Sunday, December 31, 2017

The New Year feeling

Can you sense
the new year feeling?
When memories of the year
come down reeling
Those goals from last year
some even as resolution
Resurface they will this year
for your kind introspection
Some big and some small
bold and beautiful they were all
A feeling of pride that will arise
when ticked, sans any compromise
Whether it was to bring about
a thousand smiles
Or travel the world in a boat
clocking fewer air miles
More time with friends
and even more with family
What you achieved in the end
better not require an apology
Those stars and pats on the back
for slogging at work hours together
If they had a purpose and knack
would help you in all weather
Those goals on health
and holistic happiness
Tick them in stealth
not cosmetic completeness
Can you sense fast
the new year feeling?
Celebrate the past
but get the future rolling!
Wish you all a very happy new year!

©Balaji Palanidurai

Saturday, December 16, 2017

Keats haikus

Haiku poems
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Some moments in life
can be framed in memory
but never be locked

Acknowledging a
concept may not be the same
as accepting it



©Balaji Palanidurai

Monday, November 27, 2017

Joy of listening together

I feel the humble mobile earphones have a magical quality to unite people and bring about happiness. Looks like I am not the only one to think so as you can see from this cartoon created by lastlemon.com (Thank you guys for having created exactly what I had in mind. Hope you don't mind me referencing it on my blog!)

I was on the upper deck of a train from Chennai to Bengaluru, on a cool November morning, seated with 9 co-passengers on the only row with 2 tables surrounded by 10 seats. 6 seats on one side and 4 on the other. I was on the table with 6 seats, lucky to get the aisle seat but unfortunately facing in the opposite direction of the journey. I looked out the window and felt like being dragged from behind at 100kms per hour with green fields, coconut trees and rocky hills whizzing past me one after another, which made me feel dizzy.

To distract that dragging feeling I diverted my sleepy eyes to the inside of the coach only to find many pair of eyes staring at me. Their size, intensity and curiosity varied and were in sync with their corresponding built. But, there was something common among most of them, almost all of them. They all had an earphone hanging from their ears in various colors, white being the dominant. The thin wire from the jack of their mobile phones split into two with a molded earphone at both ends that found a resting place on the ears of their respective owners. Well, not all of them. I noticed a few that were branching out to two people, carrying audio signals to 2 minds united in the pursuit of happiness. Be it watching a YouTube video or listening to classical music or collaborating on a business presentation.

A mild humming male sound from my right got my attention and to avoid being seen like one of those curious souls, I glanced in the direction without turning my head. The sight was so beautiful that my head turned automatically ignoring the "don't do it" signals from my brain. There was this lovely south Indian couple, old by their looks but young at heart listening to some classical song whose lyrics was scrolling on the smartphone the beautiful lady was holding on her left hand. The old man was humming a song and the lady was tapping on the table with fragile fingers manicured with turmeric powder. It felt like she was tapping in sync with husband's humming listening to it through her right ear. Her left ear was holding one of the earphone and the other was plugged on his right ear. His left ear was free and possibly listening to her tapping with those tender fingers that he held for life some 50+ years back. Their eyes were closed and they were nodding in harmony enjoying something they loved doing together feeling happy and not worried about what the world in front of them will think! 

Touched by the beautiful scene and to avoid my tears of joy becoming visible to the young man in front of me, I quickly turned towards my left. Was it a coincidence? A similar scene was waiting for me on that side too. Diagonally opposite were two young ladies neatly dressed in colorful salwar kameez sharing an earphone plugged into one of their mobiles. Their expression was different to that of the older couple, which was expected. They were mostly glued to the screen of the iPhone 5s and whatever they were seeing brought on them frequent smiles and at times a loud giggle or two. I could only guess that they were watching some funny movie but what I could see for sure was happiness, being shared together.

Just curious to see if this was not a dream I jumped out my narrow seat only to knock my knees on the table that sent a sharp signal of pain to my brain. That assured me it was not a dream and with a slight limp I walked on the narrow strip in the middle of closely arranged seats on both sides, 3 on one side and 2 on the other. To my surprise there were a few more such scenes of joy, listening and watching together. Two young boys wearing similar shirts, possibly a uniform of the company they worked for, laughing out loud in unison. A family with a small boy enjoying the classic Tom and Jerry on a Samsung galaxy tab. The mother partaking in the episode without audio as both earphones were used by the father and the lad! I wondered, why no one has invented an earphone with three earpieces yet? That would help mothers like her to be not sacrifice her feelings for the sake of her family. 

