Saturday, 18 November 2023

NEEVU leni

 Ninnu choodani na kallani adugu, ne kosam karchina kanniru entha ani,

Ninne dhachukunna na gunde ni adugu, na gunde chappudu endhuku vinpadam ledhani,

Ne kosam rasina kavithalani adugu, matalu endhuku moogaboyay ani,
Ne vallane rangulu dhiddhukunna na lokanni adugu, adhi endhuku maasipoyindhi ani,
Ne gurinchi alochichani kshanam unte adhi na chithi perchinake kadha,
Ne jaada kosam jabilline adagana, Ne needa yedhani suryudini adagana,
Ne gnapakalalo nannu ontarini chesi, vellipoyave vadhili nannu cheekatilo,
Nuvvu na chenthaku inka raavu ani, a kshaname nenu erigi unte, 
Pranam poyina arachethitho a kshananni akkade apana,
Neevu leni ee jeevitham, Kada varaku kadu bharame kadha...
                 Itlu
Ninnu maruvaleni o PREMikudu

Friday, 30 June 2023

JOY OF SEEING



 

 

 

 

 

 

I never knew to live with memories,
But I came to know, how it would be to cherish the moments spent with you.
I wanted to let you know, how many times I thought of you, but I fall short of words,
If I take out a drop from the oceans whenever I thought of you, by this time oceans might have drained.
Without you, being myself is lost.
Irrespective of the time, I find myself thinking of you,
All these days, I just waited for the moment to see you,
Even these words which I write also don't know, how I missed you.
I'd love to spend time with you whenever it's possible.

My dear LOVE, You're one such a beautiful feeling ever happened to me.

It's such a JOY Seeing you
 With all my heart and Soul

Your

- Prem'S 

Wednesday, 28 June 2023

HEART-to-HEART




 

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 To my dear Darling,

As I awake all night, thinking of you,
Thine elegant smile maketh me statue,
Thou art beautiful altogether,
Thee bringeth mine broken heart pieces together,
My Love, there’s no flaw in you,
Days I live, never sayeth I adieu,
None loves you, as I love,
Darling, mine isn’t a worldly love,
My Love is such, none can never repay,
The heavens reward for thee, that’s all I pray,
While I live, in Love, I shall persevere,
I may live no more, but my love stays ever,
I may see infinite times, but always seems the first time,
Loving You is all I do, but always for the first time.
My Darling, my soul can reach you anytime, when you feel out of sight,
I carry your heart with me, there shall be no plight.
  My LOVE as I write Heart-to-Heart
  
    -Prem’S

Monday, 7 March 2022

Gnapakam


 Vadhu anukunte poyevi ithe bagundu,
Thuduchukunte cherigipoyevi ithe bagundu,
Kadigithe kanapadakunda undevi ithe bagundu,
Kani gnapakalu kadha, entha cheripina muddhralu tholagadam ledhu,
Anuboothulu kadha entha vadhanukunna, anuksham gurthosthu untai,
Dharulu veraina, Rojulu gadichina, lokalu maripoyina,
Nenu mathram akkade agipoya, ne kougilo lo inka bandhiga ne unna,
Nuv hatthukunnappudu na gundeki thagile vechati swaasa inka alane undhi.
Anuboothi oo madhuram,
Madhuram oo gnapakam,
Gnapakam oo gayam,
Gaya padina oo hrudayam lo nindina Enno gnapakalu avi thudichipovu, ennatiki tholigipovu.
Itlu,

Oo Gnapakam

Friday, 12 July 2019

A LONER





















Love maketh me a loner
Life swayeth me away from thee
Thou hast not with me, when needed I
Days swung so soon, myr time ticked quick
Thou art a silhouette jetzt, all feelings merged
There were days, where I couldn't be long without thee, now I live and no reckoning
Don't know I, blame to who
Shalt I blameth me, thee or Time?
Or the status quo?
Though blameth I, no where of point
Erstwhile one in billion nerves of brain strikes 
Reminisce I, smile a bit, cry innerside
Liveth I a soul of melancholy disguised in laughter
Smile fake of countenance, mit heart bleed red
What was I, is not I, will not I.
    -pressing mit agony
         - Prem'S

