Let me tell about my Character, it's bit Complicated. No one can really understand me or what I am trying to do.
Some think that they truly understand me, but they are not even near to it.
My Behavior, character, way I speak changes often with whom i speak.
Those who are my friends, I will be the best ever friend they would ever have. I believe my friends, I share most of my secrets with them, I can say tat they know about me 99%, the other 1% I keep it in Privacy mode.
Those who betray me, Ever heard of the Quote "An Eye For an Eye", it suits me well. My dear betrayers be careful with me, if you had betrayed me , you will have a tough time with me. I will be giving you so many problems that you cant even Imagine. I will be ever smiling devil for u my dear.You wont even know what had hit you, until it's too late.
Those who are my enemies, It's simple, I am a follower of "Blue Ribbon" policy. I simply Crush them. But the thing is I don't like to keep enemies. All are my friends, Brothers and sisters why to have a fight with them.
My Opinion on LOVE:
It's for losers really, I don't want to waste my time in all those Useless and Stupid things. The most important thing I don't want to loss my money :D .
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Lost Trust
Don't look at me that way
unless you mean something by it
Don't smile at me and say
exactly what you wanted
I've heard the lies before
I've also heard the truth
The words they always stay the same
No matter how they look
Wrapped in pretty parcels
With a ribbon and a bow
The song remains the same my dear
Did you think I didn't know?
I'm not naive enough to know
That what you think you want
When you get it, you'll say no
Guess you'll never really know
unless you mean something by it
Don't smile at me and say
exactly what you wanted
I've heard the lies before
I've also heard the truth
The words they always stay the same
No matter how they look
Wrapped in pretty parcels
With a ribbon and a bow
The song remains the same my dear
Did you think I didn't know?
I'm not naive enough to know
That what you think you want
When you get it, you'll say no
Guess you'll never really know
Sunday, August 26, 2007
Father & Son - Internet story
An 80 year old man was sitting on the sofa in his house along with his 45 years old highly educated son. Suddenly a crow perched on their window.
The Father asked his Son, "What is this?"
The Son replied "It is a crow".
After a few minutes, the Father asked his Son the 2nd time, "What is this?"
The Son said "Father, I have just now told you "It's a crow".
After a little while, the old Father again asked his Son the 3rd time,
What is this?"
At this time some ex-pression of irritation was felt in the Son's tone when he said to his Father with a rebuff. "It's a crow, a crow".
A little after, the Father again asked his Son t he 4th time, "What is this?"
This time the Son shouted at his Father, "Why do you keep asking me the same question again and again, although I have told you so many times 'IT IS A CROW'. Are you not able to understand this?"
A little later the Father went to his room and came back with an old tattered diary, which he had maintained since his Son was born. On opening a page, he asked his Son to read that page. When the son read it, the following words were written in the diary :-
"Today my little son aged three was sitting with me on the sofa, when a crow was sitting on the window. My Son asked me 23 times what it was, and I replied to him all 23 times that it was a Crow. I hugged him lovingly each time h e asked me the same question again and again for 23 times. I did not at all feel irritated I rather felt affection for my innocent child".
While the little child asked him 23 times "What is this", the Father had felt no irritation in replying to the same question all 23 times and when today the Father asked his Son the same question just 4 times, the Son felt irritated and annoyed.
So..
If your parents attain old age, do not repulse them or look at them as a burden, but speak to them a gracious word, be cool, obedient, humble and kind to them. Be considerate to your parents.
The Father asked his Son, "What is this?"
The Son replied "It is a crow".
After a few minutes, the Father asked his Son the 2nd time, "What is this?"
The Son said "Father, I have just now told you "It's a crow".
After a little while, the old Father again asked his Son the 3rd time,
What is this?"
At this time some ex-pression of irritation was felt in the Son's tone when he said to his Father with a rebuff. "It's a crow, a crow".
A little after, the Father again asked his Son t he 4th time, "What is this?"
This time the Son shouted at his Father, "Why do you keep asking me the same question again and again, although I have told you so many times 'IT IS A CROW'. Are you not able to understand this?"
A little later the Father went to his room and came back with an old tattered diary, which he had maintained since his Son was born. On opening a page, he asked his Son to read that page. When the son read it, the following words were written in the diary :-
"Today my little son aged three was sitting with me on the sofa, when a crow was sitting on the window. My Son asked me 23 times what it was, and I replied to him all 23 times that it was a Crow. I hugged him lovingly each time h e asked me the same question again and again for 23 times. I did not at all feel irritated I rather felt affection for my innocent child".
