tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19329749072062208452024-03-12T21:38:09.754-07:00TalkingTressRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-83375856126394461452011-02-19T09:43:00.000-08:002011-02-19T09:47:02.023-08:00Evenings<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmGmqrQ-hGU/TWAB9td5KSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/drk_5NtAlqw/s1600/lost-souls-natalie-holland.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmGmqrQ-hGU/TWAB9td5KSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/drk_5NtAlqw/s200/lost-souls-natalie-holland.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575458498373298466" /></a><br />I remember <br />Evenings hallucinated <br />When you were my obsession<br />Now it howls frightened <br />As a lonely roomRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-3072539178585270782010-10-02T08:33:00.001-07:002010-10-02T08:34:12.185-07:00ഉള്ളിന്റെ<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TKdQ4NsZb0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/u5DPq8D7mpE/s1600/memories.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TKdQ4NsZb0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/u5DPq8D7mpE/s200/memories.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523472394671976258" /></a><br />ഉള്ളിന്റെ ഉയിരില്<br />നീയുണ്ട്<br />വെയില് പുളയുന്ന<br />സൂര്യകാന്തി കൂട്ടമുണ്ട്<br />നമ്മള് മച്ചു ചേര്ത്ത<br />താഴ്വാരത്തിലെ<br />ഒറ്റവീടുണ്ട്<br />അവസാനമായി നീ ചിരിച്ച<br />പകലുണ്ട്<br />ഒറ്റക്കായി ഞാന് ഇറങ്ങി പോയ<br />വഴിയുണ്ട്<br />വേഗങ്ങളില് തിരക്ക് പിടിക്കാത്ത<br />ഓര്മമകളുണ്ട്Roshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-201296085904460412010-09-21T09:39:00.000-07:002010-09-21T09:41:24.679-07:00നക്ഷത്രരാത്രി<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TJjgC7hINUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/C-wKeuA9eS0/s1600/Starry+Night+Over+the+Rhone+...Vangogh.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TJjgC7hINUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/C-wKeuA9eS0/s200/Starry+Night+Over+the+Rhone+...Vangogh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519407684283544898" /></a><br />വാന്ഗോഗിന്റെ രാത്രിയില്<br />നിന്നും നക്ഷത്രങ്ങള്<br /> ഒരു ദിവസം എന്നെ തേടി വന്നു<br />മറവിയുടെ തണുപ്പില്<br /> ചേര്ത്ത് നിര്ത്തി<br />പൊട്ടികരഞ്ഞു .<br />വിരലുകളില് ഒന്നില്<br />കരിനീല ചായം തൊട്ട്<br />നെഞ്ചിനു മുകളിലായി<br />കടല് വരച്ചു<br />എഴുതുമ്പോള് കൂട്ടിരികാന്<br />കണ്ചിമ്മാതെ ഉറങ്ങുന്ന<br />സ്വര്ണ മത്സ്യത്തെ<br />ചുണ്ടുകള്കിടയിലായി<br />കുരുകിയിട്ടു<br />യാത്ര ചോദികുമ്പോള്<br />ഒടുവിലായി<br />എന്റെ മുറി<br /> നിറങ്ങളാല് പൂത്തിരിന്നുRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-79597900582762358312010-09-21T09:28:00.000-07:002010-09-21T09:30:24.337-07:00പ്രണയം<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TJjdlN1rCeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/YQ3AB_Mu5_s/s1600/poem+2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TJjdlN1rCeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/YQ3AB_Mu5_s/s200/poem+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519404974782220770" /></a><br />പ്രണയം സ്വാതന്ത്ര്യമാണ് ,<br />നിനരന്തര വെരുധ്യങ്ങളുടെ<br />മടുകാത്ത കലഹ ങ്ങളുടെ<br />തിരക്ക്കുകളില് മനസ്<br />ഉന്മാദം നുകരുന്നതിന്റെ<br />വന്മരങ്ങള്ളായ് മണ്ണില്<br />വേരുകള് കെട്ടിപിടികുന്നതിന്റെ<br />നീ ചിരികുന്നതിന്റെ<br />ഞാന് മഴനനയുന്നതിന്റെ<br />സ്വാതന്ത്ര്യംRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-69758442219205467662010-09-21T09:23:00.000-07:002010-09-21T09:27:37.082-07:00ഭ്രമം<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TJjc6rX5ieI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aXZU2AKhtEM/s1600/malayalam+poem+1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TJjc6rX5ieI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aXZU2AKhtEM/s200/malayalam+poem+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519404243976030690" /></a><br />ചില ദിവസങ്ങളില്<br />അതി രാവിലെ ഉന്മാദം<br />വഴി നടത്തും<br />അവക്തമായ ചിന്തകളില്<br />മനസ് മണം പിടിക്കും<br />ശ്വാസ വേഗത്തില് വിരണ്ടു<br />കാതുകള് തീ തുപ്പും<br />ഓര്മ്മകള് അപ്പോഴും<br />വെള്ളുത്ത പുസ്തകത്തിലെ<br />കണ്മഷി കറRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-91634135186257497192010-08-27T21:29:00.000-07:002010-08-27T21:29:20.866-07:00Roshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-47412786954470763312010-07-29T07:32:00.000-07:002010-07-29T07:34:32.127-07:00Hard bites<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TFGRZhsjQYI/AAAAAAAAAEA/1G4huFwtEK0/s1600/hardbites.jpeg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TFGRZhsjQYI/AAAAAAAAAEA/1G4huFwtEK0/s200/hardbites.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499336487724073346" /></a><br />On an impulse flaws creep<br />Unwinding the rope of madness<br />Years ascend inversely <br />Melting in greed<br />Incest of dark mind<br />Simply I lied <br />Dying for lightRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-55089909726128622912010-07-08T07:43:00.000-07:002010-07-08T07:51:35.119-07:00Extremes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TDXl5eZjzjI/AAAAAAAAADU/vADhgjY8DUU/s1600/extremes.jpeg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 123px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TDXl5eZjzjI/AAAAAAAAADU/vADhgjY8DUU/s200/extremes.