this time onam came so fast...i nvr knew,this time it was my first onam without grandma.
there wasn't any celebration at home.
i missed her terribly.
but life is like that.
time waits 4 none
v have to move on...
ennalum pandatthe onakkalam ...orkumbol thanne manasil oru kulirmayanubhavappedunnu..
ethra paranjum theerathathra undende ammammaye kurich orkumbol...
ende swandam ammamma...
ammammayude priyapetta nikki.....
ennennum.......ende paattaswadikkunna ammammayku vendi.......njan ende manasil evideyo...vingunnu...ipol....
i knw she s dr some wer..near around me..guiding me always....
giving me d ri8 path...
watevr b d blocks ahead...
nikki is always.......moving forward...
life goes on....
so are d times too....
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Nothing is permanent except change. Who knows, mayb v wont b der for d next Onam... Mayb Asteroids wil fall on earth.. Hehehe.. so forget bout the past.. cherish every moment..
hmmm... evn i miss ur poems.. thats y im njoyin.. hehehehe
theres nothin wrog with moving on nikhi but i belive u shud always give some time to ppl who loves u to catchup with u, if u wudnt control ur speed ull stay alone in the end...
like javed akhtar said
Yun woh ik roz bara mohra bana
Ab woh mehfooz hai har ik khane mein
Itna mehfooz ki dushman to ala
Dost bhi paas nahin aa sakte
us ke ik haath main jeet us ki
doosre hath main hia tanhaii
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