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Malaysia’s Contribution To Environment


Malaysia is a beautiful country, rich in natural resources, and with profuse water flow.It holds an enviable status in South East Asia. The small country ,has a mutli culture population, of Malays, Chinese and Indians.

The three Asian races have mixed so well except for a few simmering here and there. I had taken a second home visa, and am constantly visiting the country for the past two years, rather ,I spend  nearly half a yearhere..

The weather is humid and moist. The rains are so copious and  the heat so oppressive , and sweltering , that the people seem to get scorched , but very soon  get drenched in rain. This in short is the characterstic of Malaysia,  with refernce to climate  in particular and with people in general. They may , at times be offensive, but shortly turn out to be so amiable and affectionate.

The roads Of Malaysia , need a special mention. They are so good and well maintained, that driving is a pleasure in this country. Even the roads in Kampam,and small towns are practically fine and devoid of potholes and speed breakers.

The carry bags strewn around , present an eyesore . The garbage is collected in a plastic bag and kept in front of every house, shops and hotels. They are cleared by the civic authorities late in the night. A significant move by the municipalities, but if they ban the use of these plastic garbage bags,the mother earth would be more grateful to the otherwise clean Malaysians. The supermarkets, big shopping malls, and the rehats, and hotels, invariably pack the things in coloured bags, plastic , of course. They may argue , that the thin bags are reusable, but why give way to it, when there are other alternatives. The shopping centers , could bring in thin cloth bags, or paper bags, or else bamboo baskets for heavy purchase.

This is what was practised during our grandmother’s time. The granny used to take a big bamboo basket ,to buy vegetables and big cloth bags to purchase cloth and dress materials. Grannies took food in banana leaves,which were easily decomposed.The big suitcases are the fancy of the modern age. In yore, the people took their belongings in baskets of bamboo or thatched leaves and bags made of cloth. They were easily manageable, though looked less attractive.

Going back to the basics , will save the earth from vicious  existence.We will leave a greener earth to our progeny, let alone anything else. The rich soil is the most precious gift to our children , than diamonds, gold , silver,and other movable and immovable assets.

Will Malaysian civic authorities give a thought to it? I pray that they should implement this concerned perception as early as possible.

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Security And Scepticism


Security is mortals chief enemy says Shakespeare in Macbeth.A Machiavellian hero Macbeth,feels very insecure towards the end of the play. He ,who slew many, who treacherously deceived everyone, and who felt that he was the King of Kings, spent sleepless nights, bemoaned that the waters of the ocean were not enough to wash the blood from his hands.The delineation of the titular hero by Shakespeare is beautiful and slowly unfolds the character of Macbeth. The tempo is exhaustively firm, the thoughts of the protagonist is carefully unravelled and the tragedy is slowly laid bare .

Right , a similar incident took place  in the circle of my relatives.This man is not a King , but thought himself to be so. He is from an affluent family, possessing properties of worth, and investments in stocks. Not only he, but his father and siblings , talk in millions, think in billions, and imagine in trillions. In reality ,he lived not in modest habitation but very ordinary houses, with less amenities and no comfort. But he  made a propaganda of his wealth , in  a loudest manner. His prattle came to an end ,when one fine morning he disclosed, that he had loaned a half a million $ to his client for an interest of 18%. His client has not repaid the loan ,nor given interest for five years. The man who has taken the advance ,has totally failed and refuses to give. My friend has made many a mistakes like this represented case ,and feels very insecure. Is he not a faint resemblance of Macbeth?

Scepticism , is another quality that needs a keen research. Scepticism is suspicion or indecisiveness. Why does one becomes irresolute, because the scepticism in him is irking him. Shakespeare  comes with a famous character of Hamlet. To be or not to be , the lines  interpret Hamlet’s mindset. His suspicion  leads him nowhere. and the tragic  efficacy  fervently en wraps the  scene. Opportunities are lost, and the essentials go amiss. Chaos and confusion prevails.