The joy and happiness were contagious as I started smiling myself until I passed a few guys wearing formals and classy ties glued to their laptop looking serious and frantically typing something on the keyboard. Well, they too had earphones plugged, but to themselves. Were they listening to music to cut sound originating from speed typing? There was another gentleman watching a movie on his laptop computer. The small curve at the end of his lips gave away his happy feeling, which I am sure would have been a burst of laughter if he was watching it with someone.

As I retreated back to my seat I thought about all those moments when I listened to my favorite song "Happy" by Pharrell Williams on my smartphone with headphones and clapping my hands in joy. My wife would pass by me wondering what happened to her husband. Next time I am going to drag her to the side and plug one earphone on her soft ear and see what happens! I hope we will experience the joy of listening together!

©Balaji Palanidurai

Wednesday, October 18, 2017

Festival of lights

It's diwali, festival of lights
To celebrate at will is within our rights
Sweet and snacks we exchange
to one and all in our neighbourhood
Crackers we fire within a range
to bring back images of our childhood
Colorful dresses, many we wear
Vary at times of people who stare
Shoutout load so it spikes their hair
"Happy Diwali" and clear the air
It's diwali, festival of lights
Celebrate at will is within our rights
But hey, we live in a democracy
Be responsible and don't go crazy
Fireworks that fly and makes sound
Are better fired in an open ground
Elderly and pets living in our society
Be wary of their health & anxiety
Previledge we have, avoid getting  greedy
Indulge in some and share with the needy
It's diwali, festival of lights
Let's celebrate in style within our rights

©Balaji Palanidurai

Sunday, October 15, 2017

Beauty of giving

I have made a few new friends
with good heart and soul
Giving for them never ends
as that makes them whole

In the day and age where virtual
charity is a style
Remote communities they choose
and go the extra mile

They share pictures of celebration
during visits with their team
Of men, women and children in jubilation
Beaming with pride and esteem

To read they give books in a pile
and to play there is a handmade toy
Their giving bring about relief and smile
Bond ir creates & camaraderie to enjoy

Happy with their bag of gifts
Stationary, beddings at times a dress
They share with family and guests
Gratitude most feel, a few unable to express

Their noble deeds for humanity
touch many a heart and soul
Through service above self & charity
transform lives they do...in whole!

©Balaji Palanidurai

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I wrote this in Oct 2020 when I got inducted into Rotary by a friend, philosopher and guide. 2 years on I am living this poem.

I updated a few lines based on my experience recently and dedicating it to Rotarian Mohan (from my chapter RC Chennai IT CITY) on his birthday - for his passion to give; both in cash & kind and for his tireless effort to make our giving sustainable and a lasting legacy!

Friday, October 13, 2017

இழப்பின் உள் குரல்

மாலை நேர மயக்கமா அல்லது
மனதில் தோன்றிய வருத்தமா?
தன் தந்தை இறுதி படுக்கையில்
மெலிந்து உறங்கும் தோற்றமா?
தன் நெஞ்சில் என்னை தூக்கி வளர்த்த அவரை
என் தோள்கள் சுமக்கும் காலம் தள்ளித்தான் போகுமா?
கூடியிருக்கும் சொந்தங்களுக்கு 
என் உள் குரல் தான் கேட்குமா?
கேட்டாலும், போகும் உயிரை 
அவர்களால் தடுக்க முடியுமா?
குடும்பத்தலைவன் பொறுப்பை ஏற்கும் 
தருணம் வந்துவிட்ட அச்சமா?
அப்பொறுப்பில் கால்பங்கு எனக்கு
மரபுவழி தான் வந்து சேருமா?
கொள்ளிவைத்த கைகளுக்கு கடைசி 
வரம் ஒன்று கிடைக்குமா?
என் தந்தை உறங்க இடம் ஒன்று 
சொர்க்கத்தில் கிடைக்குமா?

©Balaji Palanidurai

Sunday, October 8, 2017

Moments before my inheritance

A quite saturday in October 2012, the date was six
Events over the course of the day had me into a fix

The man I looked up to was still and clam on his bed
Near and dear to him were standing around and spread

Long ordeal it was, which he fought through with patience
A value he knew, in minutes few, would be my inheritance

Time was ticking, the silence was deafening & feeling was of pity
His eyes kept watching his dear wife; signaling my responsibility

Images millions I could see in those eyes, along with a contented smile
Of his village house, the pond and ancestors, all stacked up in a pile

Was he in distress or in pain? How can I tell with hardly any sound or sign?
Atlast, he let out tears like raing drops  & a sigh of despair, yet benign!

