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Halo around the head.


The aura surrounding , Mr.Palaniappan Chidambaram, the most idealised Finance Ministerof India ,has waned.

The radiance of his spectacular oration, the nimbus of his over bearing presence,and the sparkle of his policies have lost their lustre.

Economy of India ,is now in shambles.

 Generally this may be attributed to Global meltdown. But specifically ,the weakening of India’s financial spectrum is due to the policies of the much talked about  and most garrulous minister, Mr. Chidambaram.

His philosophy of  business ,is completely an anachronism, in the Indian application.

Indian economy was making a slow and a steady progress, The advent of Mr. Chidambaram  with his rapid  dash in globalising, has mesmerised the country’s vulnerable financials.

He threw open the much guarded doors of the stock markets ,thus paving the way to the entry of overseas investments.

The sen sex rose exorbitantly high, reached the summit of about 21,000.

He  invited   sophisticated  foreign business houses to participate in India’s roaring growth.

He gave a stimulus to companies which tagged with competitors of the world.

The scenario was one of plenitude, one of perfect amalgamation of export and import culture, one of appalling growth and one of unforeseen impetus and unrivalled enthusiasm.

The brand motto “India is shining” , made us gape. propelled us to adore the shimmer,and  forced us to look aghast

Is India really  strolling , nay racing ahead of all powerful nations?

The throbbing mind was put to rest by the quick successive crashes in the stock market, fast deterioration in  industrial  output, speedy rise in prices of commodities like rice, vegetables, dhals and fruits.

The  stock trader lost his investments, the industrialist was ebbed by negative results, the common man was thrown out by the steep escalation in groceries.

Mr. Chidambaram  has dissatisfied all cross links of society.

A week back, he was summoned by the Prime Minister, Manmohan Singh  ,while he was participating in a function in his native place Kandanoor, a remote hamlet in Southern Tamilnadu.

He was asked to take up the Home Minister Portfolio, which became vacant due to the resignation of Mr Shivaraj Patil.

The latter behaved most clumsily during the terrorist attack in Mumbai.

We expect Mr.Chidambaram to  perform creditably  in the new innings as Home Minister, since  the country’s security consideration is alarmingly low.

 He should make the best of it and amend for the  mess he created  as Finance Minister. 

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Silence is Golden


 Talking is an art.

Oration is a gift

Silence is an endowment.

We engage in wordy interactions. We talk about land, water, mountains, fire, earth -the five great natural intermediaries. We rave about politics, economics,society, language , literature,cricket, and more mundane things.

We display the wealth of information derived from reading, hearing ,seeing with our own additions and subtractions.

We , revel in the admiration and appreciation put forth by our audience.

How many days will these speech last?

A politician, in power , , is praised by his yes men,and his talk gets the wildest applause.

But , once he is out of office , his magical charm  becomes  a drab reflection.

A reputed scientist’s discovery  makes waves, drives a sensation ,till another new discovery is made.

A legal luminary’s arguments cause an uproar , a surprise entrance,till another lawyer,subdues him with relevant details

Speech is a mirage. it has a dubious appearance. It fetches no result.

“The first step for life is restricted speech.” says Adi Shankra.

Incessant talking is waste of energy.Unnecessary  speech disturbs ordinary life .

Arunagirinathar , the famed Tamil poet. advises us to talk relevantly at regulated ,negotiated intervals.  We should  restrain from talking about the undesirable, unrequited. non happening subscriptions We should control our mind’s travel into the non existing arena,into the despicable world of vengeance, horror, and mystery.

By talking less,by being silent, we are sure to achieve success and  merge with the omniscient.

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Abstinence


Intelligence,Love, and piety formulate the human mind.

The refinement of the individual depends on education,and the restraint from spurious drinks, cigars,and meat and poultry products.

The  Tamil poet , Thayumanavar,eludes such withdrawal in his poems, by saying,killing of animals for food is a detested practice and the uplift of mortals  will be enhanced by  abstaining from such habits.

