Sunday, December 19, 2010

Non, je ne regrette rien

I watched Inception- the Movie, was so intrigued by the music and found that it was by a French Artist Édith Piaf. Loved the music and the translated lines.
Its her 95th birthday :)
Just a coincidence may be... but a fitting gift her eternal music deserved- a new fan.





No, nothing at all
No, I don't regret anything at all
Nor the good that was given me
Nor the evil. They're all the same
No, nothing at all
No, I don't regret anything at all
It's all paid for, wiped out, and forgotten
And I don't care for what's gone by

With my memories, I've lit a fire
My sorrows, my pleasures, I don't need them anymore
My romances wiped out, With the tremblings they brought
Wiped out forever, I set out once more from zero

No, nothing at all
No, I don't regret anything at all
Nor the good that was given me
Nor the evil. They're all the same
No, nothing at all
No, I don't regret anything at all
Because my life, Because my joys
Today, It all begins with you...

A Journey to Heaven

It was a hectic Friday and almost eight in the evening when he called me and said his trip was cancelled and we can meet tomorrow. Finally I thought my prayer for the day was answered and too excited about meeting him. Usually the nights before I meet him would be pretty tough. I will be so excited, slip into palpitation and will have a mild headache. I will loose sleep and would have to use every technique known to induce one. This time around, nothing worked. I had to use few pills too. I think I slept at around two in the morning.


I usually will try to catch the earliest possible bus in the morning so that I could get to spend most of the time with him that day. Just to make sure I loose no time in the morning, I packed his gift, I chose my clothes that I would wear, packed things I had to carry, even my shoes, the night before itself. I had a quick bath after I woke up, got myself ready and was there in the bus stop very early- at four in the morning.


It felt as if the bus is taking forever to reach the terminal, thirty minutes- the usual time. At the bus terminal I boarded the bus that will take me to his place. Since it was not a holiday season the crowd was too less in the bus. The conductor decided to wait for few more minutes before taking off to make sure he made reasonable business out of this trip. I had no choice but to curse him for delaying the journey.


At last the bus started, half full. It was summer and I could feel the warmth of the sun already. I experienced what seemed like some kind of a disorder which forced me to look into my watch every five minutes and wonder why is it taking so long. At one point, I realized I was looking at my watch every minute.  I knew by looking at my watch constantly I will not reach the destination early. Still I thought why is time moving so slowly and why is the bus crawling like a snail. I became oblivious to everything happening around me in the bus. All I could think of is meeting him and just him. 


The journey of three hours- that I felt like eternity- finally came to end. 
An eternal journey to heaven- to the land of my love.

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Quotes

***
You were given two legs to walk
two hands to hold
two eyes to see
two ears to listen
But why only one heart?
Because the other one was 
given to someone else...
for you to find.
***


When you are in love
you cant fall asleep
because reality is better than 
your dreams


***
I love you
for not what you are
but for what I'm when with you.
***


Don't say you love me
unless you mean it
because I will do something crazy
like belive it.


***
I will hate the man you marry 
because it is not me
and love him
because he makes you smile.
***

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Seven Languages Translator

:) :) :) :) :) :)

Chocolate

***
Exercise is a dirty word.
Everytime I hear it I wash my
mouth out with Chocolate!


***
Put "Eat Chocolate" 
at the top of your list of things to do today.
That way, at least you'll get one thing done.


***
A piece of chocolate contains
just as much energy as you need
to take another piece...
Keep neutralizing the energy :)
***

Paarthalae Paravasam

அழகே சுகமா?
உன் கோபங்கள் சுகமா?
அன்பே சுகமா?
உன் தாபங்கள் சுகமா ?

தலைவா சுகமா? சுகமா?
உன் தனிமை சுகமா? சுகமா?


வீடு வாசல் சுகமா?
உன் வீட்டு தோட்டம் சுகமா?
பூக்கள் எல்லாம் சுகமா?
உன் பொய்கள் எல்லாம் சுகமா?

