Monday, September 17, 2007

Celebrate (a celebrity too)

The clay Ganesh was brought on the day before couple of hours to worship. The sundal, sugar pongal, vadai…. Were shown to him and ate by us. On any special day the entire time was before television with some nice and bored programs with all special foods as snacks to grind. It was the day for a new channel to enter the entertainment world for homemade, actually it’s a channel for Ads and remaining times for programs it seems. Ho I loss the endurance watching films on TV. Evening their were some drops, but it wouldn’t disturbed the ganesh procession from our street temple. Today the clay ganesh was immerse into the tub to dissolve, and then to pour at earth from the usual way of dissolving in sea. I think it would take some days to become dissolve fully.

It was an expected day to meet one of my dear cousin bro, who comes in a short holiday from his hostel. We don’t know he was over worried of leaving all of us or any other reason for his leanness, I was kept holding his hand for sometime. There was the movie Periyar on Sunday in TV, one of the looked film to watch. I was to tell it was nice to know a great leader of India, his simplicity, thoughts, and the struggle put me on stand to think. It wonders to know he has some policy disliked with Mahatma Gandhi’s. His oppose on some blind beliefs on religious ceremonies, the attacks from the upper caste on his true statements and self respect for everyone were captured well in the film to how people could understand. Proud to have such leader for our country and felt to have none like him now. His decent way of approach on politics and keeping the private relation with them in lovable manner surprises. An admiring act by Sathyaraj as Periyar. Hope u all had a nice celebration too.




Friday, September 14, 2007

V 4 only

Inimae Naangathan the very first 3D animation film in Tamil was released this Friday. A film with cheerful characters of four friends Vichu, Varathu, Vaithi, Govinth. It sounds different is it, we had animations film that was dubbed in Tamil, but which was fully created in Tamil is the first time. Film with a low budget of 35 million, was technically Directed by S. Venky Boboo, who himself wrote the story screenplay and produced by S. Sridevi. Voice for the characters is sure to make laugh, the comedians Pandu, M.S. Basker, Vasu Vikram… done a good job.

Music my Maestro Illaiyaraaja, it was few months back I watched a review about Inimae Naangathan in SunTv on a special day. From that movement I was attracted by this film, and excite to know its release, the music was one I liken in the film. It has some sweet song Orumurai Kettalea... was fun listening and watching, Illaiyaraaja’s vocal surprise the song in the soft instruments. I was searching for its music, but couldn’t find… but the first line would always exist in me is the Vazvu Venduma va va…. the inspiring lyrics would really catch with young’s. I was wishing to watch this film soon. Here the trailer and a song of the Inimae Naangathan, enjoy.


Trailer


Orumurai Kettalea...

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Scenes of tsunami trigger

After the recent earthquake off Indonesia coast, the tsunami warning along the Indian coast was announced by govt. The residents near to sea were made shifted to safe places, police and other forces kept ready to tackle any situation. The drama of Tsunami end after 3 hours when the Indonesia withdraws the warning, but the fear continues in people where they kept themselves away from the shores and some spend the night at streets. Some scenes of Tsunami fear here.

Tsunami fear

The always crowded marina was deserted after the walkers and visitors were forced to move...

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

For eco-friendly celebration

Two days left for the grand festival of India, Ganesh Chaturthi and wherever those worship lord Ganesh. It was Bal Gangadhar Tilak who brought nationalism with religious, it not only gathered people to celebrate the festival by keeping ganesh idols in public place, but also inspired for the freedom fights against British. In tradition it was celebrated individually by making a clay or mud ganesh idol and submerges it somewhere in lakes, ponds and oceans after ending the working. As we celebrate, its time to think about the damage we create for other lives that share our world. It would wish us to buy a colorful idol instead of the usual clay made that kept on our street sides and sculpture shops, but before going on we have to know the chemical paints that gives a beautiful look would mess our water bodies and environment when it was dipped .

However some idols kept at the street corners and temples have been made of Plaster of Paris. It’s not a natural element that we get from… when it immerse it gradually increases the acid content of the water and if it’s a painted idols it release the lead, mercury what was harm to water livings. According to Wikipedia “the danger of this was illustrated in January 2007, when a sixteen year-old girl suffered third-degree burns after encasing her hands in plaster as part of a school art project in Lincolnshire, England. She subsequently had her thumbs and most of her fingers amputated.” To avoid the change and for a festival without harming any other we must follow the rule of sending the material from where it took.

To avoid facing the challenges, it’s not wrong in changing our Patten. Simple solution that could be useful as well eco-friendly is recycling the same idols esp. made of plaster to the following years or give away the Idols to those who use for others festivals. It’s visible for years, few days along with Ganesh Chaturthi the shores of beaches and water bodies looks bad in conditions, were the remain things that couldn’t dissolve give way to shore. Another idea that present often is dip the clay idol in the water filled tub and pore in the earth where it belongs. Hope we all follow and would continues the process without any harm for our environment.

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

In state of anger

I would tell it’s the mind that fails to work on what we are doing is right or wrong and the anger of someone is deceit by wrongfully. At that time, we won’t think of conscience and the aim only is on punishing him severely on the disappointment they experience from them. Not one or two somewhere, many to express the anger blindly, even the matter was small. Came across few people who can’t forgive the strike by a trickster and the words talks on them shows how the mind was developed into violence, even to kill if they found. Where we learn the punishment for wrong activities is doing the wrong thing again and more? Just beaten violently into injury could make the incident fine, would it satisfy the ones loss? Where could find the justice in something stolen, with no clue who was the burglar, but in doubt the one wander at the place was beaten bloodily.

It was not a couple of week’s back a youth in Bhagalpur (Bihar) was beaten without humanity, tying his hands and legs for snatching a gold chain form a woman. It was the police who was watching the incident alive when the mob thrashes him and to his part of tying him at his motorcycle and pulled till he become unconscious. It has shaken every one of us and the incident still without leaving the mind; then again an incident at same district by mob is dark. When a three youth whom were snatching the motorcycle at gunpoint, where blinded by a group of relatives of the victim. The message flies through the mobile and the angered people dragged the stolen bike on the way from the youths and kick severely to pierce there eyes with a sharp tool ( NDTV, news). The scene wasn’t imaginable how they have agitated for the act; it includes a school student of 9th. It was only the police whom blindness happed sometimes in the same district in 80’s, now the people took that job.

Today the time to remember the most violent incident that brings the world view on the New York. The destruction of Twin Towers crosses the 6th year; the life becomes so simple for the lifelessness behind the hills. The incidents happen in our own Bihar needs the view of nation and national leaders, law must be strong nor would these be continuing…

Monday, September 10, 2007

Sunday Pictures

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Santhome Basilica Cathedral is one I never forget to have a glance at its beautiful structure whenever I cross to visit Marina Beach.

