Its not about end of life. Its about a deal. Can’t disclose more about this now but will be detailing more about it after the date. Hope something positive comes up. I got choices now. Two in actual and one more in virtual. Ok this is bcoming some alien language now, but cudnt resist telling this in more or less in hidden words.
This is one of the ways you make your point. But just wanna quote that there are different other normal and better ways to make your point. Before I jump to narrate my better point, let me explain this Subject headline.
“Attention Please…I’m here”
Consider a weak person, who hasn’t made any impact on his society or to his fellow colleagues, want to make his point or wanna grab the attention of others around him and pathetically for getting a chance. The worst and the short cut way for him to serve his purpose is just shout or crib others or boot lick others.
My point here is , I’m not the person whom i have described above and I would like to convey to my friends, near and dear, that please don’t persuade me to become like that for getting any mean opportunity.
If you consider or have the concern that I’m losing something just because of the fact that I’m not raising my voice for getting my opportunity, especially to those who don’t have the consideration for what I’m is, just have this reply to you that “I’m not a loser and this is not the end of life”. If I’m not recognized or given opportunity, I just have the same feeling for them, that they are not the one who is going to change my life.
Don’t want to mention the names, but it would be appropriate if I could just mention them here, those who are living for achieving their for their own benefits by keeping a Artificial smile and same all good words of fake appreciations thrown at their subordinates when they think that it’s time to feed the birds. I realized this very late and I don’t have the regrets that I also fell on their clutches at least for once.
But I have made up my mind that I’m not going to anyone and beg on anything, giving due respect to those words passed on to me by fellow well wishers. At last it’s not the end of your life or beginning of anything. It’s just an opportunity that I am eligible for. If everyone would have waited for an opportunity in his life, there wouldn’t be any great persons who touches common man’s life.
“Opportunities to find deeper powers within ourselves come when life seems most challenging.” – Joseph Campbell. I’m in search of this…
Atlast i got my favorite laptop – HP TX2 Touchsmart with multitouch capabilities. Thanks to my cousin sister who bought it from US.
This is actually a cool laptop with touchscreen.its easy to navigate for me, without a need for any additional mouse (touchpad is there). You have to tap,click,pinch,rotate on your screen to get the full touch experience.And i really liked the screensize (12.1″) which is the latest trend like the netbook. Fully equiped system with a webcam when compared with the previous version of the tocuhsmart.
System configuration as follows:
> *HP TouchSmart tx2z*
> • Genuine Windows Vista Home Premium with Service Pack 1 (64-bit)
> • AMD Turion(TM) X2 Dual-Core Mobile Processor RM-74 (2.2GHz, 3.6 GT’s Bus
> Speed)
> • 4GB DDR2 System Memory (2 Dimm)
> • 320GB 5400RPM SATA Hard Drive
> • ATI Radeon(TM) HD 3200 Graphics with 64MB Display Cache Memory
> • 12.1″ diagonal WXGA High-Definition HP LED BrightView Widescreen
> (1280×800)w/Integrated Touch-screen
> • LightScribe SuperMulti 8X DVD+/-RW with Double Layer Support
> • Webcam + Fingerprint Reader with HP Imprint Finish (Reaction)
> • Wireless-N Card with Bluetooth
> • HP Color Matching Keyboard
> • 6 Cell Lithium Ion Battery
> • Mobile Stereo Earbud Headphones (1 pair)
See pics below:
Never felt before like this. I feel like my life is going nowhere. And this is for the first time I’m getting impacted by a global crisis. Added to that my profession helps to make my condition worse everyday. Its a mechanical day for me, not just today, but its the same for the past 2 weeks.
I really don’t know where I’m heading towards. Hopes that miracles happen and good time will come followed by these bad days. Till then going to the state of self distraction. Yes trying to get rid of these thoughts what I’m expressing here and as a first step I’m going for a pilgrimage. I booked the tickets for my parents also, so that i can meet them for a while. Even they are feeling lonely these days. All their kids are away from them.
Can’t understand it completely, but my mom was telling this to me yesterday that its 10 years that my elder bro started living away from them. He went for engineering studies and from that day onwards very few months he was there in the home. Nowadays very few visits. All are busy, added to that he is far away now when compared to the place where he studied his engineering.
Yesterday I thought of going home. May be strange, but true to my heart, I felt this because of two reasons:
1. What I’m going to do this weekend?
2. I felt bad after checking the Lunch menu in the food court. The same old dishes and i was feeling damn hungry. But my thoughts went to home, were i could get good food at any time i need. Also I have the option for having any dish rather than just picking any from the repetitive dishes of Food court.
