Thursday, July 5, 2012

It took me two years..,


Took me two years, even though it was by choice

I still remember sitting in the interview room affront my then QA Manager two years back. He did ask some tricky questions and apparently had knocked me down. It was one though which would be resonating in my inner walls of my cerebellum.

"How do you see yourself in, say about, 3 years from now?"
This was prompted against me, so I had to answer something witty and convince him to recruit me, so I gave my best (or atleast I thought it to be the best :D )
"Three years from now, I'd be the same place you are now!"
What I expected was a pat for my attitude, but the actual was a failing test case!!!
He poised back - "Do you think I am here in just a matter of three years?"
"Do you really expect things to be that easy?"

There were a lot of questions popping up in my mind in response to such a flabbergasting question "Damn, is that what a manager would expect of me, or would the so called internal politics hinder my growth or maybe I'd never get a chance and I'd remain a resource, the bottom of the cycle whose name, sorry, only his title would be mentioned every once in a while in the onsite status calls!

Fortunately/ unfortunately, I was indeed recruited and here I am, to be seated in an interview room, for the first time not having to answer but to poise questions!

Though it was not by my choices and just an option that my present manager is held up with things, I wouldn't be presumptuous and call this "It was destined to be" for I believe "One paves his way to his destiny"

Am even more gracious that I am here in the place an year ahead while I had intended to be there sometime later!

Thenappan..,

Thursday, May 31, 2012

A Thousand Splendid Suns


A Thousand Splendid Suns - No matter what, do not read this its full of
Lies
Treachery
Betrayal
Injustice
Inevitable
Greed
Unfairness
Incontrovertible
BITTER TRUTH
of all LIFE itself!!!


It's too good and whelming, and by the time you reach half way, you feel your heart heavy, some kind of burden 
It just makes me sick to wonder where men such heartless pricks, ruthless animals !

If need be save a copy of it, but just don't dare to read it…



Detailed Synopsis on the plot

Harami, bastard, yes, thats how the books starts in early 1960's. Mariam, a harami, for the only sin she committed was to be born illegitimate, though the mistake and the sin was committed by their parents. Her mom was a pessimist, always talks bad to her daughter, for she didn't know how to love. Taunting her daughter with bad words was her own way of loving her daughter.

Mariam though loved Jalil, her baba, and was stupid silly little girl to believe all the lies he says. She would eagerly await for Thursday to come as that is when Jalil pays her a visit, with gifts and chocolates.
Though jalil already had three wives, he didn't take mariam and her mother for a legitimate relationship for the fear of ruining his family name and reputation of his own.

As years roll by, Mariam turns fifteen and asks a birthday present, something which she will regret for the rest of her life. She asks him to take her to the newly released cartoon movie, screened in his own theater. And she insisted she watch it along with her entire family, which she has never gotten to meet.
Jalil agrees, reluctantly though. When he fails to show up the next day to fetch her, she heads to his home herself, despite Mariam's mammy warning "You step out of house, it will be the last time you see me". Mariam reaches his home, in the town of Herat, only to despise herself, for Jalil has turned his back on to her. Jalil's driver takes her back to his home after she strikes on a night long dharna in his porch.

When she curses herself, the day can't get any better, she reaches home and is shrieked by the scene of her mother's corpse dangling atop from a tree branch! This time Jalil has no option but take her in, Mariam regrets the day she stepped out of her house, if not for which her mother would have lived. Soon, Jalil's family plans to get rid of this illegitimate child, they plan to marry her off to a 45 year old businessman, a shoe maker, Rasheed from Kabul. Not having much of a choice, like a docile kid, she marries him and curses herself for the rest of her life. Allah punishes her, or that's how she thinks when she couldn't attain motherhood, she'd consummate, conceive and finally cuss up for losing her child, it happened straight six times until she gave the thought of motherhood. She'd envy the baby girl next door 'Laila' born to her neighbors Babi and Hazmi, a year after Mariam moved in to Kabul with Rasheed.

Laila has her own saga, when she was born on 1979, the soviet were making trouble, her mammy looses her two sons to those Soviet wars, but Laila never, not for a moment, felt for her loss, for she had never known them much since her birth. They were already in war while she was still going to school with Tariq (her companion). Laila and Tariq were always fond of each other, they'd go to school, to malls, to bazaars together. They were like a couple since birth. Tariq was two years elder to her and was also a cripple, who has amputated leg.

