Quintessence

“You just lost someone and in this case either you can grieve on losing that person or can smile thinking about the wonderful time you spent with that person or do both. A complex situation isn't it? What will be your feelings...share with us!! ” Mrigank just asked this question in Indiblogger on Indispire to which fire of thoughts got liberated from many Indibloggers. And here is mine - "I don't have an after-state , for I'm not yet out of the grief and not yet into the realization, that it happened" Losing someone you love, could be the worst pain a mankind could get, when he is alive. God, dare not to perform it. I still remember the innumerable times, when I used to imagine in my childhood on how worse it could be if somebody close to my heart demises and reaches the sky one day. I know it might seem absurd for you as you read this. But trust me, I had imagined the times, built the scenarios virtually only to end up crying splashing volumes and v...

Every crazy peck sitting in this world, be it your buddies at work ,  or the ones studying college, or other married souls , If asked - "How special was your past? " or "What is the most beautiful thing of your life that you 'd to cherish still?" the answer would be "School Days" The best part of one's life... Where everything good gets embedded in your tender skin and everything bad vapours out like flash in pan. A Place every teacher becomes ur Second parent & strives to bring the best out of you. "Savitri Vidyasala Hindu Girls Higher Seconday School, Trichy" I can't and I can never erase this part of life , cos embedded in my heart. I still remember the first day I entered SVS for 6th std Entrance examination. I strove my best to make it. I prayed Gods that I must clear the examination successfully, and if not SVS, I will wait for one more year. Yes. That awesome...That good...It's worth a wait. If I t...

That was a 3 floor building . Our dense window glasses ,oily old fans, grimy untouchable loft and screeching showcase doors everything remained as dusty as the heart and minds of ppl surrounding us. Neither we had time to look into those , nor we spoke of cleaning them all on some X th day of our life . Life went so busy like the crowded roads  of a hot metropolitan city, even though the roads here are not one … Candid thoughts , if allowed to burst out, will obviously  take a different voice , different tone and difference content from what I've presented above … Dumping out those old, philosophical serious thoughts of mind, I wish I could jot down a few pleasing scenarios this God’s Own Country gave me..   1)     What is more pleasing than a drizzle on a Monday morning ,on a day you’d feel so reluctant to even wake from bed. A tiny drizzle that drops out slightly, instead of fully drenching you, a not-so-wrenching-sun that smile...

  PART 1 : Seriously I have no clue of from where to start and how to start?? Should I start from the day one where I met my school mate 'vantana' after 5 long years or from the messy lunch I had with her and her fella' hostel mates a day before my birthday   or should I tell about our cool hangouts to ponmudi and meenmutty falls on Sep 16. Each of them was enjoyable and Each of them had a beauty of their own. That night on my bday I was in her hostel Vantana.... It seemed like it was just yesterday I stepped out of my 12th std school bidding vantana and gang a big bye celebrating the end of public examinations . But things have changed a lot....They have changed in a pace faster than one could ever imagine. and that's how, now i'm in her hostel , sitting as a Infoscion , smiling at her TCS tag..... From Schools tags till noon lunches everthing was same for us..., But now??? Tags vary... Companies vary...Platforms vary... God !! Give m...

©        This post was  published in an international magazine   ' Voices of the World' under creative writing ©        In April 2015, This post won the First Runner Up award in “Best Article Contest”  by Rhetoric- Division B Toastmasters International ,Chennai ©        This post was nominated for the Love Ya Arranged marriage contest conducted by Indiblogger and won SnapDeal Voucher It sounds like Coffee Vs CoolDrink for me... Each tastes good for the soul having it.. in the way they see it and in the way they treat it .... But what is my choice is  the question to be answered here.... It's the puzzle to be riddled out from the words juxtaposed below..... Keep the soul cool, and skin hot... To live the life to fullest......... "Love" I'm not against it.., !! Neither I fell head over heels for some lad out here !! Shadi is like a sweet , "Making ...

The newly bought salwar kameez , was as white as that dress that comes in tide advertisement. I appeared in front of mirror , and checked if it’s neat for the 8 th time . It was just 7 o clock, everyone in home was quite amazed on seeing me , get ready that early that day I took the scooty that I had washed for the first time , outside my house ,and carefully closed the compound gates with one hand . As I pressed the kick start button , it flied to the nearby bus stop and there , my college bus , painted in yellow color with one liner written on its top “ THINK BIG ” stood waiting . as I went towards it , I took me along with fellow mates ….  Like a vacuum cleaner sucking dust… For first time , I kept myself away from window seat for some specific reasons . The bus had a mélange of ppl . First years  , sophomores  and final year students like me… The latter alone kept themselves busy , dumping their heads onto some aptitude books , and glancing up on the GRE barro...

Celebrating a birthday whether in solitude or with chum cluster, is always a special thing With no hopes And no assumptions Preoccupying my mind im waiting for my day My bday September 16th!! I'm glad to share this day with great celebrities like Minister Chidambaram , Actress Meena , and another friend of mine Its not mere cutting a few cakes and blewing light candles... It's something more!!! Comes the more in a few hours !!!

Happy Birthday my blog :-) It has been a year since its birth ........ My alterego , When I wish to share something.. My soul , When I feel the inner me in you & My chum, When I get desperate Thousands of "Awesomes" Hundreds of "Likes" And Multiple fans... across the world... It's something I haven't imagined And Something That's more than anything One might call it a pathway or a tunnel.... b/w me and the rest of the world... Ppl call it pastime I call , past so slime.. Jotted in time !! Might mean zilch today But, When I Look back after 40 years Somewhere in the labyrinth array of nerves and veins I'd feel It's a valuable souvenir A Worthy asset !! I can cherish forever !! Happie Birthday Quintessence !! It's not mere blog :) It's much more !! Explore & Experience the Ecstasy

Marriage meant nothing to me, until it happened to some one very close.... Hitherto, I defined marriage as a place that unites ppl, a venue where you can meet your clan/chums/new persons , where we get to know each other munching a few sweets, drinking a payasam till brim, Breaking the pappads to pieces And dipping a crispy vadai in Hot sambar!! It never seemed as - "New Life with a New person, (Sometimes with one You haven't even met ) " Misconceived assumptions and funny notions wither away, only when it happens to you or someone close to you...And the latter is the case here!! I'm writing this poem upon the request of my best friend who's getting married soon when August shuts the door and paves way for September!!! The First of september, I Knew, Its, something new For you! Where smiles go blue! And new conditions starts rule... Where Loud laughs  will be replaced by small chuckles and little chortles ! Where, Even skinny gals will be wrap...