அழகே உன்னை பிரிந்தேன்
என் அறிவில் ஒன்றை இழந்தேன்
வெளியே அழுதால் வெட்கம் என்று 
விலக்கை அணைத்து அழுதேன் 

அன்பே உன்னை வெறுத்தேன் 
என் அறிவை நானே ஏரித்தேன்
உறவின் பெருமை பிரிவில் கண்டு 
உயிரில் பாதி குறைந்தேன் 

பழைய மாலையில் 
புதிய பூக்கள்தான் 
சேராதா?
பழைய தாலியில் 
புதிய முடிச்சுகள் 
போடாதா?

வாழ்கை ஓர் வட்டம்போல் 
முடிந்த இடத்தில் தொடங்காதா ?


வாழ்கை ஓர் வட்டம்போல் 
முடிந்த இடத்தில் தொடங்காதா?

சிறுமை கண்டு தவித்தேன் 
என் சிறகில் ஒன்றை முறித்தேன் 
ஒற்றை சிறகில் ஊன பறவை 
எத்தனை தூரம் பறப்பேன் 

அன்பே உன்னை அழைத்தேன் 
உன் அகிம்சை இம்சை பொறுப்பேன் 
சீதை குளித்த நெருப்பில் என்னை 
குளிக்க சொன்னால் குளிப்பேன் 

அழுத நீரில் கரைகள் போய்விடும் 
தெரியாதா?
குறைகள் உள்ளது மனித உறவுகள் 
புரியாதா?

இது கண்ணீர் நடத்தும் பேச்சு வார்த்தை 
உடைந்த மனங்கள் ஒட்டாதா?
இது கண்ணீர் நடத்தும் பேச்சு வார்த்தை 
உடைந்த மனங்கள் ஒட்டாதா?

அழகே சுகமா?
உன் கோபங்கள் சுகமா?
அன்பே சுகமா?
உன் தாபங்கள் சுகமா ?

தலைவா சுகமா? சுகமா?
உன் தனிமை சுகமா? சுகமா?

கன்னம் ரெண்டு சுகமா?
அதில் கடைசி முத்தம் சுகமா?
உந்தன் கட்டில் சுகமா?
என் ஓற்றை தலையணை சுகமா? 

Friday, December 3, 2010

Phone Models

Few days back I started to think about the number of phones I had owned in the past and listed them as Siemens- A35, Nokia- 3310, Siemens- A60, Nokia 6020, Nokia 3120, Nokia E71, Nokia N97.


Life is wonderful. Memories that takes you to the past and to another world that is no more.


I remember the days when I was using my A35 my very first phone. Life was much simpler. A very less pay, contended though. Had my first number as a prepaid service. Would check my balance so often after every call. I still remember- though I was the first one to own a cell phone (a gift from my father), I was the last one to discard a phone that had an external antenna. I don't know where it is now. Got to search that one day.


Then came my very prestigious and the then latest Nokia 3310 (a gift from one of my father's friend). Owning a Nokia phone is always a sense of pride and joy. It had the tune composer and I remember keying in my favorite numbers. My joy with this phone did not last long enough- the phone was stolen from my home in broad day light. 


Again loyalty calling me, I bought a phone myself for the very first time. Siemens A60. I had this phone pretty long enough until everyone starting telling me how I could manage with an old/outdated phone like this. Nevertheless, I attended few of my career changing telephonic interviews in that phone and I'm always grateful it had been my lucky charm. 


When one day my A60 gave up I decided to buy a phone that is the latest with all possible features. As I was not earning well I had to settle for an affordable phone. I bought Nokia 6020 as a stop gap phone. But it was the best phone I ever had. This phone that heard every word I spoke to him and those endless nights I earned for it to ring to hear him again. It heard me laugh and cry. Made me fall in love with the voice I heard.  Had seen me say good bye to him. I have stared at the phone for hours hoping it to ring and someday I would see his name flash again. Never did. In an unfortunate incident this phone was stolen too. 


