Conference with the United Nations delegates

May 30 2011

Note : One could understand this post only if they have a grip of the recent developments in Libya. If you don't know anything about the Libya Crisis, you can still read the post because even if you don't have a grip of this post, you are not gonna lose anything.

Recently Prabhupepsi was invited to Libya to solve the internal crisis of the country. So he took a Town Bus from Koyambedu bus stand on Saturday Night and reached Libya - early Sunday morning. He was greeted by delegates from three nations.
Mohamed Kathafi from Libya
Obama from US of A
Nelson Mandela from South Africa

The bus came to a halt in the Main Bus stand in Libya. The three delegates came forward to meet him. They did not give him a red carpet welcome nor did they garland him; but they had love in their hearts. This is evident from the photo. Click the pictures for a better view.
As soon as Prabhupepsi got down from the bus, the delegates introduced themselves to him. Pleasantries were exchanged. He had bought Tirunelveli Iruttu kadai Halwa for them.
For some reason, Nelson Mandela came for the meeting without any dress. Apparently he was taking bath and when he saw Prabhupepsi entering Libya in a bus he did not want to waste time by wearing a dress. Soon, the delegates entered into a conversation. The three delegates discussed on how to stop Zoo-ma from complicating things in Libya

The delegates and Prabhupepsi, then had a detailed talk about NATO's intervention in Libya and also about Osama's Lucky helicopter raid on Pakistan. They even agreed to send an Anonymous mail to the G-8 summit.

Finally after a peaceful talk where no one understood anything, the discussion ended in chaos.

Prabhupepsi's Black coolers was flicked by one of the delegates. He has a strong doubt on Obama.

Revelation : The above two pictures were actually taken during a trip to Kovalm beach near Trivandrum. 

மீண்டு வா தலைவா!

May 29 2011


எந்த ஒரு மனிதனுடைய உயிரும் சாதாரணமானதல்ல. ஒவ்வொரு உயிருக்கும் இங்கே உகந்த மரியாதை அளிக்க வேண்டும்தான். ஆனால் ரஜினிக்கு ஏன் இவ்வளவு அதீத முக்கியத்துவம் கொடுக்கிறார்கள்? எனக் கேள்வியெழுப்புகிறவர்களை பார்க்கும் போது கோபமும் எரிச்சலும் உச்சத்தை எட்டுகின்றது.

நான் ரஜினி ரசிகன். எனக்கு ரஜினியை பிடிக்கும். ரஜினி என்னும் ஆளுமை தமிழகத்தில் ஒரு மிக முக்கியமான சக்தி என்பதை மறுக்கவோ மறைக்கவோ முடியாது. நான் ரஜினி ரசிகனாக இருப்பதால் கடந்த ஒருவாரமாக எனக்கு தமிழகத்தின் பல பகுதிகளிலிருந்தும் நண்பர்களும் உறவினர்களும் எத்தனை போன்கால்கள், தம்பி ரஜினியபத்தி ஏதேதோ சொல்றாங்க என்னப்பா நிலைமை... ரஜினிக்கு இப்போ எப்படியிருக்கு.. ஒன்னும் ஆகாதில்ல.. என பதட்டமும் அழுகையுமாக நான் கேட்கிற குரல்களில் இருப்பது , வெறும் நடிகனுக்கும் ரசிகனுக்குமான சினிமா உறவல்ல.. அளவிடமுடியாத அன்பு மட்டுமே.

ரஜினி என்னும் தனிமனிதனுக்காக இங்கே தன் சிறுநீரகத்தை தானமாக கொடுக்க தயாராயிருக்கிற ஐம்பதுக்கும் மேற்பட்ட ஆட்களை எனக்குத்தெரியும். ரஜினி என்னும் அந்த நடிகரை வெறும் நடிகராக மட்டுமே பார்க்காமல் தங்களுடைய குடும்பத்தில் ஒருவனாக மதிக்கிற குடும்பங்களும் உண்டு. அவருக்காக எதையும் செய்யத்தயங்காத ரசிகர்களையும் பார்த்திருக்கிறேன்.

