My first blog....

I have come across two issues in the recent news. 1. Facebook director Anderson commented against Indian sentiment, later Facebook spokesperson apologized. 2. Mathrubhumi a leading news paper in Kerala issued an article in certain parts of Kerala, which included unpleasant write ups about Prophet Mohammed. later news paper issued an apology on their front page of all issues. For the first one issue, few news came over but no one stopped using Facebook. Not even Indians. yes, I haven't stopped using Facebook. For the second one issue, there were a lot of protest and a group of people discontinue Mathribhumi subscription. Why is that difference? When someone spoke about our country, there was tolerance to accept their apology. But when someone spoke about the religion, there were no tolerance to accept any apology. We always had unity in our diversity. But it is the time we have to sit and see do we really care about our country? are we in the right direction ? are our ...

You left me to become the star to be in the sky and watch the world Grand ma told you were very innocent you were very kind and cant handle the hard things she wondered how did you managed your hard life and handle well you went to the sky just after handle all hard time just before a very smooth time that ensure a calm sailing for us I dont miss you because you didnt leave From my heart you still there with me you came in my dream today I couldn't see you because my eyes were fully wet I vibe off but it was over following Sudden awake led me to present but I am not sad At least I could live next to you see you through my tear flooded eyes Love you, Thank lord for letting her come to me for a while !!

You left me when I was small to make me strong But you thought me the values and love with full of memories and proud I was so innocent Used to cry But I didnt cry when you left me I stood firm wave my hands and say good bye From then, Tears were dry and faced the reality Time passed days passed years passed Small boy become a man a husband and a father Stone heart started melt and wanted you next us now more than anytime before I wanted you to mold them the way you molded me the way you show me, how to face the world

Why do we fight? Why do we fight with friends? Why do we fight with family? They are so mean They are not listening They are not understanding So I dont like them So I dont love them Yes, I hate them Because they disagree Because they have counter points Because they discourage But they were supportive they have done something in one point of my life I cant recollect what good they did I can only feel the rejections So I hate them Why am I not missing gratitude ? covered with the dark on past I can see only present Dont do this with me Fill my heart with gratitude Fill my head with forgiveness I dont want to hate anyone who favor me or who hate me I want to love all Just because they are part of my family earth like I love my father because he planted my birth Not because, he took care of me Not because, he lived only for my family Not because, he gave me an identity... More than anything He planted me What more I need to live fo...

Oh earth, you keep everything with you you pull back everything to you you wont allow to go away from you Are you a giver or taker? Do you give more than you take? or do you take more than you give? your gravity power, hold everything with you. you wont let go you pull all back to you All of us learn from you that we want to keep everything with us We want to be the center of attraction We cant allow to let go We cant allow to give the credit We cant allow to any unpleasant surprises Because we have seen only one thing in you your gravity power Pulling back to you We are not bothered its gone from you We are not bothered either you are protecting it or not We are bothered only that you are pulling back everything to you So no regret no abnormality We are doing it as it our right !!

I always ask my daughter, When you grow up, whom do you want to become? She used to proudly says, Like Amma, her mother. long hair. She loves to be like her mother's bride photos. with a lot of jewelry and make up. yesterday, she said, Acha, when I grow up I want to be a Doctor. I said, Why? Doctor and Nurses take care of sick people I like to take care of sick people like you love to feed poor people. Yes, I love to buy food for people who ask money in the street. When I meet them, I buy food for them instead giving money. I didnt talk her about giving food to anyone. But she saw I do that. I love her observation and thinking about her dream. I know it will change but I loved that she is picking a dream to contribute to someones life more than anything else.