Everything has to be cleaned, so as heart...!!!

Once in a while every thing has to be cleaned.

A drawer,
A room,
A bed,
A rack,
A house
And you name it.

As obvious as this is the cleaning of one’s mind. A mind consists of the stuff that keeps you pulling back from performing the must do tasks, and certain stuff has to be cleaned off in way or other.

You may speak it out,
You may write it somewhere,
You may confide in,
You may kill it off.

Of the above, whatever you do, that will keep you away from the irritation that has been caused by the unwanted stuff. And after doing it, I’m very sure that you are not the same of yesterday.

You are much relived,
You are much refreshed,
You are morally entertained, and
You are definitely rejuvenated.

But there is some thing called HEART that every human do consist, which can keep many secrets of a person solely. It has got the capability of entertaining both love and hate without any partiality. But it is up to the person who uses it in the best possible way.

A heart can hold,
The confessions,
The regrets,
The secrets,
The mistakes and what not?

Of course love can be expressed very easily compared to all the above. But again, it is not for sure, I agree with the exceptions.

What’s the point in cleaning heart? Isn’t it equal to cleaning mind?

Now I know, the answer is very easy for this. Yes, it is certainly NOT as easy as cleaning mind. You can’t so easily do it.

It is not very easy to confess always,
It is not very easy to accept the regressions,
It is not very easy to spell out the secrets,
It is not very easy to burst out the mistakes,

But the best heart is the one which is capable of doing all these. It is the one which can clean itself very openly. That kind of heart is always valued and has been remembered in the history of the universe. Any questions here?

One second, I said some thing about ‘secrets’ here. I will make you clear that it is all about yourself, but not about the hearts which had believed you and shared their secret channels with you.

And I also say that, the best heart is the one which never speaks about such things. Am I correct? I think I’m.

In life,
Some can catch your mind,
Some can reach your heart.
It is up to you what you decide and proceed,
How to clean them and
What to clean when…

Life is not an easy game,
You can not practice here,
You have to play,
And you have to win.
And again, ‘win’ is what you feel,
But not that what everyone call.

Choose your seat and know it’s legs.
Make a stage and be down to the earth.
You will be remembered and
That is the essence of all.

"Perfect Moment"

Prepare yourself
Every now and then to
Reach the possible
Facts which you
Entertain in your
Candid thoughts
To conquer the perfect moment.

Moment of joy, and
Of inspiration, which can
Make you forget the
Enormous pain that you have taken.
Not that every time you achieve it, but
To give it a try itself is the perfect gain.
PS: It is the first ever 'Acro' that has been done by me, but to be frank the picture has inspired me to do so. I simply loved the pic, and what about you?

I Have A Reason...

I have a reason to wake up early …
I have a reason to connect to internet …
I have a reason to open my blog…
I have a reason to smile and enjoy…

I have a reason to think on every small aspect…
I have a reason to have a perfect outlook…
I have a reason to present myself better…
I have a reason to feel and write …

I Thank YOU for being one of my reasons…


PS: Please have a look at my 'today's take home' also ...

Today's Take Home #6

"Speak less; Say more"

PS: In fact, today there were many other learnings for me... may be i will try to post them later.

Vyshu's Reply...

I know I must speak less in this post as this is a dedicated post for my dear friend Soppi… She conveyed her happiness in the following lines, and asked me to share it with u all…Go ahead with her response to your love and affection…

“Your kind act is very much appreciated prams. I can’t imagine someone sharing their space just for me. It gives me immense pleasure knowing you people care for me a lot...

Thanks for this opportunity to make me understand that blogging is not just sharing thoughts. People come to rescue others when in blue....

I will comeback soon with your support...Please let every one who left their wishes for me know that I am doing pretty fine. Despite the loss I’m planning to start a new one...And please do acknowledge every one for their support...It really made a change...!”

