tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14776813988417891052024-03-13T13:08:17.513+05:30subaகனவுகளின் ஆதிக்கத்தில்subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.comBlogger93125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-16933094023510472842014-05-18T21:29:00.000+05:302014-05-18T21:29:08.084+05:30S..A..F..E..T..Y!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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As rightly
described by Abraham Maslow, Safety is one of the prime needs of common man but
it seems to be hoarded somewhere! It may sound like a cliché but by scanning
the zillion incidents happening around us, you all would agree with my previous
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Observe a
child, he/she always clings to his/her close circle! Have a look at the newly
born puppies, it never wants to separate itself from the cuddled warmth of its
mom! Observe a mentally challenged person, he/she would scream when a stranger
goes near. In all the above quoted instances, safety, a sense of security is
all that everyone longs to have!</div>
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Considering
the broader picture, take the political situation of India. Everybody was
clashing to divide the country into different pieces and they claim ownership
for every different piece! With the uncertainties of life standing tall, I
really wonder why people fight for every single thing. Now that with the change
of government, the hopes of common man are really high and I sincerely wish the
new government will live up to all our expectations.</div>
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The missing
Malaysian flight is yet another example. The recent article in Hindu written by
one of the family members of the passengers in the Malaysian flight perturbed
me a lot. The way each one of us reacted would have been different if it had
happened in our own backyard. The tags we attach to the lives of our own
sapiens is always lesser when compared to what we value for our own self. Just
because it is only 5 Indians in the flight, it doesn’t mean we as a country can
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Every single
life is precious and a million attempts will not suffice to understand the
intricate emotions that each missing passenger’s kith and kin are undergoing
right now. It’s high time for a wakeup call. If not now, all our lives would
soon be cached under an immovable carpet. Take responsibility for the safety of
yourself and also your fellow human being. Wish things would turn out to be
soothing in the near future.</div>
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subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-44051352718184727102013-10-22T01:47:00.000+05:302013-10-22T01:47:13.593+05:30Joy of Giving!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Imagine a day in your life<br />
where you are left all alone;<br />
where your tears go unseen;<br />
where you find no solace;<br />
Imagine your desperate loneliness!<br />
There are n number of people<br />
Longing for care,<br />
Craving for love,<br />
Awaiting for a shelter in dear ones arms,<br />
And above all longing for compassion and a sense of security.<br />
Take a pause to look at the world outside.<br />
There are lot more to be taken care off!<br />
Never complain, feel blessed for all that we are!<br />
Take an oath to make a person more livelier, more happier and more stronger each day!<br />
Live and let all live!<br />
Love and be loved!<br />
Experience the plethora of joy in giving!<br />
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subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-38061729795156923822013-10-22T01:31:00.000+05:302013-10-22T01:31:11.567+05:30நீ என் அருகில் இல்லாமல் தவிக்கிறேன்!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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பூத்துக் குழுங்கும் பூக்களின் சிரிப்பில்,<br />
மழைத்துளியின் இதமான நனைப்பில்,<br />
அனுதினமும் உன் குரலை பிரதிபளிக்கும் சுவரில்,<br />
நித்தமும் நீ உறங்கிய தலையனையின் ஸ்பரிசத்தில்,<br />
இயல்பு மாறாத புகைப்படத்தில்,<br />
உன்னை காண்கிறேன் அனுதினமும்!<br />
விட்டுச் சென்ற உணர்வுகள்,<br />
வெளிபடுத்த தவறிய அன்பு வார்த்தைகள்,<br />
யாரும் நிரப்ப முடியாத வெற்றிடத்தை விட்டுச் சென்றாய்!<br />
பலமுறை சொப்பனத்தில் உன்னைக் காண்கிறேன்!<br />
ஒவ்வொரு முறையும் கனவுகள் நிஜங்களாகாத<br />
என்ற ஏக்கத்துடனே விழிக்கிறேன்!<br />
சேகரித்த சிட்டு நினைவுகளுடன் இன்றோ நான் பயணிக்கிறேன்<br />
உன் பாதச்சுவடுகளை பின் தொடர்ந்துகொண்டே!<br />
பாட்டிமா, நீ என் அருகில் இல்லாமல் தவிக்கிறேன்..<br />
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subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-73748054650369952652013-10-22T01:19:00.000+05:302013-10-22T01:19:13.445+05:30வறுமையின் பிடியில்!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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கண் விழித்ததும் அருகில் தேநீர் இல்லையென்றால்,<br />
அம்மாவிடம் டிஷ்யூம் டிஷ்யூம்!<br />
தி இந்து நாளிதழுக்கும், தின மலர் நாளிதழுக்கும்,<br />
அதிகாலையில் தந்தையிடம் போட்டியிடுவதும் வழக்கமே!<br />
டெய்ரி மில்க் தொடங்கி ரிமோட் வரை<br />
இப்படி பல அற்ப காரணங்களுக்காக போரிடுவதும் வழக்கமே!<br />
இப்படி அன்றாட வாழ்வில்,<br />
நிறைகளை திரையிட்டு, குறைகளையே காணும்<br />
மனித எண்ணங்களின் தாக்கம் நம்முள்ளே!<br />
வறண்டு போன சர்மம்,<br />
அழுக்கேறிய குளல்,<br />
கிழிஞ்சல்கள் கொண்ட ஆடை,<br />
காய்ந்து போன வயிறு,<br />
குடும்பத்தினால் கைவிடப்பட்ட நிலை,<br />
சிறு குழந்தைகளை பார்க்கும் தருணங்களில்,<br />
தன் குழந்தையை பார்க்க துடிக்கும் நெஞ்சம்!<br />
நிறைகள் பல, குறைகள் சில என<br />
வாழும் இவர்கள் மத்தியில்,<br />
நாமெல்லாம் உயிர் பெற்றும் உணர்வுகளற்ற<br />
காற்று நிரம்பிய பலூன்கள் மட்டுமே!<br />
-தினம் தினம் வறுமையில் வாழ்பவர்களுக்கு சமர்பனமாய்!<br />
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subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-10082516242687465502013-09-29T20:42:00.000+05:302013-09-29T20:42:14.512+05:30You can fly without wings!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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you ever thought even in the wildest of your dreams that a broken heart can
lead to heart attack? The Greeks believed the heart was the seat of the spirit,
the Chinese associated it with the centre for happiness. Matters of the heart
have baffled humans since the dawn of time, with sonnets and entire books
devoted to the meaning of love. Scientists are finding that the blood pump in
heart is just as complex. One can’t live or love without it! With the World Heart
Day on Sep 29, take an oath to keep your heart healthy. Let us not give a hefty
job for a fist-sized muscle by piling lots of worries and puzzles of life.