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It’s everyone’s wish to watch Chennai from this Light House as I have. It located at the south end of the Marina beach and it also owns the meteorological department and it restricted to visitors.

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It’s the newly designed lions on the Thiru Vika Bridge, Adyar.

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Marina Beach

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Our Street Pilliyar (Ganesh). Its getting ready for Vinayagar Chaturthic. When I come across this temple in my evening rides, I could feel the cool breeze from the peepul tree it holds.

Friday, September 07, 2007

Four letter move

Chennai was facing unusual changes these days may it be neither the rains nor the lack on garbage cleaning. People watched it differently when the modern technology was involved in cleaning garbage’s by a foreign company Onyx. We set free a sigh when the corporation agreed with privatization of 4 zones of Chennai to clear garbage, and it was relief from the year’s experience of opened Lorries used by corporation that carries the garbage from a place and spreads throughout the way it moves. Many of the times it gradually affects the traffic for minutes and with unclear. I should tell Onyx workers are friendly people to the society, they have care on their work. Without monotony and with endurance they pick every bit of rubbish that left on the streets into their mobile bin. The areas that have bins looked clear and only spills when it was overfill and the time it takes to clean the bin was just 2 minutes.

These six years of Onyx’s work was ended in August and when it was time to look forward for another company to take over, then came the Neel Metal Fanalca Environment. We all expected something more than the past cleaner from Neel and it was like they have starting problem, so the outcome was the garbage stagnation at all zones. It was the situation that gone worst and the equipment where not available by Neel and the Onyxtook away the bins they placed, as soon the agreement was over. Then with the rise of complains of garbage stagnant for days, the corporation call back the Onyx to step to offer their equipments and vehicles to clear garbage till the Neel was comfort to offer their own. What to tell if rain join hands with garbage? The city muss. I heard still it lacks to clear the garbage and as it was raining there are chances for spread disease.

The Neel that took away is now started to train its new workers for sweeping roads and cleaning garbage. There have 1,300 workers so far, and the company has decided to engage workers to improve retain. A question rises what’s the stage of ex-workers of Onyx who are already and going to expel from service? Would they been searching for another job or the new Neel will accept them to work within? News today read the ex-workers are ready to work for Neel, buy the salary was expected to be lower then earlier according to representatives. Now these lives are helpless for whom to contact, with the Neel or there old house Onyx. Another difficult has opened now was the suddenly opening of holes that were once opens for wiring on the roads and then tarred without filing it properly. As the rain water soak the earth, the roads pulls interior to make riders and pedestrians hard.

Share Auto... the familiar name of Chennai residents to move. It was an auto that was shared with strangers who were to pass on the same way we go. These autos attracts the riders in cheap rate compared to yellow autos that charge high like the gold, must tell these autos make the travel easy than climbing the 2 foot height bus steps. But what a difficulty they give to others is the improper way of driving. They are not following the traffic rules, it will be the complain that all other riders would have on them, they never see who is coming on the side, they stop wherever they like, esp. on the move they suddenly comes to left to pick those standing for auto or just stop to ask any one is willing to take a ride, without care of other vehicle they are disturbing. Being a Thiruvanmiyur resident we are experiencing that every time traveling on ECR for few km from the Thiruvanmiyur to VGP golden beach. The evening and night travel in city is worst that too in the raining times, rain water stays on the road and traffic on its peak to move vehicle inch by inch, where the relief... hum.

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:

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நீலவானமே நிரந்தரம்
மனமோ சுகம் பெà®°ுà®®்
இந்த à®®ாலைநேà®° à®®ேகம்

என்ன அதிசயம், நனையாமல் உணராமல்
மழை கொட்டி விட்டு போனதே
எங்களை விட்டு விட்டு போனதே
உடுத்திக்கொண்டோà®®்.......
தண்ணீà®°் என்னுà®®் 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.

Sunday, August 26, 2007

Festival of beauty

Kerala is beauty of its nature and when it comes to the celebration of this beauty? Then it said to be Thiru Onam the traditional festival of Kerala and one of the most important festivals of India. The Onam that falls on the months of August/September; this celebrations continues for ten days from the important day of Atham, by seeing the settings of the stars and ends on Thiru Onam. Onam is believed to be started from 800 AD, where the celebrations continue for a month. According to legend, it is about the King Mahabali whose rule was considered as golden age. Popularity of the king could not be tolerated by gods and they surreptitiously send him to the nether world, but King’s request to visit his people once in a year was granted by god and that annual visit of king is celebrated as Onam.

Onam was deemed equally to the Tamil harvesting festival of Pongal. The Pookalam is a special art with flowers arranged on the floor that usually circle in shape. This pookalam is the first attraction of the Onam, where the beautiful flowers and its petals used in various colors and it’s the children with pattu pavadai (silk skirt) sitting around decorating the event sweeter. Second was the Snake Boat race that conducts towards the festival, where many people in the 100 feet long boat. It was a gallantry sport with respects as it was looked as god, and those allowed to get near the boat must be bare footed. In general these are some we aware, but each day of the onam was celebrated with special of its own.

I think it’s the first time the Chennai has a government leave for Onam in schools and offices. HAPPY ONAM


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Friday, August 24, 2007

Some thoughts, I got

A clam cat hisses sometime, even its familiar or a pet.

Life should not drop behind black coats; it must pick to the open court of hearts.

A Sentence never makes to feel, a true sentence is in understand for what.

Stand on your leg with support of others, but always don’t look for others, try to walk with your legs.

Personal

You grow by looking those are in raised stage, but turn back to find how u climbed this place.

I waited you dint came, I waited you dint come, I still keep on waiting that u will come…. ?

A difficulty in determining whom to care, its chaos how many to bear.

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

My city’s B’day

It took sunbath on mid-day
the clouds to dressed in whites,
in tamil tradition of wearing dhoti
everywhere covered in wets
thunders like crackers blow on festival
news carries greetings
with some remembers of old memories
as we celebrating the 368th B’day
of madraspatnam the Singara Chennai.



Chennai is celebrating “The Chennai week” to contribute the 368th years of its discovery on August 22. The picture on the right was presented in an exhibition recently where it was took late between 1877-78 when famine strikes the Chennai residents, where a pity scene of a family in hunger.








# Current song was a cute and my most favorite. Santhippoma… from Tamil film Enakku 20 Unakku 18 that covers Chennai.

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Sunday, Monday

Sunday

Colors dropped on the sand
on the shores of pelagic
the endless of water and welkin
bounders in a line far away

why many red she’s? Let it be
but was desirable to observe
the flying flimsy curtain of she’s
raising hand to be writing on the air
ears busy on the hand set
complain she never comes this

imaginations attentive in the crisp
tilt on the wagon seat towards the bay
romantic caress the mood
against distress of couldn’t exist

Monday

Sunbow on the sky
evening before it hides
behind the ascend clouds
wonder could I visible
the missed scenic on the day
surprisingly came on the way
in hayride near the day end.

