I dream of many things. I have a million dreams, not just one. They grow and branch out as I grow in age and maturity. I at one time dreamt of being a celebrity but when I realized that popularity will not make one a celebrity its our struggle and passion which makes one. I have dreamt of having and being many things. But never have I had a set dream for more than a couple of years.
I dream of many things. I have a million dreams, not just one. They grow and branch out as I grow in age and maturity. I at one time dreamt of being a celebrity but when I realized that popularity will not make one a celebrity its our struggle and passion which makes one. I have dreamt of having and being many things. But never have I had a set dream for more than a couple of years.Posted in Shouts with in me... | Tagged Celebrity, dREAmZ, professional, struggle | Leave a Comment »

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“These concerns (for orphan children in India and elsewhere in the world) are very good, but often these same people are not concerned with the millions that are killed by the deliberate decision of their own mothers. And this is what is the greatest destroyer of peace today, Abortion…For the pregnant women who don’t want their children, give them to me.” - Mother Teresa
A real touching words from a women who was a mother to this diabolic world. If we accept that a mother can kill even her own child, how can we tell other people to not kill each other? Any country that accepts abortion is not teaching its people to love, but to use any violence to get what they want. You may have 1000 reasons to justify your devils act but none of them can justify an act which takes a life unless he or she can create it at their wish.
The issue of abortion is one of the most contentious, and emotive dilemmas faced by modern societies. The question is whether one should allow the termination of a child whilst it is in its mother’s womb. For some, the question is even more fundamental: at what stage is the foetus in the womb to be regarded as a child? At conception? At birth? Or, maybe somewhere between. The battle-lines are drawn between strict, religious (‘pro-life’) arguments (that it is never permissible), and those (‘pro-choice’) that emphasise the mother’s right to choose as the primary concern. Yes we believe that a woman has the right to choose what happens to her body and her organs but we don’t believe she has the right to kill another human being to better her life still.
What about the father? What rights does the father have over a fetus? If a mother seeks an abortion, can a father that wants “life” for his child defend it? And, what if the mother wants to give birth to her child, while the father desires an abortion? What say does the father have? Is this, therefore, simply a question of the woman’s rights, or the father’s rights as well?
Moreover what about the Fetus, Is it wrong to assign rights to the fetus? Is it not a person? Is it like wanted fetuses are beloved “babies”; unwanted ones are “tissue” (inconsistent). Life is an individual right, not a privilege, for unborn humans.
Have you ever thought what would be your answer if your unborn child is questioning your love for child. Will any mother ever say that they don’t like children or they never wanted their beloved. I don’t think so.. THEN WHYYY?? If every feminine life have a self realization and it is by becoming a mother it shows the value of being a mother. Then why some times this MOTHER thing becomes a bother to personal life and why they want to avoid it ??? Hard to give a satisfactory answer HUH??
All human life–from the moment of conception and through all subsequent stages–is sacred, because human life is created in the image and likeness of God. Nothing surpasses the greatness or dignity of a human person…If a person’s right to life is violated at the moment in which he is first conceived in his mother’s womb, an indirect blow is struck also at the whole moral order.
So here there is no conclusion as it’s hard to change the world unless we be the CHANGE… If the anti-abortion movement took a tenth of the energy they put into noisy theatrics and devoted it to improving the lives of children who have been born into lives of poverty, violence, and neglect, they could make a world shine. I’ve noticed that everybody that is for abortion has already been born…………..
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Before you start reading this, a couple of words about its orgin. I am very glad to present this before all of you as the best blog that touched many people and evolved from one good friend of mine……
On a hot sunny afternoon “Boy” gets a phone call from his long lost “Girl”friend who is now married and settled in a far off place but not so far away from his memories.
Boy: Hello
Girl: Hello… How are you?
Boy: (excited but skeptical about the nature of the call) I’m fine…. How about you?
Girl: I’m ok (and silence follows)
Boy: You didn’t go to office today?
Girl: No… I’m on leave… a months leave.
Boy: Ok…. but why? (suddenly realizing something) Are you pregnant?
Girl: (after a short silence) yes
Boy: (trying to exaggerate his excitement) Oh… ok! great! congrats! Thats a very good news!!!!
Girl: (as if she is not excited) mmmmm…!!!!
Boy: Whats the status now? 2 months?
Girl: (a bit uncomfortable) No…. Just 1 month. The delivery date is expected to be in November.
Boy: (mentally counting the months) I think it would fall in the month of October…. I mean if we go by the calculation….
Girl: Yeah….. It can go 15 days this side or that side.
Boy: mmmm….good….I wish its in October…. he he (making up a false grin)
Girl: (exaggerating interest) why???
Boy: He he….! So that you will have to live with and tolerate a libran girl or boy through out your life…. ha ha..!!!
Girl: Poda…!!! My husband is also a libran….
Boy: Oho..!!! Thats good…. So librans are not the problem but the real deal is individual characters… right?
Girl: (doesn’t reply….a long silence)
Boy: I had told you long back to consider me among the first 5 people to whom you will convey this news…… remember?????
Girl: (after a brief silence) I haven’t told this to many……
Boy: (not believing and completely unsatisfied with the answer) mmmmmm…..!!!
Girl: So whats up with you?
Boy: (with out much interest) Hey… nothing much… everything is still the same.
Girl: (already expecting this answer) Ok.
Boy: (sighing) Anyway take care of yourself and congrats once again….
Girl: Ok.. Take care
Boy: Bye.
Girl: Bye.
Boy spent the next one hour trying to ruminate how they had planned for this when they were together and how different it is now. But he couldn’t remember much of what had happened though he never thought that he will forget all those things. He strolled up and down the aisle trying to recollect the past but in vain. Soon he realized that time have played the role of a culprit- A blessed and welcome culprit- who stole all the memories but willed, in bits and fragments, the pain associated with it…..
He took his phone and browsed through the folders and found one with her name on it. He opened the folder to find a music file. It was a song sung by her long ago and he had recorded it in his phone. He played it aloud……
“Kunjilam thumbiye pole nee (Like a tiny and cute butterfly)
ente jeevanaayi vaa (come and be my life)
vennilaa paal kadal neenthi nee (swimming in the twilight)
swarna hamsamaayi vaa (come like a golden swan)
nee enikkori omana kili (You are my dearest bird)
kunju thooval veeshi vinnil ooyalaadi nee varu…..” (swaying your beautiful feathers, come dancing to me)
He switched off the phone with his trembling fingers. He wished that she would sing this song to her child…. and that this would become the little one’s favourite lullaby…..
He left his thoughts to rest…. thanking time for healing all the wounds!!!!!!!
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I had thought of starting a new blog since more than a year after I tasted the sweet and sour of life. I certainly couldn’t call myself a beginner, right? But then I got a new laptop, and now I got a new cell phone which is a business phone…so guess what? I’m still a beginner and probably always will be when it comes to technology. I’m still a beginner at blogging because I’m still struggling with my sense of responsibility to demonstrate a willingness to enter into public discourse and my aversion to making my thoughts not only so public, but also so permanently “out there” in a way I have little control over. Chances are, not a soul out there cares what I think about anything, but I still worry about the few who might care too much and give me grief over it. I am such a coward. Then again, maybe I’m just cautious about spouting off opinions unless I have all the facts, and the more I learn the more I realize just how difficult it is to come by “facts” that I can trust are “true.” Sometimes I have very strong opinions and am short on facts, so I might as well keep my mouth shut. I’m also aware that what might seem an innocent and innocuous statement can come back to bite a person in the butt in unexpected ways, depending on how the statement is interpreted. Language is just so slippery that way no matter what medium is used.
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