Laugh out loud, go for a jog, have healthy food! Live in the pink of your
health forever </span><span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-ascii-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;">J</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%;"> <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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would you do if there comes a day which puts a full stop to tourism across
countries? With such a volatile status of the economy, it might happen one day.
Many a times, we have been fascinated with Eiffel tower, Grand Canyon, Statue
of Liberty, Great Wall of China and what not? In the meantime we failed to
explore India and get ensnared about the beautiful carvings of our own country.
The World Tourism Day falls on Sep 27. With stocky pockets in the near future,
plan to explore the awesome places in India and abroad. (It would add even more
beauty if you are not alone</span><span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-ascii-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;">J</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%;">, formulate plans accordingly!)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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just meant not coming first in frog race! When challenges just meant walking on
the thin stick without falling down! When waiting for something just meant
counting the number of cars on roads! When life’s complex choices had the
option of inkey pinkey ponkey! When revenge meant spraying ink on the
defendants shirt! Where are those small little things which had the bliss of
childishness in all of us? Are we all living in peace right now? Every year,
World Peace Day is observed on Sep 21. Strengthen the ideals of peace within
and among people around. Keep the childishness in you alive even if you grow
older. Only then even the eeriest of things would be at ease.</span></div>
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subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-46890388981038355292013-09-25T14:38:00.000+05:302013-09-25T14:38:00.231+05:30Left Thumb<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">When things slip out of my hand,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">Its my left thumb which gets hold of it from falling down..!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">When my dear ones are chasing their goals at a far end,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">Its my left thumb that shows the symbol of victory..!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">When I play with kids,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">Its on my left thumb wherein I draw faces and create fun..!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">In matters of high confidentiality,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">Its my left thumb which is used to portray my identity..!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">In times when words fall short,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">Its my left thumb which conveys a million times of motivation without a single word being uttered..! </span></div>
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subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-42760845257222797672013-09-25T00:44:00.000+05:302013-09-25T00:50:40.653+05:30What if there is no Internet?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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if the satellite crashes? What if there comes a situation where all the systems
on earth remain idle even after repeated bumps on keyboard? What if all the
Internet Service Providers vanish all of a sudden? In a highly volatile world
we live in, even the eeriest of things are likely to happen. </span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="line-height: 115%;">Take, for instance, the severing of three underwater
optical cables in 2008, which led to widespread outages in India, Egypt, and
other Middle Eastern countries. After an investigation, authorities attributed
the damage to dropped anchors. What if the same happens again and what if that
anchor drop never comes into picture to be our </span><span style="line-height: 18px;">savior</span><span style="line-height: 115%;">?<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div>
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and not through matrimonial sites anymore :-<a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=1477681398841789105" name="_GoBack"></a>P, we will
learn to face the book rather than sitting for a long time in facebook, our
neurons will get activated which has not happened ever since our birth, we will
not empty our pockets for net boosters, we will once again get back to the
traditional way of writing letters, libraries will be unusually crowded, retail
stores will find a meaning for their existence and ultimately many innovative
brains will emerge!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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happened and all of us knew how crazy we became switching from room to room
asking for assignments to copy:-P, looking for cell phones to play games,
eyeing the case studies from all directions not knowing how to proceed, going
to bed early (which was very unusual:-P), getting up late (which was usual:-P)
and what not? At least now, do you agree that we had been communicating with
avatars rather than humans in our everyday life? For a change, why don’t we
unplug ourselves from the hold of internet at least a day in a week to take a
pause and gaze at the beauty of the world we live in? Of course without
internet, the world will not end. You will survive, I will survive and probably
we will become the survival of the fittest then!</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">PS: This article was written keeping TSM campus in mind! For readers outside the purview of my college, I wish you read this from a different perspective.</span></div>
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of topics to write. And finally thought why I shouldn't give a try to explore
narrow escapes in my life. Right from childhood I have been the naughtiest
person at home. Literally a little devil, who always will leave someone run behind
(Not fans but rather monitors :P) Many a times the little things I do have led to
drastic effects. But life should have a thrill always na? :P Will that not be
dull if I had remained idle always.</span></div>
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used to play
with my dad’s scooter. I was that skilled to drive a static scooter;)
once the
scooter was standing still and petrol was leaking drop by drop. I had
many
other priorities to do which include fighting with my bro and sis,
playing with neighborhood friends on streets, nagging mom asking to take
me out somewhere. With
all that I rather chose to stay at home and explore my dad’s scooter. An
idea
sparked my mind and I took match box and tried lighting it. You might
wonder
why did I do that at that point of time? But I did that to light the
petrol drops
that were lying on the floor. My mom who has searched me for a longer
time
caught me doing this and finally I faced the consequences(A little bit
of blows
that’s all :P). That was the very first narrow escape in life.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Forgot to say,
my arrival to this world itself was a very big narrow escape. My mom told me
the story. During the time of my birth, it had been a very tough time to my
mom. The doctors have told that if the surgery is not been done immediately it
will be a win lose situation to either the child or to the mother. After a huge
struggle luckily they saved both of us.