Babi, Laila's father was a well educated man, who wanted Laila to study well and would always pat her "tomorrow is women's world, it will be you governing, administering, leading". But then there was shrieking reality, the Soviets had now run away, leaving treachery and corruption to the hands of the locals talibans and phastoons and tajik's and many many more. Years roll on, when Afganisthan falls from within one side, innocent love sprouts between Laila and Tariq amidst the war. When the war worsens Tariq's family plans to move out to Pakistan, when Tariq reaches Laila with this news, she almost collapses and in affright and agony they unite physically and mentally.

Laila denies Tariq's hand in marriage for she can't let alone Babi alongside his sick wife and her mother. Tariq moves along, a couple of weeks pass by and finally Laila's mammy agrees to move out from the god forbidden part of this country. As and while Babi, Laila and her Mammy were moving out, a taliban rocket fell atop their roof, taking away lives of Babi and mammy. Laila was stranded alone in the ruins of the shredded buildings, whom Rasheed found out and took her to his home and had her treated by Mariam - this was the turning point in either of their lives!

A couple weeks later, on betterment of Laila's health, a visitor stops by in Rasheeds house and seeks for Laila, to pass on the news of tragic end of Tariq and his family in the border of Pakistan where they fell victim to one of those rockets that went off herein as well. Soon after the tragic news, Rasheed comes up with a proposition, there is no free lunch, if she needs a roof under her head and food to live on, then she's gotta marry him, else she can be on her way and he wouldn't force her into it. Laila knows well what awaits outside, she has seen it happen to other girls, her friends, her classmates, bombed, ravished, throat slit or worse all three.
She accepts Rasheeds proposal for two reasons, first she's got nowhere else to go and she doesn't want to end her life on her own for now she bears another life within her - little Tariq

Fifteen year old Laila marries sixty year old Rasheed, years roll on, and these are the darkest years of her life, letting Rasheed ravage her, exploit her youth, she gives birth to Tariq's daughter - Aziza. A couple years later she gives birth to Rasheed's son - Azmail. Rasheed himself was not such a pleasant man, in the initial days Mariam and Laila where cats and dogs, but eventually things changed when Laila stood up for Mariam when Rasheed raised hands and Mariam for Laila. Laila became her long lost child for Mariam. There were days Mariam would let Laila place her head in lap and lay asleep while her own kids crawled nearby in the afternoons. Years rolled on further, so did the raise in torments and taunting from Rasheed.

When war savaged and there was nothing much left with them, as Rasheed could no more pay for bread Laila is forced to let Aziza in an orphanage. She'd pester Rasheed so often to pay visit to orphanage as Taliban had laid rules as a women should not stray afar from home in the absence of man, a relative of hers, or if found, would be thrashed and sent back home! It was once such day, she was astounded to meet Tariq. It strikes her only then that Rasheed had tricked her to get her married, all were lie. They converse in their home, while Mariam takes care of kids. Tariq promises to meet her tomorrow again not aware of what next is about to happen. When Rasheed returns home, his son blabbers about a new friend of laila visiting and Rasheed starts thrashing her, only this time much more violent with harsh words, he also mentions that he was not a fool to be unaware of Aziza and her real dad!
When he strangles her, Mariam becomes restless and for the first time in her twenty seven years with Rasheed raised his hands against him, and ends up killing him!

When everything settles down, when Laila gains conscience, Laila suggest they evacuate and run away with Tariq, but Mariam, the ever innocent and now experienced too, decides to act like a mother. Yes mother, which she had wanted to be all her life. She bids farewell to her kids, Laila and Tariq with his new family and Mariam surrenders herself to jurisdiction. She is then given verdict, the very well known and she starts counting end of her days.

Mariam thought she'd feel guilty, she'd throw up, make a scene and make them drag her to her deathbed. But to her surprise, she doesn't. She faces her end with the very thoughts - "This was a legitimate end to a life of illegitimate beginnings."


A Thousand Splendid Suns - Splendid indeed!

