Every shade, colours my soul...

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मैंने 'आरती' भी सुनी है, मैंने 'नमाज' भी पढ़ा है।
मैंने यहाँ हर 'शख्स' के लिए 'इंसाफ' भी लड़ा है।
'नफ़रत की आग' लगाकर लोग वोट पा गए और,
मेरे स्वागत में पत्थर उठाये, पूरा समाज खड़ा है।

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An Era of France 🇫🇷

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Me: Comment allez-vous?
My friend: What?
Me: I was asking you how are you?
My friend: Which language was that?
Me: French😎
My friend: Who taught you French?🤔
My: My French friends.
My friend: Wow. Bro, you have friends in France? You never told me!
Me: No. I have friends in Pondicherry.😛

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Listen, he has a lot to say...
( Full poem in caption)

- Sara Jothi

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After a tiring day at work I drove to the beach. Standing on the shore, those angry waves eased my pent up rage. I'd lost a patient that day and it was never easy to deal with, never would be. My eyes roamed the stretch and I reeled it back to a woman. She was a foreigner, not an odd sight in our city really. But that was not why I focused on her, it was her smile, and eyes so serene. I followed her line of sight to a little girl running in circles around her father. Playing in the waves, waving at her mom. His eyes locked with her's often and her smile widened every time. She and I, we had the same visual. And I smiled, for I knew she had the better, beautiful version of it!

My eyes fixed to the horizon, to the deep calm sea ahead and my rage left me in tidbits... with every wave that brushed my ankles.

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நாற்றம் என்ற சொல்லுக்கு
தமிழில் வாசனை என்று
அர்த்தம் உண்டு....
சேரி என்னும் அழகான
புதுச்சேரியில் நுழைந்ததும்
சேரிக்கும் அர்த்தம் புரிந்தது...

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அழகான கடற்கரை
அமைதியான ஆசிரமம்
மணகுலத்து விநாயகர்
பழமையான சர்ச்
பசுமையான பூங்கா....
புதுச்சேரி....
மனதை கொள்ளை
கொள்ளும்....

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Sandiness not long enough to tire you
Water till as far as you can see,
but not pleasing you with swirly hugs...
A rocky boundary,
to let only the dar(l)ing ones in...
And a splash with elixir
only if you are liked...
A beach
not really like a beach...

You just cannot decide in first meet
whether you like it or not...

That's exactly how
indifferently confused you would be
when you'd meet me for the first time...

And now tell me dear!
How sure you think you are
about the depth beyond the rock?!

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It's just a matter of time ,
Even the darkest of night
is cracked open
by sunshine.

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