May be there would have been a purpose for God!</span></div>
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sister were playing with beads. You might wonder what is that so great with
that? At that time I was at the age of 5 hardly and my sis was a year old. She was
having the packet of beads and she was placing that in her nose one by one. And
I was also looking as if I am looking at a magician. I didn't know about the
consequences at that age. Later on one bead got struck in her nose in between
and my mom saw that accidentally and she started crying with the helpless
situation. Later on we called the doctor and fortunately things didn't go bad.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">My next
adventure was in my school days. I was good at athletics at that point of
time(To people who are imagining me running, I was lean that time :P) My school
was full of trees. I was fortunate enough to have a very good learning
atmosphere. From my classroom I could see the falls, greeneries all over. Yeah
it was kutralam, the most beautiful place I love the most. Since it was full of
trees, there would be numerous visitors to our school. I mean snakes, monkeys and
varieties of insects, bugs, mosquitoes and what not?! On that particular day of
my running competition I was all set on my track waiting to hear that on your
mark, get set, go….! But to my surprise that didn't happen and I could hear that
screaming sound. I was too concentrated to even look around and see. I was like
the moment I hear the signal, I will make hype and run as if I will keep running
even beyond the end line. Only then I saw something moving in my track and to
my huge shock, it was a snake! Phew, I got too scared, frightened and I almost felt
like screaming so loud. That was my yet another narrow escape!</span></div>
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உலகளவில் மகளிர் தினம் மிக சிறப்பாக கொண்டாடப்பட்டது. மகளிர் தினத்தை முன்னிட்டு எங்கள் கல்லூரியில் நடந்த ஊர்வளத்திற்காய் நானும் என் நண்பர் ஒருவரும் சேர்ந்து எழுதிய பதிவு இது...!</div>
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பெண்கள் , மௌனம் பேசும் ஆயிரம் மொழிகளின் பிறப்பிடம் . பிறக்கும்
நொடியில் தொடங்கி இறுதி வரை பெண்களின் வாழ்க்கை பயணம் விவேகம் நிறைந்தது .</div>
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"மங்கையராய் பிறப்பதற்கே மாதவம் செய்திட வேண்டுமம்மா"</div>
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இலக்கணமாய், பொறுப்புகளின் பிறப்பிடமாய், விஞ்ஞானத்தின் ஊன்றுகோலாய்
மங்கையர் திகழ்கின்றனர்.</div>
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"பட்டங்கள் ஆள்வதும் சட்டங்கள் செய்வதும் </div>
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பாரினில் பெண்கள் நடத்த வந்தோம் "</div>
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என்ற பாரதியின்
கூற்றை மெய்பிக்கும் வகையில் விண்வெளி தொடங்கி மருத்துவம், பொறியியல்,
மேலாண்மை, அரசியல் என அனைத்து துறைகளிலும் நம் பெண்கள் சாதனைகள் பல
நிகழ்த்தி கொண்டிருக்கின்றனர்.</div>
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அப்துல்கலாமின் "வருங்கால இந்தியா" பற்றிய கனவுகளை
நனவாக்கபோகும் இளைஞர்களை உருவாக்க கலந்கரைவிலக்கமாய் திகழ்கிறார்கள்
பெண்கள். அத்தகைய பெண்களின் கனவுகளையும், உணர்வுகளையும் மதிப்போமாக. </div>
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தலைமுறைகள்
மாறிய பின்னும் பெண்களின் பாதுகாப்பு இன்னமும் கேள்விக்குறியாகவே உள்ளது.
