marriage is a journey and you are invited August 18, 2008
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- One
A toast to the day, that marks the beginning of our togetherness,
while they say marriages are made in heaven, we simply welcome you to
one….!
- two
The happiness that God has bestowed on us,
We wish to share with each other and promise to care for a lifetime,
This day marks our promise, come and strengthen us with your wishes….!
- Three
A day to bless the reason to love,
A moment to spur the start of the journey,
A journey that only two can walk,
We promise to walk and wait with our hands held together,
Come and bless with your blessings….!- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
do your part July 20, 2008
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Easy living may not always be an option! sometimes you may need to date with death and may be then failures can even bring smiles! Run, for what you yet were been holding your breath was to live! and here is life, let your wait not be called foolish and you a fool. Heed to your heart’s voice for in it lies the truth that speaks your strengths, you know what you are and better than the one next to you. Taking risks are less riskier than not taking them, and life would Amen that and so would you once having lived the same. For goodness and your strife, we pray! May God bring them all (but please do not forget your part), that you may be victorious.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
that’s call centre! July 16, 2008
Posted by Jithesh Lakshmanan marar in Uhh my writing!.Tags: AHT, boyfriends, call centre, child, children, coffee, cross selling, day job, dollars, family, girlfriends, goals, Good Morning, Kiss, manager, marriage, metrics, night life, night sleep, parents, quality, salary, salt biscuit, strong coffee, strong tea, tea, team huddle, that's call centre, up selling
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The dusk of old our day is marked by the dawn of yellow little orange Sun, kissing the new day, Good Morning! Quite unfamiliar but not to the sleepless owls of the bright night life. The day rather the human night goes sound as the strife continues to better the previous one and there is this inevitable thing called professionalism that compels one to live and be lived. It is quite amazing to see how humans have accepted the attack onto their social lives and yet smile the day out with little dark patches of skin below their eyes. In one way its their maturity to adapt to the requisite of time, though be it waging the war against biological the clocks of mother nature. Forget about sleep, even there is no time to sit and worry as every our night is a day to learn lessons and lessons are lessons be it learnt out of the day or by night. By every woken the hour, skills of survival are learnt and the skins just get thicker and thats dexterity. BREAK is a five lettered word to heaven, and escape to heaven is only far as to where it reads “canteen” or the cancerous “smoker’s zone”! If you are at the heights of positivity, lessons of life are served and fed at the canteen as well, where they demonstrate how an outsourced vendor should not service their poor money paying customers. While we breathe the jargons of our blessed life, our concerns are but not restricted to AHT, quality, team huddle, metrics, manager, girlfriends, boyfriends, up selling, cross selling, dollars, fyi’s, fyki’s, fyia’s, salt biscuit, tea, strong tea, PROMOTIONs, coffee, strong coffee, goals, salary, night sleep, day job, marriage, family, parents, child, children………oh the list continues and if i have to continue typing, i need to have a paid account with WordPress (for they charge for anything beyond 5GB) we smile and as ever would continue to smile our hurdles out, for we are the people who live active at night and the place we live and love, that’s call center….oops!!! may i please place you on hold? i am next on the queue….!
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
A wish on birthday! July 11, 2008
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Never lacked did days to be bestowed with blessings and was it because of the thought that we are in company, in good the company. Noblest the souls compel the ones around to be noble and equal, sure have we been, dear has it been. Days are born to unveil new the lessons, and inspired have they been from sovereign the sources that are richer than the richest, we proclaim we are blessed. Of words that made us sense sensibility, huge does stay the ones of the one who asked us to enjoy our jobs that we may succeed, we live the words and we spread the lessons. What bringeth all, and when we think of it, was a day that looked at the birth of the beginning. Everything has a beginning, and every beginning has been on a day, this day is to mark the celebration of the speciality that the day had bestowed, we remember, we celebrate and in joy we wish a Happy Birthday!
