Ode to my Family...
I am very passionate to write on this topic, as this turned out to be something which is straight out of my heart.It always rekindles me when at sleep,at bath, at walk, at work and more importantly on those solitary times where in i reap the solidarity of those prized possessions of mine. I am gifted by the god of grace and love to have those pentabulous 5! The few who turned the life out of me.
They are the few who turned,corned, lifted, wheeled, oowed & cajoled me at the every instep that i make, and in response i awed, gasped, inspired, wondered at their startling imaginations, intellectual resources, perpetual care and those inherited myths.
My parents were those 2/5, together in thier brilliance, phantasmagoric saga watched me go through the pangs of birth, tantrums of childhood/manhood and adumbrated me in all aspects of my life. My mom cant scale her heights, mere words cant describe my emotions and feeling for her, single handedly she has woven dreams into reality, mystery into magic and truth into fantasy. On the contrary dad, someone who is nonchalant, malicious in acts, seemingly stubborn, hardliner yet he resurrected himself out of that hole and made lasting impressions on me for his wrong deeds, which i make sure i never & ever commit the same. An interesting character to me and that made him to find a place in my list.
He the one who always worked with zavalier confidence and has a distinct character. It is under his visionary eyes my dreams acquired new meaning, a paradigmatic shift.He was clearly tired of the frugality of my parent's life, stood high with head clear and brought a new dimension to the way we live.He is a do-gooding avenger extraordinaire, coloniser of collective imagination, to me he is a mythic alter ego and transcends the balm of an all new generation within ourself. Mind you he is not a prodigal son, a mere mortal, true iconoclasts none other than my second brother praki!
The virtues were many all buit around the principles of solidity. Rigour,caution,credibility,conservatism,the willingness to spend on & on & on for the loved ones, generous on friends,high polish,sharp witted and a wonderful air of superiority.He isnt the guy who would roll over and die at first sign of a challenge, nor he would wanted to fight on its own turf.He roars, the king of deeds, he the LEO! The ever adorable Subbu!
She is s'one who is capable of dazzling moves & pirouettes of the imagination.Making dancing forays off the beaten path, sing not trumpet,be of light foot, light of foot, light of foot.She does play with ideas, play with pictures,play with design. Give her loved ones the courage, giving them the space & speaking up for them. Mend and tinker your dents with it at your own peril, by not stentorian but sonorous. Not doctrinaire but disputations. Not patronising but pleasing. Oh yeah the Jesus of our times! the ever inquisitive revs!
I always share a quixotic relationship with them and i find a all new world in them,
ever indebted for all the hi-5's!
I keep saying to myself
What is the point of all kinds of happiness if in the end, you don't get to celebrate your success with people you care about?
Just wanted to say a quick thank you to those of y...
What is the point of all kinds of Satisfaction if not for y...
Time on my hands could be time spent with y..
I am the happy recipient of happy life gifted by y...
If only I don't bend and break
From the top of my first page
What good karma did I ever do?
Love,
-Vijay
They are the few who turned,corned, lifted, wheeled, oowed & cajoled me at the every instep that i make, and in response i awed, gasped, inspired, wondered at their startling imaginations, intellectual resources, perpetual care and those inherited myths.
My parents were those 2/5, together in thier brilliance, phantasmagoric saga watched me go through the pangs of birth, tantrums of childhood/manhood and adumbrated me in all aspects of my life. My mom cant scale her heights, mere words cant describe my emotions and feeling for her, single handedly she has woven dreams into reality, mystery into magic and truth into fantasy. On the contrary dad, someone who is nonchalant, malicious in acts, seemingly stubborn, hardliner yet he resurrected himself out of that hole and made lasting impressions on me for his wrong deeds, which i make sure i never & ever commit the same. An interesting character to me and that made him to find a place in my list.
He the one who always worked with zavalier confidence and has a distinct character. It is under his visionary eyes my dreams acquired new meaning, a paradigmatic shift.He was clearly tired of the frugality of my parent's life, stood high with head clear and brought a new dimension to the way we live.He is a do-gooding avenger extraordinaire, coloniser of collective imagination, to me he is a mythic alter ego and transcends the balm of an all new generation within ourself. Mind you he is not a prodigal son, a mere mortal, true iconoclasts none other than my second brother praki!
The virtues were many all buit around the principles of solidity. Rigour,caution,credibility,conservatism,the willingness to spend on & on & on for the loved ones, generous on friends,high polish,sharp witted and a wonderful air of superiority.He isnt the guy who would roll over and die at first sign of a challenge, nor he would wanted to fight on its own turf.He roars, the king of deeds, he the LEO! The ever adorable Subbu!
She is s'one who is capable of dazzling moves & pirouettes of the imagination.Making dancing forays off the beaten path, sing not trumpet,be of light foot, light of foot, light of foot.She does play with ideas, play with pictures,play with design. Give her loved ones the courage, giving them the space & speaking up for them. Mend and tinker your dents with it at your own peril, by not stentorian but sonorous. Not doctrinaire but disputations. Not patronising but pleasing. Oh yeah the Jesus of our times! the ever inquisitive revs!
I always share a quixotic relationship with them and i find a all new world in them,
ever indebted for all the hi-5's!
I keep saying to myself
What is the point of all kinds of happiness if in the end, you don't get to celebrate your success with people you care about?
Just wanted to say a quick thank you to those of y...
What is the point of all kinds of Satisfaction if not for y...
Time on my hands could be time spent with y..
I am the happy recipient of happy life gifted by y...
If only I don't bend and break
From the top of my first page
What good karma did I ever do?
Love,
-Vijay
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