tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102538622024-03-13T01:32:52.903-07:00Some dangling thoughtsLet me take you for a walk down the lane of memories, reflections, dreams, discoveries, realizations, aspirations and inspirations. In a way, this blog is my tribute to the celebration of life.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.comBlogger294125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-75375096375503356372010-06-14T08:51:00.000-07:002011-10-12T22:59:06.871-07:00My little friend, SharadaThat tiny girl sat there in front of her plate trying to stuff in whatever was served. I tried to see if emotions played on her face and there were none. I sat with this toddler who was as old as my daughter. I tried making conversation with her but she would not look into my eyes. She just looked at her plate and tried swallowing something that she did not like. She signaled to the elder girl for some pickle and then again continued her task without looking up.<br /><br />I met this little girl when we had gone to <a href="http://madhooo.blogspot.com/search?q=socare"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">SOCARE</span></a> for a visit. Of course, it is always a pleasure to interact with all the kids there but this special girl probably stole my attention, maybe because she was of my daughter's age. My daughter, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Tunga</span>, was fussing about having her food while I tried to pacify her and make her eat. And all the time, the little girl next to me sat silently and gulped her lunch without any aid. Somehow I got to know that her name was <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Sharada</span>.<br /><br />After lunch, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Sharada</span> sat with her companions to watch the cartoon serial. She did not seem very interested though. The warden told me that she was newly admitted and she was still home sick. Her health too seemed a bit fragile. I asked her if she would come to me. She extended her arms inviting me to carry her. I held her in my arms for some time and then she went back to her place. After some time, I saw her sleeping quietly in the corner of a room, in spite of all the noise that was happening outside.<br /><br />There is nothing great about this story. But I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">donno</span> why, I was immensely moved by this child. My eyes were tearful as I saw her sleeping alone. She did not utter a word but I felt as if our souls had connected. The emotion that I felt was priceless.<br /><br />I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">donno</span> what is the story behind her. I know it is a tragic one. But I really hope that what ever has happened in her life, it does not snatch away her childhood from her. I hope she will find her smiles and naughtiness. I hope to see her evolve like any other normal child. Last but not the least, I hope to be friends with her some time soon.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-79787757438627692212010-06-09T22:53:00.000-07:002010-06-10T06:51:04.948-07:00Dangling, just dangling thoughts of mine!!!Long time since I came here. Too many things on my hands and in my head! I hardly find time to sit and ponder over them. Sometimes I just go on finishing one after another without even taking that required break. Many a times, I do feel that it is just not wise to get into the depths of life. Probably that complicates things. May be the best way to live life is just to take each day as it comes. Someone said, "Eat, Drink and Make Merry".<br /><br />But can we really finish with just that? Isn't life more than that? Donno. I am absolutely perplexed right now. As I mentioned before, too many thoughts clashing with each other. I need some quiet period, a reticent period. Probably it is time I got into my cocoon and then may be after some days, who knows- I might turn into a butterfly!:)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-48626061414308601162010-04-19T07:01:00.000-07:002010-04-19T07:22:28.927-07:00The mind chatters!Long time since I came here. I have been so busy amidst IPL, Tharoor, Modi, Sania- Shoaib's marriage, BBMP elections, Bombs in Bangalore, Facebook, Twitter and of course, Work.;)<br /><br />On a serious note, I have been adjusting to the changes in life. Some days just buzz by and some days refuse to end. I need to still work on lot of things to bring on self improvement. Mind has been constantly chattering about worthless things. Need to bring it to a stand still, at least for few minutes in a day.:) A very difficult thing to do- I know.