Then I got Nokia-3120, the first affordable 3G model from the Nokia stable. A very compact phone with good call quality. There were so many who envied me for my wise choice. It recently developed some trouble with the speaker, otherwise it is still working good. 


After I joined my current job, I was able to get E71 for my official work. Though it was a second choice, I got the satisfaction that I was the only one in India who owned that color. At least I believed so. 
Again for official purpose I also got my N97 Mini and it made me loathe touch screens though I'm in total love with the style and the industrial design of the phone. I could hold the phone very firmly and can talk for hours, and I did. 


Of late, my phone usage has become very less and very rarely I use SMS. I've stopped syncing my phone for mails too. I guess I have reached the point where even the most primitive phone could satisfy my needs these days. With limited usage, no advanced features in the phone other than basic functionality excites me. I'm even charging my phone batteries only once a week. 


However times change and one owns latest phone models, it still is the joy of the old memories of those outdated phone models and the calls made, that brings bliss. 
I want my A35 or Nokia 3310 or Nokia 6020 with all those old days back to life. Can I?

Among us...

The girl is not married yet. It seems to be an unplanned pregnancy, and out of marriage. A difficult situation when the father of the still not born baby has abandoned the mother. Its full term now and may be she had to make a choice. She along with four of her fellow colleagues/friends plotted the plan and one among them is a nurse (or a dropout?). The nurse managed to smuggle injections and painkiller inside the highly secure manufacturing floor. The others brought in scissors and other accessories. They started their daily work as usual. They chose a right part during that night shift, locked themselves in a restroom and began the operation. The baby was delivered. And then they killed the baby, put that in a plastic bag and threw it in the waste bin. The next day morning a housekeeper found the body of the infant. What followed is the usual procedure of investigation- the girls were caught and we don't know the rest of the story.

Imagining the possibility of situations that could have happened during this kind of reckless and foolish acts is pretty scary. What if the girl has developed complications over her delivery. It could have been disastrous even for the girl. Looking at the circumstances and the incident itself it seems to be straight out of some fictional story with people who dare to spoil the life of a girl for granted and still get away, those who can dare to kill another life to safeguard theirs with such scant regards for life however puny it could be and those who can think the decision to take a life is easier and acceptable and be an accomplice in the crime. But these are real people and we live among people like this. 

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Company

I know he is nowhere around me. I know it is not real.

It is almost about four years now the first time I met him. But the events of the day still remains fresh. Sometimes I re-create the entire day in my mind and would try to enjoy every moment of it. More than watching it like a recorded video, I would try to live that moment. Its my own door to live the past. The saying practice makes a man perfect is very true. These days its become a routine to live the past at least for few seconds everyday before I go to sleep. Sometimes I smile and laugh and sometimes my heart becomes heavy for the way our end came and either ways its become teary nights. Life goes as usual the next day morning, at least this is what I thought.

Of late I have a strange feeling that I'm living those moments of the past without my conscious will. Everyone that resembles him the slightest reminds me of him and I feel I'm transported to the past. I know he is nowhere around me. I know it is not real, still there is one part of me that talks to him and smiles while the other part of me watches the past and lives the present. It is only when my co-workers talk to me, I snap back to reality. Else I'm living a dream even when there are hundreds of people around me.

I would not have noticed this until I felt I was talking to myself in office when alone. I heard myself telling him- aloud- that its OK and everything will be alright. The same words I said when he first told me he is going to get married. This time am alone and am not realising he is not near me. It has put me in some embarrassing situations. One late evening I was inside a meeting hall and suddenly two of my senior managers entered and saw me talking to myself. They smiled and quietly slipped off. My co workers have caught me couple of times talking to myself even while at desk. The other day I kept staring at a technician for he so resembles him, and my other mind has already started talking and playing imagining him. It was very happy and smiling until my co-worker asked me not to scare him by my gaze.

