Posted in life, World, a Stage

Locked door

Fear not if you see a locked door,

As there may be another opened,

To explore the options to soar high;

Life is a canvas, dare to hold the brush.

You may paint it black or throw colors,

As it’s your choice to choose happiness,

Overcoming expectation and deceit,

And come up with flying colours in life.

Handle failure with ease as it’s okay,

And it’s not the end of the world,

Be smart to find another solution,

Dead end may not be the end!

Kavitha Patchamalai

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Posted in being mom

George and Mama Pig

He calls himself, “George”,
Piles up all the pillows,
And jumps from the sofa,
Rolling on the floor giggling!

My pulse becomes abnormal,
As I wish to burn the pillows,
But his tantrums warn me,
And keep myself composed!

Granny pig has no patience,
And guts to watch George,
Grandpa pig is horrified,
Yet, keeps an eye on him!

Mommy pig had a long day,
Watching over him play,
Falls asleep before bedtime,
Awakes hearing,”Mom!”.

Kavitha Patchamalai

Posted in anxiety, Depression

The Plight

Do you suffer from a loveless life?
You are not alone in this world,
As no one is happy but miserable,
Even if they are blessed with love.

Cut of the expectation after a point,
And focus on how to live this life,
For you may not get this life again,
Stop chasing after love that’s fake.

You can’t undo the wasted time,
Waiting for finding the lost love,
But do yourself a favor forgetting,
The past that’s worthless and nil.

Kavitha Patchamalai

Posted in being mom, child

His intoxicating smile!

My heart swells at his smile,

A welcoming smile seeing me,

After his school hours is worth,

Being a mother is a priceless gift.

Is that the love that I longed for,

Years wasted in loneliness,

And like the one lost in a desert,

Found some water, hugged him!

I know that I found love in him,

As I wish to be with him eternally,

For he is like a beautiful flower,

With fragrance that intoxicates me!

Kavitha Patchamalai

Posted in life

It’s unpredictable

I see him daily near a mall,
Under a tree selling fruits,
As the hot sun scorches dry,
Hiding under an umbrella.

It’s no wonder that struggle,
Is the same for everyone,
It’s the choice that decides,
How you lead your life!

Life is not a bed of roses,
Some work hard to earn,
Some have money to spend,
Either ways it’s unpredictable!

Kavitha Patchamalai

Posted in car

Liberation

Oh! what a feeling is to drive,

A car that grows me wings,

As I accelerate and shoot,

On the road feeling liberated!

It’s no easy job if you panic,

Of the crowd that may abuse,

If you hit someone by mistake!

But being positive can only help.

The ride feels so good and cool,

I forget everything that bothers,

Travel in my world that is new,

And none but me racing fast!

Kavitha Patchamalai

Posted in Loneliness

Fly alone

None will go till grave with you,

So get used to walk or fly alone,

You may get to know people,

On the way of life journey!

Keep them as pals for the time,

But don’t cling to them for life,

For you may die inside if alone,

But can fly high if you fly alone.

One has the right to ditch you,

Accept it with much courage,

As you have to let them go,

For love must be spontaneous!

Kavitha Patchamalai