Well Soppi… do come back with a bang and we are all awaiting your presence here…

PS: Dear All, thanks to you all of you for supporting and welcoming back my dear friend. Your efforts will be well remembered and cherished forever.

“It is not only when you walk and back, the friendship also blossoms when you welcome back”

Isn’t it a sheer shit…?

First of all, I’m very sorry about the title. But, I believe, you will not say ‘NO’ to it, after reading the complete post at a single stretch.

The Loss of SMSs…

I remember her becoming traumatized on knowing that her SMSs had been deleted by one of her friends by mistake. If it is to be spoken in her words, it would be “I’m feeling very sad dear, as the SMSs are like treasure of mine. On top of every thing, they carry the feelings of a person, of a particular date, of a particular time, and of a particular moment. I will be missing them all”. She did say nothing to her friend then, as she knew that it had happened by mistake.

The loss of Blog Posts…

The same girl surprised me by saying that she had lost her blog posts, while changing the theme of it. At that very moment, I could understand the pain in her words. I could have consoled her more, but I knew that she would not be requiring so much of it, as she was tough enough to face it.

Someone Has Deleted the Blog Posts…

Now, few days back, when I could not capture her new blog on my lapi screen, I was dumbfounded and said “Not again!” to myself. But when I came to know that it happened once again, now it did hurt me more than ever. My heart sunk further down, on knowing that someone had deleted her blog posts intentionally.

I call it gutlessness…

Now, I know, it is not that missing her would make me write the upcoming lines. But it would be the person who lacked in guts and mercilessly clicked the DELETE button so many times. He must be the kind of ‘odd man out’, and to bring him out, it takes ages in any way. But one thing is sure that the gutlessness may make few moments, but not all, and definitely not many.

And She IS…

By the way, you may have got her identity by now; she is the very well known VYSHU dear… (http://mynewtheme.blogspot.com)

This is for you dear…

Hey Soppi, please do come back with your kind of posts and make me feel happy on feeling them. Remember that you are read and understood by me always and under all circumstances. Your emotions and expressions are so valued at my heart and you occupy a special part too.

Dear all,

Please welcome her back to our world, where we think and we express.

What would you say now? Is it wrong to call the ‘gutless deletion of posts’ as a sheer shit…?

Let Us Face It...

When you face it,
It is not only that you come to know how tough the job is;
But is also that you will know how reliable your heart is.
So, let us face it…

The incessant rains and the devastating floods that have been saddening the globe these days have made me think this way today.

Any way, everything will be cleared, but again not everything!!

The loss is loss and is of all…

However, Let Us Face It…

55-NON Fiction #3 “The Survived Soldier” (& Two Tags)

Message: Hi friends, I think I’m on writing spree today. Three back to back posts, of course two of them are lovely tags (one about ‘dumb/smart’ and another about ‘the eight things’). Please do check them and let me know your views here along with this post’s.

Now the Non-Fiction…

Once a soldier got a threatening dream, depicting that the tent in which he and his troop had been sleeping was crushing out due to a bomb blast. He woke up immediately and came out of the tent. After few seconds, a bomb smashed the tent badly and all of his friends died in that.

He IS: He thought “The dream was the message from god and I have much work left on this earth”. He was the most influential personality during the world war-2. He was “Adolph Hitler”.

I read this in one book on the reasons and analysis behind the dreams, in Telugu language.

PS: Now, please proceed with the tags below. Thank You.

How DUMB I'm...

I’m back with the Tags…:) … for this one, Yellow tulip, Guria and Rimz have tagged me…before I start with this, I want to thank these gals for picking me.

The more [x]’s the “dumber” you are.

[ ] Gum has fallen out of your mouth when you were talking
[ ] Gum has fallen out of your mouth when you were NOT talking

[ ] You have ran into a glass/screen door

[ ] You have jumped out of a moving vehicle

[x] You have thought of something funny while walking by yourself

[ ] Laughed, then watched people give you weird looks

So far: 1

[ ] You have run into a tree/bush.
[ ] You know that it IS possible to lick your elbow

[ ] You have tried to lick your elbow… a few times

[ ] You never knew that the Alphabet and Twinkle Twinkle Little star have the same rhythm.

