ഞാ൯ എന്നാണ് നിറങളുടെ മാസ്മരിക ശക്തിയിൽ
ആകൄഷ്ടയായതെന്നറിയില്ല…
പച്ചയും ചുവപ്പും നീലയുമൊക്കെ പടരുന്ന കാഴ്ച
എന്നെ അത്ഭുതപ്പെടുത്താറുണ്ട്…
മനസ്സിന്റെ വികാര വിചാരങൾക്കൊപ്പം അലിഞ്ഞു
ചേരുന്ന ചായക്കൂട്ടുകൾ,എനിക്കെന്നും
കൂട്ടിനുണ്ടായിരുന്നു..
മഴവില്ലിന്റെ വശ്യമായ ചാരുതയോടെ
എന്നെയുണർത്തുന്ന നിറങൾ,മായികമായ
ലോകത്തേക്കെന്നെ നയിക്കുന്നു…
അതിൽ ഞാനെന്നെ മറക്കുന്നു…
”നിങളെന്റെ ചിന്തകൾക്കു വിലങു തീർക്കുന്പോൾ,
എന്റെ ഭാവന ചിറകു വിരിക്കുന്നു…
നിറങളായി,വാക്കുകളായി അതിവിടെ പുതിയ
ചരിത്രമെഴുതുന്നു…”
Loved the intermingling of colours..
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Njan paint cheythathanu….😉
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Oooo onnumkoode poyi nokkatte
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Haven’t touched the brush in long time, but feel like. Nokkatee.. Ithu kollo abstract ..
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Kollalo! *
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Enikku abstract painting ishtamanu.what about u?
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Ennikum. Though I do caricatures mostly ..
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Ohh.. That’s interesting …njan nalla painter allatto..but nirangal koodicherunnathu kanan ishtamanu.. Vallatha oru santhosham undavum…
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Njaanum chumma oru rasathinnu. Oru amateur! Sathyam vallatha oru santhoshama..
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Entha urangathe?
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Was reading something.. ! Will sleep in a while.
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Hmm..
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Sukuse, is this a fair enough translation/summary
The poem is about the connection between colours and the poet’s imagination, how she imagines the intermingling of colours on a pallate to those of her thoughts. How the colours became one with her thoughts and she experiences bliss. But then society played the devil and banned her behind bars, but she says colours changed shape and came out as thoughts, stronger every time they incarcerated her and her colourful thoughts..
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Achu, I am really happy that u r experiencing my emotions exactly. U explained it very well. Thanikku ente chinthakal sarikkum kittunnundu…..☺️.thanks dear
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😍😘😍😘😍😘
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aksharangal vazhi thelikkatte
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☺️…
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sorry onnum manassilayilla,areyenkilum kurichano ppoem?
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Athe.. Nirangale kurichu..☺️.
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mazhaye kurichulla poem ugran.Arokke mazhaye patti ezhuthiyittundekilum iniyum ere ezhudanundu alle?
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Thanks a lot friend..
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Ezhuthu nirtharudu.keep writing 🙂
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Hmm…
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hey.. colourful, beautiful thoughts… ishtappettu ketto…
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Thank you sakhave😉
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aaa.. sakhavine kandittu kure naal.. laal salaam
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😀
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Reblogged this on pins & ashes and commented:
Sukuse versed. and I just tried to understand! Beautiful piece of poetry!
The poem is about the connection between colours and the poet’s imagination, how she imagines the intermingling of colours on a pallate to those of her thoughts. How the colours became one with her thoughts and she experiences bliss. But then society played the devil and banned her behind bars, but she says colours changed shape and came out as thoughts, stronger every time they incarcerated her and her colourful thoughts..
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I am really happy that u like it Achu…😀.
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