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Wednesday, June 27, 2012

HmÀ½Ifn \ndbp¶ iIvXnbpw thZ\bpw


       
HmÀ½Ifn \ndbp¶ iIvXnbpw thZ\bpw
                    


 1993-’94 A[yb\hÀj¯n _n.FUv. hnZymÀXvYnbmbn Xncph\´]pcw kÀ¡mÀ s{Sbn\nwK vtImtfPnse¯nbt¸mÄ AXv PohnX¯nsâ Zni \nÀ®bn¡p¶XmIpsa¶v Hcn¡epw IcpXnbncp¶nÃ.AUvanj\v {]n³kn¸ensâ apdnbnte¡v Ibdnbt¸mÄ BVyXzw Xpfp¼p¶ aµkvanXhpambn {]n³kn¸Â Itkcbn Hcp h\nXbp­mbncp¶p. {]n³kn¸ensâ heXphi¯v sskUnembn \ndª NncntbmsS FÃmhscbpw X¶nte¡mIÀjn¡p¶ asämcp h\nXbpw Ccp¶ncp¶p. AUvanj\pth­n hnZymÀXvYnIfpsSt]cphnfn¨v AIt¯¡phn«ncp¶Xv ]cp¡³apJ`mhhpw kwkmcssienbpapÅ thsdmcp h\nX. H¸n«p\ÂInb t]¸dn \n¶v {]n³kn¸ensâ t]cv s{]m^.Pn.hnemkn\n F¶msW¶v a\knembn. \ndªNncnbpambn R§sf kzoIcn¨Xv aebmfhn`mKw A[ym]nI tUm.Fkv.{iotZhnbmsW¶pw t]cphnfn¨vhn« ]cp¡³apJw ^nkn¡Â kb³kv A[ym]nIbmb s{]m^.sI.hmk´nbmsW¶pw ]n¶oSdnªp. s{]m^.Un.N{µtiJc³]nÅ, s{]m^.hnPbIyjvW]nÅ, s{]m^.sNó\mSmÀ, {ioaXn.sPkn BKv\kv, {ioaXn Sn.sI.hÂk½, tUm.F.kp[À½, s{]m^.]n.Fw.kcf, {ioaXn.sI.sFUm\m³kn, {io.djoZvAen, {ioaXn.Fw.Fkv.KoX F¶nhcmbncp¶p A¶v tImtfPnep­mbncp¶ aäv A[ym]IÀ. tUm.F.kp[À½bmbncp¶p Fsâ Hm]vjW hnjbamb tkmjyÂkb³knse A[ym]nI. GähpwIqSpX _ncpZ§Ä Ae¦cn¡p¶ hyIvXnbmWv kp[À½sb¶pw AtXsXms¡sb¶v ]dbm\dnbnsöpamWv {]n³kn¸Â A¶v ]cnNbs¸Sp¯nbXv.
                               Cu Iemebw A[ym]IhnZym`ymk¯nsâ _me]mT§fpw imkv{Xobhpw a\imkv{X]chpamb ImgvN¸mSpIfpw ]mTmkq{XW¯nsâ kq{XhmIy§fpw ]IÀ¶p\ÂIn Fs¶ Hc[ym]I\mbn hmÀs¯Sp¯pshs¶ms¡ Be¦mcnIambn ]dbp¶Xnt\¡mÄ Rm\njvSs¸Sp¶Xv aäpNneImcy§Ä kqNn¸n¡m\mWv. Fw.F.hscbpÅ hnZym`ymkImes¯m¶pw In«mXncp¶ BÂahnizmkw F¶n \nd¨Xv Cu Iemeb¯nse A\p`h§fmWv. Fsâ PohnX¯nsâ Zni \nÀ®bn¡p¶Xn\pÅ DuÀPw ]IÀ¶pIn«nbXv CuIemeb¯nse A[ym]I hnZymÀXvYn _\v[¯n \n¶mWv. Hcp s{]m^jW tImgvknsâ Nn«h«§tfm, bm{´nIXtbm, amÀ¡ns\kw_\v[n¡p¶ Bi¦Itfm H¶panÃmsX A[ym]ItcmsSÃmw kzX{´ambn kwhZn¡m\pw Bib§Ä ]¦pshbv¡m\pw Ignªpsh¶XmWv Gähpw henb A\p`hambn Rm³ ImWp¶Xv. t]SnbpsS A´co£w F\n¡\p`hnt¡­nh¶n«nÃ. A[ym]IÀ¡nSbn