A Week Without “Appa”
Quiet. How I'd like it to be sometimes. I went to the temple almost every day. I didn't have anyone asking me, “Appa, are we done?” I could just cement myself there, without hurry, for a few hours. I could recite the Rudram without somebody tugging at my sleeve. And yet, every now and then, I would think that it would have been nice to have the kids there too. I didn't have to worry about picking up Akhil or Sahana from somewhere. I didn't get messages from my wife asking me to make a pit stop at the Indian store or Costco. I didn't have to look at the clock and suddenly remember that someone had basketball or tennis. It was as though life had come to a standstill. And I liked it. In the middle of a normal workday, I could be in an important meeting when Akhil would come charging into the room. “Appa, please approve.” For a brief second, I wouldn't even understand what he was asking. Then I would realize that I had absentmi...

'naatkurippil nooru thatavai unthan peyarrai ezhuthum enn penna….ezhuthiyathum errumbu moikka peiyyar indru aanathenna thenna’. awesome words and perfect tune with wonderful feel.
ReplyDeleteNow I am doubtless. Synonym of music is none but, A.R.Rahman…
You know, this song simply takes us up away from tension. Play this song while sleeping…I swear u can feel the beautiful night skies upon u.
ARR rocks!