Thank ‘U’…


The hearts praying for my DAD’s Good Health is GOD to me.. So, I see many God’s here and everywhere… Today is the Day I was waiting for, ‘My Dear Dad is getting discharged from hospital’, HAPPY MAN…. Thanks for your prayers and blessings for my dad here on ‘Will my life be colorful ?’ post.

Thank you God’s…

Don’t shed tears when you have a problem,
because tears is never a solution;
Don’t feel down when you have no solution,
because solutions are hidden within prayers;
Don’t feel confused when you have no one,
because God’s are humans with good heart;
and I see many here on my blog,
Now, with no need of tears,
for the upcoming years,
Stay Smiling…
Happy Colorful Days are back…

As I said, I see many God’s here and this incident reminds me of this Tamil Poem, “Yathum Oorae Yavarum Kelir ~ Kaniyan Punkunranar”, he articulated this song 3000 years ago in Purananuru.

யாதும் ஊரே; யாவரும் கேளிர்;
தீதும் நன்றும் பிறர்தர வாரா;
நோதலும் தணிதலும் அவற்றோ ரன்ன;
சாதலும் புதுவது அன்றே; வாழ்தல்
இனிதுஎன மகிழ்ந்தன்றும் இலமே; முனிவின்,
இன்னா தென்றலும் இலமே; ‘மின்னொடு
வானம் தண்துளி தலைஇ, ஆனாது
கல்பொருது இரங்கும் மல்லற் பேர்யாற்று
நீர்வழிப் படூஉம் புணைபோல, ஆருயிர்
முறைவழிப் படூஉம்’ என்பது திறவோர்
காட்சியின் தெளிந்தனம் ஆகலின், மாட்சியின்
பெரியோரை வியத்தலும் இலமே;
சிறியோரை இகழ்தல் அதனினும் இலமே.

எட்டுத்தொகை நூல்களில் ஒன்றாகிய
புறநானூறு. 192 – பாடியவர்: கணியன் பூங்குன்றன்

Here is my translation of this beautiful poem…

I am a world citizen; Every citizen is our relatives;
Be it good or bad; it is not from others;
and so pain & and its solution;
Death is not at all new, and we neither
feel proud to live, nor
feel distress to end; Like the
rainfall from the sky after a heavy lightening,
thunderstorm, though it is clean and colorless, after touching
the earth, it takes the color and quality of the place it falls,
and mixes with river, sea and ocean.
Our life also takes the shape depending upon the circumstances
and these facts are realized & understood by the learned elders,
Hence we don’t flatter them as privileged; and more than that
We don’t snuff the underprivileged!

From ~ Purananuru Poet ~ Kaniyan Punkunranar

See what former Indian President Abdul Kalam have said about this Poem…

PS: I am sharing, “Thank you God’s’ Poem with Jingle Poetry ~ Potluck ~ Theme: Free Verse

~ Somebody’s me ~


I hate to leave this place blank without my poems… but… I l… hmmm, a special thanks to JP for this week prompt, ‘Inspired by a Song’, that prompted me to pen this verse…

I chose, “Somebody’s me…” of Enrique…, I tried my best to alter the lyrics without disturbing the tune, and I do hope it came out well… Enjoy “Someone is Special’s version of Somebody’s Me”…


‘U’, do you remember me?
Like, I remember you…
Do you remember the time?
I looked into your eyes…
And you captured my heart ~ sweet heart ~ I…

Today, I walk the streets alone,
I hate to endure on my own,
My heart so empty,
I really feel I’m through hell,
My world so lonely ~ without you here.

Somebody wants you badly,
Somebody loves you madly.
Somebody dreams about you every tear-filled second…
Somebody can’t live without your warmth and hug,
Somebody hopes that someday you will be me…

…Somebody’s me 
That someone special is for me…
…yeah

You, how did you leave me?
But… Our love will not fade…
Now will it die?
And I pray to God, that we will meet someday,
Until then I keep my fingers cross…

Today, I live in your memory,
I love to live in the world,
When we lived together
Just you and I
in those romantic nights…

Somebody wants you badly,
Somebody loves you madly.
Somebody dreams about you every tear-filled second…
Somebody can’t live without your warmth and hug,
Somebody hopes that someday you will be me…

…Somebody’s me 
That someone special is for me…
…Oh yeah

Feeling your lips so moist and sweet on mine..
in the night..
You, when you remember me?
and the last time we made love…
oh, please be mine…

Somebody wants you badly,
Somebody loves you madly.
Somebody dreams about you every tear-filled second…
Somebody can’t live without your warmth and hug,
Somebody hopes that someday you will be me…

…Somebody’s me 
That someone special is for me…
oh…yeah


Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Inspired by a Song

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt: Sweet

One Single Impression, Prompt: Endure

Carry On Tuesday, Prompt: 108

ABC Wednesday, Prompt: U

One Shot Wednesday @ One Stop Poetry

Image Credits: Google

! ~ Happy Mother’s Day ~ !



In the merry month of May
Angels have a special day
An embodiment of pure love
Of course, it is Mother’s love
Unconditionally true it is
No matter how good or bad you are
She can understand our tears,
And can soothe our disappoints
She can share the joy we feel
And can make our dream real.

She is a poem
Even if it rhymes or not
She is a sweet poem

She is a song
Even if it have nodes or not
She is a melodious song

She is a sketch
Even if is colour or black
She is the masterpiece

She is a colour
Even if it is black or white
She is a beautiful colour

She is a rainbow
Even if it is less than 7 colors
She is a colourful rainbow

She is a season
Be it summer or winter
She is a scintillating season

She is peace
She is words of wisdom,
She is Faith, Truth, inspiration,
And what more, she is God,

The living God
I pray daily
Thank you Mom…
! ~ Blessed to be your son ~ !

! ~ Happy Mother’s Day ~ !


Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Colors, Spring and Rainbow (PS: Mother is a color, season and a rainbow)

One Single Impression, Prompt: Love

Carry On Tuesday, Prompt: 104

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt: May

Image Credits: Someone is Special (My Sweet Mom)