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Maan is no one other than my little girl.. Now a days she talks a lot, but half of which i dont understand. Thought I would share the words she says in exact pronumciation and the meaning.

1) Apppie  – Apple

2) Bawl      – Ball

3) Buffy     – Butterfly

4) Sish      – Fish (mow mow mow…fish opens and closes its mouth :P)

5) Gayes  – Grapes

6) Cuck   – Duck

7) ” qackp.. qackp” – ” Quack .. quack”

8) eendhi – Get up

9) Pawl    – Milk

10) Casch – catch

11) aana   – Elephant

12) Aasha  – Hasini ( My friend’s daughter)

13) Kakhi  – Sugar

14) Hawow – Hello

15)  oikee oikee – oink oink pig sound ( you shd see her face expression for this…her cheeks max out and looks like a big smile…a delight to watch)

16) Owwwwwwww – Owl

17) Ter tie – Turtle

18) Muok – Mukku (nose in tamil)

The list keeps goes on, but i’m just bored to update the page.. So publishing with this, we will add up more words in the future releases.. 🙂

I was just thinking….

What if  I was still just small crying for my food and looking at my mom, as if she is the whole world..

What if I was still just small child trying to walk holding onto my dad’s hands for each step..

What if I was still Small and just started talking and looking at my parent’s expression for the word blabbered..

What if I was still looking at my mom’s frightened face when she thought I was lost and all the more angry when she saw me :)..

What if I was still in school studying hard competing with my friends and jumping when I get my progress report..

What if i was still frightened to go back to home after finishing my exams for the fear of questions being asked..

What if I was still there outside my house with a piggy bank in my hand deciding if I should run away or not?

What if I was still in my teens looking at the mirror as if the whole world would start looking me if I step out of the house?

What if I was still in my teens looking around to find the man of my life ( or boy of my life?)

What if I was still there looking very stupid after knowing my results and trying to look around for college..

What if I was still there with my two sweet friends enjoying life as if nothing stand in front of us.

What if I was still there with my friends just laughing and laughing and laughing..

What if I was still there with my cousin, talking all through the day and laughing even if there is nothing at all..

What if I was still there at my office having nice chat with my friends, working and jumping for appreciation mails..

What if I still there with my sweetest grandma holding her hand tight, so that she may not left me now for ever!!

What if I was still there patrolling around the city with my friend, dreaming about something which is nothing today..

What if I was still dreaming about getting married .

Now I’m here married, having a child and having lot of friends. All those petty things in life  gives me a sense of  happiness ,and i still miss all those, which can never come again. Long live memories!!

My daughter first learnt to say my husband’s name. His name is raghu and she used to call him as “Aju”. That will be really sweet. I was trying to make her say my name, “Durga”. But it was very difficult for her . She would try , but would land up saying something else.  Three days back, my husband was teaching her to say my name and for the first time she said ” Duka”. Something, but atleast very close to my name. Like in terms of fuzzy logic in a scale of 1 to 10 , I would give it 7.  Then she did not call me very frequently.

Yesterday morning I got up first and was preparing for the breakfast. At around 8 ‘o’ clock I heard my sweet little 18 months old pumpkin calling me ” Duka.. Duka.. Duka.. munnin”.. which means :  ” Durga.. Durga.. Durga.. Good morning”. This did not stop, she did not call me as “Amma” but was just referring to my name for everything she needs. This continued till afternoon ” Duka.. Book”, “Duka.. Bufy ( Butterfly)”, ” Duka.. bawl ( Ball)” . Later that afternoon I was talking to my friend over phone. My daughter would never allow me to talk over phone. She was calling “Amma” for two to three times, when she noticed that I’m not going to listen to her, she started calling me ” Duka.. Vaaa ( Durga.. Come here)”. This is where I lost my image :(.. She was calling me “Amma”, i wanted her to say my name once, but now I wanted her to call me “amma”, but she keeps telling my name.