<br /><br />Have been really missing friends a lot. Somehow, our paths don't meet and I miss all the PJs, smiles, enthusiasm and happiness that normally exists when my friends are around. Of course, new friendships occur. But donno if they will be as strong as the old ones and if I will be able to retain all of them.<br /><br />The search for the purpose of life is still on. Need to find the right way to do it. Sometimes, I wonder if life will just escape between the daily routine and commitments. Will a visit to my native place show me the way? I donno.<br /><br />Ah, now what did I tell you? Didn't I say that my mind chatters endlessly?:)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-19165101833508216042010-04-06T01:43:00.000-07:002010-04-06T01:50:51.887-07:00Donno.................Want to scale new heights....Donno where to begin.<br />Want to achieve new dreams....Donno how to dream<br />Wanna dive into the depth of the sea.......Donno how to swim<br />Wanna steer through the ups and the downs....Donno how to drive<br />Wanna bring happiness to all the hearts.....Donno how to smile....Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-9205985161566515432010-03-30T22:32:00.000-07:002010-03-31T01:48:55.418-07:00Shraddanjali to the three masters - 2- KS AshwathHave you seen these kannada movies - "Naagara Haavu", "Bhagyvantha", "Namma Makkalu", "Upasane", "Shubhamangala", "Bidugadeya Bedi", "Guna Nodi hennu Kodi"?<br /><br />These are just few films that I have mentioned in which you will probably remember the veteran actor KS Aswath's role than the main roles.<br /><br />Karaganahalli Subbaraya Ashwath, better known as KS Ashwath, was one of the very few character artists who could breathe so much of life in every role that he performed, even if the role spanned for five minutes. he enacted those roles flawlessly and effortlessly. Watching his roles in the movies was a treat and a pleasure. His getting into the role was so fantastic that the movie lovers felt that he was one among them.<br /><br />I particularly remembering his pairing with Leelavathi. I think they had excellent timing and understanding with each other which led to very memorable performances from both of them when they acted together. The way he delivered his dialogues was so natural and he became a part of the film so easily. Be it a scene with Dr.Rajkumar or any junior artist, KS Ashwath had a magnanimous presence on screen.<br /><br />Personally, Ashwath was known for his simplicity and discipline. He was one of those rare actors who never behaved like a star and never demanded more money for his work.<br /><br />He has announced retirement a few years ago. But then he was forced by his colleagues to act once again.<br /><br />Due to multiple organ failure, he passed away in the month of January, 2010. His presence will definitely be missed and I am sure no other character artist can reach the zenith that he touched.<br /><br />As I watch his child-like smile on TV, I pray for his soul to rest in peace.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-34208954068843962292010-03-12T08:24:00.000-08:002010-03-18T11:20:56.785-07:00My Fallen IdolI have known him for so long. He used to be one of my idols in life.<br />Never ever thought that one day I would see him in this state.<br />What has addiction done to him? What happened to that guy who always used to be high on life?<br />Why did he feel the necessity to get addicted to those <a href="http://madhooo.blogspot.com/2006/06/cobwebs-of-bad-habit.html">parasitic habits</a>?<br />Why didn't he remember his family when he did that?<br />Why didn't he listen to our advice and requests about returning back to normalcy?<br /><br />He slipped from his idol status so soon. He lost the good will that he had created all his life. He is almost on the verge of losing his job.<br /><br />It is heart wrenching to see his daughter crying to get back her dad. It moves me to see his<br />wife pushing back those tears for her kids. It hurts me more when I see the bruises on her mind.<br />It may take a lifetime for her to come out of that trauma. It is hard to believe that she used to be<br />one of the most cheerful people around.<br /><br />Will he rise from the ashes? Will he make himself capable of love and trust?<br />Will he prove his worth to all, especially his family?<br />He is a fallen idol now in my eyes.<br />He has gone away too far. Donno if we will ever trust him again. He will<br />have to work very hard for that and I hope he does.