నేను సైతం విశ్వవ్రుష్టికి అశ్రువొక్కటి ధారవోశాను"
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The Tryst
He strode quickly Through the Bush,by the tree, over pebble and dead wood.. Bending twisting and breaking, his path was no good All a sma...
Sunday, 6 April 2025
Adrift in uncertainty - The plight of Bheemili fishermen community.
నేను సైతం విశ్వవ్రుష్టికి అశ్రువొక్కటి ధారవోశాను"
Tuesday, 8 March 2022
Late Post on Women's Day
Thursday, 2 December 2021
Boost your vulnerable but vaccinate the poor first
Friday, 29 October 2021
Memories of Love
The memories of being in love with you
So many sweet moments in the precious few
The moment your lips curl into a smile i fell
Oh your lovely voice put me under a spell
the way you see me from the corner of your eye
how I wished to hold your hand till I die
Baby how much I was desperate for a glance
Even though I knew I didn't stand a chance
You are not an old flame my wild fire
My unquenchable thirst my unfulfilled desire
You are my forever muse
My heartache my recuse
moving on is long overdue
you're in rainbows and morning dew
No matter how lonely and old I grew
I live on the memories of being in love with you
-KMV
Thursday, 24 December 2020
Morning Thoughts Series - Inspiration found on Instagram
The other day I was going through my newsfeed and came across a video by 'itsdanielmac' on Instagram. If you don't know who Daniel is, he is an American content creator who asks people driving luxury cars what do they do for a living. His posts are followed by many as they give an insight into what career choices have earned them such luxurious cars. The brief interactions almost always give the career choices those luxury car owners have made and sometimes the viewers and Daniel end up getting one-liner masterclasses.
In one such instance Daniel approached a luxury car owner who was wearing a mask, upon being asked the question what does he do for a living, the man pulled down his mask revealing his face and answered: "I am Jason Derulo.. for a living". Jason Derulo is an American songwriter and singer, who then recognised Daniel and told him that he likes Daniel's videos. The interaction might have been a surprise for Daniel, however, Jason's response left me contemplating on different planes.
How passionate and committed one should be towards one's calling to reach a point in life where one's name is enough introduction. Jason has certainly inspired me to be what I am and stay true to myself with his response; with a heartfelt thanks to both Daniel and Jason, I began my day more resolute than ever.
Monday, 21 December 2020
Morning Thoughts Series- SUCCESS
Why do we have business/working days and non-working days? Why people long for weekends or holidays?Why do people fear Monday?
As Allen Watts asks his students, if money never existed, would they be doing the same thing? The answer is rarely a yes.
It simply shows people don't like what they do.
Human beings are unique in their own way but the uniqueness is often discouraged in exchange for a lifestyle labelled as Successful by the society. We are all taught to follow the same line where we make our next generation to grow through the same ritualised patterns of running after the so called successful life.
Its high time we understand that Success is subjectively defined. It varies from person to person in ways that most of the time don't obey the generalized expectations of society. Think about it, when you do something you love doing, life, the difference between working and non working days vanishes, there won't be any working hours too because every moment, every hour, days, months, years or simply a life time you enjoy what you are doing. So lets begin the change in some way and give the future generations the opportunity to define their success and relish every moment of life.
Yours Truly,
KMV
Sunday, 30 August 2020
Dusk and Death
Manifesting magnificent distances
A greying white of receding west
Cascading shades of whitish-grey
Remnant reds on grey to grey stained blue
Bordered by approaching soigne black
Scattered patterns of shiny diamond stars
The dynamic abstract painting we call a sky
Spreading its arms around me in an embrace
Whispered in my ear this moment is only for you
Time stalled at your command
Pause, breath
Its the silence with beats in between that makes a symphony
Live it Love it
Dissolve; Indulge in it
Divulge the intimacy in a word of Romance
To the lady love, kneel and surrender to her
For a life that never appreciates nature's beauty
Is meaningless word of a long-dead language
Fill in your lungs with the life she breathes
Hear the tales only for you she speaks
Feel her breezy touch all over you
Speak to her your gratitude for being
For she is yours and you are her
The day she says yes you become her
Summiting over mountains as air
Flowing in the spirited rush of rivers
Render the gift of life to seed as soil
One in her
One with her
I am her
Tuesday, 30 June 2020
అనిమిత్తం
Monday, 4 May 2020
నవయుగ బానిసత్వం
Wednesday, 18 March 2020
వర్షం
Thursday, 5 March 2020
అదే ప్రపంచం..
