Sunday, August 15, 2010

The Proposal

Based on a Real Story (:P)......

prerequisites: Hero & Heroin of the story have been referred as Boy & Girl respectively.
The place - some place in Tamilnadu. The periods mentioned below between
hyphens aligned with present date. The sentence in Red is a Caution


--NOW--

A Diwali Day... Early morning ..... Sun beams hug the earth....
suddenly our Boy woke up and realized "Oh... Its not an usual Diwali to wake up in the afternoon ..."
Yup... Our Boy is meeting his girl today ....


--THREE YEARS BACK--

Our boy was doing his $#@%&*! in a college... Our Girl was working in a private concern.
Somehow our Boy fell in love with her ( It needs another post if i elaborate )...
Our Boy will be a lamppost in the street which She always takes to go for work, morning and evening.....
A baby Girl or Boy will accompany him .....
Some of Boy's relations who were friends too, were supporting their love and encouraging him to propose ....
After two and half years, the day has come .....




Let me give a chance to imagine our Girl....
you guys might be aware of the song 'Aval appadi onrum azhagillai' of the film 'Angadi theru'....
Each line of the song suits our girl perfectly....

--NOW--

Our Boy and two pairs who are his friends step into the Girl's Home .....
Lucky Boy!! No one was around except our Girl and her little sister ....

Our Boy nears our Girl with rapid heartbeat... He tries to sound out ....Mere empty words ....
Others in the room were cooperative and left the Home ..... Silence eclipses the room ....

Finally,

Boy : you know? I like you so much.

Girl: I knew. But, I was able to neither reveal myself nor face you since I have been engaged
with someone from my relations for more than 10 years. He is
working for a private organization. But, my lips refuse to pronounce 'I don't like you'. At the same time, I couldn't turn up. I am in a complicated situation.

No single word from our Boy.... Unknowingly, He grabbed her hand. Hands play with each others. Girl is unconscious.... Each of them conveyed Diwali wishes at least 100 times...
The scene was filmed for half an hour .... If you ask the Boy or Girl now that what was the discussion all about, they would recollect only 2% of the conversation.......
He left the home half-minded.... Our boy was drugged by Love .... He couldn't sense anything expect the girl whole day ....



Our boy moves to another college which is situated one of main cities in Tamilnadu for higher studies.... Girl phones him once in a week.... Then, week became month, two month,six month...
Finally, the channel was ceased by business of both .....

The Girl is married now .... The Boy is working somewhere in India .....

Moral of the Story:

Girls are very practical nowadays.... Love at first sight will never work ....

Girls validate Boys with,

* if he earns well *if he will suit our family *if he fulfills our expectations *how he is and many ....

Guys, its not a simple job ( :P)

( I was about to write this post in Tamil so that it will be more emotional .... Since, some of my friends felt concerned, I posted this in English as emotional as I can..... )

Monday, April 5, 2010

Rain in Summer!

Date : 31 March 2010
Place : BMTC bus - on way to Domluru from Marathahalli
Time : Around 10 AM

Every one's status message says about rain in blore.The climate is so good after two months. Me and Dinesh are late to office as usual. We get a bus and there is no seats to sit. But we see two to three empty rows in ladies side. Around ten men are standing back side. But, we go and sit in a row in ladies side :):). Some noise from front row ...... When we see, a woman is fighting with conductor...After 5min, conductor leaves the place. She is so hurry and takes out a book from her bag. I am wondering. Suddenly she starts teaching her son :) :):) The boy might write 10th public exam. She is teaching him all the way to school. She is so serious and the boy is shaking his head as he accepts all advices from his mother. They get down in HAL.

" That was mild heart stabbing as i missed those pleasant moments. Apart from my personal feelings, that was wonderful time.
Rain in summer.....
Ladies seat .....
A delightful scene ...."

Monday, March 29, 2010

பாரதி !!!

It is for my friend who expired two days back .......


கைக்குள் கை கோர்த்து
புத்தக பை சுமந்து
பள்ளிச்சாலையில் பயின்ற அந்த நாட்கள்
உச்சி சிலிர்த்த நாட்கள்
உதிரம் தோயக்குதடா!
உச்சி முதல் பாதம் வரை உலுக்கி எடுக்குதடா ! !