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-5667028620453605252010-02-18T10:41:00.001-08:002010-02-18T21:24:01.796-08:00Let us get a bit nasty on Feb 18th;)What the hell have been those educated, cultured girls in Rahul Mahajan's Swayamwar thinking? Are they just looking for fame and name or are they really looking forward to the wedding with Rahul Mahajan? That guy, of course, will turn out to be Mr.Rakhi Sawant. Hey, BTW, I just got an idea. How about a date between Rahul Mahajan and Rakhi Sawant? Hmmm...interesting!! May be I should work towards becoming a date broker.:)<br /><br />************************<br /><br />All that halla gulla about "My Name is Khan". Donno what Shiv Sena has achieved by all of that. As someone rightly pointed out, they could have atleast spent all that energy against the terrorists in India. And I am sure, the terrorists would never step inside India after that. After all, who wants to be eaten by the tiger, I mean, beaten up by Bala Saheb????!!!<br /><br />**********************<br />My fav actor has always been Aamir Khan. I have liked Shahrukh's acting in some movies. I have always admired Shahrukh's energy especially when it comes to songs. I have always thought of Aamir and Shahrukh as very different individuals but very good human beings.<br /><br />Looking at recent events, I think Aamir needs to pick up few pages of diplomacy from Shahrukh. Of course, he has unmatched talent but his honest yet improper interfering words might dwarf his otherwise magnanimous talent. After all, we live in a society and we need people to live with, Aamir bhai. Maybe attending a couple of award functions would help.:) No, no, you can just be with the audience and clap the loudest for all the performances on stage. But, of course, with or without award functions and diplomacy, we love you, Aamir, and there is no question about that. :)<br /><br />*******************************<br /><br />Everything is so quiet on Karnataka political front. Hmm....not the right sign. Yedi and Reddy, please make some noise or else Devegowda might go back to sleep because that is the time when he thinks. And you know what happens when he thinks! After all, he has two sons and one chair!!<br /><br />******************************<br /><br />BTW, I apologise for the delay of the pending articles in the "Shraddanjali to the three masters" series. It is just that I have not found some continuous free time yet. I intend to complete them as soon as possible. Thanks for bearing.:)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-17381586305946025712010-01-27T06:39:00.000-08:002010-01-27T06:45:08.383-08:00Cadbury no more?!For me, Cadbury has always been a synonym for chocolate. Even today, I would not mind missing lunch for a bar of Cadbury Dairy Milk, especially fruit and nut (yummmmmmmmmmmy).<br /><br />Why did I think of Cadbury now? Well, I heard that Kraft will take over Cadbury. I hope they retain the name and the quality 'coz chocolate world is incomplete without Cadbury. ;)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-44968028827661654762010-01-20T08:46:00.000-08:002010-01-20T09:23:03.079-08:00Shraddanjali to the three masters - 1- VishnuvardhanI know that I am late in offering my tribute to the three people whose work and personalities I have always adored.<br /><br />I am watching a shraddanjali programme on Dr.Vishnuvardhan right now. Lot of people are speaking about their memories of him.<br /><br />I have always adored and respected Vishnuvardhan and Rajkumar equally. I always felt that they had their unique skills and abilities and both were unmatched. Hence I always used to be baffled whenever people spoke about the "supposed to be rivalry" between them. But according to most of their common friends, both the stars were definitely far away from being enemies and in fact, maintained a cordial relationship.<br /><br />I mst admit that I got to know about Vishnu more only after his death. I watched numerous interviews of his friends, read a lot of articles about him. Only then I got to know his fondness for spirituality, his close friendships with quite a few people, his efforts to help people in need and his insecrities. And then I wondered about why we always realise the importance of a person after his/her death. I wonder why we cannot pay the same respect when the person is alive!<br /><br />It was a painful sight to see Ambarish shedding tears for his best friend. Only then lot of us realised the depth of their friendship. Forty years of friendship! Wow!<br /><br />It was sad to learn that Vishnuvardhan had gone into depression in his last days. But it seems that he had plans for his future and definitely, it was not an age for him to die. But then, it looks like the creator had other plans for him.<br /><br />When I think of Vishnuvardhan, I remember his "Saahasa Simha", "Jimmy Gallu", "Bandhana", "Muttina Haara", "Hombisilu" and "Aaptha Mitra" and so on. I remember his songs - "Tuttu Anna Tinnoke", "Maamaravello Kogile Ello", "Noorondu Nenapu", "Kannada naadina jeevanadi", "Mareyada nenapanu", "Neralanu kaanada latheyante" etc. I also thought that he was one of the best looking actors especially in 80s.