Saturday, 8 February 2020
బాటల మాటలు
కష్టాల ముల్ల కంపలు కదలనివ్వమంటున్నాయి
నోళ్ళు విసిరే వడగాళ్లు మొఖాన మట్టి కొడుతున్నాయి
వేడి లేని చలువరాతి దార్లు వెనక్కి రమ్మంటున్నాయి
ఆకలితో బాధ్యతలు భోరుమంటున్నాయి
అవమానాల అడ్డంకులు అపహసిస్తున్నాయి
గుండెధైర్యం గాడితప్పి గాలిలోకలిసిపోతోంది
దెయ్యాల మర్రిలా భయం ఊడలు చాచి ఉరేస్తానంటోది
ఓటమి వద్దని వారిస్తోంది
ఒక్క నిముషమాలోచించమని వివేకం కూడా వాదిస్తోంది
అయితే ..?
కష్టాల క్రౌర్యానికి తలొగ్గనా?
నోటివిసుర్లకి వడలి వాడిపోనా?
చలువరాళ్ళపై చతికిలపడి నడుం వాల్చనా?
బాధ్యతల కాలచక్రమెక్కి అంతులేని పరుగులిడనా?
అవమానాల అహాన్ని అంగీకరించనా?
ధైర్యం దరిద్రహేతువని గాలికొదిలేయనా?
భయాల ఊడల ఉరి లో ఊపిరి వదలనా?
వివేకంలోనవివవేకాన్ని వినమ్రంగా గౌరవించనా?
ఆ..?
ఏమిటిది? నమ్మకమా? ఇలా లాక్కుపొతున్నది
కదన కుతూహలం తో అడుగులు కదిలాయి
నీ సంగతి చూస్తానన్టూ ఓటమి మాయమయ్యింది
ఏం? రావా? పంతం పొలిమేరలు చెరుపుతూ చిరునవ్వు నవ్వింది.
పూలు విరిసే విశ్వాస వసంతాలు వస్తున్నావుగా? అని అడుగుతున్నాయి
తప్పటడుగుల కింద రక్తపుటేరులు కొత్త దారులై పారుతున్నాయి
గమ్యాలు మైలురాల్లైయ్యె ప్రస్థానం గజగమనం గా ముందుకుసాగింది
ఆగేదిక ఆవలి వొడ్డునే
Thursday, 29 August 2019
నా తెలుగు
పదం ఏ భాషదైనా
అర్థం అమ్మభాషలోనే స్ఫురిస్తుంది..
వాక్యమెవరిదైనా
భావాన్ని మాతృభాషే బోధపరుస్తుంది
తాళపత్రముల నుండీ
కాగితముల తో కూడీ
దిక్కుతోచని నవతరానికి గుర్తింపుగా మరల పారాడి
అంతర్జాలయుగ సంకుల సుడిగుండాల పోరాడి
ఆచంద్రతారార్కమైన గత ఘన కీర్తుల శాహితే అస్థిత్వంగా
కుదరదని వదరి చెదరిన సంతతికి తన ఔచిత్యం చూపగా
ఉదయిస్తుంది మన నవకాంతుల కొత్త వెలుగు
తేనెలకు తీపి నేర్పే అమృతవాణి, నా తెలుగు..
Sunday, 4 August 2019
TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE
Saturday, 29 June 2019
ఒరేయ్ మనిషీ.. (చివరి భాగం)
Friday, 21 June 2019
ఒరేయ్ మనిషీ.. (మొదటి భాగం)
Friday, 17 May 2019
PARTED
Shaking hands
Frail legs
White beard
desperately searched in the rubble for that one piece of crumbled paper, his first poem.
He had now lost his most cherished memory and the person he wrote it for.
A groan made it out of his throat
Tears and sweat fell from tip of his nose.
The wrinkled soul fell on ground
A gasp followed by a breath
his last.
©kmvasa
Friday, 26 April 2019
To the Storyteller
Unsure where the heart dwells
Grows different from the others
odd one among colourless feathers
as chosen pearls for strings of stories
Deeper than many thoughts can find,
is the strong box of his mind
from the edge of his mind's steeple
Watching the whole world
as its confused notes twirled
dancing to rythem of beats and breaths
Lost is this seeker in his own search
of a world where ignored life lyrics lurch
Measuring their costs
Facing storms by
fighting the norms
Seeking the truth
Understanding hypocrisies
with a heartfelt empathy and ruth
With cherished memories gathered carefully
Finding solace in loneliness
At peace in the silent darkness
Sheltered in corners of wisdom
Creates his own imaginary kingdom
Unctioning the irritated soul
Even eeks out a living on a dole
Seen as an odd love child of mystery
Out-lives limitations earth born
Sews together the lives were torn
Divided by people of flags or caps
into pained and longing minds
alike to men and women of all kinds
a liberator from clutches of delusions
an aegis to save innocent from deceit
aiding the oppressed to take a stance
making the fat rots answerable
Lives on the great storyteller forever Immortal
