Thenappan..,

Saturday, May 19, 2012

Worth a read


Lord Shiva is angry on the mankind for some reason. It's a fable foretold that we are blessed with rain when Lord Vishnu blows his Conch (Sanghu). Now that Lord Shiva is angry on us mankind, he provokes Vishnu from blowing his sacred conch for a period of 12 man years.

This news is then being telecast-ed  in televisions, goes round in internet and flyers and all other mass medias. As the word spreads that drought will dance for the next 12 consecutive years, madness occupies man's mind. Few die, few kill, the rest try to survive.

As time flies, lord Shiva notices a farmer ploughs his land everyday. Shiva ignored him to be a disturbed mentally aggressive farmer. When this doesn't stop, Shiva sends out a mediator to make some sense out of him.

The mediator meets the farmer and notifies him that - here is me informing you formally on behalf of his lord Almighty that you're mankind has to suffer drought for the next 12 man years. Hence stop wasting your time ploughing. It's hardly of any use!

Farmer responded immediately - who said am wasting my time. I know that we aren't blessed with rain for the next 12 years. But it sure will rain after 12 years isn't it! When it does, will I still remember how to plough? That is why am ploughing my farm daily just to keep myself out of practice!

Lord Vishnu watching the whole scene down herein earth, takes out his conch and blows it right away and it starts raining herein earth!

Shiva rages and asks Vishnu to reason out his behavior. Lord Vishnu seeks his forgiveness with a saying - My lord, what if I forget how to blow my conch after 12 long years!


Suttadhu - from a pattimandram show
Thenappan..,

Live, Let Live !

It was just another day like every other day, the same transit route, same traffic, same raging summer heat, same traffic red lights, but today there was something superfluous to the routine- not pleasant though – a distinct siren wailing from a distance.

I cornered myself thrice just to ensure if there was an ambulance behind me, or was it on the opposite bay! Unable to locate any I presumed it to be headed the other way. But as I traveled along, after 20  long minutes, finally the ambulance came to visibility and it was right behind me, strangled between a car and an auto rickshaw.

What makes the situation worse is the ego clash between the autowala and the car driver. Unless either one of em loose this race, the ambulance has no go, but to wait until the signal falls green which is almost a mile away from where we are. It was such a pity, it just reminded me of my friend Kavi, when he sees a siren wailing, he’d just close his eyes for a moment and pray for the poor soul in the ambulance.

When someone can spend a minute and pray for an unknown soul, why can’t people just make way while a life is in danger. Is that all the value of a life, a minute delayed could be a tremor to the person in the ambulance.

Worsening it more, after another 10 minute long wait, when the light changed green and the car driver softened and gave up to the local goon autowala, the ambulance took off with a 10 meter tail of motorist and a bunch of autos (no wonder why the car driver hesitated…)

When did man become such heartless swine! I felt like cussing out loud at those chain of motorist trying to catch up with the ambulance, but I held back myself reminding – this is how it is and nothing can be done..,

If Live and let Live was paraphrased to current day’s lifestyle it’d be ‘Drive and Let Drive


Thenappan..,

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Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Price for being honest!


I don't tap illegal cable connection from my neighbor, I don't manipulate a Wi-fi network for a free internet connection, I don't wait until last day for the payment of EB and telephone bills. My neighbor is contradictory to me, but my cable connection gets scrambled every two weeks for which I call up my service provider to come fix that; my wifi connectivity is poor as my vendor doesn’t provide me the promised bandwidth- when I write him an email, he copy pastes my name in a template and sends it across ; my EB bill populates add on charges automatically for no reason and my telephone operator tells my I've got outstanding due for the connection I disconnected 9 months back!

My neighbor, fit for nothing but has a loudmouth with which he'd sell even the AI airplane for a lakh!, doesn't have to face any of this…

No wonder why India has been a develoooooping country for these many decades, from what I know we've been a developing country, we are a developing country and I also presume we will remain so for Decades centuries yet to come

If you want to play by rules, you better not be in INDIA !
If you are honest you will be ruined !

This reminds me of Spielberg's picture 'The Terminal' - even he knows India better, in that movie, there'd be a 60 year old character named 'Gupta Rajan' played by an Indian oldie. The character is an illegal immigrant who ran off from India for he stabbed a cop.

