Sunday, September 4, 2011

Those evil returning winds...


The final pain of a mother's yell
the end of a hiccup you can't tell
The final seconds of the exam,
the confession of a friend's sham
Scraped knees, broken chin,
those wounds on the skin
Gone with the wind...

The final vision of the breathless,
as the mortuary's ajar door passes
The untasted drops of the vintage,
as the glass shatters on the floorage
The last rice that nourished the departed
the last ice that unfulfilled the besotted
Gone with the wind...

The final step of the vagabond,
the last sex with the blonde
That final puff of the last cigarette,
those promises that you unkept
The end of an indulgence,
the beginning of temptation
Gone with the returning wind...



My 2 paisas:
Humans have always known to deal well with things that they know have ended. They could end so well or end so bad, but that doesn't matter. What bothers mankind are those things that can be had or done again, for one last time. That last time, which comes again, and again...and again. Aaah those evil returning winds


6 comments:

jayan said...

Don't worry machan, they will give you VISA extension...

santham said...

wow nice,machaan kulla ivalo thiramaya.....but sindhika veikira matter!

Vignesh Anand said...

@Santham: innum oru anju varshathukku approm kooti kazhicchi paaru - kanakku seriya irukkum ;)

@Jayan: Dai gelf! what does the visa have to do with this? - crap! I got my visa extended mach..return oct 31st. Cheers.

sumitra said...

Been pondering over this for the past 10 minutes or so. "The end of an indulgence, the beginning of temptation": I can relate to this quite well. Never really realized this before. So much more to think about...

Meerah said...

Read al ur blogs. Loved ur writing. Keep writing.

Meerah said...

Read al ur blogs. Loved ur writing. Keep writing.