egirE ala — kaligE kala

July 12th, 2005

When in confusion or at a fork, struggling to
get the right judgment of the action, I often look back at the Bhagavad-Gita. Im there
always with a right answer and analysis in
all
the required dimensions.

When in hurry to make up or fall short of
confidence in making a judgment for myself, I go back to some compositions by Sri
Sirivennela
(happens to be one of my philosophical

idols). They never kept short of my requirements of the hour and always had more to explore.

"egirE ala — kaligE kala" is something I believe would evoke a seed of thought in each one’s mind.


అలుపన్నది ఉందా ఎగిరే అలకు, ఎదలోని లయకు
అదుపన్నది ఉందా కలిగే కలకు, కరిగే వరకు
మెలికలు తిరిగే నది నడకలకు,
మరి మరి ఉరికే మది తలపులకు

నాకోసమే చినుకై కరిగి, ఆకసమే దిగదా ఇలకు
నాసేవకే సిరులే చిలికి, దాసోహమె అనదా వెలుగు
ఆరారు కాలాల అందాలు బహుమతి కావా నా ఊహలకు
కలలను తేవా నా కనులకు

నీచూపులే తదిపే వరకు ఏమైనదో నా వయసు
నీఊపిరే తగిలే వరకు, ఎటు ఉన్నదొ మెరిసె సొగసు
ఏడేడు లోకాల ద్వారాల తలుపులు తెరిచే తరుణం కొరకు
ఎదురుగా నడిచే తొలి ఆశలకు


 

15th December 2004 at G2

December 16th, 2004


Author: Kalyan (on 16th Dec)

Last evening for me, was as wild as it was for the earlier days in the week, which let me out of office only at 8:30 PM. By the time I stepped in Prasad, Srilu, Bindu and KS were already busy decorating the most badly maintained room in G2.

(No prizes for guessing it right to be our R{L}anga Rao’s room).

While all this was happening, Bunny and Hari were fighting like the warriors in the bull-fight arena stopping our dear Ranga from entering the house.

Epics claim that there are only 5 strong warriors - Bhima, Keechaka, Suyodhana, Saindhava and Jarasandha. This got disproved yesterday when the mighty warrior Ranga (pka RSP) could dismantle the defence of Hari-Bunny duo and could make his way into the home thru the balcony adjacent to the kitchen @ G2.

But, all his efforts went in vain when he was brutally sent back thru the same way by some of us.

The elite warrior had some wounds on his face and head while he was venturing all this. Before he got ready for a phase #2 attack, he was formally invited to enter the home which he did with a lot of valor and courage defending all the beatings from our dearest Bunny and Hari on his back, only to make me realize the second meaning of ‘A pat on the back’.

There after our Ranga tried to dominate the show at lot of instances and our defenders could successfully keep in him check and everything was done as per the whims and fancies of the group, other than the b-day boy’s !!

Unorthodoxically yesterday, it was the gift giving ceremony first, before the cake cut. Our Ranga after getting a lot of beatings for wrongly guessing the gift, finally opened the cuboidal box to show off a pair of (used) bathroom chappals to the community. You can find his cute face glowing in dignity and those moments were captured in a DigiCam for testimony.

The ‘actual’ gift was next to follow. This time it was a 3/4th metre long cylindrical structure packed in a silver colored gift paper.

Who says that one can become the master of one’s destiny ?? You would say "yes" to it after you know that our Ranga could wrongly guess the ‘actual’ gift too. He got some bumpsful by his beloved friends crew for not guessing his most cherished and coveted cricket bat and a ball. This pair was so attractive that our Ranga recollected all his childhood days when he used to dream if he were Sachin Tendulkar with such a pair of plastic bat and a noisy plastic ball in his hands.

Thanks to some critical genii in the group who studied the pulse of our Ranga exactly as it should be. Then came the cake cut ceremony. It’s a rare occasion that a 1 kg cake gets left out before an audience of around 8 ppl. Our crew was really relishing the other part of the fun program only to disgust the creamy choc cake. After getting some decoration done to his face, our Ranga participated in the most delightful event of the evening which anyone could guess.

He got very few feet kicking his bumps while he got some batfuls on his back. While the vendors are on a song, ‘the Actual gift’ came along. It was no more fun and he was this time gifted with a Super-Stroke BAS cricket bat.

Our crowd was little disappointed to find the ‘actual’ gift being liked and admired more than ‘the Actual gift’.

While all this was happening, our dear Tatayya (aka Ashok) was standing in silence enjoying the fun. His participation was short but yet sweet. I realized only then that we missed such a recipe in our multi-cuisine.

It was then, ppl started wishing him "Happy Birthdays" and all for the first time in the day. Yes, it was a grudge taken by the group on our Ranga for playing some silly tricks pretending as though he’s left for his native place the previous night.

(Clumsy I sound — did I ?? Ranga convinced everyone that he’ll be going to Nellore on 14th night.. and happened to call us that night to let us know that he’s at Hyd itself. Hence, no celebrations on 14th night and no greetings to him on 15th morning).

Soon after that, Srilu and Bindu had to make their way out to their office to catch a vehicle drop to their respective homes, while KS left a little earlier. Prasad did accompany Srilu and retired to home.

Then started the rush of telephone greetings to our Ranga. He was busy responding to SAP, Vandana, BabuKhan and many others.

Ranga was so very tired that he slept like a wild pig in his dirtily maintained but yet beautifully decorated room that night.

End of the Day !!

A Bigger Frying Pan

November 3rd, 2004

Two men went fishing. One man was an experienced fisherman, the other wasn’t. Every time the experienced fisherman caught a big fish, he put it in his ice chest to keep it fresh. Whenever the inexperienced fisherman caught a big fish, he threw it back.

The experienced fisherman watched this go on all day and finally got tired of seeing this man waste good fish. "Why do you keep throwing back all the big fish you catch?" he asked.


The inexperienced fisherman replied, "I only have a small frying pan."


Sometimes, like that fisherman, we throw back the big plans, big dreams, big jobs, big opportunities that come our way. Our faith is too small. We laugh at that fisherman who didn’t figure out that all he needed was a bigger frying pan; yet how ready are we to increase the size of our faith?


Whether it’s a problem or a possibility, you will never face anything bigger than you can handle. That means we can confidently walk into anything that comes our way.

~ Author Unknown

Sages

November 2nd, 2004

Sages do not display themselves,
therefore they are illuminated.

They do not define themselves,
therefore they are distinguished.

They do not make claims,
therefore they are credited.

They do not boast,
therefore they advance.

Since, indeed, they do not compete,
the world cannot compete with them.

— Loa Tsu, Chapter 22, The Tao Te Ching

When we dont know our Limitations

November 2nd, 2004

As a college student, George studied very hard and always late in the night… So late that he overslept one morning, arriving 20 minutes late for class. He quickly copied the two math problems on the board, assuming they were the homework assignment. It took him several days to work through the two problems but finally he had a breakthrough and dropped the homework on the professor’s desk the next day.

Later, on a Sunday morning, George was awakened at 6 a.m. by his excited professor. Since George was late for class, he hadn’t heard the professor announce that the two unsolvable equations on the board were mathematical mind teasers that even Einstein hadn’t been able to answer. But George Dantzig, working without any thoughts of limitation, had solved not one, but two problems that had stumped mathematicians for thousands of years. Simply put, George solved the problems because he didn’t know he couldn’t.

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