tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31904437766517153682024-02-19T10:46:46.263+05:30vgivbeliefits our belief, our life, our feelings, our passion, our ways, our thoughts, and our time. check us if you feel boredvgivbeliefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16591311802475991637noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3190443776651715368.post-46113566051290709832012-12-28T18:00:00.001+05:302012-12-28T18:00:57.957+05:30What on the APOCALYPE drama?<br />
Mayan Calendar was a nightmare for me until the 21st of this month. Pal, it never takes its turn at me in future. I hope...I swear...Seriously...Whatever...Colleges at my work place kept on alarming me on this for at least a week and the melodrama took a reverse turn at them starting 9 AM Date: 22/12/2012.<br />
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One would jump in saying, "The birds are restless. They never settle over trees for the pat two hours. Probably a disaster is on its way." - with a tricky smile hiding somewhere in his serious face. I feel my stomach touching my heart and then settling slowly. Honestly, will any one wish to die when they are away from their loved ones. I would immediately spread around my imagination feathers and wonder how it would be if there was a tremor right then and the building collapses. How could I run so fast, and after all I am working in the fourth floor. Before recovering from this "fantasy+stupid" imagination of mine, will someone else continue warning me with a LONG LONG LONGEST face ever, "The weather is exactly the same how we experienced on the day and the day before the "2004 Tsunami". My imagination again travels far of, imagining my hand being the only part of my body visible over mother earth, leaving the rest below sea sand. My hand which is out seeking restlessly for help. Then I recover. Shit! What am I doing? There comes yet another with message, and this time my "INNER SOUR-CONSCIENCE". The girl asks me, "Are you a kid or a teenager to get lost into imaginations and fear? After all you are a professional."<br />
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Yes, at times we behave like kids. We fear death even at the age of 100. The reason is the desire in us to live to achieve the unachievable.<br />
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And BOOM! 21, 22, 23, 24....all passed away peacefully, calmer than ever. And today its 28th of December 2012. Am Alive! No Mayan OR office college is mightier than GOD Almighty.<br />
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wonder is our birth, as a child, as a parent, as a guide, and finally as a memoryvgivbeliefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16591311802475991637noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3190443776651715368.post-33116996827982547792012-02-24T10:05:00.000+05:302012-02-24T10:05:03.579+05:30Amma Neha...amma...This is what I keep repeating to Neha nowadays. And when she is terribly sad, starts to sob....mmmaaaa....how sweet. Her activities have reached the peak and I am unable to control or prevent her from doing or tasting the don'ts. After all its an experience that I love to treasure. <br />
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wonder is our birth, as a child, as a parent, as a guide, and finally as a memoryvgivbeliefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16591311802475991637noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3190443776651715368.post-21199546766983920872012-01-04T10:14:00.014+05:302012-01-04T10:37:39.466+05:30Poverty stricken<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqnDS9w5w8fJ4Okl1RKiUmWCRQoR0h9sa_CSwnPJZAvjgZX31gkTVtni5qlhLJkGcOViEjhAhqwEzA_Qzu12sv3g48Gvn5yXbyLX54IZ-no6qnl0t0PVd2exZoBMRAMwr5DmSvGL4i52k/s1600/5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="206" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqnDS9w5w8fJ4Okl1RKiUmWCRQoR0h9sa_CSwnPJZAvjgZX31gkTVtni5qlhLJkGcOViEjhAhqwEzA_Qzu12sv3g48Gvn5yXbyLX54IZ-no6qnl0t0PVd2exZoBMRAMwr5DmSvGL4i52k/s320/5.png" width="320" /></a></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2FtQpr_x5puuR-UcK8n5AxzRZttQPauePzYNhNAPVftzHCNimooXe1N46Ey_nTBllAyMZUpUhpA4boW5ZY8dvziQMB_jd8M4u4ap5dCqnPEHMLbHw6QT_G1lSkkL3AEvg6KE7455pikw/s1600/6.