பாரத அன்னையின் மடியில் வாழும் நாம் ஆண், பெண் பேதமின்றி பெண்களை
பாரபட்சமின்றி ஊக்குவிக்கும் தேசமாக நாம் இன்னும் மெருகேற வேண்டும். அண்ணல்
காந்தியடிகளின் முழுசுதந்திர கனவு, இன்னும் கனவாகவே உள்ளது. பெண்களுக்கு
முழு பாதுகாப்பு அளித்து, அவருடைய கனவினை நனவாக்கிட வேண்டும். குற்றங்கள்
நிகழா வண்ணம் , சட்டதிட்டங்கள் காலத்திற்க்கேற்ப மாற்றப்பட வேண்டும்.</div>
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மக்கள் தொகையில் சமபாதியாக பெண்கள் இருந்தும், இந்த ஆண்டு
நிதியறிக்கையில் பெண்களுக்காக நிருபயா, பெண்களுக்கான பிரத்யேக வங்கிகள்
மற்றும் சுய உதவிக் குழுக்கள் என பல வழிமுறைகளை நடைமுறைப்படுத்த
முன்வந்தும் கூட , 33% இடஒதுக்கீடு அளிக்க இன்னமும் சட்டதிட்டங்கள்
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நிமிர்ந்த ஞானச்செருக்கும் இருப்பதால் </div>
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செம்மை மாதர் திறம்புவதில்லையாம் </div>
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என்ற பாரதியின் வார்த்தைகளின் வடிவாய் உள்ளனர் இந்நாட்டு பெண்கள்.
பெண்களுக்கு அவர்களுக்குரிய அங்கீகாரத்தினை அளித்தால், நம்மால் இன்னும்
எத்தனையோ கல்பனா சாவ்லா, ஜான்சி ராணி, சானியா மிர்சா, சந்தா கோச்சார்,
கிரண் பேடி, இந்திரா நூயி போன்ற மாபெரும் திறன் கொண்ட பல சாதனையாளர்களை
நம்மால் உருவாக்க முடியும்.</div>
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கண்ணின் இமைபோல் பார்த்துக்கொள்ளும் அன்னையில் தொடங்கி,
ஊக்குவித்த பள்ளி தோழி, வாழ்வை உணர வைத்த கல்லூரி சிநேகிதி, தன் ஆற்றல்கள்
இது தான் என உணர வைத்த ஆசிரியை என்று பல பரிமாணங்களில் நம் வாழ்வின்
முக்கிய அங்கமாய் விளங்கும் பெண்களை தலைவணங்குவோம். பாரதி கண்ட புதுமை
பெண்களை உருவாக்க காரணிகளாய் திகழ்வோம்! </div>
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இனிய மகளிர் தின வாழ்த்துக்கள்!</div>
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Hi all<br />
It is almost months that I posted something over here.<br />
Am back again with a great urge to write now and then.<br />
I have created a new blog. A kind of blog in a professional way. Need all your support there too. Do visit and leave your comments. You can check out for my new blog <a href="http://writingsofsuba.blogspot.com/">here</a> </div>
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உறவுகளில் சுயநலமாய் ஏதோ ஒரு தருணத்தில் ஆது மனிதர்கள் மாறிவிடுகிறார்கள்.. அதனை அடிப்படையாக வைத்து தோன்றிய கவிதை இது..<br />
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இமைகளை துறக்க மறுக்கிறேன்,<br />
கனவில் வரும் நீ கலைந்து விடுவாய்<br />
என்ற பயத்தில்..!<br />
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சுவாசிக்க கூட பலமுறை யோசிக்கிறேன்,<br />
எண்ணுள் சேகரித்த உன் மூச்சு காற்றை<br />
தொலைத்து விடுவேன் என்ற பயத்தில்..!<br />
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கடுமையாய் வெறுத்த சூரியனை கூட<br />
நேசிக்கிறேன் இன்று,<br />
பிம்பமாய் உன் நிழலை,<br />
என்னுடன் கொண்டு வருவதற்காய்..!<br />
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நித்தமும் உறங்குவதற்கு கூட மறுக்கிறேன்,<br />
நிரந்திரமாய் உறங்கி விட்டால் நீ தனிமையாய்<br />
இருப்பாய் என்பதற்காய்..!<br />
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எண்ணுள் நினைவு தளும்பும் வரை,<br />
என் நினைவுகள் அனைத்தும்,<br />
நீயாக இருக்க மட்டுமே ஆசை..!<br />
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நடப்பது என்ன என்று புரியாத </div>
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புதிர் கனவு..!
