My lines... My view on life :)

“I owe this life a lot more-----
----- than just surviving”
-Sirisha Manoharan

Natural Beauty

A natural beauty I have ever seen. Can you just see how cute and charming she is? A young tribal girl (Korathi in Tamil) who sells small ornaments in local trains to Chennai Central.. She caught my attention....

A very innocent but stylish face with a cute smile...

I grabbed my stealthy opportunity to click this. :)

My Favorite

The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;
Little we see in Nature that is ours;

Does Love fade?

It is everybody's thought.

Initially

you are everything... you are wat i am born for... I will fight anything for you... cant live without you... where will i go if you aren't there....

Slowly

Am here only lets talk later.... arey come on why do you get tensed... we have time lets see later... you carry on will join if possible later...

Finally

Can you please leave me alone? Can i be myself ? Why dont you mind your business? you handle it yourself...

Does love fade away with time????? :-(

A lovely date (Me Vs Me)

Any date becomes special upon the person whom u go with. Its moments lasts and cherishes one's memory and makes it live whenever it crosses one’s mind.

06th March, 2010 - Saturday.. was at Noida as ever... these days being at Noida has become my most and visiting Chennai as and when my work permits. As usual with things tightened at work. But this time I had made a promise to myself that I will not Work much.. :P .. So my promise was not letting me do anything related to work during weekend. Morning I woke at 10 unable to sleep any long like my colleague, room mate and friend all in one (she feels weekends are meant to sleep). Had to go to the hospital at 2 as per the appointment. My mind kept saying movie movie movie, I got ready ..... Ok I decided "Am gonna watch a movie" but who is coming along... i asked her.. she said "NOO". Okieee.. Now am going be it whatever! - I thought.

I first went to CSM at sector 18 to check for the schedule that suits me according to my appointment... then to GIP to check if anything more better.. NOOOOO--- CSM was fine.. so came back and took a ticket for 3.40 PM show.

I went to the Gurudwara, which I identified at that place for the first time out of so many visits… then for a small shopping on the way as I reach hospital. Reached at 2 o clock for my 2 20 appointment.... I was allowed only at 2 30.. This hospital does the billing first even before they say if the doc is available. The doc said "well do these tests and come back to me" well as we all know who follows the doc's instructions and prescriptions.. just got the medicines and came to CSM... there was just 15 mins left for the show to start. I saw MC D.... hmmmm I am hungry I realized.... I took a veggie meal.. and and No place.... a young girl let me share her table strange! (coz we dont get to see many northys being courteous).... She was with her guy... I dint wanna make her feel.. "y did I ever let her sit" by taking too much a time at the table.. i gobbled it quick quick and ran out...

The show started.... I felt it too thrilling.. have never been to a theatre all alone... and that too am not at my piece of state. The movie I felt was a long ad for a Korean /Japanese make telephone.. that had a feature of recording your voice to leave a voice mail to ur self. Our hero a Pshyc makes use of it for his split personality – the phone changes his life greatly up in the first half and lets him down in the second.. and as it went on.. I was able to hear some noise… uncle who was sitting a seat away from mine started snoring… so there was something else for people to pay their attention to … I think now I don’t have to specify the movie name.. ;) screens down…. Hurray.. am leaving now…. And I walked out…

Wowww.. mehandi wala… I had thought of applying it every time I came to Noida… wat better day than this…. Guys just 25 Rs and u get a descent design on your hand…
Time to go back… Took the Noida’s honorable "easy to commute" service again – Rickshaw - back to my GH.

I enjoyed every moment of this unplanned Self date … (ok guys except the choice of movie) ;)

Anne Frank's "The Diary of a young girl"

I read the Book by Anne Frank “The Diary of the Young Girl”. I have been having her image over my mind most of the time these days. It is a inspiring and must read book for all young chaps who feel life has given them no fun.

Anne Frank, the one over millions of Jews who died during the World War II. Anne Frank - younger daughter of Otto Frank a respective business man in Netherlands during the Hitler’s (the worst ever ruler) rule, was making his impression on most parts of the Europe.
It was the time when anti-Semitic policies of Nazi Germany was imposed, which declared Jewish group as the lowest class and even its existence will lead to impurity to Germans. Anne Frank was born 12 June 1929 in Frankfurt, a Jewish little girl who was born and lived by German nationality but lost the same owing to the anti-Semitic policies. It was a time where Jews were prohibited even from their basic living needs. Jews were not supposed to walk on roads after a specific time, Jewish Children were prohibited from the German schools, general services from store keeper, shops, etc were not available, and they were supposed to wear a yellow star badge when they walk on roads and so and so so on. When this prohibition was getting tight and Jews were ordered to be evacuated or killed, Immigration for Jews was made more than impossible. Otto Frank who had forecasted with the help of some of his loyal friends made arrangements for a hiding at the warehouse. The hiding was behind a cupboard. In 1942 the Franks and another Family of Vandaans and Dussel the Dentist all 8 went into the hiding. They lived in silence like mice throughout the day. They could move around a bit only during the nights after the business was closed at the Warehouse. Anne Frank’s book portrays the days they had during their stay at this hiding for about 25 months. Boredom, Routine and sometimes rotten food, life was like a protocol. All of them there lived with only one hope “The War would soon end and we would get to breathe some fresh Air”. But all their hopes just went hopes when they were betrayed by one of the worker in the Warehouse (betrayer not found). They were all taken to the concentration camps. Were the men and women were split and taken to different camps. And more splits between the 2 groups again sending them to different camps. People were left in groups with no food or water and heavy labor work. People grew sick, pale and death stuck many. Many were gassed to death. Annie’s Mother, Margot, Mrs. Vandaans all died in the camp. Anne too died in the concentration camp.
This diary and few papers with Story scripts were the remnants in the hiding after the Franks were arrested and were safely kept by the friends who were supporting them during their hide and were given to Otto Frank who was the only survivor of the eight. Mr. Frank shared this among friends and relatives as a token of memory of his family and their last stages of life, which was later, published as a book. The little girl had so much of +ve notes to say even while she was undergoing such compelled and cramped life. She was only fifteen last.. and she remains ever the fifteen.. Living long ever after her life. Anne Frank’s great wish to “live on after her death” has come true.

I wish to visit the Anee Frank's museum sometime in my life. (The hiding is converted to a museum for public"