A world that makes me who i am

Friday, December 30, 2011

Snap No: 8

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Saw this beautiful Lady on my way to my College

Snap No: 7

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The Mosque having the Samadhi of Lord Vavar, to be visited before visiting the pilgrim Sabari Malai.

Snap No: 5

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Snap taken from a Train on my way to Kerala to visit my pilgrim Sabari Malai.

Thursday, November 24, 2011

Tears, Tears, And Tears.......

9:59 AM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , 12 comments





Tears let out of eyes,
are the ones only seen by eyes.
Tears let of your heart,
can't be seen out but comes only when you are apart.

Memorable are the Tears ,
that are let out of joy.
Memorable are the Tears ,
that comes when you say bye.

Silent are the Tears,
that comes when you are alone.
Silent are the Tears,
that comes on attending your special one's phone.

Some Tears are happy,
some are sad.
But even some tears are special,
that comes out when on someone you are totally mad.



Ps : Above Poem has some kinds of tears that came in my mind. Hope you all express some more kinds of tears that comes in you minds, in the form of comments.
Thanks and Regards...

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Love - According to me

11:06 AM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , , 4 comments







Love is all I need,
Love is all for what I plead.
Love is all more than my greed,
And Love is all for what I may bleed.


Love is always in the air,
Broken heart in Love is never fair.
Love is what makes your self declare,
whether to be a light from within or to be a flare.


Love gives you pain,
But made pain in Love doesn't go in vain. 
Love may happen at any sight,
Love is what that may even make you fight.


Love might hurt you a lot,
Your Love makes you even feel hot.
Love is often made without a thought,
But with an inner thought that Love is not.



Ps: The above poem is completely written on the basis of what I personally feel about Love and it has nothing as a compulsion to all you dear users agree to it or not...
Thanks and Regards... :) 

Monday, November 14, 2011

Think about it [ No: 4 ]

11:51 AM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , 4 comments




Yesterday, while drinking a bottle of Mirinda(A soft drink), I realized something that we humans tend to do. We don't realize that when we do that, but we usually tend to blame others.

You all might even think that this post of mine would be a sounding to be a bit stupid, but i don't care about what you all valuable readers think about me, or about this post.

The thought was:


" Just as a Mirinda(or any soft drink that you prefer) is only felt to be the best drink if it remains the way it is, and not by adding or removing ingredients in or from it, even we humans, must remain the same way we used to be to lead a life at it's best.
There is no point in living a life which is always changing according to others' perceptions or thoughts. It would just make life a worse place to life. "





Whats your take on this readers? What do you think about this question???

Please leave your valuable thought about this post in the form of comments....

Monday, October 24, 2011

A Stupid Silly Boy.....[PART V ]

11:10 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , 8 comments
                                                                         
                                                                              The boy started living up-with his words of not calling his love anymore. He had to start concentrating on his studies so that he can move on with his career. This time, he started living as if he had no love coming in his life. Yes, he had kept his love so apart that he had almost forgot that he wasted 3 of the most vital years of his life behind a stupid girl who had no feelings whatsoever for the boy. The past said only thing that the boy was properly used at times by the girl, and then thrown away as if he was nothing more than a waste.


But I guess, even the fate of the boy was written to be hard and full of suffering. Yes, at the time when the boy was trying to completely forget his love, she called him back. This made the boy remember everything that happened in the past 3 years, only by listening her voice. The boy went back to square 1, however, this time he didn't show much of an interest in speaking with the girl. The boy thought, that this was enough for the girl to understand that the boy wasn't really interested in speaking with her, but he was wrong. The girl was trying to be casual that she had called up only to ask him about his health and well being. The boy had anyways known the reason behind the sudden call. It was with some intentions in it too.

