THE DOODLES: December 2011

Thursday, December 22, 2011

smells

some poems are in smell ......

no,one wrote many poems in smells ...

but many kinds are there in smells......

the smell of coffee...

 a fresh one in morning and keep us to open our eyes

 The PERFUMED FLOWERS OF WHICH
makes us nice

the smell of my own home there is nothing to say .
smells goes on there is no edge for it...

BROTHER .... YOU THERE FOR ME

WHEN YOU WHERE NOT BORN I FEEL ALONE ....

WHEN YOU WERE BORN I FEEL I AM
FLYINYTO SEE THE GOD



WHEN  YOU SMILE WITH YOUR LITTLE FACE ,
I FEELT MY HEART IS LIGHT AND GLOWING.....

WHEN EVER YOU WALK WITH YOUR LITTLE LEGS ,
 I SAW THAT I AM FLOWTING IN WATER ..........

WHEN YOU CRY OR WEEP MY HEART 
BRAKES INTO PIECES 
 

AFTER YOU GO TO SCHOOL, MISSING YOU A LOT.
BUT A LOVELY KISS WHICH TOUCHES MY HEART WHEN U GO INSIDE

THAT NOTHINGYO GIVE . ITS OK , I
LEAVE MY HEART TO YOU ,
BECAUSE I AM LIVING  FOR YOU ...


                                                                                   - LAKSHANA BALAJI  

FATHER ..............

FATHER IS THE IMPORTANT  ONE
FOR A FAMILY BECAUSE HE IS ONLY PERSON WHO REALY HARDWORKS FOR HIS FAMILY . HE DOES NOT SEE NIGHT OR DAY HE KEEP ON WORKS .
LIKE THAT MY FATHER TOO.....
LETS WE SEE POEM ABOUT HIM ...
HE WAS A BUSY MAN WHO WORKS FOR OUR FAMILY
AND SWEET A LOT OF BLOOD FOR US .........

SOMETIMES I HURT HIM A LOT . 'BUT' WHEN
I FEEL SORRY TO HIM ,
HE NEVER MINDS BECAUSE HE ALWAYS KEEPS ME 
AS HIS DAUGHTER ....

HE SHARES HIS BUDDEN AND HAPPYNESS TOO ME.
'BUT' EVER CRIED BEFORE ME ..

SWEET AS A SUGAR HEARTED NEVER HURT ANY-ONE 
THOUGH HE HELP THEM 

THAT I CANT SAY ANYTHING TO YOU EXCEPT   
THAT I LOVE U SO MUCH  AND I AM YOURS
AND I FEEL PROUD TO SAY YOU ARE MY FATHER ...


                                                                                         -LAKSHANA BALAJI






Thursday, December 15, 2011

YOU ARE MY FRIEND ...................

THESE LINES ARE MEANT FOR A BEAUTIFUL FRIENDSHIP. SOME PEOPLE JUS READS AND SOME MAY UNDERSTAND. IT IS MOVING POEM,  MAKES YOU FEEL DEEPLY.

THIS POEM IS ESPECIALLY FOR MY FRIEND MATHANGI GANESH. SHE IS MY CHILDHOOD FRIEND WHO IS STILL IN TOUCH AND  CLOSE TO ME.......





After my mom
You are my second mom
you are there for me always.......

As a shade of my shawdow
you stand beside me
and never go away of my site....

Sweet and kind hearted
Never harm anything
Even a mist in the ground .........

You never give anyone trouble
though other gives you
bubbles as trouble.......

If i had a problem or hurt
you cry a lot and suffer a long ......

You guide me left and right .
"but"i never see left or right
that i trust you take me in a right path ......

you bring me a nightfull stars
moring  a sunnyfall rainbow
Bellow the rainbow your name
has been wriiten magically
which entered into my heart .....

mathangi you are in my heart ....
Even after my death u will be inside my heart .....

 - lakshana balaji