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491548096223759922" /></a><br />Be cool <br />Let us love <br />Watch words of my lover<br />How can I<br />When there is a hot spring insideRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-6478212531290515912010-07-07T08:27:00.000-07:002010-07-07T08:33:11.850-07:00Loving<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TDSeHdcdpDI/AAAAAAAAADM/vZtVEmaLMdU/s1600/Loving.jpeg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TDSeHdcdpDI/AAAAAAAAADM/vZtVEmaLMdU/s200/Loving.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491187696671761458" /></a><br />We are poles<br />He,a consistent light<br />Me, an improbable darkness<br />He grabs the hand<br />I wander in fears<br />But in love<br />We dissolve into fire<br />Emerging as sunRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-31349160286251156132010-06-18T03:59:00.001-07:002010-06-18T04:05:58.512-07:00Venomous<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBtTCng_eXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ccbq9tDh1_U/s1600/venomous.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 89px; height: 118px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBtTCng_eXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ccbq9tDh1_U/s200/venomous.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484068275685914994" /></a><br />Trench of poison <br />Feet bitten <br />Heart decaying <br />Tuning in deathRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-17211777568708122252010-06-18T03:55:00.000-07:002010-06-18T03:58:09.400-07:00Alarm<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBtRNGj6vlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/syMK4IsxBhQ/s1600/alarm.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 103px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBtRNGj6vlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/syMK4IsxBhQ/s200/alarm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484066256795123282" /></a><br /><br />Terror of sleepless nights<br />Dream’s search for sanity <br />Burning treetops<br />Vanishing eyes<br />Disgusting dishes<br />I am moving in head<br />Sinking in timeRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-75465840748065189142010-06-18T03:40:00.000-07:002010-06-18T03:50:42.760-07:00Politics<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBtPc_ggspI/AAAAAAAAACs/UJXVyxN2WdA/s1600/politics.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBtPc_ggspI/AAAAAAAAACs/UJXVyxN2WdA/s200/politics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484064330756436626" /></a><br />Am a communist at heart <br />Fascist in love <br />Dictator of time<br />Liberal in madnessRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-29487794773331734992010-06-18T03:33:00.000-07:002010-06-18T03:39:02.681-07:00Career<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBtMt1hwf2I/AAAAAAAAACk/BvAnu9-3KHg/s1600/career.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBtMt1hwf2I/AAAAAAAAACk/BvAnu9-3KHg/s200/career.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484061321600204642" /></a><br />I aim to mature as a tree<br />Entwining hanging roots <br />Spirited veins <br />Green Heart <br />And a red soulRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-44008146023896659002010-06-16T09:46:00.000-07:002010-06-16T09:49:21.067-07:00Source<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBkAhIn_6nI/AAAAAAAAACc/pDX_dQnvXlg/s1600/source.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 109px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBkAhIn_6nI/AAAAAAAAACc/pDX_dQnvXlg/s200/source.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483414590551222898" /></a><br />He is my inspiration<br />Sea of red <br />Sapphire of heart<br />Sky of freedomRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-51164074861334878382010-06-16T03:14:00.000-07:002010-06-16T07:46:55.247-07:00Search<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBjjyZ2NOCI/AAAAAAAAACU/cmCnOtYIZ6M/s1600/search.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 81px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBjjyZ2NOCI/AAAAAAAAACU/cmCnOtYIZ6M/s200/search.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483383001394788386" /></a><br />I hunt for myself<br />It is cohesion of memories,<br />Dreaming in past<br />Inertia of eyes<br />Forever in future<br />Present is of you<br />Who sign my momentsRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-78575939695718411782010-06-15T20:03:00.000-07:002010-06-15T20:06:07.000-07:00Better Half<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBg_j8XIHVI/AAAAAAAAACM/GXl-EHwrqOw/s1600/Better+half.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 108px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBg_j8XIHVI/AAAAAAAAACM/GXl-EHwrqOw/s200/Better+half.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483202433054678354" /></a><br />You painted my thoughts<br />Crucified it in smile<br />You are a magical realist<br />Blind surrealist<br />You are nothing<br />But image of my mirrorRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-83345022965986659812010-06-15T19:57:00.000-07:002010-06-15T20:02:21.086-07:00Illusionist<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBg-qxx0WdI/AAAAAAAAACE/pMbuy96jUGA/s1600/illusionist.