He had led his life in public and private with virtue of honesty
A value that I would now inherit and adhere to in all earnesty

©Balaji Palanidurai

Sunday, September 24, 2017

O' pigeon on the windowsill


O' pigeon! you are back
on that windowsill
to lay eggs one or two
and sit on it still.

In weeks two they will hatch
Four more before they fledge.
Hope the window latch
till then remains closed,
lest it pushes you from the edge.



It was different last time around
that house was locked all year round
I now hear voices in Dolby surround
at times makes my head to pound.

Informed I have about your nest
Nodded they did maybe in gist
O' pigeon on that windowsill
I hope they keep those windows still!

©Balaji Palanidurai

Friday, September 15, 2017

Taking a step back


Today, when a wise plumber fixed a leaky pipe in our house it helped me understand the true meaning of taking a step back. 

All he did was advice us to turn the nozzle back a bit after closing it tight. 
Putting pressure to make it tight will only damage the washer and make it leak further.

In life too we are always obsessed with moving forward and exert our energy doing it. It helps to take a step back at times to avoid getting burnt out.




©Balaji Palanidurai

Thursday, September 14, 2017

In a digital age of viral ignorance












We live in a digital age of viral ignorance
Lost in the spiral at times is our common sense

Boosted by mobile that runs on apple and android
Blasted we are with news, ample and void

With humor added, spam it gets lacking veracity
Ignorant of rumor, added to a mocking society


Memes, snippets, videos et al we receive as forward
Reading them all we see ourselves and perceive as backward

Through WhatsApp and Snapchat we connect to folks far and wide
Alas, we ape and snap at our own folks near and beside

Like bees out of its hive, ignorant of the spy, on its honey to steal
Likes and share we do, ignorant of the privacy we reveal

Cross the road I see people do, with mobiles against their nose
Engrossed & ignorant of dangers approaching from far and close

We live in a digital age of viral ignorance
Ignorant of impact on our life and casual hindrance

Its never too late to come out of this ignorance
Just add to your plate, discipline and endurance

©Balaji Palanidurai

Sunday, September 3, 2017

Presence

Presence! Isn't it strange?
Impact, they say, depends on its range.

Spreads warmth in proximity, also when heard and felt
Absence of it makes loved ones dread and melt
Described once by the phrase "..waiting on the line"
Prescribed now just by their status as "online"

Years many & with words 000's many try
to establish theirs on the street
Hundred forty words & at times as a reply
is all it takes for some via a tweet

Celebrity some become leveraging its essence
Brevity is the outcome if followed by arrogance
Hours or minutes, all that matters is its importance
Silence too can be felt, like a flamed incense.
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©Balaji Palanidurai

Monday, August 21, 2017

The adjacent plot and sunset

I stand in our kitchen 
by the window facing west
Whenever I feel stricken 
or just to view the sunset

I gaze at the plot next to our building
square and sizable
To buy and build on it my own dwelling
wish I was able

It used to house a movie artists' studio
decorated and lively for some years
When he died of heart attack on his patio
vacated his family too in tears

It was up for sale 
for millions was the rumor in town
The story became stale 
when a dozer brought its roof down

I stand in our kitchen 
by the window facing west
Whenever I feel stricken 
or just to view the sunset

The barren plot now in symmetry 
looked bigger and beautiful
Coconuts trees on its periphery 
stretched taller and bountiful

One fine morning, a team with fillers 
descended from nowhere
With no sign or warning, ream of pillars
erected they did everywhere

Red bricks and concrete piled on quickly 
dwarfing my building by a floor
The new block will complete surely and shortly
Blocking my sighting for sure

Stand, i will, in our kitchen 
by the window facing west in future
Stand, it will, in memory 
that sunset viewing as a picture.

©Balaji Palanidurai

Thursday, August 17, 2017

சித்தி, செழிக்கும் சக்தி

என் சித்தி LIC பாலிசி விற்று சாதனை புரிந்துள்ளார். அவருக்கு LIC சார்பாக Independence Day Medal வழங்க பட்டது.
அவரது திறமைக்காக சில வரிகள்....