Milk, Sugar and little bit of coffee powder makes a delicious and hot coffee. The coffee becomes much more tastier when you have a very good partner, with whom you can have coffee with. I always like to have coffee with some company rather than drinking alone. Drinking coffee is a beautiful time you get in a busy day schedule.  I almost consider it equal to Yoga or doing meditation. But also beware of your coffee partner otherwise it becomes the horror moment in a day. There are few good tips for a good and relieving coffee time:

1) Choosing a good brand of coffee, otherwise we may have to spend the rest of the day at restrooms :).

2) Choosing a good and reliable friend / husband/ lover , the character requirement will be discussed later in this blog.

3) Good ambience, where you will be motivated to talk without any eavesdropping taking place around.

4) Good snack ( Fat or fat free or carb free or whatever free, that depends on your requirement).

Why to think so much for drinking a cup of coffee? If you had this question in your mind already, it means that you have missed the greatest fun in life, of drinking coffee with a company.  I would say when I have a friend , I would like to make a good cup of coffee or tea depending on the interest of others. Sit down on the table, grab some snacks , take a sip and visualize the coffee going down through my food pipe. I don’t know if this is true. As the coffee passes down my throat and before reaching my tummy, on the way it tickles my heart and says ” Hey buddy its your time!!”. My heart immediately thinks what all happened from today morning, do i have anything to say and so on. Then my brain gives signals to my mouth and it starts pouring out. The things may start from my daughter  shifts to my husband , my work at home , other problems, confusions I have and so many other things which I have been mulling over  and over again. Thus a single drop of coffee makes me to talk about so many things. So imagine what a full cup of coffee would do. It does so many things even before you realize. It makes you to talk, there by making your heart lighter, it makes you to laugh  over nothing , it makes you feel light and gives lot of energy to carry the rest of the day’s work.  But this all will happen only when you have a good company. Lets take few charachters we see around:

1) I know of few people who will just drink from the cup like “:Rrrrrrrrrrr.. cham cham… rrrrrrrrrrrr… cham cham.. “, this will demotivate you. You will feel when that dirty sound is going to stop. 🙂 They will not open their mouth until the last bit of coffee is done. Then they will look at you, by then you may some times see a drop of blood from your ear.”The end!!”.

2) There are few others, who will start talking and keep talking and keep on talking, without giving a chance for you to talk. This time coffee drinking will be a tiresome job, as you have already loads in your heart and a few extra load added to you.

3) Few others will not open their mouth , but just say “Hmm..mm.. rrrrrrrr .. Hmm.. mmm…rrrrrrrrrrr”. I hope now you got the sound of rrrrrrrrr.. This time also you will be very tired as you have been talking all through the time, with no response from other end.

4) There are few , who is very perfect for spending the coffee time. Who will listen to you when you talk and who will talk when you listen. But, when they have coffee with others they will tell them what all you told them. This is called ” Coffee Gossips”. So beware of them!!!

So what kind of partner you really  need, you need someone who talks when you listen and who listens when you talk and who is reliable.  What ever talked over coffee should last longer until the cup gets empty. But make sure you don’t make any agreement with them. Then it will last longer only over a cup of coffee!! For example, I asked my husband I need some gold jewelry. He drank his coffee  and gave the cup to me and said , ” The coffee is over!! Now i don’t remember what we spoke while drinking coffee!!”.

A cup of coffee is a poetic moment which we get each day. Choose a good location, good partner it will be divine.

After reading this blog , if you think of skipping drinking coffee, that would be the best suggestion I would give. Don’t waste time “OVER A CUP OF COFFEE!”

It was in the morning when vijay started to his office. He some how felt nothing was going correct from morning. He went to his desk and saw what he was not supposed to see. There was the world famous pink slip. All his things were packed and his compensation cheque was right there in front of him. He did not know how to react, he was not allowed to say the last ” Good byes” to his friends. The last glimpse of Anitha, the last coffee in the cafeteria. There was no last chance, there was just ” The End” right in front of him. He gathered all his confidence and walked through the lobby of his office. Suddenly everything seemed different. He felt as if his value has drastically reduced from few lakhs to few thousands or even less. He walked through the empty lobby, took the elevator to the ground floor and stepped out of the office once for all.