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2FtQpr_x5puuR-UcK8n5AxzRZttQPauePzYNhNAPVftzHCNimooXe1N46Ey_nTBllAyMZUpUhpA4boW5ZY8dvziQMB_jd8M4u4ap5dCqnPEHMLbHw6QT_G1lSkkL3AEvg6KE7455pikw/s320/6.png" width="320" /></a></span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; margin: 0in;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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<div style="color: white; margin: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Times; font-size: small;">Everyday we see people on our roadside, asking for alms. We name label them, beggars. Lets not do so. You know, they could have a heavier bank balance than us. Beware. Have you heard of beggars (sorry…people asking for alms…okay lets call them 'rich beggars') from metropolitan cities like Delhi and Mumbai. Each of them will have hefty wealth. They have changed the concept of begging. Begging has become a good profession now. Our government can not help to eradicate unemployment problem. But begging is a profession which does not require any investment, bribe, or recommendation. It is a very suitable profession which fetches good income with out any labor or pain. </span><span style="font-family: times; font-size: small;">This is one business where the turnover is all profit</span><span style="font-family: Times; font-size: small;">. You will see more beggars in the days ahead. </span><span style="font-family: times; font-size: small;">Introspect yourself, have you ever inquired any beggar, the reason for his begging. It sounds silly but is the need of the hour. Until we do it, this will continue and is considered normal sector of the society. </span></div><div style="color: white; font-family: Calibri; margin: 0in;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: white; font-family: Tahoma; margin: 0in;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="color: white;"> But I was about to speak about the real beggars. The reallll beggars…Most of them emerge out of calamities and natural disasters. We grumble whenever t</span><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: white;">here is heavy rain continuously for two days or when we have to go out shopping round at one in the afternoon. Can we imagine ourselves in a condition, begging for some food or clothing? No wonder this will happen to us at the wink of an eye, if nature is not happy with us. </span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: times; font-size: small;">There are people who are physically challenged and are really not capable of doing work. They deserve our sympathy, sympathy in the sense, not allowing to beg them by the roadside and contributing five rupees from our pocket. They should be moved to rehabilitation centers, rather burn in the sun and curse the almighty. </span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: white;">We have seen beauty guru's in You Tube channel and televisions, discussing very keenly on their new set of eye shades, lip glosses, hair sprays, nail polishes, new designs of torn dresses entering the market and what not. Make-up caked faces and brightly dressed ladies are always delight to our eyes. But it should never exceed the limit. I know of ladies who buy debts just to purchase make-up stuffs. Please think of the poor and the needy who lost their loved ones and belongings in natural disasters when you fill your wardrobe with stuffs.</span> </span>much more than what is essential. This is my personal opinion and nothing against anyone.</span></span> </div></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn9TRQlmE8vQCL11CmE8ITWFBd0v7BQXADIZWXN7J-HsihJbO76Xs9DEnH4Y2v5L1O-ubaZNxXxbadaNywpTAd26Owhmp5u5H_TOiTk_anv8D63imc-BbsbtWbif0YWDR__L6o7BnpiD8/s1600/8.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn9TRQlmE8vQCL11CmE8ITWFBd0v7BQXADIZWXN7J-HsihJbO76Xs9DEnH4Y2v5L1O-ubaZNxXxbadaNywpTAd26Owhmp5u5H_TOiTk_anv8D63imc-BbsbtWbif0YWDR__L6o7BnpiD8/s320/8.png" width="320" /></a></span><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCOewIjaN_kglgjhdLOPGoV4H4VTaSjMKqADWqJs5ktKfTA2FiYemb-k2kTfmzIcnQvtebTm_GMhSFocvei5GJG7Qf3N1WV1y8B2ncKjEQAZEeO5oQbuZcH4lRcpk-TT80Vbp3OEQJSTw/s1600/10.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCOewIjaN_kglgjhdLOPGoV4H4VTaSjMKqADWqJs5ktKfTA2FiYemb-k2kTfmzIcnQvtebTm_GMhSFocvei5GJG7Qf3N1WV1y8B2ncKjEQAZEeO5oQbuZcH4lRcpk-TT80Vbp3OEQJSTw/s320/10.png" width="320" /></a></span><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 16pt; font-weight: bold; margin: 0in;">Abirami Mall: </div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM-bY4K6C60TckaSNgYdB0yfAB9ptRPIQodd_kM6RoVrd8-TSXB9CujRC3EDNS0Gk5cnCmW3XLKHQhfsMHFw0DDMYMorMEOkCblxYjxO3hfQe0U9ZsE7_uO3P70IxT03KAkm92cx6wSk4/s1600/9.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM-bY4K6C60TckaSNgYdB0yfAB9ptRPIQodd_kM6RoVrd8-TSXB9CujRC3EDNS0Gk5cnCmW3XLKHQhfsMHFw0DDMYMorMEOkCblxYjxO3hfQe0U9ZsE7_uO3P70IxT03KAkm92cx6wSk4/s400/9.png" width="400" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;">wonder is our birth, as a child, as a parent, as a guide, and finally as a memory</div>vgivbeliefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16591311802475991637noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3190443776651715368.post-86861348350920504362011-12-20T09:20:00.004+05:302012-01-04T09:34:35.052+05:30Mischievous Neha...