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17 years ago !

A big hello to everyone!  

Its been a long break from rediff iland and I hope the citizens of rediff iland would pardon me for the long absence considering my new marriage status !

 

When I was digging into a pile of old files and papers , I found some interesting piece of papers ! It was written on Feb , 1990 . 17 years back !

 

17 years back there was a budding poet in his school years, who dreamt of being wordsworth and keats . But unfortunately or rather a mysteriously he stopped writing poem since 1991.

 

The poems I found in the papers of Feb , 1990 had the last 4 poems he had written.

 

I thought I would share it with you all the poems. In this blog I will post one of the 4 poem. Read it , Comment on it. I will let you know more about the poet at the end of the 4 poem series.

 

                                                       Love's Adventure

 

 

I am surfing along with waves

 

    Of the fierce ocean of love,

 

Cuffing me to the depth of water always,

 

    But only for my will of love;

 

 

I am trekking on the hard still rocks,

 

   Of the piercing mountain of love,

 

Suffocating me to the dense air that draws,

 

    As i go above but only for my love;

 

 

I am engaged in wild sport of earth,

 

    The bloody duel of love,

 

No fun, no hesitation, no mirth,

 

     For me, it's the victorious love;
 

 

I have courage to face my lady love,

 

    To give deep meaning through eyes,

 

Pass my love ' the blooming willow,

 

    Through my mind, the words two minds buys;

 

All I have: the pure love, the dainty glow

 

      The lord of Venus but have denied '

 

The strength to share my love, my serene love

 

      In words tat the ears would have smiled…

 

 

P.S >>> Ignore the grammatical mistakes keeping in mind it was written by a  non English speaking school going kid of a small town.

Posted in Poetry.

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Superstition


This is something which i wanted to write last two weeks but got delayed coz i am ?part of? one of the well known brand : lazybonez!

So few weeks back i was in my heights of laziness during one sunday n i was flipping channels and ended up in a debate programme in one of a tamil channel and the participants where school children. So when i parked my attention on the debate which was going on in an intresting pace , one of a kid who must be in 3rd std caught my eyes and ears. He was very short but had a sparkling eye and was very brisk and had no stage fear before the huge audience. He was talking about superstition and this is what he said in his concluding words.
” Sir, they say if a cat crosses us it brings bad luck and if we see donkey it brings wealth and good luck .. So am wondering if that is the?case , why is it that the dhobis who see donkeys?everyday hav to struggle?all their life???!!! “ The hall roared with applauses . What a killer punch for the superstitious beliefs !!!!! The words and the tone in which he spoke juz jolted me with surprise. What a simple point but a effective one to nail the coffin of superstitious beliefs? and that too from a kid who later i came to kno hails from a family with no education background and he is the first one to walk into school campus!!! Lage rago chhote bhais !!!!

Posted in Food For Thought.

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En-caged !

Back to blogging after a most memorable week of my life ! The week i got engaged ( “en-caged !” ) After a few weeks of patafying parents , finally Divya and me got engaged and exchanged rings !!!! It feels simply wonderful !, people say marriage is made in heaven but for us its made in Iland !!! ?Everyone in our family are surprised by the sudden turn in events and the surprise marriage news !!! Most of them even duno the complete story of how and where we both met ?and still scratching heads and am sure there must many rounds of gossips and their own version of how we both met !!!! Thank God! all my relatives dont?live in bangalore or i would be spending all my sweet hours explaining each and everyone’s versions , counter versioons , doubts , questions etc etc .. So my poor elder bhaiya is handling this task of answering relatives in my native

Anyways , it feels so nice to fall in love and it feels doubly utterly butterly truly wonderful?to get engaged with the one we love !!! Well , more about the memorable events that happened during the engagement week , i think it would be better Divya write a blog on it coz i feel shez best in putting the course of events more lively and entertaining to read!!!

So the marriage day is fixed on Jan 24 ! and it happens to be my birthday too !!!!! It would be the most memorable birthday in my life !!!!!

Thanks to all our friends of iland for your wishes !!!

Posted in Personal.

