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It's not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me.
Batman Begins (2005)
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My Architect

Kalyanaraman S.
30 March 1915 - 25 Jan 2010.
R I P.

Its been a roller coaster ride since u reached the greatest of abodes.
But all this time,
u have stood by my side,
patted me to be bold and
carried me through the rough patches.

My time

Quotes Collection



வீரம்னா என்னனு தெரியுமா? பயம் இல்லாதது மாதிரி
நடிக்கிறது. 
Dr Kamal Haasan 

ஒனாய இருந்து
பார்த்தாதான் தெரியும் அதோட ந்யாயம் என்னனு!!!
Dr Kamal Haasan 

நீ வாழ்கைய ரசிச்சுட்டு இருக்க. நா அத தேடிட்டு இருக்கேன்.
anonymous

நீங்கலம் ஜைக்கனும்கரத மூளைல வெச்சுக்கிட்டு, இப்படித்தான் ஜெயிக்கணும்னு மனசுல வைக்கறீங்க, அதுக்கு பதில்லா, ஜைக்கனும்கரத மனசுல வெச்சுட்டு எப்படி ஜெயிக்கணும்னு மூளைல வைங்க. 
Moive: Ninaithale Innikum(2009)

ஒரு தப்புக்கு இன்னொரு தப்பு சரி ஆகாது.
Moive: Ninaithale Innikum(2009)

மறதி இந்த தேசத்தோட வியாதியா போச்சு
Moive: Unnai Pol Oruvan(2009)

கடவுள் இல்லன்னு எப்போ சொன்னேன்? அப்படி ஒருத்தர் இருந்தா தேவலாம்னு தானே சொன்னேன்
Dr Kamal Hassan,Dasavatharam


ஓடும் காலங்கள் உடன் ஓடும் நினைவுகள் வழி மாறும் பயணங்கள் தொடர்கிறதே. இதுதான் வாழ்கையா?
Selvaraghavan (Malai neram - Ayirathil oruvan - 2010)



இரவல் தந்தவன் கேட்கின்றான் அதை இல்லையென்றால் அவன் விடுவானா?
உறவைச் சொல்லி அழுவதனாலே உயிரை மீண்டும் தருவானா?

kannadasan

அழுவதும் சிரிப்பதும் உன் வேலை
நடப்பவை நடக்கட்டும் அவன் லீலை

Ayirathil Oruvan (2010)


அடி தேக்கு மர காடு பெருசுதான்
சின்ன தீக்குச்சி உசரம் சிறுசு தான்...
ஒரு தீக்குச்சி விழுந்து புடிக்குதுடி
கருந்தேக்கு மரக்காடு வெடிக்குதடி

Vairamuthu (Raavanan 2010)



உனக்கு அம்மானா புடிக்குமா?
அம்மானா யாருக்குதான் புடிக்காது,
பூனை நாய்க்கு கூடத்தான் புடிக்கும்.

Balakumaran (Pudupettai)

தண்ணீர் குடத்தில் பிறக்கிறோம்
தண்ணீர் கரையில் முடிக்கிறோம்

Vairamuthu (Rythm)


Friday, February 12, 2010

A peculiar history and a famous tune

Of the many songs that touched a chord in me, there are few songs which can never be forgotten for the story that it has behind it. Whenever this story has been discussed I have always found myself laughing loudly, ofcourse apart from the stake holders everyone had laughed time and again. I will try to jolt it here with the right essence as much as i can....

There was this girl Padmalochana in our college. Not a beauty, though many boys just fell for her, purely because she was accepted to be a girl with the right assets in the society :):). fair, plump and bit more than 5ft, she made sure she was in the news whenever mouths started to gossip. Had it not been for the college, people would have wondered whether she was any movie star for the amount of cosmetics that rested on her face. Trying to prove her intelligence and authority of words she always fumbled when it came to talking simple language. pumpkin would be the perfect replacement for her head, she never forgot to try and charm men with whom she conversed.


