An evening life...

Have been trying to write all the stuff I promised to my friends but have been feeling too lazy to do that. I read a fwd today and a thought struck me - why not pen down a conversation which every gal must have had in her life with her she-friend (gal friend). I am sure most of you would have had such long talks, gone to movies with your she-friends.

Hope you like it.

An Evening Life

7.10 PM

Amrutha returned home from another hectic day at office. She was about to unlock the door when her roommate Shruthi opened it.

Amrutha: Hi, you are early today?
Shruthi: Yep.

Amurtha stepped in. She sniffed. The aroma of soup was in the air. She throws her bag and pullover near the couch and drops on the couch.

Amrutha (grunts) : I feel really tired today.
Shruthi: You want me to make you some tea or we could have soup?

Amrutha: Lets have soup. The aroma is making me hungry.
Shruthi: You freshen up. I will get that.

Shruthi goes to the kitchen.

Amrutha comes out of the bathroom with a towel in hand

Wiping her face she looks at the clock.

It was 7.25 PM.
Amrutha enters the kitchen to find Shruthi searching for something

Amrutha: What are you looking for?
Shruthi: Spoons.

Amrutha: When did you come home?
Shruthi: An hour ago. That bonehead left office early so we guys left office soon after that.

Amrutha (laughs): Bonehead? Whom are you talking about?
Shruthi : Deepak. Deepak Vishwanathan.

Amrutha (giggles): Doesn't it sound like Bond, James Bond?
Shruthi (laughs): Yes, it does and thats how he introduces himself in client meetings. Ramya and I were making fun of him the other day before a meeting. Ramya was like "Here comes Ashok...Ashok Vishwanathan"
(for those of you who did not understand this, you need to watch Agni Natchathiram)

Both the gals settle in the living room on the couch with soup bowls in hand.They get busy drinking the soup.

Amrutha: You wanna go out somewhere?
Shruthi: Yep, we can go. Besides I want to check whether the Laundry guy has finished ironing
my clothes.

Amrutha: I guess there are no vegetables at home too. I thought we could make some sambhar and potato curry. My colleague had cooked some potato curry at home. She got it for us but the nerds finished it soon leaving me with just 2 spoons of the curry.
Shruthi: Tell me about it! These guys do the same at my workplace. The other day a colleague got some gulab jamun. these guys pounced on it and hogged it leaving
me no piece.

Amrutha (smiles): Thats what we call hogging like a pig.

Both gals laugh as they lock the door and proceed to the street.

Shruthi: Should I take my bike? Or we walk down?
Amrutha: I guess we just walk down. Mall is just around the corner.

Both gals start walking...
Shruthi: Remember I was telling you about my neighbour in chennai? Geetha Aunty?
Amrutha: Yes, I remember you telling me about her. Whats up with her?

Shruthi (sighs): Well, she passed away yesterday. I had called up home today. Mom told me that.
Amrutha : Aiyo...what happened? Was she ill or something?

Shruthi: Nope. She was as fit as a fiddle. She was a healthy lady. Goes for a walk everyday in the morning, does her household chores all by herself. She developed a sudden heart ache I believe. She was watching a TV serial when she suddenly collapsed.

Amrutha: Thats really sad. Hmm...I guess life is getting too unpredictable these days.

Shruthi: You are right. I like the kinda life which grandparents lead.
Amrutha: yeah, thats correct. Happy and Contended life.

Shruthi: There is something seriously missing in today's life.
Amrutha: I second you. I feel a big hollow in my life these days. not sure its the of the weather thats making me feel that way

Shruthi (laughs): Yeah yeah I know.
Amrutha(imitating): "Yeah yeah I know". Why are you laughing you lilly silly?

Shruthi: Nothing. thought I should fill the hollow with something that will soothe your heart?Amrutha (smiling): You mean a Maddy Flick or Maddy himself?

Shruthi: Hmm...Aasai Dosai Appalam Vadai ! Hey Look...

Shruthi points at the hoarding at the street corner.

"Ramji Londonwaley"

Amrutha: Hey...thats a new Maddy flick. Can we watch it tonight?
Shruthi: We can. Whats the time now?

She looks at the watch

Amrutha: 8.10 dhaan aagudhu.

Shruthi: What about your potato curry plans?
Amrutha: We could have them tom or during the weekend. Lets eat some burger or sandwich.