<br /><br />I also associated myself with Vishnuvardhan coz he resembled one of my uncles, both in looks and perosnalities.<br /><br />May God give his family, especially his wife, lots of strength to bear his demise and to move on. May his soul rest in peace always.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-16404918346375016192009-12-14T00:31:00.000-08:002009-12-14T00:41:32.117-08:00Updates as on 14th December,2009I was watching a program about Tiger Woods yesterday. Felt sorry about the fallen iconhood. But the fact that he is a golf genius does not change and I respect him for that.<br /><br />*******************************<br /><br />Tunga's school activities have been keeping me busy. I have been so engaged in them that I have forgot to make plans for myself.:) yet absolutely no regrets. After all, this is why I turned into a full time mom.:)<br /><br />********************************<br /><br />Discovered a library near by. Yippeeeeeeee! will be able to resume my reading habit soon.:)<br /><br />********************************<br /><br />Bro will be leaving to states soon. Definitely gonna miss him but I know that he will find his happiness in the fulfilment of his dreams. Gud luck to him.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-10650672058615891152009-11-24T06:41:00.000-08:002009-11-24T07:01:47.343-08:00Tweet! Tweet!It has been a month since I was introduced to the twitter world. It has been an interesting journey so far except that I really don't have anything interesting to tweet everyday. But I have been following lot of celebrity twitters and that has been interesting so far, especially Chetan Bhagat's tweets.<br /><br />This thing called twitter is definitely a powerful tool if used in the right way. Somewhere I feel it is more effective than a blog. Why do I say so? Not many of them would have the patience to sit and read the whole post in a blog but a well thought short tweet can capture lots of attention ( ask Shashi Tharoor!) Who knows, tomorrow the tweets may become the basic code of communication!<br /><br />But for me,I still need to tweet more and for that I need to make my life interesting. Oops! my daughter almost jumped on the laptop and now she is busy jumping on me( ah! the life of a toddler's mom) and here I was thinking of becoming a famous intellectual twitter!!!!May be I can kick off a new application for all moms and what shall I call it???? Did you say toddler???Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-30830815038798350712009-10-20T23:50:00.000-07:002011-10-12T22:58:24.608-07:00<div>When my friend gifted me "The Kite Runner" by Khaled Hosseini, I was not very sure if I would read that book. It looked like very serious stuff and did not interest me enough to actually open the book. After some days, I was looking around for a new book to read and found this orphaned on my book shelf. I finally decided to give a try and started reading it. And trust me, I just could not keep it down until I finished it. It was a very different story. I had not read anything like it before. Anyway, I would wanna talk about it in a different post altogether.</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>A couple of weeks back, I had heard that Khaled Hosseini's new book "A Thousand Splendid Suns" had arrived.<br /></div>Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-76974849139195703762009-10-14T09:16:00.000-07:002009-10-14T09:57:04.172-07:00Nodi Swamy Naavirode HeegeI remember watching him in "Nodi Swami Naaveerode Heege" and I liked him so much, especially in the title song. Even today I can sit and watch that song again and again. There was something special about him. He did not belong to the intense actors' calibre like his elder brother yet he captured the masses so well that he is remembered the most by the common man. Most of you must have guessed his name already. yep, I am talking about THE "Shankar Nag".<br /><br />I have been a movie freak since my early childhood. So I was and am very knowledgable when it comes to movies.;) Anyways, I was in higher primary school when I heard of his accidental death. I felt so bad that I almost cried. That incident lingered in mind for a long time. I would watch all his movies on TV with more interest. At that age, I could just relate myself with his acting. But as I grew up, I started appreciating his directorial ventures too, especially Malgudi Days. I think that was one of his ambitious projects and I must say that he really brought R.K.Narayan's characters into life once again.<br /><br />Why did think of him once again? The photo of Arundati Nag and Manjunath inaugarating the stamp of R.K.Narayan pushed me onto the memory lane. Both of them have been associated closely with Shankar Nag.