போயும் போயும் ஒரு நடிகன் பின்னாலதான் போகணுமா? நடிகன்தான் ஆதர்ஷனமாக இருக்கணுமா? என்கிற கேள்விகள் எழலாம். யாருக்குத்தான் இங்கே ஆதர்ஷண நாயகர்கள் இல்லை. இங்கே ஒவ்வொருவருக்கும் ஒரு நாயகன் தேவைப்படுகிறான். நாயக வழிபாடு இல்லாத ஆளே இருக்க முடியாது. அது பெரியாராகவும் அண்ணாவாகவும் கருணாநிதியாகவும் பிராபகரனாகவும் ஜெயலிதாவாகவும் சோராமாசாமியாகவும் ஒசாமாவாகவும் ஒபாமாவாகவும் மட்டுமே இருக்க வேண்டும் என்கிற கட்டாயமில்லை. அது ரஜினியாக இருப்பதால் யாருக்கும் எந்த கேடும் ஏற்படப்போவதில்லை.

ரஜினியை பார்த்து வாழ்க்கையில் அவரைப்போல முன்னேற வேண்டுமென துடிக்கிற எத்தனையோ பேரே அறிவேன். இந்த இளைஞர்களை விட எனக்கும் நம்பிக்கை உண்டு. ஆனால் இது தனக்கான ஆதர்ஷ நாயகனை தேர்ந்தெடுக்கிற உரிமை தொடர்பானது. ஒருவன் யாரை தேர்ந்தெடுக்க வேண்டும், பின்பற்ற வேண்டும் , யாரை பூஜிக்க வேண்டும் என்பதை தீர்மானிக்கும் உரிமை அவரவர்க்கு உண்டுதானே! ரஜினியை பின்பற்றுபவர்கள் என்றுமே தோர்த்தது இல்லை!

ஒருவரை நமக்கு பிடித்துப்போகவும் அவருக்கு முக்கியத்துவம் கொடுக்கவும் அவரை நம் ஆதர்ஷ நாயகனாக ஏற்றுக்கொள்ளவும் அவர் போராளியாகவும் புரட்சியாளராகவும்தான் இருக்க வேண்டும் என்றால் மனைவியிடம் கூட அன்பு பாராட்ட முடியாது. சாகட்டுமே அதனால் யாருக்கு நஷ்டம் என கேட்பவர்களை பார்க்கும் போது பயம்தான் வருகிறது. ஒரு மனிதனின் உயிர் என்ன அவ்வளவு இளக்காராமா போயிடுச்சா? உலகில் யாருடைய உயிராக இருந்தாலும் அது போனால் என்ன என்கிற அலட்சியம் ஆபத்தானது என்பதை எப்போதுதான் நாம் உணரப்போகிறோம்.

பத்திரிகைகள் ஏன் இவ்வளவு முக்கியத்துவம் கொடுக்கின்றன.. பீதியை கிளப்புகின்றன என்று கேட்பவர்களுக்கு ஒரே ஒருபதில்தான். ரஜினியொன்றும் அதிஷாவோ யுவகிருஷ்ணாவோ கிடையாது. முப்பதாண்டுகாலமாக போராடி தென்னிந்திய திரைப்படங்களின் அடையாளமாக இருக்கிற ஒரு ஆளுமை என்பதை யாராவது இங்கே மறுக்க முடியுமா?

இந்தியா முழுக்கவே தென்னிந்த சினிமாவின் முகமாக ரஜினிதானே இன்னமும் இருக்கிறார். இதென்ன ஓவர்நைட்டில் நடந்ததா? ரஜினியின் மீது ஆயிரம் விமர்சனங்கள் வைக்கிறவர்களும் அவருடைய புகழை , ரசிகர்களின் மிகப்பெரிய எண்ணிக்கையை மறுக்கவும் முடியுமா? பத்திரிகைகள் முக்கியத்துவம் கொடுக்க தேவையில்லாத குப்பையோ மண்ணோ கிடையாது ரஜினி!

அதிலும் ரஜினிகுறித்து பரவலாக பரப்பப்படுகிற வதந்திகளை முறியடிக்க ரசிகர்களின் பங்கு மிக முக்கியமானது. ரஜினிமீதான அதீத அன்பின் வெளிப்பாட்டில் தற்கொலை செய்துகொள்ள நேரிடுகிற சம்பவங்களும் தமிழகத்தில் நடைபெற்றுவிட்டது.

ரஜினியே உதைத்தாலும் மீண்டும் அவர்மீது பாய்ந்து விளையாடுகிற குழந்தைகளை போன்றவர்கள் நாங்கள். ரஜினி நிச்சயமாக யுகபுருஷன்தான். தமிழகத்தில் இத்தனை கோடி பேரின் பிரார்த்தனைகளை , அன்பை பெற்ற ரஜினி நிச்சயமாக யுகபுருஷன்தான். அந்த யுகபுருஷன் மீண்டும் உடல் நலந்தேறி மீண்டு வர பிரார்த்திக்கிறேன்.