Saturday, August 18, 2007

Erratum on screen

Eunuch, we are not going to see how they born like this or not discussing about their physical and mental changes from others. It’s about how they have been seen from the society and the feel that was spreading. It was a bad thing I want to tell that what the Medias and films are going with the eunuchs these days. From the days of times the eunuchs are shown as a signal of wrong think that they sing and dance by clapping hands to impress men. Those times I used to think why they are begging in unusual manner, when there were few scene for visible at my place sometimes back, that they claps and begs to everyone at streets and some hide to escape from how the behave. But today I could find the eunuchs have been controlled to beg in streets or I don’t know is still there, because I did found none so far.

It must need to save them from the prejudice that was spreading through films and serials between people. Why I suddenly thought to right it here is, as I was going through a magazine where I came to know an upcoming film has a song with many eunuchs to dance and in rejoice manner, that doesn’t aware how it would be pictured. In a recent film there was a song that I don’t want to indicate and it was a hit though, has used the eunuchs in a folk dance where it has been presented mistakenly and in face swirl behavior. Continuing this, the character in serials has blowing it in big for a wrong signal. Why they haven’t known what these behaving characters feel others from the same life. There is still in process to display eunuchs as symbolic to sexual workers, and bad person to society…. and it not thinks for why, but accepts whatever shown and seen.

When the screens can show them in these ways to attract the people on a different way, it’s not difficult to bring them on screen with good looking and scrutiny in well behaving. To make a different we should not hurt there feelings and emotions, if we couldn’t give a good recognition, at least not spoils.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Just a life

The crowd that was rushing at the morning hours on a lasy Sunday in the raw market. The green vegetables that brought form surrounding village gardens, the dead fresh fishes lying on the board catches from the Bagh River across the city, the meats hanging before the shops and people are busy in purchasing the foods. It was a routine activity in the raw market on every Sunday, being a holiday the people with children and young’s in group was wander around the shopping’s near the market. The traffic was heaver in the streets, the cars, and motorist moving slowly. The guns holding uniform persons inspecting to place as the crowd was over.

It was a situation till before 8.10 in the morning. Now the place was seem to be strange for there own people. A scene of dilapidation, the wall less story’s, red bloods floating, like darken clouds surrounding, and humming voice raises allover the place… the signals of ambulance, it was no in imagine the frozen smiling face detached from the a human. In was happen to be a familiar scene for that nation, but it’s a new one for this area, that was rarely escaped from the terror and bombs so far. It all happens when a sudden explosion from a truck carrying things for market that was launched by some one.

Who is that some one? Let it be some ones, but it was a bloody attack in the history that was created by defeating the last blast were only 100 people were killed, just 50 lesser to this. Then with some days after, the record was defeating by another 50 in leading. Is this a political election to see who leads in vote? It was happen in revenge between the religions of two villages that was said to be beating to death a woman for making love with another religious guy. To replay for this the opposition religion was took some youths in custody to shoot and dead that make the anger increase to kill the innocent hundreds in dashing with heavy loaded explosion at the village residents. There was a culture growing for just, and it reflects for just everyday. Killing has become a casual in this nation, even it becomes waste to talk to waste our time, but it hurts whenever going deep with there feelings.

There are commonly three species lives in world, the human, animals, plants… as human; we can’t feel that much deep on other two species, if it was happen to us, we won’t be killing the animals for meat and cutting plants for our use. It really hard to know of killing or hurting another people with the same sense and life. But how the people in name of terror can could do this, being a human on there own. Did they have conscience or them born with out a mind? It shivers to hear or see the ferocious on humans some where in our globe. Who are we to take another life that was not even own to him, yes it own to there mother whom have been risking her life to give a life. I am losing the hope that we can’t see our world in peace and exist of humanity all over. When will the terrors, anti-activities and wars going to ends? … Could it happen before this invisible life goes? Hum… it’s a great wish na!

# Today's song from Tamil film Uyire (a remake of Hindi version). This song is something I listen much times for its music and A.R.Rahman. thought to post for this.

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Jana gana mana by Jeevan

Today I wanted to do something new for the Independence Day. Just now tied the flag at gateway and came to post the national anthem that I make in my keyboard. This song was originally composed in Bengali by Rabindranath Tagore and was adopted to Hindi version by the Constituent Assembly as the National Anthem of India on 24 January 1950.

As I don’t know how to connect the keyboard with computer, I have recorded the music with the headphone mike, so it may not sound that much good, but it feel better. Now days I used to sit with keyboard for sometimes more to make enthusiastic on the songs with my hands. I like to play many songs, but being away from the touch, it’s taking time to practice. I wanted to do this song and tried for hours late day.

Song : Jana gana mana… (national anthem)
Player : Jeevan
Instrument: Keyboard

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Monday, August 13, 2007

Rise and down (2)

Leaving some of the trouble making movements of Nandigram encounter, the Godhra violence, the Parliament attack in 2001, 1993 Mumbai bomb blast, the Ayodhya’s Babri Masjid demolition and the continuing violence broke out, the Kargil war where we lost hundreds of our soldiers and many more sad incident to remember in the 60 years of Independence. We carry on these and others incidents happen in the years in India at some other times. Now let we go to the rise and down continuation (last post here).

Politics is what rules the nation; there was a time for pure politics that cares more on people. But today’s politics are for to bear the post and fighting whom to keep. Violence has becoming a usual one with parties, and within party, much of the times that went to kill public and their properties. India with multi religion has grown with a party at it own to work for there people, this is really a hard time for people to over come as braking this circle to normal humans. Corruption, the plaint has become a regular one for politicians by the ruling party to the stepping downs. It was a shame thing happening in recent year of bribing my parliamentarians to bring people problem in the assemble.

Election commission is who go with a hard time to control the illegal acts by the politicians and anti-groups. People are in fear to go and poll their rights, in the scare of terrorist esp. in the north and northeast and scare of rowdies that launched by the party activist. When it comes to northeast the terror is becoming a threatening for the peace living, and abduction to killing is always on the headlines.

I feel the peace for Kashmir is on its best way with Pakistan. Both countries has realized that war is not going to end the fight for Kashmir and the talk is only way to solve. It was happy flow movements when there was rail and bus transporting open for people to meet their loved one who living at each ends (once lived like families and friends). What request more is to get away those terror activates from our peace move. Bomb blast and fire strikes by the inland militants with the help of international banned groups are entering towards disintegration the independence of people making repentance that how the minds have been changed to kill their own relations.