<br /><br />Arundhati Nag and Shankar Nag were one of the ideal couples of the industry. Both of them had the background of theatre and they probably had similar ambitions. It was a pleasure to watch them together. I have always admired Arundhati Nag for her courage and determination. This I saw when she went ahead in spite of difficulties and built "Ranga Shankara". Her efforts have paid off very well as Ranga Shankara is almost a synonym for theatre in Bangalore now a days.Kudos to the brave lady.<br /><br />Manjunath, better known as Master Manjunath or Swamy from Malgudi Days, was an integral part of Shankar Nag's movies. They brought so much life to the movie whenever they starred together and they almost looked like a real father son duo. After Shankar Nag's demise, I don't think Manjunath regained the glory.<br /><br />Shankar Nag has always been missed by the masses. Even today, once can see his photos on most of the autorickshaws in Bangalore. Even today, when the name of Sangliana is mentioned, the face of Shankar Nag appears first as he played the reel life hero onscreen. The songs from his movies, especially the ones from "Geetha" are played again and again in the request sections. Well, that is the greatness of art, isn't it? It defies the law of mortality very easily.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-85968649534553969382009-09-24T02:37:00.000-07:002009-09-24T03:09:53.085-07:00Yummmmmy!!!!!!!!!!!!!Now a days, there is one thing that I really enjoy doing. And that is - watching my daughter, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Tunga</span>, eat an ice cream.:) It has been almost one year now since she discovered ice cream. Every time we go to a restaurant, she looks forward to eating it. And probably it is the only thing that she expects to eat outside.<br /><br />As we enter the restaurant, she gets restless and keeps uttering "ice <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">ceam</span>" in her own accent. And then as the ice cream arrives, she is ready with the spoon and the bib around her. With immense concentration, she starts gulping down the ice cream. She does not respond to any of our queries as she is busy getting the spoonfuls of that delicious ice cream.<br /><br />It is interesting to note that she rarely spills any of that ice cream. I feel very surprised <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">abt</span> that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">coz</span> she is a budding eater yet.( ;) ) Usually whenever she eats anything by herself, it is such a big mess. But, in case of ice cream, it is just the opposite. I think she eats it beautifully without spilling a drop.:) Her nose and lips are smeared with ice cream and then she utters one word inaudibly " <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">YUMMMMYYYYYYY</span>". :) And that makes my day.:)<br /><br /><br /><br />And by the way, if you are feeling very depressed and if there is no child at your place, just go to an ice cream parlour and watch a child relish it. It is such an YUMMY sight and if possible why don't you try to do the same?:)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-15119066020039956842009-09-21T21:26:00.000-07:002009-09-21T22:04:20.411-07:00To al those nameless facesDo you remember all your classmates and friends from your primary school, high school, college days? Do you have remember all your ex-colleagues? Do you remember your neighbours who lived in your old neighbourhoods? Do you remember those people whom we came across in our journey of life all this time? And even if you do remember all of them, do you recollect all their names?<br /><br />There have been many people who might not have occupied specific spaces in our lives. They might be the ones whose faces you recollect but not their names. Yet, they leave long lasting impressions on your minds somewhere.<br /><br />This has happened with me many a times. I remember many faces whose small kind gestures, infectious smiles, hilarious acts, exceptional talents and unique characters have lasted in my mind forever. My java class mates, my neighbours in Tumkur, the auto grandpa, my school aayah, the nurses in the hospital, the not-so-naughty classmate- I try hard to recall all their names in vain. But yes, I do remember the faces very well. I am sure my life's journey would not be the same without those faces. I have wondered some times if I should have stayed in contact with many of them. But then, probably they were destined to be short-term visitors in my life.