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
Birthday Wishes for my friend! June 27, 2008
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A year more has passed,
And dear was it by all means.
Many a trades tamed,
And many the tricks learnt,
Enough aren’t they to the magnanimity of thy world,
And so I pray for more and God, “may he bless you with all”.
Let this day be the start of the starting,
That you ever have wished, that you ever have craved
For more prosperous and dear more an year,
I wish, may all your wishes come true, Happy Birthday!
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
Lets Share June 9, 2008
Posted by Jithesh Lakshmanan marar in Poems.Tags: evil, Humans, Kiss, Lessons, Life, Moments, Pain, Pleasure, Share, smiles, Together
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Blessed the humans and their lives a bliss,
Soiled the hearts are at bay to kiss!
Can be measured and that lacks life is meager and material,
and why heap them when lightest are they unto smiles eternal!
When happy the moments are life’s true treasure,
Why toil to be consumed by evil and its pleasure!
Hay shall we make and together even if the sun does not shine,
For, life lives in its living and sharing! Be it pleasure or pain!
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar
scribblings of thy love April 24, 2008
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The scribblings of thy love wreaketh my heart,
Filled too full and Barren to the depths, for any more love to be sown
As sunlight to the tree and water to its roots,
Breath have you become, blood have you become
As bank to the river and sand to the seas,
Close do we stay, through the ages of the day
As millions does stay the stars and in heaven,
Lesser than my love unto ye, and to realize open thy eyes and embrace the sight.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
my wishes for both March 9, 2008
Posted by Jithesh Lakshmanan marar in my wishes for both.Tags: heart, Wishes, Life, Sadness, Silence, Dreams, Life's design, Freshness, Beautiful
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I feel to have got lost or in the process of getting. subtly did It start but deep has it gone and intense as silence embraces and I embrace silence. a loss of what i have been, of what i had, of what i dreamt would my life be and so it bringeth more sadness to the heart. The unpredictability of life plays its tunes loud and beautiful my sadness the music. Unlike in labs life does not give you much opportunities to correct yourself. you cannot test anything but need to have it right when life demands and that is something very challenging. you may loose something that you may have been claiming yours for ages and life can easily do that to you, reminding you constantly that you are merely a speck of dust to life’s design and not the one who designs it. It is not a competition because you cant compete against the design itself and you realize that only when it happens. an old piece of gift, a torn image, a distorted memory, little beautiful music, absolute silence can all remind you of what you wish to be reminded and if only you wish to be reminded, if not you would have already discarded of what hinders and need to be discarded to make way for what you think is freshness and life! my wishes for both.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
look to give… January 26, 2008
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There is no thing to look at the past. past at sometimes is the ugly side of us that we always want to shed. Present is then an opportunity to correct ourself. Everyday i am born again, and i make sure that i don’t commit the same sins that i had committed yesterday. as a day is born, new am i and so my thoughts. The world around me is new and the day has born to give me an opportunity to embrace the goodness of life and so to give them to those who are yet to enjoy them. There is so much that i rejoice and it is time for me to share them with those who are yet to receive. What i gained this day is that i need to share with someone tomorrow and someone would share with me that he gained the day before. I soak myself in the wishes of god to invigorate the values of peoples’ lives and peace do i attain of it that gives me the sense of giving and the purpose of my living. The purpose of our lives are to enrich others’ lives and my happiness lies in the same. i wish to be a good doer and to all to spread smiles around that i become the tool to spread happiness and joy to people. Embracing me they can sense the happiness that they are dying for. Every human being is an induvidual, who wishes to put up his hand and feel the height of success. I just wish to be the stepping stone that can help one. there cant be anything thats more valuable than the happiness of any man. you get to know the importance of that so called happiness, when that tear rolls out of your eye and you face the hard time. look for people who are in need of things and give them what they want. help people, make their lives easy and that is your purpose of birth. Do not be unhappy that you werent offered these and hence that you dont have to do this. It takes much of values for these things to be educated and some of our society is rarely full of that. allow people to express things, understand what brings them happiness, and give them that happiness without having them pay much, but do let them know how vaulable it is that they understand its true value.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
so we say Good Night November 8, 2007
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And when sun chose to lower down his eye lids, she the night was born to bring an end to hardships that the day had bestowed. Live her until he reincarnates, sleep well. She is Good and so we say Good Night.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
i live her smiles November 8, 2007
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The last leaf stayed and it stayed as it was the masterpiece. If unreal a leaf out of some hue could bestow life, brushings of real her smiles could haunt many a reincarnations. I live and i live her smiles.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar
Beauteous the story July 22, 2007
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Comely her lips and best red could get,
Strokes a thousand; red, redder and reddest.