Monday, 10 December 2018

Nostalgic

Nostalgic














Days consumed by time were many
Feelings shared these days with you were few
My time has illness of no time
Spending time with you is less
My heart body and soul are craving for you
They were not known of time I have
My mind strikes your beautiful face sixty times a minute,
My corse is nostalgic of your touch
My lips are dry without yours
Remember sixty five and three hundred of my epoch
I'm in love with you unstoppable
My heart is pounding heavy with the love I've on you.
Linger just I'll drench you with my love and feelings.
You are my never ceasing feeling and I LOVE YOU more every single second.
                       
                                                             - Prem'S

Friday, 9 November 2018

Memory

Memory

spent with you were the days,
collect I, cherish, unknowningly my lips curve,
beautiful face of you strikes my memory,
suddenly, everything around disappears,
dance I with You in a lonely island,
making the heavens roll and the oceans sing,
let the stars giggle with joy,
making you merry is all strive I,
May the Lord spread our love infinite,
enumerating days to embark a new life with you,
days with you are always memorable.

                                          -Prem'S

Wednesday, 26 September 2018

I Wish

I Wish












In the sprouts of night, My Love
I wish you to be with me.
When the night is in force, My Love
I wish you to cuddle up with me,
In the middle of the night,
when we merge ourselves and stare at the stars 
I feel like I'm with my star a lucky star,
Though it's time to sleep, I Love
to stare your glowing face where light of the moon
resembles on your most beautiful face.
I'd love to stare at you 
though we're in the midst of millions
My Love, you are the one I Wish and Love to be with
Until my body meets the dust.

                                        -Prem'S

Wednesday, 7 March 2018

Dear One


              Dear One










Again in the hugs of night
Lost in the unknown valley of thoughts
Searching for you as a ray of hope
Fell deep down in the undisputed dens of ideas
Waving hands at the silhouette unidentified
Thinking might be you to throw me help
Widening my eyes in search of You
couldn't find out a pinch of hope to come out
My "Dear One" shower upon me some light
Show me some ropes of Love 
Get me out from the unknown valley of thoughts
Lost again in the hugs of night
                       
                                                 -Prem'S

Tuesday, 7 March 2017

Sleepless Nights

Sleepless Nights


Oh.! My heart thou art great
Thy were poked, yet calm
I maketh thee lone, thou art courageous
Fought the hoi polloi to stay, yet never won
Thee taketh my pain fullest, yet be  peace
Thou art broken, yet maketh no utterance
Thou hast been crushed, bled, yet remain silent
Thou hast spent sleepless nights, thinking of the stubborn
Oh.! My bruised heart, none display ruth
Yet thou are lovable
Thou art heavy compiling emotions, 

 whence populace never giveth a hope
Oh.! My lone heart, everyone sees my jubilant countenance,

 none sees thee bleeding
Oh.! My heart I maketh thee another sleepless night, 

yet thou never stopped loving me, Thou art great.

                                                    -Prem'S

Tuesday, 7 February 2017

MEANT TO BE FREE

MEANT TO BE FREE


       In this contemporary world one of the main ingredients for a progressive life other than the food we eat, the roof which we live under, or the clothes we wear, is FREEDOM. It is the solution to a life which is fragmented with destructive brutality. Everyone of us right from childhood are taught what to do, what not to do by someone or the other. Our young brains are conditioned by the old norms due to which our brains have become limited. They have stopped creating and started imitating. This is the main reason why we lose interest in living and lead dull lives as we grow up. For many of us childhood is the best part of our lives because, it was the time when the brain had some megatons of creativity in its storage, the time when we use to question everything instead of accepting as it is. As time picks up pace our brains start holding on to facts and become stagnant. It is with this stagnant, dull minds we face the vast river of life which is endlessly flowing in all directions. This is the reason for our confusing chaotic life. Man built a society in these confused lines of life. We all treat society as a more important thing our individual relationships. But, we forget that this society in which we strive to live is only a name given to collection of our relationships with one another. It is this society-reputation pair that is responsible for helicopter parenting, excessive love and care that ruined our lives. It is responsible for parasitic lives.