I checked for the train tickets and it was in waiting list, can’t even have a slight hope of getting any seat. That idea got cancelled then and there itself. Again the bad time is patting on my back very badly. Now planning to go for a long vacation. Let me see this time my vice profession won’t give me any more surprises from the box and won’t make me hold back by showing glittering gold.
Apple officially launched the Macintosh 25 years ago tomorrow, Jan. 24, 1984.
For more details read http://www.pcworld.com/article/158215/internet_applauds_25_years_of_apple_macintosh.html
Happy Birthday to Mac, one of the revolutionary product in the Computer History.
And i read this funny thing in one of the blog where i read an article about Apple Mac’s25 anniversary “Never trust anyone over 30.” and quoting that Microsoft is now 34 years. 
Its on last Monday (12-Jan- 2009 ), I was waiting for bus to office at around 9Am. I didn’t get any bus to office after for more than 10 mins. Then my friend and his room mate came and was planning to go by auto. I asked them to wait for 5 more mins. Meanwhile one bus stopped at the bus stop which was not ours and i didn’t notice the passenger’s who were getting down from the bus. After some 15-20 sec i saw this man standing in the bus stand and had some problem. He was blind and he had his stick with him. Then my friend called me to go by auto. I told my friend to wait and went to this guy. I asked him where he wanted to go and he told me that he wanted to got postal office, which was there opposite to this bus stand. I helped him in crossing and while we were crossing the road he was asking me in Hindi, whether i had my breakfast. I told him that I’ll have it at office and I asked him back about his breakfast and he told me he had. He asked me to take him till the gate of the post office. I took him there and asked him whether its fine. he told ok, but still he had to take more steps to reach the door of the office and there were steps also. So i took him till the door and told bye to him. I felt very good when i did a help to that guy before i started my work. I felt very good when my day started by doing some help to that guy. But i felt little bad when i couldn’t help in the purpose for which he came to post office. Hope he could complete his purpose at the post office without any hassles.
My Mumbai visit from 25th to 28-December 2008.
Thinking about the trip,its second best trip in 2008.In Mumbai by brother (Vishnu) stays with my Mom’s Elder sister and Husband. He is working in L&T Infotech. The timing was good since my cousin’s were also there.They had come to India for Christmas vacation from US. Cousin’s- mom’s elder sister’s Son (santosh- we call him Santu,thotta,bcoz he is more than 6 foot) and Daughter(Padmaja – we call her seema) along with Son’s Kid(Vihaan- he recentlycelebrated his 1 year birthday) and wife(Veena- meeting her for the first time after their marriage).
The worst part was the travel from bangalore to Mumbai and back to bangalore in Raj Travel’s volvo. For those who are planning to travel in Raj travels I advice you not to jump into that adventure as they have a poor service and normally you won’t be getting the seat that you booked online. To your surprise chances are there that there can be two or more owners for the seat number. Otherwise the long weekend was awesome. I’ll talk about my Raj Travel’s experience later in the blog.
I was so happy when i started from Bangalore @ 4PM, since at 2.30PM i passed my external certifications with flying colors, obviouslywith the help of the dumps/cramp sheets.I got a whooping 94% and I was in a hurry to get back to majestic since it was already getting late for the bus. I had a meal from KFC and took an auto to goto the Raj travels stop which was merely a 10 mins walk from KFC. I didn’t know that until the Auto driver was so happy when i told him the place.
I was supposed to get down @ Chembur garden’s in Mumbai, where my Uncle (I call him Valiachan) and brother was waiting. The good service provided by the driver and the cleaner of the bus helped me a lot that they dropped me somewhere else by telling some crap reasons of traffic. Meanwhile i called my brother and told him the place that the driver planning me to kick out. They dropped me near to an over-bridge, and that was a junction where vehicles where coming from all the directions. My bro called me and asked me the exact position and i told that what i can was see was a over-bridge, a traffic island and a HP Turbojet hoarding in the bridge with a Sardarji’s pic.He was asking whether i can see this ad that ad and all which i tried to see till my sight reaches, but didn’t see anything. Then I came to know that they were on some other end and I’m on the other end of Mumbai. Not too bad , my first step on Mumbai alone. I waited there for more than half an hour i suppose and ultimately took an auto and went to the place where my bro was waiting( My bro was giving directions to the Auto driver).