Shruthi: Oh no ! I had sandwich for my lunch. Dont want to have it again for dinner.
Amrutha: Lets have burger then. We can pick them up from KFC.

Shruthi: Okies Dokies, I am game. I guess we both need a break.
Amrutha(laughs): A MAD BREAK!

Shruthi: Chalo, lets take a RICK.....
Amrutha (loudly): AUTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

The characters in the above conversation are NOT fictionary. Any resemblance to my friend Shanmuga Priya (Priya) and me is purely NOT imaginary or co-incidental.

Some romantic musings...

Wrote this poem sometime back...If I am not wrong, wrote this after watching a hindi movie...dont remember the name of the movie but I guess that does not make a difference as all Hindi movies gotta do with Pyar, Ishq and Mohabbat...

My friends liked it a lot...Hope you would like it too...

I adore you...

When you say that you will be there for me
I adore your words
When you comfort me with your hands
I adore your touch

When you pamper me with words of praise
I adore your innocence
When you take me out for dinner
I adore your care

When you lend a patient hearing to my harping
I adore your patience
When you advice me about life
I adore your wisdom

When you give me a mischievous smile
I adore your naughtiness
When you refrain me from ogling
I adore your possessiveness

though time alone will say
where I gonna be
but when you need me
I will be there even if it needs to cross the seas...

cheers
AnUsHa

Kumbakonam Tragedy...(An old post of mine)

Kumbakonam Tragedy
Fire...Cause of the funeral pyre at Kumbakonam

All of you must be aware of the "Kumbakonam Tragedy". I was totally shattered when I saw the pictures of those children burnt alive in the fire in the papers...Infact "The Hindu" newspaper had a specific note from the Editorial Board apoligising for the gory pictures they had to publish :-(

People say that atleast some of those 94 kids could have escaped but looks like they all ran back to the classroom to collect their bags and waterbottles and other stuff...poor them...Its a pity that children in our country undergo all these hardships of carrying big bags to school, study under a thatched roof etc ...

This poem is an ode to all those 94 children burnt alive in the fire...The recitor of this poem is a small kid who is just six years old and who is a victim of the Tragedy...

I am just a child
Crying out wild
All I see is smoke
Next moment I seem to choke

I remember this morning
When the birds started chirping
A cuckoo hopped on to my door
While I lay tossing on the floor

Mom gave me a peck
While I clinged on to her neck
Dad was as usual cool
Patting my cheek, he said "its time for school"

I entered school
Looking sheepishly like a fool
Climbed the stairs to glory
The rest is a sad story

I see myself engulfed in flames
Who should I blame?
Everyone says "fire...fire..."
This looks like a funeral pyre

My friends say "we are dead"
While some have started to dread
They say we cant get back home
And we got to stay in this dome

An angel opens a door
And prostrates on the floor
Angel says " here comes the lord "
And we run towards the god...

Angels tell us we are in heaven
And this is the best haven
Bye-bye mom and dad
dont be sad

I am safe here
far from FIRE...

Lets pray to God that these children's soul should rest in peace

AnUsHa

An old post...Our Little Goddess's Wedding...

Well, well...I should say that I have never had such an eventful trip like the one I had on way to Pollachi to attend Dhivi's marriage. As usual this geek had to work on Sept 15th and rush to the Airport to catch the 2.30 flight to "namma ooru" viz coimbatore...Since it was my first flight I was kinda excited as well as scared as to whether the flight travel would be safe for me as you all know that I cant just sit in one place - and that too sitting with your seat belts strapped on you?? NO WAY !!! I made one last earnest attempt to be a Bangy Gal (Well folks...I am not yet one - just trying to be one)viz I made a foolish move before boarding the flight...I had "Devil's Own" at Coffee Day...

You must be wondering what is this "Devil's Own" that this she-devil is talking about?? Has she correctly typed ? Is it "Anusha's Own" by any chance...Well, well...I know I know...I am a celebrity but I have not yet become one who can endorse coffee brands :p Shan would know what I am talking about...Its a yummy cold coffee (something close to a cafe frappe)with whipped vanilla cream on top...Poor Sarathy, I am sure he has lost all hopes that I would slim down before the D-Day :p :) I boarded the flight to find 2 angelic air hostesses...I guess tis the reason people prefer to flight by Jet-Airways in the domestic arena...I asked her for some lemon and the poor gal was really perplexed...She managed to gimme 2 ice cubes with lemon...the flight took off and so did I - I drifted to the magic world of FLYING…