He explains -
I opened a pawn shop at Madras (now Chennai), a cop comes and says "You have opened the shop in illegal area, I bribe him on a Tuesday"
He again comes on Wednesday, this is common here, so I pay him again
He comes again and again, I pay him again and again and again.
Then one day when he came, I stabbed him in his chest and ran away from India!


Thenappan..,

Monday, May 7, 2012

Payback Period


As a college going kid, and even way before that, whenever I visit my relatives, they'd either take me on a fancy dinner or a movie.

I enjoyed either of them as it was for free. Now that am no more a kid and that I have started making money (not too good, but good enough) it's like a payback period.

Am hosting a dinner tomorrow to em all under my mom's ORDER. Feeling grown up and ecstatic except for the part where I gotta pay the bills! :(


Thenappan..,

Thursday, May 3, 2012

It’s an Emergency!


It is 19:30 hours, people were busy wrapping up. My mobile resonates ‘Cheeni kum theme’ and the screen flashes Kumaraguru B calling. A call, just like that, out of the blue from a friend whom I haven’t talked to over months.
I was in the middle of something important. Am not supposed to trifle around, I just can’t take the phone for the sole reason we haven’t talked for quite a while. The conversation with my manager continued and my phone started ringing all over again. This time my manager insisted I take up the call for he hated disruptions and I did as I was told to.
I’ve never heard him sound like the way he did now — he was sounding panicky and he asked, Where are you?
No Hi, no How are you? a plain Where are you? I expected more from a friend who hasn’t called me up for over an year! I had to stop gaping as people were around me, I couldn’t yell at him for the same reason. Anyway I taunted back Dhanush style “Machi, am in the middle of an important meeting now, will call you later”
He held his breath and he shouted out loud that as and when I was about to hang up, got back to phone and continued my conversation. This time his question was, Are you in front of your system?
Yes I am, actually I am in-front of my system with about 12 juniors, one TL and one Manager. But I held back those thoughts and said, “Yes, actually I am”
 Next he didn’t ask me for a favor, he was always like that even back in college; he’d say – Friends don’t ask for a favor, they just make them do! He’s done some to me, well this was like my payback period.
I came to the reality as he next ordered me to search for “Apollo hospitals Main branch”
I googled just as he said, he again screeched – ‘or just search for Cardiology specialists from Apollo’; I revised my search criteria! He was speaking frantically sometimes with me, rest with someone whom he was getting instructions from, sounded like a lady.
While I was searching, he yelled back, How long?
I wanted to yell at google – Why don’t you just get me what I want; but again I was reminded “What you feed is what you get”
Again I got another command from him – “Do one thing, just get me the main branch” I finally got hold of the address and read out ’21, Greams Lane off Greams Road.’
His next command was how far was it from Nungambakkam, I responded the accurate distance ’2.9 kms’ as google showed me.
That’s it, my call got disconnected; he hung up on me while I was playing lunatic at my work place having my manager and TL and not to mention the 12 juniors as my spectators !
All this while the entire office has stepped out of their cozy workplaces to poke their noses in my business. It was embarrassing for me, my manager was just starring at me, he might have fried me for if it was not about some serious medical emergency. It was a matter of pride and honor, for I had showed my disrespect to him and other higher ups. I had made them wait on me!
Though I was a bit shaken, the colleagues came forward and started shooting their concerns. Manager himself backed up to his cubicle after declaring his verdict, “we can continue this tomorrow” as if a judge adjourning a council !
I stepped outside, gave him a ring, my hands were still trembling from what just happened. He ignored my call. I sent him a text of the hospital address that which I vaguely remembered, just in case if he might need it.
Stepped outside the campus, burned a couple of Gold flakes. Felt like a good idea at that time, my mobile rang AGAIN!
The same Kumaraguru B calling flashed on my screen.  I took the call, was a bit hesitant to ask who it was, I was afraid he might burst out into tears. I was floating back past to a virtual world imagining the days we spent on semester holidays at his home and how their parents treated with care and love. But he jumped in before I could start – Hey pal, wassup!
I was startled to hear his slang, did he say ‘wassup’ or am I imagining things? I gathered courage and asked who was it. Guess what his reply was – “Who knows”
Either I am still dreaming or he is high, I asked him for the second time and there was no change in reply. Later he explained it was no one, he had just volunteered to impress a lady (the one he was talking to while I was still on phone!); he made an ass out of himself, accompanying me as well!