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">she seems to enjoy her glittery choli</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">neha rarely sobs while in her bath tub...cute girl</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my baby is really really happy when am around her making sounds of her sort</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">see her face while drinking milk</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">she enjoys outing and seems extra happy traveling in train</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">and...these are her new companions...she talks a lot to both</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">neha hates to wear caps..see how uncomfortable she looks</td></tr>
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wonder is our birth, as a child, as a parent, as a guide, and finally as a memoryvgivbeliefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16591311802475991637noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3190443776651715368.post-67610875759440296502011-12-19T12:26:00.002+05:302012-01-04T09:34:55.753+05:30more than photographs!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">setting the strings of freedom</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">it was never my fault, baby</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">i will protect you ever after death</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">mommy, when will they distribute food?</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">actually i have more gold in my garage</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">temporary, but safe house</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">so big a black hole in space!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">hey! do i resemble Russel Crowe's kid?</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">finally they accepted us</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">want to <layer id="google-toolbar-hilite-3" style="background-color: cyan; color: black;">test</layer> my power !?</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEEGqc4ZgafMIIxk-JzA8LvYgyoZrJALUxWomcvVlz75MFWzn0FGVWqPZbQF34SLE9v_s670BBeMaEoxfX1eP7Mq5dD5lfJ_bBeyKiMnUtY9AVogy4dJUH8pU77SGfZx0IjOpUrUt9UT4/s1600/14.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="257" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEEGqc4ZgafMIIxk-JzA8LvYgyoZrJALUxWomcvVlz75MFWzn0FGVWqPZbQF34SLE9v_s670BBeMaEoxfX1eP7Mq5dD5lfJ_bBeyKiMnUtY9AVogy4dJUH8pU77SGfZx0IjOpUrUt9UT4/s400/14.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">aah! some how i managed to hold a pen</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihHGSsr3cIZdaJFIQaef-c_LpjaQEwqgof-vBUYWZUvoro1-ukJCnQcKiGMCjLDUCRAtMn-wOAyMnx8DEKMLLVwRKdrTKm9Mn46HwBXQ46DUTdGjwE5eZJTl6EurElnkPX70dA3RhQKiU/s1600/15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="277" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihHGSsr3cIZdaJFIQaef-c_LpjaQEwqgof-vBUYWZUvoro1-ukJCnQcKiGMCjLDUCRAtMn-wOAyMnx8DEKMLLVwRKdrTKm9Mn46HwBXQ46DUTdGjwE5eZJTl6EurElnkPX70dA3RhQKiU/s400/15.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">as a mess, oil-spill</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHMwatEyvVslz_ozoFO3p2o0SvjhmE18WVwmiLjnjvIlCTx5qLqZIawzYyB_JEC2hVBkWZcKSNgGbZ05eCI6crxjmPomsv1gA-D7iZw3xBR1rr01UNRoD3tl-da1a6tuRB9htqjkpQp_I/s1600/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="207" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHMwatEyvVslz_ozoFO3p2o0SvjhmE18WVwmiLjnjvIlCTx5qLqZIawzYyB_JEC2hVBkWZcKSNgGbZ05eCI6crxjmPomsv1gA-D7iZw3xBR1rr01UNRoD3tl-da1a6tuRB9htqjkpQp_I/s400/16.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">will there be more space to park my bike?</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgosPzvujHEdnTNzZ-6mE8u1YkldQYNxA5KHjpIjvQ2iEH8cEoOnCnJ4YqDYSc6uOeC3H3ldmGeU-5zZ8G7fyt1FsgWZZVzkyKthTtM7yD7yF-Ba6rqAtM34nUdltNZrPB_n_9y_ZPWX5M/s1600/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="265" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgosPzvujHEdnTNzZ-6mE8u1YkldQYNxA5KHjpIjvQ2iEH8cEoOnCnJ4YqDYSc6uOeC3H3ldmGeU-5zZ8G7fyt1FsgWZZVzkyKthTtM7yD7yF-Ba6rqAtM34nUdltNZrPB_n_9y_ZPWX5M/s400/17.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">adventures-unexplained</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">how soothing!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">fire under the rocks</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">take me before some one marries me</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4svUhsX7iiJ0gNDU1S-SNP8MUjzzi_4EMZnagy08-t1CMKkXvXUSBKhaYX15gwqxw0jEAokj1evhOZNHze1GmxPseisMnpqUOWEpQps7a4wxtN_yv5MDvPF7kDdQTYhyphenhyphen8dBL2D-U2XAQ/s1600/21.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4svUhsX7iiJ0gNDU1S-SNP8MUjzzi_4EMZnagy08-t1CMKkXvXUSBKhaYX15gwqxw0jEAokj1evhOZNHze1GmxPseisMnpqUOWEpQps7a4wxtN_yv5MDvPF7kDdQTYhyphenhyphen8dBL2D-U2XAQ/s400/21.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">how about our baby-rider?</td></tr>