I had read "Johnathan Livingston Seagull" few days back and so I had this wild imagination that I have become a seagull and am flying...:p As I crossed the clouds, I thought of a poem on clouds...It was a pity that I did not have any scribe then else the auto pilot in me would have come up with a poem on "Clouds". The flight landed at "cbe" 15 mins late thanks to the heavy downpour at cbe...Dhivi's neighbour was waiting at the Peelamedu Airport to pick me up...As I crossed Peelamedu specifically Avinashi Road...my memories 2 yrs back...PSG Tech is very much the same...You still have Boomerang, Caramel...I found a new restaurant called "Vishwa" just opp "Tech Pullaiyaar" temple. I was in almost close tears when I saw a group of gals walking on Avinashi Road- just the way we used to head for hostel/college...hmm...life has really moved on...no wonder one wise philosopher said "Change is the only constant in life..." I believe this philosopher was my next door neighbour :p

I reached Dhivi's place to find "bommi kutty"(that’s how Pandu Uncle calls her ) getting dressed for the "Nichaiyadhartham" which happens on the day before marriage...She was looking like a little goddess...no second thoughts on that...:) I met her dad, mom, nithya, her uncle, mohana aunty, and her cousins...and lot many people...So I joined the small bandwagon, got dressed and we proceeded to the "mantap"...If Sarathy reads this he would def correct me "Mantapam, Anu...not Mantap" :p

Well the function was really simple and good...If Gayu was there with me , she would have seconded the fact it was not at all as complicated/elaborated as our Iyengar/Iyer marriage...The "hunk" atlast arrived with a typical "ramp" kinda walk...Since Dhivi was denied the privilege of watching her HERO walking like that on the way to the dias, Nithya and I decided to give a "running" commentary on our Hero's entry, his mannerisms etc...Veeru- I am sure Dhivi would kill me for calling her "heartthrob" like that...okies...her hero was very casual and one look at him and you would guess - he is a chatter box...:) then a seperate function was organised for Dhivi and her Hero and it was time for the photo session...Well it was a seperate photo session as the close people wanted it that way :) Nithya and I helped Dhivi pose for snaps...and the photographer clicked ON, ON and ON....................I am sure if Stephen Leacock were there, he would have given this photographer 2 tight slaps :p

Dhivi looked like an angel that day and so we saw the snaps immed as it was a DIGI CAM...Infact Nithya and I took snaps with Dhivi and the photographer was like "Maam...please pose like this...please keep your chin up...please..." Anyways this was all done and all of us hit the BED at 12am...We woke up the next day with "mangala isai" - hey bun : Am I getting this tamil word right??/:P ;)After all you are the "Salem" gal and you would know better ! :p All of us got dressed and Dhivi was wearing a beautiful "Yellow pattu saree with Maroon border" and looked like a goddess again...Actually one look at her and she resembled "Sneha"...Sigh....Sigh...My hero likes "Sneha" and I wished I was like "Sneha" and not the "so-called-Jo" but my friend Anu consoled me with words like..."Illai Anush...Sarathy resembles Maddy and Jo-Maddy pair is good"...blah, blah..." JUST KIDDING gals :p ;) So the marriage went on well and Nithya and I stood close to Dhivi as the "mangalsootra" was tied by her "HERO"...

Veeru and Dhivi make a good pair in every sense...He talks a lot, she is quite...He has a composed smile, Dhivi smiles showing her teeth...these are my observations...All's well that end wells...I took leave from Dhivi to head back for cbe and to take the Inter-City to Bangalore...I stopped at Cbe Aryaas to have my lunch and became a lil nostalgic again...I headed for bangy and reached here over the night...and next day it was back to work, back to "Sarathy" :p ;)

As I was travelling back, I realised that all of us are such far apart...except for the occasional mails and phone conversations, it takes us months-years to meet each other...but I am sure that we would always be friends...

I composed this poem for my PSG Tech Girl friends (All of us had our classrooms in Y block)

Pursuing goals, realising dreams
All following different streams
Years ago, feathers of the same flock
And inhabitants of the 'Y' block!

As we settle down with our MEN
Lets not forget to PEN
where we are
And how we are!

