You're barcoded at launch
Nearly all about you
Are decided
Let into jungle
You mingle
Give all you have
Climb the ladder
On the bar marks
Find value
Milestones are
just footprints
They rubbish
No value addition?
You mark and store
In heart, mind, soul
No one but you know
What of it
Gen next will decipher
And take cue
Another journey begins
Battles continue
Wars surface
All in the watchful eyes of Lord
If it isn't now
Time is marked
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
Bright shining Mother
That even the realised soul of Mother Teresa felt spiritually empty and dark for years and seemed to question the presence of God -- the recent revelations through her secret letters that she reportedly wanted to destroy -- comes as a shock for believers.
But, she too was human though a saint, said newspaper articles on the 10th death anniversary of the Mother. But she went about doing what God had ordained her to do -- that of helping the poorest of the poor in Calcutta.
While we pray for her, and scores of her followers who carry on her mission with zeal, there is a feeling why the Godly saint herself should have felt so. She was God enough in the unreal world.
In fact, there is God within each one of us -- only that we do not realise it, mired as we are in the mundane things.
The Godly qualities and attributes have to be brought out just like talent and other personality traits. And the whole world is the play station -- each one can play whatever little role in whatever way possible. You will be able to inspire others and take on the mission which the Mother did so well.
But, she too was human though a saint, said newspaper articles on the 10th death anniversary of the Mother. But she went about doing what God had ordained her to do -- that of helping the poorest of the poor in Calcutta.
While we pray for her, and scores of her followers who carry on her mission with zeal, there is a feeling why the Godly saint herself should have felt so. She was God enough in the unreal world.
In fact, there is God within each one of us -- only that we do not realise it, mired as we are in the mundane things.
The Godly qualities and attributes have to be brought out just like talent and other personality traits. And the whole world is the play station -- each one can play whatever little role in whatever way possible. You will be able to inspire others and take on the mission which the Mother did so well.
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
Blog thought
Observing the blogs from around the world popping up and disappearing
is simply astounding. It corresponds in my view to the
rotation of the earth -- quiet, gravity-driven motion
that sustains all life forms on it.
A blog is also a quiet revolution going on in the Net
unseen and unheard by millions, driven by thought
process that transcends all borders and plays a
unifying role like gravity.
Let the Net go on and on and on till the earth rotates.
is simply astounding. It corresponds in my view to the
rotation of the earth -- quiet, gravity-driven motion
that sustains all life forms on it.
A blog is also a quiet revolution going on in the Net
unseen and unheard by millions, driven by thought
process that transcends all borders and plays a
unifying role like gravity.
Let the Net go on and on and on till the earth rotates.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Of ghosts and schools
Two different stories on the same day (July 17) *
KOLKATA: A three-day holiday has been declared for the Bujrugdighi High School in West Bengal’s Bardhaman district after several girl students fell ill over the past few days as word spread about the presence of “ghosts” on the school premises.
Nearly 200 students learn their lessons in Urdu Primary school inside a graveyard at Kohari village, Bihar.
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What a pity that the lads should learn rhymes at such a place!
Young ones do not know fear could be the view taken by some.
This will instill fearlessness at a tender age!
The Government and the institution should be taken to task.
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Do ghosts exist at all!
The grown-ups, especially girls, are panicky about such things as ghosts.
What is happening at the school during night?
It's great stuff for a writer or film maker.
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* Why updated this one on Nov. 17 was an interlude about ghosts while at work prompted me to think about it. The desktop theme I had on the day was that of a beautiful woman (the jacket of a book). She looks graceful and beautiful like a moon in a white sari. But as I was thinking about the ghost factor I viewed her as a ghost suddenly! What a terrible thought! Ghosts are in our minds only I felt.
Sunday, June 17, 2007
How civil it is?
What is a civil society group? This coinage by the print media in recent months relates to NGOs and other organisations and associations who work for the public interest. Some of them are just paper tigers working their way to recognition, awards, prizes and further elite interests.
My question how is it that they only are civil? Does that mean there are no other groups or organisations that are civil in outlook and functioning? For me, a small informal group working for a particular cause is as civil, perhaps more so, as one that is well organised by educated elites.
These groups can be simply called societal groups, social organisations or public interest organisations depending upon their status and work. Or could be specific to their nature or function such as farmers' group, environmental body, Gandhian panel and car users' forum.
My question how is it that they only are civil? Does that mean there are no other groups or organisations that are civil in outlook and functioning? For me, a small informal group working for a particular cause is as civil, perhaps more so, as one that is well organised by educated elites.
These groups can be simply called societal groups, social organisations or public interest organisations depending upon their status and work. Or could be specific to their nature or function such as farmers' group, environmental body, Gandhian panel and car users' forum.
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
Of helmets