As he  stepped out, the bright light suddenly hit his face. He has never seen such brightness before. The reason was pretty obvious. He was very workaholic, when he steps into the office at 9.00 he would go back only around 11.00pm or 12.00 depending on the project he was working. He stopped to see such bright light. He was looking at everything as if he was looking at them for the first time. He stepped out of the gate.  There he saw a 15 year old boy rushing towards him with a bright  smile. Vijay had no idea who he was. But the boy can never forget the shoes for which he would earn 10 rupees. He was one of his richest customers. As soon as the boy came, he bent down to polish his shoes. Then Vijay realized  that he would be on phone or doing something with his palm top or think about the project or some issues in the office, but did  not even look at the boys face once. May be once or twice but very hard to recognize. He searched his pockets and found a ten rupees note. He knew the worth for 10 rupees now, but he was used to giving the boy. So he just gave him and saw the proud smile on the boys face.

He started walking down the road. He did not know where exactly he needs to go now. He wanted to tell his family, but did not want to give them the shock right  away before he is calm. So he decided to travel around Chennai, just to gain confidence and to take a break from his busy 5 years of life. He walked towards the bus stop. He remembered the last time he stepped into public transportation. The memories were far beyond, more  than 10 years, which he could not remember. So many buses passed by to different destinations, with people literally jammed. He could not imagine traveling in such buses on a really hot day. Who knows some one may really start to burn due to the heat generated. He waited for almost 30 min finally relatively  airy bus stopped right in front of him. The bus was heading towards marina beach. He liked the place. He got into the bus and was fortunate enough to get a seat too. He sat at the window and was looking at everything as the bus passed by. His was the last stop , so he relaxed and saw everything that was there on the road like a small kid.

He still remembered how he got into this MNC company right after his college. He was one of the top 10 to be selected for interview after the mind blowing written test. There were so many rounds of selecting the candidates starting from the written test, technical test, group discussion, technical interview and then HR interview. He managed to get through all the rounds with top score and was finally given the appointment. From the day he joined, he worked for the company as if the whole business was running on his head. All days through out the year his only concentration was with the work and nothing else. He had missed so many birthdays, marriages , funerals and so many other occasions where he could have had real fun. On the other hand he got so many awards, big promotions, very big salaries and bonus, trips to so many places around the world. He was happy with all that was happening in his office other than today. He still could not think of any other reason for them to send him out other than a simple word called ” COST CUTTING”. He did not know whom to blame Economy/ Finance/ Downward trend/ BUSH.

As he was drifted, the bus stopped at a temple. He saw the beautiful carvings on the temple. It might have been ages before he stepped in to the temples. May be if he had prayed, God would have saved him now. He suddenly remembered him holding his grand parents hands and walking through the Kapaleeshwarar temple, Mylapore. His grand father was very good at saying Mahabharatha and ramayana stories. He still remembers all the characters. He suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He remember when his grand mother died ,he had to give an important presentation to his client. He was so ungrateful to miss the funeral and just gained the angry faces of all his relatives. Now he understood the value of relationship and being with them till the last moment, is worth more than a  million dollars. But it was already 3 years since his grand mother passed away and far too beyond mourning.

The bus passed by so many streets. At the next stopping he was interested in watching small kids play cricket. With all boys of bats height, catching them and playing with  what ever rules they know. Few of them fighting to bowl , few demanding that the ball just hit was 4 or 6. Few of them rolling over and fighting. The next moment all of them joined hands and walked off the ground happily as ever. That is friendship. The moment we fight , the next moment we understand and fall back into the friendship net. He suddenly remembered , how many loyal friends he had. Other than his team mates, he did not maintain contact with any of the other college or school friends. Even though lot of his friends tried to contact him he could not contact them back due to odd working  hours. He had missed lot of his friends marriages just because of the same reason. He thinks back that his life is suddenly full of vacuum with no one to rely upon. No one to pour out his feelings. No one to pour out his happiness.

