Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Urban Exigencies!




These are depressing times..

Let us ease it up, by enlightening ourselves on a crucial exigency!

Happy Disease-Free Life!!

Monday, June 28, 2010

Pic & Quote Of The Month

(Avvaiyar, Thiruvalluvar & Subramanya Bharathi At The World Classical Tamil Conference)



The Tamil language is older than Sanskrit and is "the mother of all languages in the world". More than 20 Tamil words had been found in Vedas by linguist Robert Caldwell, who coined the term Dravidian languages and first declared Tamil as a classical language. From this we learn that Tamil had an existence prior to Sanskrit. Tamil is not only an international language, it is like a mother of all languages in the world. Tamil scholar Devaneya Pavanar had established that Tamil is the primary classical language of the world. Root Tamil words exist in many languages of the world in various modifications but retaining the semantic meaning. In the world languages, it is difficult to find a basic word that does not have some link with the Tamil word. Hence, Tamil has the status of the mother tongue in the world.


~ Dr.'Kalaignar' 'Muthamizh Kavingnar' M.Karunanidhi

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Rain Drops..



raindrops pouring down my window



and they remind me of teardrops I shed on my pillow


I said raindrops pouring down my window


and they remind me of teardrops I shed on my pillow


that morning when I woke up it was raining


cats and dogs


the sky was covered so grew and


I knew something was wrong


but I couldn't couldn't figure it out what


depressed my little little soul Lord


until I got that message which was freezing my blood and soul heh


she was up up and gone with a brother brother


though she told she woulda never never never never never


but the time has told the truth and I'm the stupid fool who feels blue heh




raindrops pouring down my window


and they remind me of teardrops I shed on my pillow


I said raindrops pouring down my window


and they remind me of teardrops I shed on my pillow


the tide was high the tide was low


some nights I was lonely some nights I was in love


the seasons they oh they passed by


still I felt we're living just a dirty dirty lie


but we kept it on that hurtful game


Lord it was a shame a shame a shame


'cause we were young young to see that


the things we wanted that they couldn't be and


our untouchable love now it was gone gone gone gone away


you were grabbing for more and I was playing the fool again and




raindrops pouring down my window


and they remind me of teardrops I shed on my pillow


I said raindrops pouring down my window


and they remind me of teardrops I shed on my pillow


so I shed tears and tears and tears


and they passed by the years the years


until I heard a heavenly call


to let go evrything and just fall fall fall


into love with loneliness which coulda never hurt me as bad as bad


as all the years that we've been through


darlin I am go no more I love you





raindrops pouring down my window


and they remind me of teardrops I shed on my pillow


I said


raindrops pouring down my window


and they remind me of teardrops I shed on my pillow





~ Martin Jondo