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Work Of Art



“ I am an artist at living - my work of art is my life “


 

                                   These words of Suzuki ranks top of my favorite quotes list along with one more about which I would write in the next blog. "My work of art is my life!!!" How true and philosophical!!!! We appreciate paintings , sculptures , writings and many other art forms that we come across but most of them fail to understand that our own life is an canvas or clay or a rock which can be painted or molded or sculpt into a beautiful art !!! We are born, we live, we die and in that lifespan, our life takes different cues, different changes, different adaptations, different colors, different forms that would determine at the end of the day ' the value and the beauty of the art and if the world would discard it as a master piece or discard it as monumental mistake or just be forgotten among the millions of nameless art form that is quickly forgotten and lost in the crowd. I believe that it's not purely necessary that we live a life that would be a celebrity or known to millions across the world but live a life with a purpose and a meaning that would give inner satisfaction to us without hurting the personal space of others. How many of us are lost in this world doing things against the wishes of their inner self. How many of us are lost in the tangle of compulsions of different reasons that they have to sacrifice their real seeking. What I just want to say is, of course life is short but after sometime treading into the maze of things which we force upon us for various compulsions at least before out life ends, we should apply ourselves to work on the "real call" of our inner self ' whatever it be and in whatever field it may be but of course in the right direction. Ok that's all the life shastra for the day ! 

                          On the lighter note , the  past week was very memorable with all the sweet hilarious cat's (Ele’s) day out that happened on iland thanks to Jasir , rajesh and co and ended up with irresitable forget ' the ' dieting indulgence on diwali sweets ! Hope you all had a safe and sweetened diwali ! Love is in the air  … and its a sweet fragrance and i love it to the core !!! Been busy working out the patafying techniques to convince Divy’s parents and with all your wishes would be able to succeed in that in quick time !!! Its really heart warming to see so many wishes and it makes me feel its not an island of isolation but an  island continent of diverse people with a good heart and nature and humour !!

Posted in Philosophy.

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A special Moment !





Its a wonderful feeling
To love and to be loved
Its a beautiful feeling
To share and to be shared
Its an amazing feeling
To pamper and to be pampered
Its a nice feeling
To  share a life , to walk the path of life together , to accept a person for what they are and to be accepted for what we are .. To feel the innocent love in you come alive in your grown up years and telling you that love is a wonderful feeling springing from the heart as a surprise  when u are walking alone ' Love may mean different for different people but true love always bring a refreshing change in the heart , mind , soul and the body .. and am feeling it now .. As Divya said love is really beautiful and she made it most beautiful for me ! Its easy to fall in love but the beautiful part is to live the love all the life and we are living the spirit of love every moment now and shall for ever  !!

Thanks for Rediff iland for bringing our hearts together ! and thanks to the wishes of all our friends of iland!

Posted in Love.

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Free Spirit of Blogging

Am back ! Blogging after exactly 23 days i think .. ( sorry my maths IQ is miserably poor , so i think sept 17 - oct 11 is 23 well well .. something arnd tat figure for sure ) So dont have any wrong ideas that i was extremely buzy or extremely lazy , neither of it is true .. Blogging is done with free spirit and for some reason my mind was not free enuf for blogging .. The best part of blogging is there is no publisher who paid advance for our forth comming writings and sitting behind our collar thinking of cash cow .. ok , i doubt any publisher who knows his mathematics right would invest on me but still have a faint hope that one day an idiot would be ready to publish atleast ONE book authored by me if i could stir a potential controversy no am not talking abt any mole politics here or voice for any controversy .. nooooo am not talking about any Roys or make a true lies in the name of autobiography noooo again am not talking about any neighbouring general here So till then all of us be content with blogging !

But meanwhile in the absence of my free spirit to write , i didnt miss reading other’s blogs and had a good laugh at some and spend pondering over few amazing lines and thoughts … heeheee ya i didnt miss out Ash’s Rani transformation or WS ’s Cow escapades and life funda , Deepas winning story , Nis boy’s yak n yeti strips , Raghu’s Sprituality , Rajesh’s ‘logies’ , Myna’s philosophies and few others blogs .. Did i miss out anything ? ya Jasir’s comment asking for ele n kicha stories .. hey Jasir will write series soon … Haan .. am waiting for the Divya’s revelation of her “mysterious sweetheart” Always nice to hear love stories and eagerly utterly butterly truly waiting for Divya’s blog on it !!!

Ok , i was thinking how to start a new blog after so long time .. was wondering what to write but now i think i managed one blogfull of lines

C ya in nex blog .. !!!!