I'm not taking the entire blame for these moments. He was the one who said, I will be with you all the time, even though when not really around. He promised me. May be I have taken these words literally so deep in my heart and seeking him to be with me now even when not around.

May be its time I have to tell and remind myself constantly- he is not around and never will be and am walking alone.

Saturday, November 6, 2010

The Scientist, Guinea pig and their Piglet

Its always been discussed in detail about the turmoils of a gay man marrying a woman out of family pressure and the struggle after that- for him. Much has been talked about women who were betrayed by these men and goes through a lot pain, anger and disappointment. And it ends there?


I knew few men who thought they are capable of marriage, get married, have children and then suddenly one fine morning realize- they are gay. They say, I cannot sleep with a woman. By this time, their experiments are over and they have a child or two. My first question is- how did the baby happen when they cannot do it? They call it pressure to satisfy. If they were under pressure and can make it once or twice, what stops them doing it forever- considering at least the byproduct-the children- they brought through this experiment . May be they feel they no longer can do it, their experimentation in life is over with a woman and they now realize the essence of their satisfaction in life is only a man. And the cost of their experimentation and later realization is- a mad woman and few children. 


I read a fictitious story on the same lines today. I always liked this author's narration in his stories- though overly dramatic at times. But this one gave me a total sense of incompleteness. In this story the girl tries to get away from her husband because he is gay. The husband 'cares' for her but cannot 'love her completely'. This 'caring' but 'can't love you' theory is always a bit puzzling to me though I understand. But I cannot stop questioning why should the girl- with a ten month baby of theirs- be passive and try seek a divorce. By seeking divorce, the girl is not trying to get the gates open to meet her love needs. It is very uncertain. All she does by divorce is face the world for the rest of her life-in most probability, alone, with huge responsibility- answerable to the the child- for its future. In the meantime, the man of experiments goes free after he knew it went wrong. Gets freedom in the form of divorce. Pays for his sins in the form of alimony. Considers all that happened as a bad dream. Relocates to a new place (this is really what they do). Starts his life afresh. And if lucky- rejoins his lover(s). 


If I were the author I would have somehow made an unimaginable twist where the freaky scientist never goes free  from his experiment. Somehow the scientist- lives with his experiment- the guinea pig and the piglets, and yes, happily. 


Thinking about it, I realize- when real life is experimented it becomes too much to ask even for normal living and happy endings could only be dreamt about, may be fine for fictitious stories. 


Somewhere long time back I've read- 'If you want to experiment, let it be temporary' 
So very true!

Sunday, October 31, 2010

So What?




I would watch is song again and again just for final part with the authentic Chennai beat and yes the last few lines... So what... :)




******


hey Ranga Ranga Ranga
ithu thaavaNi pOtta manga
summa kitta vanthu kinga
oru aattam pOdu singa
ithu alli raaNi poNNu
en maela vekkaatha kaNNu
poNNu kaettu varaatha maappu
ada kaaththu kedakku aappu
hey yakka yakka yakka
ada neeyum naanum sOkka
puthu pOlish pOtta thaekka
our paattu kattu rOkka
ithu enga enga aattam
azhagaana malli thOttam
ithu enga enga kOttam
oru gilli thaaNdu Ottam
so what
hey kuththadi kuththadi
so what
summa koodi kuththadi
so what
hey gummadi gummadi
so what
kaNNa paththu vaiyyadi
so what
hey aaNukkum poNNukkum
so what
hey aaNukkum aaNukkum
so what
hey poNNukkum poNNukum
so what
hey tha na na na nan na



*******



Monday, October 25, 2010

One of a Moment

One of my colleague wanted to see my dentist today and I had to accompany her. It was for her crooked teeth. She had been wearing braces for the past two years and her teeth is still not in place. I once had mentioned that I used to wear braces about fourteen years ago and my teeth flashed a beautiful smile then. Being a Professor and the Principal of a prominent dental college, my doctor is very good at the art of dentistry and his only case of failure could have been me. I did not follow up after the treatment and my teeth again got crowded and gave me the smile- as someone called it once- land mine blasted mouth.  