[x] You just tried to sing them.

So far: 2

[ ] You have tripped on your shoelace and fallen.

[ ] You have choked on your own spit .

[x] You have seen the Matrix and still don’t get it.

[ ] You’ve never seen the Matrix.

[ ] You type only with two fingers.

So far: 3

[x] You have accidentally caught something on fire

[ ] You tried to drink out of a straw, but it went into your nose/eyes.

[ ] You have caught yourself drooling.

[ ] You have fallen asleep in class and fell outta your chair

[x] You stared hard at someone trying to figure whether the person was he or she

So far: 5

[ ] Sometimes you just stop thinking

[ ] You are telling a story and forget what you were talking about

[ ] People often shake their heads and walk away from you

[ ] You are often told to use your “inside voice”.

[ ] You use your fingers to do simple math

So far: 5

[ ] You have eaten a bug

[ ] You are taking this test when you should be doing something more important

[x] You have put your clothes on backwards or inside out, and didn’t realize it

[x] You’ve looked all over for something and realized it was in your hand

[ ] You have ran around naked in your house.

So far: 7

[ ]You repost bulletins because you are scared that what they say will happen to you if you don’t.

[ ] You break a lot of things.

[x] Your friends know not to use big words around you.

[ ] You tilt your head when you’re confused

[ ] You have fallen out of your chair before

[ ] Mistook your teacher to be a student

So far: 8

[x] When you’re lying in bed, you try to find pictures in the texture of the ceiling or wall

[ ] The word “ummmmm” is used many times a day.

[x] Have you opened your mouth to say something but then you pretended as if you were yawning because you forgot what you wanted to say.

TOTAL: 10
I am (10/40)*100 = 25% DUMB!!!

Wahhhh…its some thing interesting to realize the smartness with this tag. I have taken the questions as it is from the Shas’ blog. I stress that I have enjoyed doing this. And I would like to give this pleasure to Yamini (Land of dreams), Shruti (Hits and misses), Rohini (Train of thought), Partha uncle (Random thoughts), Diana (Welcome to my world), Priya Joice (Jounrneying through life alone)…

My EIGHT...

It is long overdue for me to do this tag. Rohini has tagged me for this. It is all about the “EIGHT” things that rob my interests. I will try to summarize.

Eight reasons I love life right now:

- My imaginations (I dream a lot)
- Blogging (Where I can express myself)
- My job (I have had a good week)
- Family (As usual)
- My culinary skills (I’m enjoying the self cooking)
- My phone (my best resource of love)
- My attitude
- People of my life

Eight things that are bothering me right now:

- Floods across the globe
- ICC champions trophy’09 (India and South Africa have been crushed out… :(..)
- Indian Idol-5 is not yet started …:(
- The political leaders and their senseless and vulgar comments about each other
- NO Shopping these days …:(
Only this much…I generally don’t worry much…:)

Eight traits I admire in people:

- Smile
- Balanced working style
- Challenging mentality
- Sensitiveness
- Sense of humor
- Patience
- Self dependence
- Open to learn attitude

Eight Cricketers I Like:

- Sachin Tendulkar
- Hancy Cronje
- Herschel Gibbs
- Wasim Akram
- Kapil Dev
- Adam Gilchrist
- Virender Sehwag
- M S Dhoni

Hey Rohini, Thanks a lot dear… :)

What Would You Prefer & WHY?

I remember answering this question in one of my friends’ slam book, and I would like to get your preferences as well.

What would you prefer among the below listed ones and WHY?

a) Wealth
b) Health
c) Fame

My Take:

I prefer ‘FAME’, as it lasts forever.

Her Stern Response...!

