Thursday, 17 November 2011

கவிதை சிதறல்

féij¢ Ájwš

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            ãšY§f !”  Mizæ£lhŸ mtdJ rfj®äâ.
            v‹d? v‹gJnghš mtis V¿£lh‹.
            Jë mçÁ Ïšny Å£ny mJ¡F xU tê g©â£L m¥òw« ngh§f féghl fhurhukhf¡ T¿dhŸ.
            gš brhšyhkš »s«Ãa mtid iffis K‹ Ú£o kiw¤J¤ jL¤J, Ï¥go gš brhšyhkš nghdhš v‹d m®¤j«?  ÏUªj ntiyiaÍ« féij¡fhf é£lhæ‰W f£oa kidéia m¥go él KoahJ,  kdÁny bgça rh¡uO°D ãid¥ngh? rhodhŸ.
            mj‰F« mt‹ mtis r£il brŒahkš bk‹ikahf mtis xJ¡»é£L btë elªjh‹.
            mtŸ fh¢, _¢br‹W f¤JtJ bjUKid tiu nf£lJ.
            r£bl‹W vç¢ryh»¥nghdJ mtD¡F v‹d thœ¡if ÏJ!  RjªÂukhf RthÁ¡f¡ Tl Koahkš . . . xU fhy¤Âš Ϫj féij¡fhf¤jhnd v‹id éu£o éu£o neÁ¤jhŸ.  Ï‹W . . .  féijia¤ Jh¡» F¥igæš nghl¢ brhš»whns!
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            nfhéè‹ btë¥Ãufhu¤Âš fhš Ú£o¥ gL¤J R‰W¥òw NœãiyiaÍ« kwªJ ÁªÂ¤J¡ bfh©oUªjh‹.
            Ïjkhd fh‰W mt‹ cliyÍ«, kdijÍ« MRthr¥gL¤ÂaJ.
            mU»š F¥bg‹W #h kšèifæ‹ eWkz« mt‹ ehÁia¤ jh¡f Áªjid fiyªjh‹.
            vÂnu ó¡TilÍl‹ f©kâ mtå‹ Ïåa Áne»Â, f« uÁif.
            v‹d fé ϧnf gL¤ÂU¡Ñ§f?
            Kfbkšyh« nrhfkhf v‹dJ njtjh° ngh°.
            c©ikjh‹ f©kâ féijia¥ Ãçªj njtjh°jh‹.
            Ãç¥gJ ahnuh?
            rh£rh¤ v‹ kidéjh‹!” v‹wh‹ tU¤j¤Jl‹.
            v‹d éõa«, bfhŠr« éçthf¢ brhšY§fns‹.
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            bfhŠr« ãjhå¤j f©kâ brh‹dhŸ.
            mtŸ brŒjJ bfhŠr§Tl rçæšiy jh‹.  rçahd K£lhŸ c§f kidé I Û‹ c§fis fšahz« g©â»£lJ j¥ò¤jh‹.
            f©kâ Ú v‹d brhšnw?
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            v§fis¥ nghš btëæš ã‹W c§f féijfis uÁ¥gJl‹ ã‰fhkš c§fis kzªJ bfh©lJ c§f kidé brŒj bgça j¥òjh‹ [h®.  Ãur§fnk brŒJ é£L f©kâ elªjhŸ.

                                                                                                                     -  Ïåacja«

1 comment:

  1. So nice madam. I am waiting for lot of your stories. Wish you all the best.
    By
    leka chandra,
    thirussur.

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