<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029</id><updated>2024-12-19T08:52:30.542+05:30</updated><category term="country"/><category term="gods"/><category term="love"/><category term="own"/><category term="Aattinkuttiyum"/><category term="Ajmal ameer"/><category term="Anna Hazare"/><category term="Brazil"/><category term="Chappal"/><category term="Elephant"/><category term="Football"/><category term="Friendship"/><category term="I M vijayan"/><category term="India Against Corruption"/><category term="Innocent Lie"/><category term="Keralam"/><category term="Laugh"/><category term="Legend"/><category term="MJ"/><category term="Martha"/><category term="Michael Jackson"/><category term="Miss. S"/><category term="My First Lie"/><category term="PJ"/><category term="Ponnappan"/><category term="Ponnu"/><category term="Pullipulikalum"/><category term="Save Kerala"/><category term="Save MullaPeriyar"/><category term="Shayari"/><category term="Sher"/><category term="Train"/><category term="Udham singh"/><category term="What can you do?"/><category term="anoop"/><category term="asianet"/><category term="bagh"/><category term="boban"/><category term="death"/><category term="dhobi"/><category term="dukahm"/><category term="dyre"/><category term="eid"/><category term="freedom"/><category term="god"/><category term="hari"/><category term="imagination"/><category term="jallianvala bagh"/><category term="jalliwala"/><category term="kerala"/><category term="kunchako"/><category term="lal jose"/><category term="madambi"/><category term="malayalam"/><category term="mullaperiyar"/><category term="namitha"/><category term="peace"/><category term="pramod"/><category term="pranayam"/><category term="pride"/><category term="release"/><category term="robinhood"/><category term="sad"/><category term="samaadhanam"/><category term="sneham"/><category term="sorrow"/><category term="story"/><category term="sundaram"/><category term="yaathra"/><category term="ഇയ്യാംപാറ്റകള്‍"/><category term="ഇരുട്ട്"/><category term="എഴുത്തുകുത്തുകള്‍"/><category term="മോചനം"/><category term="വര്‍ണങ്ങള്‍"/><category term="വിശപ്പ്"/><category term="ശിക്ഷ"/><title type='text'>ചന്തുവിന്‍റെ (വി)കൃതികള്‍</title><subtitle type='html'>ചന്തുവിന്‍റെ വിക്രിതികള്‍.&#xa;പേനയും പേപ്പറും ഉപയോഗിച്ച് എഴുതാന്‍ എനിക്ക് ഭയങ്കര മടി ആയിരുന്നു. കോഡ് എഴുതി എഴുതി കമ്പ്യൂട്ടറില്‍ ടൈപ്പ് ചെയാന്‍ മടിയില്ലതായി.. അങ്ങനെ ഞാനും ബ്ലോഗ്‌ എഴുതാന്‍ തുടങ്ങി...&#xa;എന്‍റെ ഓരോ ലീല-വിലാസങ്ങള്‍....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-5658991035607455229</id><published>2013-08-17T18:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2013-08-17T18:51:54.130+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Aattinkuttiyum"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boban"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="eid"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kunchako"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lal jose"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="malayalam"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="namitha"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pramod"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pullipulikalum"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="release"/><title type='text'>Pullipulikalum Aattinkuttiyum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
The latest outing by Lal Jose and team. Scripted by M.Sindhuraj and Produced by Balcony 6 Entertainments.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lal jose tells us the story of Chakka Gopan aka Aadu Gopan (Kunchako Boban) and his 3 brothers named Chakka Maniyan (Irshad), Chakka Vijayan (Shiju) and Chakka Suku (Joju). &amp;nbsp;The story is set at current Kuttanadu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Story starts with chasing of Gopan by some people who want to take revenge of &amp;nbsp;his brothers beating them. Gopan is the bread earning member of the house. His 3 brothers spend their time drinking, quotation and merry making. Their doings are so bad that, their neighbor Kapyar, is unable to sell his house because of being &quot;Chakka Kootam&#39;s&quot; neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gopan owns a house boat which is on loan from bank. He lures the tourists arriving at Alapuzha to his boat, by playing with words and free entertainment. He once brings Kainakari Jayasree (Namitha Pramod) to perform Mohiniyattam with the help of Mamachan (Suraj Venjaramoodu), when he can&#39;t find any other performers, and who after words becomes Gopan&#39;s house boats permanent performer.&lt;br /&gt;
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By an unintended statement made by Gopan to police, Kuriyachan (Shammi Thilakan) is arrested by police which ruins his political career as well as his family life. After that Kuriyachan tries in many ways to take revenge on Gopan. Where as Gopan is trying hard to change his brothers. Also budding is his love with Jayasree.&lt;br /&gt;
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The movie has some great humors which may become classics. The first half is simply entertaining. But second half drags and at most occasions the story is predictable. Kunchako Boban was at his best as well as Suraj. Suraj has some good scenes too other than his usual comedy.&lt;br /&gt;
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The master stroke is delivered by cinematographer S.Kumar who has absolutely captured the beauty of Kuttanad. Lal jose has taken care not only to show the usual locals of Kuttanad, but how things actually are. Like, the flooded houses, cremation of body, life of house boat employees.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the whole, Lal jose takes us on a beautiful boat ride and shows us half of Kuttanad and send us back to shore in a fully covered speed boat.&lt;br /&gt;
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2.5/5 Stars&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/5848510877244323642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/5848510877244323642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/5848510877244323642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/5848510877244323642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2012/03/blog-post.html' title='ഭ്രാന്തന്‍'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-7447211771693915518</id><published>2011-11-30T12:41:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-30T16:54:21.430+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="country"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gods"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mullaperiyar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="own"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Save Kerala"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Save MullaPeriyar"/><title type='text'>Gods Own Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;Our state Kerala is called &#39;Gods Own Country&#39;. I accept that its not anywhere near that actully. But this state is in the process of making it the &#39;Real Gods Own Country&#39;. Check this statistics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; list-style-type: square; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kerala has highest literacy among the states of India.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;More than 94% of the rural population has access to primary school within 1 km, while 98% of population benefits one school within a distance of 2 km&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Almost a fourth of India&#39;s 10,000 plant species are found in the state.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Kerala&#39;s rate of population growth is India&#39;s lowest&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Kerala&#39;s decadal population growth (9.42% in 2001) is less than half the all-India average of 21.34%&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Kerala&#39;s human development indices— primary level education, health care and elimination of poverty—are among the best in India&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Kerala has one of the highest literacy rates (94.59%) among Indian states[8] and life expectancy (74 years) was among the highest in India in 2011&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The life expectancy of Kerala is similar to developed nations in the world that shows the facilities for treatment and health.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Kerala&#39;s healthcare system has garnered international acclaim.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The United Nations Children&#39;s Fund (UNICEF) and the World Health Organisation designated Kerala the world&#39;s first &quot;baby-friendly state&quot; because of its effective promotion of breast-feeding.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;More than 95% of Keralite births are hospital-delivered.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;In 1991, Kerala&#39;s total fertility rate (children born per women) was the lowest in India&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Kerala&#39;s female-to-male ratio (1.058) is significantly higher than that of the rest of India.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The National Family Health Survey – 3, conducted in 2007 ranked Kerala as a state with the highest media exposure in India.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;National Geographic&#39;s Traveller magazine names Kerala as one of the &quot;ten paradises of the world&quot; and &quot;50 must see destinations of a lifetime&quot;.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Travel and Leisure names Kerala as &quot;One of the 100 great trips for the 21st century&quot;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;Even developed countries try to follow Kerala model which is defined as:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; list-style-type: square; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A set of high material quality-of-life indicators coinciding with low per-capita incomes, both distributed across nearly the entire population of Kerala.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A set of wealth and resource redistribution programmes that have largely brought about the high material quality-of-life indicators.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; High levels of political participation and activism among ordinary people along with substantial numbers of dedicated leaders at all levels. Kerala&#39;s mass activism and committed cadre were able to function within a largely democratic structure, which their activism has served to reinforce.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;All these were not achived in a single day. It was well planed and well executed. It took a hell lot of time to achive these status. Right now Keralam is the best place to live in India.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxR0OphQ7JRKB5CBzdrjbqbkuFZgyP6R5psss7Wwb7TIlQI5GIueq0lUazhSCg5HWj3tPH6bm3L3IXjbz8fcLNd6T6VkDzlXBYnFpWLzbA2n4g-GQGiJRa4_Q8iAnKb9Xf3KRnouNT2Ck/s1600/mulla1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;160&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxR0OphQ7JRKB5CBzdrjbqbkuFZgyP6R5psss7Wwb7TIlQI5GIueq0lUazhSCg5HWj3tPH6bm3L3IXjbz8fcLNd6T6VkDzlXBYnFpWLzbA2n4g-GQGiJRa4_Q8iAnKb9Xf3KRnouNT2Ck/s320/mulla1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;But right now the Gods Own Country is in the brink of a massive disaster. Mullaperiyar!. If this dam breaks, not only the life of 35Lakh people will be affected, but all these hard work will also be lost with it. This beautiful heaven will be turned to Hell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;By this strugle, we are not against Tamil nadu or against, giving water to them. But we are fighting for our life. Our right to live.