Anyways, the moment my doctor saw her teeth, he chided her for not taking care of it also her doctor for making spoiling her teeth. He challenged and gave her a target date of three months to bring that 'beautiful' smile. 

All along I was there standing and watching him give her hope and make her smile. Then out of instinct- I turned myself to the mirror and saw my crooked teeth. I was wondering should I go for braces too. The first question is- Am I too old to have it? Are my teeth strong enough for another six months of grinding and moving around?

More than the obvious advantage of having a good smile- I've always had a complex that my teeth line is ugly which I thought I would ward off. I've crossed the age where I would be hurt if someone says I'm ugly because of my teeth. I don't need a good teeth to impress anyone.
The only concern is- I have seen all my senior managers and their managers- they all have nice smile with good teeth. Is that a necessity to gain respect among peers. If I have a crooked teeth are they going to call me- 'oh yea that manager with that ugly teeth', will this make me less respectable? worse, will this hamper my growth? I'm sure am becoming silly and overly conscious about looks but am not able to help but think about it. 

I wanted to ask these to someone and I know there is only one I could have discussed this with. A very silly talk on a very silly topic may be. But nevertheless I would have talked to him about it. He would have either said- its silly or may be I should go for it. The chances of taking his words are very less but I still thought he could have given me some insights on how people gauge others at work and whether looks play an important role in it. 

On the way back home, the only thing that I could think about is- how much I miss him.

This is just one of a moment that I've gone through a million times in the past few days.

Moments will fade away- time will heal me. He is an entity- forever in me. 



Sunday, October 17, 2010

Messages...


Though most of the time I ignore them, these are few I have received as forward messages that carried some meaning...
Thought they deserve to be at one single space- here :)


****

Why do relations break ?

Its because people fail to realize that:
'if you cant handle someone at their worst,
then you don't deserve them at their best..!!"

****

Remember that
"No one will understand you in life Perfectly,
Just give credit to them who have atleast tried doing it..

****

Life if like playing a Game of Chess with God
After every move of yours he makes the next move
your moves are called choices and his moves are called 
Consequences.

****

Life will be like living a dream when you live with those 
Whom you love.
It will be an eternal heaven when you live with those
Who love you.

****

All beautiful things start from the heart
All bad things start from the mind

****

It feels good to hear 'Take Care'
It feels much better when someone says 'I'm here to take care of you'

****

Worries and tension are like birds. 
We cannot stop them from flying near us.
But we certainly can stop them from making a nest in our mind.

****

Loving someone who doesn't love you is like batting when it needs seven runs in one ball
We know that is impossible,
but still we will have a small hope of a no ball...

****

The sweetest sentence ever said by someone in love-
"I'm jealous of the people whoever hugged you,
because for a moment- they held my whole world"

****


Saturday, October 2, 2010

Rajini's- Endhiran

I was so intrigued by the hype and finally saw Endhiran.

None else but Rajini could bring out those bad-ass acts to life and make them entertaining too. He is just the only one left and these directors have no other choice but to choose him irrespective of his aged looks. Make-up can only help to an extent. Maybe CG next time.

Shankar should have invested few more crores and done CG for the heroine too. For a moment I thought Aishwarya Rai was the Robot. Bringing out expressions from that Barbie doll should have been very difficult and no wonder Mani Ratnam got heart attack in his previous attempts. Shankar is a smart man, he made the doll laugh, dance and walk and made everyone think it is acting. 

Songs were just only average. Not the best from ARR. When it comes to location selection for these songs- Shankar's creativity dazzles. The dessert with blue water (I think its color corrected) and Machu Picchu were a delight to watch. My dream list of visiting places only got longer by the addition of these two.