எத்தனை பதக்கங்கள் இன்று, வாங்கினாய் தலை நிமிர்ந்து நின்று
அத்தனை காப்பீடுகள் அன்று, வாங்கினாய் கால்நோக ஓடோடி சென்று

ஆங்கிலதில் இயல்பாக பேச இயலவில்லை என்ற தயக்கம் ஒருபக்கம்
ஆண்கள் ஆதிக்கம் மற்றும் சர்க்கரை நோயின் மயக்கம் மறுபக்கம்

தன்னம்பிக்கை தலைதூக்கியது, உற்சாகம் ஊக்குவித்தது
குடும்பம் கைகொடுத்தது.
உபயோகித்தாய். சமூகத்தை சமாளித்தாய், வாடிக்கையாளரை வசப்படுத்தினாய், வணிகத்தை வென்றாய்

தன் வெற்றிக்கு காரணம் தெய்வபக்தியும் குருப்பெயர்ச்சியும் என சொல்வாய்
எனக்கு தெரிந்த காரணம் மனஉறுதியும் விடாமுயற்சியும்;
அதை நீயும் நன்கு அறிவாய்

வாழ்க வளமுடன், வளர்க உன் புகழ்!

Tuesday, August 15, 2017

Haiku

Reunion is like Trade union
Both give members assurance and security
Participation is voluntary

Everyone needs someone
To admire and lookup to
Can be yourself too
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Dogs communicate
With no sign in pain & tail to gain
Observe and respond
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Opinion and views
About people, all can have
Never to judge them

Training

Train a child with love & passion, 
out comes a nice human being
Train a machine with code & logic, 
out comes a BOT but no human be in.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Reading makes an able man
Writing makes a complete man
Confidence makes a ready man!
- anonymous


©Balaji Palanidurai

Light

Life and mirror have onething in common, they reflect.
What we do then sometimes need a summon, to introspect.
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Life is like light, it travels straight
We twist it to please our sight
Used right, it gives cool insight
Fuse it right, life will feel light

Tuesday, August 8, 2017

Success

"What does 'success' mean to you?"
Asked a good friend
I said, "It's my ability to let go ...
and harness happiness in the end"

Ability, to let go of inhibition, fear and concern
when comes my turn
And harness appreciation, courage and relief
when I return

Ability, to let go of negativity, ego and blame
when I lose
And harness positivity, pride and fame
when I choose

Ability, to let go of craving, lust and anger
when provoked
And harness spurning, aversion and calmness
when desired

She quipped, "when do you know, in life,
you have succeeded?"
I chipped " I just know it from experience, which
I can feel when needed"

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©Balaji Palanidurai

One peaceful Sunday afternoon I was relaxing and social browsing and came across a post on facebook. It was from a good friend on mine who was casual researching what success means to different people. Coincidentally, I was having a brilliant few weeks at work - from winning new projects to team dinners to receiving gratitude for the individual coaching sessions with my team.

So, instead of the usual "like" action on facebook, I thought of doing something different and penned this poem as my response. I surprised myself by composing the full poem in half hour in one sitting! I am sure this is one poem I might keep coming back to and for self motivation! 

Sunday, August 6, 2017

நண்பர்கள் தினம்

காற்றுவங்க கடற்கரை சென்றேன் கைகட்டு  வேண்டும்மா என்றார்கள்
ஏன் என்று கேட்டேன். நண்பர்கள் தினம் என்றார்கள்
புன்னகைத்து பக்கத்திலிருக்கும் பூங்காவிற்கு சென்றேன்
பூங்கொத்து வேண்டும்மா என்றார்கள்
ஏன் என்று கேட்டேன். நண்பர்கள் தினம் என்றார்கள்
வழிமறித்து வாழ்த்து அட்டை வேண்டுமா என்றார்கள்
ஏன் என்று கேட்டேன். நண்பர்கள் தினம் என்றார்கள்
இவற்றை தர எனக்கு நண்பர்கள் யாரும் இல்லை என்றேன்
மணிக்கு ஆயிரம், நண்பர்கள் வேண்டுமா என்றார்கள்!

