th nov 2011

TREASURES OF MEMORABLE DAYS

TREASURES OF MEMORABLE DAYS

I start my days in a pleasant ways ;

with family ,friends to share always;

it makes me rich & feel so great;

when lots of joy fill my ways..

Its a treasure of fun & naughty days;

with full of cheer & happiness always;

like a countless star & never ending sky;

It made my day exactly that way!

I often think how those days;

just flew away.....

Now i feel boredom to stay;

But still,

I hold my memorable days......

I dedicate this poem to my dear friend who died...may her soul rest in peace..

Friend Vs Love

  I miss you my friend;It was your shocking end!!The time we spent;Were my treasures will never end…
Life is a mystery;You became its history;With your love story…
I used to make fun;Of Ur romance & relation,But you never cared my “says” Followed your own way.
You chanted his name..Least of 100 time a day!Which made me realized..How much you care!Those are really rare!You both made a pair..
I remember the ructions you shared;That was not fair;To make you realize; I said that twice, “ Friendship is always wise!Friendship is always wise!”
After the stage of marriage;Like an angel inside a cage;Unable to utter your stage;But you tried to manage.
Once we met at temple;Topics we shared were ample;But your story was true tragic;I wished for a fair magic,
Though you had pain within;You gave me a fake little smile;By uttering golden words—“Hey sow! –Never Be Sad”
I know my dear friend!You always deserve my smile…Then, why you left me apart….?& won the life with end?
Huff! My dear friend,why didn't you realize? Love is always blind;He is not of your kind,
To whom you fell,Is just a bloody hell!!Within a couple of days;I still remember his says-“She was just my fate,Now I have a gate;To make another date.”
Now I can feel your soul..How will you take that whole?With tears you said it twice;Friendship is always wise!Friendship is always wise! 
written by:Sowmyaon july 1st 2011 

*guess who opened my eyes

YOU ARE THE ONE; WHO OPENED MY EYES

Ho My Gush! I Am Thrown To A Sea;

It’s A Sea Of Hindrance; Made Me Helpless,

Which Was About To Ruin My Life; But,

You Are The One Who Kept Me Intact;

Hereabout I Just Felt Someone,

You Are The One Who; Made My Guts Won!!!!

Ho My Gush! Now I Am In A Thorny Meadow;

It’s A Thorns Of Troubles; Made Me Struggle,

Thought I Felt Tentative To Tell You;

But I Felt U; Some Where Here; So I Kept

In Search Of You Every Where……

Ho, No! I Found You No Where; Still

I Heard Your Voice Inside Me!!!

With A Contact; Hey! I Am Your ‘Conscience’

I Always Stoop For You Have

Opened My Eyes In Stormy Days…

Written By : Sowmya

Written On:13th Dec,2010

NOTE: intact-undamaged; tentative-hesitate; stoop-bend forward; contact-communication.