Ultimately i found them out, instead of they finding me, after all waiting for half an hour and thinking about the long bill from airtel for lavish usage of the mobile while roaming. One more good thing happened was that i forgot to take the new Nokia charger and it was having less than 20% charge. Nobody at mumbai was having that small pin new nokia charger. So i switched off my mobile for all three days in mumbai.
When i opened the car door i saw my cousin Sister siting with that big frame goggles, which my bro describes as the windscreen of Volvo buses. I was so happy to see her after a long time. I think when she saw me she called “hi thavalle(means- hi frog, my nickname that they used to call) ” or “hi kisha”(people in kerala finds easy way to call some difficult names which they find will cost more saliva for them to be wasted, names like Krishnan, which they pronounce as “kishan”, like Prabhakaran = Pakaran,Padmanabhan=pappan). She was asking about journey and all and i was telling that i didn’t brush my teeth so I’ll answer to all once i reach home and brush. Valiachan was driving and he was asking me what you want for lunch, usual questions like Chicken or Fish. I told him that since i get chicken a lot in Mysore i prefer Mutton. Dhim. Asked for a wish and i gave him a task. He tried to find out a meat stall somewhere but couldn’t find that time. So he promised to get that before i leave there.
We reached Uncle’s house at around11.30Am and everyone was waiting for me to have their breakfast. I met Veena and Vihaan for the first time. Vihaan was having his breakfast. I engaged myself dor half an hour in the rest room and came out for the breakfast. I was feeling so fresh and hungry to eat anything. Valiamma (Mom’s elder sister) prepared dosa and Vazhakka appam(Its a typical kerala sweet prepared using Maida flour,sugar and banana). Vihaan was playing around. After breakfast we were planning for the next 3 days. Suddenly came the plan to watch the movie “Ghajhni (starring Aamir khan and Asin)” which was released the same day. My brother called his friend’s sister working in PVR cinema’s and booked the tickets.
Vihaan was not feeling well, he had loose motion and slight fever. So we Santu and Veena planned to take him to Doctor and Valiachan was planning to take them to doctor in his car (Hyundai-i10). Smelling the opportunityi asked him to rest and told him that I’ll drive the car. Vishnu came along with us and Santu and vishu gave me the name in the title of the blog – “RAMU” (Common name of driver in Hindi cinema’s). Fine, i didn’t bother as far I’m getting my first chance to drive in Mumbai’s 3- 4 lane roads in good traffic. They were asking whether the car is cleaned and all. Veena was little bit scared since she didn’t know my driving experience. Santu also had but didn’t show that much. Veenawas asking whether she has to drive as she has experience in driving alone in US for long hours. The only problem with both veena and santuwas that they are not familiar with driving a manual gear transmission vehicle as their car in US was an automatic one.My bro was telling that she knows to drive but not that experienced and not interested. So finally their Ramu only have the privilege to drive.
Who drives in Mumbai’s big road at 40KM/hr in a brand new car with 5 speed gears? Whenever i get a straight road with less traffic i used to go till 90km/hr at a stretch and since the most of the vehicles were obeying lane rules it was so easy to drive since u didn’t have to get feared about somebody suddenly jumping the lane.
We reached the clinic and my bro was guiding me in finding the way while I was driving. I met Veena’s younger brother Abhishek there at the clinic as he joined us there and we were there at the clinic for more than one hour. After that we went for a small shopping and went to Veena’s home. Veena’s elder sister’s son was playing with other kids there. My brother is a good friend of him and they were playing combat games there. Veena’s mom served some sweets which i think i ate the whole stuff. They were very friendly and Veena was introducingme to her dad and Sis. We went some time there and we left there with her Sis and son. We dropped them at their house where we met Veena’s Jeeju. Then all the way back to home i was enjoying the drive and there was a place where we had to take an “U turn” to got out apartment. I was waiting in the traffic to take it and i remember i took the right most place in that junction to make sure that no body else can take the right space,making it easy for me to immediately take U -Turn. When the traffic was less after around 20 secs i took the right turn and immediately saw something on my right near to my side mirror. Breaaaakkkk…. Oh it was an auto. It took the U turn keeping a distance with our car within inches. Oops. i was sure that nothing happened to the car , but Veena and Santu got scared, thinking about the after effects of that. And i did a mistake there by asking veena who was sitting behind me ,the question”did you see that auto-rickshaw?”. Gone, y i asked that stupid question, which in turn dig my own grave till the date i came back. Santu was always making fun of me with that dialogue. When we reached the flat i checked the car and made sure that not even a small scratch was there.