Posted in Writing.

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Tagged and Tagging …

Here’s a little get to know me fun game…be a sport and please keep it going.
Here’s what you need to do…cut and paste this entire blog (yep…no copyright!) and answer the questions and paste it on your page…at the end  name the person you want to tag and leave a message for the person with your link on his/her guestbook page…The next tag you replace the previous person’s answer with your own and tag someone else and follow the same process again…don’t break this…check out what others have to say…

1. How tall are you barefoot?
    5 feet 5 inch … errr 165 cm


2. Have you ever smoked before?
 Passive smokes .. Grrrrr…. but luckily none of my frens smokes now .. a bit of relief !



3. Do you own a gun?
    Ye ! i do own a smart tag gun  .. to tag my labels
  

4. If you had a mental disorder, what would it be?
    If u hear abt it , u will turn into one mental specimen :p

5. How many letters are in your crush’s name?
    A - Z  26 letters ! coz i call her in so many names :p


6. What’s your favorite silly song?
    "Who let the dogz out whoof whoof "


7. What do you prefer to drink in the morning?
     Garam Chai .



8. What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up?
     Goofy !  

9. What is your secret weapon to lure in the opposite sex?
     My big eyes O_O
  
10. Do you own a knife?
      Yes, my granpa’s pocket knife , which i keep it in remembrance..


11. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment.
        a.Ele
        b.Goofy
        c.Ele n Goofy     


12. Name the last things you have bought today.
      Poppins!   
 
13. Name five drinks you regularly drink.
       Chai , Coffee , Fruit juice , lassi , water               

14. What time did you wake up today?
      Around 8 !  

15. What song do you want played at your funeral?
      Never thought about it .. mmmm twinkle twinkle litle star ..
      

       

16. What song did you last hear?
       Tumhi deko na ..
   
17. Favorite place to be?
      Corners of home ! my new found favourite place now :p used to be bedroom and kitchen  slab earlier ..

  
18. Least favorite place to be?
      crowded places

     
19. Do you own slippers?
      Yep.


20. Where do you think you’ll be in 10 yrs?
      2016 !  :p
   
21. Do you burn or tan?
     Am born burnt n tanned :p

     

22. Yellow and blue?
       Yellowish blue , bluish yellow , yellow and blue . yellow. blue.


23. What songs do you sing in the shower?
       Depends on my mood … am a potential Grammy award bathroom singer !
     
24. What did you fear was going to get you at night as a child?
      mmmm .. my legendary memory erased all those datas … no idea 

25. What’s in your pockets right now?
      No pockets in te dress am in now :p
     
26. Last thing that made you laugh?
     sms nutties :p 


 27. Best bed sheets you had as a child?
       memory disc erased.


28. Worst injury you’ve ever had?
         Emotional injuries

29. Do you wish on stars?

      Yes am the super star and i wish on myself :p
 
30. What were you doing 1 AM last night??
       Awaiting for someone in the dreamz zzzzzz….


Tagging Myna and Nischal in turn …

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Pichke Ele and Kicha boy

Pichke Ele and Kicha boy

 

 

 

One day our Pichke Ele was walking thro a river bank lined wit trees The water was flowing gently .. and there was freshness in the air .. Pichke Ele as usual was in a lazy dreamy mood n was walking carefree .. As it was walking by , he heard a sobbing voice .. Pichke looked here n there and found a boy sitting under a tree .

 

"What happened dear , Why do u cry ? " Pichke asked the litl boy

 

" none of your business leave me alone " said the boy .

 

Pichke Ele said " Ok .. well .. its none of my business but then Lion king is on a prowl .. God help u " So said Pichke and pretended as if he is walking ahead but was watching the litl boy thro the corner of the eye..

 

" Don't leave me and go "

 

" Well .. never mind .. walk with me then "

 

" What's your name ? " Picke asked looking at the litl kid ..

 

" Kicha "

 

" Wats ur name ? " Kicha asked Ele

 

" People in my island call me Pichke ele , so u can also call me Pichke ele " so said the Pichke with a boisterous laugh

 

" So Kicha , why are you sad ? if you think I could be your friend you can share with me "

 

Kicha looked at Pichke for a moment .. a silent moment .. and said in a slow but sad tone " No body likes me ' I am ugly . I hate myself " and started weeping ..