Mobiles has encroached everyone’s life in last 6 years. The low rate mobiles and instant connection was comfort and sufficient. The future of nation is in student’s hand, it’s a good thought though. A little change is student’s hands on mobile. Its hard time to see students, esp. those in teens without mobile, they give more importance to them than any other. The talkative nights and busy fingers on sms often disturb not only the studies, but the minds too. Above all is the latest camera mobile with many facilities, where most of times spent on it. Some even go deep to misuse the technology, and the crimes doing with mobile is spreading all over that went to ban the use of mobiles in schools and institutions.

It was 12 years since the Internet was introduced in India. The development with this facility is so much to tell, we can take our blog itself as an example like how we communicate through every corner of this world. From departmental stores to booking flight tickets the internet makes the work easier. Internet reached too many village administrations in many parts of the country is an example of the Internet magic. In recent times the governments move to fix computer and net connection in rural govt. high schools was a best to communicate the children in the long distance learning and about the global changes.

Today we have the international medical system, to handle any types of surgery or treating for many illnesses, even though India has the much diabetes patient and that was growing between people, but till we have good food habit, medicines and control it won’t be at that worst, a cure for soon would be fine. Next to it, India has the high AIDS patents. Still there is a bad thought about AIDS between public and what sad is the people with AIDS’s were neglected by there own family members. I found an article recently in paper that an AIDS’s pregnant women was defeated to see delivery by a doctor and was urged by her husband to take care of the delivery. The very worst stage was for the orphan children with AIDS. A recent study said the orphan children whom lost there parents for AIDS, and who also carry there life with AIDS are neglected by their own relations. What these children can do if they born to AIDS parents, why the people doesn’t understood there suffer…. It’s not the wish to born with AIDS.

Next stop was the way we reside. Today as the land rates are increasing in a rapid, the people started to look for flats. Sighting a place and constructing a house by seeing nights and days was old thing. Within few square meters, with over ten story’s of above 100 houses, with few lakhs (or millions) we hold a reside. That too these types of reside, give a feel on alone. In times the families face the intention contrast, it separates as self life and as soon one was partnered in life the decision has becoming only ours in many casea (those see for flats). If in the case both the couples are employers, the child was left alone inside the closed doors with entertainment of TV, computer or evening tuition, so they miss for sharing with relation and neighbours. When it comes to wealth, the crack starts here between the family and loved ones. It can evidently visible in many situations in life, that relation and love comes next to money. If one is doing well in wealthier, others get only jealous.

Water, the name gone problem is landed now with water at closed bottles. What I think is only when the apartments have grown and sudden population of people coming to particular cities for job or settlement looking for the water scarcity and too the failed of limited rains. Ones the single reside place get the multi reside status, it lack to fill the expectation and going for lorry water supply to domestic works. The increase inflow of sea water inside the earth water sending people in search of corporation water for money.

Let’s come to general where the Indians increasing in getting place at the list of world wealthiest persons, the other side is the suicides by many farmers and workers in poverty. The rise of current price and bulging finance affects the lower and middle class people. The fight between justice and central and the state government making flurry sometimes; and the ban by justice for the government projects and reservations are some disturbing going through protest and activities. The threaten of the left and opposition for the centre is making the govt. not to freely move. And many of separate state for naxalist and some militants group, some encounters and protest for banning liquor and fighting against for publishing head bone on the tobaccos and the list can be without end, but I made to put end before you all protest against me for the long post. Hehe…

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Rise and down

Our nation walking through the years of sixty as independence, I went to think on what have been raised and went down in the life. Without going to the times of independence, if we look our life it has changed for more in recent times. Not only the way we live, but the development of surrounding, the food, work, entertainment, ruling, timing and so. As public we all behind every changes.

After the entry of computers, IT based education and jobs brought a big turn on the Indian employment. It was like the computer educators are making a good sum with middle and upper companies. This life is so comfort for many, not need to wander here and their, just making life better from a place. When the IT’s occupying the nation, other department has become to lack to impress the students.

Here my favorite place agriculture. I felt our many greenery villages and fields are facing hard time now, esp. those are to be near the cities. The boom in industries, companies, IT and for residential the land rate has been raising to very high and the farmers interest has turned on making money by selling their lands. The people in villages and involving in agriculture are started to think why we should work, most of the youngsters in villages are coming towards the cities in search of job and only the old and middle-aged people are working in fields. The disappointment they facing with water and lack of investment in crops change there path and mind. One thing that keeps on running in mind is why not the youngster should involve in doing agriculture. There is any law that educated youngsters should now do farming, education is to fill the knowledge. I felt the current price on food has risen of the decrease of agriculture products and Import of cereal from other countries.

When we are in the hands of British, the only aim was to get them away and bring the independent. For that the whole nation was in unity to fight against the force and has left lives, but today are we living like that. We formed a border with in us in the name of states, the distinguish of language, people, nature that brought a feel and practice of ours. Because of this the friendliness between neighboring states has gone down and looking with anger as they are longtime enemies. Struggling for water has become a usual thing between us, attacking other state properties and lives are one that comes yearly with some reasons.

Thinking continues…

Friday, August 10, 2007

Is how to treat a woman?

It was shocking and shameful to see even these happen in our nation at the time of celebrating 60th year of Independence. India faced many women for illegal acts, but considering as women we treated them with manner, but how dare it was to attack a woman for her free thoughts. Even it can’t be dismiss if the attack was reason for religion or any other issue it may, to attack an innocent women that too a public proxy (MLA) was becoming a caption for this is mess to mess.

You already got it right; the woman was the Bangladesh writer Taslima Nasrin. Taslima who was now in India as a refuge to save her life from a group of Muslims in Bangladesh when they decided to kill her for independent thoughts. She was earlier to Hyderabad for her book release, where a group of Majlis-e-Ittehadul Muslimeen head by legislators round up the hall to shout against her and moved inside at the end of the press meet and started to attack her to hurt. She was escaped with little wound in head, when the anger people throw whatever they found.

We should thankful for the journalist and program organizers to safely get her away from the violence group. Is that the manner we treat a person who comes with a hope on us and our democracy. It was disgrace that there was no secure for this press meet, even when there was protest for her near the place. Will the government take response for this attack to punish the legislatures and others or it will be an eye wash to left them away like most of the times.

The video of the Incident.

Thursday, August 09, 2007

Hello pooja

Thinking about a post on channels in one of buddies blog , I want to write about my favorite show of PCO. This smiling girl Pooja the lovely and bubbly who was a long time arrival, but who attracted me only in recent days through Southern Spice Music channel. For sure many of them must know this girl through her popular chat-show at SS Music, even in the Saravana Stores Ad. For sometimes I have been catch up with Television at early nights, at the same time the program of PCO on SS Music, were this pooja go with a decent chat with people.