©Balaji Palanidurai

Friday, August 4, 2017

ஆயிரம் இருந்தென்ன பயன்

நண்பர்கள் ஆயிரம் இருந்தென்ன  பயன்
தேவை படும்பொழுது கூப்பிட்டு பேச இல்லையெனில்
செய்திகள் ஆயிரம் இருந்தென்ன பயன்
படித்து மகிழ நேரம் இல்லையெனில்
உணர்ச்சிகள் ஆயிரம் இருந்தென்ன பயன்
பகிர்ந்துணர ஒரு வாழ்க்கைத்துணை இல்லையெனில்
மாற்றங்கள் ஆயிரம் இருந்தென்ன பயன்
நிம்மதியுள்ள வாழ்க்கை இல்லையெனில்.
......பின்வரும் வரிகள் எனது நண்பர் எழுதியது....
வார்த்தைகள் ஆயிரம் இருந்தென்ன பயன்
மயக்கும் கவிதை இல்லையெனில்
கவிதைகள் ஆயிரம் இருந்தென்ன பயன்
பாராட்ட ஒருவர் இல்லையெனில்
பாராட்ட ஆயிரம் பேர் இருந்தென்ன பயன்
மனம் ஒக்க வாழ்க்கைத்துணை
இல்லையெனில்
இவையெல்லாம் ஆயிரம் இருந்தென்ன பயன்
இறைவனடி மனம் புகவில்லையெனில்!


©Balaji Palanidurai

Monday, July 31, 2017

My WhatsApp group

First message pops up around 6am
To announce, still in the group, I am

Prayers and quotes next inline
Naysayers too accept and align

1001 the final count from yesterday
Could we better that today?

Music, pets, selfies, mood and food
Forward it gets ugly, bad or good

Emojis hundreds lands like thunder
Sometimes it is even to surrender

Timezones cross so does the greeting
Games get played without cheating

While the show and rants continue
Exit or not ...keep thinking a few!!

©Balaji Palanidurai

Sunday, July 30, 2017

கவிதை

எத்தனை கவிஞர்கள் நமக்குள்
எத்தனை நினைவுகள் மனத்திற்குள்
எத்தனை நண்பர்கள் இந்த உலகில்
எத்தனை தூரம் நம் நடுவில்

குறைந்தது தூரம், பெருகியது நட்பு
கலைந்தது கூச்சம், நிறைந்தது உணர்வு
விலகியது தயக்கம், கூடியது உற்சாகம்
அடங்கியது உற்சாகம், தலைதூக்கியது கவிதை....
... தன்னடக்க கவிதை, தாகம் தீர்க்கும் கவிதை, தானாக வந்த கவிதை !!!


©Balaji Palanidurai

Sunday, July 23, 2017

92 onceagain, onceagain in 42

Down memory lane some went
From around the world they had descent
Aliens most felt they will be
Wished, secretly they did to be a queen bee
Selfies millions they took, groupies while it was sunny
Smiles zillions they shared almost calling each other honey
Beautiful they were inspite of few extra pound and flesh
Bountiful they shared hugs and memories that still felt fresh
Years ago they departed with a book full of signatures
Tears filled most eyes when they saw a book with their caricature
The lane they traveled was aptly christened  "92 onceagain"
Friends they were and will be always, to celebrate again and again.
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©Balaji Palanidurai
I wrote this  poem about our school reunion after 25 years. 50 of us came together from across the globe.

Saturday, May 13, 2017

Paid leaves not there to be left!


Paid, privileged or personal we call those days we get or allocate as leave 
They are there to be used and not to be hidden in our sleeve

22, 28 or 30 the number depends whether you work in private or public
Alas, some countries include in it days you end up in bed being sick!

Accumulate & en-cash some do, I heard a young lady say to me once
Late & ash they would be before they realize its not worth a pence

Use them every year with friends and family; however insane or wise
Excuse yourself from work & daily life to prevent black around your eyes

yatra, expedia and makemytrip are throwing up huge discount
Mantra there is none to book a trip and make those memories count!

Beach, heritage, culture, city break & for summer there is a hill station
Try it out my friends, a duet with nature could become a secret passion!

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©Balaji Palanidurai
Composed on 13th May 2017 – onboard a jetairways fight from Delhi to Chennai at the end of my 2 week Passion Leave!

Thursday, April 27, 2017

Bread


Soft, crisp, round & square;
people eat bread
Depends, where they were
born and bred!

Relished with breakfast, lunch, dinner
or even as a starter
Getting a small piece of it, for some,
is still a big matter!

8000 CE, the grain was first crushed
battered and baked in an oven
Flat at first, from Egypt to the world
it evolved; the method was proven

French call it baguette, Egyptians as pitta,
Indian double roti and English as bread
What's in a name? When hunger strikes
humanity and hospitality must spread.

