Flowers never leave our closely entangled braches.onam moon nver set in the heaven of our presence,weave the rthythm upon onam melodies…happy onam
The onam moon illumines us falling on the available space of oursoul.that receates the the lost thumbappoo child hood again
There are no more flowers than those we carry within us,,,onam , the season that scribbles with flowers ,flowers and flowers
Onam Spirit is a passage to the,,rippling pool of flowers, the thumbappoo radiance,my eyes, sun and the bird s of reunion.
The open sky golden drizzle of moon the emptiness fills itself with stuff of dense fragrant dreams
Onam is here.
Onam breaks s the nothingness of time as the violet flowers break the Chingam light.
The terror in stripes strikes ! the onam spirit scratches to make us tigers.
onam another word for togetherness.
some majestic deeds always remain tremendously big. HAPPY ONAM
Onam drapes every experience with a luminous halo around.lets sublimate into the flame like plasma world.happy onam