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மீண்டும் பெற முடியாத நினைவுகளை </div>
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சுமக்கும் மனிதனுக்கு,</div>
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ஏமாற்றம் கனவு..!</div>
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நெஞ்சம் நெகிழ்ந்து காதலிக்கும் மனிதனுக்கு,</div>
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ஸ்வாரஸ்யம் கனவு..!</div>
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எடுத்ததையெல்லாம் <span id="6_TRN_14">உருவகபடுத்த </span></div>
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முயற்சிக்கும் பார்வையற்றவனுக்கு,</div>
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எண்ணக்கோட்டை கனவு..!</div>
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வறுமை தன் வீட்டு கதவு தட்டாத </div>
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பணக்காரனுக்கு,</div>
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நாடகமேடை கனவு..!</div>
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போராடும் ஏழைக்கு ,</div>
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தன் குழந்தையின் வருகைக்காய்</div>
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காத்திருக்கும் கர்ப்பிணி தாய்க்கு,</div>
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எழுச்சி அலை கனவு..!</div>
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வாழ்க்கை பந்தயத்தில் </div>
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ஓடத் தயாராய் இருக்கும் இளைஞனுக்கு,</div>
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ஊக்கம் கனவு..!</div>
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எண்ணங்களாய்,</div>
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நினைவுகளாய்,</div>
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நிகழ்வுகளாய்,</div>
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ஸ்பரிசமாய் வரும் கனவுக்காய் நானோ ஏங்கி நிற்கிறேன்!</div>
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என் நிகழ கால கசப்பில் இருந்து,</div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">நித்தமும் பலமுறை கூறுவாய் <br />
என்னை நன்கு படித்தது நீ மட்டுமே என்று!<br />
ஆனால் நானோ,<br />
என்னை நீ அறிந்தது அவ்வளவு தான் என்று எண்ணுவேன்!<br />
நான் சிரித்து மட்டுமே பார்த்திருக்கிறாய் <br />
நொடிக்கு கண் சிமிட்டுவது பழக்கமானது போல்,<br />
கண்ணீரிலும் சிரிப்பது பழக்கமாகிவிட்டது!<br />
ஏன் சோக குரல் என்று நீ கேட்கும் ஒவ்வொரு முறையும்,<br />
தெரியவில்லை என்பதே என் </span><span style="font-size: small;">பதிலாய் இருந்திருக்கும் <br />
ஆனால் அதற்கு பின் ஆயிரம் இருப்பது உனக்கு தெரியவில்லை!<br />
இன்னுமா என்னை நினைத்து கொண்டிருக்கிறாய் ?<br />
என்று வினவும் உன் விழிகள் ஒரு பக்கம்,<br />
நான் என்ன பைத்தியமா என்று விடையளிக்கும் <br />
என் </span><span style="font-size: small;">விழிகள் மறுபக்கம்!<br />
இந்த வினா விடை பரிமாற்றத்தில் <br />
அழகாய் நாடகம் ஆடிய என் </span><span style="font-size: small;">விழிகள் <br />
முதல் முறையாய் கண்ணீரை வென்று விட்டோம் என்ற பெருமிதத்தில்!<br />
என்னை நீ நன்கு படித்திருந்தால்,<br />
என்னை விட்டு சென்றிருக்கமாட்டாய்!<br />
விழிகள் நடித்து விட்டன <br />
ஆனால் இதையமோ ஒவ்வொரு துடிப்பிலும் <br />
கேட்கிறது மீண்டும் மகிழ்ச்சியாய் துடிப்பது எப்போதென்று?!</span></div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-27707703694318823982012-05-02T18:53:00.001+05:302012-05-02T19:35:35.453+05:30Harry :)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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துயில் கொண்ட என் விழிகளில்<br />
இமைகள் அசையும் அந்த நொடியில்,<br />
அனுதினமும் கண்முன்னே தோன்றுகிறது<br />
உனது பிம்பமே!<br />
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உன் காதலில் நனைந்ததாலோ என்னவோ,<br />
தினம் தினம் என்னை பூரிப்புடன் பார்த்த கண்ணாடியோ<br />
இன்று சோகமாய் பார்க்கிறதே!<br />
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கூட்ட நெரிசலில் சிக்கிக் கொண்டு பயணித்த<br />
பேருந்து பயணம் கூட அன்று சுவாரசியமாய் இருந்தது,<br />
இன்றோ இருக்கையில் பயணிக்கும் சூழல் இருந்தும் கூட<br />
அதிலே ஓர் வெறுமை!<br />
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நின்று ரசித்த பறவை சப்தங்களில் கூட<br />
இன்று ஓர் மௌனம்!<br />
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நம் பாதம் பதித்த சாலையாவும்<br />
பூக்கள்மீது நடந்தும் கூட,என் கால்களில்<br />
முட்கள் ஊடுருவியவாறு ஓர் வலி!<br />
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நான் கேட்பது<br />
நித்தம் உன் அருகில் இருக்கவோ,<br />
முப்பொழுதும் உனது சுவாசத்தில் இருக்கவோ,<br />
போகும் இடமெல்லாம் உன் கரங்களில் இருக்கவோ,<br />
நீ நொடிக்கு பலமுறை பரிமாறும் பார்வையோ,<br />
நீ முனுமுனுக்கும் சிணுங்கலோ இல்லை...<br />
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உன் கல்லறையில் தவிக்கும் என் நினைவுகளை விடுத்து,<br />
மீண்டும் ஒருமுறை நிகழ்வாய் என் முன்னே நீ வரவேண்டும் என்பதே!<br />
உனது சுவாசத்தை தேடுகிறேன்,<br />
நிற்கப் போகும் என் இதயத்துடிபிற்கு<br />
உயிர் கொடுப்பதற்காய்!!<br />
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</div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-63925672841336242992011-11-23T20:36:00.001+05:302011-11-23T20:40:43.305+05:30Portraiture<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">My long days of idleness discovered in me a new thing. I know i can draw to some extent in my childhood but never thought i would try something like drawing portraits. Right now am a beginner but i really love this new hobby to such a great extent.Am learning portraiture online. Tips and suggestions on this are most welcome :)These are few of my drawings :)<br />
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My very first try..<br />
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Tried drawing sachin:)<br />
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MJ:)<br />
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Aish:)<br />
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Twilight-Edward and Bella :)<br />
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</div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-74997259574286227222011-10-30T15:37:00.000+05:302011-10-30T15:37:18.652+05:30Whatever May be ~SMILE~!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> Its long time since i posted something out on blog. Was searching for topics to write and finally ended up with this..<br />
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Smile--The most powerful tool, the consoling language, the motivating factor, the charming response, the most innate refresher, the most influential apology! It portrays the rhythm of your mind, elegance of your heart and thousand meanings for your silence at times. Smile can change a devastating situation. Every new day as and when you get up just take a minute time to exclaim at your own image and wear a smile. Am sure that will make you power packed for the whole day.<br />