&lt;strong&gt;To Live without fear&lt;/strong&gt;. Its not decided by any F**** Vaiko Vasu or any other idiots. This is My State and we have every damn right to live here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;We, keralites have never played the Regional or Language trump till date. But now we are forced to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;ഭാരതം&amp;nbsp; എന്ന്&amp;nbsp; കേട്ടാല്‍&amp;nbsp;അഭിമാന&amp;nbsp; പൂരിതമാകണം &amp;nbsp;അന്ധരംഗം&amp;nbsp;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;കേരളം&amp;nbsp; എന്ന് &amp;nbsp;കേട്ടാലോ&amp;nbsp; തിളക്കന്നം&amp;nbsp; ചോര&amp;nbsp; ഞരമ്പുകളില്‍&amp;nbsp;&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Save MullaPeriyar! Save Kerala&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class=&quot;Apple-interchange-newline&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/7447211771693915518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/7447211771693915518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/7447211771693915518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/7447211771693915518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-state-kerala-is-called-gods-own.html' title='Gods Own Country'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxR0OphQ7JRKB5CBzdrjbqbkuFZgyP6R5psss7Wwb7TIlQI5GIueq0lUazhSCg5HWj3tPH6bm3L3IXjbz8fcLNd6T6VkDzlXBYnFpWLzbA2n4g-GQGiJRa4_Q8iAnKb9Xf3KRnouNT2Ck/s72-c/mulla1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-5008663214681262088</id><published>2011-10-24T21:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:57:42.832+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ഇയ്യാംപാറ്റകള്‍"/><title type='text'>ഇയ്യാംപാറ്റകള്‍</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;പുതു&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;മഴയില്‍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;മണ്‍പുറ്റില്‍ നിന്നും&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;ചിറകുവിരിച്ചു&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;പറന്നുയരുന്നു..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;വെളിച്ചത്തെ നോക്കി&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;പ്രയാണം ചെയുന്നു..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;ആഗ്രഹങ്ങളില്ല..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;സ്വപ്നങ്ങളില്ല..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;സന്തോഷം മാത്രം,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;സ്വാതന്ത്ര്യത്തിന്‍റെ സന്തോഷം..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;ക്ഷണ നേരത്തില്‍,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;മരണം സുനിശ്ചിതം..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;എങ്കിലും ആ ചിന്ത,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;ലവലേശമിലാതെ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;ആഘോഷിച്ചു കൊണ്ട് ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;അവ&amp;nbsp;മരണത്തിലോട്ടു,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;പറന്നടുകുന്നു ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/5008663214681262088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/5008663214681262088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/5008663214681262088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/5008663214681262088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='ഇയ്യാംപാറ്റകള്‍'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-4511899943829308305</id><published>2011-08-05T10:53:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-05T10:55:26.901+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dukahm"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peace"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="samaadhanam"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sneham"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sorrow"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yaathra"/><title type='text'>യാത്ര</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;അവസാന യാത്രക്കായി ചമഞ്ഞൊരുങ്ങി കിടക്കുന്ന ദേഹമേ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;im&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white;&quot;&gt;ആ ചമയം ആസ്വദിക്കാനുള്ള ദേഹി ഇല്ല നിന്നക്ക്..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white;&quot;&gt;സ്വന്തമാക്കിയ എല്ലാ സൗഭാഗ്യങ്ങളും,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white;&quot;&gt;ഉപേക്ഷിച്ചു യാത്രയായി&amp;nbsp;നീ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white;&quot;&gt;കാമം, ക്രോധം, വിദ്വേഷം, എന്നിവയ്ക്ക് പകരം,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;im&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white;&quot;&gt;സ്നേഹത്തിലും, സമാധാനത്തിലും&amp;nbsp;വിശ്വസിച്ചിരുന്നു&amp;nbsp;നീ എങ്കില്‍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white;&quot;&gt;ഇ അവസാന&amp;nbsp;യാത്രയില്‍, നിന്നെ&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;im&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white;&quot;&gt;യാത്രയാക്കാന്‍&amp;nbsp; വന്നവരുടെ എണ്ണവും,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white;&quot;&gt;അവരുടെ ദുഖത്തിന് ആത്മാര്‍ത്ഥയും കൂടിയേനെ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/4511899943829308305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/4511899943829308305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/4511899943829308305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/4511899943829308305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='യാത്ര'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-1985436380347114025</id><published>2011-05-05T11:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-10T17:17:22.968+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pranayam"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="എഴുത്തുകുത്തുകള്‍"/><title type='text'>ചില എഴുത്തുകുത്തുകള്‍</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;മൂന്ന്&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ഹൃദയത്തിലെ പ്രണയ പുസ്തകത്തിന്‍റെ&amp;nbsp; താളുകള്‍ ആരോ മെല്ലെ മറിച്ചു നോക്കി..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ഒളിച്ചു വെച്ചിരുന്ന ഓര്‍മ്മകള്‍ എല്ലാം മനസ്സില്‍&amp;nbsp; തിരികെ എത്തി..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;അവളുടെ&amp;nbsp; ഓര്‍മ്മകള്‍ &amp;nbsp;എന്നെ വീണ്ടും പ്രണയത്തോട് &amp;nbsp;അടുപ്പിക്കുന്നു..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;പക്ഷെ&amp;nbsp;,ഞാന്‍ അനുഭവിച്ച വേദനകള്‍ എന്നെ പ്രണയത്തില്‍ നിന്നും അകറ്റുന്നു ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ഓര്‍മകളോ, അതോ&amp;nbsp; വേദനകളോ &amp;nbsp;, ആര്&amp;nbsp; ജയിക്കും&amp;nbsp;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ആരുതന്നെ&amp;nbsp; ജയിച്ചാലും&amp;nbsp;, തോല്‍വി&amp;nbsp; എനിക്കു തന്നെ ആണേ&amp;nbsp;, അത്&amp;nbsp; നിശ്ചയം&amp;nbsp;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/1985436380347114025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/1985436380347114025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/1985436380347114025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/1985436380347114025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='ചില എഴുത്തുകുത്തുകള്‍'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLt6cOW1bmvLmqbJQLDx5-sThlFbSwmTEsMQen-lXYQdm7sEha6Rxc6jm67H_V44tu9Rde24Qck6q0ndJEO7sC5JpEnN7B-Q34DseXpO4Ja0f1LDaLTJPHE6mG6ApvpJq8A0w5QolSlyE/s72-c/heartbreak.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-7640957604368068996</id><published>2011-04-25T17:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-25T17:29:38.237+05:30</updated><title type='text'>വേനല്‍ മഴ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFDcKDDCMIF9DU1gVGWHQj6RhuelPO37Mhm21nuAlUxDjisSE6pIk83BRK2hMuhFYWqLSwR30C1ynAryln48ouaoqxKNu9Rqz-yNmW9mF8QiY3sT7tAOqfR_GOn9z96hX9JEjeg8MVkk4/s1600/4415359303_e6af8aa802_z.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;246&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFDcKDDCMIF9DU1gVGWHQj6RhuelPO37Mhm21nuAlUxDjisSE6pIk83BRK2hMuhFYWqLSwR30C1ynAryln48ouaoqxKNu9Rqz-yNmW9mF8QiY3sT7tAOqfR_GOn9z96hX9JEjeg8MVkk4/s320/4415359303_e6af8aa802_z.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;ചൂടിനല്പം വിശ്രമ്മമേകി &amp;nbsp;വേനല്‍ മഴ വന്നിരിക്കുന്നു...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;പ്രകൃതി മഴയില്‍ കുളിച്ചു നില്കുന്നു..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;മെല്ലെ വീശുന്ന മാരുതനും ഉണ്ടൊരു&amp;nbsp; കുളിര്‍മ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;എന്ത് സുന്ദരം ഇ ഭൂമി. സുന്ദരമല്ലതതോ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;ഭൂമിയില്‍ വസിക്കുന്ന ചില മനുഷ്യര്‍ മാത്രം..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/7640957604368068996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/7640957604368068996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/7640957604368068996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/7640957604368068996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='വേനല്‍ മഴ'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFDcKDDCMIF9DU1gVGWHQj6RhuelPO37Mhm21nuAlUxDjisSE6pIk83BRK2hMuhFYWqLSwR30C1ynAryln48ouaoqxKNu9Rqz-yNmW9mF8QiY3sT7tAOqfR_GOn9z96hX9JEjeg8MVkk4/s72-c/4415359303_e6af8aa802_z.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-4229281829023050806</id><published>2011-04-08T16:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-08T16:31:30.655+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Anna Hazare"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="India Against Corruption"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="What can you do?"/><title type='text'>India Against Corruption</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbRlzppHOB2h7r0wR0uhUsg20E2EenwlKofmS9zSGNejpKsa3TrnAygcCymFrOJbCZ-ewpiDAXrksofbaDcce36CwSosR6KapkwUdFTv8xHBjd46A8YQfk-X-qQWD54VknkyEah64xlZI/s1600/174608_165845033445190_7468741_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbRlzppHOB2h7r0wR0uhUsg20E2EenwlKofmS9zSGNejpKsa3TrnAygcCymFrOJbCZ-ewpiDAXrksofbaDcce36CwSosR6KapkwUdFTv8xHBjd46A8YQfk-X-qQWD54VknkyEah64xlZI/s1600/174608_165845033445190_7468741_n.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anna Hazare.. A person, not heard about so much in Indian Politics. Suddenly he is the buzz.. Lakhs of&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;supporting his cause. 1000s of fans in facebook and twitter. Why? What has he done? Lots before has done sathyagraha. So whats the diffrence? Why so much of fanfare? Why Government is so much worried over his Sathyagraha?&lt;br /&gt;
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Is it because of his image? Is it because, we are fed up of the mis-managements by political parties in power? Does it has anything to do with recent unrest in Egypt &amp;amp; Libiya?&lt;br /&gt;
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I think, its because all of this. We had seen some good, non-tainted leader in politics. Whom we belived or we still belive. But those people never rose to people&#39;s expectations. They had raised voice in some occation, but when it comes to counter their party or its member, they keep mum. They step back. It has happend before and will happen again. The lacked the will power to lead and to oppose.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently we have seen scams unveling as never before. Sacms including a huge amount of money, high ranked politicians, high ranked officers. And the governmenthesitated to take actions. They were more intrested in blame game.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also we, the common people we more encouraged with recent unrest in Libiya and Egypt. We also wanted to react.We also wanted to raise voice. But we never knew how to. We never had a leader. We never knew the way. And when a person, who had a clean image, who has a low profile, who never belonged to any ruling government, raised his voice, naturaly we were ready to follow him. We see a leader in him, whom we missed for long. Anna Hazare by selecting sathyagraha, the long forgotten way of protest, it only reinforced our belief. And when he decided not to backtrack on his demands, our respect for him grew. &amp;nbsp;We seen in him a leader, a leader whom we can follow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe he won&#39;t rise to the expectations. Maybe he will stepdown, when time to lead. But we are ready to take the risk. Because its time to raise the voice. We had remained silent for a long time. Lots had eaten on our tax money. Lots have thrived on our silence.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not anymore. This protest, this unrest its not merely about &#39;Lokpal&#39; bill. Its a bold statement by the common man. Its by this we are saying enough is enough. By this post, I pledge my support to Anna Hazare. I&#39;m doing my bit What can you do?&lt;br /&gt;
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Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/IndiACor&lt;br /&gt;
