This poem is dedicated to all the lovers in the world.


"We were walking along
the lonely road.
The orange maple leaves
were frolicking in the breeze.
The dark clouds
alighted the reddish skies.
The first drop of rain
fell across her face &
Lightened the joy in her.

The scent of soil
diffused fast into the air.
Little creatures sprout out
from their natives,
to celebrate the rain.

She was dancing with delight
Drenched in rain,
Rain drops dripping
From her hair,
she looked damsel.
I ran to the bushes,
came with a bunch of
wild yellow flowers.
I felt this THE MOMENT,
The GOD has orchestrated.
The words came...
Will you be mine forever...???

She took the flowers,
The eyes became moistened,
Tears flowed across
her smiling face.
She walked away saying nothing..."

What is love???
Its something very sacred & precious. More over its something very complicated to explain or define. But sometimes people misinterpret love, they come out with there own definitions of love. Some people say " I failed in love", i say its pure rubbish. Love never fails or make you fail, if so then its not love. I want to say more, but i am winding up.

So give more & more love...

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The world is advancing so much with science & technology, that we cant differentiate between the real & the virtual. Here's some illustrations of Real & Bogus.

Which one is better, real or the Bogus one? Viewers please leave your comments when you visit this post.

Bogus: Mr.Applause.B.S, The biggest Pig farmer of Vaatiyoorkaavu.

Real: Abhilash.B.S, a great Quizzer of CET, S6 Industrial.


Bogus: Macho Paddy.

Real: Arjun Padmanabhan, one of my best friend, S6 Industrial.


Bogus: Agent Aron.

Real: Arunshankar, S6 Industrial.


Bogus:Demo the caveman.

Real: Kiran Sasi, popularly known to CETIANS as Demo Sasi, S6 Mechanical.


Bogus: Aabhasan Pookri Thampuran.

Real: Jaikrishnan, Popularly Known as JK, The A.R.Rahman of CET, S6 Industrial.


Bogus: Lankan Biker Sreebala Mendis.

Real: Kumar Vijay, my classmate, S6 Mechanical.


Bogus: Shabeeru Mudhallaali

Real: Shabeer, a very innocent friend of mine,S6 Industrial.


Bogus: Meenkaaran Mandeep

Real: Kiran.M, a member of The great Shoori family,S6 Mechanical.


Bogus:Octupia Namboo

Real: Namboothiri, very rarely seen in college, may be one of his leg's is stuck somewhere!!! S6 Industrial


Bogus: Baby Muunji

Real: Nithin, a padipist & a low profile classmate, S6 Mechanical


Bogus: Rockstar Pappan

Real: Anathapadmanabhan, popularly known as Pappan swami, S6 civil.


Bogus: Paul Moopan

Real: Paul, a good philosopher & an adviser, S6 Industrial.


Bogus: Painter Akru

Real: Rahul Sanal, popularly known as Akru-mon, S6 Applied Electronics.


Bogus: Thimaan

Real: Rejeesh.V.R, popularly known as Thimaan, my classmate. S6 Mechanical.


Bogus: Richumon

Real: Richard Babu, the guy who loves his bed very much. One of my best friend. One of the creator of OSTINATO. S6 Mechanical.


Bogus: Manmaadhan.

Real: Robin, S6 Industrial.


Bogus: Sailor Muthri

Real: Sreeram Moorthy, the Buji of my class, S6 Mechanical.


Bogus: Gym Aashaan

Real: Vyas, a good bugger, S6 Industrial.


Bogus: Shank Irwin

Real: Sankar The Happynuts, One of the creator of OSTINATO.S6 Mechanical.


Bogus: Spidey Sharon

Real: Sharon Prasad, the creator of all the above morphed photos, S6 Mechanical.

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A pleasant evening, a slight drizzle & lots of traffic along the By-pass road. We, the 11 roadies were heading to Aazhimaala beach, 7kms from Kovalam. By the time we reached the beach, the Sun had cleared the dark clouds from the sky. We climbed over the rocks & were searching for a nice beach to jump into the sea. After moving for about half a km, we found a nice beach.

Then there was no snailing around, everyone threw their dresses on to the beach & ran towards the sea. At first everyone were bit hesitant to venture deep & also the sea water was cold. As time flew people were hesitant to come closer to shore. Had a gala time playing in the waters. We encountered many big tides that came without any prior notice.

I got tired after playing in the waters for about a hour. I Was drying myself, then i saw Paul & Harikri digging the sand searching something. After drying, i walked towards them to know what they were searching. To my surprise they were making sand castle, then without any thinking i also joined them. But i thought of making my own castle. All others were still playing in the waters. I went for some what different structure than the usual conical castles. I decorated them with the sea-shells & about 30 mins later construction of my castle was over.
By this time all others were on the shore & were judging & commenting about our works. After giving a final touch, i stood up & had a look from a distance.

Some kind of feeling suddenly plagued into my mind. Some questions arouse in my mind: When was the last time i made a sand castle??? I think its been long!!! Oh my god!!! When i was child, i used to go to beach very ofter with my family & cousins and we used to have a great time. When was the last time i enjoyed the seas??? But now...!!!

Now the readers reaction to the above para will be: Gone are those days.

I would say a BIG NO. Its we who control our happiness & emotions. If you want to play like a 4 year old kid, just do it. Dont bother about what others would think about you. Its our life...
After all life is everything between a BREATHE-In & BREATHE-Out.

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