The boy after the small talk with her, was pissed off to remember all those past memories that he wanted to forgot. The  boy moved on with his routine and some days passed. Soon came a day when surprisingly the girl called the boy asking for his help. The boy realized very soon that the girl was in so major problem as her voice didn't sound normal. The boy soon left his place to meet his girl. He was shocked to see her almost unconscious at a station near his place. He soon took her to his house and asked her to take rest and sleep. The girl was asleep soon. The new guy (mentioned in A Stupid Silly Boy.....[PART IV ] ) had called up this girl, but the girl asked the boy to speak up as she couldn't  even properly speak and was hardly conscious. The new guy asked the boy his address so that he may come down to the boy's house and take her home. This pissed off the boy as he was there to take care of the girl. The girl, after an hour, woke up and asked the boy to help take her to her house. The boy was getting ready to take the girl to her house, but had found the new guy waiting for the girl in the station. The girl just kept mum, as the new boy joined the the boy to take the girl to her house.



The duo had taken proper care of the girl in taking her to her house. As the girl was alone with her dad having a sudden visit to their natives, these two had to take the girl to her family doctor. The girl was properly checked and then taken back to her house with her medicines also brought. The duo left her house after a while, but the boy was very very upset with the girl, as she had thanked him for what he did, despite of knowing that the boy hates being thanked by the girl. The girl had simply made the boy very formal.


Soon came the day of the boy's papers and the boy was all set to give his papers. The girl didn't even bother to wish the boy a luck, though it didn't matter to the boy. But the girl did called up the boy after his first paper, asking how he had written his papers. But this was not the real reason for her call. This was just the initial call stating that the girl also had her papers the next day and she would want the boy's help. The boy, while studying had received the girl's call at night. He used a word that he knew, would hurt the girl. 


His prediction did turn right, i.e. the girl stop calling him since then. The boy is hoping that she really doesn't call him again. 


Lets find out What next is waiting out for the boy and what happens to the girl.Will the boy really succeed in forgetting his girl?, Will the girl leave calling the boy?, Whats gonna happen in the boy's life?
Wait for the next part.......


Saturday, October 8, 2011

Think about it [ No: 3 ]

12:41 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , 10 comments





A quote my mind yesterday. It is 100% true according to what i realized since my childhood, when i look back to my past.




The Quote is :


Everything in this world has a cost for it, though money ain't that cost every time. "




Whats your take on this readers? What do you think about this question???

If i am not wrong, I can have many of you all agreeing with this quote.




Thursday, October 6, 2011

Think about it [ No: 2 ]

7:38 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , 4 comments




A small question came in my mind this evening. The 
question was very simple, but hardly we follow it...




The Question is :


Why do people often waste their time and mood by thinking about the bad times spent with their loved ones, rather than cherishing the good memories shared with them????  "




Whats your take on this readers? What do you think about this question???

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Think about it [ No: 1 ]

10:30 AM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , 10 comments




A small question came in my mind last night. The 
question was very simple, but i had to think a lot about it.


The Question is :


" When you know that you have to any how live the way it is, then why not love the way it is? "




Whats your take on this readers? What do you think about this question???



Friday, September 30, 2011

You didn’t Love Him.....

2:39 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , 16 comments





The Love he showed towards you girl,
Was limitless and you know that girl.
He gave you smile and wiped off your tears,
Hey girl, he even took out your fear.


He did whatever he could for you,
He loved you girl and waited for you.
You even didn’t bother to think of him,
But only when mattered, you did use him.


He still kept smiling and waited for you,
With a hope that someday even you’ll come through.
He did know you were on with someone,
But great the boy, still wished luck for that one.
  

Love for you wasn’t more than a game,
Hey girl you should be down, full of shame.
Love never meant for you anytime,
The boy still wishing you to be happy all-time.


Boy is wasting still his time,
Still hoping you are back anytime.
Hey girl, never say you loved someone,
Coz a loving heart might never this much hurt someone.


A Poem summarizing real life experience.


P.S : This poem is not meant to hurt anyone, so hope you take it only as a poem and not as a taunt or something else....


