Reflection , or a Shadow

          Our perceptions take shapes and that almost makes us. It is like an architect who frames all makings from inside. Meanwhile, on the outside, there are things that actually matter. They are called actions and they reflect the inside happenings. It is this inside-out cycle that widens our scope to higher realms, and  from in there, the humble seeker would witness a square that is comprised of all worthy creativity that his inside could possibly hold on to.

          But sadly, this mere knowledge dose not helps us to meet reasonable ends. Even an old passage from the Basics of Survival can correlate merrily to this idea. That would be the melting point to the originality of this thinking. It is the followed by some tedious and ironic social norms. Doubts arise and reality is questioned. It never halts until we reach zero strength.

          So , where is room for Real growth ? well….It is reachable only when we accept creativity and enforce some nourishment to the inside. And eventually the good sources will show up.   

Your dream is the reason I live :")

. When your days  ceased , darkness haunted me. I was broken beyond repair. I could feel  a million  thoughts move with a tragic rush  The Play that featured  adrenaline  raped my blood to scars. It was that moment. I knew well. I was beaten down hard and thrown to the past. To those fallen days that kept You alive. Mom, you were full of life. You accepted to live with all that pain, just to see Anu and me grow! Ev  . My words will proudly fail to express your greatness. You taught me courage when you decided to take the world down for your loved ones. You taught me love and I know you’ll make me find her soon. You  taught me strength so that I can be so powerful like you. You are the best teacher Ever. I shall live great,  You don’t worry , Your dream is the reason I live . And my heart won’t stop until I be there and go beyond , Happy Teacher’s Day.

A Walk To Remember ft. IllegalRat

         If there was any space to accommodate declarations , I would have put up a note in there , which would convey that  this post was all about my life and the glue that keeps it together and  it had no negotiations involving Nicholas Spark or Adam Shankman.

         
         To live a lollypop of a life , the wise might suggest that we need to kick-up and push those asses forward rather than waiting on for the greatest of things to happen by itself. If I was awake then , I would interrupt the philosopher and tell him that his say might be true , but , only to an extent , and never always.

"Ideas are tasteless without the sausage of reasons ."
                                          -Aadithya Chandrasekaran
 
Thus i present my column here ,
           

          Like many other people , I believe that there's nothing more terrible than losing a loved one . A staunch  reason which makes a back-up  is the demoting fact that the aftermath would hold one back , despite the desperate attempts made to get over the shit hole and move on .

          But there are forces that can help u recover. In My case , it showed up in the form of Barath , my best buddy ever. The awakenings made me understand that , at times , it is better to let things go , rather than holding on to an under-cove mishap. That is when the forces see you off to the newest of beginnings.

PS : Barath , there anit any words at my disposal to explain how much i love you , but , you know me , I might be cranky at times . So deal with it . And.....God Bless you Big Man!

18/9 Provokes

          The society's rules have always favored the fat . Thus , the hudge crowds that pour out of skinny economies, face dreadful times on a very consistent basis. The movie "வழக்கு எண் 18/9" projects to us , one such disgusting scenario.               

         

          If our natural instinct systems are intact , the practicality of this motion picture , will cause  , a deep sense of shame . Rather than moving on by bitching that it was just a movie , my thoughts were set aflame by this . I kept thinking , if the system that we have to trust , makes a fulcrum to the madness , then where the hell are we going. Here , what i undoubtedly feel is that , it is high time for  us to step up and put on selfless thinking to the highest potential , so that, some kind of a solution can be arrived at. . And if we don't ...fate is cruel. I know , these reforms are never easy , but I believe that words can trigger magic. Go out there, and never hold-back from having a say when you are anchoring a good cause.

             

Love for the Lens , or probably a crush !

Koothrapallie kills "Kolaveri di"

Talks about TBBT continues and this time the cuisine has a sub-continental flavor. Ya , it is all about the Koothrapallies from Downtown . We all saw the “Kolaveri di” making  global foot prints, but after  this , I consider it sooooo DEAD

Old School Honours

Every passenger with a subscription to the cycle of life, has to storm through the corridors of both sun shine, as well as deep vacuum. If  the life tendency finds its correlation with the regular patterns of living, there the probability suggest that the thoughts will reach its highest spirit of maturity, a little before the old hunter attends the inevitable call. Greedy is the genre of any school of thought that never wants to meet that dusk . They never can. Now foolish would sound merrier than greedy.

