tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75306084106202236872024-11-08T22:18:17.316+05:30Just pouring my thoughts...Lohithakshahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08166479406134269339noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530608410620223687.post-37372262116107678932019-04-12T22:50:00.000+05:302019-04-14T09:47:12.070+05:30

Logo design: Lohithaksha Mascot design:  Client: Gulf Oil India x Ashok Leyland Agency: OPN Advertising Pvt Ltd. Design: Joshua Chak Idea sketch: Lohithaksha  Brochure design: Lohithaksha College project - JAWA motorcycles Designs for Amazon Chennai RBS Copy and Design: Lohithaksha XENIO - Weekly

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Recently a Kerala woman gave birth to a baby on flight. A lucky angel indeed. Now the boggling question is what citizenship does the child get? Firstly, we have to understand that the place of birth and citizenship are not entirely the same. Before deriving a conclusion, let's have a look at the news report. High-flier at birthNew Delhi, June 18 (PTI):  He is a born frequent flier -

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CLIENT: Gulf Oil India AGENCY: OPN Advertising  DESIGN: Joshua Chak COPY: Lohithaksha CLIENT: Kaatru Veliyidai | Madras Talkies AGENCY: OPN Advertising  COPY: Lohithaksha #loveisintheARR Say it with love Client: VTS Design: Pandiyan Copy: Lohithaksha Client: Wild Tribe Ranch Agency: Wow Digital  Branding Design: Vishal Krishna Copy:

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I'm a bit disheartened to share this incident. And let me tell you this is not the first time I'm witnessing such an incident. I fear of being judged and misunderstood but I had to share this. I'm not blaming any sect of people, as I've witnessed this in other states too. Yes let's be proud of our mother tongue and our city's heritage. When we Indians demand our right to Freedom of speech and

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Amidst this patriarchal society. There was a Lady whom men feared and women admired, conquering the throne twice - consecutively despite the hatred, and her name will go down the history.  J Jayalalitha, she is the one woman I've always admired, despite the allegations against her. I never understood the fondness for MGR or Jayalalitha, people considered them as Gods much more than hero

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Dear Atheists, Of late I've been seeing more Atheistic posts than religious. Now I don't know who is more obsessed about the fact of existence of God, Theists or Atheists. See the point is this. Theists are not dumb ppl. Even Dr APJ was a religious person and so was the Genius mathematician Sir Srinivasa Ramanujan. Dr. Kalam knows more science than we all do. Why wasn't he influenced by your

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"Nice shoes you got there chap" gleaming, I walk with pride feeling the world under my feet. Running into a rock which lay roadside my shoe got torn, cursing I carried on walking on the street. A little further and then it began to rain my feet got dampened, and drenched myself entirely I start to feel tiny fishes trickling inside my shoes. branded shoes worth so much money yet unable to walk

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THE FRACTALS   by Shanti Chitra Title: The Fractals (2016) Genre: Fiction Author: Shanti Chitra "Her themes strive to stir and disturb the tranquility and monotony of life" describes her bio. You'll immediately agree when you read this novel. It revolves around the unspoken world of women in our society and also about the men who seem to complete it. This is the story of yet

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Self-motivation is nothing but clapping for your own achievements. We naturally get motivated when others appreciate for the work we do, likewise we can use the opportunity of encouraging ourselves which comes at no cost. So stop grumbling when none notices or appreciates your hard work. This can be achieved by simple things. Praise yourself! Stand in front of the mirror and admire yourself and

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It is inevitable to control our mind taking us to our school days when we hear “Teachers’ day”. Those special occasions for teachers by us students felt like a whole day of free-periods. But as we pass to higher classes and once in college, the role for teacher is the same but takes different terms: lecturers, HODs, professors, faculty etc. And we wholly consider them as staff. But at times we

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My mobile phone got hanged in the evening. I tried to move the heaven and earth but all went in vain. I pressed myself to resume the book I was reading by Paulo Coelho. After travelling myself through few pages, my eyelids stopped doing its duty "Close your book so that I can hibernate" it indicated. After a nap, I woke up. My mobile was still not working. But I was not frustrated as usual. Why