If you tolerate it first time,
You are ought to follow it next time!
If you make it clear at the start,
You are all free throughout!

She was the general secretary of the prestigious ‘arts and cultural club’ of their college. The club had been run by students for years, and now this was the first time that a girl got the opportunity to lead the team and that too being the new comer of the college.

She was a beautiful & dynamic lady with attractive eyes and soft black hair. She topped the arts and cultural competitions of that year and could get this royal responsibility on to her shoulders. She was everyone’s favorite as she had been an awesome stage performer, with an apt confidence and winsome skills.

Though there were two rival groups in the college, she always encouraged both of them by giving them equal opportunities and freedom. But of course, at her heart she was bit more close to one of the groups, which consisted a bunch of boys and girls. She was very jovial. They all liked her and tried to be more sincere as she was very strict about the discipline.

Now, a guy from the same group had an unnecessary quarrel with their rival group. So, to escape the punishment, he thought of approaching the higher management through her, without revealing the truth to her. Initially she agreed to go along with him. Fortunately, she could get to know the truth on butterfly effect. Though she had come to know it before a couple of days itself, she did not reveal it as she wanted to cut short the positive chances of that guy to escape the punishment that he deserved.

As she entered their club common room, he said “hey, we need to rush now. The meeting will start with in five minutes”

Rest of her good friends were not interested in allowing her to attend that meeting as that guy had been very rude at his attitude and was completely on the wrong side. But they could not tell her about it as she had never concluded people based on gossips or based on other’s opinions.

“I’ll not be coming to the meeting now” she said strictly.

Everyone out there including this guy got surprised on her answer.

With a high pitched voice he said “Why?”

“I know what you are and how you are going to manage your mistake with my face. And let me tell you clearly… I don’t want to come along with you in this matter. Go ahead and grab your chances alone”

“But why?”

She just smiled at him and walked towards her cabin.

“But…” he tried to add something, and was interrupted by her.

“Look Mr. If I have to reciprocate, every one is equal to me, including you” she said by pointing her finger at him as rest of her team mates stared at her with an unseen and unspoken joy.

If you tolerate it first time,
You are ought to bare it next time!
If you make it clear at the start,
You are all free throughout!

Today's Take Home #5

“Unhealthy competition may win the race for you, but remember that the win is always something short of the deserved”

PS: This take home is completely related to my previous post, i.e. 55-NON Fiction #2. I have disabled the comments link in that post. Please do share your opinions here itself. Thank You. By the way, I’m back to my place from my home town.

55-NON Fiction #2 “Healthy Competition”

They were two good friends, toppers of the class. The competition between them was very unhealthy. They had never discussed and cleared their doubts. At the end, they got good totals, but were few marks short of the deserved. Today, one of them feels that they would have got more, if they had competed healthily.

About the TWO: And, the ‘one’ is ME. The other person is one of my good friends of all the times, Arifa. We met each other during my last week’s visit to home. The feelings were all pure and of love. When I was talking to her, I wondered about the then unhealthiness. It appeared very silly. She is my very good friend. I miss her. In a way or other, this post is a mere confession about the past times.

The Changing Priorities…

I have been staying away from home for the last nine years. All these days have passed away by leaving the beautiful memories of hostel life, college life and job life. In Year by year I had a complete different priorities altogether on my visit to home during vacations. Even now, I’m at home and sitting on my bed. If I look back and if I compare my interests of then to that of now, I feel the change worth loving.

Before SEVEN years…

** I was in intermediate. I used to bring a bunch of books along with me. Of course on the thought of reading them, but never opened a single book.

** I used to call all of my relatives every time, as it was impossible for me to talk to them from the hostel.

** I used to visit our school along with my mom.

** My grandmother used to cook the eatables that I liked.

** My mind was full of tension about the studies and exams.

Before FIVE years…

** I was in B.Tech. I never brought a single book except during the preparation holidays.

** Watching TV all day long.

** Visiting our school along with my mom.

** My grandmother had expired by then. And I too stopped asking for the eatables. The interest also had gone along with her.