Fair enough to be not expecting a $270 million Avatar type graphics in $30 million Endhiran. As with any   sci-fi films, logic doesn't hold good here too.. But they should have taken care of terms like- 'Deworming'- I mean am not sure if it was intentionally overlooked to add comedy to the movie which Santhanam and Karunas (-he is so irritating) didn't contribute at all.

There was no disappointment when it comes to the script and story as there was none at all to be expected. 

Is it worth that hype? For Rajini fans- Yes. 
Others can wait to watch it at ease when the tickets are sold at normal rates... :)




Friday, October 1, 2010

Adikkadi Kadi Kadi...

யப்பா !  தாங்கலியே ! 
இப்படியும் ஒரு சங்கமா ! படியுங்க ஆனா ........................... 
  
                தீவிரமாக யோசிப்போர் சங்கம் (எங்களுக்கு வேறுஎங்கும் கிளைகள் கிடையாது)


                 செருப்பு இல்லாம நாம நடக்கலாம்
                 
ஆனா,
                 
நாம இல்லாம செருப்பு நடக்க முடியாது.


                 
என்னதான் மனுசனுக்கு வீடுவாசல்காடுகரைன்னுஎல்லாம் இருந்தாலும்,
                 
ரயிலேறனும்னா,
                
ஃப்ளாட்பாரத்துக்கு வந்துதான் ஆகனும்இதுதான்வாழ்க்கை. 

                  பஸ் ஸ்டாப் கிட்ட வெய்ட் பண்ணா பஸ்ஸு வரும்.
                 
ஆனா,
                 
ஃபுல் ஸ்டாப் கிட்ட வெய்ட் பண்ணா ஃபுல்லு வருமா?
                 
நல்லா யோசிங்ககுவாட்டர் கூட வராது!!!

                 என்னதான் பொண்ணுங்க பைக் ஓட்டினாலும்,
                 
ஹீரோ ஹோன்டாஹீரோயின் ஹோன்டாஆய்டாது!!
                 
அதேமாதிரி,
                 
என்னதான் பசங்க வெண்டைக்காய் சாப்பிட்டாலும்,
                 
லேடீஸ் ஃபிங்கர்ஜென்ட்ஸ் ஃபிங்கர் ஆய்டாது!!!

                 டிசம்பர் 31க்கும்,
                 
ஜனவரி 1க்கும்
                 
ஒரு நாள்தான் வித்தியாசம்.
                 
ஆனால்,
                 
ஜனவரி 1க்கும்,
                 
டிசம்பர் 31க்கும்,
                 
ஒரு வருசம் வித்தியாசம்.
                 
இதுதான் உலகம்.

                 பஸ் ஸ்டாண்ட்ல பஸ் நிக்கும்.
                 
ஆட்டோ ஸ்டாண்ட்ல ஆட்டோ நிக்கும்.
                 
சைக்கிள் ஸ்டாண்ட்ல சைக்கிள் நிக்கும்.
                 
ஆனா...
                 
கொசுவத்தி ஸ்டாண்ட்ல கொசு நிக்குமா??
                 
யோசிக்கனும்...!!

                 தத்துவம் 1:

                 
இஞ்ஜினியரிங் காலேஜ்ல படிச்சா இஞ்ஜினியர்ஆகலாம்.
                 
ஆனா
                 
பிரசிடன்சி காலேஜ்ல படிச்சா பிரசிடன்ட் ஆகமுடியுமா?

                 தத்துவம் 2:

                 
ஆட்டோக்கு 'ஆட்டோ'ன்னு பேர் இருந்தாலும்,
                 
மேன்யுவலாத்தான் டிரைவ் பண்ண முடியும்.

                 தத்துவம் 3:

                 
தூக்க மருந்து சாப்பிட்டா தூக்கம் வரும்,
                 
ஆனா
                 
இருமல் மருந்து சாப்பிட்டா இருமல் வராது!
                 (
என்ன கொடுமை சார் இது!?!)

