In the vastness of spacetime, Kannamma,
I marvel at your tender heart.
In the vastness of spacetime, Kannamma,
I long to take flight, even for a moment.
In the contemplation of spacetime, Kannamma,
I dream of moments filled with joy.
Beyond the constraints of circumstance, Kannamma,
I yearn to think like him,
Who declared:
“There is no such thing as time, Kannamma,
Nor is space real in the way we perceive.”
He said only spacetime is true, Kannamma,
And I am awestruck by the heights of his wisdom.
My mind still wavers,
Unable to grasp the depths of his insights.
Tell me, Kannamma,
Have you ever wondered
How he understood it all?
I ponder this endlessly, Kannamma.
I remain in awe of it all, always, Kannamma.
V. N. Giritharan's Corner (A Global Citizen's Views)
A Canadian Tamil writer - 'Sharing knowledge with everyone'
Thursday, December 12, 2024
Poem: Prisoners of Spacetime! By V.N. Giritaran
True Love, the Eternal Spring! - V.N.Giritharan
Memory birds Circle around you;
I lose myself watching their flight.
The strength of your love takes hold of me,
And though I falter,
I become a bee sipping nectar
From the sweetness of your love.
That is all I need.
Memory birds Circle around you;
I lose myself watching their flight.
Wednesday, November 27, 2024
America : A novel about a Sri Lankan Tamil refugee's detention center experience in New York. Kindle Edition by V.N. Giritharan
This story recounts the experience of a Sri Lankan Tamil refugee in the detention center in Brooklyn, New York. Ilango, a Sri Lankan Tamil refugee, fled Sri Lanka after the country's worst communal riots, known as Black July '83, to seek refuge in Canada. On his way, he was stranded in New York and ended up in the detention center.
This short novel vividly describes his experience there. It was first published as a serial in Thayagam, a Canadian Tamil newspaper, and later published by Sneha Publishers in Tamil Nadu, India, and Magudam Publishers in Sri Lanka.
This English translation was done by the well-known writer and translator Latha Ramakrishnan.
An Immigrant : A Novel of a Sri Lankan Tamil Refugee's Survival in New York Kindle Edition by V.N. Giritharan
This novel describes a Sri Lankan Tamil refugee's survival in New York. Ilango, a Tamil refugee, fled Sri Lanka after the worst communal riots, known as Black July '83, to seek refuge in Canada. On the way, he was stranded in America. Initially, he was detained at the Brooklyn Detention Center in New York.
The writer, V. N. Giritharan, wrote a short novel, America, which described Ilango's detention ordeal. After his release from the detention center, he stayed in New York before eventually moving to Canada.
This novel portrays his struggle for survival in New York and is considered a sequel to America, his first novel.
Wednesday, November 6, 2024
Friday, September 13, 2024
V. N. Giritharan's Song: "You Made Me Feel Love!"
V. N. Giritharan's Song: "You Made Me Feel Love!" - English translation of the Tamil song written by V.N.Giritharan. Music & Voice: AI SUNO | Artwork: AI
Listen on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PUWeFIBBsek
You Made Me Feel Love!
You walked in dancing, and I lost myself.
You sang, and I spread my wings, thinking of you.
How, through your gaze, did such feelings
Unfold like a canvas, a wonder of creation.
They now reside deep within my heart.
I realized this with your unexpected arrival.
You walked in dancing, and I lost myself.
You sang, and I spread my wings, thinking of you.
Every moment is filled with thoughts of you.
Whether I rise or fall, it's your memory that stays.
You plowed the fields of my heart,
And with your charm, made me restless.
You walked in dancing, and I lost myself.
You sang, and I spread my wings, thinking of you.
You made me feel the emotion called love.
Because of that, my dear, you’ve settled in my heart.
You made me realize a heart that does not live for itself.
And I would say, my love, this is enough for me.
You walked in dancing, and I lost myself.
You sang, and I spread my wings, thinking of you.
Song: The Great Tree That Doesn't Wither in Life's Storm
English translation of the Tamil song written by V.N.Giritharan:
Music & Vocals: AI SUNO Art: AI
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h4dQTN3nn0g
Song: The Great Tree That Doesn't Wither in Life's Storm by V.N.Giritharan:
I am the great tree that doesn’t wither in life’s storm.
I am the unwavering, strong tree that never bows down.
Life is a vast river full of whirlpools.
In the swirling heart, I will stand firm.
What’s the use of breaking down?
What’s the benefit of falling, swept away?
I am the great tree that doesn’t wither in life’s storm.
I am the unwavering, strong tree that never bows down.
As long as I live, I will create joy.
If a great obstacle arises, I will face it.
I will not retreat to the sidelines.
I will confront it. I will swim against the current and keep moving forward.
I am the great tree that doesn’t wither in life’s storm.
I am the unwavering, strong tree that never bows down.
We only live once here.
In our life, let’s realize the good.
I won’t be shaken by mirages.
I will recognize the illusion and keep walking.
I am the great tree that doesn’t wither in life’s storm.
I am the unwavering, strong tree that never bows down.
Relentless effort is the only necessity.
That alone is the solid foundation for growth.
I will journey with this truth in my heart.
A time of great prosperity is sure to greet me.
I am the great tree that doesn’t wither in life’s storm.
I am the unwavering, strong tree that never bows down.
Poem: Prisoners of Spacetime! By V.N. Giritaran
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