fourth post

hiiiiii guysss!!!!

after all the excitement, discussions, controversies,debates,mockings, frustrations, irritations, spittings,(or the lack of them.. ).. over my previous post… here i am back with another one..!!!!!

well ive once heard a rumor that the actual number of thirukkurals written by Mr.Thiruvalluvar might have  been more than 1330 and that could have been over 2000 kurals and the rest got lost somehow!! (whoa!!! thats one useful bit of info u got from my blog right…? any way u dont have to mention it ).. ok, y in the world shud i say it here… well ya if u havnt guessed it.. then i’m coming to the point. On similar lines, many of the poems which i had written over the years have been lost too … haha.. well some of them werent exactly lost.. they were simply not worth keeping… well now i wish i cud ve rather kept them… so that we all could have enjoyed reading it.

i showed my first poem to only those people whom i knew wud say it is good and i was extremely proud. i imagined that in few years there wud be third or fourth standard students reading my poem in their english work book and that they wud be alloted 1 mark!!!!( ‘ – ‘ ).. for merely mentioning my name at the end of it and half a mark reduced for each punctutaion they missed and spelling mistake they made…. haaa haaa!! well i cant explain how exciting a feeling it was . And as time went on i grew!!!!(amazing na!!) and the young “shake-fear” sorry shakespear in me was growing rapidly.. like terrorism in india…( ‘ – ‘ )..

i wrote lot of rhyming lines which i was calling poems and showed them to my teachers and i sometimes could pick up how good it was from the “kashayam drinking” expression that came on their faces. recently i found one  of my “poems” which i remember i had written during my tenth standard vacation…

i was sooo busy those days….. that being idle was my most exciting timepass and sleeping was the only useful thing which i had been doing.. and one fine evening i wrote it…..

Writing a poem

i took a pencil and a piece of paper

i thought of wrting a poem..

i saw the stars and the sky behind

nothing did strike in my mind..

what should i write

about which should i write?

i sat confused that night

whether to write about the air

which blows away and takes no care..

whether to write about the moon

which shines at night and sleeps at noon

whether to write about the tides

which reach the bay by taking many strides..

I couldn’t find and answer

Oh! The nature!

Its every creature

To watch is a pleasure.

So i tore the paper

i began to watch

i watched it till i slept and

i’ll watch it till i sleep..

ya… ya.. i agree… the ending is not original.. . its definitely inspired and u know from where..;) well nothing much can be done now… i desperately wanted to finish the poem with wat i believed  a ” touchin line” .. well one person was thoroughly impressed by this poem… and he used to read it daily those days.. and it was “myself” …. and the story of my poems went on and on… until wen i reached a point wer i realised something.. which i shud have realised after my first poem. after that all my poetic abilities (if there were any?) come into  action only for few dear ones on their birthdays..

ok i think… i shud stop with this poem thingy here… i dont want wordpress removing my blog for making readers go mad.. well i promise i wont post any poems in my next post… but u know that wont  make your  reading experience any better…  ok now for our best part which is loved by all……

tataaaaa!!!!!!byeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!

my third post…

hiiiiiiiii all…… im backk and not with a bang! but with a pussss!!!… well u know i was “kind of” busy with my project thingy  . ok for those of u, who thought my last post was funny (well even 0 is a number..), let me tell u the after effects werent sooooo funny ( ‘ – ‘ )(and cannot be posted!!). so ive decided not to comment on my project..hehe.. like my examiner. ok.. now how often all of us wud hav realized that some of our funniest memories are of things that we wud ve thought the most serious wen we did them.. well i wanna share one of my such memories… and i am not responsible if u vomit on ur monitor aftr reading it .

ok let me tell u wat its about… Its some thing which i then called a poem (well i did, b4 any one else wud cal it something else..) and the first one of those which i still call so . well it occured in the second hour after lunch.. in the VIII standard B section class room. it was chemistry class and my chemistry mam was singing the sweetest of lullabies with the lyrics containing lot of equations, in her own sweet voice. being a sincere boy that i “was”… i some how had to keep my eyes open.. and looking through the window and occassionally  at the black board… i managed to find a way. And it goes like this….

when i see the skies, blue and wide…

i think in my mind, how they were made..

when i see the sea, large and free…

i think in my mind, how they were made..

when i see the mounatins, huge and high

i think in my mind, how they were made

And atlast i managed to find……..

that it is the god , who made it all.

what.. u feel nothing right???… well many of u… might think that its soooo kiddish and below par even for a class VIII student… but i tell u it was written in a class room just opposite to the principle room, with a strict chemistry teacher inside, with the guy sitting next to me giving all the right expressions that wud make even a 2 year old realize that i was doing some “crime!!” and also pretending to be listening the class. i showed it to my english teacher… who resisting her laughter  told it was good, just to encourage  her student.

i had written it in some diary… and found it recently… in the typical way we find things.. that is  wenever we search for some thing… we end up finding everything except the one we are searching for and Ever since i discovered, i read it often and laugh heartily…. .. Recently one of my new friends asked me to post it, calling me selfish that i laugh within myself… now that i have posted… i wonder how many of u wud be wanting more of my collections( haha).

ok i think thats enough today… more of crazy stuffs in next post… and now as usual ur favourite part…

byeeeeee tataaaaaaa

my second post…

hiiiiiiiiiii.. mates…. thank u for waiting patiently all these days.. just to read this post …  actually this is the first time i m writing my second post.. so i  took my own long time… well ok  jokes (not) apart.  im sure… most of  u wud be as desperate as u wud to watch a jk.rithesh movie, to know wat had kept me busy all these days… and the reason im using to cover up the real reason(thats sheeer laziness) is my PROJECT!!!!!!!!! ya im so involved in my project that it  has kept me away from everything… well including the project itself .

well in the recent days many of my friends have started blogging… including two pombus… i was reading the tech blogs that a few peopledo… and felt that… i cant write like them.. or i cant be like them…which is…. actually a good thing.. ha ha…

ok now about my project…… nono please dont think u r gonna get any kind of useful stuff… ..

my project is… Automatic building extraction from DSM….. and if u r wondering wat it is.. then….. cheeeers…. same pinch!!!!! my team mate arun(COOL guy).. says its an R n D project.. well ive got to believe him… .. and after all the R’s and D’s that weve done so far in our project.. we are quite sure of the fact that.. we are not sure of anything…. .. but the only odd part of our project is our internal guide… a real coool super saturated guy.. who mercilessly wants us to “WORK!!!!!!!!!!”.

Out of all those to whom ive explained my project so far.. there is only one guy who has understood the “kind of” hardwork that weve put in… and that UNFORTUNATELY is our internal examiner… .. well after the first review we were relieved so much  that now we dont have to worry about “wat” grade we r gonna get.. the question now is whether we wud get any…:(…

ok guys i ll deal with all the technical tragedies of my project in my next post.. (wonder when??). and now we have come to the best part of the post that u all have been waiting for and thats….

GOOD BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TATA

why do i blog……

hi friends…… ya ive started blogging. And yes i asked the same questn , that u guys have in ur mind, “why”….. and the answer is ” i dont know” . As always everything happens with some purpose and lets hope theres 1 for my blog tooo. ok i guess dats enough for a starter.. so wait for the next…