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നിന്റെ രൂപത്തെ മാത്രമല്ല  നിന്റെ വൃത്തിഹീനമായ ചിന്താഗതിയെയും ഞാൻ വെറുക്കുന്നു;
നിന്റെ വാക്കുകളെ മാത്രമല്ല നിന്റെ പ്രവർത്തിയേയും ഞാൻ ഭയക്കുന്നു ;
നിന്റെ നോട്ടത്തെ മാത്രമല്ല നിന്റെ സ്പർശനത്തെയും ഞാൻ അറക്കുന്നു ;
എന്തിനു കാട്ടാളാ ഞങ്ങളെ വേട്ടയാടുന്നു?

പിഞ്ച് കുഞ്ഞെന്നില്ല മുതിർന്ന സ്ത്രീയെന്നില്ല  അമ്മയെന്നില്ല പെങ്ങളെന്നില്ല ഈ കാട്ടാളന്മാർ ആരെ വേണെമെങ്കിലും വേട്ടയാടും . അവന്റെ ദാഹം തീർക്കാൻ ആണത്രേ . സ്വന്തം മകളെ പീഡിപ്പിക്കുന്ന അച്ഛൻ , സ്വന്തം പെങ്ങളെ ഉപദ്രവിക്കുന്ന സഹോദരൻ , സ്വന്തം കൂട്ടുകാരിയെ നശിപ്പിക്കുന്ന സുഹൃത്ത് .
ഇങ്ങനെ പോകുന്നു ഈ കട്ടളന്മാരുടെ രൂപങ്ങൾ .എനിക്ക് ഒന്നുമാത്രം അറിഞ്ഞാൽ മതി ..ഇനി എത്രനാൾ കൂടി ഞങ്ങൾ ഇവർക്ക് ഇരയാകണം ?
നമ്മൾക്ക് സാധിക്കണം ഒരു പരിവര്ത്തനം വരുത്താൻ !!! അതിനു നമ്മൾ എല്ലാവരും ഒത്തുകൂടി പ്രവർത്തിച്ചേ മതിയാകുകയുള്ളൂ .

DEAR 17 YEAR OLD ME......

Dear 17 year old me...

There is nothing called sadness,there is only absence of happiness.
There is nothing called darkness, there is only absence of light.
There is nothing called hatred, there is only absence of love.
Always remember...there is nothing bad in this world. it is probably an absence of goodness. 
After all when you fail to find good people , you end up being one.
Just one thing to do love! Wipe of all the badness by enlightening the goodness in everyone.

LIFE & THE LIGHT

Life is the search for a light.
You will search for it through
the dark tunnels of hopelessness.
Everyone wanders in the search of it;
In search of that light of hope 
which gives them the strength to survive.
Life is after all the search for light
The light of a better future.
And then it strikes, suddenly
that the dark tunnels were just
the absence of light.

DREAMY GIRL

She .... she had 
A mindset as colorful as the rainbow
A mind as innocent as a kid
A soul as colossal as the sky
A voice as mellifluent as the river
And eyes that sparkled like stars in the dark sky.
In a matter of seconds did my dream broke and I tried
sleeping again.
But the dream didn't continue
...And I never saw her again.

#PAINT_IT_GREEN

Meanwhile my phone rings
"Tringg!!! Tringg!!! Tring!!!"

"Prithvi! It's been long. where have you been huh?"
From the other side "Heyy Anji coming out for a coffee?"
" I would love to " I replied
"Cafe Coffee Day at 5. Be there on time my girl"

Well it has been ages since Prithvi and I had gone out for a coffee. 
It is already 4:45 , I better leave now or else Prithvi will be mad at me for not being there on time. I drove to our main hangout place,Cafe Coffee Day. 
It is better not to speak about the noisy slow moving Indian traffic. 

My phone beeps and it's him. A message pops up as i unlock my phone "Anji!!! come fast, can't wait to create memories with you"
"Oh dear! here I come as a superwoman " I replied.

Somehow I found my way out of the traffic and I finally reached the destination. I ran towards Prithvi and like always he has got me blue orchids and Ferrero Rocher chocolates.He always take special care of what I like.

We sat down for a chitchat. We were discussing our plans for this entire week.He suddenly tossed in a topic.

"Anji...tell me my dear , If you ever had a chance to paint this entire world which color would you choose and why?"

Aaah! now that was something I wasn't even prepared for. Prithvi is always like this. He loves asking me questions. And now Prithvi wants to paint Prithvi(the earth) itself. I looked at him and there he was carrying a wicked naughty smile.

" Er! ummm... i guess I would paint it white as it resembles peace and this world needs it more than anything".

" You know what I think?" he replied. "I think we should paint it red, the color of love."

"Don't you think the world needs something else?"

We thought for a while and yelled it out "Greeeeen!!!! Let us paint it green" 

Now people were staring at us. We didn't seem to be bothered.

Green is the color we decided.

" Each of us plant a tree and there goes the world would be back to it's color" Greenery everywhere. 

"It will bring in all the peace. Right Prithvi?" 
"Yes my girl and who else would give love to this world than      mother nature?"

And we decided to paint the world GREEN.

THE FLUVIAL LOVE - The unconditional love of a river

Flimsy I was without him. This time my journey was through the dense forests of Kerala. I envied the wind as it could go meet her love whenever she wanted. I remember the way I had met him for the first time.My sea.

Under the pressure of the hectic sun I had once again transformed myself into vapor and now I was a part of one of those fluctuating clouds. I was enjoying the views. On my way I found someone , he had huge waves, he was not foible like me instead so strong that he washed away heavy rocks. I was staring at him like an idiot. His eyes suddenly caught mine and I looked away. I blushed and looked at him again. He wasn't looking at me. Aaah! The stupid cloud got heavy and it poured me down to the earth. I could never stop thinking of him. Never ever.Ages passed by and I always met him but he never looked at me.

This time I was all set for my transformation. I again reached him and I let a drop of mine fall towards him. He felt that and looked straight up. I still couldn't believe.he...he smiled at me. Then Mr. Sun made him transform. A few drops of him evaporated and came towards me. I should say that it was his small little message for me saying that he too was in love with me and all these years he didn't look up at me because he wasn't sure of what I was thinking.

Don't know what the cloud was up to.Either he was once again feeling heavy as he carried us or he over heard us speaking. Mr.cloud said to me " My dear it is time for you to join him and here I let you". He poured me down again. But this time it was not towards the land., it was towards him.

Now he is mine and  I am his.We are together forever. My sea and me.