** Watching TV serials along with my grand pa.

Before THREE years…

** I was about to join in my M.tech. I never touched book during the holidays, but I had planned to prepare for the standards of IIT.

** Watching TV all the day long.

** Visiting relatives’ houses.

** Visiting our school, but not along with my mom. I used to go for just a couple of hours.

** I used to write a lot on papers, like, collection of quotes, my feelings, general knowledge etc. .

Before ONE Year…

** Watching TV all the day long

** Reading books. (Novels, personality development, sports magazines, world history etc)

** Visiting relatives’ houses

** Visiting my favorite teachers’ houses.

** Learning cooking (As i had decided to cook once i join the job)

** Shopping and gardening.

And NOW…

** Cooking and helping mom in house hold work.

** Blogging n browsing. (Not watching TV as I have been busy in watching my Lapi screen... :))

** A burning desire to spend time with my parents

** I have not yet stepped out of home, except to go to the movie and for visiting my favorite teachers’ houses.

It is nothing difficult to analyze why and how these changes happened. It is all simple and is all about the changing interests with time and life. I love this and would like to witness more and more.

55 NON-Fiction #1 - "The Unfortunate Player"

She was the daughter of poor parents, student of great coach, and indeed a talented kabaddi player. She could enter the probables’ list for Indian team. Selectors asked Rs. 1, 00,000 for giving her the deserved spot. She had given and participated in the common-wealth games. When they asked for money next time, she said “Get Lost”.

PS: It is not a fictional work, so as the title is. The player is one of the students of my mother, and the coach is the P.E.T. sir in our school. Now she is working in railways. She still loves kabaddi, but she has got no offers now. She is trying to enter in to the Indian civil services.

I like fictional works, and I love non-fictional works. So, I have decided to start this 55 NON-Fiction series. Hope I would keep some bare truths about the ‘people of little humanity’ here.

Please do share your opinions, both on the series and on the subject of this post. Thank You!

Updated with the AWARDS - "Encourage and Enjoy"

When you encourage someone,
It is not only that he/she achieves something;
But is also that you enjoy the whole thing.

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PS: Hi, if you have not read my previous post, please have a look at it. It is all about the important people of my life. Thank You.

Dear ALL,

Am I Late @ Awards giving…? NO… I’m very late. But any way, Love increases with time, so, as I write this, I love every bit of it more and more. For this awards post, I must say that I tried it differently. I have updated the side bar as per my thought. I have included the awards there and also updated the bloggers to whom I want to give the same.

Hope you like my this attempt. I just want to keep your names forever in my home page. So I've attempted this way. Please collect them and make me happy.

Thanks a lot for your encouragement. As the title says, encourage and enjoy.

PS: I have not written seperate post for this, as i feel this is the apt one to include this.

Love of The Little Hearts...:)

It is nothing surprising to see my parents, relatives, family friends feeling happy every time when I come home. Now, I have other set of people whom I’m going to introduce to you. It is amazingly surprising and even more heart warming, when I notice them feeling very happy seeing me coming home. They used to ask my mother to call me in to the veranda; they used to call me Pramoda akka (sister), I don’t have siblings, but many times I wondered even if I had a sibling, whether she/he would have been as loving and enthusiastic as of them!

They are the students of my mother. They come to our home for tuition. They are the students of a government girls’ high school. Every year there are about 50-60 pupil come to our home and they make it house-full. I’m very proud to say that they all like me very much. But I reiterate “had I not been the daughter of their madam, they would never have known me at least”, and I thank my mom for this greatest pleasure. They all love her and they love me as well.

For every festival, or for my b’day, or on any special occasion, I used to get many wishes from them. They all talk to me on phone and say their names and wishes. When I stay among them, I feel like a celebrity. I’m not exaggerating any single feeling of mine here.