AhcptSXmb {]iv\§Ä ImcWw Akzmcky§Ä D­mbncp¶psh¶ kqN\IÄ e`n¨ncp¶psh¦nepw AsXm¶pw hnZymÀXvYnIsftbm A[ym]IhnZymÀXvYn _\v[§sftbm _m[n¨ncp¶nà F¶Xv Bizmkt¯msSbmWv C¶v HmÀ½n¡p¶Xv. s]mXpthZnIfnepÄs¸sS Bib§fneqsS kwhZn¨t¸mÄ e`n¨ BÂahnizmk¯nsâ DuÀPw hepXmWv. A[ym]IscÃmw  t]scSp¯v hnfn¨v kulyZw ]¦psh¡p¶Xc¯n ]n¶oSv B _\v[w XpSÀ¶pt]mbn.
kpIpamÀ Agot¡mSnsâ {]Wbn\nbmbncp¶ hnemkn\nbmWv {]n³kn¸se¶Xv Adnbm\nSbmbXpw _n.FUv. tImgvkn\nSbnemWv. ]n¶oSv am[ya§fn A¡mcyw BtLmjambn amdnsb¦nepw As¶ms¡ AXv NneÀ¡nSbnÂam{Xw ]dªptI«ncp¶ IYbmWv. ]n¶oSv hnemkn\n So¨Às¡m¸w A[ym]I\mbn Hcp kzm{ib _n.FUv.tImtfPn {]hÀ¯n¡m³ Ahkcw In«nbncp¶p.(AXv asämcp tImtfP\p`hsa¶Xn\m ChnsS hniZam¡p¶nÃ). tUm.Fkv.{iotZhn, tUm.hnPbIyjvW]nÅ, s{]m^.sNó\mSmÀ, tUm.sI.sFUm\m³kn, tUm.Fw.Fkv.KoX F¶nhÀ ]n¶oSv ]ekab¯mbn kÀ¡mÀ So¨À FUyqt¡j³ tImtfPpIfn {]n³kn¸Âamcmbn. AXn tUm.sI.sFUm\m³kntbmsSm¸w A[ym]I\mbn \mephÀjt¯mfw Hcp kÀ¡mÀ tImtfPn {]hÀ¯n¡pIbpw sNbvXp. Fsâ A[ym]Icmbn 1993--- 94 A[yb\hÀjw Cu tImtfPnep­mbncp¶hcn C\n kÀhoknepÅXv tUm.Fw.Fkv.KoX am{XamWv.
                          1993----94 A[yb\hÀjs¯ kl]mTnIsf ¡pdnt¨mÀ¡pt¼mÄ ad¡m³ ]äm¯ HcpapJw HmÀ½bn X§n\n¡p¶p. {io.Fw.sI.cmPohs\¶ FsâXs¶ Hm]vjW hnjb¯nep­mbncp¶ kl]mTn. Kmw`ocyamÀ¶ ]pdwhyIvXnXz¯n\pw i_vZam[pcn¡papÅn temeamb Hcp a\kvIm¯pkq£n¨ncp¶ I®qÀ¡mc³. hnNn{Xamb {]Wbk¦Â]§Äs¡mSphn "]­p]mSnb]m«nsemsc®w Np­neqdpt¼mÄ sIm­pt]mIcptXsb³ apcfnsb" F¶Km\w Hm]vjW kl]mTnIÄ¡mbn ]mSnbtijw \m«nte¡pt]mb cmPoh³Ahkm\ ]co£¡v Xncns¨¯nbnÃ. aämtcm sIm­pt]msb¶v IcpXnb "apcfn"sbt¯Sn AbmÄ A\´Xbnte¡v \S¶pt]mbn. Hcp \Sp¡ambn AXn¶pw a\knep­v.
Ct¸mÄ Cu Iemeb¯n A[ym]I\mbn Xncns¨¯nbncn¡p¶p. tImgnt¡mSp\n¶v ChntSs¡mcp {Sm³kv^À. ChnsS A¶s¯ kl]mTnIfnsemcmÄ klm[ym]I\mbn Ft¶msSm¸ap­v- -----tPym{K^nbnse tUm.F.hn.kpPn¯v. cmPohsâ HmÀ½IÄ X§n\n¡p¶ tkmjyÂkb³kv Ivfmkvapdn Ct¸mÄ Fw.FUv.hnZymÀXvYnIÄ¡v \ÂInbncn¡p¶p. AXv BizmkamtWm \jvSt_m[amtWm \ÂIp¶sX¶v Xncn¨dnbm\mIp¶nÃ. hnZymÀXvYnbn \n¶v A[ym]I\nte¡pÅ Zqcw F{Xsb¶v C\n Cu Iemebw Fs¶ ]Tn¸nt¡­nbncn¡p¶p.