Thursday, September 15, 2011

My fifth Blood Donation......

2:21 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , 10 comments



I had donated Blood four times before today. Today was the fifth time that I donated my blood, but this was the first time that I felt very bad after donating my blood. I didn't feel bad as I donated blood, but because of the reason that I had to donate it.


Ronak Agarwal, 5 year old son of Mr. Mahesh Agarwal, was the one for whom I donated my blood this time. I hate God for the way he played in the kid's life.
The poor boy is suffering from Blood Cancer. I was shocked to know this, because I don't know what wrong the small kid do, that he is suffering from this problem.

I seriously wished that I had some power that I could cure the child some how, or at-least take away his problem and take that problem within me. I hate the Almighty for this.


The Boy was actually having some problems in the starting, but Mr. Mahesh (Father), thought that it would be some normal problem, and treated the son in that way. Soon, his family had gone to Vizag(Visakhapatnam), for some personal reasons. There, Ronak(the kid), had some more health problems. Mr. Mahesh had taken him to the hospital. While checking the kid, the doctors discovered that the kid was suffering from Blood Cancer. Now how bad is that!. Mr. Mahesh has brought his son to Mumbai for his treatment. The kid is now admitted and treated in Tata Memorial Hospital (Parel). Doctors have said that the child can be cured by a time of six months, as he was in the very initial stage.

A Couple of more donors will be donating their blood to this child today, but I am really glad to have an opportunity to donate my blood for that small kid. I was about to cry out in front of the kid, after seeing him who doesn't even know what problem he is suffering from. The kid saw me with a smiling face, shook his hands with me. That moment, I was broken into pieces from heart to see that kid suffering. But I had to control my emotions, so did I.

I seriously feel for those people suffering who had never done anything wrong to their self or anyone in life. A simple question comes in my mind that why is that small innocent kid suffering form Blood Cancer? What wrong did that kid do to anyone? Why does the Almighty wants to see these innocent ones suffer and leave the ones who are supposed to be suffering for their bad deeds???


This was reason for me, feeling bad after donating my blood. I guess this might also be one of the reasons that I stay away from the Almighty.

Anyways, I just have one request to all my readers. Please Pray for the small kid as well as for many other innocents who are suffering from n number of diseases.
Hope the Almighty at-least listens to your prayers cause I am in a distance from him...

Below is the pic that I snapped to Ronak when I saw him in the hospital:






To my readers : Sorry to get a bit emotional, but this is the only place where I find my emotions to be shown rather than any other place.

Monday, September 12, 2011

My Small Brother...

12:04 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , 10 comments


Tuffy - Yeah! That's his name. My small brother. This might be weird for all my readers, but Tuffy is my pet for the past 6 years and now he is one of my family members.

Tuffy is a mixed breed of German Shepperd and a Terrier. Still cant believe that 6 years back on 7th of January me and my dad brought him to our place. It was my dad who brought the tiny little pup who was just a month old. We were very happy to have a pet as a dog, and were exited to name him. He was named Tuffy after his mother's name(Buffy).
I was the one who had chosen him from the 7 cute babies that Buffy had given birth to. Tuffy looked a bit different and was very mischievous, so i wanted to keep him with us. He was the elder one among all the 7.
The day he came to my house, he was about to sleep with next to my dad. I still remember he was so notorious that he didn't let my dad sleep the whole night, and in the morning by 4.00 - 4.10 am, he had made me, his target. He came to me and started licking my face to wake me up and then he slept in my arms. Funny right, but this continued the whole week.




This is Tuffy after 2 weeks or so. We had brought this box for him to sleep at night. He was always the best for us, by this time, even my granny started liking him. Times were going great and we never knew how soon he got bigger and bigger... :) .



Another cute snap by me. We were told that Tuffy would be a bit ferocious as his mouth was Black and regarding some number of fingers with him.We couldn't even train him due to some reasons, he listens to what we say.
So cute he was, but 6 years down the line, look at the below snap to see how he looks.