Wikipedia: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anna_Hazare&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Avaaz.org:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.avaaz.org/en/stand_with_anna_hazare_fb/?twi&quot;&gt;http://www.avaaz.org/en/stand_with_anna_hazare_fb/?twi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/4229281829023050806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/4229281829023050806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/4229281829023050806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/4229281829023050806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2011/04/india-against-corruption.html' title='India Against Corruption'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbRlzppHOB2h7r0wR0uhUsg20E2EenwlKofmS9zSGNejpKsa3TrnAygcCymFrOJbCZ-ewpiDAXrksofbaDcce36CwSosR6KapkwUdFTv8xHBjd46A8YQfk-X-qQWD54VknkyEah64xlZI/s72-c/174608_165845033445190_7468741_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-2609033987532416001</id><published>2011-02-23T13:26:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-23T14:24:22.967+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="മോചനം"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ശിക്ഷ"/><title type='text'>ശിക്ഷയും, മോചനവും</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; 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style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;[Originally posted in &lt;a href=&quot;http://thalatherichavar.blogspot.com/2010/07/house-warming.html&quot;&gt;Thalatherichavar&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;It was nearing mid-night and I was walking with Pappu. We both were holding big plastic bags in each of our hands. We had reached Karukapally junction. We have walked around 2 Kms, and still has to cover around 1 km. Felt like the darkness around is the reflection of my mind. It was cold night, but the cold was not affecting our body. We haven&#39;t talked  since we left Aadarsh&#39;s house. One of the bag I was holding contained boiled eggs and the other biriyani rice. Pappu&#39;s was chicken legs and biriyani rice.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;Pappu was the first to break the silence. He said &#39;Should hit Aadarsh&#39;s head. Why he had to bring all those to his home?&#39;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;I said &#39;hmm..&#39;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;He continued, &#39;If he had to bring, then should have arranged the party after the dinner.&#39;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;I said &#39;hmm..&#39;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;Pappu, &#39;And did you see what he was doing, he was not ready to accept his guilt. He stormed out of the house. He didn&#39;t even think about us. *****&#39;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;I said &#39;hmm..&#39;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;Pappu didn&#39;t speak after that. I was not interested in continuing the conversation. It was like my tongue had freezed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;I re-collected the incidents leading to this.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;It was Aadarsh&#39;s house warming ceremony, and we had reached &#39;quarters&#39;, the day before. All in his family were staying at his new house, as the Pooja was over. The function was scheduled for next day. As his old house, the quarters was vacant, he had asked all of us to come a day earlier and arranged for a booze party. All arrived by evening, me, Jinu, Boney, Pappu, Anoop, Sachin and Prasanth@.  We had a very good time, boozing out, watching movies. Really enjoyed a lot. Partying till 2 @ night.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;Next morning the lady who supplies milk called out from the gate. Aadarsh&#39;s dog was let loose, and so I couldn&#39;t go out and she can&#39;t come in. So I woke-up Aadarsh. He went to collect the milk. On the way out he hit his room&#39;s door, he regrouped, and continued. He again hit  the front door on the way out. That high was the effect of our partying.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;We all went attended the function. All were feeling sleepy, but enjoyed a lot, coz it was one of those rare occasions when all of us, The Naughty Nine, were present outside the college. After lunch we went to the quarters. Aadarsh requested all to stay back. But except Pappu and me, all went home. [We were the ones destined to witness the drama about to unveil that night]. As we were tired we went to sleep. By evening Aadarsh woke us up. He said, he was going to give treat his friend near his home. He wanted us to join. His friends also called us. But, as we were very tired, we rejected the offer, and decided to continue our sleep. It was the best decision we took on that day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;Aadarsh said, &#39;So, you people carry on with your sleep. I will come back by 8, and we will go to my home to have dinner.&#39;. He left saying that and we continued our sleep.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;As he said, he came by 8. We got ready and went to his home. Aadarshs other friends, who were there for Aadarshs evening treat, were also with us. When we reached his home, Aadarsh&#39;s fathers senior and his family were there. And they were having dinner. So we all gathered at the sit-out and started to cat. In the mid-way Appu made a stupid coment, and all burst into laugh. The noise was too much. Pappu and I looked at each other. We felt things are not alright.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;Aadarsh&#39;s, brother Hari, came out and told Aadarsh, that they being disturbance to the other guest. Aadarsh said, he will take care of it and Hari went back. But nothing happened, the shouting and laughing just increased. After 5 mins, Aadarsh&#39;s, Dad&#39;s collegue and family went. And Aadarsh went in. He came out after another 5 minutes. From his face, it was obvious that things were not alright. Others also sensed the same.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;We got to know that, his Mom was not happy with the way we all behaved. She was scolding Aadarsh for that. Aadarshs other friends felt the condition was not right and some of them left. Now Pappu, me, Lajith and 2 others remained. Now that increased the anger to Aadarsh&#39;s Mom. Aadarsh has asked to keep food for 15-20 people. And now only 5 are there. Food was from the after-noon&#39;s function. She could have distributed the food to their neighbors. She was furious and started to shout at Aadarsh.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;Lagith and the others had food. After the dinner, Lagith went to Aadarshs mom.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;He said, &#39;Mother, we had a party and we are little drunk. Sorry for that&#39;.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;With that he fell on her feet. She was spell-bounded. He stood up and went out. Now Aadarsh started to shout at his mother for behaving badly to his friends. (We felt from the way Aadarsh was talking, as if, it was Aadarsh&#39;s mom who is drunk, and its she who spoiled the occasion). And with that he stormed out. We both at the dining table. It was a good dinner. We were not enjoy the dinner, but were swallowing the food as to finish it. All these time, Aadarsh&#39;s Mom was complaining about him to us. His sister also has joined. She also was complaining about the food that will get wasted. So we came-up with an idea, that we will take the food to quarters, were the fridge still is, and will keep the food in it.  So they started to pack the food.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&#39;What the **** were you doin there? !@#$%^&amp;amp;*&#39; Pappu was shtouting at Aadarsh. We had reached quarters, and there he was sitting in front, waiting for us. Seeing him, Pappu had started to shout at him. We thought Aadarsh will be sorry for what has happened. But in-turn he was still furious at his mother. And he started to complain about her and the way she behaved to his &#39;friends&#39;..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;We told him what all happened after Aadarsh left home and what his father told. It had happened like this:  Aadarsh&#39;s mom was continuing the complaining. All of a sudden, Aadarsh&#39;s father came from his room. He said to his wife, &#39;There is no point in talking about it now.  You should have scolded him when he used to come home late and drunk. You didn&#39;t do anything then. &#39;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;She replied, &#39;I didn&#39;t knew, he used to drink&#39;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;He said, &#39;Don&#39;t lie, You knew it already. And you knew it well. If you don&#39;t, then why do you think, he comes home late? Why do you the think, he comes home only after every one has slept? So stop complaining. And leave these kids. Its already late.&#39;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;With that his Mom stopped talking. We could see tears running down her cheeks. She packed the bags and gave it to us. And we left to quarters on foot.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;Aadarsh was surprised on hearing this. It was a great shock to him. He had believed that, his father never knew about his deeds.  He also stopped talking.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;PS: Next day morning, Aadarsh went to Prasanth&#39;s home. They, Pappu, Aadarsh and Prasanth, went to Wayanad,(Prasanth had an estate there) as it was our study leaves going on. Aadarsh never informed his home about his trip or what he was doing. It was Prasanth, who called Aadarsh&#39;s home frequently and informed about their trips and all. He went back home only after around 20 days. We all thought it was because he was still angry with his mother, but in reality he was ashamed to face his Father.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;Sorry guys, I haven&#39;t used the real name of the Hero. He would kill me, if I used his name.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0in&quot;&gt;@ Don&#39;t remember whether Shajeeb was there&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/2401815103411407854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/2401815103411407854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/2401815103411407854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/2401815103411407854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2010/07/house-warming.html' title='House warming'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-3365085726198480822</id><published>2010-07-15T20:53:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-15T20:59:09.833+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="വിശപ്പ്"/><title type='text'>വിശപ്പ്</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv=&quot;content-type&quot; content=&quot;text/html; charset=utf-8&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  line-height: 28px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;ചങ്ങലയില്‍ ബന്ധിതനായ പൈതലിനെ നോക്കി,&lt;div&gt;രാജാവ് ചോദിച്ചു &quot;ഇവന്‍ ചെയ്ത കുറ്റം?&quot;&lt;div&gt;മന്ത്രി  മൊഴിഞ്ഞു &quot;അപ്പ കഷ്ണം മോഷ്ടിച്ച്!&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;രാജാവ് കല്പിച്ചു &quot;മോഷ്ടിച്ച കൈകള്‍ വെട്ടു!&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;വിദൂഷകന്‍ ഉണര്‍ത്തിച്ചു &quot;മോഷണ കാരണം അറിയേണ്ടേ?&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;രാജാവ് ആക്രോശിച്ചു &quot;വിധുഷകന്‍ രാജ്യകാര്യങ്ങളില്‍ ഇടപെടേണ്ട,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;നീ വെറും കഴുത, നമ്മളെ &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_101&quot;&gt;ചിരിപ്പികേണ്ട&lt;/span&gt; കഴുത&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;പടയാളികള്‍ രാജാവിന്റെ ഉത്തരവ്  &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_99&quot;&gt;ശിരസ്സാവഹിച്ചു.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_99&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;അറ്റു &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_98&quot;&gt;വീണ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_65&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_66&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_97&quot;&gt;കൈകളില്‍ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_67&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_96&quot;&gt;നിന്നും&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_68&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_95&quot;&gt;ഇറ്റു&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_69&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_73&quot;&gt;വീണ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_65&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_66&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_67&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_68&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_69&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_73&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_70&quot;&gt;രക്ത &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_74&quot;&gt;തുള്ളികള്‍ &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_75&quot;&gt;ഉണങ്ങും &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_76&quot;&gt;മുന്‍പേ  &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_77&quot;&gt;ദാസികള്‍ &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_78&quot;&gt;നൃത്തം &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_79&quot;&gt;തുടങ്ങി..