Thenappan..,

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Neurotic Nagas

The Secret of the Nagas - The sequel to 'The Immortals of Meluha' from The Shiva Trilogy...

                Just as Amish states in his acknowledgement, this will be clear by itself, but it will be more pacifying if you read the prequel "Immortals Of Meluha" firstEver been in a roller coaster! This book gives you a shrill and thrill as such!

------------**** skip if you've visited the previous post "Meluha Pravesh" ****------------
The Prequel
Shiva, now worshiped as god, was then one of us, much human just like you and me. Shiva - a man who raised to be god not by apathy but by perseverance, not savaging but salving, he's ferocious yet with a fervent desire to straighten out the evil. He became GOD ofGODs, he became The Neelkanth

Now called "Indus Valley Civilization' was well known as Meluha by the inhabitants back then. Those residing in Meluha were the well disciplined Suryavanshi's. The eastern part of India was occupied by their numerously yet despicable spread Chandravanshi's who allied with the evil Nagas put up in south alongside the river Narmada.


This tale was about a fable where the Neelkanth was supposed to show up and enact the role of a savior cum slayer of evil (Chandravanshi's). Suryavanshi's being immortals as they have a scientific drug somras produced from the holy river Saraswathi. Chandravanshi's are plotting plans to deplete the flow of Saraswathi, Suryavanshi's being immortals yet less populated hesitate to act against them. Suryavanshi's patiently await the neelkanth's arrival for centuries. 


Finally he arrives, faces some direct threats from Nagas who are well known for unethical and immoral acts of plunder. Falls in love, looses his beloved ones, seeks advice from the Vasudev's and after a series of twists and turns he fulfills the seething wish of Suryavanshi's - Yes they go on a war against Chandravanshi's and apparently feat over Chandravanshi's.


But were they the actual EVIL, whom Shiva was looking for!!!


The book ends with a compelling thirst for it's sequel - The Secret of the nagas, with a Naga who killed his beloved friend now charging upon his knocked up wife - Sati 
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The Sequel

            The Naga attacking Sati, flees when Shiva joins hand with Sati to foil his attack plan. Though he managed to make an opportunity to slaughter Sati, he backed off when he came to know she was carrying an infant in her womb. He flees off stealing a horse from the marketplace, it can't be called a theft as he paid more like threw Bangra gold coins 10 times worth the horse. Now that Branga coin was Shiva's lead to the mysterious Nagas. 


Still guilty Shiva, for sacking the innocent Chandravanshi's who as well believe in the legend of Neelkanth, seethes to avenge Nagas for murder of his brother like Brahaspathi and another foiled attack upon his wife Sati. He comes in search of Vasudevs - the holy advisers of Mahadev, not wanting to jump into conclusions that Brangas where funding Nagas. Vasudevs as usual spill beans on the incontrovertible, shedding light on only what they feel should be revealed and Shiva accumulates facts as such. only this time the vasudev, passes on a brown tethered semi solid medicine and advice him to apply on Sati's stomach at the time of her delivery.


Sati's delivery reveals yet another astounding secret, their connection to Nagas as Ayurvati declares if not for the medicine Nagas (unaware that Vasudev) gave, the life of the infant would have been in grave trouble. Shiva feels lost, the most trusted Vasudev's have betrayed him, having allied with evil Nagas.


The Secret

          Shiva starts his voyage to the land of Branga to uncover the mystery of Nagas. This time he is certain that he wouldn't act before he knows the facts for sure, he's not ready to commit the mistake he did with the innocent Chandravanshi's. 


king Daksha, father of Sati visits, gives stupefying look at his grandchild as if he expected something else. He presents his grandchild with tons of Somaras which would literally last for him until he turns 18. Though Sati declines his offer with a statement he is misusing his power as a King, sharing the somras with kartik (named after her close friend Krithika) while Meluha is running out of Somras for it's inhabitants. Daksha in rage revels a secret unknowingly, that even though the manufacturing place of Somras was destroyed by Nagas, he had built a backup which will hold supplies for centuries ahead. He soon flees not wanting to spill more beans on what he felt was way too much already.