 P.S  This is an introduction to a research that is coming up soon .....

The Big Bang Theory Aftermath

       The Super nerds are now the Super cool , and that's a reason that backed The Big Bang Theory to get a spot at this New Year's marathon of  Star World , alongside the heavily talked series , FRIENDS .My Exposure to this quantum matter :p was unlike The Electric Can Opener Fluctuation . My every thought  started to get  influenced  by those complex physic matter and that has displayed its results in my writings 
   

          At every corner of life, I believe that, a dignified process of gaining a momentum , helps the soul to overwhelm all odds that fate offers. Thus I pen down a suggestion that , the process of making history doesn't revolve only along the orbits of positivity , brilliance , theism , etc. but also along  the greatest realms of  expressing confidence

       
          Common laws yell about facts like ‘what goes up , has to come down’ . But I’d love to add a modest expression that  , the sight of those down comings  will only catch the spectators’ blind-spot ,  when momentum and confidence stand as  a back up. There might be times when lady luck dumps you. There you might  fall while the world would witness.And those are  thetesting times where the self should stand up .

       The attempt that finds its projection here , defines itself best when it conveys those impermeable facts involving the empowerment of the self by liberating confidence. 

In simpler words :
"You better keep those freaking heads on a high , but without aid of  McCarthy's or his mates."
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The Hero Within You

          "When a person finds himself at the lower ends of his living tale , the Vulnerable heart  tends to sink with sorrow. Then the eclipse fades away with time , and with the aide of an unfailing hero sheltered at the depths of the self . "
                                                                                                                    -Aadithya Chandrasekaran 

          This  happens when there is a nasty blow, And eight out of ten mortals fails to learn the lesson that was forced on them by the torturous tutor.Thus , the vicious cycle runs again with all the glory .Fighting the way out of this scenario , holds a few effective charms. The top rated would be the path where we are pushed to a corner , to learn it the hard way.

          Despite its effectiveness , we are let down  if our blood pumper is not tough-skinned. So , I prefer to suggest an easier lane. To traverse here , you must respect the force that helps us to move on . This lane offers you with the freedom to choose the header for that force . Now , with a clear mind , you  must start to work at the roots of every problem.



"Life is  about figuring it all out .The force you believe in , anchors this school of thought "
                                                                                                         -Aadithya Chandrasekaran

          What I tried to convey  thorough the random words was that  , the ultimate power of the self  has to be recognized  and that would be the best possible nourishment for an ever running blood pumper.

          This post was about the hero within you , but don't forget about kind outside . Just to make sure you don't , I've stuck this picture to the right.

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House of Cards in a Hurricane

     If I have to start this post with a “tailgating” style, this will conquer the agenda. It was the New Years Eve, and the clock on the wall suggested somewhere around 11pm. My thoughts were out of the comfort zone. I could feel the numbness coiling my system. I thought it was twenty twelve already when I considered all disastrous possibilities. When you stay at this cliff, the time flies like a mind. I could barely decode the chorus countdown. After a few annoying seconds, the celebrations took over .Cries of “Happy New Year “ officially hit the airs of this part of the world.

    My words would have suggested that I was not in the greatest of moods. The humble courtesy must be submitted at the feet of devastations, that made a sucker punch on the Town that architected my entire childhood.(Pondicherry) .

    
     “The Backstreets lamented about the house of cards and the hurricane , the irony is that the city of  French legacy witnessed it”

                                                                                                                     -Aadithya Chandrasekaran

I could have probably served you with a lot more about the Thaane winds but I guess the Pro-Journals would have already done the enlightenment. The game of the fortunes kept me out of the town and thus I failed to witness the happening. But I conquered a witness , Barath  , with a Nikon d7000 and  I hired him . I now leave you with the Barath’s  love for the lenses , portraying the disastrous scenario