Stalker!

Hey stalker, I know you follow me,
In Facebook and other social media,
Read my posts daily and repeatedly,
Respond to my posts with silly posts!

Hope you got something to do,
Instead of stalking me all day long,
You can find what interests you,
And let go off me for heaven’s sake!

Wait! How do I know you stalk me?
Do I keep watching your moves?
Oh, we are sailing on the same boat!
Happy stalking buddy! Adieu.

Kavitha Patchamalai

To the beautiful you!

To the beautiful you, rest in peace!
Life is too beautiful to end abruptly,
You should taste love, hatred and pain,
Which are nothing but a bundle of life.

Who is free from mystery?, you left,
So sudden, that is too unfair and cruel.
You must age gracefully, leave footprints,
For the world to remember you as you!

It’s sad that you are already gone,
You may rest now, with no pain,
As you may have felt “it’s painful”,
You became eternally beautiful!

Kavitha Patchamalai

I’m Clean

Was under the scorching Sun,
All day long, burning in heat,
I noticed a sudden change,
The Sky poured down on me.

I felt refreshed and clean,
As the rain washed the dirt,
Cursed her for driving me fast,
On any dusty road with no care.

She must be happy for the rain,
As she can sleep forgetting me,
Will jump in joy at my sight,
For the rain did her job so clean.

Kavitha Patchamalai

It beats fast

I can feel my pounding heart,
At the gym on a treadmill,
And when I laugh at silly jokes,
A simple sign of being alive!

The heart is really amazing,
That gives love and affection,
Is just made of flesh and blood,
That lets us stay humane!

Pounds fast when you love,
Skips a beat when you miss it,
Both the ways, it pains a lot,
Yet, better to follow your heart!

Kavitha Patchamalai

Night Owl

As I close my eyes yawning loudly,
All the black memories stand in queue,
As if I wanted to remember one by one,
Standing in a perfect line, moving slowly.

Switched on my mobile to watch a movie,
All I seem to watch is horror and suspense,
In the midst of a horrible murder scene,
The night watchman blew his whistle.

Shaken from head to toe, I cursed him,
For he may be scared of the dark,
And blows the whistle as a warning,
For the thieves to be careful!

Kavitha Patchamalai

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

Brutus!

I know you backbit me,

Made me fall for your lies,

Never think that I was blind,

As I don’t give a damn!

You won chasing me out,

But that’s no end for me,

All that you did for me,

Brought out the real me!

Have not trusted anyone,

But you! Your gift in return,

Was like a sour mango,

That lingers on my tongue,

And would never go away.

Kavitha Patchamalai