He is the best pet in the world. I know every owner says the same...
Today he has come a long way from being just a pet to my small brother. I am glad to have him with me, my own small brother....


This post might sound a bit weird, but I wanted to share about my small brother with all my readers.

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Split of a second......

4:51 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , 10 comments




                      A personal thought that i came to know after living in this mean world for the past 20 years:


There is only a thin line between what is called right and wrong, and  it just takes a split of a second to decide on which side are we going to walk.

Every Person is neither right nor wrong, but that one split of a second makes a person either right or wrong.

Hope I and all my readers keep this in mind and think about this for a minute so-that, that "Split of a second" does not make us wrong.



Cheers ... :)
Thanks and Regards.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

"One Fine Day" - 3 Words, Many Regrets.....

10:24 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , , 4 comments







One fine day you were seen by me,
One fine day your beauty was admired by me.
One fine day you even slandered me,
And One fine day you needed me.

One fine day I wiped out your tears,
One fine day even took out all your fears.
One fine day you trusted me,
But One fine day, the trust was thrown into the sea.

One fine day I supported you,
And One fine day, I saw away you flew.
One fine day I laughed with you,
And One fine, only cried and cried for you.

One fine day, thought my dream would come true,
That One fine day I'll definitely be with you.
One fine day you went away,
Coz One fine day you didn't let me say.

One fine day I really loved you,
One fine day could even die for you.
One fine day you came on my way,
One fine day you even wanted to say.

One fine day you loved me too,
But it was only One fine day that I loved you.
One fine day I had nothing more to pay,
Coz eventually it was only One fine day.



It is only a "One fine day", that changes many peoples' life. And we then regret the whole life wishing that we shouldn't have faced that  "One fine day"...
Everyone might have faced a "One fine day", but in different manner.
This is my "One fine day", that i regret that i shouldn't have faced....

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

A Stupid Silly Boy.....[PART IV ]

11:16 AM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , 3 comments

                                                 
                                     As seen earlier that the Stupid Silly boy was admitted in the hospital after he met with the accident, the boy has recovered from his injury and his health is now far better than before. Doctors said that it was the God's grace that the boy survived. 

Having recovered from such a dangerous accident, the boy was now eager to move on to see all his friends and his love(i.e the girl he loved), after a gap of 3 months. He met his friends and had a happy time spent, but when he  tried to call up his love, she didn't even pick his call up. The poor boy was very disappointed, as he couldn't meet his love. He knew very well that still his girl isn't ready to accept him as her love. 

It was indeed a very bad time going around in the boy's life. He had to face another shocking news that he couldn't complete his studies due to some reasons. He came to know that his love had got a very nice job in a very well known firm and at a very respectable designation. He was very happy to hear all these, but he had also came to know that his love is never gonna accept him as she was now in a very respectable position in the society, and he being nothing but just a failure. 

The boy even came to know that there was some other guy who had started coming into the girl's life, and the boy was sure that his love will be soon, seen with that other new guy, again forgetting him. He couldn't control his emotions after knowing all these things. He was so frustrated to know that the only thing he ever truly wished, couldn't be fulfilled. 

The boy finally coming to a decision that he will never ever meet his love(i.e. the girl), until he makes a respectable position in the society and until he fulfills his dream of growing big in his stream. The boy finally decides that he will never contact his love until she wants him back in her life. 

The decision he made, is definitely a good one, but will he be able to stand up to his words?????
Wait for the fifth part to know what else is happening with this Stupid Silly Boy....
                 

Monday, September 5, 2011

Teacher - I Thank You

11:43 AM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , 12 comments






A person to be thanked, and to be respected,
He is the one who makes us do above expected.
He always imparts his knowledge over us,
He is the one, showing what is waiting for us.

We cannot do a thing other than thanking him,
The only thing is our success, that we can give back to him.
He has no expectations from his students though,
The only thing he wants is how long way we go.