Always with a smile on the face, in her naturally existing sweet voice and the enjoyment she share with her fans are loveable. After watching her conversation with others, I wish to make a call to the show to talk to her. But I decide not to call, after two attempts of losing money even without connected. This modernly looking girl in glam, was gorgeous in traditional that western. She always remembers other that she is from Coimbatore and shows interest on calls that are from her town or near by. The Miss Kerala and Miss Coimbatore title holder was never miss out of the sense of humor, style, and the way of thinking to make difference, but end with the Tamil(thanglish).

See how nice her favorite colors are mine. Taking active part in sports makes her interest let it be swimming or badminton. I feel her show is better to our some irritating another S Music channel VJ’s. There is a comment by one of VJ recently that bloggers are depredations them much, now can tell am I depredating? I left in love only ;)

Wednesday, August 08, 2007

God’s Person

Murugan who has the name of Tamil god Muruga is like god for hundreds of children. His face may look familiar, but naturally he is an oddity. The 24-year-old autorickshow driver is one of a popular person in Kochi, our neighbor state Kerala. What makes him so popular is on the mission he is walking to stop the child labors and help orphaned street children to lead a courtly life.

Murugan used to scan for the children working in shops and begging for living while on his way driving through encumber streets. On this way he has rescued more than 2,000 children from different parts of the city for over past six years. As soon he found them, he lodge a complaint with the nearest police station with there photograph. We think what turns him on this behalf? He itself has a story on it.

Murugan belong to a poor family native to Tamil Nadu and moved to Idukki district of Kerala where he born. The family was happy with the labor at plantation, but their world turns upside-down when murugan’s father left the family in search of another job. At the time the 4-old murugan was enlist to an English-medium school by her mother, but hopes crashed when she couldn’t afford the free. Later on the move to the local school where his only interest was at mid-day meal. After moving to Kochi with his father as a head-load worker life was no diverge, but he was denied for schooling as he doesn’t know Malayalam. This lead his life to rag-picking and the hunger was the big problem when they never know from where the next meal would come, but they finally ended before the bakeries in city closed were they dump the leftovers at a place.

His life had little bright when he was landed in Sneha Bhavan an orphanage run by Don Bosco congregant. After 6-year of learning carpentry there, he was shifted to another orphanage by the time he was 14. Then came the turning point, were Sneha Bhavan’s director asked him to work as a volunteer for ChildLines, an NGO for poor and orphaned children, on a salary of Rs750 a month. Dividing his times between working for child line and driving an auto that was brought in 2002 with the help of few friends and director. Soon he learnt more about child rights; he started complaining against people employing children. This invites to distort the people including police to reprimand him. As his fight against child labor continues, he starts his own NGO of street workers association and become critical of orphanages. In the last few years Murugan has been playing an important role in rescuing children, esp. those works in hazardous industries. Murugan voiced on orphanages, that only giving food and shelter is not enough, they need empower.

Monday, August 06, 2007

Porridge day at old live

After a year back I was to visit my uncle’s (chittappa) home on Sunday that was also my old house. Always my aunt used to calls for home, but to avoid the difficult and hesitate of bear me to the first floor I give excuse afterwards and hold myself with the car down inside my uncle’s garage. This time they demand me that I should come for sure on this Sunday the day we making the porridge program for god Amman. Mom left earlier to help aunt for the worship; me and dad came after sometime and then uncle carried to the floor. I know they feel happy for my visit; so throw away whatever comes to break the plan I said to myself because I really want to be there for them.

Soon we came they prayed before god with the porridge and went down to distribute the porridge to public. Those days I would be watching the distributing process from the balcony, where mom, aunty and cousins carry a utensil with porridge to our neighbors. We have very friendly neighbors, and to tell there is no festival or function without sharing with them and not like those most of the times closed for sharing in my apartment. Importantly this festival is lack of interest for me, but if it was at my grandma home, I enjoy a lot for being with cousins and some of the activities that come from the nearest amman temple is fun watching. Actually the uninterested one is drinking porridge, I dislike for the taste, but it was a good one for health.

The day went on watching television and chatting with sister and brother who miss sometimes by going with his friends and checking with me. Aunt was very care for me as it was sometime after a year I was being are, but this is not for the unusual visit. She is one who never changes for anything from the day enters our family and along with our life, the love and care had no differ. All our back street neighbors were making of porridge progress on same day, couldn’t be visible, but only one of person who know me well has came to find me. I am glad this day comes to spend with my familiar house, a feel of missed the dears for long and wishes to visit often. After the evening worship with rice flour, with bye to all we left to home.

Saturday, August 04, 2007

Forever with u

With no hope on a particular day
For our friendship to celebrate
Let we take this day to share
That this is also a day in our life
To think our friendship, to write this Post. HAPPY FRIENDSHIP

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# Today’s song is very crazy. See how this crazy frog (In the house) making this friends group enjoyable. I felt this song would be a good one for this time. It attracts everyone with its funny activities;)

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

Meeting with my day

As said before, yesterday (my birthday) becomes a special one in my life. Except some of my close dears who presents every year, my grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunty and unusual visitors of dachu’s family was making the movement eventful. From the first greetings of dear Thooya to today’s greeting by Sree (don’t mind it dear), this birthday appear to be friends special. Even in my school days I haven’t got much enthusiastic from friends. You all liberate me to float in the happiness sea without leaving anything on help to reach the shore, I know it’s all a plan; if I reach the shore I will forget you? Is what u did, can be forget so easily? You all are the love pearls I collecting while floating on this infinite ocean; I won’t leave u out of my affectionate shell.

What special it was than the cutting of cake at my B’day that was gifted by one of our friend, with everyone singing happy B’day, clapping and feeding the cake, and smiling kids. I want to tell it was a very special occasion to meet this dear, where I waiting for this movement of who discover me to many beautiful heats over here. Already u have been guessed, even I want to tell I met Narayanan Venkitu on my Birthday that was happen to add more excitement. Once he known it’s my B’day, he was very energetic to meet as well I was too to welcome him first to my home. I think he must be activate to difficult on finding my apartment, but he seems cool on minus that. It wasn’t felt like talking with him being for the first; even I talked to him sometimes on phone, for practicing he is very familiar to me and my family.

The movement it was shared with him was pleasing to know each other. We talked about something about here and there, the once lived and today’s lives, the changes and the facilities along with it, the health and wealth of our life are some interesting were chatting for few minutes. His benediction on this day would be memorable forever. There are chance (I hope) to meet him again if time comes closer as his schedule. I have some photos here of my evening with Narayanan and my family.