Whenever I give some thing to my mom, or if I bring something to home, she used to show it to them and used to explain about it to them. Starting from a greeting card to my laptop, my hand writing to my blog, they have seen every bit of mine. Initially I never liked her to show them every thing, but I got realized lately that every thing has been a part of educating them. She is a teacher and she wants to show many new things to her students, apart from the classroom subjects.

Yesterday, my mom had shown my blog to them. Though they had not got it completely, their amazing looks made me very happy. My mom read two-three posts and explained them what they were all about.

One among those posts was “The TWO…”
She read “Two people about whom you always wonder about…Saddam Hussein and Andrew Symonds”
“Who are they madam?”
“Saddam Hussein was from Iraq and Andrew Symonds…”
“Pramoda, he is a cricketer, right?” she asked me confidently. I said ‘Yes”.

Then next one, “Two non Indian cricket crushes …” she read.
“Madam, what is meant by CRUSH?”!!!! :)…:) I thought they would ask this.
But to my mom’s goodness, they never asked it.

Then my mom asked me to tell them about the Google. She had shown the pictures of human brain, heart, kidneys, etc. Then one girl asked me to show the picture of “Harry Potter”…I opened it and explained them about the guy. Then my mom explained them the advantages of the internet.

Finally she told them that I type very fast. So they asked me to type some thing there itself. On my request, they said the following sentences and I typed them.

“Today we are seeing Harry potter, brain, heart and kidney pictures, blog, eenadu news paper, sakshi news paper. So we are so happy. Today we are very happy. Today is very memorable.”

And the same girl asked me to highlight Harry potter’s name and to keep it in pink color. They took few minutes to frame these three lines. Don’t mind about their English. Even I have come from the same school. My English standards were even poor at that time. I would love to see them making their skills very impressive in the coming years.

My mother has asked me to write about this topic, and about those little girls. So I’m here with this note. I thank them a lot for their encouragement and love. They are today’s little hearts and I wish them to reach heights and to make their teacher and my mother proud of them.

Thank You Girls…and thanks to you as well…:) …:)

A Special 'Hi'...:)

I never thought that from this room, from this desk, I would say 'Hi' to u All…It is indeed a special ‘Hi’.

Thanks to my internet connection for letting me do this…Am back…:)…it seems that all of your wishes accompanied it.

Yeah, am at home and enjoying every breath with mom, dad and grand pa. Had a delicious food and am going to have a sound sleep tonight. This post is just a note. Hopefully, I will come back to my blogging spree from tomorrow onwards, without failing to miss any moments with my parents.
The picture represents exactly what is now on my right hand side, this is my room and all those are my text books and some gifts.

:)…:)…Ok then …see you.

PS: I have just scanned through your blogs. Thanks to the buddies who have blessed me with awards and appreciations. I value them a lot. Thanks for your responses in my previous post. I’ll reply you shortly. And will come to your blogs too.

One Answer & One Imp. Message

Why should we walk on the left side of the road? Why should not we walk on right side of it?

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This is the question which had been entertained by me in my every day thoughts, until I got convinced with the answer that I have got recently. I used to think that if we walk on the left side of the road, we would not be aware of the vehicles that come from back side of us, and we might be hit by one of them if that driver looses the control. Where as, if we walk on the right side of the road, then at least we would be looking after ourselves carefully so that no one would come and hit us without our prior notice, so that there would be a chance of escape or a chance of surviving ourselves from the peril.

But recently, I got the answer for my quest, or at least I believe that I have got it. Here it goes…

***

There are two ways to live life. In one, you can be conscious and careful about people who would disturb you, who would discourage you, who would trouble you for different reasons. And in the other, you can be free from the thoughts of the same people, and lead your life care freely and reach your goals time to time, by not bothering about the people who are meant to cause you some problem. In both the ways, you can actually live your life, but the difference comes in your pace and in your mental stress.

