Thursday 24 May 2007

Awesome! B_O_M_B_A_Y

Hai friends,
B_O_M_B_A_Y

Bombay has no bombs and is a harbour not a bay.
Churchgate has neither a church nor a gate.
It is a railway station.
There is no darkness in Andheri.
Lalbaag is neither red nor a garden.
No king ever stayed at Kings Circle .
Nor did Queen Victoria stay at Victoria Terminus.
Nor is there any princess at Princess Street .
Lower Parel is at the same level as Parel
There are no marines or sailors at Marine Lines.
The Mahalaxmi temple is at Haji Ali not at Mahalaxmi.
There are no pigs traded at Dukar bazaar.
Teen bati is a junction of 3 roads, not three lamps.
Trams used to terminate at Kings circle not Dadar*
Tram Terminus (Dadar T.T.).
Breach Candy is not a sweetmeat market,
but there is a Hospital.
Safed Pool has the dirtiest and blackest water.
You cannot buy coal at Kolsa street.
There are no Iron smiths at Lohar chawl.
There are no pot makers at Kumbhar wada.
Lokhandwala complex is not an Iron and steel market.
Null bazaar does not sell taps.
You will not find ladyfingers at Bheendi Bazaar.
Kalachowki does not have a black Police station.
Hanging Gardens are not suspended.
Mirchi Gully does not sell chillies.
Figs do not grow in Anjir Wadi.
Sitafals do not grow in Sitafal Wadi,
Jackfruits do not grow at Fanaswadi.
But it is true that you may get fleeced at Chor Bazaar!

AMCHI MUMBAI
A City where everything is possible, especially the impossible.
Where lovers first love and then marry,
Where there is place for every Tom,
Dick and HarryWhere telephone bills make a person ill,
Where a person cannot sleep without a pill.
Where carbon-dioxide is more than oxygen,
Where the road is considered to be a dustbin,
Where college canteens are full and classes empty,
Where Adam teasing is also making an entry,
Where a cycle reaches faster than a car,
Where everyone thinks himself to be a star,
Where sky scrapers overlook the slum,
Where houses collapse as the monsoon comes,
Where people first act and then think,
Where there is more water in the pen than ink,
Where the roads see-saw in monsoon,
Where the beggars become rich soon,
Where the roads are levelled when the minister arrives,
Where college admission means hard cash,
Where cement is frequently mixed with ash.
This is Mumbai my dear, But don't fear, just cheer,
come to Mumbai every year!

Tuesday 22 May 2007

இப்படியா போறது? (Full Tattooed - Body)

haai friends,


மனுஷனுக்கு என்னன்னவோ ஆசையெல்லாம் வருது
இப்போ, ஆனா இப்படியெல்லாம் கூட ஆசை வருமா?
இப்படியே வெளிய போனா என்னாகும் நம்மள மாதிரி
ஆளுங்க மனசு? இது கொஞ்சம் டூஊஊஊஊஊஊஊ
மச்சா இல்ல?...












Thursday 10 May 2007

Katradhu Vaan Alavu - 10


GOD - Generator - Brahma
Operator - Vishnu
Destroyer - Shiva

Hi Buddies, I am back. How are you all ?


On the first Book Out day, I including my friends felt very happy, as we were allowed to go out after a period of three months. Normally for such a long period, we never had restrictions, as we came from the Civil Life. It was really a different experience to have restrictions and it was new thing as well for us . We all had restrictions during the time of examinations at home (To be frank, even during exams, I did not have any restrictions).


During my Training period, we wore Khaki Shirt and Pant and we were from different Squadrons. In order to differentiate, we were given different Badges and with the colour and the number in the Badges, one could easily differentiate and make out about Squadron. Since we were in the Basic Phase, our Number was 1 and the colour of the cloth was White like my Manasu.


My cousin's late Husband, Dr Dhandayutham (a student of Mu Va) was a 'Sahitya Academy Award Winner of 1975'. He was a HOD - Tamil in Kulalampur University (Malaysia). In order to extend support, I did listen to my family members and visited them. So, even now I don't have any idea at all about Chennai. She was staying at Besant Nagar and just before Auto Shankar's Story came to notice, her house was purchased.


During Week Ends, I used to go there in the morning and did spend my time till evening and used to be back the Camp. She has three children namely Arun, Arthi and Ilango and ofcourse, they are all married now (Ah, Aah, E - I mean in Tamil). Dr Dhandayutham wanted to settle in Chennai and he was about to take over the school named 'The School', of TVS Group. But before that could happen, he left this World.


When I was on my way to Besant Nagar in a bus, a passenger was asking for a Bus Ticket from me, as I was in Khaki. On the road, enroute my Cousin's house, a Mum threatened by showing me to her kid saying that if he did not stop weeping, she would complain to me so that I would put the kid into the Jail. It was really a different experience to see the people with such remarks. Ellaam en neram and enna seiya ?!?


It was a great change to have homely food after three months at my Cousin's House though we did have food from 'A Home Away from Home'. Ofcourse, I used to finish my B'Fast at Mess and the Lunch and at times the dinner also at my Cousin's House. The life was going on without much of the changes in Chennai. It was really a different experience to stay away from home and mingle with many, having had no such previous experiences.


C U Soon......... May God Bless.