Sathyan was just another normal guy that any college going individual want to relate to. Fair, tall and lean with sharp eyes, he was the jack of most trades that a guy of 20 could be exposed to. Name it, he will know it. He was always simply clad and spoke the languages of the laymen. Down to earth and when it came to matters of fact and truth he rarely lied and denied his ignorance which earned him a lot of mockery and reputation. Nevertheless he struck to his principles. Like any other student, he always aimed for the top and found himself placed just above average or just average.

Sathyan never had any idea about Padmalochana. So was his brotherly friend Kailashnath. Built with a lot of muscles, Kailashnath possessed a bit too much of practical knowledge as he always boasts. True to his name, he held the clan of friends together or rather the clan wanted him to be the leader for he was a good scapegoat :):). He too was simply clad, had too much of hair and a funny mush which disappeared time and again.

It was every one's habit to discuss things and consult Kailashnath, whether it was of great importance or a matter of visiting the rest room. YUP. He was the leader!!!! And leaders are there to guide people rite??!!!!! :):) Neither Sathyan nor Kailashnath had conversed much with Padmalochana. Like any other story there is a 'FIRST' here too. It was on a pleasant day, Sathyan spoke a few general words which ultimately laid the basic foundation of a great epic and knotted this beautiful episode with that epic.

NO NO!!! I am not gonna write about the epic here. I am not sure, If i can talk about it...but rest assured I am talking about a minuscule episode in that epic. Ya minuscule.....

Soon Sathayan and Padmalochana were friends. As it has happened time and again in the history, when two individuals becomes friends, so does individual's best friends come into the circle too....and Kailashnath was no exception. More than Sathyan, Kailashnath became the all time best friend for Padmalochana.

Soon they talked often, walked the hot, humid and sunny evenings when the final hour was over from the department to the college entrance for another hour. Shared the same glass of lemon juice which each of them tasted a little while someone around them gulped down the rest of the glass or maybe the entire content!!!! During the month of march and april, Kailashnath was never comfortable sitting inside the class in that hot temperature. But he never hesitated to order a lemon juice and sit under the asbestos sheet hours together in the famous Krishna Canteen. Soon I&U became we&us, lunch time extended till the end of day and Kailashnath was nowhere to be found with his regular friends.

It was Sathayan, who first identified the changes, for his plans were being trashed and nobody bothered to hear his feelings. He wanted something else to happen, but catastrophe was well within the vicinity. Sathyan neither had the courage to ask Kailashnath, for the respect he had on him nor was he able to get the message going across to Padmalochana. On a cloudy noon, Sathyan took Kailashnath to his home. They had good lunch, it was all fun time. Sathyan was elated as he felt he had some good moments with his best pal after a long long time. He was so much energised, Sathyan decided to entertain Kailashnath with some good music and video in his PC.

Sathyan added some good and latest music of that time in the media player. It was during that time of the year when the hit movie paruttheeveran audio was released. Yuvan had scored the music. Sathayan was much attracted to the "ஐயய்யோ" number. But Kailashnath was sceptical when Sathyan praised the songs. Sometime into the conversation, Sathyan's mobile gave out beautiful music indicating the call was from Padmalochana. More than Sathayan, she wanted to talk to kailashnath......>

As Sathyan handed the phone over to Kailashnath, Sathayan's energy level started to shrink. For the next few mins horror struck Sathyan, for Padmalochana and Kailashnath were being entertained by the same song "ஐயய்யோ" over the phone. Sathyan was shocked and was unable to respond when Kailashnath shot back, "ஐயய்யோ is really a very good song".

"For you guys to be entertained, do u require my PC, my mobile? And she wants my mobile to entertain him?", were the thoughts of Sathyan when Kailashnath hung the call as soon as the track reached its last milli second.



That is why, whenever i hear this song, i cannot forget this incident, nor can i forget the pathetic situation in which Sathyan was, nor can i stop myself from revisiting all the events from this great epic.

DISCLAIMER:
I am not a fool to confess that this is a true story nor am i brilliant enough with no ethics to convince u people that this is a pure work of fiction. If at all u find any resemblance to any character living or dead, that may or may not be co-incidental, and i take no responsibility for it....People who are convinced this is true but not exactly what happened, then it is likely that some portions are modified to suit all audiences.....and that again is maybe!!!!!!!! And people who agree that this is a pure work of fiction....THANKS A LOT!!!!


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