Friday, 4 September 2015

Intimacy - Part 27

Rakesh understood that, love is a balanced equation. It can give you tonnes of sorrow and has the ability to transform the same quantity into happiness. His mind, heart and thoughts, were filled by Aarthi. He can't wait to get married. But, he had no other option than to await for three months, for the big day.


Within few days, their engagement was planned. But, unfortunately the bride and the groom couldn't make it to India. So, they decided to exchange rings on the same day and same time, as planned and live telecast it through Skype, while the heads of the families carried out the traditional custom, with a small gathering of kith and kin. Aarthi and Rakesh received their traditional engagement outfits, from India. They both looked stunning. Rakesh wished that it was his wedding, rather than an engagement, as Aarthi was looking very gorgeous, in her green silk saree. They both exchanged rings, right in front of the laptop, receiving blessings instantly, over the Skype, from their family. Aarthi was blushing and the young ones in the family were teasing the couple. Rakesh couldn't wait for all this to end, so that he could have sometime alone with Aarthi. He obviously, openly and frankly, wanted to flirt, as he couldn't stand her beauty, especially in her traditional attire, which is his favourite too.


After the engagement, Rakesh was happy and proud of his successful love life. Aarthi and Rakesh spent time together as they used to. He used to cook for her, as always. They had long walks in the park, as always. They went for long drives, with Aarthi sitting next to him, as always. They had lunch together and visited each other, at work, as always. But, they spoke less, Rakesh drooled more and Aarthi blushed more.


Falling in love, winning your loved ones’ heart, spending time with your soul mate, falling in love over and over everyday, getting happily hitched, would be a beautiful dream come true. Even, a paradise can't be better than being with your loved one, for lifetime. Of course, a lifetime is always insufficient, to love your love.


The countdown for wedding started and exactly a month before the big day, Aarthi flew back to India. Rakesh felt terrible and missed her every now and then. He was few days away from making her, his own. But, he couldn't wait more, especially, without Aarthi. He then realised how much deeper and purer his love for her, that every minute was making him anxious and the most used to city, couldn't be anymore annoying. He felt a part of him missing and kept checking the date and time a millions times, everyday.


naan thedum sevvandhi poovithu
oru naal paarthu andhiyil pooththathu
poovo ithu vaasam, povom ini kaadhal thesam
poovo ithu vaasam, povom ini kaathal dhesam
naan thedum sevvandhi poovithu
oru naan paarthu andhiyil poothathu

parandhu sella vazhi yillaiyo ...paruva kuyil thavikkirathe..
siragirandum virithu vitten..ilamai athu thadukkiradhe...
pon maane en yogam thaan..
pen thaano sandhegam thaan..
en dhevi ah....
pen malarodaiyil naan kalandhen ..
pon kani vizhumena thavam kidanthen..
poongaatru soodaachu raajaave yaar moochu..

mangaikkul enna nilavaramo manajathil vizhum nilai varumo..
annathai endhan viral thodumo entraikkum andha sugam varumo..
thallaadum pen megam thaan..
ennaalum un vaanam thaan..
en dhevaa…..
kan malar moodida yen thavithaen
en viral nagangalai dhinam izhanthen..
thaalaattu paadaamal thoongaathu en pillai

நான் தேடும் செவ்வந்தி பூவிது
ஒரு நாள் பார்த்து அந்தியில் பூத்தது
பூவோயிது வாசம், போவோம் இனி காதல் தேசம்
பூவோயிது வாசம், போவோம் இனி காதல் தேசம்
நான் தேடும் செவ்வந்தி பூவிது
ஒரு நாள் பார்த்து அந்தியில் பூத்தது

பறந்து செல்ல வழி இல்லையோ… பருவக் குயில் தவிக்கிறதே…
சிறகிரண்டும் விரித்துவிட்டேன்… இளமை அது தடுக்கிறதே
பொன்மானே என் யோகம்தான்
பெண்தானோ சந்தேகம்தான்
என் தேவி…
உன் விழி ஓடையில் நான் கலந்தேன்…உன் கனி விழும் என தவம் கிடந்தேன்
பூங்காத்து சூடாச்சு ராஜாவே யார் மூச்சு?

மங்கைக்குள் என்ன நிலவரமோ மஞ்சத்தில் விழும் நிலை வருமோ?
அன்னத்தை எந்தன் விரல் தொடுமோ என்றைக்கும் அந்த சுகம் வருமோ?
தள்ளாடும் பெண்மேகம்தான்
என்னாளும் உன் வானம் நான்
என் தேவா...
கண்மலர் மூடிட ஏன் தவித்தேன்? என் விரல் நகங்களை தினம் இழந்தேன்
தாலாட்டு பாடாமல் தூங்காது என் கிள்ளை

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