Thursday, May 17, 2007

Sunday beach

On Sunday I was been to my routine beach with family. The crowd less beach was crowded that day many was roaming with bats for correct place to start their match and already some involved in cricket. As usual our family business starts, to chat their interesting and worst movements, that was to be irritating actually when talking the same, but one-thing marketed well between us is snacks. I enjoy being with family esp. if it was to spend with my sweet aunty. It’s like an annual meet by all, but except my sister and cousin bro who was in hostel, it looks dull.

Sometimes I could watch the water bikes in the beach, jumping on the waves and speeding on the sea. They have a vehicle to take the bikes behind their car. This time too there was a fat guy was riding on the bike in the heavy waves that day. An exciting movement when he jumps against the waver in height. He has been couple of rounds carrying someone in his back, people were seeing in wonder. While playing in the waver on bike suddenly he left control and over turn to dash on the sand when waves hit the bank. Good time both were safe, but bike damaged.

It was just funny to see people started to crowd to see the water bike that was put on repaired after it over turns. Actually there was not more to help when he fall, after taking to shore all were coming from there seated place to see it. Even those on their way in road stopped their vehicle and rush to see what is happening there. Curious grannies go to see the bike, aunty and me were laughing to see people crowding more that something is seriously happening. At 7.45 in evening the vehicles were slowly moving in the long line of traffic in ECR, because of a meeting in center of the road. Sure it was to close our ears to avoid hearing the mess speech of a former state minister scolding the ruling old man and his son’s. It was 9 at night after dropping aunty and grandma at their place.

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Aware times

Mist covers the mind
Chillness touches the heart
As wet the shirt
Imagination dances inside
Wakes the small small happiness
That gives sweetness thoughts

On the decision of enjoying myself
With my memories to
Keep away form craving
Could revolve only on limited
In much wishes to explore in future

Evergreen mountains in background
Imaginary colorful blooming flowers
Shaking tall lean eucalyptus trees
Feeling to bringing the natural breeze
Inside four walls of my room
Artifice coolers couldn’t give
The real attention to mind.

Monday, May 14, 2007

Dayananidhi proves he is true gentleman!!

In his much good plans the Re.1.00 per minute to talk throughout Nation is the best one I admire.

He is a neat and well-mannered Parliamentarian. I felt his resignation it’s a lose of good projects to people.

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Some complains

Two kids in this talk show bring laugh and wonder by their speech some weeks back. In this one was rivaling with other one that was interesting. As I was thinking they have come to talk some kids problem they are facing in their school and studies, but late day one of the kid was stopped me to raise my eyes to amaze that being in age of 7-8 she works in some Ad company by earning 1500Rs. a month and make her elder sister to continue here studies. Losing her mother and father being a sick person this small has realized their situation and lives by loosing her normal life. I couldn’t find what other kid suppose to tell or told (in the shows that I missed). Away from our views there are many wonder things like this happening everywhere. This is an ex-example for us, when this small kid can understand everything well and hardworking in this stage, why can’t some educated and healthier people esp. youth are not making use of them. I could see this in my relative circle and heard from others, some are only complaining and trying to avoid from working. When the government was banned for child labors that parents force kids to work, here this kid carries her family by working, hope the government come forward to help her.

They are very good in studies and worst in they’re character; sweet sometimes, but mess sometimes; acts like an innocent, distress by the words. This is what a child I could watch recently by shocking in his talks. If a child was disobedient and indecent the parents should sternness, not to laugh as it encourages them. People thing punish changes them, but in many cases punishment makes them anger and that blinds their mind, what I think is the parents must learn how to sternness the kids by their affection, not by the useless tool anger. The children needs love, affection not the over indulgence; love must help to grow positive ness inside them; in the child I watched has taking the love to hide his negative side. I am not against children, but cared on them. Couldn’t be quite from stopping to express my thoughts that it still sliding in mind.

Saturday, May 12, 2007

Song about Mother

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Thanks Karthik for intro to post song in my blog.

This song is from film Viyabari (Business man). It’s a film about business or love? The hero who was always thinking about business business and never thinks and understands about his family, esp. his mother’s love. As the story involves cloning, the cloning hero was very affectionate about mother. So he sings the song by praising mother’s mind. From the day I listen, it was my favorite song, thought to post it on mother’s day. If u can’t understand the song, below are the lyrics for u in English. Happy Mothers Day:)

We could buy all on our wised
if we have money
Can we buy the mother? You
Can u buy a mother?
Thousand relations earn to stand you
Can it bear like a mother?

Who created you and me here?
The god in every house is the mother

even lying down in starve
feed her child with milk,
by seeing the feeding child
will forget her hunger

even after becoming a youth
will make oil chafe to bathing
from apex to foot
kiss the head to wish
puts walk in bosom
will make to catch the moon.
will bite the nails of young finger
will eat food in child’s spittle

Slowly draw with paddy’s edge
to raise the teeth

Who created you and me here?
The god in every house is the mother

if a plant appear in the earth
it’s a delivery to the earth
if earth fret and fume
it’s an earthquake that day

revolving the sun and circling herself is mother
revolving around the birth child
an insanities person is mother
when you were wriggling in pregnant
adore you by touching subtlety
what you need hereafter
welfare is in mother’s lap.