All the best
Lets stay in touch with the rest!!!-

this is a small poem by me - composed in record time of 2 mins :)

Hey hey some SPICY news : I am sure Dhivi and Veeru would be right now on a honeymoon spree :p

Scene: Sept 16th, 11AM
Venue: One of the marriage halls of Pollachi

HERO : Hey sweetheart, where do you wanna go? Can we go on a CRUISE?
HEROINE: No honey…lets go to "God's Own Country"…Kerala…backwaters of kerala…

I leave this to you to guess where these young birds would have gone :)Drafted On: 20th

cheers
AnUsHa

Drafted on: September 2004

Interesting Blog I came across...

A friend of mine called Jap (Arunprasad Jagannathan is the chap's full name but the lazy lot we were we shrinked his full name to Jap...I wonder that they would call me...AP[sounds more like ape...]) sent me a link to an interesting blog. He is a vivid blog reader like me and we share links to blogs, jokes, the umpteen forwards the makkak keeps forwarding everyday.

Here is the link to the interesting blog I am talking or yapping about...

http://tatooines.blogspot.com

Calling herself as Kalai or Kolai (Poor gal, the americans seem to be screwing up her name...), she writes real good humourous stuff and more important, she sketches amazing cartoons...

I was very glad to read her account of various things/incidents in typical Madras language - CHENNAI SLANG (Adhaan paa...Namba Bashai...Inna...Purinjudhaa...)

Happy time reading folks...

cheers
AnUsHa

Angels and Demons...Not Dan Brown's but mine...

Well I am sure you must be very curious to read "Pluck Pluck Patel" but I am not done with the write-up yet. I thought I should discuss some serious issue with you folks this time.

I wanted to share with you few thoughts on the turbulence of HUMAN MIND and its consequences. Well I might be wrong when I use this term turbulence probably MIND SWINGS is better. Our human mind is an ABSTRACT NOUN.We can't see it, hear it or can perceive through our sense organs but it is something which tells us what not to do, what to do, how to do, where to do etc...

Have we ever wondered how amazing our mind is ? I am sure all of us would have thought about this sometime or the other, like how fast we are able to gather thoughts etc...My mind whirls like a tornadoe. I start thinking about someone, then it drifts to a place where I met the person, then it wanders, wanders and ultimately narrows down to Maddy. Oops...If Sarathy gets to read this he gonna go crazy with the Maddy thing. Hmm...(Am clearing my throat and thought) The human mind travels faster than light and obviously than sound.

Human Mind is not a physical entity whereas brain is. Brain is a part of the human body ofcourse with all that cerebrum, cerebellum and medulla oblangata all connected by nerves(I am just refreshing your knowledge guys)For complicity lets state certain obvious facts. Human Brain is one of the most important organs of our body and mind is something which resides in it. (Wow - the pseudo-medico in me is doing wonders today)

In physical terms brain is something which controls the flow of blood in our body thru Arteries and Veins. In terms of actions, emotions, its the MIND which rules an individual - his actions, his expressions, his behaviour, his conflicts, his desires etc etc EVERYTHING...Well thats not the matter of my discussion. I am just trying to address an important facet of the human mind....CHARACTERISTICS OF HUMAN MIND and the consequences of actions taken when the mind is in ANGEL and Demon modes. ANGELS and DEMONS

Yes, thats the topic of my write-up. The twin facets of human mind - Angels and Demons viz how a person is or behaves when the human mind is in ANGEL mode and how a person is or behaves when the human mind is in DEMON mode. Each of us is blessed or cursed with the twin facets of mind. We are COOL sometimes and TENSED or ANGRY sometimes. We think POSITIVE sometime and NEGATIVE sometime. Have we ever wondered why is it so? Why is that the mind keeps swinging back and forth? Why is that few people are able to look at problems with a calm mind and take them in their stride while others struggle? Why do people tend to tell us "Its all in the mind" when we ask them how to handle problems? Have you ever wondered? Well I am not sure whether I am penning down reasonable explanations for this mood swing but I am very sure about the fact and infact state it strongly that its how we perceive things that matters. Everything narrows down to us, the Inner self and more important the MIND or the MIND SET.