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_65&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_66&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_67&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_68&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_69&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_70&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_74&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_75&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_76&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_77&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_78&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_79&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_80&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_86&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_87&quot;&gt;പക്ഷെ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_84&quot;&gt;ആരും ഒരു &lt;/span&gt;വിശക്കുന്ന &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_81&quot;&gt;വയറിന്റെ &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_82&quot;&gt;ദീന &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_83&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_86&quot;&gt;രോദനം&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_65&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_66&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_67&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_68&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_69&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_70&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_74&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_75&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_76&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_77&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_78&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_79&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_80&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_81&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_82&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_83&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_84&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_85&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;TRN_88&quot;&gt;കേട്ടില്‍ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;അഥവാ  &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_90&quot;&gt;കേട്ടതായി &lt;span id=&quot;TRN_91&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; 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content=&quot;text/html; charset=utf-8&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 28px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:medium;&quot;  &gt;പടിഞ്ഞാറന്‍ ചക്രവാളത്തില്‍ സൂര്യന്‍ അസ്തമിച്ചു..&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;പ്രകൃതിയില്‍&lt;/span&gt; പടരുന്ന ഇരുട്ട് എന്റെ മനസ്സില്‍ നിന്നാണോ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ഞാന്‍ വരയ്ക്കാന്‍ &lt;span&gt;ശ്രമിച്ച&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ചിത്രങ്ങളിലും&lt;/span&gt; ഇരുട്ട് &lt;span&gt;മാത്രം&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;പ്രകൃതിയിലും&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span&gt;ക്യാനവാസിലും&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;എന്നിലും&lt;/span&gt; പടരുന്നത്&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;രക്ത&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;വര്‍ണം&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ആയിരുന്നെങ്കില്‍&lt;/span&gt;, എന്ന് ഞാന്‍ &lt;span&gt;ആഗ്രഹിക്കുന്നു&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/8987240020195064767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/8987240020195064767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/8987240020195064767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/8987240020195064767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='വര്‍ണങ്ങള്‍'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-2781266517935805523</id><published>2010-07-01T20:52:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:05:52.260+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brazil"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Football"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I M vijayan"/><title type='text'>A Football Fan&#39;s Diary!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;I haven&#39;t watched a single football match after Brazil&#39;s exit from WC-06. I was so much upset with Brazil&#39;s WC exit that, I stopped following football. Then, this WC-10 started and somehow the First match I saw was Brazil VS S.Korea. And thats when, I knew how much I loved Football. I never knew, I love Football more than cricket. And how much I have missed football in last 4 years. This WC brought back the memories of all those things that I have done in my childhood for the love of football. I was a weak boy, still I went to play football. Me and my bro had collections of football players, cut-outs from news papers, stickers.We bought football magazines and waited for news papers daily, to collect the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; &quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;Sometime back, when WC-10 started, I got a message, saying, &#39;We Indians are the best football fans, as we cheer, fight and cry for Brazil, Argentina, England, Germany etc., knowing that our country will not even play in the world-cup in our life time.&#39; So, I just wanted to tell that, we too have football stars, who are world class players. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;That message brought back memories of article that I have read about a football player. I would like to share it with you. This story came in Mathrubhumi Paper at the time of WC-2002. I think it was written by Vimsi, the renowned sports writer. I don&#39;t remember the exact places. The story goes like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;This happened by the 80s. There was a famous football club in Kozhikode. They had won many a tournaments. They were one of the best at that time. But alas, they haven&#39;t had a good time at their native place. So they wanted to show-off their strength at their home ground. They organised a football match against a team from Thrissur. The Thrissur club was a low profile team. They had selected thrissur club, because they wanted to win the match and that too with a high margin. The match time came. Tcr club arrived. Tcr club also had a kid of age around 10-12. He was wearing a half pant, which was tied with some coir and a shirt that was torn at places. Seeing the kid, the crowd started to howl. They said, &#39;This is not a school match&#39; etc etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;The match started. The Calicut club was dominant. Tcr club, didn&#39;t even had chances to attack. By half time Cal club was leading with 5 goals against 0. After half time they again scored 2 more goals. The crowd went ga-ga. Some felt sympathy towards Tcr club. They said Cal club should allow Tcr club to put at least one goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;At around 70th minute, the coach of Tcr club, substituted their main sticker with the kid. The howling of the crowd went much higher. They thought, Tcr club wanted save their main player from the shame. The kid had came to play bare foot, with one hand holding his half pants and with the other wiping his nose. He was dark, lean and weak.The crowds howling was at its peak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;But what happened in next 10 mins was unbelievable. Not a single person present there would have dreamed such a thing even in their wildest of dreams. After around 10 mins, Tcr club had equaled Cal club with 7 goals, all of the coming from the legs of the kid. Every person present there was mesmerized, except the members of Tcr club. The kid was playing like anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Cal club was at the verge of losing. They started fouling and it lead to fights between the 2 teams and the match was abandoned. But that couldn&#39;t steel the limelight from the kid every single person present there was all praise to the kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;That kid grew up, and now holds the record for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 19px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;3rd fastest international goal in history, hitting the net after only 12 second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;s. He played for India and had captained Indian team. He is one of the few players in the world who had successfully executed Scissor-Cut. He is known as Black-Pear [Karutha Mutthu]. He is the one and only I M Vijayan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;PS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;Next world-cup happens to be at Brazil, Mecca of Football. Hope, we will see Indians playing there. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;hat will be the only time, I will be cheering for a team other than Brazil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv=&quot;content-type&quot; content=&quot;text/html; charset=utf-8&quot;&gt;&lt;meta equiv=&quot;content-type&quot; content=&quot;text/html; charset=utf-8&quot;&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/2781266517935805523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/2781266517935805523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/2781266517935805523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/2781266517935805523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2010/07/football-fans-diary.html' title='A Football Fan&#39;s Diary!!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-1778772097239842161</id><published>2010-05-09T15:59:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-09T17:41:32.043+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dhobi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="god"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Train"/><title type='text'>How worse it can get?</title><content type='html'>&#39;Orange!! Orange!! 5 for 10&#39;. that yelling woke kumaran. he was tierd and had fallen asleep as soon as he got seat. He was on his way to his native. The train had stopped. He checked which station it was, and realized it was coimbatore, were he had to get down. He hurried, took his bag and got down. As soon as he got down the train moved. He sighed, a sigh of relief. He walked out of the station and reached the bus stand. he had to reach gandhipuram, from where he will get a bus to his native.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reached gandhipuram and got on the bus. He took ticket, it costed him Rs. 25. The journey ahead was 2 and half hour long and it was 11pm already. The bus started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought, it was the worst day of his life. He had returned to Ernakulam from his native only 3 days back. everything was fine then. Today morning, Lakshmi, his wife had called him and said his son is very sick. They had took him to doctor and doctor had asked them to admit the kid to hospital. She was alone and don&#39;t know what to do. she didn&#39;t had any money too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also didn&#39;t had any money with him. Anyway, by evening he could collect some money from his friend and had just started. But to his bad luck, some one pick pocketed his purse.  