<br /><br />If I happened to meet them in future sometime, then I am sure I would be elated. But I am not sure if all of them would remember me. Anyways, as mentioned before I am glad that they were all part of my life. I have definitely learnt something or the other from them. And I have always wanted to dedicate a post to all those faces with no names and thank them. This is it.:)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-13233947220662209362009-09-04T02:40:00.000-07:002009-09-21T22:06:14.569-07:00You have mailI open my mail box eagerly to see if I have any new mail. Yep, there are many new mails in my inbox. I am ecstatic but all my exhilaration comes down when I see that those new mails are either ads or from mailing lists. Well, my inbox was not like this before. One would see plenty of mails from the huge network of friends of mine in my inbox, even though most of them were forwarded mails.:) and in turn, I would enjoy forwarding them to others.<br /><br />So I sit to analyse the situation. Of course, the main change that has come about now is that I am a full-time stay-at-home mom and my whole day is centred around my kid. Obviously , I have not kept in touch with lot of my pals. And even if I am in touch with them, it is mainly through phone calls. Well, there goes my analysis. Hmmm, so I need to get in touch with all my pals and request them to flood my inbox with their mails ( ok, atleast forwards). So here I go, to begin working for the "YOU HAVE MAIL" message.:)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-37820878323484108032009-08-20T09:42:00.000-07:002009-08-20T10:04:16.393-07:00Today I had been to a grocery shop with my daughter. Of course, the terror of "H1N1" has been spreading at a rapid pace. So I have been receiving lot of advice about trying to avoid all possible public places. But somehow, I feel very guilty if I do not take Tunga on her regular trips to her favorite park. So no matter what, we usually make our evening trip to the park.<br /><br />Sorry for that diversion in the topic. So both of us had been to a grocery store near the park. Because of "H1N1", now a days it is not unusual to see people in masks. I noticed a couple of kids in masks in the store. From their tone, I recognized them to be a bro and a sis duo. They had their masks on and they also wore gloves. And then, I saw their mother. The sight somewhat shocked me. The "mother" did not seem to be from a well off family. Her blouse was torn and she had draped a saree with half-faded design. Her hands were not the cleanest and her hair was ruffled. She kept checking on her kids' masks and ensured now and then that they had them on correctly. She did not have a mask or a pair of gloves herself.<br /><br />No, I donno if those masks and gloves were given to those kids by the school or if she spent her savings on them. But I found the whole scenario very touching.<br /><br />There were two points in that whole situation that got my attention.<br /><br />- When it comes to selflessness, no one can reach the zenith of a "mother".<br /><br />- The panic and the terror "H1N1" has been creating everywhere. Lot of credit for this should go to our news channels. Thank God, these channels were not there when plague was around. Else the whole of the population would have fallen sick not because of plague itself but by panic. I really wish our journalists, especially TV journalists would focus on the number of people who are getting cured and going home safe.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-77834085276036540612009-08-07T07:13:00.000-07:002011-10-12T22:57:52.113-07:00Come, let us go to school:)The tiny tot slept peacefully on my hands. She fitted in there perfectly. And at that moment, I thought that time had stood still. But obviously that did not happen. Today it was her first day at play school.:)<br /><br />My tiny tot turned two a couple of months ago. At that time, I managed to read an ad about a play group. When I inquired about it, I found out that it was actually a playschool and that the kids were supposed to be in the school for two and a half hours. Somehow we could not convince ourselves that Tunga was ready for it. So we decided to postpone her school life.<br /><br />But as days passed, I observed her wanting to meet kids of her age. I also observed that she grew restless especially during mornings. The fact was that she was ready for the school but we parents weren't ready yet.:)<br /><br />So after a lot of thinking and talking, we finally decided to put her into a playschool. And guess what? She refused to come back home on the first day of the school. :) All of us expected her to cry on leaving her in the school. Instead she waved "tata" happily while I put on a sad face.:)<br /><br />It has been a week now and she has been enjoying her school life thoroughly. Glad that we took the right decision at the right time.:)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-63807848301331810642009-07-19T23:18:00.000-07:002009-07-19T23:25:46.441-07:00Book Time -2Well, I have finished reading "Paths of glory" by Jeffrey Archer. I found it interesting even though it may not be called a typical Jeffrey Archer's book. But the insight to the life of a mountaineer definitely forms a good plot and keeps you hooked to the book. I think you will like it more if mountaineering interests you.