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From Jage hai.. to Jai Ho

"Be there at AR Rahman live in concert on 24th Oct".

I just wanted to be there, I checked bookmyshow.com( a portal to book tickets for movies and events) for the details and going to a musical show is soo much what I would love to do at these times. Just sit and hear great music from the greatest musician. Come on I don't think I would ever get a second chance!

Then, who would I go with now, I thought " I wish I was married" and he would be bound to come under any circumstances. Since that is not the case, I just let few of my friends know "I wish I could go for this :(" And when I was writing the mail I think I knew what was going to happen later.

After few days I settled at the thought that, lets leave it this next, but when ARR is here the next time I surely will have some company :) (touchwood)

And then a day before the show, we were just talking about the show. Later on one of my friends, then asked me if I want to join them for the show. I think tha…

Integrity, does it really matter for you?

When was the last time you dared to speak out a bitter truth, instead of pushing it under a lie?

When was the last time you spoke out for someone who at no fault was being abused in his/her absence in the presence of other people?

When was the last time you were genuinely what you are, rather than disguising under an attitude which really isn't yours?

When was the last time you stood for what you believed in?

When was the last time, you really were honest.

In my experience, I've seen people who are just bothered about the result and really don't care of the path taken to get it. They really happy.
And so I ask myself, does integrity matter at all?
For me, intergrity matters the most. Let it be a small thing like an extra change given by a vendor or an exam which decides your fate, I stand by intergrity. I might not get good results, but I wouldn't have respected myself so much if I compromised on my values.

-Me

Dillydally or Haste

I am always in a hurry to wake up, hurry to get ready to office, in a hurry to reach office, start work, go to lunch, finish lunch, finish work .. hurry in getting home, hurry in wrapping up few unfinished tasks,in a hurry to go to sleep and in a hurry to wake up for the next hastened day.
This is me in the weekend.
But in the weekends I am the Miss Dillydally, I wake up late, actually the point to be noted here is i don't feel like waking up at all, I don't feel like getting done with breakfast or anything for that matter. I drag myself against all my will and energies to survive on a weekend.

On a weekday my mind does a multi-tasking of multi-tasking, I can at the least thing about 4 things at a time. But when it is a weekend my brain refuses to function at all.

All I want is a non stop sleep, awesome movies to watch and yummy food to eat. I cease to think about anything beyond this.

Now, the whole point of stating this is, I niether want to be dillydally nor in haste. And I'…

See, this is why I want to become a businessman

Was the statement my friend gave with rather confident tone which would beat even that of a MBA graduate who graduated from the top listed university.

After sharing little about the work we've been doing over the week, my friend and I started to discuss about what's next.I want to start a business, my friend started off. oh! is it? then you trying to get into a B school?? I enquired. After thinking over this for few seconds, 'I don't think I have to" replied my friend. And to affirm, he continued with this....

I actually started business when I was in my 5th standard. I and my friends were playing marbles, and I earned marbles worth Rs. 5 and sold then for Rs. 10 and I want you to realize this is not an easy task. And that very day I resolved I want to become a businessman.

I just laughed out like crazy hearing this! "My god! you just have the most wonderful kick off!"

Its not just the story he told me which is interesting , but his confident and innocent to…

Its all about right and easy...

When the going gets tough, tough gets going. When you feel clastrophohic and suffocated inside a dark room just desperately waiting to get out.
Suddenly you see a door open with light beckoning you. Just you. This is the easy path, way for you to get out and be happy leaving the rest.
You go by the easy path and be happy or hang on and wait for the right door to open. You need to make a choice between what is right? and what is easy?
I for many times being a lazy girl was tempted to take the easy path. But then the thought of happiness of the rest of the loved ones washed it away, just to wait for the right path.

I think this is what life is, its all about the right and the easy.

-Me!

So, happy birthday huh?

20,21,22(damn why is 29 soooo far),....28,29
Yup!!!! there it is!
warm wishes,cake, new new dresses, chocolates,party, centre of attention, extra pampering... together a happy birthday!!

But from past few years, instead of counting and waiting for the "day", I brood over, why do we celebrate our birthday? is it because we've toiled ourself to sustain one longgg year or or... ( see I don't find a reason to mention)

If it is the celebration of living, then why just one small day, why not each day.... and where celebration would be finding joy, giving joy, making the world around you a better place to live....

వినాయక చతుర్థి శుభాకాంక్షలు

Bday Party - Updates

- All the kids at the b'day party wanted to cut the same cake.
- It is actually fun if you can take 7 kids trying to cry in their own different tunes and tones
- A kiddo says "Aunty can you please move out of my way"
- The b'day boy was in no mood of celebrating his 1st bday
- Enlightenment : Few kids actually cry when you do something while the same something make the other kid go laughing like crazy ( proven!)