luckily he had kept 500 Rs in his bag that remained with him. He had boarded the train without taking any ticket. He somehow had to reach his native. He can arrange some money from there, once he reach there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He felt sleepy. he looked at neighbors watch and realized in 30 minutes he will be reaching Singur, his native. Suddenly there was an blast and the bus stopped. Kumaran thought, &#39;whats it now?&#39;. The conductor and driver got down and was checking under the bus. Conductor came back and said, &#39;Bus won&#39;t go. Its axle broke&#39;. He was giving back the money of the ticket. Only 9-10 people where there in the bus. The got down and waited for any vehicle to come. some car and jeep came but they didn&#39;t stop. He thought he would walk. If he walk for 1km, there is a cut rod, by taking which he will reach his house in 20-30 minutes and so he started to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started to curse his fate. In the morning he got the news of his son&#39;s sickness. then he was pick pocketed. Now this. he thought, can this get any worse. Then he thought, it was his fate. Can&#39;t blame anyone. God has been really harsh to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a brilliant student. Topper in his school. One of the few kids, from his village, who has  been to college. It was his last year and his father expired. All the burden came to his shoulder. To sisters bellow him.  He had to go to work. He took his family profession, that of dhobi. it was not going that well, until he came to kochi with his uncle. From there he earned pretty good, for his family to sustain. He had to work from morning 7 to night 8. He saved every ruppee and his sisters were married well. He also got married. But his happiness didn&#39;t last long. His mother passed away 2 years back. She had lead a hard life, and when it was time for her to take some rest and have a good life, she passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His son was of 5yrs. He wanted to give everything that he didn&#39;t get. wanted him to get high degrees and all. And now he is lying there sick. Lakshmi was crying when she had called in the morning. Doctor has said to admit the child as soon as possible. if delayed child&#39;s condition may get serious, and can even go fatal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had some money with him, but had spent all when he came Singur last week. It was &#39;Puthande&#39; and had spent money in buying dresses for his family and relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was walking, thinking of all these and without checking crossed road. &#39;Bang!!!&#39; next moment, kumaran was lying on floor. It took some moment for him to realize what had happened. A car had hit him and he was lying on the road.  He hands were paining and when he checked it was bleeding. The person who was driving the car came running. He helped Kumarn to stand up.  Kumarn had realized that it was his mistake. A smile came to his face. He thought &#39;It can&#39;t get any worse!&#39;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver was helping Kumaran to whipe of his wounds with hi s towel. He bought a bottel of water and Gave it to kumaran to drink. He insisted on to take Kumaran to hospital, for which Kumaran denyed. Kumaran said, &#39;Its OK. It was my mistake. You go on. I have to reach my home. Can&#39;t wait to care for my wounds.&#39; The person said, &#39;OK, I will drop you at your home.&#39;. He asked kumaran to get on to the car. and asked him the way to his home. The person said, &#39;I&#39;m Martin. I was on the way to palakkad from my estate. Is there any problem at home. You seemed walking in dreams, when I had hit you. And now you seem to have an urgency to reach home&#39;. Kumaran told Martin what all happened to him that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few moments, they reached Kumaran&#39;s home. Lakshmi was waiting in front of the house. it was evident that she was disturbed. she came running to Kumarn and was crying. She said, the child is having high fever and she had sent their neighbor boy to get some vehicle to go to hospital. And was waiting for that. Kumaran rushed to inside. Martin also followed. Child was shivering. Martin suddenly, picked up the boy and carried to his car. Kuamar and Lakshmi was astonished,but they followed him. They all got into the car. Martin asked, &#39;Where is the nearest hospital?&#39;. Kumaran said there is government hospital near by. But there won&#39;t be doctor there at night. The other is 15Kms from there. Martin said, &#39;Lets go to govt. hospital. If we had luck, we will find a doctor there. else we will go to other&#39;. Kumaran said, &#39;With my luck, is shouldn&#39;t even expect to find that hospital open now!&#39;. Martin said, &#39;Don&#39;t worry, doctor will be there&#39;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reached the hospital. The compounder was in the friend. Kumaran got out of the car, ran to him and asked, &#39;is there any doctor?&#39;.&lt;br /&gt;compounder said, &#39;Why, Dr. Jayakrishnan is here.Whats the matter?&#39;. Kumaran said, &#39;Thank god! My child is very sick&#39; Compounder said, &#39;Get the kid to the lobby, I&#39;ll get the doctor&#39;. Saying this, he went inside. By then, Martin had brought the child. They laid him on the stretcher. By then the doctor came. He checked the kid. and asked the compounder to take him to room. He then turned to Kumaran and said, &#39;Everything will be O.K. Don&#39;t worry.&#39; And he went inside. Doctor checked the child and prescribed something on notepad and gave it to compounder. He went and to store, and brought some medicines. Doctor gave some injection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin went to doctor and asked him about the child&#39;s condition. Doctor said. &#39;Child is OK now. you brought him in time. He will be alright in todays. Its viral fever.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying this doctor went to his cabin. Kumaran went to compounder and asked, &#39;What happened to Dr. Jayakrishnan. He was not like this. He was harsh and all. Now he is talking very softly and he is working at night.&#39;. Compounder said, &#39;One month back,his only son died in an accident. He died because, he was not given timely treatment. That changed the doctor. After that he is very soft and caring to his patients. He insisted on having a doctor on duty at night. If none was available, he himself came.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumaran was surprised and he looked at Martin. He was smiling. Martin took his hand and brought him out. He took some money from purse and gave it to Kumaran. Kumaran rejected. Martin said, &#39;Take it as a loan. When everything is alright, give it back to me.&#39; saying this he thrust the money to Kumaran&#39;s hand.  Kumaran asked, &#39;How will I find you again?&#39;. Martin said smiling, &#39;Don&#39;t worry. I&#39;ll find you.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maritn said, &#39;Think, everything here is alright. I have to take coer of some other things also. So let me leave&#39;. He had held Kumarans shoulder while telling this. Kumaran felt a sense of  security. He thought, after all things are not that worse. Martin got into the car. He smiled at Kumaran and the car took off. Kumaran looked at the number plate. All he could see is 600 written in big bold letters. He felt it was not 600 but rather written   &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;&quot;&gt;&quot;GOD&quot; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/1778772097239842161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/1778772097239842161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/1778772097239842161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/1778772097239842161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-worse-it-can-get.html' title='How worse it can get?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-6576878636653808782</id><published>2010-03-09T14:03:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-09T16:17:49.509+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bagh"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dyre"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="freedom"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jallianvala bagh"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jalliwala"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pride"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Udham singh"/><title type='text'>A Forgotten hero!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta name=&quot;ProgId&quot; 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She reached the hill slope. She was planning to climb the hill half way that will give her the view of valley. The green lush valley, as her dad told her always. She climbed up, and what she saw was not as imagined. The valley was partly covered with rubber trees. A river flows through the valley, or can be said used to flow through. River is almost dry, except some patches of water. It has changed a lot. She has come to this place some 10 years back, with her father.&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;She sat by the shade of the rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;As Anu looked the up hill, she could see a man sitting there.&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A man who was in his 40s. He wore a turban and a black coat. He looked like a Sikh. What’s Sikh man doing here, and that wearing a coat in this hot season? May be he will be mad. Anyway Anu felt curios. He was looking neat and contained. Anu walked towards him. He didn’t react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;She went near him and said,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Hi’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;The man looked up at her. He looked startled. He asked,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Are you talking to me?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Anu , a little surprised.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Yes, there is no one else around to talk to.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;The man more confused and surprised,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘So you can see me?’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Anu, now she was more surprised. She though this guy is really mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Yes, for sure. I don’t have a problem with my eyes.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Usually people can’t see me. Its been a long time, since I had talked.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Why can’t others see you? Are you a ghost or what?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Hmm. A kind of. I had died some 70 years ago.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Anu now a little surprised, rather afraid by the answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘What…? You.. a.. gh.. ghost?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Hey, don’t be afraid. I won’t harm you. Be comfortable.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Anu was feeling a thrill. Also was doubtful, whether this guy was fooling her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Are you fooling me?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Try touching my hand’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Anu extended her hand to touch the man’s hand. But she couldn’t. It was like she was passing hand through a cold air. She could pass her hand through his hand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Wow!! You really are a ghost!! Wow!!&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I cant believe…’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;After a pause, that she used to digest the truth, she asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Who are you? I mean before your death. Where are you from? What are you doing here? Why are you sitting alone?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Oh oh oh.. Ask one by one.’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;He continued,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘I was a freedom fighter. I was hanged by British government for killing a General. &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&quot;And about why I&#39;m here, after my death I was offered heaven, but I decided to stay here at &lt;st1:country-region st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. I considered this as my heaven. And so I’m roaming around for last 69 years.