While Shiva journeys, Sati stays back in Kashi to raise kartik . She attends to local problems of kashi, and on her curiosity she also discovers a secret of the kashi king. In the eastern palace, which was restricted for any of the subject or the council except for the king and his family. Sati sneaks in to find why he visits so often and why is it always so suspicious. she discovers that the king has a sister who was born a Naga. The father of King had gotten a promise at his deathbed to safeguard his sister no matter what happens. The naga is hideous with a single body until chest and it partitions to two above having two heads. Sati coming to know about his promise and saddened by the innocence of Naga promises that the secret remains safe with her.


Back there Shiva meets branga's, who as well believe in the saga of the Neelkanth, reveal their secret that they have allied with Nagas not by chaste but by fate. Nagas have cursed them that the Branga's die in plague and only the medicine that Naga's give in-return for the wealth branga showers will save them. This takes twists and turns further.


Back in Kashi, as Sati tends to local problems in and around Kashi, comes to know about a village being frequently attacked by tiger prides. She heads a troop of 60 members misjudging the count of tigers to be just three! After an almost battle, at the verge of loosing it, she is suddenly rescued by the Naga who attacked her earlier, her queen and her Naga army. When the tigers flee, Sati panics not knowing whether to thank them or to confront them. Nagas always being a hooded figure, removes his hood and discloses his frightening face that which is of an Elephant while his body is of a normal human being. kali - the Naga queen urges Ganesh the Naga to behead Sati and avenge his birth to Sati. All the while Sati remains stunned unable to decipher the mystery on what they speak about.


Kali then discloses the fact that Sati's first child was not stillborn but was a Naga and was banished for being one just like kali who as well was blood related to Sati, to be precise - her sister. Kali and Ganesh had believed that Sati had known this all the while, but when she submits with tears she hasn't, they opt to believe her and in turn love her the way she did does now.


The Secret of the Secrets

           Meanwhile Shiva returns to Kashi with the facts he's uncovered and one of which is that Nagas as well weren't evil. Resembling his thoughts Sati shares the news of her unborn child Ganesh and sister Kali. Shiva soon finds place in her heart for his deeds and her acceptance despite being a Naga. But as for Ganesh, the worst of fury awaits. As soon as Shiva meets Ganesh he recognizes Ganesh from his previous encounters from prior attacks and one in specific of the mount mandar where his beloved brother like Brahaspathi was killed!


He spares him alive for he was Sati's son and wants him banished from his home, while Sati confronts him, he places her in a trivial situation as to choose between him and her son. Sati who has deprived Ganesh unknowingly once and not wanting to repeat it knowingly this time, chooses to go with Ganesh. She moves to another quarters in Kashi, though Shiva had rejected Ganesh, all others close to Sati has accepted him, that which includes Kartik. In fact Ganesh happens to be his new best friend as Ganesh spoils him with his favorite mangoes. one such fine day, the tigers from the village had followed them Kashi with it's remaining pride to seek redemption. Unfortunately enough, Ganesh, Krithika and a couple other soldiers were there besides kartik. After a dreadful battle Ganesh saves Kartik from the bloodthirsty creatures, but almost lost his life though. But this benevolent act had united Shiva and Sati with Shiva accepting Ganesh as he has no choice as the Naga Ganesh has saved kartik's wife twice! but he still feels bad for what Ganesh had caused to Brahaspathi. Everytime Kali approaches to talk to Shiva to defend him for what happened in Mount Mandar, Ganesh restricts her from doing so.


Meanwhile Daksha pays a visit to Sati and his family as he misses Kartik much. Shiva intends to find out the mystery behind Kali and Ganesh being banished. He orders kali and Ganesh to show up before Daksha leaving him astounding. As Daksha reacts just as Shiva had frightened, spares his life for his ruthless acts.


Finally Kali comes forward to share their secret, the secret of the Nagas, but for that Shiva will have to travel to Panchavati, the residence of Nagas situated alongside river Narmada. Not trusting the Survanshi's who accompany Shiva in their journey to Panchavati, submits that she shall be taking them round the ear route  for their safety and to keep the other paths to Panchavati a secret.