A great mentor he was, is, and will always be,
In our heart he stands like a tall tree.
Gave us his shade and lead us in the right way,
Thank You, O' Teacher, is what only we can say.

All that we are today, is only because of him,
He is our Teacher, and we always wish to live like him.
We are sure that we will succeed in our career,
Because of you we are sure to break all the barrier.

A person to be thanked, and to be respected,
He is the one who makes us do above expected.
He always imparts his knowledge over us,
He is the one, showing what is waiting for us.


This is a small poem composed with the memories of my Beloved Sir,            Prof.S.R. Rege .
Thank you sir, this is all i could do for this teachers' day.......

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Darkness - An Important Aspect of Life......

10:44 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , 14 comments





Walking alone on a dark street last night,
Was feared by the dark which was only on my sight.
Started thinking the grief of mine,
Couldn’t think else than when will I shine.

Darkness indeed had bad effects,
It had made me think of only the negative aspects.
Was shivering on with cold and fear,
Wished someone would come and say I am there O’ Dear.

This was when I came to know,
The dark in me, to the people I show.
Came in my mind, everything bad I did,
Ashamed was I about all I did.

Soon came a road with the street lights on,
This light now had all my bad and dark things torn.
Moment was when I came under lights,
I had too felt my heart was in full of lights.

Soon came in the sun, shining bright,
Making me feel the goodness of light.
Thanked O’ God for the dark and light,
Without which I couldn’t have known what’s wrong and right.

Walking alone on a dark street last night,
Was feared by the dark which was only on my sight.
Started thinking the grief of mine,
Couldn’t think else than when will I shine.



We say we hate darkness and night, but sometimes you have to give importance to the darkness that may bring upon the actual necessity know the importance of light.
Dark and Light is not only about Days and Nights, its also about the good and bad in our heart.

I won't care if you all don't agree with this, but i have found darkness to help me out in figuring out the importance of light.

Thursday, August 25, 2011

O' Death......

10:27 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , 18 comments




O' Death, you don't be so proud,
You should be rather ashamed to be away from the crowd.
I really feel pity for you, O' dear,
Coz you can only hurt and kill the people who fear.

There are people facing you being bold,
In front of them you seen as if sold.
Agreed that those people are few,
But those are enough to make you sue.

I am waiting for you so long,
But don't know why you are away so long.
You can only make people cry in a crowd,
O' Death, you are wicked, so don't be proud.

I am here O' death, waiting for you,
Feeling for you, as you can't get me through.
Take me with you as I am ready to face you,
I know crying for me are only a few.

O' Death, you don't be so proud,
You should be rather ashamed to be away from the crowd.
I really feel pity for you, O' dear,
Coz you can only hurt and kill the people who fear.


We might fear death, but never want to realize that everyone of us have to leave this world, so live to the fullest.
Let Death go through many hurdles before taking you with it.....

Lets face it ... :)

Award Ceremony.....

12:35 AM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , 4 comments




Being a bit different over here.I would rather love to give away this award even before earning it.



1)About Me :

a) I am a die hard fan of music.
b)An optimistic person.
c)I write what comes in my heart....



2)Pass this award to the deserving blogs  : 



a) Saru @Words. For writing such brilliant poems, especially the "
Indebted"


b)
Upasana @
My world,my thoughts,my musings..... your post  "Darkness..." earned you this

I am done with my small award ceremony

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

An Angel........

9:09 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , , , , 5 comments
Came an angel in my life like a breeze,
Never thought she'll make my life an ease.
It was awesome to hear her sing,
Was indeed she an angel, without her wing.

Liked to stay with her all time,
With her near me, i can walk through the time.
Glad i am to be with her,
To wipe her tear and take out all her fear.

I thank the angel to be my friend,
I swear that I'll be for her till end.
I want to see how far we go,
A things for sure, she'll always be my friend not a foe.