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘What, you mean you choose to stay here instead of going to heaven?’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Yes, I love this country that much. And so I chose to stay here.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘You mean you love this country that much that, you choose to stay here instead of going to heaven. Unbelievable!!’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Yes. Why, don’t you love this country?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘No, I mean yes, I mean I like this country, but not willing to stay here. I would like to see some places, tour around. But staying here, that’s impossible.’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘What? You don’t love this country? Its your mother, right?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘These sentimental dialogues may suit you at your times, but not now. Have you seen the current situation of the country? How can one stay here? So much of corruption, Terrorism. No security for life. No sanitation. Un-employment’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Anu looked at him. He was calm and listening to what Anu was saying. She continued,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘I was born here, and was here till I was 5. Then I was taken to US, by my Dad. I studied there and grew up there. At those times, I loved to come here, spent some time. So when I completed my studies, came here to work. I worked at Mumbai, Chennai and &lt;st1:city st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kochi&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. I worked for 3-4 years. Those where the bad phase of my life. I hated this country as never before. The whole system was corrupt. You had to bribe for everything. And more over, this dirty politics. Making fuss over small issues, destroying public and private properties. Fighting over religion. No security for your life or property. This country is going nowhere. The whole system has to change, and that’s not going to happen. Our politicians won’t allow that to happen. &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;She was gasping for breathe.. &quot;Hey leave it. No use of talking about this. Tell me why you were hanged and you didn’t tell me your name’, she said..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;There was no change of expression in the face of the sikh man. He calmly asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Is it that bad? Hmm. I thought it has changed a lot. I thought our time was worst.&#39; she felt, as if he told it to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&#39;My name is Udham Singh and I was hanged for killing Sir Michael O&#39;Dwyer. He was the person who gave shooting order at Jallianvala Bagh. Killing 1300 of people including women and children’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘What? 1000s were killed and no action was taken against him? Why he gave orders to shoot?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘It was a peaceful meeting to protest against the brutal killings of British government. They had banned public meetings. So, for violating that, they open fired at us without even issuing a warning.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘What? 1000s were killed just for holding a public meeting? What the hell? You were there?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&#39;Yes, I was there. I lost my brother, my only blood relation in the firing. General Dyre was not given any punishment. Moreover at &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;England&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; he was given a hero’s welcome and also was given the knight hood.&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&#39;I went there and killed him and avenged the killings of 1300+ of my countrymen.’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;He paused for a moment and continued, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘You told about the condition of this country is bad, right? Think about this, a person was given knight hood and given a hero’s welcome for murdering 1000s of innocent people. And I was hanged for killing a murderer. This was done by one of your so called developed country. How about that? ‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘What? I can’t believe.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘You know what my last wish was? I wished to be buried at &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;England&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Why? You loved &lt;st1:country-region st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, right? Then why you wanted to be buried there?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘Exactly the same question asked by the judge. They tortured us. They made us their slaves. They took our property, took away our land, killed us for protesting. By burying my body in &lt;st1:country-region st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;England&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, I will own their 6X2 feet of land. I will own that and they can’t do anything about it. Ha ha ha ha.... The last laugh was mine.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Now a sense of pride was seen over Udham Singh’s face. He continued,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘You complained about the situation of this country, right? Then why don’t you do something about it. Why don’t you try to change the system? If, Gandhiji, Nehru, Baghat Singh, Subash Chandra Bose and those others who gave their life for this country, had thought like you and did nothing except complaining, you wouldn’t have got the freedom that you are enjoying now.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Anu felt shame. She never thought about it that way. She had never known such horrible incidents have happened and there were people who gave their life just for us to be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Udham Singh had got up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘I never knew that a person like you existed. I don’t think many will know you and your love for this country. How do you feel about that?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;He smiled,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;‘I didn’t kill Dyre to gain respect or to be considered as a hero. Nor it was done to show my bravery. I just did that for the love of my country. I can’t sit idle, looking at people ripping of my country. If possible, I would die for this country a thousand times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;What a greater honor could be bestowed on me than death for the sake of my motherland?’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;Saying this he walked up hill and he disappeared into the mist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;PS:Hope you all liked this attempt. I am not sure about the request of Udham singh to be buried at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;England&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;. Its purely my imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;For Refrence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Udham_Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;http://www.sikh-history.com/sikhhist/personalities/udhams.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;http://www.sikh-history.com/sikhhist/events/jbagh.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/6576878636653808782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/6576878636653808782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/6576878636653808782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/6576878636653808782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2010/03/forgotten-hero.html' title='A Forgotten hero!!!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-5391729353850774699</id><published>2010-03-01T11:30:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-01T11:47:39.781+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend Trip...</title><content type='html'>Chitra calls me on Friday and says, lets go for a tour this Sunday to Athirapally-Vazhachal. I said OK. Who all will come was not finalized. When I called her on Saturday, things were not yet clear. And finally by 10 PM things where finalized. Anu I, Anu II, Cibi, Chitra, Merin, Resmi, Krishnan, Libish, Maneesh, Rishin, Rohan &amp;amp; Myself were there. Going by a Tempo traveler, leaving Ernakulam by 8 and will return by 6. That was the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libish called me in the morning and said will pick me. We were to board the Van from Edapally toll junction by 8:15. As we no timeline was not to be followed, we didn’t follow that. Anyway I couldn’t talk my breakfast. We reached Toll junction by 9:00. Maneesh was waiting there from 8:15. Van reached after 2-3 mins. We left and picked Rohan from kalamaserry who was waiting there from 8:15. From Company Padi we picked Resmi, Merin n Cibi. Cibi had reached there by 7:45. After lot of waiting we set towards Athirapalli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking some wrong turns and all we reached Athirapally by 10:30. Took tickets and entered the gate. &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyKeearLwu5WCCbe9nTCN4WtVA-o9ZXCYZ7cpmQkCaHVOTW0B2RP-CExG0lwTIg38wGjDo9TGDAA1g5Ya9gVrWVfdtwvn3fHpLHgGQ9dh-9t-qHb8b6yfQmTwoZwdOrodG-XTTw5R1sAA/s1600-h/201002281056_066.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443542258148230818&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyKeearLwu5WCCbe9nTCN4WtVA-o9ZXCYZ7cpmQkCaHVOTW0B2RP-CExG0lwTIg38wGjDo9TGDAA1g5Ya9gVrWVfdtwvn3fHpLHgGQ9dh-9t-qHb8b6yfQmTwoZwdOrodG-XTTw5R1sAA/s400/201002281056_066.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seeing the up-hill climb, Maneesh and Rishin was little reluctant to come. And when we started to ascend the would take rest at every point. And finally we reached Athirapally falls. We took some photos. The guard called us showed us two elephants at the bottom of the falls. It seemed like to black/brown dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I was not interested in taking dip in the river but decided to get in later. We climbed up the river and found a good place at the center of the river. Except Cibi all others came. The deepest point was up to hip of mine. While we were having blast, we heard a scream from the forest side of the river. Not many heard that. It was of some wild animal, but couldn’t see any. After sometime we saw some movements at the bank and there appeared two elephants. Fully soaked in dirt they were to Female elephants, large in size with long tails and trunks that touched earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the nearest people. Some were afraid and wanted to go back. But we decided to stay. The elephants came, drank water and went. What an astonishing sight it was. We were so close to the wild elephants. To our disappointment, we didn’t had any camera with us at that time. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNrC0yOEI7ZgMDikv8tJn990Qe42Y_sdOR_Xz40tQcJSN8IfkU4PkG5Ce6g2SQ5HQdpoESy4D1FHl6_49unWmwzXuSXz60pPXFwa7bHMuhMuTZXn1KU2XuRLbePd8uvKQltEGoh6fWJys/s1600-h/201002281326_103.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443543870584118450&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNrC0yOEI7ZgMDikv8tJn990Qe42Y_sdOR_Xz40tQcJSN8IfkU4PkG5Ce6g2SQ5HQdpoESy4D1FHl6_49unWmwzXuSXz60pPXFwa7bHMuhMuTZXn1KU2XuRLbePd8uvKQltEGoh6fWJys/s400/201002281326_103.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having some more blast we came out from the river, dressed up. We went to the bottom of the falls. A brilliant sight. Water scorching from the top. Water drops all over the place as if it was covered with mist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climbed back. All were exhausted by then. So decided to leave without going to Vazhacal and to have lunch from chalakudi. It was 3:30 when we had our lunch. We still had time and as we all had food, we were feeling little energetic and decided to go to Cehari beach. After a lot of wrong turns we finally reached the beach. All these time we were having blast inside the vehicle. Teasing both Anu, Resmi and Chitra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf7n9gEeWqcwMrvKD2GqJqYYeV0yNg0KtWCAUc0HAcM_v0nOSojkMAsRcAO8aGy5qHYJuNdCJcvaGyYZg3ElJgGoc9EN1TY5PamyaQgtd6RNq7RhuX38p4DIcWhQCIbDXVogqHraXuFoI/s1600-h/201002281813_112.