Category: reality

People @ Bangalore and in my thoughts :)

This post is about me and my friends. So proceeding further is at your own risk :)

In our lives, we have to face different kinds of people and situation. I am no exception. I have studied with people who were always ready to turn me down in all possible ways. I might have done such things to them though :) Anyway, raja is good. After the grad school, i studied with people who can do many things for me. They know abt me, i know abt them very well. After the college life, i never thought of making friends. In fact, i would be very selective when it comes to friends. Because i would do anything for my friends and my friends know that i guess :)

I was wrong. I met great people here @ Bangalore and eventually my friends list got enhanced. Each one, i met here were different, but all were good. See how optimistic i am :) I would love to write about them. Even though they are all waste fellows, they are very much worthy for me :)

Satthu – The worst guy. I gave my contact details to him, after we got selected into the same company. He use to ping me in g-talk and disturb me to the maximum extent he can. I thought of punching him right on his nose, when i see him in the company. But you know, professionalism prevented me from doing it. He is a clean tube light, but its sort of interesting. He has grown physically, but he is a child at heart. Sorry, he has grown physically, but not mentally (This is what i want to say).

Dinesh – Dhadiyan. He is another interesting character. He talks too much, so what, he resembles me a lot in that. But he is too good like a call girl, oops, call center girl over phone. His sentimental dialogues, makes me laugh rather than to feel. A cool guy with some humor sense. He is a good person to spend time with. One more thing about him, he resembles SHAKILA in black color :)

Nijaz – Kunjumoan, keralite. No more reasons needed for me to be his friend, right. But there are many more reasons. He is a good supportive kind of guy. Inspite of his Blood Pressure, he behaves cool at times. He gets annoyed even by some silly things (Like this post). Some times, acts pricey. But he is the best.

Perusu s.k.a. Karthi – He is sometimes known as karthik. He is a great guy. Very dedicated, whether it is academics, training or project, he is very dedicated. You can also add girls in that list, he is dedicated to them too. He is also very supportive when you need it. He gives many advices, sometimes really useful.( Its all because of the wisdom due to age). Ya, i forgot to tell one thing, he is multilingual specialist. which is his main plus for communicating with girls of almost all regions :)

Kumar & Jagadesh – I dont know, why i am writing about these two people together. Do you know ? They are such a good pair of friends. They use to be together in training times. (I hope not now, for gods sake). Jagadesh, a hyper cool guy with a beautiful cigarette case. Come on i was kidding, he also has a beautiful lighter. Cool, lets get out of personal habits here. He n kumar both are technical geeks, that is really not relative to their college. They are doing injustice for their institutions by involving in such technical activities. Both are good people which i realized after very long time (one month).

Thirugnana Sampath – Dont think anything considering his name. Its completely irrelevant. A real man, who worked in farm fields, reared cows, wrote perl scripts, now working on Unix. He is a great inspiration to me. I started earning when i was 14. I know how much pain i did bare. He did so many things more than that i guess. He is really cool and with whom i share many things. A great guy to spend time with.
To me sampath is the coolest person, i met in Bangalore.

WATER –> Thanneer, the all time favorite of me @ blore. He resembles my college friend, Dhaadi. He is also know as 24/7 comedy king. Thanner is similar to him. He does a thing without knowing that it would be a great comedy. He is really cool. He takes everything easily. Unlike Dhaadi, he thinks well too. A bit irregular when it comes to food and sleep, otherwise, a nice person. I enjoyed my stay @ bangalore mostly because of him. (I am proud to say that, he was my room mate for 3 months).

ps : I thought of damaging these guys, but i have written only good things i guess :)

A Letter to God

From

Raja
www.rajzone.blogspot.com

To

god,
supposed to be omnipresent.

Dear God,
Sir im fine. I hope the same from you. Im not a strong believer of you. but some of my friends said me, you shall give me the things i wanted. So i want to make my life finer…. better….Gorgeous…Here are my needs…..

1. Except my sister, no girl should call me as brother.

2. By luck, im Indian. ( 3rd beautiful country in terms of girls). So soon, i want to live for some time in Australia and NewZealand.

3. I want to be chief guest for all functions or atleast for fashion show in a RAW Women’s college…..

4. Marriages are made in heaven. So I remain single here. I want marriages there..
Never mind about first nights, i will manage even in hell…

5. ****I want my Girl friend to pay the bill for my shopping….

6. ****If i see and girl, and like her, I want the girl’s status(single/committed), phone number and address , mailed to me… Dress color also needed to avoid confusion…

7. I want to get rid off my specs soon, since it hinders my exploration… So give me a clear,cool vision…..

8. I want to live a definitely male’s life…..

9. I want to write some good posts in my blog….( not like this for sure)….

10. I want every one to comment on all my posts…..( otherwise curse them)…….

The starred points are tuff, but please process them too….