Valiamma was preparing chicken curry and after sometime Santu’s friends came. I should say common friends of seema,veena and santu. I didn’tknow them that much and i was little busy with booking flight tickets for my parents and sister to come to mumbai for my sister’s to join TCS. After that we had a dinner and after a eventful night we went to bed.
Next day(26-Dec-2008 ) the day we planned to go for movie. Veena cancelled her plan to come for movie as Vihaan was not feeling well. Morning me and Valiachan went to market by bike and he bought some fish and vegetables. On the way he showed me their old house in vartak nagar.We came back and I took bath and when i got ready lunch was ready with fish fry. Perfect timing and Superbdish!!!.We had our lunch and took the car to goto PVR cinema’s. We, means Me,Vishnu,Santu and Seema. It was a little long trip and i enjoyed it very well. We reached Nirmal Lifestyle mall and went straight to PVR and took the tickets by quoting my bro’s friend’s sister’s name. But we got front seats. Afterwards he met her and whe adjusted the seats so that we got the back row. Special thanks for her help. Sorry i don’t remember here name now. Movie was good also the ice cream which me and santu bought from Basking and Robbins and we returned back to home. Bro ordered some food from outside and to be honest it was not good. Veena’s parent’s visited the house along with Abhishek and we all had the supper together. We had a nice time even though sometimes for me it was difficult to understand when they switch the language from hindi to marathi. Not much events happened that day but the time I spent with them was cherishing moments for me.That night we came to know that there wont electricity supply next morning to the flat as there is some electrical maintenance work planned. That time itself we planned to go outside and Veena wanted to stay with her parents. We planned for some shopping.
Morning(27-Dec-2008 ) we got early since the planned time for power off was 8.30AM. We got ready and left Valiamma and valiachan alone at home.Before we left Seema gifted me the Digital Photo frame that she bough for me after seeing my craze towards taking pictures.i couldn’t explore it that time as we were getting ready to go outside.We went to Nirmal lifestyle again for shopping and it was mainly planned for santu to take some clothes for himself, but it ultimately turned that me and bro took jeans which santu payed. We didn’t buy anything much and went to Mcdonald’s to take our lunch. We had a nice time sitting there and chatting having some Burger and finger cheips. Some nostalgic moments about our childhood while santu was commenting that he didnt expect all of us to be there at Mumbai and driving and sitting like that in a restaurant. We spent some good time there and went to pick veena from her home. Meanwhile Santu wanted to play cricket( he is having a son and he want to play cricket now in Mumbai roads..). Anyway we got Abhishek to play with us and immediately santu bought a Cricket bat and ball from near by shop. We started playing in one of the lane opposite to veena’s house. Only crap rule which made my game difficult. you have to bowl underarm.It was difficult for me to do that, since i was playing after a long time and it was difficult for me to trace the ball when its thrown underarm. Me and santu a team and my bro and abhishek in the other team. Me and santu terribly lost all the game except one, where in all the matches Santu played well and i got out with either one run or most of the times duck.
It was all sweating and me and brother had plans to goto my Dad’s younger brother staying soe 5kms away from Valiachan’s house. After the game me and he went there and spend around half an hour at their house, since they were planning to goto temple. We came back to Veena’s house, by that time veena prepared the Mutton curry that we were planning to prepare at Valiachan’s home after getting back there. As it was getting late, she prepared it at her house and we took the whole pressure cooker and other item’s in the car to Valiachan’s house. Cool we had a very good supper, but santuwas not there as he had a get together with his friends. I took out my gift and checked it. It was too good and i liked it very much. Thanks Seema for gifting me the photo frame.After the supper we watched a malayalam movie “Katha Parayumbol”(Telling the story) which was nice film with a good story and good touchy scenes and dialogues. We went to our bed.
Net day me and bro was planning to goto my Dad’s elder brother at Andheri and catch the bus to bangalore from there. So i packed everything and got ready by around 10Am. It is the toughest time when you have to say bye to everyone and leave them. Veena took the camera and started taking snaps. Vihaanwas one my hand as he liked to go out with anyone. After taking all the pics, he vomited. Poor guy he controlled it till we took all the snaps. It was too touching and i felt more bad when i left him.My brother took valiachan’s bike and we started travelling towards andheri. After around 1 and half hour we reached there spent some time with them had a good lunch and left home. Brother was there with me till the bus came and my Mumbai trip was over.