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A sincere smile is a wonderful thing. A person who has earned reputation because of that would probably know the value of it. Even the chat medium is facilitated with loads of smileys. I often use such kind of smileys. I remember once i was not in a mood to use any of that kind and a very dear friend of mine just guessed the mood of mine with the missing smileys. Judging something not face to face may sometimes be wrong but what i mean here is even in chat medium smile has a great power. Just imagine how much influence it will have face to face!<br />
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Be it any kind, say for instance if someone says u are overweight immediately we will tend to wear a short face. Instead smile :) its after all a number. Smiling at people can bring them a sense of friendliness. A friend of mine would laugh all of a sudden. By seeing that obviously we will laugh making fun. While asking the reason for his smile, he used to say he laughed thinking of something that happened earlier, or he would say he laughed remembering a joke sequence. Whatever the reason may be for his laugh but for a moment he had spread the laughter around.<br />
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Smiling at disagreeable remarks will make you strong, smiling changes even the worst of moods, smiling at times of defeat portrays u as sportive, smiling at anger will make ur temper cool, smiling makes you feel successful, smiling at times can become the reason for someone's happiness, smiling at others will help them motivate( I mean a gentle smile and not a sound laugh that in turn would irritate people :->), smiling conveys much more than words positively and negatively so a genuine smile is the most priceless possession. Smiling through eyes conveys much more. While posing for photographs i literally used to show my teeth when i was young. A dad of my friend by seeing that , he used to say learn to smile with your eyes that will make you more pleasant. But until now i haven't learnt that art but i have admired a number of people who master that.<br />
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Its definitely hard to smile at all circumstances but i have observed from things that doing so can be the medicine for a number of problems. Smile no matter what may be , the fragrance will spread not just to u but also to people around :)<br />
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</div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-10054612319721489892011-09-11T21:55:00.000+05:302011-09-11T21:55:18.463+05:30Happy Birthday :)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> In life, people always long for a companion. The one with whom we can play our pranks, fight with, laugh with. I never knew what was happening right before my eyes at the age of 4. Yes i was just 4 years when that special something in life happened exactly on sep 12, 1994 :)<br />
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I remember how my mother struggled to manage loads of pain with every little laughter. She is an warehouse of patience for all my mischief. She was the best and She is the best. Even at times of her trouble she never missed an ounce to take care of me, to love me, to hug me, to giggle with me. She is always special and i remember every single thing about how she was the backbone in bringing me up. Even on that neck moment on sep 12, She has cried a lot to my grandma telling her that am so mischievous, asking her to bare with all that i do and pleading her to take care of me. Amidst all these i knew nothing and i was busy fighting with my cousin for crayons. But now i could feel the pain in my nerve when realizing how much my mom had loved me and how far she had the fear of losing me.<br />
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It was then the most beautiful moment in life happened. " The birth of my twin brother and sister". The cutest darlings to love me, to admire me, to kick me, to fight with me, to make my childhood a memorable one". At that age i knew nothing except the fact that small kids are there and i was wondering why mom stays at hospital?! But now i know well they are meant to travel with me :)<br />
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Now we are grown ups and i have mixed feeling for we gonna be in different career and different paths of life. Though we share the most wonderful bond of love, we never let each other know ;) Its time to tell them on this special day that no matter what may be but truly i treasure you both for everything we shared between us. Love you beyond everything. And heres wishing you both a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY :).. Wish you both the brightest and best thing to happen in life always. May god bless you with abundant happiness, success in your efforts and an ever lasting peace in heart.<br />
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</div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-34076643047591274262011-09-09T23:36:00.001+05:302011-09-09T23:37:39.975+05:30A short story!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> Nice to meet u all with a post after a long time :) This particular topic i thought to write while reading an article. Its purely fictional.<br />
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True love is always cherishable. How long it lasted doesn't matter but how much it had created an impact in you matters for a lifetime. Here is the story of a guy about the love he had and the changes life have imposed on him.<br />
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Right from the moment i met her in my life, i got an intense feel of me owning herself. In every thing she does, i felt a sense of synchronization, in every wave of her smile i felt my nerves getting rejuvenated, in every word she spoke i felt its intended for me, In every little gesture she did, i felt she listens to me.<br />
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Days were moving like anything. Every day seemed to be a second.The day which i never wanna travel through, the day when i never want the sun to rise above the screens of sky, the day which has come so sooner than expected was THE LAST DAY together and THE FIRST DAY to move further alone with just memories left behind. The time has come to take a new path. I have never let her know about my thoughts for her and strangely i assumed may be she knows it already with my actions. I took several rehearsals to convey my thoughts.I had a sense of being dejected with the thought 'Am i so crazy to think like this for the girl about whom i don't even know well?'With all such conversations in mind, i was hit by a notebook, i just rushed to turn and i found her beside me. She was so elegant with the best of her smile, with the grace of her attire, with the liveliness of her eyes, with million words of her silence. I just wanna shout that i love her and i always want her but i regained my conscience and didn't let me do that. Instead i was just standing numb admiring her.<br />