While the little child asked him 23 times "What is this", the Father had felt no irritation in replying to the same question all 23 times and when today the Father asked his Son the same question just 4 times, the Son felt irritated and annoyed.
So..
If your parents attain old age, do not repulse them or look at them as a burden, but speak to them a gracious word, be cool, obedient, humble and kind to them. Be considerate to your parents.
Do You believe - Internet Story
One day a 6 year old girl was sitting in a classroom. The teacher was going to explain evolution to the children. The teacher asked a little boy: Tommy do you see the tree outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Tommy, do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Go outside and look up and see if you can see the sky.
TOMMY: Okay. (He returned a few minutes later) Yes, I saw the sky.
TEACHER: Did you see God?
TOMMY: No.
TEACHER: That's my point. We can't see God because he isn't there. He doesn't exist.
A little girl spoke up and wanted to ask the boy some questions. The teacher agreed and the little girl asked the boy: Tommy, do you see the tree outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yessssss (getting tired of the questions by this time).
LITTLE GIRL: Did you see the sky?
TOMMY: Yessssss
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy, do you see the teacher?
TOMMY: Yes
LITTLE GIRL: Do you see her brain?
TOMMY: No
LITTLE GIRL: Then according to what we were taught today in school, she must not have one!
"FOR WE WALK BY FAITH, NOT BY SIGHT"
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TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Tommy, do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Go outside and look up and see if you can see the sky.
TOMMY: Okay. (He returned a few minutes later) Yes, I saw the sky.
TEACHER: Did you see God?
TOMMY: No.
TEACHER: That's my point. We can't see God because he isn't there. He doesn't exist.
A little girl spoke up and wanted to ask the boy some questions. The teacher agreed and the little girl asked the boy: Tommy, do you see the tree outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yessssss (getting tired of the questions by this time).
LITTLE GIRL: Did you see the sky?
TOMMY: Yessssss
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy, do you see the teacher?
TOMMY: Yes
LITTLE GIRL: Do you see her brain?
TOMMY: No
LITTLE GIRL: Then according to what we were taught today in school, she must not have one!
"FOR WE WALK BY FAITH, NOT BY SIGHT"
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On The Road - Internet Story
Sanjay, a rich guy, loved fast cars and he did have a few in his
possession.
He loved to speed and could not be bothered about breaking speed
limits. Many a times he was
caught by the cops and speed radars, fined, but still he never
bothered until.
One day as he was driving at a very high speed as usual, he saw
a cop following him. The cop overtook him finally and asked him to stop
and
checked his license. He then took out his pad and started
Writing, and then handed over the sheet of paper to Sanjay.
How much was this one going to cost?!!!
Wait a minute.
What was this????
Some kind of joke? Certainly not a ticket.
Sanjay began to read:
"Dear Sanjay,
Once upon a time I had a lovely daughter. She was six when
killed by a car.
You guessed it - a speeding driver's car.
A fine and three months in jail, and the man was free. Free to
hug his three daughters.
I only had one, and I'm going to have to wait until Heaven,
before I can ever hug her again.
A thousand times I've tried to forgive that man. A thousand
times I thought I had. Maybe I did, but I need to do it
again. Even now. Pray for me.. And be careful, Sanjay, my son is
all I have left."
Sanjay turned around in time to see the cop's car pull away and
head down the road.
He watched until it disappeared. A full 15 minutes later, he
too, pulled away and drove slowly home, praying for forgiveness and
hugging a surprised
wife and kids when he arrived.
Life is precious. Handle it with care.
Funny how you can send a thousand jokes' through e-mail and they
spread
like wildfire, but when you start sending messages regarding the
sanctity of life, people think
twice about sharing.
Pass this on, you may save a LIFE ! have a nice day.
possession.
He loved to speed and could not be bothered about breaking speed
limits. Many a times he was
caught by the cops and speed radars, fined, but still he never
bothered until.
One day as he was driving at a very high speed as usual, he saw
a cop following him. The cop overtook him finally and asked him to stop
and
checked his license. He then took out his pad and started
Writing, and then handed over the sheet of paper to Sanjay.
How much was this one going to cost?!!!
Wait a minute.
What was this????
Some kind of joke? Certainly not a ticket.
Sanjay began to read:
"Dear Sanjay,
Once upon a time I had a lovely daughter. She was six when
killed by a car.
You guessed it - a speeding driver's car.
A fine and three months in jail, and the man was free. Free to
hug his three daughters.
I only had one, and I'm going to have to wait until Heaven,
before I can ever hug her again.
A thousand times I've tried to forgive that man. A thousand
times I thought I had. Maybe I did, but I need to do it
again. Even now. Pray for me.. And be careful, Sanjay, my son is
all I have left."