With Tamil Nadu undergoing another experiment with the compulsory wearing of helmet, my thoughts go back to a few years ago when the joke was played. I was taking my mother on a two-wheeler on the Chetput bridge when we saw a youth lying dead, apparently from an accident.
The next day we read in the paper that he had gone to pay the fine that day for not wearing helmet. It shook me.
Of course, I had been wearing helmet seriously for long years to the extent that my hair had started falling turning a patch a bald. When I say this to others they say that at least your head is there!
Thank the helmet!
What we have to in the present context is to make it compulsory for the youth. Because it is they who drive fast and crazy without any regard for others and even themselves. On the highways away from the city it should be made compulsory for all drivers.
The Government would do well to provide helmets free of cost for the poor and needy. When they can give a television for entertainment why not a helmet for the head of the family?
Helmet or Meet Hell! -- this is my contribution as a journalist!
Thursday, April 19, 2007
Sooner than later
How soon is soon? When I said that I will hit the blogroad soon, after starting it and successfully posting a couple, in Feb. 07 I didn't realise
I will be able to do so only in April. Sure, I do not want to make all of you April fools.
When Indian officials and politicians say something will be done soon you can well make out that
it will take a long while. When they consider something, or plan it, newspapers catch up with them and announce them proudly. Usually, they don't follow it up.
Like Indian monsoon they play truant.
Often one gets the urge to do something sooner than later. But in daily grindings of life they get washed away. Even thoughts too. One might be tempted to conclude. But thoughts once sown have a peculiar way of sprouting later -- often when one no longer bothers about it or sometimes it could be timely benefiting the person.
It's better that one gets back to hidden thoughts sooner than later. For there is the danger of loss of thoughts or dilution of them.
I will be able to do so only in April. Sure, I do not want to make all of you April fools.
When Indian officials and politicians say something will be done soon you can well make out that
it will take a long while. When they consider something, or plan it, newspapers catch up with them and announce them proudly. Usually, they don't follow it up.
Like Indian monsoon they play truant.
Often one gets the urge to do something sooner than later. But in daily grindings of life they get washed away. Even thoughts too. One might be tempted to conclude. But thoughts once sown have a peculiar way of sprouting later -- often when one no longer bothers about it or sometimes it could be timely benefiting the person.
It's better that one gets back to hidden thoughts sooner than later. For there is the danger of loss of thoughts or dilution of them.
Violation of mind
If at all one were to give vent to his spleen it will be uncomfortable to many, on any given day. It depends upon so many things like mood, physical circumstance, attitude, others' attitude and behaviour and the thought process as a whole. Based on these factors one has to analyse what went wrong, why one went wrong or got prompted to do an unusual thing. This relates to the mind processes.
One has to be careful about this in order not to be a botheration to others or society as a whole.
Take the Virginia shootings for example. It is deduced that the killer Cho Seng-Hui had been suppressed and oppressed. And his mind took over nurturing ill will and hatred. And the result was a shock to a decent cultured society.
The next moment is not the same. It is not always decided by you. The wiser ones will reflect on happenings to learn a thing or two. The harmonious functioning of a group or society is the responsibility of all involved.
One has to be careful about this in order not to be a botheration to others or society as a whole.
Take the Virginia shootings for example. It is deduced that the killer Cho Seng-Hui had been suppressed and oppressed. And his mind took over nurturing ill will and hatred. And the result was a shock to a decent cultured society.
The next moment is not the same. It is not always decided by you. The wiser ones will reflect on happenings to learn a thing or two. The harmonious functioning of a group or society is the responsibility of all involved.
Saturday, February 24, 2007
This is me in 2006

This is me in the year 2006. Of course, some more hair has fallen now but it has charm of its own. I do not let my hair and mush appear white, dyeing it weekly. I do shave on alternate day. My mom used to tell me to shave often as she liked me if clean shaven. I continue her advice even after her untimely death in Feb. 1993. Speaking of my mother will be a big topic itself. Shall do soon.
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
Church note

Not a Christian though, I am inspired by the notes put up on the board on the campus limit of a church on Poonamalle High Road in Chennai. This has been a favourite place for me as I halt at the signal to take a turn on way to office. My eyes automatically notice the board for any new messages. But it is not updated everyday.
The one I saw today (Feb. 13), peering out of the bus window while going for the night shift,
was about the transformation that the Lord will bring to us all.
It read: "God forms us. Sin deforms us. Christ transforms us."
I have saved some other notes in some email account which I shall trace and share with you all.
On June 1, 2007 I noted this one: "This life is God's gift. Gift it to God."
After more than a month and a half I noted the following quote on August 2, 2007.
"God wants us to
Burden him with
What burdens us"
In late August there was a new message:
A man's heart
plans his way
But the Lord
directs his steps
This is a truism to those who can feel how they are directed and helped by unknown
events and people in achieving the goals of their life.
Just another message, viewed in the months of September and October:
"To hear the voice of God, tune down the world's volume."
To continue with the messages, the one I saw in January second week of 2008 was;
"I thank you for my yesterday
I trust you for my tomorrow"
Sunday, February 11, 2007
Slogging & Blogging
Is blogging for sloggers
Who don't find time
It adds another wing
No doubt
Takes you worldover
No doubt
At end of day
One who says
I find time to blog
Is e-blessed
Sloggers have
Their own tales
To tell
That's why
This another slog
Hope to be with
My next blog
Flogger will be back
Who don't find time
It adds another wing
No doubt
Takes you worldover
No doubt
At end of day
One who says
I find time to blog
Is e-blessed
Sloggers have
Their own tales
To tell
That's why
This another slog
Hope to be with
My next blog
Flogger will be back
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