Now , there are many Hamlets ,in reality. Again capturing an episode nearer home, I bring to the table another relative, who spoiled the wealth and reputation of the family by his scepticism. He , unexpectedly , got charge of the reins of the family business. He lost his head, and manged the affairs without trusting his own siblings, his managers, and the deputies who had assisted in the growth of the business. He suspected the financial institutions, felt wary of the auditors, withdrew from  right minded people, shunned old time affliates and changed lawyers .He mismanaged the entire business. The family has  lost everything, name ,fame and finance. Is he not a replica of Hamlet?

Shakespeare has made a thorough study of men, their mind and their idiosyncrasies.  Many centuries after, we find men of identical  qualities.

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A Prince Then, A Prisoner Now.


Recession is a pain.It surpasses the limit of expression. It is so intense ,that words belie.It is so excruciating ,that feelings get benumbed. It is so horrible, that apprehension surmounts.

There seems to be a void everywhere, a gloom extempore, and a gruelling confirmation all around.

It has hit hard on all classes of society.The rich ,most surprising, are most  affected, The average are in deep trouble. The wage earner has been hit hard on the face.It has deepened and made a dent so hollow in the settings of many a sound chequered person.  The pull up is extremely chaotic and gristling.

Now , coming to the other part of the tear glistening depiction ,we find an anger sparkling intervention, which explode the normal caricature. It is the Raju saga in India , Madoff  and Stanford in U.S.The three are contemporary frauds, colliding and conniving egos, and immersed in slander, deciet and misappropriation .They have squandered millions in easy swipes. They have robbed the common man of his hard earned money. They have played deftly on his ignorance. They lived in Palaltial bungalows, had heir own jets, contributed in tonnes to philanthropic causes, ran trusts,  built educational edifices, opened up hospitals for the poor.They projected themselves as the saviour of the poor, and carefully built an image of a prudent, sagaciuos,dependable expert. The world believed them, the people trusted them and their employees worshipped them. Raju, Madoff and Stanford committed perfidy in the same manner, got trapped in the same way, and are  behind the bars in the same fashion, except Stanford.

They climbed high. They rose quickly. They flew with  borrowed feathers in great haste. Up , Up, up, they soar steep into the skies. Their leap was blindening. When we see a powerful lightening , our eyesight is lost, so we slipped to perceive their shortcomings, their flaws, their cheat and their disguise.We lost track. They exploited the fluid temptations and went up in excellence, in lucrative income and in status.

Every thing has to come to an end.The three princes have to wind up their show of grandeur,as they fell in an ambush ,laid by their coterie   They were diligent in rise and tactful in fall.Raju was held by his shareholders, Madoff  was pulled by his sleeve and  Stanford was poked by his depositors. Out came the truth.

The charming princes ,who wallowed in the lap of luxury ,have landed up in a cell. They, who were in absolute  comfort, are now spending time in the illventillated smoky corner.They, who flew so steep, have fallen flat. 

Memories are short.Things transform so quick. It is hardly believable.Yet it has happened.

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Buffet Crying Hoarse.


Warren Buffet, what has happened to you? Why are you so much perturbed? What is the reason for your disturbance? When the whole world  was shattered by the meltdown,when the banks failed week after week, to be precise , every Friday,when the crude oil fell from 147$to 35$, when precious metals went up and high, when auto makers ran  to the Capitol,for funds, when the governments world over are  indulging in bail out, rescue plans, and stimulus packages, when the stock markets crashed, when the housing loans failed, when the economists were breaking their heads, where were you Buffet?

You were sitting cozily in your lounge, counting your blessings, and your Berkshire Hathway investments was in a vantage status.You came out with advices, with schemes and you are now in the advisory panel to  President Obama.

You  invested in failing banks. You saw to it that you got an assured return of 10%.  We stood astounded, we were tongue tied, we became dumb, and our gutsy insinuations got numbed by your disciplined procedures. You said that” this is the time to put your money  on stocks ,as they are going cheap”.  There were not too many followers this time, Buffet. The investor has been bitten badly, and as the saying goes, once bitten twice shy, the stock player refrained himself from entering the game. If he had taken your cue, he would now be wallowing in  disaster and would be thoroughly disoriented.

By the way, what has prompted you to get disillusioned with your pet sport.? You stated a fortnight back , that economy is in shambles, and yesterday ,gave an indication ,that the economy has fallen from a cliff.It looks exactly like the sermon on the mount, a sudden revelation, a quick enlightenment, like Buddha ,who found truth under Bodhi tree.

