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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_youngest_birth_mothers

http://ibnlive.in.com/news/31monthold-girl-child-allegedly-raped-in-mumbai/106754-3.html



ஏனோ நேற்று நான் படித்த, பார்த்த தொகுப்புகள் அனைத்தும், மனதை நெருடுவதாகவே இருந்தன. நாம் இப்படிப்பட்ட வெறியர்களிநூடே தான் வாழ்கிறோமா? பூக்களை ஒத்த குழந்தைகளை , ஏதும் அறியாத வயதில், இவ்வாறு செய்யும், செய்ய முற்படும் வீணர்கள் இன்னும் இவ்வுலகில் நடமாடிக் கொண்டு தான் இருக்கிறார்கள் என நினைக்கும் போது பதைபதைக்கிறது. அவர்களுக்கான தண்டனை யாரால் எப்போது கொடுக்கப்படும்?

வறுமையின் காரணமாய்க் குழந்தைகளை விற்கும் காலமும் தான் மாறுவதென்று?பாதிக்கப்பட்டவர்களை நம்மில் ஒருவராய் பார்க்கும் நேரமும் தான் விரைவில் வந்திடாதோ?

My First Mickey :)

My new hobby - pencil sketching or drawing. :) whatever...I name it the way I want it to be... :)

And today, Mickey's turn :)

Hurray!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I liked it :) :) :) :) It wasnt as bad as I thought it would turn out to be :)

Stay away :)

I have no clue on wat to write about. But I am sure that I want to write. There can be no title for this blog as I am not sure on how this post will turn out to be. But my blog has become my close frnd. A friend when my days are not normal. So, my day was not normal today? I dont know. I am neither happy. Nor sad.

Should I describe about how close my blog has been to me? There are many days when I just login to start a new post, scribble at the max and finally end up deleting the post without publishing. But when I delete it, there will be some change in me. That I was out of everything and I LIVE my life and not just exist.

Today is also one such day? At this point of time, I dunno if this is going to be published. But I still want to move on. My 1 week vacation and rest in chennai has created wonders in me. Nothing is affecting me and my mood these days.Its too early to decide on the impact of vacation as only 3 days are over after the vacation... But still, I feel some peace in me..

I am confident that I will not push anything deep into my heart. It often intends us to think much..There is no point in thinking deep about anything or anyone, as the final sufferer would be the thinker. Most of the times, the questions that arise out of such things never arrive at an answer but complicate things..

I am happy that I am out of it. I have started saying many things to myself . what are they?
1.Whatever has to happen will happen. But the impact that it can have is purely under my control. How bad or good I try to react for it, nothing will change but me. Time can work miracles in life, but the way we accept it will be the master of the story.
2. No one except me can control the decisions that I take in life. The decision would completely be based on the PRIORITIES that I have.
3. TRUST - yeah. I can trust anyone or anything. But its not in my hands if it can continue forever. I can have trust but shouldnt affect me if it fails.
4. There is no point in raising questions for everything. Most of the times, an answer triggers another question and reaches a deadlock, pulling me into it. Be careful on what can be questioned , what needs to be altered, what should be accepted.
5. We are not alone any time. But we need to learn to be alone, as we never realize the fact that we are not alone.
6. Try to make fun out of everything that can affect our heart and mind. It will not affect ultimately. :)
7. Action is better than thinking.
8. And all of the above can change anytime. After all, all my thoughts reflect the situation I am in. I can alter it myself completely to make me feel good anywhere anytime.

I am done with my scribblings. :)

And finally, I found a title for my post :) So publishing it... :)

Loneliness...

Everyday, when I leave office, I would decide that there should be a post from me but that day would complete with me just logging in to the blogger and nothing more... But today, i felt I have a topic that is feel-good kind and worth-blogging.

Well...everyone around me knows where i spend most of my time in office. Ofcourse at my desk. Correct it if u had assumed any other answer. And I do go to cafeteria at times. :P

Yesterday evening, we noticed our juice junction bhaiya entering the cafe from the terrace with a pigeon on his shoulder. It was so comfortable with him as if he was a friend for years. It was a great sight to watch. We were confused as to why he was taking the pigeon inside the area where the plates for the food are being washed. But then, we had some other important discussion going on and lost concentration on this.

Today evening, when we were in cafe, we got remembered about the pigeon and asked bhaiya abt it. He asked us to come to the same place where he took the pigeon to. We were wondering if they had a cage inside for the pigeon. He came out holding the pigeon with care and placed carefully on a slab. It was trying to poke everyone who showed their fingers. It was looking very cute and seemed happy. But we were a little surprised as to how the pigeon got attached to him and didnt try to fly away. And then, bhaiya took the pigeon close to him and cleared the wings to one side. We then noticed that the pigeon was hurt inside and it had no power to fly.