Dancing in air, her curly the hair,
Lovely to stare, poetic an affair.
Wheatish the hue and softest the skin,
Rough a wind could bruise them in.
Dark the brows, softer than feather,
Breeze, far he goes, in vain to touch her.
Pretty the eyes; prettier her looks,
Undefined a beauty in known the books.
Fairest the fairy and in my fairyland,
Angelic her beauty than any angel could stand.
A cure from Lord to hew my worry,
And together, smiles to carry, beauteous the story.
-Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
Fish loves and only water June 28, 2007
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Dark the night, my heart in darkest the grey,
Soothing a light, as the moon does she stay,
Bright the sun, with white a day,
Me the prey, and more beauteous the smiles I pray,
Sweet the music and sweeter the lyric,
Sung and unheard the song of love that’s mystique,
What could fish love better?
Than its love and life, the water,
Pain of love does bringeth the poem,
And not just one but many of doldrums,
Anything for love, and only my life to barter,
Sad a story and he, God the author.
-Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
I look to rain May 7, 2007
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Untold fables of loving the heart,
Precious, Wrapped in golden the veins, and love a lot,
On long enough a run towards diamond the destiny,
Stuck am i at the strife of hewing; hewing strong the emotions,
For small enough a moment,to let her know the precious,
Huge the care and huger the love,
Clouded the sky and greyer its shades,
I look to rain, stout my love,
Close though but far enough, and yet has it rained,
Silently i shout, and in silence the poundings of pain,
As then and so now, I stand alone and yet in love,
Living the brushings of loving her heart, to let prevail fantasies be alive.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
let there be a life! April 26, 2007
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<In tears i write as she sleeps,
Happily and the price i pay my life,
Death has not been kind enough to let me die,
And life not cruel enough to let me live.
I, being away from her yet live,
Alive and just alive,
Nothing more to loose,
Merely death to choose,
God, and it’s his failure as well,
Failure, to let prevail true enough a love,
If the beatings of my heart can’t say,
Let its stopping atleast convey,
That hindrance the breath has stopped,
And it stopped as it had no one else to breathe for.
While i rest, do let her know my wish at death,
“Let there be a life and only if it be with her!”
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar
No job can get better than the current job! April 10, 2007
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Green is our grass, and if the brushings of yet greener the grass is to bother us on our present and pleasant the job, remember the proverb that, “life looks greener always and only the other side”…. Small troubles are always subject to befall at workplaces and if they are to bother us then we are merely getting distracted from, long-term a goal. Workplaces have so much good to offer and if we are to fail to see the opportunities, we could end up having broken a profile and little the growth. Let us not get too comfortable, to be unable to compete with smallest the problems in day to day our lives and to be bothered at a later stage and realize that we did miss golden our chances. Problems are only lessons in disguise and as we start to treat them so, growth would befall, merely to be an everyday happening. Let us put our hearts in our work and start loving our jobs, and the result in no way can go otherwise than what we desire. No jobs then could get better than the current job!