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Myself being a die-hard fan of Kamal Hassan was eagerly waiting for this movie, and frustrated when the release was delayed. Wave it aside, it was worth the wait. Now let me tell you few scenes I noted/adored or maybe you missed. Or it maybe from my perspective. It's all about Uttama Villain- yet another master piece by the Legend Padmabushan Dr.Kamal Hassan. *SPOILERS AHEAD! READ ONLY

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“Ayya here is today’s earnings” shouted young Velu from the door-step. “Drop it in the box as usual” retorted his boss from a distant, chewing betel nut . Each vendor had his own box respectfully, a piggy bank sort of, in which they had to drop the day’s earnings. This was their routine. Velu dropped the money. “So did you sell extra samosas today?” asked Ayya. “No Ayya, you

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It is weird that my facebook wall has been filled with sprortswomen, women politicians, women CEOs, women entrepreneurs etc. Oh! it is Women's day. But the question is where have all these women been these days? My facebook wall is usually filled with posts regarding actresses, models, and the screenshot of their favorite movie clips in which the glam lady walks with pride when a huge crowd of

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 “Oh! Shit! Not this guy again” muttered Vasu masking his face with a handkerchief and pretended to be far asleep. “The first day when this stranger wished me luck, all my photographs were bad, I lost my tripod, the weather was bad and to crown it all I was pulled over by the Army men. And I had a hard time convincing them I was a photographer who came there as a mere tourist and not

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                                     Gazing at the girls inside the college bus which passed by, Shiva rushed to his school to be present, before the Chief Guest inaugurated the function. No matter how hard he planned to reach the premises early, his plans always faltered. As such, cursing the

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"He woke up but the nightmare continued." " She left him but her thoughts didn't." "Glances questionnaire; mentally prepares for supplementary exam." "Movie ends. Should face real-life actors again." "She: Enjoy dear! Her eyes: STFU &  stay!" "Dilemma: Eat or not? Biriyani or diet?" "Biriyani's aroma! Looks? who cares? Health first." "

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 I had got an opportunity through my college to take part in "Madhan Movie Matinee" (TV show) which will telecast tomorrow (30/Nov/2014) on Puthuyugam tv. The movie being reviewed tomorrow by Madhan sir (Film critic) is "Kaaviya Thalaivan" (Tamil,2014). Yesterday the college had booked tickets for the movie, I watched the show along with my few seniors. On 29/11/2014 I went to

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       People can't take law into their own hands There was this post which was creating a buzz in social media after the Tiger attack post || Man has his PENIS cut off by angry mob after 'attempted rape' of teenager ||  There were plenty of posts regarding this saying it was the best punishment!   And this was the article posted by "Logical Indians" on

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Today Chennai celebrates its 375th birthday. And my  memories about Chennai: When I was a kid studying in b'lore, after vacations friends would ask wer did u spend ur vacations? I said proudly to my native "Chennai" and they mostly confuse with 'China' and lose their mind coz we were such kids not knowing the difference btw a city and country. A week before leaving to Chennai I

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My Photographs for Sarah Creations

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Story begins... As soon as the train halted at the Beach station, a huge crowd boarded. Each and every person in the crowd took a glance at me, which included a few old men. It was so disgusting, only my fellow beings would understand my problem. Two boys struggled and came near. Before approaching me they stared at each other. They started arguing as who should approach me first. The heated

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THE LOVE THAT LASTED FOREVER Shruthi was in her bed in front of the television, crying.  In the television, news channels were flashing headlines that the flight UA343 which started from Chennai the last day had crashed in the Atlantic Ocean. “Shruthi, why are you crying?“ the voice of her mother heard from her behind.  She didn’t answer.  She continued crying, and her mother

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On a pleasant saturday night, I'm in a hurry to reach the theatre. All the auto rickshaws I stop the driver says ''Return savaari varaadhu sir!''. So what can I do? I can't go to the place he desires. Every Chennaite will understand my problem.  Finally an auto driver accepted to go the theatre. He smiled at us as I and my cousin hopped in. And turned the meter on. As I already booked the

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