Thursday, October 6, 2011

IS¶epIÄ Ip¯p¶ akvXnjvI s\m¼cw

PohnXNe\¯n³ XmfwXIÀ¡sh

kwLÀj`qanIbmIpw a\Ênsâ

Imhy§sfÃmw NnXecn¡p¶pthm

I®p\ocnsâ hnip²n NnIbphm³

\nÀPoh\b\§Ä XSÊambv amdp¶p

lrZbXmf§Ä¡v ImtXmÀ¯p\n¡sh

b{´apcĨbn sXäp¶p ]mT§Ä

kvt\lkv]Ài¯nsâ Ipfncn\mbv Im¡sh

ImTn\ylkvX§Ä \o«p¶p b{´¸cnjIÄ

sX¶en³ kzmØyw tXSps¼msgms¡bpw

\ocäpt]mIp¶p hcfp¶ Imän\mÂ

PohPe¯nsâbÀ°w \aps¡Ãmw

Poh\mi¯n\v ImcWsa¶pt­m

NSpeXmf§fn apSnbgn¨mSp¶]cnWmaþ

N{Ian\nbpw Xncnbptam

Saturday, March 20, 2010

HEAD AND TAIL

Head without brain
Talk without thoughts
Walk without aims
Sleep without tension….

Picturise the good as bad
Demoralize the creative initiatives
Hide the inferior nature
And say foolish things in public…..

Common sense-what is it?
Academic vision-what is it?
Ability to administer-what is it?
Social support-what is it?

If you don’t bother all the above
And think that you are the supreme,
You deserve a high post and
That should be an educational head

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

MIND AND MIRROR

Someone said somewhere:
Face is the mirror of the mind!
Mind smiled and told to himself:
What a fool in this world!?

Mind has become a storage house of masks-
Different variety, varied quality
Suitable to the cunning nature,
For any situation to act

Can anyone to decipher the script of masks?
Can anyone interpret its words?
Be true, be alien to others,
Show integrity; receive the title “fool”

Don’t humiliate me, told the mirror
Don’t compare me with the mind,
I am destroyed in to pieces-
Due to its cunning nature!

Saturday, September 5, 2009

THE TEMPEST

Who needs my flesh and blood?

Who needs my eyes and ears?

Who ever may be….don’t take risk

I am ready to give….

Mind is like a destroyed mirror-

That reflects different pieces of life..

Just like the meanings of modern art…

So I don’t need a perfect body.

But I need something else…

Let my dreams be dismayed in reality…

Let my mind wander to enjoy madness…

Let my thoughts to infer the meanings of heart beats

I don’t bother about my flesh and blood….

About my eyes and ears or any body parts

If any one demand the other things

I will become a tempest and

Put everything down to earth..!

Friday, August 14, 2009

SENSE AND SENSATIONS

Hear the scream from the depth of heart
When the self go for meditation…..

Know the scorching breath and tears
When the mind searching truth….

See the ruined pictures of inner world
When the eyes meet global progress…

Taste the sweetness of venomous drinks
When the tongue slaver juice or words…

Touch the destroyed pieces of mirror
When the face needs a neat reflection….

Take a deep breath…
The wheel is going ahead….
Wheel is the symbol of motion and progress….
Remain any meaningful definition?!