It did worry us. Though the pigeon had lost its power to fly,missed its friends and relatives,also left alone it was in a safe place and well-taken care of..

I was not sure of when the pigeon would gain the strength to fly or if it would really be able to fly in future. But there was some person to help when it was in pain. Though the pigeon is not aware of the kind of living being who saved it, it seemed to have trust on an unknown. Bhaiya then took the pigeon inside and put it inside a box which had proper ventilation.

At times, we do feel alone and whole world would seem to be away from us when we are sad. Most of us dont realize that there is actually someone or the other to be with us. After all, no one is alone in this world :). Its just that we fail to realize the fact.

And now, I remember the lines from this song:
இந்த வீணைக்குத் தெரியாது

எங்கோ அழுத கண்ணீர் துடைக்க
எங்கோ ஒரு விரல் இருக்கிறது..
உதிரப்போகும் பூவும் கூட
உயிர் வாழ்ந்திட தான் துடிக்கிறது...

At present...

Water Water everywhere
Not even a sip to drink!!!!

Unlucky Luck

Almost everyone in this universe should have experienced it. If something goes wrong first on a day, that day will never seem to get any better till we go to sleep. And most likely that even a less messed up event might take a huge image on the mind and feels that whole world has turned against us.

It was more frequent in college days. I would rush to the bus stop to find that my window seat in the usual Govt bus to college,being occupied by someone else and left with no choice than to stand looking for a seat getting empty.
[Well, what could be so special about a window seat!!! Daily bus commuters in Chennai should understand it better. Bus travel is worth a separate blog.(oh my god. nth post added to the "Wish to blog" list when the current post is just moved out of the list from n-(n-1)th position)]

Yeah, back to those days, the unlucky luck would join me in the same bus to help me make it the most unlucky day and leave me safely back at home in the evening,assuring me that the next visit would be very soon.

Similar to one of those college days happened to me last week. But it gives immense pleasure to realize that the effect on me was not the same. It was just any other day , in fact, more joyous than a usual day giving more valid reasons to laugh about. yeah, I am getting matured and life is beautiful :P

Where did it all begin?

One fine day, I woke up at 5.45 AM with a dangerous decision of preparing lunch for me and my friend. A rough plan in my mind seemed to be fine. I had to prepare some sabji and rotis for my friend atleast, before she leaves for work.

As always, there was something terribly missing in the so called tomato-onion sabji.

I consoled myself that messing up a dish was more than usual for me. Luckily, roti that I prepared for my friend qualified to be a roti.

With a happy note that the day had strted fine, i left for morning walk. I hate drinking milk. But I was destined to like milk that day. So, I was back home with a milk packet.

I poured it into the milk vessel and kept it on stove. I moved to hall and started rolling the rotis for my lunch. yeah, i completely forgot that there was milk boiling more than it had to.
After realizing the smell of over boiled milk, I hurried into the kitchen with rolled rotis in one hand. I placed the rotis near the gas and started clearing off the milk. In the process, I spilled water all over rotis. No wonder that rotis that I made that time turned out to be .................................................................
bricks.

Never mind. I had to eat it. Let me not share it with anyone. My teeth is strong for this. But with a little worry about lunch and hope of making atleast breakfast to be worth eating, I kept bread on the same pan that I used for chapathi. Ah, someone called me on my mobile then. I rushed to my room and completely forgot the bread. When I remember the bread again, as expected, the colour was dark. Completely black. No way of eating it.

And I managed to get 2 slices. Kitchen was a complete mess by then. I thought of cleaning it before leaving for office. But only then, the motor creates a problem and no water left. As it was already late, I took bath with the little water that my friend had kept and left home.

Auto drivers never knew that I had screwed up everything that I did since morning. So they took the great responsibility of making it even worser, by asking 50Rs for a 2km ride. This resulted in a most entertaining fight between us.

I took another auto and reached office and took lift to the 7th floor. Yeah, I was telling myself that it was all over and I cannot spoil anything again that day. What is it? Elevator had long back crossed my floor and I was in 9th floor. Before anyone could see, I got out of it and rushed to my seat, laughing at the fact that it was just a beginning and the unlucky luck was already well settled and comfortable with me.

My "unlucky luck" has warned me not to post all the surprises it gave me, lest it would come back to me.

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தற்போதைய பிடித்த வரிகள் - ஆயிரத்தில் ஒருவன் படத்திலிருந்து

சிரிப்பதும் அழுவதும் உன் வேலை
நடப்பவை நடக்கட்டும் அவன் லீலை