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🤗 20 on 20 🤗

Happy💃 ….Happy 💃……Happy💃 … Extremely Happy 💃

This day 👉 20 August , I’m very very because it’s my 20th birthday .. Hahaha … it’s really awesome for being 20 on 20🤗 .

Ha ! God
What a feeling …
Turning into 20 on 20 ..
Thank you so much dear
For bringing a sweet – bitter
Birthday for me .


It’s sweet because
It’s the first time my age
Begins with digit 2
It’s bitter because
It’s the first time my mind
Begins pondering on getting old.


20th birthday is a milestone
In the life of everyone
It marks the official ending
Of being a teenager
And ushers one into adulthood.
It’s time for sayanora to childishness.


Last midnight, I ruminate over all
Moments which palpate on me
Till that moment ….till last of 19 years
I had been enrolled on all tastes of life
They all are bitter -sweet
None is solely bitter or solely sweet.


Now I’m rich , not with money
But with experiences
Of darkness & light
I’m powerful , not with muscles
But with power to face challenges
And have confidence to live my life.


I believe in myself
I love myself
I care myself
I know myself
I want myself
This is how my life from this day .


Thanks to all people
Who love me , hate me
Who care me , hurt me
Because you people made me
Better than better from bitter.
Burnish me from inferior me .


And today is my 20th birthday
On this August 20, 20 on 20
I don’t know how many birthdays
And August 20s will there for me more.
So now , I wish happy birthday to me
Many many happy returns to me.





Once their benign touch
Furnished my heart
With care and love .
Now its absence benighted me
Into a murky world of silence.


Where is that voice
sprouted voice of love on me ?
Where is that smile
Fabricated smile of kindness on me ?


I don’t know ….
Everything is gone somewhere
By the cryptic touch of avoidance.


I don’t know why……
they loved me.. , cared me ..
And don’t why they……
morosely flashing the light
Of avoidance on me now
Through the eyes once they
displayed their love and care
On me without my approval.


Oh God , neither they requested me
Nor I accepted while they showed
Their affection on me once Or
while showing avoidance on me now.


Now I know…..
Avoidance is the follower of
All affection which abut our heart
Without our permission.


Now I know ….
It’s better to being devoid of all
Affections than being avoided
By someone for no reason
And living in the hellish darkness.





Akshaya Thulasi


Over the clouds

Of God’s own country

That menacing droplets of rain

Showers like pearls of heaven .


We malayalees savoured its arrival

Just before our great festival onam

As a blessing from mahabali

For our prosperity and opulence.


But soon we spot him as the envoy

Of some evil spirits from hell

May be with motive to smash

Our festive mood with pearls of hell.


In lieu of golden onam sunshine

He built a silver dome of flood

Over Kerala by ousting the cheers

On their faces for inviting mahabali.


Cries of helplessness embarked

Floods inducted from here and there

No food , no shelter , no hope

Dilemma ! Dilemma ! Dilemma !.


We don’t know how to pray

And from where to seek help

Who protect us , who console us

Dilemma ! Dilemma ! Dilemma !.


Mom’s cries for her children

Children’s for their parents

Heard from everywhere

As a rattle of holocaust.


A dark parasol of fear on death

Spread over our eyes and our body

We begged ,cried and prayed a lot

In front of rain flood for our lives.


Now ! It’s our request

Infront of you all……..


Pray for us

Pray for our beloved ones

Pray for our land

Pray for kerala .





Akshaya Thulasi

# pray for kerala .

The rain flood

Hello my dear shining stars ………..

This post is in response to the ‘Freedom of Expression Tag‘. Yesterday , an amazing blogger kranti in this world , nominated me to participate in this tag. Please check out krantis’s beautiful and heartfelt writing when you get a chance.
Link :
Thank you so much for the nomination, kranti ! I really appreciate this! 😁
This tag was created by Richa at iScriblr (Another amazing blogger by the way) and the rules and images are from her site.
If you don’t know yet either of these bloggers, trust me and go visit their blogs pronto. The two of them are keen, creative and passionate people. You will be making yourself a great act of kindness.


In the words of Richa:-

Every Thursday I will pick a topic, post photos or quotes or lyrics or a poem or an article about the “topic” and nominate 3 bloggers, who in turn will post about that SAME topic (in whichever way they want) and nominate 3 bloggers of their own, spreading “FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION” far and wide.

It’s all about you being the BOSS and choosing the best way possible to express and depict your understanding of the theme of the day. Fun, ain’t it?


  • 1 Thank the Selector and do not forget to tag/create a “ping-back!”

    2 Attach the tag photo.

    3 Post about that topic (in whichever way you want – it could be a photo or a quote or a poem or an article) for the dedicated “Topic of the Day.” No rush!

    4 Select 3 bloggers to take part in “FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION” Tag! Let’s spread some positivity around.