          If we look back 3.5 billion years in to time when nature was ready for experimenting its most advanced creations, now if we jump into our future we can also see the same nature swiping all of its creative work. That is because we are gradually losing the ability to understand things with our fragmented brains. If we examine carefully nature is taking back everything that humans stopped using. Someday it may be our brain’s turn!!!

        In India, parents take care of their children right from their birth till they are assured that their off springs lead a good secured life. They teach us all the ethics ,religious customs and everything. We too adapt everything without a single question. Everything suits the picture perfectly until someone opposes it. Indians from the start wanted to be secure physically and pschycologically. This psychological security is called  GOD.

      The only way to approach this life rich with its profound vitality is developing our individuality . we should be free not only externally but also internally. We should be strong not only physically but mentally. We must let ourselves free from all the conditionings and start exploring things. Besides exploring the universe we must explore ourselves.  No one in the world can do it for us, we have to do it for ourselves.
              ALL OF THIS IS BECAUSE             WHATEVER WE ARE
  WE ARE MEANT TO BE FREE

                                       -Srujith Mula

Friday, 27 January 2017

My M.A Mates

                           My M.A Mates





A long sigh made I, lying down,
wall with portrait, made me nostalgic;
old mates jumping high I along on the wall,
those good old days; unity diversified all in us;
in us all, never a flaw nowhere found,
party guys to peak, crossed nowhere limits never;
be shield the best in their precinct,
things best, were the best in them,
to the corners of the world; their knowledge reach;
thank thee full all my life, yet not adequate 
for the best stounds; those wilt the 
stounds of best ever all....


                                     -Prem'S

Monday, 28 November 2016

Don't bother I

                        Don't bother I

Don't bother I, that you are far away from me..
Don't bother I, that Cannot hug you everyday....
Don't bother I, that Cannot kiss you everyday...
Don't bother I, that Cannot have my shoulder for you when u need..
Bother I only, when You are not there with me, when I need to talk
Your message makes me comfort..
Your message makes me smile...
You make me feel so special like none never did...
Dear My sweety... Love you more, more than anything can replace the whole world...
I Love you with all the Love like none never loved their beloved..
                                                                      -Prem'S

Monday, 8 August 2016

My Melancholy

           My Melancholy 


My dear Beloved  hither are my words,
Unbeknownst who to share, I here press my Melancholy;
prolonged days were so many without thee, 
yet, never fele the emptiness as I conference w/ thee; 
thou art the whole lot in my life, these are hard,
I see thee on divan, my heart sunk, words flattered;
hands shivered, tears rolled, thine touch at that status quo
showed me how copious you Love, Grasp I thee,
way u see me is treasured, Oh! ailment I condemn you;
leave my precious one as my heart wrings, 
Oh! My love, Get Well Soon‬, Waiting me with all my love;
to wrang upon thee, I promise thee, never make thee Uninhabited.

#Get_Well_Soon My LOve, Missing YOU.
YOURS, 
CHITTI (as you utter)
                                                    -Prem'S

Tuesday, 21 June 2016

WITHOUT YOU MY LOVE

WITHOUT YOU MY LOVE













My dear beloved, I’m dismayed as thou forget things,
I’m happy, because still you feel I’m thine;
Corporeal days as if I’m dead and my soul is roaming,
Without thee, I’m half a complete inhuman;
Knowing not what I’m doing, Knowing not what to do,
Living with the memories, back thinking with the golden moments;
Golden moments were sweet, now they make me gloomy without thee,
Oh! My darling sweet heart, GET WELL SOON and create me whole;
My existence has now become just a namesake without thee,
Thou art the one makes me complete in everything;
My life has gone back, and everything seems stopped without thee,
Oh! My charming Love, GET WELL SOON and make my Life;
Missing thee deep down in my heart, thinking of thou every second,
Making note of every moment how thou make me feel when I’m with thee;
Oh! My adorable part taker in my life, Come and join me eternally.
                                                                                   -Prem’S

                                                                        Feelings of deep missing you.