<br /><br />I have started reading "Every Second Counts" by Lance Armstrong. This man never ceases to inspire me. As I am reading through the book, his life seems extraordinary. Of course, I brought this book mainly because i had like his first book "Its not about my bike" a lot. I think the sequel to it is also worth reading. I have to acknowledge that his books and of course his life transmits lot of positive energy.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-68236569086334895492009-07-11T22:58:00.000-07:002009-07-19T23:25:46.441-07:00It is book time now!Every now and then , as life becomes very routine-like, I start craving for new books, new hobbies and new songs. Since a long time, I had been reading the reviews of "Paths of Glory" by Jeffrey Archer. I have always been a great fan of his books. So I wanted to get my hands on his latest book.<br /><br />Finally, yesterday I got an opportunity to buy it. And while I was there, two more books caught my attention - " The White Tiger" by Aravind Adiga and "Every Second Counts" by Lance Armstrong. I could not resist myself from buying them.<br /><br />Now that I have all these interesting books in front of me, it is hard to do anything else. So catch you all soon after I finish atleast one of them.:)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-66816134220716345092009-06-26T07:38:00.001-07:002009-07-19T23:26:15.401-07:00A farewell to the kingHonestly, I was actually looking forward to the world tour that Michael Jackson was about to begin. So today's news that MJ is no more, came as a shock.<br /><br /><br /><br />I have always been a fan of MJ's talent. As a person, I always thought that he was a very insecure, eccentric and weird. But as an artist, I think he was the greatest performer ever. His music and dance never ceased to amaze me. His music was very lively and foot tapping. Even though he was known for his fast numbers, I always liked his slow ones more. His " You are not alone", "Dangerous", "Thriller", "Beat it" and so many other hits of his are evergreen numbers and I am sure our future generations too will enjoy his performance.<br /><br /><br /><br />Of course, his dance has been a great inspiration to lot of artists- be it the performing singers and dancers. The concept of stage performance by singers probably was initiated by MJ. He nurtured his talent amidst all the controversies. Donno how many of them were true and how many were actually created to make him famous.<br /><br /><br /><br />Whatever it is, MJ was a and is always the king of pop. He will always be remembered as one of the greatest artists that the world ever saw.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-15070376546870361242009-05-18T03:22:00.000-07:002009-05-18T03:41:51.014-07:00Whom does your baby look like?For all you to-be mums, I wanted to share something with you.<br /><br />There is gonna be one important debate once your baby is born. No, no, it will not be about the name. I am sure you or your hubby or both of you would have decided about it. The main topic for the debate will be " Whom does your baby look like?". :)<br /><br />The discussion on this never-ending topic is gonna start from the day one. Even before the baby gets accustomed to the outside light, the guessing and the assessing game begins. Some will say - "She looks like her father (or mother which depends)". Some will say -"She looks like her father only ( or mother only- again that depends)." And after every such assessment, they will look at you- no, no, not for approval but for your reaction. Nah, nah, never join them in this debate. You are better off as audience in this debate. So just nod your head and smile.:)<br /><br />Believe it or not, I never knew that this issue could actually be debated upon. Even today I do not know whom do I exactly look like. Some say I look like my dad and some say I look like my mom. I think I have both their features in me. And I really don't care about it.:)<br /><br />Anyways, after listening to all the debate around me, I look at my daughter and silently wish for her to have all the positive points from all of us. I wish for her to be just like herself- just her.:))Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-20876968363442029952009-05-11T03:04:00.000-07:002009-05-11T03:33:37.232-07:00Where are they?Do u remember the refreshing songs of "Tere Mere Sapne" or the chart busters of "Gupt"? Of course, can u ever forget the famous number "Tu Cheez Badi Hai Mast"? For your information, all these hit songs were given by the talented music director - Viju Shah. After all those hits, one would think that he is a very busy man. But I have not heard his music at all in the recent times. Where has he disappeared?