Is this Indepenedence?

I always get amused how these political employees been a custodian of us, The People. They are doing a business, wearing Khadis ( silk). And are not serving us but doing their own job. Severely thinking of how these politicians maintain a high range life with a luxury, its all what they earned or robbed from us. They consider it as their right to have profit for doing service to us. But is that necessary? Celebrating our nation's Independence are we that much proud about our nation? Can we say that the Aam Aadmi are getting their Daily Roti to survive? Then why should we celebrate the Independence? Will it be more better to be under the English than these Indian Political Employees??

The politicians are considering People something lower than them and all things they do to us are their favour. We are giving them the Power through our votes believing that they will serve us. But through these years it hadn't happened at all. Every Ministers considered their rank as a business to earn money and do some favous to people. Other kind of Ministers can be numbered with fingers. Then what is the democracy and constitution these politicians now teach? Where will these tools go while they are doing all these rubbish things? Is the corruption a constitutional one?

Why do the politicians fear about a strong Jan Lokpal Bill if they are not committing any thing against constitution or their inner self? If they fear the tool to get stronger then it is because they are corrupted. This thing is clear like water and nothing can be done against these why should we an independent country? Why was there a freedom struggle to provide us with the Independence? Why can't those brave martyrs just stay back and watch the Freedom Struggle tamasha from home? It was because they kept a passion for nation. Everything in life was behind the pride of being a nation.

Anna Hazare Ji is just on time to evoke a social awareness among the people, that these all things are going around us. Why are you all staying silent, This is your nation..all those slogans aroused from corners. Now people know well they can't just stay back still the destruction happens. As far as we are concerned its important raise your voice This Time There will be NO Next time...  

യാത്രയിലെ ആ തമിഴത്തിപ്പെണ്ണ്‌

ഇരുമ്പു പെട്ടികള്‍ പാളങ്ങളിലൂടെ ഇഴഞ്ഞു നീങ്ങവെ
തമിഴില്‍ ഇടവേളയില്ലാതെ സംസാരിച്ച് ഇടനാഴിയിലൂടെ നീ കടന്നു വന്നു
കാറ്റില്‍ പാറിക്കളിക്കുന്ന ചെമ്പിച്ച മുടിയും
മുഖത്ത് നിറഞ്ഞു നിന്ന ചെറു മന്ദഹാസവും
നനുത്ത മൂക്കിന്‍ തുമ്പിലെ മറുകും ഞാന്‍ നോക്കിനിന്നു
മറിഞ്ഞു വീണ പെട്ടി തിരികെ നല്‍കിയപ്പോള്‍ നല്‍കിയ ചെറു ചിരിയും
മലയാളം പറയാനുള്ള ശ്രമവും മനസ്സില്‍ ചിരിപടര്‍ത്തി
ഇറങ്ങുമ്പോള്‍ കണ്ണുവെട്ടിച്ചു നല്‍കിയ നോട്ടവും മറക്കില്ല ഞാന്‍

2 G Spectrum reach out for the unreachables

Our parliament changed its way as in a local market. The voice arising up there is not from clean chit members dat's for sure. 'But' is the word i would like to use here, But we can't relieve the persons behind this large scam which cud even buy our nation or a part of it. 176000 CRORE RS... The UPA led government is said to be for AAM AADMI or Common people, but is this the way they are with poor indian people. How long they will be allowed to make us all fools??

If A. Raja is the minister who lead this corruption programme, there may be a lot of other people, big pressures coming over him when he was the minister. That's why our PM Manmohan Singh even didn't uttered a word against him or the scam. Our honorable Court even asked why is he in Silence. But can't speak up. So what is the matter that's keeping him away to say something. Is is JPC or any other committee, the TRUTH must put forward.

Its our country's money or in a word our money, these people are putting it in their pockets. That can't allowed so long, we must act against this. The Youth of this country must raise voice against this, otherwise it will end up in such a way that all these political workers become Crorepathies with our money. They must not be allowed to become huge with the money that could keep away the hunger of millons of people in our Country.

Act or Act nO Other way to get out..

A. Ayyappan died that of an Orphan

A. Ayyappan, the poet who had lot of fans in malayalees life passed away...

and that in a way of an orphan...

he met with an accident yesterday and was not recognised...till today 12 o'clock

He died his way of death at Trivandrum General Hospital..

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Once Upon a Time..

Once Upon a Time...

The starting phrase which i always heard before my Amma or Grandfather says any stories..

The same word happens in my daily Life too..

