VaishakSeetharam Dattani

VaishakSeetharam Dattani Poems

Beats of a Broken Heart
Memories Fade, so do we forget to remember?
Magical Past, where we jointly tasted bitterness of our tears.
Medicines heal, but can it cure wounds of a broken heart?
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Her dimple cheeks and the staring eyes
Stole the simple mind and heart of an ice
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Throughout these years, i sat and thought,
Words and phrases in tears, my bestie, this is all what i got.
Wine and champagne, i got stoned and wrote this- last night,
For my heart to speak up, how much had i missed you right.
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Memories of my schooldays

The droplets of rain touched forehead
I knew it’s time for me to move ahead
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Far away in the hilltops of east, from where starts day and breeze
It was always a land of feast where dewdrops and mist lived apeace
There were just a very few to breathe along with our lad candle
With positive hopes who lived at this incredible mountain called as le sandal
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I rose up listening the musical melody of wind chime
From a sleep, far beyond the custody of sunshine Disappearance of my existence from her life was her dream
Making all her dreams come true was my promise; so i did suicide
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Oh! My sweet little heart, don't stop your beat in this night of dreams,
Let me think of that magical girl that made you stop and beat so many times.
Oh! My sweet little heart, there is nothing more I have to gain in any life,
Give me just a couple of days; in return take from me all remaining six lives.
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Line of life, is drawn by him for all living being
And that is a two dimensional image, a meaningful scale
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Her charm is like a million diamonds glittering in sun,
So wild like a luscious piece of that passionate red fruit,
Its the memories of that fantastic past we had once,
That has the potential to make any grey sky look blue,
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10.

Truth


Millions of steps have the humans walked so far
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Every corner of my heart, did I not search, my missing part?
To find you somewhere close to me as once you were…
Came to know a little late my best friend ‘at you are in para...dise!
Sad was I for a long time since then, seven seas born hence.
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Fingers Crossed …Once Again!

She penned that day, a poem of love, so bright, so right,
I prayed that night, to let my dove, be my dear bride.
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Mother is Love

The world framed red heart as sign of affection
But I grew up trusting mother as symbol of love and attachment
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I had a date, so called a dinner mate,
Your Cat eyes and red lips, I am so late,
A weekend with work later than eight,
Time so priceless, you did not for me wait.
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Sleep well!

Steep of a hill, say that she is so in thrill,
View in midst of dew, friends she had very few,
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Coz it has to last forever!

Like the horse that escaped from the stable
Like the caged parrot that sang the song of an old label
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Bougainvilleas

They are Flowers coloured white,
The rest say Pale and pink,
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Growing old together!

Life's toughest battles played with love,
You got magic out of every single dove,
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VaishakSeetharam Dattani Biography

Born on 21st July 1988 as Grandson of Late Manilal Jamnadas Dattani and Late Kantha ben and Grandson of Late Narikkutty Gopalan and Late Mythili Devi was the Poet, Vaishak Seetharam Dattani. His Father, Mr.Seetharam is working at Kerala and his Mother, Mrs.Vidhya, is a Higher Secondary School Teacher at Kerala. Vaishak did his Schooling at St.Michaels Anglo Indian Higher Secondary School(1992-2006) located at cannanore district in kerala. After Schooling he did his Graduation in Hospitality Management(2006-2009) from VLB Janakiammal College Of Arts and Science at coimbatore, TamilNadu. He's been rewarded from 2006- 2009 at Tamilnadu State level for Poetry writing as well as By Google in 2012, Apirl He started his career with the Hospitality industry soon after his College and works as Front Office Executive at The Marriott, Chennai His Mother tongue is Gujarati & he speaks English, Hindi, Malayalam, Tamil & Gujarti. His main hobby includes collecting Antiques and Fountain pens)

The Best Poem Of VaishakSeetharam Dattani

Beats Of A Broken Heart

Beats of a Broken Heart
Memories Fade, so do we forget to remember?
Magical Past, where we jointly tasted bitterness of our tears.
Medicines heal, but can it cure wounds of a broken heart?
Mistaken understanding, which caused uncompromising separation.

A soft touch, a gentle hug and the tastiest kiss at happiest times!
A mug of cold coffee and everything we shared looking at ones eyeball.
A nightmare for eve, which was a day dream for Adam a little while after!
A second or its fraction, which made bonded fusion into collided fission.

Nicest sleep, on the lad’s finest laps, which was the chap’s bed of roses;
New sense, may be sixth or seventh, unless hidden thorns created incisions.
Nostalgia echoed, in couple’s ears, day and night, once at least, when winked;
Notion, each had about other, was changed, and never can be changed again.

Intelligence judged at past was replaced by stupidity as a result, and,
Innocence transformed to guilt, love into hate, and dimple to wrinkle and so on.
In this regard, formers sweat was amended from fragrance to odor, and,
Is anything more needed? That’s the end of psychic game, Love.

Something, indescribable through words, made them think in vain…
Seaside they had spent together, but, suicide they’d to do alone at a time.
So that day, zigzag rhythm of both hearts became a straight line...
Same day, when two coffins were buried under six feet of sludge.

Hell was the destiny, where they were traumatized to feel their cherished ones presence-
Hastiness in temperament, made them absolve apiece, on no account overlook each other.
Henceforth, the chapter of celebrations, was opened afresh, at the place of torment -
Happy hours, instigated, valuing ones soul, they adored the double, one another’s intuition.

Arrogance of both vanished; they treasured ones disposition, attitude and aptitude…
At last, the duo’s affection pitched from ground to pinnacle in a short instance.
A love where cadaver even can’t be seen or touched, but can be felt…
And thus a transformation of hell to heaven happened as true love was formed


VaishakSeetharam 30/11/2009

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