வேண்டா வெறுப்பாய்
கூடா நட்பாய்
சண்டையிட்டு திரிந்த நாட்கள்
சண்டையுடன் நின்றிருக்கலாம் .........

மூத்தவன் நெஞ்சு பிளக்க
உன் குடி பெயர்க்க
அத்துடன் நம் நட்பு முடிந்து இருக்கலாம் ...........

நண்பனின் மிதிவண்டி பயணத்திலோ
சிவகாசியிலோ
சிதைந்திருக்கலாம் ....................

கருவறை தாண்டிய நாள் முதலாய்,
கை கோர்த்திருந்தாயே


இபொழுது ஏன் விடுவித்துகொண்டாய்..............
பிற தேசம் போய் ஏன் பிணமானாய் ..........................

நவயுக பாரதியே! நட்டாற்றில் விட்டாயடா !!


I miss u da .............

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Bengaluru - one more month to go !! :(

It's been two months, still i haven't had any feeling of staying in other state. An hour, we can touch TN. Thamizh is Everywhere..... Totally new environment and culture ( manam ketta IT culture ). :P


At first, i thought ladies come directly from bed to office as they had bed sheet on them .... Later I came to know that that's fashion.

He looks like my grand father. But i can call him by name......... If i do it in my place, they would kill me.....

He had nearly 1kg of chicken. After all, he washed his hand with soap oil and said 'That's really bad smell' ..... ( Karumam piducha naye atha thana nalla mulunguna ).......

If some one speaks in other language in here, i wish thats Telungu or Malayalam ...... I love these two languages . The reason may be we watch movies in those languages. I want to learn both for myself and Hindi to survive in India .......


And it seems like i have two home towns, one in CBE, one in APK ....... It's really nice :) :)
18 of F5erz are in same apartment (vera ena venum......) In the name of cultural for Memoirs, we enjoyed a lot ..... That matter was discussed in House owner level ..... ) :) :) Playing cards! Outing!! Full enjoyment!!!!


But the problem comes here ..... we have one more month. Our intern is gonna end .... :(
we need to vacate the flat ...... But, if we get converted, we all will be together again.... Hope for the best .... :) :)

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

To my father !!!

It was while studying 10th std.,

'I need to go home for lunch. My home is 1km away from my school. I dont have sandals. ( Every one knows about Madurai's weather,
so no need for explaination here, i guess). I and my friend hold hand of each other, because we need to reach the next target i.e., shadow of next tree.
Thing is next tree is nearly half km away. Once you stop, your feet will get burnt. Like this, we had many targets daily. :) :) :P'

After some days, my dad got sandals for me :). I lost them next day itself since it was new habit to keep them :P.

After 11th std., I refused to study 12th. ( Annaiku sema adi..... marakave maten......). My dad was very strong to make me a graduate.
Engineering, Medical, and law were only graduations we knew. There was nobody for guidance. But, after joining Diploma, things changed.

While studying Diploma, I got new relationships called 'Friends' ( In school, everybody was my relation. so, i didnt realise the concept of friends).
Everybody in my class encouraged to get first mark. Got gold medal in 5th sem and joined Tech.

Besides, there was other reason for
that aggressive encouragement :) :P (hope, many will understand ).

Ya, now PSG Tech.This part is well known part to every one :) :). 'Spring!!!' :) :)

Now, Im wearing shoes :) ( Dont mind me! :) . Its just for indication :P :) ). I havent finished my degree, but im earning for my family ( konjam overa iruko ?!! :) its ok... light ah thana).
Im the 4th engineer from my place ( comedy ah irukula.... but true :) ). All is because of my father.

Everything goes to my Father!!

My hearty thanks to 'Gokul, Manjhu, Nila, Anbu, Sivaguru, Vibhu, Surendar and all who helped me to attain this. Thank you guys for being with me!!!

( And I have left many things like what kind of help they did unwritten, since I dont have right privilege to reveal it :) :) ).