Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Life is full of surprises!

When I set this this as the status message for my g talk, I did not really meant it. It was long back and right now I got another interesting status message which is " An optimist is a person who sees green light everywhere, a pessimist only red light but the truly wise person is color-blind" This should be the real attitude!

Coming back to the point, life is really an unopened box I must say a magic box. It performs so many magics in front of us. Some things might really amaze us and some other things might not! Still every day the box will be ready to show a new magic!

Can every one write on something? I do believe so. Whenever I say to some one that you can even write,they say that they cannot. This also surprises me!! Is it really so?

I love to write down something interesting every time. But these days I am bit busy with something else!!

In this new year, surprises are lining up like anything!! Had a very good start in this year!!
Hoping for the best to happen in the coming days!!

I ll write in detail in the coming posts.I ll keep my word that I have given to Communi!!!!
I ll take your tag very soon...Are you happy??

Friday, September 11, 2009

On This Day (Sep 11)...Some memorable things!!!

Last night I was busy cleaning things in the kitchen as usual and suddenly my phone rang. It was around 12 am at night. I thought who is giving me a call that time! I really wondered.. But i coundn't lift it up since it rang fully and i was hearing the last rings of the same.

i looked at the mobile and understood that it was my dear Aliyan who called me..After that lot many calls i attended upto 1am. All were trying to be the first ones to wish me on my birthday..

One call the un expected has reached me. It was one of my northie friend whom i met during my training in hyderabad. first i did not understand who it was .but my second guess hit.

I really did not expect his call. then another northie friend wished me. Its vey lucky to get friends that too good and lovable ones. I was not lucky enough to get such a kind of good friends upto my class 12.oops i should mention one in plus two. later on during my college and during training, i was so privileged to get very good friends. I really cherish friendship..

I became more serious on friendship when i met tudy. She is the one who sees her friends like treasure or most valuable thing in her life.. she is a sweet friend of mine ..
that should be the way we all should follow.

we should first treat our friends in the way we want to get ourselves treated.this is a message from bible. its applicable in all kind of relationships. its very effective too if u apply in life.
be more sincere in every relationship. it will definitely last for a long.

lets all make a huge chain of sincere friendships....which lasts for ever...

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Ice Breaker Version 1.0.0

Do you all know Osama Bin Laden and his favourite day? I will

give a clue, its in September. Now its obvious right?

Long 24 Yrs back, in Kerala, known to be the “God’s own country”,

in northern part , known as the land of festival and pooram

“Thrissur”, blessed with lots of rivers and greeneries, in an

evening, I struggled to come out to see the light, Yes it was on

Sep11 or 9/11 I saw the world and now, I am here for drawing a

picture along with I want to break the ice on this great day!

Kottapuram is a small village which had the foot steps of Tiger

of Mysore, Tipusultan,has lots of rivers surrounding it. Ours was

a small and happy family in that village.

In spite of being a government servant, my Dad found

time in giving us better education. Christian missionaries’

started schools in our village so it was easy for my Dad to find

an admission there. My Mom, was more concerned about our

studies and taught me the first lessons of mathematics, she found

it difficult though.

Being the youngest is good since for every mistake the youngest

one does, elder one gets punishment. But in the absence of

parents they come in role in making the youngest ones obey

whatever they say. I enjoyed and still enjoy being the youngest

in my family. I had a good chance to play at the same time fight

with my brother and sister.

They really added more color to the village as I can proudly see

my brother holding a bachelors degree in Engineering and my

sister masters in Nursing.

I enjoyed the homely food and somewhat strict rules(it was not

though ) set by my mother upto class 12. After 12th class, I

found it difficult to reach St.Joseph’s Engineering College since

it took 4 hours from my village . So the only option was to find

a good hostel nearby. I found it and got lot many friends from

different parts of Kerala. I had a good experience like mingling

with everyone,handling things by myself and making more friends.

Taking participation in all kind of musical competitions, coming

back with prizes , was one thing I liked most apart from studies.