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©Balaji Palanidurai

I wrote this poem on 27th April 2017. The trigger was the scene in front of me on the breakfast table by the window in StayAt Bromma overlooking the street leading to the Bromma train station. I was there on business trip and stayed there for 2 weeks. Breakfast was simple and had a continental spread and I loved the butter there!

The slice of bread and the salt and pepper dispensers in ghost form in front of me got me to think about the importance of bread in our life. I also became a fan of the Crisp bread and started googling for history of bread. I wanted to save this information for my future reference and wrote it in a format that I would like to read - Poem!


Sunday, April 23, 2017

Open spaces, closed minds

"It's a small world", a phrase we use
When we meet people from faraway land.
"Narrow minded", the phrase we use
When we see people with blood in hand.

We read then about battles fought over
love and pride in mythology and history.
We read now about war fought over
Ideology, hate & other reasons, a mystery.

Machines we invented to rear the herd,
sail the sea and pierce the air.
Machines used to plough through a crowd
before they realize, is totally unfair.

Freedom of choice,humanity & compassion
It's taught in closed spaces with open mind.
Freedom by choice, cruelty and execution
It's sought in open spaces with closed mind.

"It's a big world" with billions aboard
and more to come, open spaces not many.
"Open minded" let's become and,
live and let live with peace and harmony.

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©Balaji Palanidurai

Submitted to WAX Poetry in September 2017

Thursday, March 9, 2017

Executive presence

Executive Presence, named was the course we attended
Provocative in essence, it turned to be and some felt mended
Feeling of the class was measured using some post-it on a mercury scale
Ceiling of the stage got scorched
seeing some plank-it and their pride scale
POW in effect was the next best action after we planked
Wow n perfect was the outcome and Victoria got thanked
Heathrow there, loved the power of one and our ideas to disrupt
He threw there, showed his power of one and got the dance floor to erupt
Passion, compassion, steady were few brands called out as personal
Brutal too was in the mix, which on the face sounded unconventional
Presence is a feeling, we realized and learnt how to make it executive
Made sense and was appealing, when applause got consecutive
In-doors mostly we were and felt incubated in a happy nest
Ambassadors we flew out as, to spread happiness
Eventually, Life too will have a meaning and presence
Executive it will become when we understand its essence

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©Balaji Palanidurai

I wrote this poem as a parting note to the team with whom I attended a training course "Executive Presence " . Mar/Apr 2017.
POW - Powerful Opening Words a tip given to us to make a good speech
Victoria was our the course facilitator

Saturday, February 11, 2017

Sentiments from Singapore bird park

Back to pavilion after romancing with 600 species of birds from the world! 
My experience holding those birds on my hands brought out words from my heart..

Here is a poem that I think you might find cool
Wish i did this trip when I was in school


Birds, some thriving amidst humble caretakers and loving guest,   🤗
While some seem to be missing its natural habitat & sunlight was its quest

(all penguins were looking towards sunroof!!)


People applauded when the parrots were made to speak,
I felt they were more beautiful when hanging on its beak!


Joy and excitement among scores of people on the night safari
When they learnt only 600 tigers are left all felt very sorry


I saw 6 black elephants preserved through donated dollors($)
Else, in a few years they will decorate our shelves in various colors!


Glad I made this trip during Chinese new year
Else, it would be a fancy from what I read and hear   ☺️



Lots of acquaintance and few friends 
I will endeavor my connect with them never ends!



©Balaji Palanidurai

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Thursday, February 2, 2017

Too sweet from inside

Realization that I could scribble poems came 6 months post a master health checkup in 

April 2016 when the report indicated that I was too sweet from inside! My doc helped me 

get back into shape and I wrote a thank you note to her...

Your intervention last April
sent down my spine a shrill

Your prognosis for my condition
got my mind to recondition

You said I may need to go on insulin
That’s when the real issue sunk in

You prescribed minor medication
but put more emphasis on meditation

I blindly followed your advise
As I felt you are very wise

I stuck to the regime & went through the motion
Guess what, that gave me a promotion!

I also changed my lifestyle
That eventually helped to run 6.5 miles!

I was diagnosed with diabetes
That is now at ease.

©Balaji Palanidurai

Paranteen beats

Let me into your teen, it makes sense drummed the beat in a mother's heart Let me be free and wean thru adolescence echoed the bea...