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Webinar on "Gender Equality" 29th july 2020 at GEC by Smt.Padma Kala.G, ...

A Man To the Heaven......

Your Favorite  Coffee in My Hands is still  in Waiting

Your Smiles Are Stuck up to Our Eyes 

Oh ! Man ! Where You Are ?

Your Simplicity Become a Lesson 

Charity As a Mission

A Rich Man Left The  Kingdom And Lived 

All Alone 

It's Still a Question of Dollars 

How Foolish We Are To Miss You

Oh ! Man !  Where Are you ?

A True Meaning of Sweet Heart To Many

Offering The Hands of Kindness 

It's So Tough to Convince You To Rest in This Lazy World

But I Wonder How Could You Leave To  Rest  Forever 

You Are The  Inspiration Of   Dignity of Work 

We Called You Pappa ... ChaChaa

You Cared Many  With a Hope 

We Are With You 

But , Oh ! Man !  How can you Leave Us !

A PEARL IN THE SHELL

When I was Just NINE, My Eyes Were Flooded
To Accept My Pet Dog With No Movement

I Hide Myself  Under the Cot, To Escape the Death
After Watching a Body in a Silent and Painful Sendoff from Heavy Hearts                                        

It's  Hurting in My Heart When I Saw My Uncle
Crying for a Child in His Blocked Cuteness

My Childhood Thoughts.....About..
How My Dad.. Crossed His Tough Time 

By Burying His Image of a NINE Month Old Boy Baby,
A Smooth Body To the Rough Soil.

My Mom.. How Could She..Herself Got Relieved From a Lifetime Pain.. ?
I Know.. She Got Addicted to the Two Pain-Killers..

Its We.. Me and My Elder  Brother

Age-Old Dignity...
The Address of My Family-name My Grand-Paa..
Left His Concern On Me.. In the Memories.. And Quit Quietly..
His Story-telling of  History, Dictation on Black-stoned Flooring
Upward-downward Rendering of Tables .. His Last Tears of Detachment !                                                                                                                          

 A Godly Lady Those Days,
Mom of My Eight Moms And My Beloved Uncle
Left The Grief To The Village And Become A Memorial in the Field
A Forced Darkness By Her Absence ....... I Cried.. As Usual  !

Many tears from my first cry on my day ONE,
Every Time.. I Cry.. My Heart Might Be Taking a Bath !
Clearing The Old Perfumes But Not The Fragrance !
Washing out The Pains And Preparing Me To The Freshness !                                                                                                         

A Deep Fear to Face such Pains Again , But Tears Pat Me ..
By Saving My Skin Sensible And Keep My Heart Wet, Saying..
A life Without Tears Is Impossible !          

A Tear-less.. Is  a Rock ,  Insensibility Is Death !
                                     
It's the Tears Introduced Me to This World,

I Need to Carry them Of course ,         

But Certainly There z a Point to Master Them..!                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

 I Leave the Court of Over Kindness,Where All My Tears are Defended
And Promote the Value of Each Drop of The Eye
I Post My Deserved Tears.. For Humanity..
Burry  The Undeserved ..to Raise My Voice With Courage.. !                                                                                                         

At last....

I Leave This world With a Joy of My Next Journey..

To Explore a New World  And My Departure ..

As a Spirit of Smile To My Beloved-ones  !



-- PADMAKALA ,
 15 December,2019.
                                                                                                                 

                                        

  

A SILENT WAR..

A real ' Me' in 'me'

Judging Me and my world...

What I learn , what I see

Nothing is matching in reality !

My inner 'Me' consoles 

in my worry about it !

I'm Sad to see the careless natures

crazy to conquer the fate of others 

My wish, sharing peace and pleasures

But , the noise of such hatred hinders !

Empty hands ,ending the aimless walks 

One day, Not only for me , but to all those

Ruling tones, blaming tongues, Ego at the peaks

No scope to escape , We are the foolish folks !

Lot to say to this world , but no voice to you

Lot to share, none is free to sit at your graveyard

Flowers on it are dried by your anger and curses

All ideals and ideas you missed..But no chance to revisit !

                                                            - Padmakala
                                                                 10 March,'19

Heart book

It's wonderful 

when you see your wish come true

your words become real

your thoughts move someone to achieve

your way becomes the torch to follow

your views are considered high

It's beautiful

when you walk on and the small lives are still alive

seeing you the kids keep smiling 

your tone inspires the birds to reply

your hug to a tree becomes an attachment to the nature 

your fingers play with naughty fishes in water

you tease the disciplined ants with hurdles to cross

you are shaded by a moving cloud in your way

you are kissed by the cute rain drops

a big elephant touches and blesses on your head

It's memorable 

when someone feel difficult to leave you

you are rounded by the innocent hearts 

Many hands sounding the rhythm of appreciation

Some one recognizes you in loneliness

Your responsibilities are doubled by your success..

- Padmakala

09April,2017

   

Your destiny..

My dear  you are  as capable as you are

You do better as you did ever

You win better as you win forever ..

Let the people judge by performance

You know when and how to project yourself

Your efforts make it  possible

World is nothing but a chain of incidents

Priorities , choices , likes and dislikes …

your destiny is already made and yourself the creator !

Friends and foes, Near and far

None can shake you  when you determined

 None can see you as you  see yourself

Your fire, desire to shine makes the way

To grow, to glow ..

Your destiny is already made and yourself the creator !