Tuesday, 10 May 2016

A Call For the Soul Inside

A Call For the Soul Inside









Hear me Oh! Soul
be not Impotent
mutter your strength
rise and keep your power
stand firm, be healthy
face the world and weakness
defeat the tribulations
make a tete-a-tete with
the upcoming problems
keep them under the feet
fly high and make the world bow down
Oh! Soul, show them what you are
let thy name be repeated
all over the world
may text books have pages on you
let your signature be an autograph
Let this be 'A call for the Soul Inside'

                                     -Prem'S

Saturday, 7 November 2015

The day it still haunts

 The day, it still haunts

Humans become submissive of a pleasant day
I slowly stepped out, hearing the birds chirp
My heart was pumping of day freshness
and suddenly struck my brain,of fear to write
My last night struggle shook hand some how
finished the writing part and my room was switched 
with lights and air filled from circumvolving machine
felt something is running in my stomach, realized then I'm hungry.
soon, dumped with pork, cooked my friend
sooner, sun felt shy, behind the clouds he hid
moon is peeping about to come, and stepped out
my tongue felt to taste bitter water and satisfied
my tongue; started my brain active
My friend and me started flying so fast in the air, there at a point something struck in the sky, began to fall we
horrible was the sight, mind of dilemma, 
pathos and cathos followed, shivering my friend terrible, 
sunk my heart at the sight, 
that day it still haunts and makes me feel wretched and transgressor.
                                               -Prem'S

Tuesday, 27 October 2015

My one, Look Unto Me

    My one, Look Unto Me

       
A day in life of turning point,
many has my life after meeting you;
memorable was the day, at the joint,
attired as an idiot, just to impress you;
cornered my eyes to see thy charming face,
at the sight clot my blood making me numb;
I was like, alienated to another life of phase,
other no words can hear I, except you, to other I'm dumb;
Oh! one my precious, grok me, 
Oh! please my darling, look unto me.
                                               -Prem'S

Tuesday, 20 October 2015

An Untold Love

                                                      An Untold Love
      A garden of flowers from vivid countries 
            here saw I, a lady of naive beauty
            my heart was bouncing as if no boundaries
            garden had my presence to swallow the beauty of my lady
            admire I, her gorgeousness sitting under the tree of shady
            was I in love? the thought tilted me
            shall I propose my love to thee?
            or shall I dedicate my life to her for admiring?
            should I spend my life, looking at her smiling?
            she smiles so beautiful, as the butterfly on a flower
            no Ideas, to forthput my love, cause I'm not a clever
            and still it is 'An Untold Love' of mine.            
                                                                -Prem'S

Monday, 19 October 2015

A lonely sight of an old man

 A lonely sight of an old man

That old grey bearded man had once been in love.
As he whilst upon the moor of an old path with his beaten staff,
hunched and drenched.
The cool breeze that came from below the path was his sole comfort.
Heaved and puffed
nor a sight of agony can less be weighed to him.
He stood motionless for a while,
as the sun bids goodnight.
The dimmed patch of earth over the green willow seemed to fulfil his last escapade of the day.
Lost in thought as he walked closer to his abode.
A little jasmine shone in delight,

He remembers why!
Mystic lovers they were,
enchanted though perplexed,
following the rays of the old rainbow.
To walk hand in hand
Dear "do hold as we lay"
Alas! In time he learns how a man can only live alone.
Beauty to live and die.
Though to watch her leave,
sunken the pain only too deep.
Behind the little turnip
there the old man stood,
a hope to be with love.
Vinanto  Z