The other half

There are people whom you love,

and there are people who loves you.

There are people whom you hate,

and there are people who hates you.

There are people whom you care for,

and there are people who cares for you.

There are people whom you need,

and there are people who needs you.

Most of the time, our life gets over with the first half of people.

When you are able to find the second half of people and embrace them,

the life will get complete and meaningful. 

An unwritten love story

I saw him in my street, two weeks back,

Playing with an old torn foot ball.

A 2 year old handsome male,

Tall enough for his age.

It was love at first sight,

I fell for his dark eyes and four legged walk.

My friends gossiped that he's too naughty.

Well, when he's mine, I will cut his tail.

I was waiting for a chance to talk to him,

and it happened one day, in a quite unromantic way.

He poo-pooped in front of my home while playing.

And I shouted at him pretending to be angry,

"Hey you! Why are you behaving like a dog? Wait I will complain to your parents"

He looked into my eyes, and said "Call me Jeeno", and went away.

That was the last time I saw him,

But I heard stories about him, from my friends.

Finally I decided to meet him on his birthday to apologize,

the day I would never forget in my life.

I was walking into his street, with a gift,

and there was lot of commotion, people running here and there.

And finally when the dust cleared, I couldn't believe what I saw,

the 'leg piece bone' I brought for him, fell down from my mouth.

They took Jeeno ,

in a Municipality dog van.

“மனிதர்உணர்ந்து கொள்ள இது மனித காதல் அல்ல”

(This is not a human love, for humans to understand)

The one without title

You can't stop blushing, when you hear it's name,

Everything else moves down to second priority when it comes to it,

Your intelligence, ego and pride crumbles, when it's with  you,

You can't stop thinking about it, every time you listen a song,

You can't cross a gift shop without thinking of it,

You can’t even think of a title for your writings,

You can find it in every line of every story or poem you read,

It has turned common men into writers, poets and artists,

Mankind has swore to steal the moon, and bend the rainbow,

for the sake of it.

I guess that's why God has placed sun, moon and all the planets so far way,

for the fear of mankind, and their,

first love.