                 தத்துவம் 4:

                 
வாழை மரம் தார் போடும்,
                 
ஆனா
                 
அதை வச்சு ரோடு போட முடியாது!
                 (
ஹலோஹலோ!!!!)

                 தத்துவம் 5:

                 
பல்வலி வந்தால் பல்லை புடுங்கலாம்,
                 
ஆனா கால்வலி வந்தால் காலை புடுங்க முடியுமா?
                 
இல்லை தலைவலி வந்தால் தலையைதான் புடுங்கமுடியுமா?
                 (
டேய்எங்க இருந்துடா கிளம்புறீங்க?!)

                 தத்துவம் 6:

                 
லாஸ்ட் பட் நாட் லீஸ்ட்...
                 
சன்டே அன்னைக்கு சண்டை போட முடியும்,
                 
அதுக்காக,
                 
மன்டே அன்னைக்கு மண்டைய போட முடியுமா?
                 (
ஐயோஐயோ!! ஐயோ!!! காப்பாத்துங்க!!!)

                 பில் கேட்ஸோட பையனா இருந்தாலும்,
                 
கழித்தல் கணக்கு போடும்போது,
                 
கடன் வாங்கித்தான் ஆகனும்.
                                  - 
ராவெல்லாம் முழ்ச்சு கெடந்துயோசிப்போர் சங்கம்

                 
கொலுசு போட்டா சத்தம் வரும்.
                 
ஆனா,
                 
சத்தம் போட்ட கொலுசு வருமா?

                 பேக் வீல் எவ்வளவு ஸ்பீடா போனாலும்,
                 
ஃப்ரன்ட் வீல முந்த முடியாது.
                 
இதுதான் உலகம்

                 T Nagar 
போனா டீ வாங்கலாம்.
                 
ஆனால்
                 
விருது நகர் போனா விருது வாங்க முடியுமா?

                 என்னதான் பெரிய
                 
வீரனா இருந்தாலும்,
                 
வெயில் அடிச்சா,
                 
திருப்பி அடிக்க முடியாது.

                 இளநீர்லயும் தண்ணி இருக்கு,
                 
பூமிலயும் தண்ணி இருக்கு.
                 
அதுக்காக,
                 
இளநீர்ல போர் போடவும் முடியாது,
                 
பூமில ஸ்ட்ரா போட்டு உரியவும் முடியாது.

                 உங்கள் உடம்பில்
                 
கோடிக்கணக்கான செல்கள் இருந்தாலும்,
                 
ஒரு செல்லில் கூட
                 
ஸிம் கார்ட் போட்டு பேச முடியாது.

                 ஓடுற எலி வாலை புடிச்சா
                 
நீ 'கிங்'கு
                 
ஆனா...
                 
தூங்குற புலி வாலை மிதிச்சா
                 
உனக்கு சங்கு.

                 நிக்கிற பஸ்ஸுக்கு முன்னாடி ஓடலாம்
                 
ஆனா
                 
ஒடுற பஸ்ஸுக்கு முன்னாடி நிக்க முடியாது.

                 வண்டி இல்லாமல் டயர் ஓடும்.
                 
ஆனால்...
                 
டயர் இல்லாமல் வண்டி ஓடுமா?

                 இது மல்லாக்க படுத்துகிட்டு யோசிக்க வேண்டியவிஷயம்.
                 
சைக்கிள் ஓட்டுறது சைக்கிளிங்னாட்ரெய்ன் ஓட்டுறதுட்ரெய்னிங்காஇல்ல
                 
பிளேன் ஓட்டுறது பிளானிங்கா? 
                  
                 என்னதான் நீ புது மாடல் மொபைல் வச்சிருந்தாலும்
                 
மெஸேஜ் Forwardதான் பண்ண முடியும், 
                  Rewind லாம் பண்ண முடியாது.


 - தீவிரமாக யோசிப்போர் சங்கம் (எங்களுக்கு வேறுஎங்கும் கிளைகள் கிடையாது)


:)