Very short duration but enjoyed each and every minute in those 3 days, enjoyed being the Driver with name “Ramu”, enjoyed having homely food, enjoyed having a good time with Vihaan, enjoyed playing cricket, watching movie, slipping into some nostalgic moments and getting embarrassed thinking about childhood behaviour. Over all it was a good time which i spend with all the people i met and i hope I’ll get a chance to meet all of them again with the same mood of vacation.
“Betta(son) Raj.
Raj Betta are you there?
Don’t worry betta. All are killed.
Yes the NSG commandos from Bihar and Delhi regiment killed all the Terrorists who attacked your land of Maharashtra. You can call your Sena lads to beat them and get rid of them from your holy land where people can live peacefully and harmoniously under your rule.
Come out betta from your neighbour’s bathroom. You are safe now. You can either call for a drama rally to make your people feel comfortable. Or else create one more tense situation where you hit those Bihari panwala’s and all. “
I wonder where this guy and Vanar sena was hiding when the whole mumbai was under the attack of the terrorists and they were brutally killing people. He who promises a safe life for his marathi people, was itself hiding in this tensed situation. I wonder why he didn’t send his Vanar sena to beat the Bihari NSG commandos when they were doing the rescue operation. Or is he having a plan to do this once his fellow country men are safe. More than 150 people are killed and what he and his sena has done to comfort the relatives of the dead. Or is he still thinking to ask the north Indians to go out of his state. Or he is trying to expand his rage out there to the south Indians also from whom people like Sandeep sacrificed his life for others life.
If you are going to continue the same again you should be even considered one among the other who attacked India in the past 3 days. If you are going to do the same again , then you are those type who dont have a spine to stand up and who just lives with the label of “good for nothing” .
When the country needs a situation where every one need to be united, i beg you to please support this campaign to avoid such of kind of outside attacks. To stop this you people need to think about stopping creating the rage between the Indian people. i hope you understand this and you will do the same to avoid a situation where you have will be hiding inside the bathroom of a Bihari.
Its was series of black days in the lives of Indian people. Continuous terror attacks which took the life of innocent people and which made the life of their dependants worthless. Terrorists vandalised the whole South Mumbai and showed their rage for nothing. More than hundred people died and of which some were foreigners. Kids, ladies, poor, rich every one, everyone suffered the attacks. The responsibility of the attacks were taken by unknown group called “Deccan Mujahideen” and some where i read that the cause for the attacks as described by them was the approach of the people and government of India towards Indian Muslims. This is absolutely baseless and they themselves didn’t differentiate a Hindu or a Muslim when they fired all over the south Mumbai.
People were killed like anything and in the attempt to rescue the hostages inside the famous hotels we lost our real heroes like Hemant Karkare and Sandeep Unnikrishnan. These guys took the responsibility and they showed the courage to fight against the evil and help the innocent people trapped inside the hotels. The NSG really showed a good work trying to kill the terrorists meanwhile maintaining to rescue the hostages and tried to keep the death toll of the people very less.
There we saw the politicians united for the first day giving the support to Maharashtra government and the people of mumbai. Then came the second day of the attacks, they went back to the same Blame Game. Those who don’t have their license on their speech and those who don’t have a spine started blaming the government and the police for their inaccurate measures taken to avoid terrorism. When needed to be united these traitors blame others keeping an eye on the vote bank. I plea you people to stop these blame game and please be united for avoiding similar kind of terrorists attack in the future and offering condolence to those who lost their beloved one’s. If this blame game is going to continue hereafter we will be adding the fertiliser for the foreign terrorists to take the control of the people of our nation. So please…
I was watching the heartbreaking funeral ceremony of the both the heroes Hemant and Sandeep before i sat here to write. Hemant’s wife was standing there near to her husband’s body without dropping a single tear from her eye’s. A woman who knows the complexity of her life, being the wife of the Anti- Terrorist Squad head in Maharashtra, who gave all the support to her husband all through his life, I salute you madam and i’m proud that you stood all his life to support your Husband who is a real hero.
Also the dialogue of Sandeep’s father, where he told that he don’t want his son to be known as a martyr but to be known as a person who did something or his country was so touching. I salute the father’s courage for sending his Son for the defense of our country and safeguarding us from the terrorists. Sandeep’s parents we are proud of you.