Thank you,

Ever loving,

raja…….

வாழ்க்கையின் யதார்த்தம்

இந்த உலகத்தில் எல்லாம் செயற்கை தான்…..

காலையில் எழுந்து பேப்பர் வாங்கப் போனேன்,
தாய் மடியில் அலையாய்த் தவழ்ந்து,
கார்மேகத்தில் துகளாய்ப் பறந்து,
தன் உரு பெற்று மகிழ்வாய் ஓடி,
என் தாய் கொண்டு சென்ற குடத்தில் நிரம்பி,
உயிர் ஊற்றாய் என்னுள் புகுந்து,
ஒவ்வொரு முறையும் என்னுள் அற்புதம் நிகழ்த்திய நதி,
அடை பட்டுக் கிடக்கிறது பொட்டிக் கடைகளிள் பாட்டில்களில்…….

குளித்து முடித்து பூஜை அறைக்குள் சென்றேன்….

அறை முழுவதும் இரத்த வாடை,
என் கண்ணில் பட்டன இரத்த வெளத்தில் பூக்கள்…..
ஒரு நாள் வாழ்க்கை மலருக்கு,
மலரும் முன்பே பறித்து,
அர்ச்சனை செய்கிறான் இறைவனுக்கு,
நூறு ஆண்டு வாழ்க்கை வேண்டி தனக்கு….

அலுவலகம் சென்றேன் மிகுந்த கவலையுடன்,

ஜன்னலின் ஊடே பார்த்தேன், ஒரு குப்பைத் தொட்டி….
அலுவலத்தில் இருக்கும் எனக்கு, அது குப்பைத் தொட்டி,
குப்பை பொறுக்கி வாழும் அவனுக்கு, அது அலுவலகம்….

அலுவல் முடிந்து வீடு திரும்பினேன்….
மறந்து போய் விட்டது மல்லிகை….
என்னை விட பெரிய மறதி கொண்ட ஜீவனைக் கண்டேன்…
ஆண்டாண்டு காலமக மனிதனுக்காக வண்டி இழுக்கிறது,
தனது கொம்புகளை மறந்த மாடு…

சோர்வுடன் வீடு வந்தேன்….
என்னை அன்போடு வரவேற்க மகிழ்வோடு,
நின்றிருந்தார் என் காதல் கணவர்…..

Thanglish: Vaazhkayin ethartham

Intha ulagil ellam seiyarkai than…….

Kaalaiyil ezhunthu paper vaanga ponen,
Thaai madiyil alayaai thavazhnthu,
Kaarmegathil thugalaai paranthu,
Thannudaya uru petru magilvaai oodi,
en thaayin kudathil nirambi,
uyir ootraai ennul pugunthu,
ovvoru muraiyum arputham nigalthiya nathi,
adai pattu kidakkirathu potti kadaigalil bottlegalil….

Kulithu mudithu poojai araikkul sendren….

Arai muzhuvathum rattha vaadai,
En kannil pattana, rattha vellathil pookkal….
Oru naal vazhkkai malarukku,
Malarum munbe parithu,
Archanai seigiran iraivanukku,
Nooru aandu vaazhkai vendi thanakku…

Aluvalagam sendren miguntha kavalayudan,

Jannalin vazhiye paarthen, oru kuppai thotti…
Aluvalagathil irukkum enakku, athu kuppai thotti,
Kuppai porukki vaazhbavanukku athu aluvalagam…

Aluval mudinthu veedu thirumbinen…
maranthu poi vittathu malligai..
Ennai vida periya marathi konda jeevanai kanden…
Aandu aandu kaalamaga manithanukku vandi izhukkirathu,
Thanathu kombugalai marantha maadu…

Sore vudan veedu vanthen….
Ennai anbodu varaverkka magizhvodu,
nindrirunthaar en kaathal kanavar…

English: The Reality of Life…..

Early morning i went for a walk,
I saw some thing that gave me a shock…
It enjoyed as the tide and ebb,
It mesmerized me in my water tub,
It exhibited its force as flood,
And even it runs inside my blood,
Such a great river with lots of settle,
Is packed in a small bottle…..

I entered the pooja room ,
I felt the blood smell in my lung room,
I saw the dead flowers shedding blood,
It ran thru my mind like a flood…
Life span of flower is one day,
Man prays god for living many day,
So killing the flower in its birth day…..

I entered the office with lots in my mind….

Through the window, i saw a garbage bin,
For office men like me, its garbage place,
But for paper pickers in garbage, its their office….

I left the office and returned to home….

I forgot the romantic Jasmine…
Favorite of mine….
Just then i crossed a Bullock…
Working for men for thousands of years,
Without remembering the horns are theirs….

I entered my house,
With huge smile in face,
My love was waiting in terrace,
With romance and love,
I hugged my hubby as his lady love……