 

Pichke turned to Kicha and lifted him with his trunk and kept him on his mighty back ..

 

" Well Kicha .. tell me what is beauty "

 

" Beauty is looking attractive .. the appearance .. look at my face am very ugly .. I hate myself .. "

 

Pichka was strolling in a gently and nonchalantly said Kicha " Do u think am beautiful "

 

" Kicha said " ya u r attractive .. "

 

" Why do you think am attractive ?"

 

" Coz you are looking good  "

 

Pichka smiled at Kicha and lifted him and placed him before him " Kicha everyone are born beautiful .. haven't u seen new born babies .. they all look beautiful Even you .. even me .. everyone are beautiful when they are born "

 

" then why am I ugly now " Kicha asked Pichke with almost tears in his eyes ..

 

" ok .. You know why I look attractive with glowing face ? Shal I give you the secret for beauty ? " Pichke winked at Kicha

 

"REALLY ? " Kicha asked with a surprise and a unbelievable smile in his face ..

 

" Well well well .. I will really give it to you if you would follow it "

 

"TELL ME !!!! " Kicha was happy when Pichke said this ..

 

Pichke smiled at kicha " See you already started looking beautiful with a smile on ur face .. No one is born ugly Kicha .. Beauty is in your heart .. Real beauty is within you . To bring that beauty on your face , first you got to LOVE YOURSELF . yes , love yourself and when you love , then the beauty would reflect on your face .. Accept you and love you for what you are then others would start looking at your beauty .. You are no lesser than anyone .. its only that you forgot that you are as good as anyone ' many of us forget this simple thing. Loving you is the best beauty cream to brighten your face to bring the glow in your face .. Many of us love others but they forget to love themselves first .. I love myself and it reflects as a glow in my face .. So can u too ! to get the glow and then you would be fair and lovely or fair ever or fair n handsome or watever " said the Pickhe with a twinke in its eyes and a gentle laughter ..

 

Kichke looked at Pichke .. looked at the twinke in its eyes and the beauty it radiates and smiled and took hold of its trunk and said " You are right my friend , I can see it in your eyes .. now I know the secret of beauty !!! " and hugged pichke ..

 

Pichke lifted Kicha and said " Oye ! you started looking beautiful and I can see the radiance in your face .. "

 

Kicha smiled shyly .. and hugged Pichke ..

 

" now kicha , your village has come go run to your home its getting late " told Pichke to kicha ..

 

Kicha got down and before leaving took a choclate from his pocket and gave it to Pichka ..

 

Pichka said " Thanks "

 

" Don't say thanks and be formal am your fren "

 

Pichka smiled at kicha " I know but its good at times to say thanks and sorry to your dear ones to make them feel how important they are .. that's what my fren told me " Pichka winked and with a twinkle smile walked off bidding goodbye..

 

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Dal makhani aur Sambar

“Dalmakhani aur Sambar” ! I was driving and suddenly i got this line in mind which really caught my blog cells of my left and right brain ! I felt this should be the topic of my next blog post . But i have no clue what the post is all about . Matter of fact , when am writing now , i am still clueless about what the content is going to be … Am i going to talk about my culinary sense or am i going to talk of the protein content of the varieties of dals heh hehe .. or am talking about a story of a Punjabi and Tamilian life …. or am i going to talk about unity of India … No idea guys ! i juz know that i have typed the topic ” Dal makhani aur Sambar ” which fancies me a lot . I feel it would make a good coffee table book if i could develop the title into a full volume . But what the hell err kitchen am i going to write ??????????? or Should i co-author the book wit Tarla dalal into a cooking book or may be with Kushwant singh and spice it up or should i co-author with Kavya vishwanathan and rip off the other english novels and make it a blockbuster ?????? or should i publish an e-book and distribute on net ?????? Or should i write and forget and one day the future generation will find a hidden treasure ?????? or should i wait for the comments i would get for this post screaming at me : ” what the hell do u think . now STOP YOUR SAMBAR POST AND HAVE A DRINK IN SAM BAR ” I really duno but one thing i kno is , i like this title ” DM & S ” and i wanted to write atleast a blog on it even thought even now when am concluding the post , i duno what to write about it .. Sorry for wasting your time in reading this blog with a fancied title and no content in it ….

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