Kamikaze (divine wind)

Oh, perch of the power of god

will the rage that you’d do.

Oh! Master of the divine furore…

Oh Warner of the evils aboard.

Oh, life of the putrid plenty,

rotten by the smell of the serpent scent.

Oh breath that plumped the plenty

On lord- to prove god’s testament…

Oh, kinder of the gusty gale,

killer of the strings the hang venomed.

Oh! One that rosed the dying pale,

On fell of the string that hung benumbed.

Oh will of the mould, moulding all

Oh revolver of this blasphemous ball

Oh one that rolled the darkest fall

Oh one that blows me to his call.

The pain of pleasure

Of all great feasts unrealmed,

behold more than those beheld,

of all the works broken free

work the worlds to your dreams.

Oh! Fuse paradise within the bounties,

where all good are made entities

play the part in pleasure’s stage,

as dimes divine blow sweet rage.

Sweeten the soul, uncage kind, it-

Seeks supreme of all fine fit

Enjoy deep, essenced mighty all

get higher and high to have a fatal fall.

Fall into pleasured, broken creeks

and heed to every sweet shriek.

But hear ye, one one-hearted

falling into all sins unearthed.

Sleep still not, awaken to the sun,

for sleep has pleasured all in turn.

The sun has to lighten a bleaker day

to burn the waters I need to pay.

Wake up from the intoxic sleep,

from all fine left to sweep,

do not pay more to be mundane

these little joys makes one insane.

Oh pained! I see the ended roads

untaking hearts devoid of mighty loads.

All pleasures walk down, and down

and leave all the souls to drown.

Be soon tired of joy,

outcast the, joyous wicked play.

Paradise is here to lure the hell

Laughing at the sunken who just fell.

So long.....So far......

It is so.....that I am here....exiled??? Ha Ha,no.....exempted!!!!

A Journal Entry:

A Journal Entry:

I write this as a "feeler" for the "sufferer"(this happens to be my english classwork answer)...,

"And silence was common to us all.That huge sound,made us all deaf,never to hear the voices of our beloved children,our parents or our ownselves.I am not myself...I am traumatized and anxious.I have forgotten the quintessential sense of peace and I am disturbed.My Yecko-San is gone and I am lone.We have lost our voices,everything which had to be ours.God!!! Time cant get worse.I see no more,My beautiful hometown,where i live with my heart....is it alive?I will have to search for it in these pilkes of rubbish,rocks of all sizes,wood of all girth.All these used to be those towering lines across our sky.I search...I search,Oh my heart,where are you?I find one,no...two oh,there are many,all those which used to reverberate all through this land,the glory of my land.I find them all splattered,scattered beneath the debris,away from their bodies...scarred and bloody over the rubble over our homes.All men,women,cats,dogs,the trees that shaded us,all lie...maimed over the piles,not budging,dead....I do not know what to do,nor we know  who did it.Let god save us and them,Oh reddem us of this gore and sins.Let us see light for till then we are in darkness,still."

This is written as a victim of the atom bomb explosion at Hiroshima who survived......A tribute.

May they all rest in peace.........

A Bridge

Long but never long enough.....well let me start I am blogging after a long time.Plenty of "matters" have come along and I have never intended most of it.After October lets see I had a few assignments and then November was quite eventfully "Uneventful" well i had my B'day then but I never got much wishes from anyone.....please I will stop ranting.And thus came my beloved exams....and that week went very fast and it was soon time for excursion...we had been to YERCAUD....We had left on the day of the last exam itself(Chem it was....) but that afternoon we even played at Pranav's place.We were excited-of cousre-went to the station well before time and waited for a train which was supposed to come at 1030 p.m(landed up at 1115 eventually...That story different anyway)We got into the train and soon a game went by and soon we we asked to sleep and no one ever wanted to sleep....next day we were at Salem.We got into some mini bus and after one and a half hours uphill we were at a Kongu resort....man we camped in a dormitory...and I got to bathe first...then we vacated and were off to sterling....nothing new I have been there before but with friends is different yaar!!!there was not much "sight-seeing".Hey I dont like doing it.12 of us were put up in room 102 the very last and top most room of the resort.It was awesome and so was the next day.After the night,the camp-"fire",the cards,the cocktails and room-services(we were the only rooms to have done it)...we ate and went to a particular SHERVORAYAN TEMPLE.Interesting it was and I found out much trivia.Billa was running in our bus and were downhill before we could start enjoying itself...pity.The return train journey was quite different for a group of ten of us than the whole other group.And thus this story ends.Iknow this post is not impressive or good but it is a bridge gapping the ravine(no pun intended).