I think thats it and yeah! Happy b'day Charan

O cheliya....

o cheliya na priya sakhiya chey jarenoo na manase
e chota adi jarinado a jade marichitine
nee andelalo chikkookoondani nee padamoola cheritine
premante enni agachatlo mana kalayika telipinade
na goondelalo prema paravasamai iroo kannooloo solenoole
o cheliya na priya sakhiya chey jarenoo na manase
eepoota cheli na mata ika karoovaipoyenoole
adharamoo oodharamoo nadoomoona edo alajadi regenoole
veekshanalo nireekshanalo ara kshanamoka yoogamele
choopoolanni ventadinattoo madi kalavaramayenoole
idi swargama narakama emito teliyadoole
ee jeeviki jeevana maranamoo nee chetilo oonnadile
o cheliya
kokilamma noovoo sai ante ne padenoo sarigamale
gopoorama ninoo cherookoni savarinchenoo nee kooroole
vennelamma neekoo jola padi kali metikeloo virichene
nee cheti chali galoolakoo tera chapai nilichene
na asala oosoole chevilona chebootane
nee adoola cheragani goorootoole prema charitaloo antane
o cheliya (Source)


beauty, isn't it?
Gosh, if only... for me.. :-)

Wings

it is truly and totally...
to fly in rain or dash on a warm morning to sneak out in a broad day light or to relax on a wide roadway.. I have my wings to do these...


I Love u bikey!

Confusion & Mess & Jumble & Disarray & Pandemonium & also Chaos!

and more..

and why ? which is what I don't wish to discuss even if I want to (little sensitive)

I can sense the presence the absence, the can sense the mood the thoughts
and why ? I have no idea!


I want to actually write a lot about this, and in the meantime don't wish to talk about this either.

Safe bet would be locking my thoughts and dumping the key!

Nidhare kala ainadhi,kalaye nijamainadhi

Surya s/o Krishnan is a simple awesome movie featuring pure emotions and most significantly the love and respect of a son for his father.
As I was watching the movie I wasn't looking at Surya, Surya(younger), Simran, Sameera Reddy... I was watching Krishnan, Surya, Malini and Meghna... I don't think I would ever forget these names or their acting which brought up a movie in which almost every scene touched my heart truly....

The son Surya, who is always inspired by his father Krishnan to do what he wants to do, does what he wants to do. Be it crossing miles to confess his love, or his desire to join the army, the father is always, there for the son...with the son.

Mentioning about the makeup which is not too loud just add more to the character and enhancing the character why in the first place makeup is made.

The music, Monna kanipinchaavu- when Krishnan confess his love to Malini, Egise Egise- showing the triumph of a teenager, the feeling of triumph over the world, Naalone ponge…

Happy Mother's Day Mamma!

Happy Mother's day to all the wonderful moms! [ Chorry I'm little late :-) ]
Mother, the most wonderful thing that happens to everyone :-) ( see I'm smiling cheek to cheek)
Mom, your first lover
Mom, your first critic
Mom, your first best mate
Mom, your ever loving admirer ( I want to hear my mom say "see I think you should shed few pounds")
My amma, is the most wonderful mom in the world( My eyes are shining with glitter of happiness). And for sure you would feel the same about your mom :-)I'm proud of the way my mother brought us up. I'm proud of the confidence she built in us which helps us telling her anything anyday. I'm proud of the values she inbibes in us. I'm proud of amma!! She has to tune herself to the frequency of her kids. And we being four girls!!, she had to maintain multiple frequencies :-D. It might be the same doubt from any of her kids, but the answers aren't same you see ;-) . The way she controls her kids with those remote sign…

Pampering The Lazy In Me :D

I solemnly swear that I am a lazy person..
But but... I am not pampering The Lazy in Me... The crime is done by none other than my sweet best friends!! ( Thats outrageous isn't it)

Let it be a recharge of phone in the midnight or lending money on the month end... or or driving me home on their busy day or you know what this is an unexhaustive list..

Don't ask me why? because I shall not answer why My Frnds strike to me as soon as something strikes me!

Sometime back... I was asked my Phone number... I started off..
9849166... "Ahem" "Ahem"
( and I had to hush up )"Its actually.. **********... I changed my number very recently so you see the old number is just on the tip of my toungue."

p.s. : the number i was trying to tell was one of my frnds'

Magic.. sometimes its here..sometimes in air...

Why do we feel special about someone...Why do we feel so pleased when we talk to that certain someone ... Why do we feel we've known each other for ages.. Why do you feel that you love each other's company...

and then....

Talking to the person... is just like talking to anybody else.. and the company doesn't make any difference to your solitude...

the Magic...sometimes in here.. sometimes in air...