    5 VOLUNTEERS are more than welcome!

There you have it folks – a brand new “fun” tag that is all about free will and choice.

My nominees are :

Believe :




Akshaya Thulasi 🌼

“Freedom of Expression” ~BELIEVE

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Melting Wings

into the eyes

I Looked into the eyes

of Everyman, Who is a father

Listened to Everyman, a father

I can see the tears of Daedalus

I can hear the heartbeat

of Daedalus in them .

I paid attention to the laugh

Of someone , who is a son

Watched the confidence

Of someone, who is a son

I can see the same vain proud

and confidence of Icarus on them.

I had noticed that every father

Is constructing a wing for their son

With the feathers of their dreams

And the wax of their sweat

With lot of worthy dreams

Just like Daedalus constructed.

Meanwhile Icarus weaved

A lot of worthless dreams

And targeted Sun for defeating

Under the power of warming blood

And brain of stupid teenager

Just like all children weave .

At last , worthy and worthless dreams

Will remain as a dream for ever

Those wings of worthless confidence

Will melt under the heat of Sun

Those wings of wrothy sweat dreams

Will drown in the sea of tears .

Oh God , this melting Wings

Of worthy and worthless dreams

Began to spread everywhere

Still why don’t you open your eyes??

Oh God I can’t recognize you..

Are you a Daedalus or a Icarus ????





Akshaya Thulasi 🌼






{ In Greek Mythology, Icarus is the son of the master craftsman Daedalus, the creator of the Labyrinth. His father constructed a pair of wings for him from feathers and wax. Icarus’ father warns him first of complacency and then of hubris, asking that he fly neither too low nor too high, so the sea’s dampness would not clog his wings or the sun’s heat melt them. Icarus ignored his father’s instructions not to fly too close to the sun; when the wax in his wings melted he tumbled out of the sky and fell into the sea where he drowned, sparking the idiom “don’t fly too close to the sun”.

This is a story I had studied before 12 years ( 2 std , Moral Science ) and it was taught me by my cute dad . Yesterday , while we were chatting about something casual , he asked me that do i remember the story of Icarus …After a minutes of silence , I asked him , ” may I write a poem on the story of Icarus & Daedalus .Then he replied with cute smile , ” Are you sure about killing your followers ? 😜

I don’t know whether it become good or boring , but i just want to write more and more , whatever comes to my mind on the blog – FROM MY MIND . Dear shining stars….. please endure me , if this become tedious .}

Thanks for reading 🤗

The phenomenon I call ambition

Is a creative disaster

Created on us by many factors

May be parents, friends or someone

Or by some incidents.


After its birth , it began

To haunt us endlessly

In our day and night

In our ken and vacuity

It becomes perpetual on ourselves.


Ambition is a tree

Grown up with the Meristems

Usually from other’s words .

It is a fire , spread on our veins

Which disturbs our sleep.


Ambition is a phenomenon

Which acts differently on

Different people with different result

It paves someone to success

And spread happiness in them.


Concurrently spread frustration

In others by offering failure

After creating many hopes in them

That’s why I want to call

This phenomenon as creative disaster.


Ambition takes us to a cliff

Above thousand meters from Earth

And below one meter from Stars

Some people defeat that one meter

While some were defeated by those thousand meters.





Akshaya Thulasi


Follow my writings on: #yourquote.


Hello my dear sweet shining stars !! I’M really happy to live in this world of talented Stars .

I’ve been challenged to quote by Zeba. Juveriya ( ). I’m really happy to express my gratitude towards Zeba. Juveriya ➡️ (wonderful blogger , talented person , mom’s child , supportive, lovely , Optimistic , always spreading light to others ………. ) I loved her blog very much & there are many things that strike in our mind . Also want suggest her blog for you all.

Links :

I thank her from the whole parts of my heart! Bunches & Bunches of thanks Zena. Juveriya 💐!

The 3.2.1 Quote Me! Challenge was created by Rory from A Guy Called Bloke and K9 Doodlepip! (who blogs in an “entertaining fashion” about his journey through life with his beautiful dog K9, and makes a priority of sending good vibes to other bloggers and acknowledging them). Every day he picks a topic, posts 2 quotes and nominates 3 bloggers, who in turn have to post 2 quotes on that topic and nominate 3 bloggers of their own.

Rules of this challenge :

1.Thank the Selector

2.Post 2 quotes for the dedicated Topic of the Day

3.Select 3 bloggers to take part in ‘3.2.1 Quote Me!’

Note: Although this is the topic for today there is no specific deadline to it, meaning you can answer as and when.

The topic 👉 ADVENTURE

& the two quotes from my mind are:




I’m glad to challenge 3 of my following fellow bloggers :

Ammu sree ( my own sweet chechiii 💜)

Vishnu ( talented blogger )

Shaiha razak ( my best friend 💙 ).



Once again thank you so much Zeba.Juveriya🌹





Akshaya Thulasi 😎