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
In Fact an illusion… April 6, 2007
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Tenderness of words you speak and the happiness in hearing them, are soothing and golden, adding more of sovereignity to my heart. Soft the tone, and sound takes its sweetest form to be a word when uttered by you, making music beg being unable to compete to your dexterity. The more i get to hear, the more do we get closer and i tend to forget the pain of reality, doubting more if the brushings of the sphere i live in, is real enough to the etchings of your voice onto my heart…I yet know we are real, you, me, the impact of your voice onto me and my heart, our beautiful the world and the beggings of loser the music etc…. but the world that claims to be real enough just lacks us and all of these, Period. I smile and would continue to speak…
- Jithesh Lakshmanan marar.
An illusion April 5, 2007
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The silent shades of the morning’s sleep were broken on the sweet thoughts of her lingering smiles….
“Moon would hide in despair that no longer she is the most beautiful and sun would waver in skeptiscm that if he might not be noticed in the world that she lives”.
“Breezes would fly from places to pass her by and seasons would change themselves to be bestowed by golden her touch”.
“Tides will rise mountainous to witness the beauteous and would exult the precious the moments of their lifetime”.
“Rivers would detour the lands and clean them up and the flowers and leaves would shed themselves down the paths to be walked by her.”
“Women would run to their houses to clean up their mirrors and to try and beautify themselves to see if that might show them to be near comely and only only in vain”.
“Artists would wait on the streets queued up with their easels and brushes not knowing if they would get the glimse of their lifetime to paint their masterpiece”.
The truth stays etched that she is beautiful and in my thoughts, though she is a reality in imaginary my world and an illusion in real, Period. I smile and would continue to write…!
Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
And She Mine April 5, 2007
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Eyes of mine, could if ever see thine,
My world, let be black and yet me be fine.
What hath my seeing been bestowed,
Backyard of mine, even thousand gold be stored
A copper would not it mean in hand
To where thy grace and beauty stand
The glee in thy eyes and sparkle in thy looks
Yields happiness more, and spoils the richness of a thousand books.
Where thee thou the last, hath the lord created?
After having erred, brilliance unto him has he dated.
A Poem, and she is, with diamonds the line
Ye Lord, the work so fine thine, and she mine.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
A Beat skips it’s heart March 30, 2007
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She is the beat to skip my heart,
making it to thwart, and breaking it apart.
Far she goes into the woods,
leaving me in my woes.
the colour unto my heart,
and the sound of its beat,
and there she goes, only away,
leaving my heart to beat, but soundless.
Man can adapt, and only adapt,
but cant be off the pain.
love is so subtle when near,
and very painful when away..
should not i care for her living from now?
the world would nt accept, but i could seldom stop that.
Her thoughts advanced far to be silhouetted,
also to bestow a discoloured twilight unto my life.
if i were the boat,
she was my oar
and on the stream of life,
my life yet goes without its oar.
a gurl, who were so dear,
and what ate me not to be near?
i wish, i were not the i, that i am,
and if not, i would have had the sky.
whatever the facts are, and whatever be the lies,
i wish to beleive, and i wish to wish only her happiness.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
We are the society March 30, 2007
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We are the Society and let’s put our heart in being it…
The arrogance of comfortablility seems to have vandalised the extent of caring and carrying of goodwill towards the society. Sophisticated the life has gone and yet more do we crave for, than being content on the bestowment of life’s fortunes that we enjoy and what some rather more don’t. Our scale of comfortability has grown at such a mountainous pace that yesterday’s big contentment seems to be an average day when looked tomorrow. Much does the world needs and much more do we have to offer, and if not us then who would make the world a better place to live in…, Let us share and be there to say we care, for in us, hopes has the world invested and bringing up the society cultured and shared the fortunes requires more than a heart, and not the craver’s one but one the human. Those who need us are around, beside, behind and why wait until the end to name it “Philanthropy”, when time and smile are the most that we can give away to all and yet stay richer than the richest of people. Invest hopes than money on people, as they can grow a thousand times bigger and then would prevail the hopes of investment, the investment of hopes.