</tbody></table>vgivbeliefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16591311802475991637noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3190443776651715368.post-44963685576920230172011-12-13T10:36:00.002+05:302012-01-04T09:34:43.485+05:30"Neharika"<div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"> </div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;">Thought to share something about my princess. 'Princess' - I meant, my daughter. Of course, all children are prince and princesses to their mother...even I am the same to my mother. But my baby is a SPECIAL princess (as we say in 'special dosa' or 'special coffee'). </div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;">Neharika entered our world on July 05, 2011, an auspicious day for me and my loved ones. A baby girl, my mother told me. I had undergone a C-section, and was unconscious and so barely saw her on her first day.</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;">Her birth was a miracle to us, a REAL miracle. Normally people say that a pregnant lady should be very careful during her first three months. She should never have physical or mental stress. But unknowing that I am mother of a baby, I had undergone both mental as-well-as physical stress through my first three months of pregnancy. Adding to that I had engulfed 10 Modus pills also. I had PCOD's and so the doctor advised me to reduce weight in order to overcome the disorder. </div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;">I used to work for night shifts and return home by 4 AM. My husband would accompany me in my exercise routine (a real knot round my throat). I used to do jogging, sit-ups, swirling, jumping and all sorts of physical agitations. I just cant believe how my baby survived these tremors inside. It’s indeed a miracle. </div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;">We used to get pregnancy detection kits, and each time we get a negative result, I used to break-down. I was really aggressive to see a positive result on the strip. Unexpectedly, when my baby was a three month old fetus, the doctor told the glad news to us. My husband didn’t know exactly whether to rejoice or not. The doc told us that she is not sure with the maturity of the baby and asked us to wait for two more months, until the baby develops. She seemed quite nervous. But I was confident that my baby is safe and didn’t have any fear that something unexpected will happen. That was not the case with everyone in my family. </div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;">I was advised bed rest for a month, but I barely got 10 days of medical leave. And through-out the ten months was a real battle for me. Pregnancy-related morning sickness, vomiting, leg cramps, breathing problem, heart burn were all dumped in me. All I awaited was to see the face of my healthy baby. I used to say, "My baby will be fine without any defect", but it was only my mouth that uttered those words. My mind was like a volcano that was mixing-up all sorts of negative thoughts that might end-up in a destruction. </div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;">It was told that natural child birth will not be possible for me. Finally, the day arrived and I was there over the bed in the operation-theater. It was not the first time I was undergoing a surgery. But this time it was a major one. My pressure level showed a steep increase. I started to shiver and my body was moving up and down. I felt as if I was never going to see this world again and that was the end of it. All the fear I had until then to see my baby as a normal child, began to burst out. I was shouting if my baby was fine or not. And after a few minutes, I heard a loud cry, a healthy cry, and it was from my baby. "Thank God" - the baby is out. There were around four doctors in the theater and they started a discussion regarding the child's feet if it was proper or not. You can imagine my, a mother's mind. I wished if the ground engulfs me right then. I was not able to control and was still shouting for help and the docs told me that my baby was fine. I felt it to be a regular reply from doctors. I started losing consciousness little by little. But my inner-mind was not prepared to rest. I kept on asking the nurses, if my baby was fine. All their answers didn’t satisfy me. And without my knowledge I fell asleep at some point of time, due to sedation. </div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;">After a while, I felt my husband near me. My mother showed me my baby and said, "a beautiful baby girl for you". I didn’t know if I should smile or cry. She was like a little rose bud, which was ready to bloom. I was barely able to utter a word. I asked my husband if my baby was fine without any disabilities. He told that due to the improper seating of the baby in my uterus, her leg was little titled and it will by fine after a few days. I got my life back. I had the world in my hand. I felt to be worth living.