Sanjay turned around in time to see the cop's car pull away and
head down the road.
He watched until it disappeared. A full 15 minutes later, he
too, pulled away and drove slowly home, praying for forgiveness and
hugging a surprised
wife and kids when he arrived.
Life is precious. Handle it with care.
Funny how you can send a thousand jokes' through e-mail and they
spread
like wildfire, but when you start sending messages regarding the
sanctity of life, people think
twice about sharing.
Pass this on, you may save a LIFE ! have a nice day.
Friday, June 15, 2007
FADING INNOCENSE!!!
In the endless sea of innocence
Deep within an infant’s eyes
Drifts the unsinkable ship of
Truth, with its sails on high
Silent, serene and sincere – his
Peaceful eyes can be described;
But this is the defines his today,
Tomorrow belongs to the other side
He’ll envelope himself by grotesque
Sheets of unbreakable complexity
And bind his existence with falsehood
By chains of long corrupted fantasy.
But his soul will cling to on to it,
All through, and discreetly nurture
It’s complexity – allowing the rhythm
Of his life defy the rhythm of nature
But neither autumn’s red-lipped fruitage
Nor the spell of spring lasts all day.
No matter how long it breathes, no
Matter whatever it be, it fades away
And so will those eyes, one dusk
Break free from its cold hard shell
But alas! Just to seep into another
And in it for a new week dwell!
Deep within an infant’s eyes
Drifts the unsinkable ship of
Truth, with its sails on high
Silent, serene and sincere – his
Peaceful eyes can be described;
But this is the defines his today,
Tomorrow belongs to the other side
He’ll envelope himself by grotesque
Sheets of unbreakable complexity
And bind his existence with falsehood
By chains of long corrupted fantasy.
But his soul will cling to on to it,
All through, and discreetly nurture
It’s complexity – allowing the rhythm
Of his life defy the rhythm of nature
But neither autumn’s red-lipped fruitage
Nor the spell of spring lasts all day.
No matter how long it breathes, no
Matter whatever it be, it fades away
And so will those eyes, one dusk
Break free from its cold hard shell
But alas! Just to seep into another
And in it for a new week dwell!
Orkut and Me
I joined orkut a year ago…A friend of mine introduced, me to orkut..I must thank Google for offering such a good communication society for us…I found all my lost friends, old friends and new friends, thanks to orkut…There are lots of features in orkut that I like very much…Some of them are Albums, Videos, Scraps and communities…Because of orkut, I have friends from Canada, Bahrain, Brazil and USA… I spend most of my time either in Blogging or Orkutting…
I can’t say, if orkut is a boon for the society but it’s a boon for me…I learnt many things from orkut through having contact with different people in different country…like how to interact with people…I learnt much about computers also…Because of orkut, I became a hacker…I’m going to college this august, I’m going to miss my orkutting friend very much….
I have joined in many communities according to my taste….I participate in those communities by posting forums and conducting polls…I have joined almost in community from sports, cinema, actor & actress to devotional..Communities in orkut says ur liking’s….
My name in orkut often changes from VSN THE GREAT to VIKNESWARAN. In orkut, I have many of my Patricians and Amal guys…Orkut is a fun place to hang out…I just cant figure it out, why people are abusing orkut and using it for bad intentions…Actually orkut have made drastic changes in life of people directly or indirectly… Well, I have lots of friends in orkut, some of them are Veena, Ramya , Shanthini, Robin, Antharish,Sruthi,Bhavani and the list goes on…I will write about some of them in my later blogs.... I like these Guys and Gals very much…It’s all goes to ORKUT..........
I can’t say, if orkut is a boon for the society but it’s a boon for me…I learnt many things from orkut through having contact with different people in different country…like how to interact with people…I learnt much about computers also…Because of orkut, I became a hacker…I’m going to college this august, I’m going to miss my orkutting friend very much….
I have joined in many communities according to my taste….I participate in those communities by posting forums and conducting polls…I have joined almost in community from sports, cinema, actor & actress to devotional..Communities in orkut says ur liking’s….
My name in orkut often changes from VSN THE GREAT to VIKNESWARAN. In orkut, I have many of my Patricians and Amal guys…Orkut is a fun place to hang out…I just cant figure it out, why people are abusing orkut and using it for bad intentions…Actually orkut have made drastic changes in life of people directly or indirectly… Well, I have lots of friends in orkut, some of them are Veena, Ramya , Shanthini, Robin, Antharish,Sruthi,Bhavani and the list goes on…I will write about some of them in my later blogs.... I like these Guys and Gals very much…It’s all goes to ORKUT..........
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