Came an angel in my life like a breeze,
Never thought she'll make my life an ease.
It was awesome to hear her sing,
Was indeed she an angel, without her wing.


The poem is for a cute angel.
"Rach", ya that is what i call this angel. A sincere thanks for this angel for being my friend... :)



Monday, August 15, 2011

My Love.....

9:56 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , 6 comments

 


My Love was when i first proposed you,
near a small tree standing besides you,
with a hope that  you will accept me,
 But had to change my mind after you rejecting me.

Guess my proposal was not so good,
at that time, it was the best that i could.
You were going home in front of me,
I was  shocked that couldn't even show my plea.


I waited these years and will always do,
with a hope that you'll someday love me too.
Everyday I wake with a hope that you agree,
Every night passes away like the same, disappointing me.


I've seen your love towards me dear,
your eyes said them all, but don't know why you fear.
I love you, I love you, I love you, that is all i say,
My love is true and I know , it won't make me pay.

The Love of mine is calling you,
I gave you my heart and it will always be with you.

I am sure some day you'll come to me,
and i will wait for the day you'll love back me.


My Love was when i first proposed you,
near a small tree standing besides you,
with a hope that  you will accept me,
 But had to change my mind after you rejecting me.


This is for my love, a sincere love is waiting for you my dear.
Hope you'll soon realize... :)

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Independence......

7:58 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , 7 comments


















         Its our Day, Our Independence Day.


          We say we are Independent for the past 64 years. But are we really really Independent or are we fooling ourselves for these past years. I ask this question not only to myself, but to all the readers, in fact to every INDIAN.  "ARE WE REALLY INDEPENDENT ???"  Fighters and Revolutionaries fought for us. They gave us something called "FREEDOM", but still one question comes in my mind, " ARE WE REALLY FREE ??? " . Please someone answer me.   

Everyday i wake up to see these corrupted people (our so called politicians ), handle us , our country. I feel to change all these, but I can't , just because I am alone. I wished I had the power, not to change my fate, but to change the country's fate.   Once we under the Regime of the BRITISH, now under the Regime of our POLITICIANS. We, once feared against the bullets coming out from the British government, and now are fearing against the bullets coming out from the guns of terrorists and murderers....    

Only difference between 1940's and now is that , we were ruled and exploited by some outsiders, and now we are ruled and exploited by our countrymen . This is a shame to get exploited by the ones whom we know very well.  Once we had let the EAST INDIA COMPANY to enter our country and take away everything that we had. Now we gave our votes and again gave our country in wrong hands. The tax that we pay every year, "ARE WE GETTING THE WORTH FOR PAYING TAXES ????", this is another question in my mind.  

I have started feeling ashamed to call my self a citizen of a country which is not more than governed by corrupted people. From the scratch till the end, only CORRUPTION  prevails...  After reading all these, can i really say that I AM INDEPENDENT ???  If you all call this to be INDEPENDENT, then i feel sorry for all you readers , and can say only one thing,   


HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY :( :( :(

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Wind......

9:46 PM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , 5 comments





What can I say about you, O' Wind, you just blow
Sometimes turn into a storm, while sometimes give me an emotional flow
You have a soft sound when you blow, 
I feel like the wind is taking my soul with it,
I wished i could really go with it.

Wind O' wind, can I come with you, 
you never stop what may come in front of you.
You blow so hard and make us fear, 
a fear that may bring us on our tear.

I wish you blew up away my grief,
I request you to make me taste some relief.
Wind O' wind, you are the best,
but I do fear the storm that puts us to rest.

But its wrong for me to ask you to keep still,
You might be harsh at times,
but for making us live I would respect you still.
Thanks, O' Wind for blowing and blowing,
Can never think the way we may live without you on going.



We sometimes forget to thank the forms of our nature which helps us in some or the other ways, I will keep on thanking the nature for every reason that it helps me and everyone out here....

And i won't regret if no one likes the above post......