This time Sati and Kartik accompanies Shiva along with both Suryavanshi and Chandravanshi brigade headed by Nagas, after a year long journey they almost reach Panchavati when they are attacked by anonymous battleships. Though they altogether manage to drive away these pesters, panic strikes them. Nagas believe Survanshi's betrayed and Suryavanshi's vice versa. The Neelkanth intervene their thoughts and suppress them to gather their wits "all Nagas and Suryavanshi's and Chandravanshi's were attacked in this massacre". Failing to find out the master mind behind this, Shiva proceed to Panchavati to find out the much awaited secret.


What is that secret (or) should that be WHO is that secret, ever felt that question leads to an answer that which is a question by itself and so the pipeline remains dynamically constant!!! That is how Amish drops the screen with this sequel, as always keeping you thirsty for it's grand finale - The Oath of Vayuputras

Flaws/ Glitches as I call - The book will not be clear by itself (will be clear, but will not be enjoyable) as he claims in his acknowledgement. Unless you've read the prequel 'The Immortals of Meluha' you will not be able to judge the behavior of characters especially of Shiva's desire to avenge the death of Brahaspathi, Naga's (Ganesh) hatred towards Sati, and more as such.


Impeccable Ambush for the anguish, a secluded question from/ for every answer, apathy over betrayal, secret of the secrets, cliches with glitches, whatnot and whynots - The Secret Of the Nagas


Official Website

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About the author - Amish Tripathy 


Thenappan
Tue 03/21/2012

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Meluha Pravesh

The Immortals of Meluha

I've had this for a whole lot of four months, I was a bit hesitant to start up with this, but then it was at one weekend when I had nothing better to do I started flipping through the pages and apparently something turbulent awaited!


Indus Valley Civilization A.K.A Meluha (1900 BC)
Amish has tried to justify that what today's people mistakenly refer to as 'Indus Valley Civilization' was the land of Meluha, as referred by the inhabitants then. It was such a near perfect empire that the society and the people dwelled within lived by the cause, for the cause and of the cause. 

It is The Meluha, the reign of Suryavanshi's, the counterpart of the evil Chandravanshi's, of all above 'the immortals'. The Suryavanshi's had a systematic way of living a life, they planned everything including their end which seemed to be void, until the fate was awaiting them to bellow out on them. The reason for them being immortal is the 'somras' consumed by the Suryavanshi's. It can be prepared from the holy river Saraswathi and only from Saraswathi. The evil Chandravanshi's have plotted an ruthless plan of diverting Saraswathi off her routine path. They have planned well that once Saraswathi is sublimed, the Meluhans would run out of Somras, resulting in which, they will no more stay immortal! 

Chandravanshi's - They are seething for war with Suryavanshi's, the only difference is that they need to win by no moral means, those mean creatures of that nasty reign have even allied with the tormented Nagas to ensure that they feat victory no matter what.

Suryavanshi's - The legends unfold that when in trouble Mahadev - the destroyer of evil will appear to save the Suryavanshi's. The savior will come, not from lands of Meluha, but from far away lands as an immigrant, he'll intake somras and he'll raise up to a legendary status - Neelkanth, evil will be left with no option rather than to forfeit at the feet of Neelkanth. Meluhan's have been waiting for centuries, will the neelkanth show up, if he did will he take up this severing responsibility! 


The Neelkanth
Shiva - A simple tribal chief in a remote area of tibet moves to Meluha along with his tribe as an immigrant. Once fate determines him as Neelkanth, will he accept this devouring challenge or will run away just like he did before...

Shiva - the man who raised to be god not by apathy but by perseverance, not savaging but salving, he's ferocious yet with a fervent desire to straighten out the evil. He became GOD of GODs, he became The Neelkanth


Immortals of Meluha - Eternal Life Cycle with countable immortals seething on vastly populated evil mortals for redemption! but what if the mortals weren't really evilWhat if...?