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Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Smiling day (B’day)

thank you

I thought to be, it was a casual day of another in my life, but they enjoy this day as special. In kindness with them to show the love in first, was strange ever like. I leave the way however they approach me, but the only think exist was the clear love. Happiness survive there for me when ever I was surprised by dears either let it be blogging about me, the midnight surprising or any way of calling or greeting on today’s birthday.

Making some one happy and satisfy is no easy, it only happens when they come close to our heart. I couldn’t be recognize where to open my mind if the blogging was not there, whomever we may, but having the power of understanding to keep our self energize. I feel that our world is spreading as our life merges and thoughts were agreed. This soil has the ability to bloom any type of flower that’s root can be somewhere, because we pore the love as rain, sun to feel, earth to stand in thoughts…

Really this day was happened to be a special for sure. Thanks for all those loving wishes from ur heart. Hugs and plenty of smiles for u all:)

Monday, July 30, 2007

Eventide seaside

Rejoice for kids on the wallow
right around conjunct with kids
complaisant parents to swing them
its joy because for me

color transit the sky
on the reflections of sun
single wave and silent seconds
between every ones
with its own fragrance

conspicuous sky on the left
till belated evening
waiting for the shift on right
of the clouds that hide full lunar
flashing behind the gathered clouds
no more it gonna come only
to be dawn in emerge at reside.
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#Some pics from yesterday's beach visit.


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Friday, July 27, 2007

Drive in and out

Short times inside the city after some times give me a mood of enough. Its just before only June 1 the flurry of helmet was doing strong business, but now it seems like a weak business and the situation comes to lack after chief minister's advice to not go over strictness on riders (after make dense of people) to wear helmet and give exception for women and children for their comfort from the compel helmet act. Whatever adjustment the govt. need with people, must be settled before bringing into fore. Or else it would be like law with and without acting.

There are some sights of these riders with helmet on a busy road. One guy without helmet, but a girl with helmet on his back. He is obeying the rules inverse; it thinks he put his helmet on her head to hide her from known eyes. Another 4 in a bike with two helmets, one at the riders head, another one at a kid who sit's in centre of two men’s and one kid without helmet sitting on the petrol tank. Our bike riders are really brave people, just a small inattention makes a highly dangerous. I feel the four wheelers has raised in population to overtake bikes, in every crumble their is danger for us or others and its mostly for two wheelers. For only 2 hours can't carry with traffic, i worry for those working in the centre of the city, facing the heavy traffic, breathing polluted air, sound pollution everyday and over all they must be very endurance to move feet by feet.

If one is worst another is best. Always crowded drive-in restaurant, on weekdays looks spacer to allow us to park on our wish place and the service of foods that takes long time was faster. This place seems a good one for business people to meet their partners and to spend sometime under the trees. The billing was bad though, it’s their careless mistake or i don't know, they charge extra for the one that we didn’t order. The service person is not showing the bill, till we ask him twice to show it, like that how we found his mistake and he made sorry and went. If it was not checked, we must be paid for it and the rate too was excess for every item. Next stay was at marina, its it marina beach... were the cool breeze gone and where is the mild sound of waves. Could only here the vehicle sounds and the pollute air from vehicles. The sky was little empty as their was a ban to fly kites in beach, even could found some. A new attraction to adyar is getting ready for people, is the garden near the Iyappan temple with birds, plants… and there was said to be chief minister to inaugurate a project on adyar river for a boat club in august.


## You could see an additional aspect in the left of my blog. I would like to have my fav song on the side, it would be changing often… today’s song is from Tamil film Kireedam, the picturesque of this song sets in the beautiful background on water, it was an adorable song as trisha looks cute and thanks to sun music to telecast it often.

Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Song of love is one



This is a song about the true love that deserves to be on the World Wonder. The Taj Mahal anthem by A.R. Rahman to aware about the Taj to get place in seven world wonder. It has a great picturesque and good reflection of the beautiful love monument… here the global translation of the song. The lyrics are lovely then, what to say. Enjoy!

A.R.Rahman’s Kaadhal Ondrallava (love is one):

without season zephyr
ages won’t tell its way
some memory succeeds the times
thrones kings where
swords drawn boundaries where
residuals is zephyr swimming song
for some sights lives one love altogether happened
for some sights lives life wealth had been happened
if thou look at dissolve love
bodies sorrows solving cloud then
love alias

jumjum thanana jum thanana
Heart is one isn’t it
jumjum thanana jum thanana
God is one isn’t it
jumjum thanana jum thanana 2
hey love is one isn’t’ it

radha krishna’s love
aadam Eeva’s love
heeraja’s love
is same then
shajahan mumtaj’s love
laila Majni’s love
your love and my love is one
yours love and mine love is one

with love happen epic poems of life
hearts tells salute
with love happen epic poems of life
hearts tells salute

jumjum thanana jum thanana
Heart is one isn’t it
jumjum thanana jum thanana
God is one isn’t it
jumjum thanana jum thanana 2
Hey love is one isn’t’ it

love that happened to be epic poem of life
hearts tells salute
Love that life blessing to Yamuna’s
A salute of your bearing mother

Tuesday, July 24, 2007

100 million in 600 days!!

There are blogs that are popular, with thousands of hits every day; there are plenty more that are not so hot, lucky to get 10 page views a week. Then there is Xu Jinglei's blog, which can pull in visitors at a rate of more than 100 every second and each entry attracts up to a thousand comments. The Chinese actor-director has been declared the world's most widely read blogger, with more than 100m page views in less than two years.

Xu Jinglei recorded her 100-millionth hit last week, according to the Beijing News, and did so without writing about sex or kiss and tell stories, but focusing on her work and day-to-day life. Xu Jinglei, 33, started posting in October 2005 on sina.com.cn. The prolific blogger only took 112 days to break a domestic record with over 10 million visits. Last year, as the popularity of her site began to mushroom, she published a book of blogged articles.

In mid-2006, her blog reported the most incoming links of any on the Internet, according to leading blog search engine, Technorati. Following her success on the Internet, the actress has tapped into a variety of off-screen fields, including opening an online magazine, and launching a handwritten Chinese computer font. Xu's website had had 2m hits since July 12 the day she broke the 100m mark. Can’t our Indian actors or actress break this record? … Sure this can be done easily here I think.

Sunday, July 22, 2007

Strange nights

Nights are unfavorable for couple of days for me on trying to bring a missed position of mine. For me sleeping is not an easy one, it takes time to settle myself in a position to go on dormant. I need a person actually to make me turn right or left in nights, were my dad helping me in that at midnights. Usually I use to lie by facing up and turning left as these both were makes me comfort and turning right is what I avoid to discomfort, but I felt of some symptoms of turning only on left these days. So I decided to give a try on turning right, and when I approach my parents, they said ok and time to turn right that was a hard thing, that I feel the hardness on inconvenient now and how these years of not familiar sent me to suffer.