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Life is carved in its own way of surprises. It was then i heard the most magical words from her." Being with you has been a treasure always and i long to get it for lifetime..no matter how i mean to u but u mean everything to me and I LOVE YOU". I was pinching and checking my senses. I was on extreme cloud nine. It was the most beautiful song ever heard, most liveliest words ever said, most priceless moment ever given and the most emotional feel ever felt. I gathered my senses to yell out back to her the same words locked in my lips. I was standing dumbstruck.<br />
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It was then i was knocked and awaken from sleep. Only then i realized the intensity of dream that have crept through me. I was completely scattered with the memories 50 years back. The dream of my unsaid love. The thing which i never wanna recall. I was cursing myself for, beyond every changes in life y did i get such a dream?! May be to make me think of her for the life that is bestowed on me for which am grateful. The real silent LAST DAY had given me this life. If it had been the way it was how in my dreams, my life would have been different may be good or bad. Rather i am glad it didn't happen and cherish the present for its own flavor. I value and salute life for its belief on me in spite of my imperfections at times.<br />
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</div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-64888848373249718572011-07-28T09:43:00.000+05:302011-07-28T09:43:24.242+05:30Day 10 ONE PHOTO OF ME<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">The last day of the TEN day challenge which i started ten days back he<span id="goog_1945184410"></span><span id="goog_1945184411"></span><a href="http://www.blogger.com/"></a>re <a href="http://subacooolz.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-1-ten-secrets.html">http://subacooolz.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-1-ten-secrets.html</a> :)<br />
Well this is my childhood picture. My childhood pics are my most favourite thats why i didn't take any effort in uploading the recent ones.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vndkdecc170/TjDhIYZQeuI/AAAAAAAAAOg/oYr0_BB8Bds/s1600/DSC01089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vndkdecc170/TjDhIYZQeuI/AAAAAAAAAOg/oYr0_BB8Bds/s320/DSC01089.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Hurray done with the challenges :-)That was really great to me for getting to know about myself:) Hope u liked reading. Whoever comes across these posts, may be u could also try taking up this challenge.That might help in exploring yourself.</div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-3074125344856807692011-07-27T09:58:00.001+05:302011-07-27T09:59:16.159+05:30Day 9 TWO SONGS<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">This is really the most toughest of all. i love hearing songs to the core. Very rarely i hear in other languages like hindi and english but tamil songs are my all time favourite :) Well i don't know to actually finalize which song is my most favourite. So i will just spell out the songs which i add to my playlist first whenever i feel like listening to music:)<br />
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1) Uyire en uyire<br />
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2) Munbe va - This has been my ringtone so long and never wished to replace it even though i got addicted to other songs later.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/OHA_ATdgw_g/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OHA_ATdgw_g&fs=1&source=uds" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OHA_ATdgw_g&fs=1&source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div>Done with that. Catch u with my last day's writeup tomorrow :-)</div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-81550868658426592302011-07-26T09:38:00.001+05:302011-07-27T10:00:50.440+05:30Day 8 THREE FILMS<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Am not that much into watching movies. I watch very rarely. Even then i find it really hard to list just three :(<br />
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</div><div>1)Deivathirumagal- Just loved this movie to the core. It was heart touching. Tears were just rolling down throughout. A great film that portrayed the love and affection between a father and daughter.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hILsaEc0p1k/Ti47zWNt5VI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8COJlxd0LS0/s1600/Deivathirumagal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hILsaEc0p1k/Ti47zWNt5VI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8COJlxd0LS0/s320/Deivathirumagal.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br />
</div><div>2)Vinnaithaandi varuvaaya- Yet another movie so close to my heart. A very deep portrayal of love. It was hard for the fact that the ending was not happy but still that added a different kind of emotion. I never get bored on watching again and again.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVIj6N3a8-I/Ti483piHGMI/AAAAAAAAAOY/yE30IXNg4JA/s1600/tamil-vinnaithaandivaruvaaya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVIj6N3a8-I/Ti483piHGMI/AAAAAAAAAOY/yE30IXNg4JA/s320/tamil-vinnaithaandivaruvaaya.jpg" width="318" /></a></div><div><br />
</div><div>3) Chak de India- A <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">beautifully made film that makes you laugh, makes you cry, gives you goose bumps, and stirs up patriotism inside you. It is a film that every lover of good cinema must watch.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SeE9TUA6A6s/Ti49crWstTI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5E-U1Lc8RKw/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SeE9TUA6A6s/Ti49crWstTI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5E-U1Lc8RKw/s320/images.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br />
</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Well done with three films. Catch u with the day 9 challenge tomorrow :-)</span></div></div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-85739866109756753482011-07-25T00:00:00.003+05:302011-07-25T09:03:02.528+05:30Day 7 FOUR BOOKS<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">The best topic of my choice to write with:) I enjoy reading to the core and its really hard to just say 4 out of so many books that i enjoyed reading.<br />