Being on the left side of the road you see your destination; and being on the right side, you see the coming vehicles in addition to your thoughts of reaching the destination. In one way you should believe people as well as your own capability, and in the other you should believe in only yourself. So finally I thought of preferring the first, i.e. walking on the left side of the road and living life in my fashion and passion without thinking much about other’s misunderstandings/comments/mistakes etc. In this way I related these different life styles to the left-right concept.

PS: Did I sound little philosophical…? Hehehe…but, I mean every word of it.

Important Message: Dear all, I’m very happy to tell you that I’m going home tomorrow by taking 11 days leave from my work. I will come back on 29th Sep. So, in these 11 days, I may or may not come to your as well as my web-spaces. It solely depends upon my internet connection in my hometown. If I can get it, I will see you day after tomorrow itself. If I can not get it, I will have to stay away during this period. So friends, have a happy blogging, express yourself and enjoy yourself.

Signing off,
Prams.

A Note of Appreciation…

Well, here is another cluster of thoughts. Thoughts, which have been going through my mind. Mind, which has been reiterating about sending this appreciation. Appreciation, which empowers the heart when you are on the receiving side, and enlightens the heart being on the sending side.

Happy Engineer’s Day!

First is first…Happy engineer’s day to all the engineers. Learn your best to produce the best. Engineer your way, and engineer the world.

The billiards’ brain!
Congratulations to Mr. Pankaj Advani, for becoming the second Indian to win the world billiard’s title, as the first one being the very dedicated Geeth Sethi. It is obviously the best ever win, as he has beaten the nine times world champion in the finale!

The Chandrayaan-1
I was astonished when one of the European scientists had sent the appreciation note to the ISRO scientists, stressing that Chandrayaan-1 was an incredible success, where as Indian media and some personnel had been rebuking the same. He had also mentioned in the note that the media should stop criticizing the Indian Space Research Organization.

The ‘Compaq cup’ comes home…
The master class from the little master and a stylish game from the Harbhajan Singh had ensured the Compaq cup to see Indian dressing room. Very well done team India for the tri-series win. Carry these memories to the Champion’s trophy and gain some memorable moments.

A New Beginning!
And that’s the come back, in fact a dream come back for any player who aspires to prove himself/herself. Tears of joy filled my eyes after seeing the proud Kim Clijsters holding her baby girl in one hand and the glittering US open trophy in the other. I would love to call this as a new beginning, and I wish her a hearty congratulations. Well done Kim!

Paes’ Pace…
Congrats to Leander and his partner on winning the US open’09 men’s double final. It is indeed a deep pleasure to watch Paes’ pace.

Del Potro outsmarts Federer…
“…and in the end, was the better man” says Federer. The five time successive US opens champion had seen incredulous moments, yet again. And this time it is not Nadal. Del Porto, the 20 year old Argentine outclassed the world No. 1. And again, I would love to call this as a new beginning.

Once again, a very happy engineer’s day to all the engineers.

Freedom...!

Freedom of expression can keep two hearts closer, only when both of them understand the opposite side of the phrase called ‘Freedom’!

Why Do Bloggers 'Award'?

It is not that the usual thanks giving that I’m going to do with this ‘award’ post at the starting lines. I believe that there is something else to say to all of you before I convey my happiness. To start with the post, I have got a different situation.

I was asked by a reader:
What do you beautiful bloggers get by giving/taking 'blogger awards to/from fellow bloggers'? Certainly it’s not a filmfare/oscar/bharat-ratna award right?I would say its sheer waste!

Well, I thank him, for his straight forward question. I appreciate his frankness.

Before you move on to read my lines, I would like you to take a couple of questions. Please think of them and proceed.

What is there in a film fare award or Oscar award to be so popular?
Why Bharat-ratna is rated on top in India?

I would say awards have always been the witnesses of the ‘joy of hard work’. On top of every thing that you get after an award, like fame, money etc, I bet you will be more confident than ever before. And the vice versa is an obvious matter.

