Saturday, March 19, 2011

In my last two blogs i have been trying to create a story of japanese couple of indian origin. But i am in no mood of creating it anymore. I feel life is a story untold and unfold. We speak and find our words either hollow or nuisance...meanings turn blurred ...yet its our bondage to create words

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

The survivor2

Sai, which in Indian origin would have meant 'owner' has no semblance with it in chinese. Yet you know what's there in the name so Ramesh &Sudha never bothered to know the meaning.

The survivor2

Sai, which in Indian origin would have meant 'owner' has no semblance with it in chinese. Yet you know what's there in the name so Ramesh &Sudha never bothered to know the meaning.

the survivors

It was yet another beautiful morning & Japan was running at its fast speed. R.J.RAMESH & His wife Sudha were on their breakfast table hurriedly gulping down the sandwich. Being of Indian origin it was always a challenge for them to settle in a country where even a syllable can make a name.and its example was their neighbour sai.

World around

Today i read news and found japan in ultimate disaster. Are we heading towards ultimate disaster? If it is first step towards judgement day let us purify ourselves as He will come.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Journey

Life is a journey ...not a new idea to put up yet its like a revelation to the people who experience it with admiration and awe. I am a research scholar working ön american novelist william faulkner. Can you notice it that my last two lines are intensely incoherent... Life is also like this the incoherent things are jumbled together and you have to play t sudoku with it. Life can be played in two ways either oh i will have to play it or i will play it ..i will yes i will.. I wish japan to take this life with same zeal. I pray for them and wish they will overcome it with their never say die attitude..may God bless them.AMEN

Disaster

I woke up and switched on my t.v. The scene which i saw left me dumbstruck. Huge waves coming as some spectre to kill to eat each nd everyone. I saw what the world saw...one question haunted me for the whole day where is our loving God... Where is His son? why is He turning his beautiful world into wasteland? Probably because we are the Hollow men!