Did anything go wrong? Did  you make a blunder?

Et tu Buffet!!!

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The Fear In Us.


What keeps  us moving?

The fear in  us.

What keeps  us working?

The fear in us.

What keeps us thinking ?

The fear in us.

What keeps us smiling?

The fear in us.

What keeps us wishing?

The fear in us.

What keeps us radiating?

The fear in us.

What keeps us exploding?

The fear in us.

What keeps us navigating?

The fear in  us.

What keeps us pushing?

The fear in us.

What keeps us rewarding?

The fear in us.

What keeps us punishing?

The fear in us.

What keeps us aligning?

The fear in us.

What keeps us slipping ?

The fear in us.

What keeps us holding?

The fear in us..

What keeps us trying?

The fear in us.

Well , what is the fear in us?

I know not.

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Jai Ho


Rabindranath Tagore, won the Nobel prize for literature. His song Jana gana mana became the national anthem of India. It ends with jaihei, Jai hei jayajaya jayahei.

Jai Hind is the greeting of all Indians. Now Jai Ho  in Slum dog Millionaire,,written by Gulzar, and the music composed by A.R.Rehaman ,Has won the Oscar , the much coveted award of film artistes.

Yes , Jai ,means victory. It relates to triumph, a most ceremonial celebration.Rehman has made India proud by winning this award.  

India is a land of music. IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE , THEN PLAY ON,quoth Shakespeare. Music is dominant in every activity of life.  right from singing lullaby, to the weeping of the dead, there is music. The beats vary, the rhythm differ, the tone modulates, the cadence is  at different levels, the pitch is modified, and the presentation alters. , according to circumstances.

Music is innate in every Indian. He thinks music, talks music  and believes in music.Certain  Indian languages , have a  drawl   and a motion ,that speech itself is   similar to tender  music.Certain other languages , have a beat and notation that the talk appear to be a harmonic band. Few other languages sound chirpy and sizzling ,that they expose a vibrancy.

Notation, harmony profound feelings   and vibrancy along with voice modulation present  a heavenly music.

The power of music , is such that, it exudes happiness  in a joyful rhythm, it expresses sorrow in  a melancholic strain, it pours out profound feelings in dragging tenor, it vibrates a zodiac stir in the  beat of the band, it keeps good humour in  the kindred notes.

Music diffuses the soul and dispassionately divulges the eternal truth.

A.R. Rehman , has won the hearts of the people world over, as music outwits languages, outsmarts individuals, overwhelms culture, and out stretches boundaries.

Music is for all the senses, is for permeated atmosphere, is for all souls.

Play on to the world’s well being.

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The Hand That Rocks The Cradle.


The fairer sex,as they are cordially addressed, have done immense work in raising a family, in building a nation, and formulating a society.

The women’s job , begins at home, similar to Charity ,which begins at home.The house has to be set in order, before anything could be accomplished.The family ,is a prime important schedule for the woman. The children ,are the apple of her eyes, and rearing them properly,with good nourishment, is to take care of their physical health, to cater to the educational aid, is  to look into the evolution of the intellect, and have a thorough insight of their social obligations,is  to evaluate the mental balance and well being.

This commitment takes much of her time. The oneness in the family, keeping the husband and children together ,is her main responsibilty. If they go asunder, then the chaos will lead to unimaginable terror.

Her career, comes next. To serve the family and also to  toil in the office ,needs courage and patience. Going ,by the saying “you cannot serve two masters”, the poor lady has to look into this ,as well as that ,to keep her going. This . she does well, and performs better than her male counterpart..Her income adds comfort and a little more facility to her family.

The commitment to the Nation, is her third score. Mostly, a few take to this course. Those , who opt for this part of programme, need extra energy and erudite skill to participate. Th ey excel in their duties and outshine in their performance as leaders.Indira gandhi, of India  was referred as the only man in her cabinet, as all her crew were dubbed as  chicken hearted . Margaret Thatcher ,was hailed  as an iron Lady. Golda meir , was known for her stellar performance as the Prime Minister Of Israel. Many others follow. but these are the outstanding ,which gush into the mind

The women ,though physically fragile, possess a strong mental framework. Can you imagine  the  theme of a family without  the lady of the house? It is the micro which acts on the macro. The atom becomes an element.The nucleus circumvents into a nuclei.

