Ananya means One in a million...

Ananya's spot is an excellent contrivance for recording my various musings,aphorisms and autobiographical reflections.

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Thursday, March 12, 2009

Just watch me do it!


This poem was written in dedication to the Mangalore attack on girls .
It was a very unfortunate incident...

Just watch me do it!

Walked out on that day
Dressed in faded blue jeans
And tiny pink tank top
Armed with a mobile phone
And loads of confidence

Lecturers dragged and droned
Sleep started knocking the door of consiouness
Someone suggested the word BUNK
It added pump to the almost asleep muscles
And bunk we did

Now,Where to go?!!
To the college canteen and be discovered?
Or to the ice cream parlour jammed with lovers
Or to some place quite exciting
Where we could easily suffer from temp memory loss?

Cool music, great drinks,no care attitude
This is the place dude
Whoa...those guys do look mean
What's all that commotion?
Why are they rounding us up?

Why did he do that?
Why did he dare to lift his hand on me?
Why did he beat up the one who tried to help me?
why is he calling me filthy words?
Why Why Why is he doing this in the name of God?

I didnt break any laws
I didnt do anything atrocious
I just came here to hang out with friends
I didnt do anything wrong
I was just chilling out!

I pity you who raised your hands against me
I care the damn about what you did
I will walk out in the society with head held high
I will reach for the stars
And you can sit down and watch

For I am a woman;an INDIAN woman
You can never touch the spirit I have to live
And live I would just the way I want
You can sit down and spit out the paan
And be nothing more than a worm.]

-Ananya

Friday, February 6, 2009

Friday Fill In# 21







1. Please don't tell that I am a lazy bug.

2. Can you whistle in the morning?

3. The color blue makes me want to dance, swim and sing!

4. I have a craving for a bar of chocolate.

5. If my life had a pause button, I'd pause it frequently.

6. Eyes are the windows of the soul.

7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to my brother coming down, tomorrow my plans include preparing a special dish and Sunday, I want to relax!

Sunday, February 1, 2009

My little one, my tiny one

My little one, my tiny one


My little one, my tiny one,
Forgive me for what I've done.
My little one,my tiny one,
For you,now my heart's in despair.

My love for you has no compare-
For my life I would give for you.
To touch your skin and look into your eyes-
My heart just longs for that time.

The time was just not right;
For everyone was just settling down.
So I let you go, go off alone.
But, dear I loved you so much.

Now my heart pines for you,
To watch you grow,
To kiss your sweet cheeks,
And to support you when you stumble.

Alas, but all is late
Just so very late;
Nothing can be done to change;
The way things have transpired.

My little one, my tiny one,
I hope you are safe,
For I pray for you day and night.
May the lord be with you.


Your Sinful and Blatant mother,
Ananya

Friday Fill In #20






1. I'd really like to sleep right now.

2. "Oh! s**t" is what you'd most often hear me say if I stubbed my toe.

3. Possession is quite natural among humans.

4. Hail Captain Jack Sparrow.

5. Marshmallows and fire go together like Ice and coke.

6. Dream on and on.

7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to nothing, tomorrow my plans include nothing and Sunday, I want to nothing! Sometimes its fun not 2 plan anything at all

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Friday Fill In #19





1. It's January; I was born in this month.

2. Normalcy is what I crave most right now.

3. Cork and wine go together like my husband and me.

4. Warm chocolate milk is so nourishing.

5. Let us dare to let go the present and chase our dreams

6. Bless my home.

7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to a warm shower, tomorrow my plans include lazing around and Sunday, I want to relax!

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Friday Fill In #18




1. The world is a funny place to be in.
2. "Love you" was the last thing I said.
3. I wonder if things are alright back home.
4. Peace is all that remains at the end of all things.
5. There's something to be said for almost everything.
6. With you is where I want to be.
7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to sleep, tomorrow my plans include cooking and Sunday, I want to read a book!

Sunday, November 23, 2008

Welcome Back,My love...

Hmm...I know,I was absent for a pretty long time again....I was taken ill again and was busy getting better. I still filled the sulcus in my brain with thoughts about what to write and this poem here is the outcome of it...I know it sounds a bit kinky but I saw a beautiful snap in a magazine in the doctor's waiting room and the words just flowed to form the poem....Hope you'll like it!



Welcome Back, My love…

Lying down on my tummy-
And to feel your lips on my back;
Kissing the dews of perspiration away,
Your fingers crawling beneath me,
Being brought into your warm embrace,
To hear your soft breath against my ears,
To feel my skin tingle, at each exhalation.


Turning round to look into your eyes;
Just to make sure you are here,
And its no dream.
Pinching myself to confirm,
"Ouch! Its really you”
Right here, beside me,
And I am drenched in your shower of love!

Honey...I missed you so much.
Many a lonely night I spent in your absence,
Wrapped myself with just memories of your gentle touch,
Slept on our empty bed with just your smell for comfort,
And fought back many tears while lying all alone waiting for you.
Now, you are here just right next to me
Let’s become one again and be such forever again!

I love you!


October 26