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBg-qxx0WdI/AAAAAAAAACE/pMbuy96jUGA/s200/illusionist.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483201450961295826" /></a><br />Invisible isle <br />Floating in gloom <br />He flings the web of fantasy<br />Queen of meadow beam, <br />Trick of an expert<br />Or dreams of greenRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-8962426089702921902010-06-15T19:53:00.000-07:002010-06-15T19:56:22.743-07:00RedHeart<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBg9RzYH2KI/AAAAAAAAAB8/B6TWHO7hgFk/s1600/red+heart.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBg9RzYH2KI/AAAAAAAAAB8/B6TWHO7hgFk/s200/red+heart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483199922382035106" /></a><br />Let the world sleep<br />I have a tale<br />A Hero<br />Born in echoes <br />Seduced by the wild<br />Is dancing in thoughtsRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-47874468927868727612010-06-15T19:49:00.000-07:002010-06-15T19:52:39.790-07:00Hibiscus<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBg8ZsW1rmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CoDoatYIrNg/s1600/hibiscus.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 103px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBg8ZsW1rmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CoDoatYIrNg/s200/hibiscus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483198958424927842" /></a><br />You smiled in red<br />I blushed in love<br />Heart filled with mysteries<br />I just grown into height<br />And became a flowerRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-16312020497376554662010-06-15T05:24:00.000-07:002010-06-15T05:27:25.139-07:00Fancy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBdxmZUfopI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ig2rm4jLw7w/s1600/fancy.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBdxmZUfopI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ig2rm4jLw7w/s200/fancy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482975975792681618" /></a><br />Am blue<br />A flower of blind curves<br />I long for a violent storm<br />That unsettles the seaRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-26875913384079441162010-06-15T05:18:00.000-07:002010-06-15T05:20:31.151-07:00Earthly<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBdv-du7GJI/AAAAAAAAABk/Ukpo_V45N3o/s1600/earthly.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBdv-du7GJI/AAAAAAAAABk/Ukpo_V45N3o/s200/earthly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482974190270879890" /></a><br /><br />He came with a forest<br />Wilderness stepped into me<br />Stream ringed through my nerves<br />A land of whispering woodsRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-87595170401666640932010-06-15T00:41:00.001-07:002010-06-15T00:42:33.286-07:00Rainy dark<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBcu1K4it0I/AAAAAAAAABc/cE1BB4854BQ/s1600/eo.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 102px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBcu1K4it0I/AAAAAAAAABc/cE1BB4854BQ/s200/eo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482902562336323394" /></a><br />Drenched in rain <br />We ride to the forest<br />Darkness floats <br />Smell of wet soil<br />Song of an unseen flower<br />Bang of wild <br />Self lost in nature <br />Tree bared in thunderRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-83734333441018310082010-06-15T00:16:00.000-07:002010-06-15T00:33:24.773-07:00Gloomy sunday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBcstNdraqI/AAAAAAAAABM/-5TLnxrPBIU/s1600/ts.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 111px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBcstNdraqI/AAAAAAAAABM/-5TLnxrPBIU/s200/ts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482900226566744738" /></a><br />Encounter with sadness<br />Blue snake flew in eyes<br />Pain of breath<br />Blood freeze in veins<br />am poisonedRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-52444593139328397332010-06-14T06:01:00.000-07:002010-06-14T06:07:00.143-07:00Neelagiri<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBYpYFR6tcI/AAAAAAAAABE/sp1ZMljIHnk/s1600/images.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 99px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBYpYFR6tcI/AAAAAAAAABE/sp1ZMljIHnk/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482615090081084866" /></a><br />Voice losing its origin<br />Yet binds to green<br />Foresee a blue hill <br />Rising to the magical nightRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932974907206220845.post-79474440365260755042010-06-14T05:41:00.002-07:002010-06-14T05:42:54.567-07:00Prophecy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBYjvjpbfkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7vTib4D8EC8/s1600/5.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 108px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBK729YQpc/TBYjvjpbfkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7vTib4D8EC8/s200/5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482608896299990594" /></a><br />I am true in eyes <br />They mirror moon rings<br />Fading into deep night<br />I will return in your dreamsRoshni Surendranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08115230760099260511noreply@blogger.com0