If we are provoked to do something wrong then we can say that the DEMON is plunging into action and if we are pushed to do something good then its the god damn ANGEL plunging into action. Most of the miseries, people of this world are suffering from are because of the MIND FACTOR. In this modern era, HAPPINESS AND CONTENTMENT have become serious issues. In olden days people were happy, contended all the time. They had issues too, problems too but they took it in their stride and grief and unhappiness used to be a temporary issue. It is not the case these days. Everyone seems to have some problem and the grief is inevitable on their face. They are occasionally happy. Why is it so?? Hmm...these are serious issues to ponder over. Man's quest seems to be increasing day by day. He has depleted every damn resource available on the planet. Right from the poor infrastructure problems to serious global warming issues, today's world seems dangerous. He has not only screwed up the environment but screwed up his personal life too. His quest for materialistic possessions, yearn for things have had drastic influenzes on the people around and relationships and sentiments and emotions have been given a damn. There will be a time when he would have to live like an isolated jerk. Hmm...the cause for all these hardships is the turbulence of mind. Once man wins over it he is the MASTER and not the MIND. Do I sound like Rajinikanth?

Well some of the hard core rajini fans sing the following lines from one of his Movies quite often
"Mannin meedhu manidhanukkasai, Manidhan meedhu mannukkuaasai, Manthaan kadai siyil Jeyikkiradhu, Manam dhaan unarai marukkidhu Kaiyil konjam kaasu irudhaal nee dhaan adhukku yejamaanan Kazhuthuvaraikkum kaasu irundhaal adhu dhaan unakku yejamaanan"

Well as far as our superstar is concerned what he says is just for the masses - does not apply to him viz yellaam oorukku mattum upadesham (Advice is just for others) Hmm...anyways thats not our concern but yes the 4 lines have a lot of siginificance.We should train our mind to lead a contended and happy life and happiness and fortune can be relished only when we are calm and composed and think and make decisions with clarity in simple words - when our mind is in ANGEL mode. We need to be positive thinkers and each of us should take a vow that he/she would do make some contribution for the welfare of the society and people around us. We need to plan and strategise but we needn't manipulate. Many techiniques are available for that. The most simple one is Surrender to God - trust me...it does wonders. Meditation, Yoga, Working for a benevolent cause are other meaningful ways to feel peace with one's own self. Let us strive our best to put the ANGEL in us into action all the time and bury the DEMON in a deep grave.

I am sure all of us atleast in this mailing list are blessed with the maturity to take life in our stride. Was reading a book on the Art of Meditation and listening to a spiritual discourse (Guys - you might be wondering why this gal is changing lanes) so thought should share my perceptions about the MIND thing. Chose the name Angels and Demons cos thats the Dan Brown book I am reading now...:)

cheers
AnUsHa

Coming to America...




En iniya thozheegale...Paasathukuriya Anusha Ezhudhigiren...

Hmm...hi all...its been a really long time since I mailed you gals, my GFs. Oops...did i say GF? :( Oh god, what a nut I am....I totally forgot that I am not supposed to be using a term like this in this Conservative Area of California :) hmm...Well I would like to squander some precious time of you gals and read these mails of mine which I have decided to try to send one per week. By these emails I would like to share some WANTED, UNWANTED Information about ANYTHING. It could be about you, me, my friends, experiences in India and US, or some HOT topic.I am sure each of you would enjoy reading it as always.

I would like to recount an incident which happened when Shan ("Singapore" Priya is the new title I have conferred on her)and I went to watch a movie "Hum Tum" a remake of "When Harry met Sally". There was a movie called "Girl Friend" - an Isha Koppikar Starrer being showcast in the same theatre and some Junta there saw Shan and I looking at the Banner in AWE (AWE is not the word, AWEFUL is the word) and they looked at us. We got slightly embarassed but made a joke of that and escaped into the theatre...Hmm... Btw did you notice the subject of this mail "Coming to America"??? Hmm...got a reason to choose a subject line like that :) Before that lemme tell you a lil about Bakersfield and CA as such. My husband and I live in Bakersfield which is a city in California State close to LA City. The LA International Airport and the Malibu beach (where the "great abs" man Brad Pitt is supposed to have moved in with the "Lips Cutie" Angelina Jolie)are just 1 and 1/2 hours from our home. See I am giving you this information or rather I would say Gossip. I seem to have become suddenly obnoxious these days reading or following every gossip happening in the Tinsel World of Hollywood by reading papers or watching Television not that I was not one before which i am sure most of you would agree. LEMME COME TO THE POINT!