The growth of the mind, the progress of  skills, the promotion of love and the elevation of the soul,are the outcome of  the absolute refrainment of non killing, and nonconsumption  of  animal products.

This has been vociferously endorsed by Thiruvalluvar and Ramalinga adigal.

The two  essential dharmas that  mankind have to inculcate are,

1.Non killing.

2.Refraining from eating animal flesh.

One can assimilate knowledge, achieve power, earn money,but the ultimate salvation , the nirvana or enlightenment is the outcome of abstinence.

This quality raises Man.

The ordinary becomes extraordinary,the simple becomes special, the mortal becomes celestial, the Man becomes a Saint.

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Intelligent Eccentricity.


The title will send the head whirling.

What does this odd combination of words interpret.?

This  fusion of  seemingly unrelated words is called an oxymoron.

Intelligence can be defined as superior power of mind.

Eccentricity connotes a whimsical behaviour.

The mixture of   wisdom and  unconventionality,. may appear strange in the apparent procedure, but they coexist in reality.

Many examples  can be cited to prove this hypothesis.

A ferociously intelligent person , another oxymoron is jutting in,will make life unlivable.

His penetrating mind will percolate to the basics,will make an incisive research of  the human frenzies. will make a mockery of the frailties, and try to fish  from a dried pond.

He will think the unthinkable, worry unnecessarily, make others jittery, predict  unheard equations, draw unseemlier parallels., formulate unrealistic theorems.and attempt to hunt in a barren land.

Many a man revel in such eccentric behaviour,  transforming a sprightly ,ebullient  life into a  risk  prone enigma.

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An Uneasy Calm


The euphoria is lost.

The atmosphere is serene.

The weather is biting cold. 

The living  metabolism is defunct.

The business has shrivelled.

The enthusiasm has shrunk.

The  spirit has dampened.

There is uneasy calm.

 It is  a preamble to depression.

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Those three days.


My telephone cable got snapped on Saturday.

Excavation work was going on ,for laying some underground cable.

The workers, carelessly   gave a strong dug on the cable. leaving 150  telephone lines dead for almosr three days.  I  do not possess a mobile phone.

My work got paralysed, my contact with the outside world was almost nil.

I felt like Wordsworth’s “Solitary Reaper”.All alone, singing ,moving about in my garden reading my favourite books, listening to music, absolutely insulated from the  incessant jarring  my telephone emanated.

This lasted only for  a day.

My friends and well wishers, got  apprehensive and were upset, as to what had happened to me.

They called each other, but no one was able to give a tangent answer.

They ,then drew a master plan.

They grouped themselves into three. The first set, came to my house, the next morning, .They hesitated near the main gate, They slowly  pushed it without making the least noise,, usually my gate creakswhen it is pushed with force, moved silently through the pathway,and reached the main door. blissfully ,reading the newspaper.

The front  door was slightly ajar. They peeped through, but unable to find any human activity. Their heart was pounding. Perhaps,they thought that I must be dead. Then mustering courage , they took a step further, crossed the main door.The suspense was too much for them.Visibly moved and with fear in their eyes, they made way to the living room.

My divan was facing the wall. The room was still and silent.It was also chill, cold and damp ,because of the heavy rains .

They came close to my reclining divan.Once they spotted my straightened  legs, their courage disappeared, their heart sank,. With shaky movements they  advanced. I was engrossed in the newspaper. I  was not at all aware of the motions around me.

Seeing my comfortable posture, my friends let out a shriek. I jumped out of fright and got on my toes, my hands were searching to find  a stick to guard myself from unforeseen attacks..

I broke into laughter, when I saw the group.

My giggle was uncontrollable. My friends also joined me.

It looked as though they had rescued me from terrorists attack.

My phone got resumed just now.

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Laugh Out.


Feeling melancholic,

Laugh out,

Experiencing isolation

Laugh out,

Getting panic,

Laugh out,

Nurturing frustration,

Laugh out.

Brooding the lost ,

Laugh out.

Calculating the cost

Laugh out.

Recollecting the past ,

Laugh out.

Envisaging the future,

Laugh out.

Accepting the fate,

Laugh out.