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</div><div>1) Twilight series- Twilight, New moon, Eclipse and the Breaking Dawn.</div><div> I loved reading this. Such a great try full of imagination. Awesome piece of writing from Stephenie Meyer. Such a kind of love, friendship, possessiveness , horror and a great sense of feel between vampires. It was so thrilling. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6upL6xqN9U/TixANuCKsZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/PILQ8R-uH7w/s1600/IMG_0663.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6upL6xqN9U/TixANuCKsZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/PILQ8R-uH7w/s320/IMG_0663.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br />
</div><div>2) Life is what you make it</div><div> An awesome book by preeti shenoy. The writer of '34 Bubblegums and candies'. I got this thought of writing this ten day challenge only from her.The first book which i read at a single stretch. I came through this book just accidentally. We were actually out for a purchase in delhi. My brother was asking me to suggest a book to gift his friend. This book i just took it for the title and told him that his friend would like it for sure because he is a kind of guy who gets upset easily with life. After buying it i decided to read it before he gives as i was so much attracted with the title. I just read in the return journey itself and finally that has turned to be my best book :). Moreover didn't gift that book finally ;-)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6RAVDbzYCM/TixBkT5tsRI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fwRW0RAsF1Q/s1600/Life-is-what-you-make-it-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6RAVDbzYCM/TixBkT5tsRI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fwRW0RAsF1Q/s320/Life-is-what-you-make-it-11.jpg" width="207" /></a></div><div><br />
</div><div>3)Tuesdays with Morrie</div><div> A great book on enjoying life even after knowing that death gonna knock so soon. Excellent writing by Mitch Albom. It gives a sense of we should feel fortunate to get even the small things in life and will urge us to enjoy and live life to the fullest amidst the difficulties we face.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T958EY1akw/TixCZkJ2laI/AAAAAAAAAOM/n_-kvpTAl0I/s1600/uk_tuesdays.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T958EY1akw/TixCZkJ2laI/AAAAAAAAAOM/n_-kvpTAl0I/s320/uk_tuesdays.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div><br />
</div><div>4)The Rescue by Nicholas Spark</div><div> T<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span style="color: black;">his rescue will be different from all others, demanding more than courage alone. It will lead also to a life of rescue perhaps, from a life without love. Such an interesting piece of writing :)</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hrTWXdLmCew/TixEhtohbaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MClJnOvVnyA/s1600/26478156.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hrTWXdLmCew/TixEhtohbaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MClJnOvVnyA/s320/26478156.jpg" width="198" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span style="color: black;">Done with just four books :-( But i love many other books.Especially books of chetan bhagat, Dan brown and love எஸ்ரா 's, வைரமுத்து 's and தபு ஷங்கர்'s writings in tamil:) </span></span></div></div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477681398841789105.post-12310064328779833932011-07-25T00:00:00.002+05:302011-07-25T09:02:30.762+05:30Day 6 FIVE FOODS<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Thinking about food items of my choice is something that i couldn't finalize because am not selective in my food habits. At times i like a dish and have wished to have it often but later towards the same dish i won't show interest. I mean to say that my choice differs often regarding food ;)With all that i have tried to list down five.<br />
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</div><div>1)I love all my mom's preparation. I have never said this to her rather i used to tell her that "she doesn't know to cook well even after years of practice" :-P. But seriously i love all her preparations. Especially she is good in making non veg items.</div><div><br />
</div><div>2)I prefer to have mushroom dishes whenever i go to hotel. With great liking for mushroom even i have become a great expert in the making of it.( Hard to believe na?! but thats true :) )</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clnUlEQVAMk/Tiw8zVzJuQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ozGYFMgBux4/s1600/mushroom-masala.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-clnUlEQVAMk/Tiw8zVzJuQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ozGYFMgBux4/s320/mushroom-masala.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br />
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</div><div>3)I like all kind of variety rices. Especially tamarind rice is my most favourite.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ovdA-1QtWi8/Tiw9ENMifGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/7CIcmzPwaaE/s1600/3165588419_83ee7352a8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ovdA-1QtWi8/Tiw9ENMifGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/7CIcmzPwaaE/s320/3165588419_83ee7352a8.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br />
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</div><div>4)I like chapathi with paneer butter masal. Never get bored with this dish :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3NRR7u3rK6A/Tiw9RrUjpgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/vC6uDJvH3kE/s1600/Badam_Paneer_Butter_Masala_Chapathi_ps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3NRR7u3rK6A/Tiw9RrUjpgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/vC6uDJvH3kE/s320/Badam_Paneer_Butter_Masala_Chapathi_ps.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br />
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</div><div>5)potatoes my most favourite one. That too am fond of potato fry, chips and all :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H0nMW9lwwvM/Tiw9rMVCH-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/_QNki_hWn9M/s1600/potato-brinjal-fry.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H0nMW9lwwvM/Tiw9rMVCH-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/_QNki_hWn9M/s320/potato-brinjal-fry.gif" width="320" /></a></div><div>Done with foods of my choice :) Meet u with the list of my favourite books tomorrow :)</div></div>subahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16705272042214404463noreply@blogger.com3