We have two join cots for the three of me, dad and bro, where I lie on the left and dad in middle. On the first day I was on taking half the place of dad to turn on right, in the years time I was unbalanced on right and somewhat I manage with pillows, but only for an hour and some I could hold and then I was back to normal to make night unpleasantly anguish. And it was dad to moves me to the place of where I feel comfort and it was a hard thing for him alone. That night was not alone disturbed, the next day I was moved to center with mom and dad at beside to feel me gracious. Though it failed to turn worst and makes to feel that last night is better when I loss to lack of sleepless night. Even though I am not going to exit this, and going to try how much difficult it gives me. I don’t know what to react, to be happy that my parents look for me more or I am giving more trouble to them. While brushing I couldn’t control the drops from eyes and it was very hard to conceal.

Saturday, July 21, 2007

Sure for her, doubt for him

Today the day we get to filled the highest post of nation, the first citizen of India. After heavy discussion on selecting the candidates for President Post that took away weeks to decide only from the UPA and NDA’s direct contest, after the newly formed UNPA’s confusions to end with ignore the election. The election held peacefully on 19th with the much participants of legislatures and MP of the neglecting alliance. After the ruling UPA's strong decision, approximately with excessive opportunity the next President was said to be (my opinion is she will win) the former Rajasthan Governor Prathipa Patil. If Prathipa Patil comes as president, it would be an achievement for India, posting a woman for a highest post after independence. The congress must have a reason to announce a woman for this post to get aware of people that congress was very cared on women or any other… but getting a women president is sure for good.

My thought on next president is, he must be well know from law, I think it is very important for a president to know about law well... The person, who is going to become a president, should not be a politician who support a single party more and faith to party than people. He must be a first citizen to guidance the country to think from the very poor citizen, never go with any political favor that was against people. Even though the both candidates of UPA and NDA has been said to be complained to allege of helping their family members connection with Illegal act by each other, the election has over now and the result are to announce today.

Even both personalities are from politics, the UPA's candidate Prathipa Patil was basically a skilled trained in law and practiced as an advocate. The NDA’s Bhairon Singh Shekhawat completed his high school and worked as a farmer and becomes sub-inspector of police before entering the politics. Prathipa Patil herself in intense interest in politics was being a legislative for continuously 23 years, from her age of 28. In those periods she has hold ministerial post in different departments. She was also selected for Raja Sabha and won to Lok Sabha as a MP from Maharashtra and after 8 years of keeping herself away from any political post, she has been appointed as Rajasthan Governor in 2004 to till now. Except this, she has been holding top posts in social and national organization and have series devotion in improvement on women's and surpass for village people. Let’s welcome her and give a bye to our honorable Dr. Abdul Kalam, who carrying our country on a great path.

Thursday, July 19, 2007

About me

I was tagged by Sree to write 8 facts about my self. This tag took my 2 hours, but time is not a matter, when doing this tag for my dears to know about me.

These are the rules

1. Each player starts with 8 random facts/habits about themselves.

2. People who are tagged, write a blog post about their own 8 random things, and post these rules.

3. At the end of your post you need to tag 8 people and include their names. Don’t forget to leave them a comment and tell them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.

(Who found this 4th rule? It’s childish)
4. If you fail to do this within eight hours, you will not reach Third Series or attain your most precious goals for at least two more lifetimes.


Here starts the tag

1. I am a parent’s kid, I can’t live a day also with out them. Except breathing, thinking, reading like other simple things, motion in life is unimagined without them. Nowadays our life is becoming worse that always makes disturbance in the serene life.

2. I avoid the love that comes in any expectation, except my love and when I realize I have deceit by the love to get over their work, I feel down. If it was painful in life physically, I won't be repent that much, when the pain was in heart I could not bear that. Whatever u wants can take from me, but never fool me with the fallacy words. I feel that thinks can’t be equalizing before humans and their love.

3. I look for perfect in everything. I know our life was not perfect always; we do mistakes sometimes without our ignorance. If the mistake was within us it will affect our self only, when we make mistake or contempt on others we can’t realize what loss it made for them. I wanted to be perfect and responsible for whatever whoever entrust to me.

4. I won’t give much importance to hide myself behind the cosmetic and swank. Using powder to face is something uncommon, may be always being inside house I haven’t give humble. I wanted to be simple and as well as smart looking.

5. When I was not giving important to the above one, am I going to have wishes on gold ornaments? I am deep away from the gold, their were times I wore rings, chains… after come across peoples who are more enthusiastic on gold, where humans were treat as second for the sake of gold, I said good buy to it.

6. Stop is what I would tell, if someone talks to me about the religion, caste or even god. This is something what I want to get away, but it comes my way usually. Asking the religious and caste is coming from our birth to death; when bharathi wrote “there is no caste, child, telling by depressing and raising is sin” were the schools that teach this itself asking the caste, then how can we come out of this. But I think now days it was separated as classes.

7. God is who I haven’t pray before him for last few years. I belief on god or not is my personal, but I respect others hope on god. I don’t refuse to accept the whished they bring from god, and I pray through my heart that there wishes must be exist. Many wonder am I that child, who hold hand to pray where ever the visible of lord ganesh. I have no problem in visit temples by joining with others, and I like the pleasant in the temple that has silence and fewer crowds.

8. I love more the culture and tradition of India and wish to explore as much I can. I have interest of knowing the historical of every culture and their tradition of this world. I am a rural enthusiastic, I don’t want to miss the celebrations that hold with traditional art of ours, but I couldn’t get an opportunity like that.

Ya ya ya….. I did the tag finally. Hope I give some info about me through this tag. Thanks sree, to make me come over with some of my thoughts

I am passing this to my friends

Keshi
Krystyna
Priya
Nirek
Thooya
Visith
Barbi
Ramya

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Thinking Blogger Award!

After praised by thooya as May Star, now I got the thinking blogger award from my dear friend Nirek. Thank you buddy :) Now he has given me a difficult work to give the award to my dears. I am not interested to select particular friends of mine to this award and leaving others, but I can’t leave this chance too. Already Nirek has given this award to some of my buddies, so they must also excuse me… Cool!!

I am very happy to announce the award!






Passion

If there any one unaware of Keshi are really missing a beautiful place in blogging. Her passion of writing makes us admire, she has a style on herself in writing. I look keshi as a special flower, fills with love as its nectar and it distributes the sweetness whoever needs. She entertain us some times with strange that we hesitate to express.