4 years passed very fast and the second last year all were busy

in finding jobs through campus placements and I had a big

opportunity to be a part of one of the big software firm that

time, the satyam computers now known as Mahindra satyam. Dec

2007, same year I passed out my engineering degree,I joined with

satyam in Hyderabad. I did not forget to see all the palces in

Hyderabad during the 10 long months there. Was missing homely

food so badly and was so eager to stay with my nephew and I

planned to get relocated to Bangalore. Next month I will be

celebrating my 1 year in Bangalore. Now that small and happy

family near the riverbank has shifted near to old airport with

all the members, new members too except my dad.

Now you can draw a picture with few changes, erase the river

instead draw an airport, forget about birds that sung beautiful

songs, include the sound of fighters and jets. 24 years back I

was the youngest but now my niece and nephews holds that place.

But by gods grace, happiness still remains the same.

I hope I made my promise.i drew the picture and with this I have

broken the huge ice piece!

ThankYou!

Monday, August 17, 2009

Its time for buying Masks!

Wherever u go whatever u do, swine flu will be just there waiting for u. That is the condition here in India..Even if its not, i think it will be the case after few more days or months.

When it first diagnosed in Mexico,I really did not think it will be carried out to India..But breaking my thought,the case has come true..Its time for buying Masks!

Mask makers are going on a high profit now.The original price has rised upto 100%..Thats unbelievable!!But if we need to prevent ourself from getting infected,we need to get it atleast by now.Prevention is always better than cure..Here no cure if its detected in the later stages.

Either buy a mask N95 or prepare for H1N1...

All there's left to do is run

Its Something Interesting to read..If you know the tune, U can even sing....

We were both young, when I first saw you.
I close my eyes and the flashback starts-
I'm standing there, on a balcony in summer air.

I see the lights; see the party, the ball gowns.
I see you make your way through the crowd-
You say hello, little did I know...

That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles-
And my daddy said "stay away from Juliet"-
And I was crying on the staircase-
begging you, "Please don't go..."
And I said...

Romeo take me somewhere, we can be alone.
I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess,
It's a love story, baby, just say yes.

So I sneak out to the garden to see you.
We keep quiet, because we're dead if they knew-
So close your eyes... escape this town for a little while.
Oh, Oh.

Cause you were Romeo - I was a scarlet letter,
And my daddy said "stay away from Juliet" -
but you were everything to me-
I was begging you, "Please don't go"
And I said...

Romeo take me somewhere, we can be alone.
I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess.
It's a love story, baby, just say yes-

Romeo save me, they're trying to tell me how to feel.
This love is difficult, but it's real.
Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess.
It's a love story, baby, just say yes.
Oh, Oh.

I got tired of waiting.
Wondering if you were ever coming around.
My faith in you was fading-
When I met you on the outskirts of town.
And I said...

Romeo save me, I've been feeling so alone.
I keep waiting, for you but you never come.
Is this in my head, I don't know what to think-
He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring and said...

Marry me Juliet, you'll never have to be alone.
I love you, and that's all I really know.
I talked to your dad -- go pick out a white dress
It's a love story, baby just say... yes.

Dont get misunderstood..Its not mine..Its a song by Taylor Swift! My dearest Ms.Blogger suggested this song and i liked it very much.Even the lines are so nice..lyrics are so sweet!

Monday, July 27, 2009

A new Start

Though its a bit late, the hope of rays has come form somewhere..will write in detail later....Keep reading..

Monday, May 25, 2009

Series...>

OOPS...............
I really hate being hopeless
Next step is to think about
whether its Oops i wanna go along or,
Oops! I've to make a change
I started asking to myself and every one
If I find an answer, I can shine as I ever dreamt
Oops no answer yet....
Again going hopeless................

To be continued series....>>

Yet another DAY!
I am gonna publish a little poem which was written by me here....Be patient enough to read it fully.
HOPELESS
All started with few rays of hope
As hours pass by, it began to fade
But still, my mind said something will happen
To bring the light back
But that was yet another hope.
When that day will come
On which I can rejoice
With the knowledge I've gained
Throughout the "long wait"
Now I realise all that surrounds me is darkness
I searched for it,but
No rays of hope
Oops I know least about you
Its the base, its the mother of all concepts
Now I know what makes me hopeless...

