Tuesday, 31 October 2006

How absurd can culturals get?

Am not here to proclaim that there should be no entertainment programmes for the college students. Neither am I here to declare that inter departmental and collegiate programmes are utter crap. In fact, I jus love them. Well...who wouldn’t love to take part in them? When you have it, you just have to flaunt it. Right? The ramp walks and stage shows, the musical nite and the kuttattam, and of course the celebrity guests (One keeps wondering if it will be Surya-Jyothika or simbu-nayanthara this time)... all this is a part of our college life. However, one thing upsets me seriously. How much bucks should one spend on this gala of 2 days? As far as my college is concerned, its Ur wish. If you have more bucks to spare... you have more chance to win! As a rule, it says that the students should seek no professional help. Rules are meant to be broken of course! So... here we go. Involving everyone... not even sparing the Britto’s troupe. Then.. go around spending loads on the costumes which u can neither return to the shop nor wear it again for social purpose( it will be either full of chamki works or will be in such contrasting adikkara color tat u r sure to attract buffalos!). Then, I don really know how many of them cooperate with each other. Some sort of fight is sure to crop up. Also, you select the piece you are going to perform a day before the D-Day and practice it for a few hours and then lo! You create wonders on stage. Is this is what we are waiting for? Is this what we are spending on? Is this what we are exaggerating much about? Is this what we call culturals? If so... then I would merely call it an act of inanity.

Monday, 30 October 2006

Ooh Aah India!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ooh Aah India!!
Come on India... dhika do....!!
Join the Blue Team....!!I have heard enough of them. As a matter of fact, am totally sick of it. I may not sound patriotic. But all am bothered for now is to device a strategy to actually make India win. Right from the days I started watching Cricket, I may not remember Sachin’s century or Dravid’s sixes and boundaries. All I remember is the cheap gimmicks of the Ad companies. What good did the Pepsi’s Blue Team do to the ICCI trophy? We lost miserably at the hands of Australia (the same happened during the World Cup too). Am not blaming anyone for this. However, I just wish, instead of wasting your time in posing for these Ads, which already have enough publicity, how about practicing worthwhile??????????????????

Sunday, 29 October 2006

When the days are hot....

This may sound eccentric, but take my word. Nothing can be as pleasant as a warm sunny day. Rainy mornings are depressing. I don know about others but as far as I am concerned, nothing can be as irritating as this so called ‘pleasant rainy day’. I do understand the advantages of rain. You get enough water for irrigation, scarcity of drinking water will be solved and dams will over flow and all. But, come on people, have you ever thought how frustrating it is to put on a rain coat while driving, running to catch your bus in those slushy roads, making your seat wet.. I mean your dress will be drenched and you end up in your class...soaked to the skin! This is not I pray for early in the morning.

In this weather, I would prefer to have a hot cup of coffee, followed by another and another and another one. I would not risk my day even for a million dollar. Imagine, just imagine, in case, in a hurry to get hold of your bus, u trudge a poor dog’s only tail and it will perceptibly chase you. Do you want to run a marathon in the morning of a rainy day? On the contrary, if it were a sunny day, the climate would be so inviting! One simply cannot sit in their home. Pleasurable jogs followed by a cup of coffee (I would like it hot anyways) and then a comforting bath in the shower and then start your day’s job. Ah! This is ecstasy people. If only it would rain in the afternoon, I wouldn’t mind it. See, you are already in the college or your workplace. You can enjoy the downpour through the windowpanes. You don’t have to get wet. Then, also it s pleasant when it rains in afternoons or evenings. It is romantic! Think... which one would you prefer? I always fancy it when the days are hot...

Saturday, 28 October 2006

why moksha?

Let me first thank my friend ananthu whatever. she was my.... inspiration? i should tel you. i was just going through her blog and lo! i thought... y dont i write one too? but my brother first wanted me to give him 3 reasons as to y i should start one. as expected, i gave him 3 reasons.. however absurd it might sound, i put it down here
1) am a journalist.. well.. a student of journalism.
2) i had plans to start one!
3) i have every right to start one.

what else could he do ? he said... "i leave it to the readers of your blog.. god save them'. so... now am here.. with this blog.
my first job was to create one. i went online and found this site. I had a terible time creating one. whoever said that two person cannot hold the same display name? it took me 10 min to find one. then, it asked for a name.. my cousin sitting beside me, though 10 year old, has a great brain. he asked me, when wil u give naamakaran(naming ceremony) to your blog. as am not used to such insults, i set my teeny weeny(courtesy:Lekshmi) to job. after a huge brain storming session with my heart, my soul and my conscience.. i named it MOKSHA. now, why MOKSHA? that s becoz, i want to attain salvation as soon as possible. i dont want to spend a long 60 more year in this earth with nothing important to do. till i have set foot on this perishable earth, i have cried, made others cry, made others laugh but never did so myself. tortured my parents to get this and that for me. probably reduced them to paupers by joining this course. and.. believe me.. i have done nothing for them. now, don think am getting emotional.. am getting frustrated. wat s there in this world tat make people crave for more life? i think it s better for everyone to be off with their life and rest in peace. and i don want to come again as a dog or a goat or a hen or.. a rat or an elephant for tat matter. i really mean it. so this s MOKSHA. don get any vague ideas as to this blog wil be talking about self-actualisation or phillosophy. if u have thoughts like that, please.. this s not the blog for you. and BLACK. not the color of the demon, but the color of salvation. of an unshakable memoir of MOKSHA.

If you have got anything out of my scriptures, god grace you... u wil soon attain moksha.