He felt as the bus passes his heart felt heavy with all the mixed feelings. He decided to get down at Tnagar ( A famous shopping center at Chennai, India). He walked through the street and was looking at everything. He stepped into pothys. He have never been there. But he always used to hear praises from his mom about this shop. He had never taken his mom out for shopping, have never had a chance to get her a dress for any occasion. But he will give her all the money she wants for shopping, like 1 lakh or 1.5 lakhs. He thought that was enough, just give the money and the job is done. He felt bad for a second. He was acting like a moron throwing away money and getting things done from people. He went to the silk saree section. He wanted to get one good saree for his mom. He browsed through all of them, he likes one which was around 2000 rupees. He thought for a moment, if he can afford to buy things now, without knowing whether he will get his job sooner or later. But then he did not want to think about anything else other than re-living the entire five year period which he had lost to enjoy. He got a couple of shirts for his father.  He stepped out of the shop. He felt he was feeling happy, getting dresses for his near and dear. Meanwhile he got a call from his colleague , ex-colleague. He did not pick up the phone , he just walked down the street.

He stopped to see the ” Saravana bhavan, uayar thara saiva unavagam” ( Saravana bhavan- Rich quality Vegetarian hotel). The fragrance from the hotel kindled his appetite and he went inside. He was nowadays  used to going to five star or seven star  hotel with clients and for every other meetings. He was used to eating by spoon, following table manners, eating slowly and gently, lesser than what you need to eat and so many other formalities even for eating. Here he sat down at the table, browsed through the menu, he saw channa batura. He ordered couple of items and had a heart full and tummy full feast. He stepped out even more happier. he also packed couple of sweets for his parents and his brother and headed down the street.

Finally he did some shopping for all his friends whom ever he knew, his relatives , he got a big cake with letters ” The best day”, made couple of calls to all his friends and relatives,  ordered food from catering for all of them, made all the preparations and headed towards beach.  All his freinds , family members, near and dears were waiting for him to arrive. They were all puzzled about this sudden call. No one expected his call. Almost he was at the back of the heart to be erased some day. They were all eagerly waiting for him to come home and tell them what was that about. Meanwhile so many gossiped that  he had suddenly married someone and this was the party for that, like they say the “MNC culture”.

Vijay headed towards the water, threw away the identity card. That was not just a photo card, it made him look like a dog in front of those big heads or who feel so. He threw everything that changed his life for past five years, detaching him from the family, making him forget the meaning of love, making him more stronger in office and miserable at home. He felt very happy, very light, which he did not get at any other place  around the world . He played in the water for sometime, shouted at the top of his voice. Felt like a little boy again after long time. He felt the youthfulness  in him is still alive. He could not jump for long as his 200 pounds of flesh will not allow him to do so. The only biggest asset from MNC.

He headed back home. Everyone  eagerly waited for him to open his mouth. He placed the cake on the table, went straight ahead to restroom. He looked at his face, he had lots of grey hair, dark circles under his eyes, wrinkles all over his face. He was just 29 years old and already looked like 40 years. But today there was difference, he felt  very happy and he looked cute amidst all those blemishes. He walked back to hall, opened the cake and said “Today is the BEST DAY in my life as I lost my job. Just thought I would celebrate that with my friends and family whom I missed to stay in touch.”. Everyone felt happy and they all had a good party that day. Vijay went to bed peacefully for the first time in 5 years without any preoccupied thoughts.

My daughter is almost 16 months now and have already started speaking short sentences and words. It will be some times difficult for me to get the exact meaning for the word she is telling. For instance one day she rushed to the kitchen shouting  “Puchu” at the top of her voice as if something hit her hard. I could not get what she was trying to say. I was as well tensed if something fell on her head. As a mom psychology I started thinking what could it be? what should I do next? and so many other things. Then I decide to go with her and investigate the situation.  Then she grabbed my finger with her little sweet hand and pulled me near the entrance and showed me few flies on the wall. HA! Then I understood the whole situation. Fifteen minutes back, she wanted to step out of the house. I thought it will be very sunny for us to step out.  So I want to scare her and showed her the little flies on the wall and  told her that  ” If we go out now, those flies ( Poochi in tamil !!) will hit you  on your head”.  So this is the reason. she has been examining those little flies and enacted the whole drama.  I thought this was all too early for 16 months. But still I could not stop laughing. This taught me a lesson, she may be small, but can understand every move we make and every word we tell her. My brain gave me a command instantly ” BEWARE OF PUPPY ( my sweet little girl)!!”.


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