Lets pray for those innocent people who lost their life in this brutality which was carried out a group of people who do all these for no reason, who may wanted to break the indian unity, who may had a target to make Indian economy down with the help of others who wanted to see India and Indians in a terror struck state.
But for those who had these plans in their dream what i can tell is that it will continue to be a unrealisable dream for ever and these brutality that they show to a country like India, who is a growing power in the world can one day cause a retaliation which they wont defend or wont can even imagine about. But i hope they realise this before they do similar things any more rather giving a chance to dig their on graveyard.
I Salute all the Hotel employees who lost their life while helping their guest, all the country men who helped the NSG and Police for the counter attack and guiding them through unknown areas and the Real heroes like Hemant, Sandeep, Kamte,Salsarkar who safeguarded us by sacrificing their life.
Yes i did that again!! I don’t know why i involuntarily do that whenever i see that scene. I tried not to do that, but i couldn’t.
I did that, then i tried to hide it from my friend who was using the system and was busy with his movie which he was watching in comp. I succeeded in hiding my emotion from him, but this time also i failed to control my emotions. There are times when even tough people will be finding it difficult to control their emotions,which they find not to expose to others. And i did it again.
Yes, I cried again, without any physical pain. I remember i used to do this always when i see this scene.God knows whats the magnetic effect in that scene that is pulling the tears out of my eyes. But truly telling from experience, after you cry you will feel better and its like the “refresh” in your computer.Every time i cry i used to think, when i cried last time. Truly telling no one like to cry, more than that no one like to face a situation which make them cry. But this particular situation i like to cry every time and i feel better to do that. I feel i can at least cry for them, or its a reminder for my duties for my society. Yes its my “Reminder for my Duties” to My Society, My Country, My fellow Young Brothers and Sisters.
Once again i watched the movie “Swades,We, the People(2004)”, one of the marvelous work by Ashutosh Gowariker after his block buster movie Lagaan. Where Lagaan speaks about the spirit and team work of one bunch of people before Indian Independence, i felt proud to be an Indian. The only thing that was lacking in that era was that we were under British rule. But swades, which is a most modern movie, telling about the story of Modern India. I’m happy to say that we are living in an Independent India. But the bad thing in this modern civilised India is Poverty.In both the movies, there was a sick point that the director tried to dig out and he completely succeeded in that effort.And i liked this bollywood movie because i felt that this is one of the very few bollywood movie which had a strong story and script which made the people think that the Hero Sharukh didn’t had much to do.And this didn’t show off the style of the hero that disappointed the hi fi movie watchers. Due to this reason it was an average movie in bollywood , but for me its a wonderful movie.
That scene, i can’t forget in my life. One kid , around the age of 9 or ,selling water to the passengers in the train, when the train reaches a rural station,somewhere in North India. Heartbreaking scene and the most touching scene that i have scene in any movie. May be people get sympathetic after seeing some horrible scenes, like death, torturing and all, but this was such a scene that the message was conveyed without showing any physical harm.He sells one cup of water for just 25 paise, and the way he sell the water is so heart touching. He walk from one side of the platform to the other end and shouts at his full volume “pachis paisa ek glass..paaani lo paani.Saab, ek glass pani lo na(water for sale.one glass of water for 25paise.SIr,please take one glass water)”. The shot starts when the train is approaching the station and along with the train, this guy also runs towards the platform.He is not stopping to take his breathe,instead he shouts at his full volume. At last he finds the customer in hero and the hero, who usually carries a bottle of mineral water with him always, buys the water from the guy. He gives the money afterward and soon the train starts. Meanwhile the guy counts the money in his and most of them are coins. That curious face of counting his earning is so heart feeling, that you will literally cry.If not it may be my problem that i cry for silly matters.
I recently saw in a website discussing about this movie and a curious viewer asking the question “whether this is true in India and whether is this scene too much exaggerated.”. A country like India which has most modern weapons, nuclear bombs, highly ranked intelligent brains and all, but also the other side is similarly highly pathetic. The golden words repeats here “Rich become Richer and Poor become Poorer”. And very pathetic thing is that the question was asked my a lady from India. Come on man, in which India you are leaving. Can’t you see the world around you, or are you pretending to be blind to these situations.
Whatever it be, there is this serious issue of poverty and child labor India. Without eradicating poverty we can’t blame on the practice of child labor also. Its time for the action and i feel please help the the kids at least who are finding it difficult for finding their food for one day.
Please help them.