The hand that rocks the cradle rules the world.-an emphatic empathy.

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Over The Fence.


Sitting on the fence,

I see ,

Meadows, Mountains,

So beautiful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see,

Sheep,cows,

So graceful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see,

boys ,girls,

so playful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see ,

Men ,women,

So cheerful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see,

Land, sky,

So wonderful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see,

Friends ,foes,

So bashful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see,

Rich, poor,

So awful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see,

Old,invalid,

So  tearful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see,

Beast,bold,

So dreadful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see,

dark,doom

So frightful.

Sitting on the fence,

I see,

charm,gloom

So meaningful.

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Obama Needs Time


Obama has been the President of U.S for just a month and a half.He has become the most powerful man at the most powerless economic scenario. His potency and potentiality ,though apparently  overwhelming,virtually have limited scope. he has to discern, to look into procedures with great care, to probe into anomalies with definite introspection, to have a keen insight of the country’s requirement, and monitor each and every single development with apprehension.

He has to be a full time office goer. A little relaxation will run into chaos. A small distraction will plunge the State in a dilemma. A slight fall back will lead to commotion. A tiny error will herald a gorgreous tumble.

His team , has to work day in and day out ,to bring in a restoration of livid economy and revive the deranged spirit of the people. We witness a practically numbed atmosphere a seducing calmness which threaten the very existence.Many unemployed  are quivering at their  future.The faces of frightened children, worried mothers, and depressed men  provoke anger at one end and distress at other.

Where has the money gone? This gnawing question keep on ringing in every mind. The real answer to this query is, it has gone into the hands of greedy CEO’s, infidel politicians, and the naughty elites.Madoff, Stanford ,have pocketed loads of money in a few years. Pocketing loads of money ,sounds like a paradox.Ain’t  it? Well that is what they have done. Stripped the layman of his shirt and have laid him bare chested on the lane.

Do  these men have a heart? How to reprimand them?.They have stealthily looted the nation.

Obama has a hard task ahead of him. He has to work really hard to set right the economy. He has to work overtime,to reform the society. The value of education has to be tracked back. Morals have to be attended to. Thrift and savings have to be brought back. These two qualities have been forgotten by the present day Americans. Obama has to evince personal supervision in the area of education , as the Americans have slackened in this particular  vital attribute.

Let us give time to Obama to work out his plans.

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Speculation


Speculation is a game. It is highly risky and highly dangerous. It is essentially a gamble.It jacks you up to unprecedented levels. All the same it drags you into  unimaginable  destinies. The win or loss is tremendous.The heart should be strong to face both fortune and mishap.

Speculation is not for all. People with ideals and with the penchant to make money in regular phase will never opt for it. The quick money , you make in derivatives, in stocks and commodities make you swim in luxury and wallow in wealth. But ,you  tends to forget,that  the way anything comes, the way it will go. The money ,thus earned in short duration , temptsyou  to reinvest the same in  varied portfolios . So goes the investment cycle,that one day it comes to a grinding halt. The funds are nowhere to be seen. We have a bundle of papers ,called share certificates.Now even the physical handling has given way to demat procedures.You have only the account details.

A year back , you were worth about a million, but today you have less than a thousand.No one is spared from such derailment, even the investing guru, Warren Buffet and his Berkshire investment company have fallen prey to the economic Tsuanami.

2007 -2008 saw a stock market boom. As early as 2008 , there was a down turn. Money started diffusing, Stocks withered. Nothing could stop the fall. A sad sordid state of affairs moves on. The loss is spine breaking, heart rending, and nerve racking. The abstract pain has surmounted the physical suffering. The vicious circle goes on with full vigour and with high tenacity.The gruesome ,gripping circumventions plague the silhouttes and nestling spaces.

Let us learn a lesson from Twain’s nugget, better not to speculate when you can afford, and when you cannot.Let us keep what we have safely in our niche and lie down peacefully, till something changes for the better.