CHEERS!!!!

THE PROPHETS AND THEIR REBIRTH

The world is old.....and it has seen many men-live and leave for the realms of heaven or hell,by the aid of god or the misery of Mephistopheles,The devil himself.And through the many eras that have bygone...men and all have had the belief that man and all shall live again once they leave the body that held their souls,for good.Yet,this idea was not the same everywhere.

Reincarnation, literally "to be made flesh again", is a doctrine or metaphysical belief that some essential part of a living being (in some variations only human beings) survives death to be reborn in a new body. This essential part is often referred to as the spirit or soul, the "higher" or "true" self, "divine spark", or "I". According to such beliefs, a new personality is developed during each life in the physical world, but some part of the self remains constant throughout the successive lives.

For long and now too,the men from Hindustan especially the hindus,have the belief that man shall be reborn again and again until his soul is pure,free from sins and those who have suffered enough for the sins they have perpetrated when they lived before.This happened when the soul was pure as the divine nectar,when the mind is unspoiled by mundanity when that soul is granted "moksha" otherwise it is doomed to travel between the netherworld and earth.This is the faith of the sikhs and the jains.

The Taoists follow this saying:"Birth is not a beginning,Death is not an end.There is existance without limitation and continuation without a starting point.Existance without limitation is space and continuation without a starting point is time.There is birth,death,issuing forth,enterinfg in.That through which one passes in and out without seeing its form, that is the Portal of the Divine."This belief also binds rebirth with karma,where you will be born as a life, anything as per your sins and good as in hinduism,jainism,sikhism.

The other beliefs too differ with this idea but that is subtle.The ancient Egyptians believed of rebirth as an inevitable consequence of birth itself.The laws of jewism,Islam,Christianity in their mainstreams deny the theory of rebirth.

All this are the philosophies of the great souls,the greatest prophets who lived only once and were dear to god and god never let them live on earth again.They were the messengers of god,who told us to be like them.

Alas,that never was possible and all those who were never reborn were again prophets.I now wait to see the spectacle of escaping rebirth and in that hope do I also wish to escape rebirth.

Till then it is THE PROPHETS who did it.

THIS WORLD IS NOT ENOUGH!

THIS WORLD IS NOT ENOUGH-What a true sense of affairs(I love affairs....of the good kind).

The people are increasing,day by day rather minute by minute,and god knows when this at this rate will stop and with so much of working..... well is it not obvious.And why the hell do these people want full time jobs,I say part time is enough to set things right.Moreover these people dont work properly they take our time and bring constrain upon the very little space on the face of the earth.

now,let me start....there has been many of our ancestors(due to which we are here,I know)who have done lots of things that may be good or bad(at least for me).One of these was fire,for example even the uncouth simple tools.All was fine then they did it for their own betterment and it was necessary.Until a few hundred years ago,it was fine even if social evils used to be.....and people were upto themselves when a few of our ancestors worked for reason without any reason.

They called it RENAISSANCE and it was one.Time after time,they worked in one way or the other in the quest of knowledge.They started finding things(in a way, us too.....future!!!) with which someone in some corner on the face of earth was not satisfied,told..."Ithu wrong ma!!!reveat adikkudhu....naan mathi potta maavu shokka araiyum....."(localization).

This process never stopped,in different fields of science except in one particular field where certain practices remains conserved,but in all others yes change has played its part.And they found so much,so much so that this world was not enough for them(ref. the title sentence).

Well in a way they are not to be blamed for this,the ones who opened the pandorra's box is to be.I still am not able to understand their motives.Well our ancestors believed of an deliverer,and now it is upto us to believe....till then THIS WORLD IS NOT AT ALL ENOUGH!!!

CHEERS!!!