The THING once happened cann't come back..

It only happens once and only Once..

Your life with me was like Once..

I'm sure it wnt come back..

You are very clear about those days..

But that Once upon a time happenings are always there in our heart...

Which we can't remove..where ever or what so ever we are..

Once upon a time ..Keeping close to heart..

So i want to say keep the memories and live life..

Onam is here.. Onashamsakal...

The 64th Independence Day..Listen to these lines..

Its our Independence day on our door steps..

Today are we really independent???

A Think is a Must.. Let us think together..

Go through the patriotic song 'Sarfaroshi ki tamanna', live a patriotic life..

Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai
Dekhna hai zor kitna baazu-e-qaatil mein hai

Aye watan, Karta nahin kyun doosree kuch baat-cheet
Dekhta hun main jise woh chup teri mehfil mein hai
Aye shaheed-e-mulk-o-millat main tere oopar nisaar
Ab teri himmat ka charcha gair ki mehfil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Waqt aanay dey bata denge tujhe aye aasman
Hum abhi se kya batayen kya hamare dil mein hai
Kheench kar layee hai sab ko qatl hone ki ummeed
Aashiqon ka aaj jumghat koocha-e-qaatil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Hai liye hathiyaar dushman taak mein baitha udhar
Aur hum taiyyaar hain seena liye apna idhar
Khoon se khelenge holi gar vatan muskhil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Haath jin mein ho junoon katt te nahi talvaar se
Sar jo uth jaate hain voh jhukte nahi lalkaar se
Aur bhadkega jo shola-sa humaare dil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Hum to ghar se nikle hi the baandhkar sar pe kafan
Jaan hatheli par liye lo barh chale hain ye qadam
Zindagi to apni mehmaan maut ki mehfil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Yuun khadaa maqtal mein qaatil kah rahaa hai baar baar'
Kya tamannaa-e-shahaadat bhi kisee ke dil mein hai
Dil mein tuufaanon ki toli aur nason mein inqilaab
Hosh dushman ke udaa denge humein roko na aaj
Duur reh paaye jo humse dam kahaan manzil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Wo jism bhi kya jism hai jismein na ho khoon-e-junoon
Toofaanon se kya lade jo kashti-e-saahil mein hai

Chup khade hain aaj saare bhai mere khaamosh hain
Na karo to kuch kaho mazhab mera mushkil mein hai

Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai.
Dekhna hai zor kitna baazuay qaatil mein hai.

Do you understand what it really means???If not have a look in to its translated meaning too..

The desire for sacrifice is now in our hearts
We shall now see what strength there is in the boughs of the enemy.

Hey country, Why is no one speaking to each other?
Whoever I see, is gathered quiet in my party...
O martyr of country, of nation, I submit myself to thee
For yet even the enemy speaks of thy courage
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

When the time comes, we shall show thee, O heaven
For why should we tell thee now, what lurks in our hearts?
We are pulled to service, by the hope of blood, of vengeance
Yea, by our love for nation divine, we go to the streets of the enemy
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

Armed does the enemy sit, ready to open fire
Ready too are we, our bosoms thrust out to him
With blood we shall play Holi, if our nation need us
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

No sword can sever hands that have the heat of battle within,
No threat can bow heads that have risen so...
Yea, for in our insides has risen a flame,
and the desire for struggle is in our hearts...

Set we out from our homes, our heads shrouded with cloth,
Taking our lives in our hands, do we march so...
In our assembly of death, life is now but a guest
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

Stands the enemy in the gallows thus, asking,
Does anyone wish to be sacrificed?...
With a host of storms in our heart, and with revolution in our breath,
We shall knock the enemy cold, and no one shall stop us...

What good is a body that does not have passionate blood,
How can one conquer a storm while in a shored boat.

The desire for struggle is in our hearts,
We shall now see what strength there is in the boughs of the enemy.

Its actually a poem written in Urdu by Bismil Azimabadi and is related to patriots of our freedom struggle, Shaheed Bhagath Singh and his duo..

How can I miss You

Somethings sometimes..

Somewhere Somewhat..

Somehow..I made it my Life..

I can't explain how i made it..

Its not without love for you..

I really miss you..but its in my heart..

I want to live within your thoughts..

But i want to make up life..

Sometimes you know it will be difficult..

If a tear happens to come out of my eyes..

Then its my Love for You..

In real words its my Love..

When i thought about you, actulally its most of the time..

I'm happy...Because nothing vanishes my Love for You..

I feel you know it well more than anyone..