Bakersfield is basically a very calm city with a lot of Conservatives settled here (for those of you unfamiliar with US Politics...well I would not expect us to know about it when we have all those lousy characters like Lallu, Mayavati to worry about, why would we worry about the WHO-WHOS of American Politics) Conservatives or Republicans are the people who support the BUSH Administration and Democrats or Federals are the people who support the Opposition (Clinton, John Kerry belong to Democratic Party). LEMME COME TO THE POINT!

When I moved in here with my husband, I was surprised to see a lot of families here which my husband explained that Conservatives always give preference to Family and Family ties and so you can see a lot of families around. It was very different from what I pereceived to be about the US. I guess a lot of us have misconceptions about this place. Well I would not vouch and say that its safe to lead a very health cultural life here yes there are places like New York, NJ etc where you would find a lot of Cultural Confusion. Single Moms, Living-In Couples, Drugs, Hippies etc. US is 50% of what the Soap Operas like the Bold and Beautiful and Santa Barbara are about and 50 % of what the Mega Serials like Metti Olee and Annamalai are about...It is not a safe place to bring up kids especially teens. Parents of teenagers are super caferul about the boy or gal their offspring seem to date. Having come from a rich cultural savvy country like India, it would be a cultural shock to see whats happening here...

Hmm...Did you get a faint picture of what I said in this junk write up of mine?? If not mail me for clarifications :P Just Kidding...

I chose the subject "Coming to America" cos these are my immediate observations after coming here. Thats what I meant in the 2nd para, what did you gals think??? :) Just Kidding. I happened to watch a movie called "Coming to America" - an Eddy Murphy starrer. Its a really funny movie about how an African Prince comes to the US of A to seek his bride. Our very own tamil movie "My dear Mathandan" is a copy of this English Movie...Do watch it when you get the chance.

Wait for the next "Pluck Pluck Patel", "Laguna...its the pardes Marina", "Angels and Demons(Tis not about Dan Brown's but mine - about MIND)" write-ups of mine...Hey do I sound like Pepsi Uma asking you to wait for the next episode???? Hee :) Hee :))

Lemme know your comments.

cheers
AnUsHa

A poem on Success...


I wrote this poem sometime back. I would not say that its one of my finest poems or something but this got selected in an International Poetry Contest. I wrote this to motivate a close friend who was feeling low then.

I am an amateur poetess...this has been my strong contention...till date no one seemed to have refuted this claim...I love all my friends for that :-)I like writing poems for I feel that its the best way to express one's feelings. The inspiration to write poems struck me very early when my uncle and his friends were debating on the "The Golden Gate".

Success is not a game
Though it is linked with fame
Success is a state of mind
Which we forget to remind

Success is not money
And has nothing to do with your honey
Success is a god bestowed boon
Which we tend to forget soon

Success is in giving
Its gotto do with sharing
Success is to make someone smile
And forget worries for a while

Success is like a song
Which keeps you pulling along
Success is to enjoy
And not a win in the battle in the troy

Success is sweet
Though we forget that its cos of sweat
Success is a virtue
Success is YOU !!!

cheers
AnUsHa

My Futile attemps with previous blogs...



Hi All

This being my first post to the blog, I would like to give you folks a lil history about what happened to my previous blogs. After giving deep thoughts about whether I should start a blog to pen down my daily musings, and also deep persuation from my friends (I mean my friends - Come on dudes, I need to give you credits for this)I decided to go for one.

Not that the idea of creating a blog for myself did not strike me before. It did and I created not one but two blogs. Here's what happened to them.

I used to post my articles to a blog which I called "ItsNoonTime" as I used to write most of the articles/poems and post them in the afternoon after a heavy lunch at office just to keep me awake. I then had some technical difficulties as my posts got published to "ItsNoonTimeFolks". Since I was new to blogger then, I got kinda confused so I decided that I will consolidate my postings and create a new blog and use this for my postings afterall.

Thats when "MeGottaSaySthing.blogspot.com" happened. I did post around 5 write ups to this but fate had something else in store for me. I found that one of my posts had an absolute irrelevant comment, a comment relating to The Automotive Lending Industry. I did not know how in the world could something like this happen. I abondoned the second blog too :(

Now that I am getting used to blogger and read around 10-20 blogs everyday, I decided to go for my final blog.

So here it is folks:

http://TheChennaiChilly.blogspot.com

I have decided to post my previous posts, some poems which I keep writing every now and them and then some once in a while musings :)

Have a happy time reading the same.

cheers
AnUsHa