Here again ....... the New Year........ 2007



When ever new things happens in life .... we feel / make ourself comfortable and
we would expect an increase from the present and improvements ,
as u'll spend more time to dedicate to it. I don't know where the rabbit hole ends,
but I do plan , enjoy each and ever moment of life journey.

Do Enjoy your new year.

For me, it'll be a bit of a new beginning / project / work / place,
may be any onething atleast as i guess. If you have a similar chance,
I'd encourage you to seize that opportunity.


Thanks & All the best to all my family members, all my guruji's , friends and all ......
Never loose the hope ..... For sure One day will be your day .......
Good start is a half done .... Make it bold .....
Wish a Happy & prosperous New Year 2007 !!


Realized Life ...... after a while.....

When i met my College friends @ Chennai,
I could hardly build / start my conversation …
Rather than asking questions about how are u ? Job? Life??
I couldn’t start myself with the subject.
Though we all have the same zeal of friendship within us,
Earlier (college days) we didn’t have enough topics to discuss,
Even then we managed to build our own chat about,
We had all 360 degree topics under our roof……
Not as much of time even then it was poles apart,

We all were sitting Idle; Quite even while traveling in the car,
Which was never my friend’s cup of tea??
It was like I had a very great conversation ….. Without talking much !
I couldn’t put it words …. It was pleasant too…..
Now ?
Everything has changed ……. Life, ambition, started earning!!
At end of the trip I concluded myself …. It’s the GAP the turned out!!
Though we all send mail / call / SMS each other …..
We have lost the zest that we had!!
Though absence sharpens friendship but presence strengthens it …
After all my friends are all also humans ... they had to blend to life's path !!
Whom are we supposed to Blame ??
smiled myself …..& said that’s life INBA,
time has to fade .... no other go !!
Miss you friends ..... Love u all !!
Don't Change the World


Once upon a time, there was a king who ruled a prosperous country. One day, he went for a trip to some distant areas of his country. When he was back to his palace, he complained that his feet were very painful, because it was the first time that he went for such a long trip, and the road that he went through was very rough and stony. He then ordered his people to cover every road of the entire country with leather. Definitely, this would need thousands of cows' skin, and would cost a huge amount of money.


Then one of his wise servant dared himself to tell the king,

"Why do you have to spend that unnecessary amount of money ?

Why don't you just cut a little piece of leather to cover your feet ?"


The king was surprised, but he later agreed to his suggestion, to make a "shoe" for himself.
There is actually a valuable lesson of life in this story : to make this world a happy place to live, you better change yourself - your heart; and not the world.

JUST DO IT

Thoughts and dreams, holding on tight,
No matter how hard, don't give up the fight.

The tears start to fall with pressure and pain,
Keep pressing on and get rid of that shame.

Smile for you and keep yourself strong,
Things will work out, you're not always wrong.

Wipe those eyes and pick up your head,
The world's still turning and you are not dead.

Believe in your heart, keep your spirits alive,
Don't doubt yourself, you will survive.

You are loved even if you don't see,
Keep your personality, that is the key.

Be yourself, do what you do,
Maybe people will get the clue.

Ignore those put-downs no matter how hard,
Forgive your enemies, send them a card.

Encourage others, be a good friend,
In doing good things, there is no end.

Things can go wrong and make you feel low,
It's good not to dwell, you can let it go.

Say you can do it and not that you can't,
You could be famous and people could chant.

You could go to the moon and fly past the stars,
You could get your famous name driving race cars.

You could act on a stage or do ballet,
You could be a mother to say "It will be OK".

You could fight fires or work in a zoo,
You can follow your dreams, it's all up to you.

Pain and fear is all part of life every day,
You can do it if you want and you say.

Every problem will pass, keep holding on,
The scars from the past will soon be gone.

Love who you are and keep your chin up,
One day you will really know the meaning of a
golden prize cup.
- A Trace from the net -

Imagination has no bounds – Following has set an Example


What if Iraq had won in the war?? – Of course they would have dominated Americans, and they would have extended their culture with traditions in NY City. The following are the illustrative images of the changes..... I found it a very artistic.

Felt it very Intresting !!



Dont use mobile while you ride !!


Fried Chicken or Camels-flesh ??

No Comments !!

( Iraq Traditional New York City )




Diwali Cele with Ettimadai Kidz !!


" My recent visit to college and village for the Diwali Celebration has heightened me in the way of life, with the satisfaction of love & smile of those sweet kids.


As of now I see Ettimadai as two frameworks one is Amrita Institute and other is Smile of those kids. I felt those smiles are noble, that’s the reason why I didn’t bother to travel from Bangalore. Very often I used to think of those kids from here (Bangalore), wish to promote their way of living. I felt very relaxed after visiting the place, though I was physically stressed out with organizing the event & travel, I am feeling happy & my mind is filled with joy and peace. Thanks to my dear Shobhana madam, Deepak Sir & Ajai Sir for making my life a meaningful one. Thanks a ton.

That Saturday (14th Oct’06) morning when I reached Ettimadai railway station, I felt something was wrong with the tea shop (opposite to station); I halted for a moment and started figuring the missing possessions. Then I realized that the cloud of smoke, Anand – Hari’s bike, loud laughs, finally my guys ….. My eyes got wet on seeing those missing constituents. What to do that’s life ……. I cheered up myself and entered the tea shop, ordered for one & left place without completing it, because I couldn’t. I met Ajai sir in lab we were discussion loads of concepts regarding VIDYA, College, Software’s, Wipro, books, Photography. Then i left the lab by 1 pm to hostel .... had a lonely walk to reach the hostel. "




Miss those past moments & life !!
Mindsets & Limits :

Every individual have has his/her own views with respect to their way of approach in their life; it’s all due to the different mind set. Thus, different people may have different interpretation of an extended communication. Few believe strongly that “Impossible is nothing” or “Everything is Possible”, because maybe they have every thing in their life to fulfill what they want or they must have received what they want without any compromise. On the other hand, others may say “Not every thing is possible” that as human beings people have limitation in doing what they want, which means that there's something impossible to be done when people have reached this limitation.

In fact, this context may be represented as the symbol of enthusiasm which leads us to the fact that an ambitious man may say there's nothing impossible in our life if we want to do more to get what we want. It depends on time only when something is going to happen or not.


Don't ever talk about impossibility, because it's already been known that above and beyond every thing on this earth, there's a super power nature that has the power to do such impossibility, and then it certainly becomes a reality which hard to believed. It’s again your belief.

So, Possibilities or Impossibilities is all judged by your mindset.




Epilogue of my Life!!
[ I always feel this in my way ]



Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.His bed was next to the room's only window.The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs,
their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation. Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing
to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.




The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside. The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.



As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene. One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days and weeks passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone. Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.

It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had
described such wonderful things outside this window. The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.

She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."

Epilogue:
There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.
Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.


Hospital Window
- The end -
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