Be it the film fare, be it the Oscar, why they have been considered as so reputed among the thousands of different kinds of awards across the globe? I prefer to say, we, the people have always seen some awards with a different eye. It is we, the people who believe that the award is the greatest than any thing else. And again, it is only we, the people who accept that particular award winner as the greatest or so.

If you don’t believe me, try to imagine a situation, where people don’t mind about the person who wins the Oscar. Where the media goes dumb all the way, no channel speaks about the winner. Generally, we follow the media and the media follows us. If we show interest, they will speak about the same issues for many hours in straight. For an example, cricket has been given importance in India among all other contemporary games, just because it is well popular.

And coming back to the blogger awards, they may not be so popular, but inside the blogger world, they call for the joy of encouragement. They are certainly the ones which keep you conscious to your senses when you write next time.

Every person needs the encouragement for every deed that he does, and I stress that is the wish of every individual including me. According to me, the joy of encouraging and the joy of being encouraged are equally rated.

After all, this is my perception and my understanding towards it; please do share your view on the same.

As you see on my side bar, I’m so encouraged by all of you. I’m sorry that I’m unable to give the ‘Award look’ to this post, by adding the rules and the rest. But I too mean every word that this post should have consisted. Thank you so much for the pleasure.

According to the ‘freaking fabulous award’, I should mention my five obsessions. Here I go:

# Writing (It tops the list as always)
# Day-dreaming (This has been the initiative for many of my posts)
# US open (Want to see a winning Nadal)
# Throat pain (It has been troubling me in every breath I take... :(...)
# Music (I mostly day-dream when I listen to the songs)

And I’m done.

Thanks for the long read. I would say, you all are freaking fabulous readers and superior scribblers.

I repeat my lines about the ‘awards’ discussion:

After all, this is my perception and my understanding towards it; please do share your view on the same.

PS: I still need to do with some awesome tags. I will surely come up with them soon.

People of Wisdom...

Confidence sounds in their voice. Experience makes them speak and write. Advices of them let you know what maximum a person can think. Every life lesson of them will be a perfect eye-opener for the younger generations. The understanding that they have about life is probably the best of all.

I’m so happy to have met them in this blogger world. I sincerely thank them for their presence here and for updating me with their thoughts time to time. I dedicate this post to my blogger friends, who are in their early 50’s and 60’s and 70’s and 80’s… I value their experience. The comment from them makes me so excited always.

This is just for you all…

Jack, Ellen, Stephen, Jody Joy, Parthasarathi, Diana… Thank You So Much and I mean it.

I do apologize, if I have missed any one here…it is not always the overlook that makes you forget, but it can also be a deeper-look... And I’m sure, I would be getting some more blogger friends of this age group, I welcome them to my life.

PS: Dear all, i'm extreamly happy to tell you that i have received some heart touching awards from my fellow blogger buddies. I thank them for being so nice to me. And I thank you all for your steady support. I'll come up with a post related to the awards in a day or two. Please stay around!

If I Meet A Mobile Thief...

Its a strange thought, but popped up in my mind little earlier from now. If I meet an educated mobile thief, what would I ask him? Well, my first question would not be about his then conditions, which had provoked him to do the theft. But for sure, I would ask him why he had not left the SIM card for it’s owner’s sake. The thief knew that any how he would be switching it off later on. Still why he could not have removed it from the piece!!! This would be my first question… :):)….

Loosing the mobile…informing about it to the call center guys…blocking the SIM…buying new mobile…taking the same number again… huhhh, and now the most irritating task I guess – getting all his contacts back and feeding them again… :(…:( Past is past, but future is also dearly effected for that person with all these kind of doings!!!

PS: I had written this post before two months from now, if I remember it correctly. I’m not sure whether it was irony or not, but with in the next two days after writing this, my two close and important persons’ mobiles had been stolen…:(…now, what would you call this? I would say, my imaginations are very powerful…:)...:)