New Year Post Even its too LATE..........

Its been a long time I have written something on this blog....But my friend Miss. Blogger, is writing as and when she gets time. I think she keeps this better as her diary since she records each and every incident on it. But i love to read all those she writes.
Today (the day is over already) being sunday all were at home and started feeling like trying something different in kitchen. Prepared most delicious chillichicken. It was simply superb. Our chief cook went home.So to eat something we have to cook ourself. Thats one sad part of it. But her absence made me feel like I am also a Great cook. I was exploring more on my cooking abilities. Hey master Chef I am also as great as you even I have less experience.
To say more in the beginning of this year,the start is not at all a good one since the recession is in its full swing and most of the companies started saying good bye to their employees. If this happens like a trend, one day we will also be on the road knocking doors (never likely to be opened) with a hope. Till now that worst case did not happen. God is simply great.
More to add on all or most of my friends are getting married in this year at the peak of recession and even when the YELLOW metal is having its hottest rate ever.Ammini was the first lucky girl to hear the ring of wedding bell. When we ask something to her related to marriage, she will go red then blue and finally to pink. But my dearest entertainer (Miss. Blogger), her case is entirely different. The hunt for her has started while she was a little girl in her sweet 19 as she say. Till now her parents are searching for that unlucky guy. She is a good blogger anyways. she had a tea interview thats what she call for the meeting between herself and a guy (whom her parents find). But all in vein. In most of the cases she will not like the guy. But when that case happens ie when the case is reverse, her parents will be finding some problem about that person. In both cases she gets saved....She is all the more happy to hear her parents say "tea interview was not upto the mark "..When she hears this, she jumps and sometimes dance too. All of my friends mostly Ammini like to hear the story of each tea interview. Ammini will be eagerly waiting to hear and she wants to be the first person to be told the whole stroy. Then she makes her own version and publish it through internal channels. Tudy is least bothered since she is more focussed on her phone calls rather Call Center. She completely dedicated her time to have better customer relationship better known as friendship. She seldom finds time to spend with friends who are in her nearest proximity. Now a days we got adjusted to it. One day when she got some time since the network was down and calls were not so heavy,myself and Tudy went to have lunch from cafeteria. I was in a confusion on what to take since there was a plenty of choice. I asked her since she takes food from there more often.She told me to take Paratha and "Gobi manjurani".I was really surprised to hear that name.I thought she was simply making fun. But later when I again asked her she told the same thing.Finally I understood that she was seroius.I felt like laughing but controlled myself and asked her what will you be having then. Suddenly she answered, Oh I wanna go for rice, chicken curry and "REETHA".This time i couldn't control my laughter. I came back to my friends and all we had a blast of laughter right there on the table. At that time Tudy was saying Oh I knew everything but I was making fun. But the truth is really other way round. Kuratty likes to spend money lavishly and she threw her phone at a dog. Since she was more focussed it fell on a sharp edged stone that too was lying nearby. She spend few bucks to make the display proper and trying to be more precise when she throws it next time.Kuratty being a dancer, wants to join in a dance club here but fails to find a partner like "Mr.Agarwal"..So desperate she is. If any one who reads this blog find yourself more suitable to our super dancer Ms.Kuratty, Please find time to dance to the steps of Mauja hi mauja..I want to write more on her but I am in short of words.
One more girl who got relocated has joined us and we all call her "Aliyan".. She is the complainer among us. She has complaint against every one. Being our friend we never hear to it since the truth in it were near to ground zero. She will talk as if she is singing some song. Aliyan used to be our Radio city frm hyd. But in Blre she is not so finely tuned as FM 91.3(Ammini). She might be on the verge to cry while she read this. As i said she is the most thottavaadi among us.
Appi now a days is more busy in her own world. I used to call her before but now she never lift the call. Dont know why. One day she was in a mood to fall in love. Since there was none on her way, she returned with the same garland of rose. I still dont know what made her feel so. Its getting late now. It would be better if i have a stop here. A small dot can stop a big sentence But few more dots can give a continuity......AMAZING but true....hope you got what i meant..