Sunday, 25 September 2016

C- Grade-nanotale by Arathi Menon

"Oh, no! I never expected my marks to be so low! After all I've studied and written, it's just a C!My parents are gonna be so angry with me! This is horrible!"
"Yay!. I never expected my marks to be so high. After all I've studied and written, I made it to a C! My parents are gonna be so happy! This is Great!"

Friday, 23 September 2016

Dark Cloud- by Arathi Menon

On a day of sunshine
You see a dark cloud
Pacing towards, slowly
to swallow the yellow disc
Then darkness spreads....

But no, do not despair
The grey mass may soil
The bright matte of the sky
But from these dull giants of the sky
come little drops of water
falling fast, to embrace the soil
soothing wounds of tools
washing away the dryness and
waking up dormant life

These dark clouds
so dull as it seems
are never to be frowned at
as it made earth blue and green

Digital Painting by Arathi Menon- A Girl


Tuesday, 20 September 2016

Gratefulness- by Arathi Menon

Gratefulness
When we win something, we are elated. We feel that it is all because of our own effort and nothing else. we then celebrate this in a grand manner and walk around with this ego.
But, on the other hand, when we lose, we get irritated. Here, we never take responsibility for our loss. We then blame it on God, or everyone else around us.
What happens around us is the result of a uniform mixture of our own efforts, our surroundings, and of course, divine intervention. We must acknowledge this every moment of our lives, sad or happy.
Have a good day

Friday, 16 September 2016

The Infant- by Arathi Menon

The Infant
Smiling through the chubbiness
And its wide eyes
Capture every drop of beauty
In every morsel of nature
With full of faith
In its caregiver’s hands
It laughs at the most funniest
To the darkest of faces
Making even a monster’s heart melt
As its young red blood

Flows in a lighter heart

Go Back- by Arathi Menon

Go Back
When I was little
And knew nothing much
About the world
There was only light
No bars of fear
No thorns of hate
Where I lived was a beautiful place
But later,
I know not why
And what eclipsed
That light in my heart
And how, through these years
Imaginary shackles around my wrist,
Cactus around, and pricking
Appeared
But what I pray for is now
To go back
To those prejudice free, carefree days
When though tiny, seemingly helpless
Was when I was bravest
And stop time
That makes my limbs grow
And shrinks my heart
I want to go back
To when I was little.
Arathi Menon

Faith- by Arathi Menon

Faith
I shall be happy
As long as I have faith
I shall be safe
As long as I have faith
And no fierce tempest
Shall drown me
Nor I get lost
In a dense forest
No fire of anger
No arrow of pain
Shall burn me
Or hurt me
As long as I am in
Your palm
I shall be happy
I shall be safe
I shall have faith
Arathi Menon