Thinker

Priya is a best thinker. Her posts are thoughtful and she doesn’t stop with pensive, she also encourages us to think on that. Her blog carries the importance to our lives. What I most like in her is the thoughts she write for the pics. She writes the mind of love through her beautiful poems.

Reflections of Mind

Balaji, He is reflections of his memories! His best are the words… the response he show towards the society are so friendly. He loves what he does, the train journey is what he likes and by his wish the opportunity comes to him in weekends. He is a charming photographer, the pictures catches my attention always and it hold on my desktop for long time. Recently he brought to lights his cartoons, some arts of live people.

His experiance

Kavi never forget to share his experience. He travel lot and comes with photos to narrate. Actually he is a brother like to balaji to care on society. He worries about the dull side of people and come forward to clean his own surrounding (by removing the garbage’s around his flat with his neighbors).

Proud

Ponniyin Selvan, The real author of this blog is Karthik, but the current writer is karthik’s mother. This mother carrying her son in the heart. As soon he passes in the way, he went permanently to stay in her heart that here no one can take him from her. Karthik is a lucky brother; to become a student of Dr. Abdul Kalam. Karthik was offered to a big job in US, but he refuses it to join, as he doesn’t like to leave his mother. Tell, he is a proud full son or not to this great mother!! Hats off to Karthik.

My wishes to you all dears… Hope we all be together forever with Love.

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Egg mania

My grandma (mom’s aunty) who was a teacher in government school has a funniest to tell. It was said to be the birthday of Kamaraj on Sunday, as per the government order of introducing 3 eggs for the children in the healthy food scheme instead of two eggs. But what is funny in this u can ask? It’s the understanding of children. Students understood mistakenly the announcement of giving three eggs hereafter from the presence of Kamaraj’s B’day was that they will get three eggs on that day. So after finishing there lunch with a egg, they still stayed in the hall and waiting for the other two eggs. With the interest disorder a group of students comes to my grandma and asked when they will give two eggs… she was laughing by telling this. Then she explained them that the three eggs will be distributed on three day of the week, the Monday, Wednesday and Thursday.

Monday, July 16, 2007

Summer chillness


kaakaa
Originally uploaded by Jeevan Kumar
Soothing one day
drizzling sky
earth without leaving humidity
makes chilling the kodai day
that took away to kodai

without giving disturbance
left to breathing this weather
and to leaving way to feel adore
my wishes to the resistance

flying black caw are
beauty then in the whiteness sky
where the brightness green leaves
hides these days, as newly born
after become wet in the rain

#Kodai - Summer season
#Kodai - A cool hill station
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These days we Chennai ties have monsoon climate in evenings of the summer. We never miss to enjoy this delightful evenings, especially last week we received plenty of drops. This rain brought the little excitement and along with the trouble making mosquitoes. If I was not able to take my evening rides (on the wheels), at least I was made a day going on the chill wind and drizzling sky, before it starts to bluster heavily.

##that crow on the sky was drew by me, its not a real crow:

Sunday, July 15, 2007

Kingmaker Kamaraj Birthday

"Face the problem. Don't evade it. Find a solution, however small. People will be satisfied if you do something." - By the Great Leader of an integrity and simplicity Kamaraj to his government, were his rule was considered as a Golden Times of Tamil Nadu.

Kamaraj who born on 15 July, 1903, in Virudhunagar of Tamil Nadu, form a trading family, was lived as integrity and simple himself. He was a drop out from school, but a great genius who realized the important of education, has educated himself during his imprisonment in freedom struggle. Being interested in politics, he skips his job in his uncle’s cloth shop and attends public meetings, but his relatives disappointed in his interest and send to Thiruvananthapuram to timer shop.

At the age of 16, as a full-time Congress worker, he also participated in the march to Vedaranyam as part of the Salt Satyagraha. Kamaraj was arrested when he was 27 and sent to Jail in Calcutta for two years. Kamaraj was arrested again for two times and sent to Vellore Central Prison while he was on his way to Wardha to get Gandhiji's approval for a list of satyagrahis and sentenced to three years in the Amaravathi prison for spreading propaganda material for the Quit India movement initiated by Gandhiji. Who can do than our Kamaraj who went straight to the Municipality and tendered his resignation from his post of Municipal Council of Madurai to felt that one should not accept any post to which one could not do full justice.

Kamaraj's political guru and inspiration was S. Satyamurti, orator and parliamentarian. Both developed a deep friendship and complemented each others' skills. In 1936, Satyamurti was elected President of the Provincial Congress Committee and he appointed Kamaraj the General Secretary. After becoming a Chief Minister of Tamil Nadu his most important aim was on the education that he didn’t got. So he removed the family vocation based Hereditary Education Policy and reopened the 6000 schools closed by previous government for financial reasons and also added 12000 more schools. The State made immense strides in education and trade. New schools were opened, so that poor rural students were to walk no more than 3 miles to their nearest school; Better facilities were added to existing ones; No village remained without a primary school and no panchayat without a high school. Kamaraj strove to eradicate illiteracy by introducing free and compulsory education up to the eleventh standard and also introduced the Mid-day Meal Scheme to provide at least one meal per day to the millions of poor school children at the first time in the whole world. He introduced free school uniforms to weed out caste, creed and class distinctions among young minds.

Kamaraj remained Chief Minister for three consecutive terms. On October 2, 1963, he resigned from the Tamil Nadu Chief Minister Post and proposed that all senior Congress leaders should resign form their posts and devote all their energy to the re-vitalization of the Congress. He also suggested to Nehru that senior Congress leaders should leave ministerial posts to take up organizational work to be known as Kamaraj Plan, which was designed primarily to dispel from the minds of Congressmen the lure for power, creating in its place a dedicated attachment to the objectives and policies of the organisation. Well impressed by the achievements and acumen of Kamraj, Prime Minister Jawaharlal Nehru felt that his services were needed more at the national level. In a swift move he brought Kamaraj to Delhi as the President of the Indian National Congress.

Becoming a 'Congress President' and successfully navigated the party and the nation through the stormy years following Nehru's death. Kamaraj’s political maturity came in full view when Nehru died in 1964. How he settled the succession issue for the Prime Ministership was amply proved by his choice of Lal Bahadur Shastri and Indira Gandhi in succession. On October 2, 1975, Gandhi Jayanti day, Kamaraj awoke from his afternoon nap feeling uneasyand the next morning he left this world in his sleep. He was honored with the highest civilian honour, the 'Bharat Ratna' posthumously in 1976.

Saturday, July 14, 2007

God is Here


After the royal hit of Imsai Arasan 23th Pulikasi,the same team gets together with Arai En 305il Kadavul (God is at room No.305), with Prakash Raj as Kadavul. Hope it would be another humors Entertainment, with a different story and Characters. Wow! Prakash Raj rocks!