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443543881311755234&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf7n9gEeWqcwMrvKD2GqJqYYeV0yNg0KtWCAUc0HAcM_v0nOSojkMAsRcAO8aGy5qHYJuNdCJcvaGyYZg3ElJgGoc9EN1TY5PamyaQgtd6RNq7RhuX38p4DIcWhQCIbDXVogqHraXuFoI/s400/201002281813_112.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made a sand castle at Cherai beach. Some foreigners who came by liked the castle and took some pictures. A lady asked, who made the castle to Libish, and he said, he did it. Liar. We took dip in the sea and left all wet and sticky. Anu I[Anu Fransis] was feeling little dizzy. When we were to enter the van, show pointed to a tree branch lying near by and screemed snake. When we reached paravoor, there were some procession going on. I said, ‘Pooram Pooram’. Anu I, looked at it and asked, innocently, ‘Is it Thrissur Pooram?’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so that was over. 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Hope, you will ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;If u have trouble read the posts, u can download malayalam fonts from here: http://www.prokerala.com/downloads/fonts.php&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Vipin/Chandhu</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/6407020783956052855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/6407020783956052855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/6407020783956052855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/6407020783956052855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2010/02/help-tips.html' title='Help tips..'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-7698915065095162166</id><published>2010-01-25T16:28:00.023+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-01T10:25:18.993+05:30</updated><title type='text'>വെള്ളികെട്ടനും, ചെനതണ്ടനും, കുട്ടേട്ടനും...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;[Back @ blog after a long time. ഇത്രയും കാലം പല കാരണങ്ങളും ബിസി ആയി &lt;span&gt;പോയി &lt;/span&gt;.അതുകൊണ്ട്  ബ്ലോഗ്സ് ഒന്നും പോസ്റ്റ്‌ ചെയ്യാതിരുനത് .&lt;br /&gt;ഇപ്രാവശ്യം ഞാന്‍ എഴുതുന്ന ബ്ലോഗിലെ കഥപാത്രങ്ങളും ആയി നിങ്ങള്‍ക്കെ എന്തെങ്ങിലും ബന്ധം തോന്നുന്നുണ്ടെങ്ങില്‍ അതെ തികച്ചും യാദിര്ചികം  അല്ല ഇതു നിങ്ങളെ പറ്റി തന്നെ ആണ്&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;മരിക്കുമ്പോള്‍ കുട്ടേട്ടനെ പ്രായം 90  കടന്നിരുന്നു&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. അവസാനകാലത്തെ ഓര്‍മയെല്ലാം നഷ്ടപെട്ടിരുന്നു. ശാരീരികമായി വളരെ ക്ഷീണിച്ചും ഇരുന്നു. ആയകാലത്ത് നല്ല സ്വഭാവം ആയിരുനതിനാല്‍ എല്ലാവര്ക്കും മൂപരെ പറ്റി നല്ല അഭിപ്രായമായിരുന്നു. രാമുവേട്ടന്‍ കുട്ടെട്ടന്റ്റെ വീടിന്റെ വഴിക്ക് പോയിരുന്ന ആളുകള്കെ മുന്നറിയിപ്പ് കൊടുക്കുമായിരുന്നു:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;സൂക്ഷിച്ചു&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;പൊയ്ക്കൊളിന്‍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;.. വെള്ളികെട്ടനും, ചെനതന്ന്ടനും , കുട്ടേട്ടനും &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;ഒക്കെ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;ഉണ്ടവിടെ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;കുട്ടേട്ടന്‍ മറവി തുടങ്ങിയ കാലത്ത് താമസം ഒറ്റ മോളായ ലക്ഷ്മിയുടെ  കൂടെ ആയിരുന്നു. ഒരു ദിവസം മൂത്ത മോനായ ഗോവിന്ദന്‍കുട്ടി അച്ഛനെ കാണാന്‍ ചെന്നപ്പോള്‍ , കുട്ടേട്ടന്‍ ഗോവിന്ദന്‍കുട്ട്യോടെ ചോദിച്ചു.. &#39;നിങ്ങളാരാ? നല്ല കണ്ടു പരിചയം . എന്‍റെ മൂത്തമോനെ കാണാന്‍ നിങ്ങളെ പോലിരിക്കും&#39;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;കുട്ടേട്ടന്റെ ഹെല്‍ത്ത്‌ വളരെ മോശമായി തുടങ്ങി. മൂപരെ ആസുപത്രിയിലെക്കെ കൂട്ടിട്ടു പോവുകയായിരുന്നു. വഴിയിലെ കണ്ട ഏതൊരു സ്കൂള്‍ കെട്ടിടം കണ്ടിട്ട ലക്ഷ്മി ചേച്ചി പറഞ്ഞു.. &#39;അച്ഛാ, നോക്ക് അച്ഛാ , അച്ഛന്‍ കെട്ടിയ സ്കൂള്‍..&#39; 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ship  എന്നാ പറയുന്നത്..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;നന്ദന്‍ 6 മാസത്തിനു ശേഷം വീണ്ടും വന്നു. ശിക്ഷയുടെ കാലവതി തീര്‍നിട്ടാനെന്നു തോനുന്നു. രാമു ഏട്ടന്‍ മൂപരുടെ പഴയ ഡയലോഗ് മാറ്റി&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ഇപ്പോള്‍ പറയാറുള്ളത്&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;സൂക്ഷിച്ചു&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;പൊയ്ക്കൊളിന്‍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;.. വെള്ളികെട്ടനും, ചെനതണ്ടനും, നന്ദനും ഒക്കെ ഉണ്ടവിടെ...&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/7698915065095162166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/7698915065095162166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/7698915065095162166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/7698915065095162166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='വെള്ളികെട്ടനും, ചെനതണ്ടനും, കുട്ടേട്ടനും...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-1905064432265941467</id><published>2009-10-25T09:03:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:01:14.973+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ഒരു ക്ലോസറ്റ്‌ പ്രശ്നം</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;ഇതിലും &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;നല്ല &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;ഒരു തലകെട്ട് കിട്ടിയതാന്, എന്ക്കിലും എന്‍റെ വായനകാര്‍ മുങം തിരിച്ചലോ  എന്ന് കരുതി ഇത്തിരി സഭ്യമായ ഭാഷയില്‍ ഇങ്ങനെ ഇട്ടു എന്നെ ഉള്ളു.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;നമ്മുടെ കഥാനായകന്‍ ആണ് &quot;പൊന്നു&quot;. ഇത ഞാന്‍ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2009/09/elephant-friendship.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;മുന്‍പ്‌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;എഴുതിയ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; കഥയിലെ പൊന്നപ്പന്‍ അല്ലാട്ടോ . ആദ്യം കയ്യില്‍ കിട്ടിയ പേരിട്ടു എന്നെ ഉള്ളു. പൊന്നു ഒരു 6 അടി 2 ഇഞ്ച്‌ കാരന്‍[കൃത്യം അറിയില്ല].മൂപരെ ഒരു എഞ്ചിനീയറിംഗ് സ്ഥാപനത്തില്‍ വര്ക്ക് ചെയുന്നു.  ആ പാവം സ്വസ്ഥമായി ജീവിച്ചു പോകുന്നു. അങ്ങനെ ഇരിക്കെ, എനിക്ക് പരിജയമുള്ള ഒരു പെണ്‍കുട്ടിയുമായി മൂപരുടെ കല്യാണം നിശ്ചയിച്ചു. അതാണ നമ്മുടെ കഥാനായിക. സുന്ദരി, സുമുങി, അങ്ങനെ പല വിശേഷങ്ങളും ചേരുന്ന ഒരു തരുണിമണി. പേരു &quot;സുന്ദരി&quot;. സുന്ദരി ഒരു  s\w കമ്പനിയില്‍ ജോലി നോകുന്നു.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;പൊന്നുവിനെ കല്യാണ നിശ്ചയ ശേഷം സുന്ദരിയോടെ കടുത്ത പ്രണയം. ഒരു ദിവസം പോലും സുന്ദരിയുടെ സുന്ദര സ്വരം കേള്‍ക്കാതിരിക്കാന്‍ വയ്യ. ആ പാവം തന്‍റെ ജോലി എല്ലാം തീര്‍ത്ത ഒരു 10-11 മണിയാവുമ്പോള്‍ സുന്ദരിയെ വിളിക്കും. സുന്ദരി ആണെങ്ങില്‍ അപ്പോഴായിരിക്കും ജോലി തീര്നെ വീട്ടില്‍ എത്തിയ്ടുണ്ടാവുക. ചില സമയങ്ങളില്‍ ഓഫീസില്‍ തന്നെ ആയിരിക്കും. അതിനാല്‍ ഇ ഫോണ്‍ വിളി സുന്ദരിക്ക്‌ ആരോജഗമായി അനുബവപെടുമായിരുന്നു. പലപ്പോഴും സുന്ദരി ഫോണ്‍ എടുകുമായിരുനില്ല.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;അങ്ങനെ ഇരിക്കെ നമ്മുടെ പൊന്നു &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;കല്യാണം&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;കഴിഞ്ഞ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; ശേഷം &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;സുന്ദരിയുമായി&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;പാര്‍ക്കാന്‍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;  ഒരു വാടക  വീടെടുത്ത്. ഒരു രണട് ബെഡ്രൂം ഫ്ലാറ്റ് ആണ് എടുത്തിരുന്നത് . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ആ വീടെ പക്ഷെ സുന്ദരികെ ഇഷ്ടമായില്ല. രണ്ടു പ്രശ്നങ്ങള്‍. ഒന്നു: ബാത്രൂം അറ്റാച്ഡ് അല്ലാത്രെ. ബാത്രൂം അറ്റാച്ഡ് അല്ലാത്ത വീട്ടില്‍ സുന്ദരി താമസിച്ചിട്ടെ ഇല്ല. താമസ്കുന്നത് പോയിട്ട  താമസികുനതിനെ പറ്റി ആലോചിക്കുകപോലും പ്രയാസം. നൂറു കൊടിയിലതികം ജനസംഗ്യ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ഉള്ള ഇ ഇന്ത്യ മഹാരാജ്യത്തിലെ 50% പേര്‍ക്ക് പാര്‍ക്കാന്‍ സ്വന്തമായി ഒരു കൂര പോലും ഇല്ലാതിടതാണ്ണ്‍ ഇ പ്രശ്നം എന്നെ ഓര്‍ക്കണം. പ്രശനം രണട്: ബാത്‌റൂമില്‍ ഇന്ത്യന്‍ ക്ലോസറ്റ്‌ ആണ് . അറ്റാച്ഡ് അല്ലെങ്കകിലും സഹികാം. പക്ഷെ എങ്ങെ ഒരു ഇന്ത്യന്‍ ക്ലോസറ്റില്‍ ഇരുന്നെ കാര്യം സാദിക്കും? അതിന്  പാശ്ചാത്യന്‍ തന്നെ വേണം. നമ്മള്‍ ഇങ്ങനെ സംസ്കാര ശൂന്യരവാമോ? തനി തരയവുന്നടെ എങ്ങനെ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;പൊന്നു പറഞ്ഞു നോക്കി,&quot; സന്ദികല്ല്കുമ് അസ്ഥികല്കും ബാലമുള്ളടത്തോളം കാലമേ ഇന്ത്യന്‍ ക്ലോസറ്റ്‌ ഉപയോഗിക്കാന്‍ പറ്റുള്ളൂ എന്ക്കിലും, നമ്മള്‍ ഇന്ത്യകാര്‍ പശ്ചാതിയ സംസ്കാരത്തിന് വേണ്ടി വാശി പിടികാമോ? &quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;എന്ത് ചെയ്താലും സുന്ദരി സമതികില്ല. പുതിയ വീടെടുകാതെ പോന്നുവിനോടെ ഇന്നി സംസാരിക്കുകപോലും ഇല്ല എന്നായി. സുന്ദരിയുടെ അഭിപ്രായത്തില്‍ പൊന്നു ഒരു മടിയന്‍ ആണ് . മൂപര്‍ക്ക് മേലനങ്ങാന്‍ വയ്യ. ഇ പറഞ്ഞ എല്ലാ സംവിധാനങ്ങളും ഉള്ള ഒരു വീട് അന്വേഷിച്ചു കണ്ടു പിടിക്കാന്‍ വയ്യ.  മാന്യമായ ഒരു വീട് വടക്ക് കിട്ടാന്‍ തന്നെ ദിവസങ്ങള്‍ അലയേണ്ട ഇ കാലത്തെ, ഇ പറഞ്ഞ എല്ലാ സൗകര്യങ്ങളും ഉള്ള ഒരു വീട് കണ്ടു പിടികാനുള്ള ബുധിമുട്ടെ നമ്മുടെ സുന്ദരികെ അറിയുമോ? സുന്ദരിയുടെ ചോദ്യം, പൊന്നുനെ ഒന്നു-രണട്   ദിവസം ലീവേടുത്തെ വീടെ അന്വേഷിച്ചാല്‍ എന്താ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ഇവിടെ സുന്ദരി രാവിലെ ഒന്‍പതിന് ഓഫീസില്‍ കേറിയാല്‍ ഇറങ്ങുനത് രാത്രി പതിനാണ്ണ്‍. സുന്ദരിയുടെ ഏറ്റവും ഇഷ്ടപെട്ട വിഭവമായ ഷവര്‍മ കഴിക്കാന്‍ പോകനമെങ്ങില്‍  നാല് ദിവസം പ്ലാന്‍ ചെയണം.  ഓഫീസ് വര്‍ക്ക്‌ മൂല്ലമുള്ള ബുദ്ധിമുട്ട് കാരണം പലപ്പോഴും പൊന്നുവിന്റെ ഫോണ്‍ അറ്റന്‍ഡ് ചെയാറില്ല സുന്ദരി. ഇങ്ങനെ  ഉള്ള സുന്ദരി ആണ് പൊന്നുവിനെ മിനകെടന്‍ വയ്യ  എന്ന് പറയുന്നത്. ഇങ്ങനെ ഉള്ള ബുദ്ധിമുട്ടുകള്‍ ആ പാവത്തിനും ഉണ്ടെന്നെ സുന്ദരി മനസിലാകിയില്ല. ഭാര്യമാര്കെ  എന്തുമാവാം. പക്ഷെ കണവന അങ്ങനെ പാടില്ലാലോ? എന്തൊക്കെ പ്രയാസങ്ങലുന്ടെങ്ങിലും &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;പെണ്ണുങ്ങളുടെ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;   എല്ലാ ആഗ്രഹങ്ങളും കണവന്‍ സാദിച്ചു കൊടുകേണ്ടേ? സുന്ദരി, പോന്നുവിനോടെ പിണകമായി. ഫോണ്‍ എടുക്കുനില്ല . പൊന്നു, സുന്ദരിയുടെ വീട്ടില്‍ വിളിച്ചാല് &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;സുന്ദരി &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;എടുകാറില്ല. പിന്നകം അഞ്ചു ദിവസത്തോളം നീണ്ടു. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;പിന്നകം &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;മാറ്റാന്‍ പൊന്നു കഷ്ടപെട്ട്, മുകളില്‍ പറഞ്ഞ എല്ലാ സൗകര്യങ്ങളും ഉള്ള ഒരു വീട് കണ്ടു പിടിച്ചു. എന്നിട്ടും സുന്ദരിയുടെ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;പിന്നകം&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; മാറിയില്ല. പോന്നുവിന്ടെ വീടുകാരും സുന്ദരിയുടെ വീടുകാരും ഒരുമിച്ച് പറഞ്ഞിടാനെ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;പിന്നകം&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; തീര്‍ന്നത്.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;പാവം കല്യാണത്തിന് മുന്പേ പൊന്നുവിന്റെ  അവസ്ഥ ഇതാണെങ്ങില്‍, കല്യാണ ശേഷം എന്തായിരിക്കും? കഴിഞ്ഞ സെപ്റ്റംബര്‍ 10 നെ ഇവരുടെ വിവാഹം കഴിഞ്ഞു . ഇപ്പള്‍ അവര്‍ സുങമായി ജീവിക്കുന്നു [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;പൊന്നുവിന്റെ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; അവസ്ഥ എന്താണെന്നെ അറിയില്ല.] അതും അറ്റാച്ഡ് ബാത്രൂം ഉം വെസ്റ്റേണ്‍ ക്ലോസറ്റ്‌ ഉം ഉള്ള വീട്ടില്‍. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/1905064432265941467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/1905064432265941467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/1905064432265941467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/1905064432265941467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='ഒരു ക്ലോസറ്റ്‌ പ്രശ്നം'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-3075425549243137991</id><published>2009-10-14T20:33:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:29:53.397+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shayari"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sher"/><title type='text'>Kuch bhi</title><content type='html'>[A Small experiment. There will be lot of errors.. please give suggestions...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: times new roman,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Wo mujse poocha karthe  the,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Ki main unke liye kya kar sakta hoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; aur main bolta tha&#39;kuch bhi..&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Unko shak tha mujh  par ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Aur  poocha karti thi, &#39;kuch bhi?&#39;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Aur main kehtha, &#39; kuch Pooch ke to dekho?&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Ek din unhone mujse poocha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; unki tareef mein kuch lavz likho…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Main  mukar gaya …aur kaha “ ji nahin ….nahin likh sakta”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Wo mujse rooth  gayi  aur boli….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; yeh tha aapka “kuch bhi”!