Thenappan..,
Thurs 02/09/2012

Monday, February 6, 2012

Weekend @ Pondicherry



Weekend 5 @ Pondy


Funny that I call this week 5, now that the weeks are referred often for some metric evaluation at work place, it just came in mind and though it sounds good for blog as well :)


Via Maruvathur, Mayilai, Villupuram, etc..,
Now, getting to the point, it was quite a splendid weekend in the outskirts of the French City. Before taking you to the actual french city, i sure must share the travel

An economy travel in our Railways, caught a passenger train early by 6:40 AM. Opened the next book i just started the night before - 'The Immortals of Meluha' (I'll get to that in detail in my next blog). Four and half hours along with shrewish travelers, but I was strictly confined to my Meluhans which kept me calm amidst those hollers. Am not sure if I should share this, as soon as I boarded the train, like all desperate men, i tried to catch a glimpse of young women and if any were found then i'd suite myself nearby and try to impress and again it's obvious there happened to be none. Saddened, I got back to my solitaire Meluhan journey...


Destination Arrived
I disembarked train sharp by 11:15, got on my foot to get to my aunt's. I walked by the Villianur's eminent farmlands, nothing beats those views, the only soar visual are those cattle that often move around in fleets driving commuters nuts, but it seems that they are much used to it. It was 15 minute walk from station till home, home - stirs a sense of warmth within, though I reside at home(Chennai) I never felt myself at home. if there is one place i feel free like home that is Pondy and in specific my mausi's. Even while i was doing my diploma from Hostel I preferred visiting my Mausi's every occasional leave am granted with. I like spending time there, and I don't have the slightest idea why!


As soon as i reached home, my mausi handed over a cup of hot Java, I myself made myself comfortable and got settled with the cup of hot Java and the DVD set up in front. I went through their latest collection. The only place where you can get a DIVx print of the movie that which is slated for release tomorrow is Pondicherry! i guess you can pretty much visualize how many DVD's would have been. I sorted out em all and as usual prioritized which one to begin with. 


As the whole town was singing traumas of Nanban I was preparing for my goddamn certification. January was one hell of a month, all i had to do every weekend was STUDY! I still can't believe I studied!!! Obviously never got a chance to see that tamil version of 3 IDIOTS. 


I was so into it like i were watching it for the first time (though it is the first time, it isn't as I've watched 3 IDIOTS like 17 times), and my aunt loves interrupting me when am so focused on something. It's like she has sworn to disturb me while am focused on something. She nudged me into eating the dishes she had prepared. Grumbling ate and soon got back to my IDIOT BOX, completed Namban, the next show was Don 2 which was now interrupted by beloved sister. Conveyed her my wishes on her belated birthday and gifted her something that which i planned on gifting a couple of months back. Anyways getting back to Don 2, i felt numb watching the TCRip without subs like an alien movie or something. My sis jumped into and inserted the Vettai disc, one hell of a idiotic movie it was. But i must say that was quite a timepass. The day was over just like that, finally uncle returned home in the late hours. I was half asleep with Jackie Chan's Gorgeous playing on the IDIOT BOX. 

The following day was quite a spiritual one, as soon as i woke up the next day, my mausi drove me into shower and gave a piece of advice on taking bath on cold water and with drenched hairs should pray lord Suryabaghavan for a healthy and long life. She still treats me like a kid, the only thing that which i hate!
Then we visited the remote Lord Kasi Viswanathan temple, still deeper in the godforsaken part of town. Traveling there was quite an adventure with all the twisted trees and vines falling all the way. We made it to the temple in about 20 minutes, it was kind of abandoned in the middle of nowhere. I vaguely remember it being spacious or did it look as such because of the loneliness - am not sure. Spent some time offering prayers and wandering around the temple, it was such a beauty for my soar city eyes & ears which were used to traffic and annoying horns. Felt the effervescent peace, realized the soul within, what more could I ask for!


The next thing i remember, am back at home watching some crappy movie. Packed my stuff and got myself back to station prior to arrival of train. I was kindof awaiting to board so that soon as I do board I can resume "The Immortals of Meluha". I was oblivious to the happenings in and around me in the journey until i flipped across the last single page. Even on completing there was something reverberating within me, was it the finishing that which was left hanging midway or was it the question what if there was no such God Almighty and we become one by our deeds and acts! or blah blah.. There were quite many things hitting my inner walls of cerebellum. Maybe i should wrap up the pride of Meluha, else i'd run out on my skills to write about in my following blog that which exclusively be "Meluhan's"






Thenappan..,
Tue 02/06/2012