Wednesday, September 05, 2007

Some memories and thoughts

Everywhere around the world we celebrate the teacher’s day at different days, though in India we celebrate the B’day of former president of India Dr Radhakrishnan(Sep 5.) and we have to thank for those who found this day for us to praise the teachers. Like a day dawns, our life dawns in schools and it’s the teachers who play a big part in our life to make us a capable person. Every time students listen to teachers, but on this day students make teachers to listen for them. We all have been a student in our life for years and we have the most unforgettable memories in schools and with teachers. Those times it was the mood of playful and it was our teachers to make us concentrate on studies and it was not easy thing for them to do that.

It was like 10 years of life with school for me, where I got many kind teachers whom cared and put support not only in studies and for other activities too. I have come across some teachers who were very strict and friendly; in one is my English teacher who always with smiling and it would be her class with noisy. Soon it will come to mind is sitting in the first row and it was a student who was doing silly activities at last bench and when she approach him to scold, he run around our desk and starts to play with her, for us it was fun to see them, even though she never used any harsh words or scold hardly on him, but finally the bell rings to save him. There was this math’s sir name Pichumani, he is the one where all fear, it was not him, actually his strong stick. It was in his class only many of us got punished severe in his stick and knee standing for not doing homework’s and missing the book at home, but he spent times for us to make clear the uncertainty. One person who always comes to mind is my Tamil sir, he only take Tamil so we doesn’t know his name than Tamil sir. He is such a kind teacher his class is please to listen and esp. for his thoughtful stories he shares in between lessons. He is best to encourage and blow hugs if there were something done by students, I have a feel that I miss his class now. Even after leaving the school, he did forget to wish and hug me when I met his outside the campus ones.

I won’t think I have the deserve to advice the teachers all over there, but I could express my thoughts in this time. Glad I was not the last or first bench student, we know this term of back and front is just a distance than anything, but it can affect the students mind that teacher is not giving response for them. Why I said is I felt like this, when I was absence by some teachers when others were. So this space should be changed in a circulation of bring the first bench to back and back to front… An area that I feel still exist is the boys girls classification in practice at class. In the co-education schools, there is a thing that boys and girls won’t share with each others; the gender equation separates girls for a bench with no boys. What I think is the teachers could make sure the gender classification changes into a friendly manner. When this was being changed from the schools and in between students, it would really bring a change in our society.

Teachers should not only motivate the talented and well studying students, they need to encourage the average and weak students for there every and even small steps. By threatening or showing hardness they only get anger on teachers, in affection and kindness we can make them enthusiastic on studies. Teachers can shape students as must not only concentrate on the carrier that improves their own life alone, they can make interest on the public services. When students were given only more important on subjects that helpful for their higher studies and towards carrier, they lack for moral support and some habits that muddle there mind without to take a steady decision on the life. Teachers can create best students and also best state of mind in them.

# Current song is form film Minsara Kanavu, a soft melody.

Monday, September 03, 2007

Black wonder

Dark cloud


The original in Tamil:

கறுமேகம் நிழல் தரும்
நீலவானமே நிரந்தரம்
மனமோ சுகம் பெரும்
இந்த மாலைநேர மேகம்

என்ன அதிசயம், நனையாமல் உணராமல்
மழை கொட்டி விட்டு போனதே
எங்களை விட்டு விட்டு போனதே
உடுத்திக்கொண்டோம்.......
தண்ணீர் என்னும் சாலையை

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There were heavy clouds surrounded the shores of Bay of Bengal last evening. Some pics of them here.

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Friday, August 31, 2007

Up down

The banners and flags of ruling party in middle of the roads from near our home towards east cost road, it’s the pass by CM the road were cleared from garbage’s that left for a week now. It was said to be greeneries lost for development of education and work, it was on the way of newly named Rajiv Gandhi Road (OMR). The dust, polluted mist presents day and night on this road for 15 km, surprise the meters of worst roads are good looking and smooth. The weather was best feeling on the travel, thanks to the cloudiness in the continuation of the late night’s heavy thunders, flashes and rain. Those were the left of greens from people, on the road linking of High ways and Rajiv Gandhi Road, once a fearing road with two sides of forest and bad travel.

Somewhere inside those villages could find the preparations on the upcoming monsoon of digging the lakes, ponds into large. Its becoming familiar in villages outside the city to built a newly home with a Sumo’s and Quails standing on the gateways; it’s because of the boom of land rate. On the same way it was one of our relative who built a newly home in the village, where we went to attend the function. It was fine to see them lived from the poor huts to move on marble floors, they were one who build the home in the way many homes built in villages with two beams at entrance, designed doors and windows in decorating the look, I feel the most heaviest one would be the door, comparing to our light weight. Being a travel enthuse; this function I attend is also to travel out of city, away from just doing the same sitting here.

What was most sad thing that continuing is the destruction the marshland of Pallikaranai and Thoraipakkam. It was not over 3 months I crossed this way; its clearly visible of more garbage has been dumped in covering this huge lake, where its home for more species. Last time I found many birds on the electric posters and swimming in the water, I thought to find some more birds for these rainy days, but disturbed by the mountains of garbage dumps. The fresh water, plants and species are important than those glass stories and lined buses that r growing.

Some pics i come across

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Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Encounter with her

You are the dear at my side
i see you there always, where
we play hide and seek
behind the large brumes
you never shyly like a new bride
whenever I bear you with me
in my tine camera
where it continues for tetra- months

It was the sign I dint thought
when u call me late night
i feel your coldness with me,
without know if it’s your trail or
douche I took before meeting you
i fond for your sight on water
after period likely eventide dawn
in very mild crimson sky down


# Current song was a lovely melody from Kadhal Desam (Love country). I felt this song suits this post, it has a wonderful picturesque of beautiful skies and water.
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On full moon day and its shadow on the sea

Monday, August 27, 2007

For her

Eyes search for someone very special
but couldn’t visible for,
any particular reason
time comes closer with words
in hope waited, its just tick sounds
some anonymous made it, near my ears.

no need a world or some,
a feel that you are with me
is desirable to hold for movements
the mind, a free bird you see
it flies over the puzzle in affection,
but who knows this love is aimless.