<br /><br />***************************************<br /><br />He is good at music direction as well as singing. His music in films like " Kaante", "Jis Desh Mein Ganga Rehta Hai", "Masti", "Pardesi Babu" nad the recent " Dus Kahaniyan" rocked the charts for some time. His rendition of "Dil De Diya Hai" from "Masti" is a treat to music lovers. Being such talented musician, I don't think he has been given due credit for the talent he has. Definitely I would like to hear more of him.<br /><br />******************************************<br /><br />The creators of "Qayamat Se Qayamat Tak", "Vansh", " Hero No.1", "Beta" and "Dil" - Anand Milind- are nowhere to be seen.<br /><br />******************************************<br /><br />The one film wonder guys- Sanjeev Darshan - who gave music to "Mann" do not appear even on Page 3.<br /><br />*********************************************<br /><br />The creator of the soul touching music in "Hum Dil De Chuke Sanam" and "Tera Jadoo Chal Gaya" and of course "Devdas" - Ismail Darbar- seems to be busy in judging music competitions now a days. Is he also planning to take up acting like his buddy "Himmesh Reshammiya"? I really wish Himmesh would get back to directing music because that is what he knows the best.<br /><br />********************************************<br /><br />For some, fame is so short lived. The above music directors are so talented and creative but their popularity periods have been so small or broken. Rahman definitely needs more competition, especially after the Oscar ( I am a big Rahman fan too). So come on, guys, blow off that dust and tune yourselves so that we music lovers get to enjoy a wide variety of music.:)Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-87149006964328265312009-05-05T01:32:00.000-07:002009-05-05T01:50:24.639-07:00Notes from homeFinally we are back to "Namma Bengaluru". Ah, home, sweet home! Nothing can beat that feeling of coming home.:)<br /><br />I have been very busy since I came here. Lot of "to-do" things on my list. Donno if I can complete all the tasks on my list. On the blog front, I still have to write a post on our stay at Sydney.<br /><br />Sometimes, the commitments made to ourselves are tougher than those made to others. Sometimes, it is difficult to live upto one's own expectations. Hmmm, lot of work to be done. But, this time I will not disappear from the blogging world coz I have made a commitment to blog as frequently as possible.:) Let us wait and see.Madhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10253862.post-58450036705362332202009-04-14T02:38:00.001-07:002009-04-14T02:38:19.401-07:00Wise wordsThere are times in our lives when too many voices seem to be pulling us this way and that. Our very confusion in such situations is a reminder to seek silence and centering within. Only then are we able to hear our truth.<br /><br /><br /><br />Zen, or meditation, is the method which will help you to go through the chaos, through the dark night of the soul, balanced, disciplined, alert. The dawn is not far away, but before you can reach the dawn, the dark night has to be passed through. And as the dawn comes closer, the night will become darker.<br /><p>- OSHO</p><p></p><p>******************************************************************************************</p><p><br /></p><br /><br />Many times I have been in the jaws of death, starving, footsore, and weary; for days and days I had no food, and often could walk no further; I would sink down under a tree, and life would seem to be ebbing away. I could not speak, I could scarcely think, but at last the mind reverted to the idea: "I have no fear nor death; never was I born, never did I die; I never hunger or thirst. I am It! I am It! The whole of nature cannot crush me; it is my servant. Assert thy strength, thou Lord of lords and God of gods! Regain thy lost empire! Arise and walk and stop not!" And I would rise up, reinvigorated; and here I am today, living! Thus, whenever darkness comes, assert the reality and everything adverse must vanish. For after all, it is but a dream. Mountain-high though the difficulties appear, terrible and gloomy though all things seem, they are but Maya. Fear not, and it is banished. Crush it, and it vanishes. Stamp upon it, and it dies.<br /><br />- SWAMI VIVEKANANDAMadhooohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17815924636873308673noreply@blogger.com0