Wake up the child

We all have a child inside
Covered by our grown-ups
We always wanted to be a child
But –we do that not

We know that –the child in us
Taught us love-hugging –kissing,
It made us to learn-accept-try,
That is the one which accepted others


But we had grown up
Forgetting all the above
Or doing it mechanically
Making it a job
Why?
Why?
Questions
Any way we are going to die as a child again


We make the child to sleep
Shut its feelings
Some time kill
And we call we are grown
Are we growing?

Growing is not
Killing and living

Sometimes
We need not to grow
Be a part of it

We don’t want to be
A part
We -think
We are the part

Good - stop
Wake up the child within
We can come out of the wars
We can come out of the conditional barriers
We can come out of the Global fencings
We can come out of the Color differentiations
And almost everything that cam out of our “GROWING”


Pugazh

Walk


Let us walk
Let us not stagnate
Let us keep walking

Towards next step
Towards nature
Towards the reality
Towards every other living things

Towards sunrise
Towards new lights
Towards smart destinations
Towards your dream


Towards Love
Towards friendship
Towards Peace
Towards Humanism

If we stop
We stop all these things
When all these things stop
We are meaningless
Meaningless if we go;
We exist

Breathe everything
Nature-Dream-Love-Friendship-Peace-Humanism

Let us LIVE

Pugazh

Love
It is not pushing or pulling
It is spreading the wings;
It is not giving and taking
It is making of comfort to each other;
It is not claiming or contributing
It is living as we are;
And moving and changing

It is getting into someone
Without killing the space
Still expanding them;
Without pulling them out
Making them to walk;
Without marking boundaries
Still moving firmly;

It not I becoming you
Or you becoming me
It is we remaining we
To make a real WE
Love
Pugazh

Moments
Of Mornings………

Early morning
Fresh dews
Sweet crippling birds
Roaring waves
Slight drizzling
Wet grass
Bare foot
Hot coffee
Mild Music
Interesting book
A cute pet
……..
Of Evenings…..

Slight breeze
Warm games
Energetic Swim
Slow walking
Sitting idle
Watching nature
Relaxing with sunset
……….

What a moment?
But –these are equal
When -!

Lovable FRIEND
Sitting near the shoulders
Leaning slightly-with
Deep silence

Talking nothing
Being a part of breath
Blending within me -slowly
Watching and relaxing
Thinking the moments
That came with;

Still talking nothing
Making me fully myself
Oh thanks -dear
U’r with me
Love
Pugazh

We have…..


Reasons

We have a reason to be born
to be born as human
to be born in different places
to be away from each other
to have a search life inside
to love and be loved
to have a deep concern on relationships
to look the other side of the world
to know to get introduced
to have shoulders shared
We have a reason to become FRIENDS
We both have different reason to Live
But
We both have a reason to show the values to the world
We both have values as reasons to show the world

Love
Pugazh

see love

Every time when I walk
On the dark roads
I feel you near my shoulder
I feel that a warm hand
Of your’s holding mine;
I can see love
In the sweat of my forehead

Every time when I cry
Sitting alone;
I feel your laps under my head
I feel a soft breast taking me
And I could feel the beat of yours;
I can see love
In all my own tears

Every time when I feel lonely
On the long day;
I feel you near my breath
I feel the concern of the breath
And I could breathe the rhythm;
I can see love
In the rhythm my own breath

Friend
I’m not alone
When you are with me
I feel me – in all my walks

Be with me dear friend

Love
Pugazh

Every time I see you
All my friendship
Gets blossomed;
When all my friendship gets blossomed
My life is made to a garden
Filled with color and fragrance

When my life is filled
With a garden;
I get butterflies and birds
Coming and adding music’s

With all those music
My gardens live;
When I live
I get rain of love showered
When rain is showered on me
I get fresh and clean;
And rejuvenated


When get rejuvenated
Everything looks great
When everything gets greatness
I love
Love till my last breath


Reasons that take nature and humanism
Within
Were you and me are always together
Let us not part
Be together always



Love
Pugazh

grow& fly

We could see changes
So slowly
But growing in front of us
Spreading the roots
Deep and longer
Reaching the sky
Adding wings
And flying before us
What a wonderful moment seeing those kids
Growing better
Adding wings
And touching the sky

Love
pugazh

take

taking is better
than giving,
than asking,
than expecting,
than questioning,
than feeling for,
than being broken for,
than crying for,
than ignoring,
then finding way out,
then missing love
then skipping moments
............
let us take...
take friendship,
love,
people,
humanism.
love
pugazh