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Par woh   ye samaj hi nahin payi…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; Ki unki tareef mein kuch bhi likhne  ko &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;  Lavs kam padthe  hai&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/3075425549243137991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/3075425549243137991' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/3075425549243137991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/3075425549243137991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2009/10/kuch-bhi.html' title='Kuch bhi'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-1921020247576665026</id><published>2009-10-02T22:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:24:24.873+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ajmal ameer"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anoop"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="asianet"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hari"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="madambi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="robinhood"/><title type='text'>Robinhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Yesterday we went to watch the movie Robinhood. This is not a review for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anoop called me by 11 and asked to book the ticket. I checked the site, but was not able to book. Ticket was available in SMS balcony. So I asked Anoop to send an SMS and reserve the ticket, and he did. We booked 4 tickets. I reached our flat by 7:30. Now we have another problem. We have reserved only 4 tickets an we were 5. Mani-Ettan had came. We started to theater and reached there by 8. I went to collect ticket and if possible get another ticket. As tickets were sold out, I couldn&#39;t get the extra ticket. So we had to buy it in black. we payed 140 for 70 Rs ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie started and by interval we all knew that our money is gone. Anoop showed us someone and said, its the director of the movie &#39;Madambi&#39;, Unnikrishnan.  Ajmal ameer was also present in the hall. And another TV serial artist. So the theater was star studded. We went to cafeteria and were joking about the movie. Suddenly Anoop got up and Went to Unnikrishnan and talked to him. Unnikrishnan gave a shake hand and asked the details of Anoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interval was over and we headed to theater. Suddenly person in front of Anoop fell down. Director was also near by. They bothe helped the man to get up and he went. We started to theater hall. Director was in front of Anoop and Anoop commented: &quot;ഇത്രയെ ഉള്ളു  മനുഷ്യരുടെ കാര്യം. എത്ര  ഉയരത്തിലിരുനാലും  ഒന്ന്  ശ്രദ്ധ  തെറ്റിയാല്‍   താഴെ  എത്തും. [ethraye ullu manushayarude kaaryam. Ethra uyarathilirunalum onnu shradha thetiyal thazhe ethum.]&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie was over and we headed to car park. A Skoda was there. Hari pointed to it and it was Ajmal. We waved our hand. He lowered the glass of the car and waved at us and drove away. Suddenly we had an idea. Hari got into car and half raised the car window. We stood back and Anoop said little loudly to me and sivaprasad. &quot;നോക്കെടാ! അത് അ സീരിയല്‍  ആക്ടര്‍  അല്ലെ? ഏഷ്യാനെറ്റില്‍  ഉള്ള? [Nokeda! ade a serial actor alle? Asianetil ulla?]&quot;. siva prasad,&#39; അതേടാ, അതെ [Ade da ade]&#39; and we waved our hands. Hari waved buck to us. People were looking at hari. we heared some one from behind saying. &quot;ഏഷ്യാനെറ്റിലെ  സീരിയലില്‍  ഉള്ള ആളല്ലേ ? [Asianetile serialil ulla aalalle?]&quot;. another one replied, &quot;അല്ല , അമ്രിതയിലെ  സീരിയലില്‍  വരുന്ന  ആളാ [Alla, Amrithayile serialil varunna aala]&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time Hari was getting the car out of parking lot. He drove towards us and stopped in front of us. We stood for a moment as we were astonished and then got into the car. From inside the car we could clearly see the surprise of the people who were just talking about seeing Hari in some serials. We were laughing till we reached our flat.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/1921020247576665026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/1921020247576665026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/1921020247576665026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/1921020247576665026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2009/10/robihood.html' title='Robinhood'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-7025312072156366326</id><published>2009-09-16T12:34:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:54:59.957+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Elephant"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ponnappan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ponnu"/><title type='text'>Elephant &lt; Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;meta equiv=&quot;Content-Type&quot; content=&quot;text/html; charset=utf-8&quot;&gt;&lt;meta name=&quot;ProgId&quot; content=&quot;Word.Document&quot;&gt;&lt;meta name=&quot;Generator&quot; content=&quot;Microsoft Word 11&quot;&gt;&lt;meta name=&quot;Originator&quot; content=&quot;Microsoft Word 11&quot;&gt;&lt;link rel=&quot;File-List&quot; href=&quot;file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CVIPIN%7E1.MEN%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml&quot;&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate=&quot;false&quot; latentstylecount=&quot;156&quot;&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Tahoma; 	panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:1627421319 -2147483648 8 0 66047 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:&quot;&quot;; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;; 	mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:&quot;Table Normal&quot;; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:&quot;&quot;; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;[Sorry friends, for delay. I was too busy last month and had some problems with net connection at room. And more over I was having some trouble in framing a story. I had put a Fish-tank for the time being :).]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Pre-Text: This story has nothing to deal with Elephant&#39;s friendship. One question for all of you before going to the story: Which one is bigger, Elephant or Friendship? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;The hero of our story is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt; Ponnukutty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt; [also known as Ponnu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;Ponnappan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;, ponnappan, ponnuettan, thankappan]. It was the occasion of festival at our place [Naagam-Ganapathy vela, for those who know]. Our Ponu&#39;s best friend is Unnikrishnan, who is working in SBT. Unni had brought his friends for the festival. Ponnu has taken the responsibility of taking care of the guests. As usual all of them had become surveyors [Hope you know what I mean] by the evening due to the day long partying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;Unni and his friends left to see the elephant procession. Ponnu was left at home due to his condition. This particular elephant was little notorious one, culprit in several human attacking cases. One of his friends, Sajith [I think], went too close to this elephant, not knowingly, but due to his condition. Elephant tried to kick Sajith with his hind leg. He escaped narrowly with the help of his other friends. After this they went to Ponnu&#39;s place and explained the whole incident to him. Now Ponnu got angry. He said to Sajith &#39;Ne va ende koode&#39; [u come with me] and took him to the elephant procession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;When they reached there Ponnu asked Sajith, ‘which elephant is it?,. Sajith showed him the elephant. &#39;Evanano ninne chavittan vannade?&#39; [Is this the one who tried to kick u?].. Before anyone could realize what was happening Ponnu has kicked the elephant in its hind leg. He was again going to kick. His friends had to carry him away forcefully to avoid mishaps.[By Gods grace elephant did nothing. I think it even didn’t knew about the kick]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;After this incident our Ponnu got one more name.. &#39;Aane Chavitti&#39;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;Thats our Ponnu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt; Snehikunnavarku chanku parichu kodukkum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;Aanaye chavittum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;How many of you have a friend like Ponnu, who is ready to fight with elephant for friendship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt; WE HAVE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Ne Ponnappan alla, Ne Thangappanalle… Thani Thangam&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/7025312072156366326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/7025312072156366326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/7025312072156366326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/7025312072156366326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2009/09/elephant-friendship.html' title='Elephant &lt; Friendship'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060141548090531029.post-8296159800029155795</id><published>2009-08-09T21:18:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:05:55.987+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Humanitarian Concerns.. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Last week I was traveling by train from Aluva to Thrissur. I got into the compartment. It was too crowded. Anyway I found a place to stand near the door. The compartment was chair-car model. I was surveying the compartment. I saw a man standing near to me. He was half blind [I think, as he could see things with difficulty.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people sitting in the chairs near him has noticed him. But I noticed that no one provided him a seat. The people sitting included youngsters also. but non seemed to help that blind man. I felt very bad. I thought this is the state of God&#39;s own country. A blind person, in a crowded train is not provided by a seat. The train reached Angamaly and some of the people sitting got out of the train. Some people standing hurried to sit, but still no one offered this blind person a seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that got me angry. I was fuming. I thought nobody in this compartment had any sympathy to that blind man? I decided, next time if this blind person is not provided a seat, when it gets vacant, I&#39;m gonna shout at these person. I will ask them, don&#39;t anyone has any sympathy etc. . I was preparing what all things I should say. I noticed that the blind person picked up his bag now. He was searching for something in his bag. He got 2-3 small cashew nut packets, that we see at shops, which may cost 5-10 Rs. Now Mr. Blind man showed that packets to the very next person and said, &quot;Oru packet pathe roopa&quot;[One packet, 10 rupees] .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked. I thought what would have happened if I had shouted at these person. Now I got to know the real scene. this person would have come there selling cashews. As that is the last compartment, he stopped there and waited for sometime. The people sitting there knew that he was a vendor and so none was bothered to give him a seat.  What would have happened if I had shouted at those sitting? Phewww!! That was close..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I decided I won&#39;t show any humanitarian concerns until I got to know the full scenario...]&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/feeds/8296159800029155795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2060141548090531029/8296159800029155795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/8296159800029155795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060141548090531029/posts/default/8296159800029155795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vi-krithikal.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-humanitarian-concerns.html' title='My Humanitarian Concerns.. :('/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05272316880773061456</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>