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  • Writer: Kranthi Chand
    Kranthi Chand
  • Jun 7, 2019

వెండి వెన్నెల దివి తీరాన,

సాగే ప్రవాహ రాగాన,

మనసున ఆగని దాగని

మాటలనే నీతో తెలుపనా ...


ఇంటి ముంగిట ముగ్గు వేయగా,

ఆరు బయట పందిరిసడిన,

తొంగి చూసి పరవశించి,

నను నేను మరువగా...


మడి చీర వయ్యారంలో,

నడిచే శృంగార వీణ,

నీ తడి కురుల చిక్కుల్లో,

బంధీనై నే జీవించగా...


జాలువారే నీ వాలు జడ,

కొప్పున జాజిమల్లెల సువాసన,

సత్యభామనే తలపింతువులే,

ఆ కోపతాపాల నే సేదతీరగా...


పులకించెనే మది శృతిలో,

కవ్వేనే నీ మాటల సడిలో,

కనుల వెలుగులు, పెదవి విరుపులు,

మురిసె చెక్కిళ్లు, మెరిసే నా లోగిళ్ళు...


 
 
  • Writer: Kranthi Chand
    Kranthi Chand
  • Jun 4, 2019

Would I ever get to thank you enough?


For opening up my heart

Giving it a voice

Letting me be me

Countless memories

And many more friends...


I grew up on your music

Intense and passionate

Collecting and filling up my mind

With the tunes and lyrics

I hum without realising...


The darkness never seemed to bother

With music that filled the silence

Taking my breath away

Yet ensuring I breathe easy...


My heart found resonance

And so did the life

It knew all it needed was

Memories that you filled my head...


Be whatever my mood

I could pick up a song

Groove to it

And peace came all long...


What more could the soul want

You gave me all I need

To be forever grateful...


 
 
  • Writer: Kranthi Chand
    Kranthi Chand
  • May 31, 2019

I stare

Blank in the white

To realise the nothingness

That surrounds me now

Need to write afresh

And not stop

'Cuz

I would be lost in the current

Torn in bits and pieces..


I look for an exit

All seem far away

Farther than my heart could last

And the pain seems to never fade away..


To discover self was what I wanted

And I just fell in love

With the road and the nature

That I feel one with it

And oppressed without it..


Nomad is who I am

Mad maybe not

Drawn to the world of new

Forgetting the everyday past

Discovering new ways to look ahead..


Is it my own misery

That I create and run from?

The urge to reach the mountains

The fresh breath of air

The forgotten smiles in life

I yearn in earnest, and endless desire

Not to run away, but fly

With wings that defy..


 
 
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