</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;">I am damn sure that I was unable to put all my feelings I underwent, in my writing. Its unexplainable. After that I realized a fact that GREAT is the birth of mother. I started to admire my mother like I never did before.</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;">wonder is our birth, as a child, as a parent, as a guide, and finally as a memory</div>vgivbeliefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16591311802475991637noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3190443776651715368.post-83420791241230953902011-12-09T17:42:00.011+05:302012-01-04T09:35:03.222+05:30Raja Ravi Varma - The Royal Highness of Travancore (India) - Facts<div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5cMtKmvY_fMEBEomjkvS0G7mA-lEcxT4kP8VoDEGZZW3whNLB9UlHVc_0rgE22xKw_ZlW-I38uollpd_8xFmdNNcy279XdAogor_KvqjdCwTkPSdBhyphenhyphenAMnq8Xn2nCBH7MN7NqCy1UyfU/s1600/Untitled+picture.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5cMtKmvY_fMEBEomjkvS0G7mA-lEcxT4kP8VoDEGZZW3whNLB9UlHVc_0rgE22xKw_ZlW-I38uollpd_8xFmdNNcy279XdAogor_KvqjdCwTkPSdBhyphenhyphenAMnq8Xn2nCBH7MN7NqCy1UyfU/s1600/Untitled+picture.png" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 12pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
People referred to him as 'Prince Painter'. He was born in an ancient royal family (Indian Warrior Clan), yet modern and rational in his thoughts.<br />
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His work was recognized worldwide after he won an award for an exhibition of his paintings at Vienna in 1873 AD. His paintings on Gods made people pray from deep with-in their soul. Utmost elegance filled the faces of ladies in his portraits. All we know is the brighter and cherished part of this great painter, but little is our knowledge about his darker side.</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 12pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 12pt; margin: 0in;">The Raja was tortured in court, for his paintings on Gods, which had striking resemblance with 'Sugandha', a widow (his lover). She was the model for most of the Raja's paintings and this led to the upper caste extremists wanting him behind the bars. However, the Raja won the legal battle, but pitifully lost when Sugandha committed suicide doubting if the Raja would lose. She lost her life on his lap, and the agony was left-over his entire life.</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"></div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"> </div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 12pt; margin: 0in;">Some of his great works that inspired me are:</div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"></div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">(Oil painting on canvas - 1893 AD - Displayed at </span><span style="font-size: small;">Kowdiar Palace, Thiruvananthapuram, Kerala)</span></div><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">(Oil painting on canvas - 1889 AD - Displayed at SriJayachama Rajendra Art Gallery, Jaganmohan Palace, Mysore, Karnataka)</span></div><div style="font-size: 12pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">(Oil painting on canvas - 1890 AD - Displayed at Maharaja Fateh Singh Museum, Lakshmi Vilas Palace, Baroda, Gujarat)</span></div><div style="font-size: 12pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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<div style="font-size: 12pt; margin: 0in;">Kamsa trying to kill the child, shown Maya by Goddess Durga. The sketch portrays a scene of the great epic - 'Mahabharata'. This brilliant work is an awesome reproduction retaining the quality and standards of first art. Don’t this picture bring the scene before us?</div><div style="font-size: 12pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">(Oil painting on canvas - Displayed at Sri Jayachama Rajendra Art Gallery, Jaganmohan Palace, Mysore, Karnataka)</span> </div><br />
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