- பிரபு பெப்சி

jinx

May 25 2011


I wish I hadn't written a post on things being good.

The missing factor

May 24 2011

No Time To Blog??? The missing factor is P

Let me start my blog with a negative note which will be positive for the rest of my life . YES.... I have been using this sentence " No time to blog. My work is keeping me busy". But I have learned in my experience that it is the lack of planning in my end and from people surrounding me that has kept me "so called BUSY" in spite of same 24 hours available for all humans around the globe. The "P" of POSDCORB ( Planning, Organizing, Staffing, Directing, Coordinating, Reporting & Budgeting.) the missing factor that has let to many uncertain situations.

Busy is the word that we all almost use to run away from the challenges of life. Let it be your dad who calls up for a help this evening . You say " I am busy with work this evening. Let me see whether I can do it". When your friend calls up for a get together , projecting yourself busy is more prestigious that being readily available. Planning will make things more comfortable and efficient rather than bumping into things . I wouldn't say I have never planned. But Planning the right way makes the difference.

So let me start with a good note that , going ahead I will plan things in the right way well ahead of time and Start Blogging :)

LEAVE LETTER TO HOD

May 22 2011

This letter was written on my college days and posted to my HOD's mailbox without any address ;) 

அக்கரைப் பச்சை

May 21 2011

ஆழம் பார்த்து கால் மிதிப்பாய் 

கால் வைக்க கிலி தவிர்ப்பாய் 
இல்லையெனில் அவ்விடத்தே 
துவண்டு நீ நிற்ப்பாய்

வெள்ளாறு புரண்டோட 
ஆழம் பார்த்து நீ முன்னேற 
அக்கரைப் பச்சை உளதே
தான் புசித்து இன்புற 

என் வலை பூ

May 20 2011

கருவில் பிறந்த எல்லாம் மரிக்கும். அறிவில் பிறந்தது மரிப்பதே இல்லை
- வைரமுத்து

கருவில் பிறந்த நான் மரிப்பேன். அறிவில் பிறந்த என் வலைப்பூக்கள் மரிப்பதே இல்லை
 - பிரபு பெப்சி 

Inspirational One liners

May 19 2011

Ten Inspirational One liners that will change your life.

Additional Note : Pepsiboy's one-liners doesn't stop with one line and doesn't stop with ten
1) Cigarette smoking is like a three year old kid trying to dip his feet in sea water. The kid is scared at first to dip his feet inside the water. But once he starts enjoying it, it is difficult to pull him out of the sea. If you have a three year old kid, you will know what I am talking about. (Forget about a 3 year old kid. 30 year old idiots like Prabhupepsi behave like lunatics when they enter sea shores.)

2) Strong willed men/women are like dysentery. No one can stop them. ( Are you a strong person?)

3) No body reads a book to reach the middle. Reading till the end makes all the difference. When you start a project , finish it. Don't Quit. (Not applicable if you are suffering from constipation)

4) In USA and China, they drive on the Right.
In London and Singapore, they drive on the left.
In India we drive on what is left.

So If you can drive in India, you can drive anywhere in the world. But you can't drive in India with your driving experience in other parts of the globe.

5) Saddham Hussein - Done
Osama Bin Laden - Done
Terror Romeo (T Rajendar) - When?

6) Men who have hair on the legs always ogle at women. Men who have hair on their ears should be vary of little children. Little children love to pluck the hair from your ears. One has to reap what he has sown.

7) If you have to make an omelet, you have to break the egg. The one who has never failed does not exist. Shucks! Why am I turning into a sissy like Prabhupepsi with clichéd statements like this?

8) An always-angry man is a lunatic. When he gets into a fight, the pigs appear dignified.

9) Three women I always pity
Daughter of karunanidhi
Wife of osama bin laden
Future Wife of prabhupepsi
10) You are a lazy person if you have the habit of pressing the snooze button in your alarm clock every morning. The man who invented the snooze button is the laziest person in the world.

11) When I was a young boy Ass meant donkey, Gay meant happy, Straight meant line, Cock meant rooster, Pussy meant cat, Stag meant deer, Tit was always for tat. Americanization of English has done a great damage to the English language.

12) Everyone loves to facebook. But a true student is one who hates to face his books. When he tries to fall in love with his books, his bed falls in love with him.

13) If nothing goes right, all you have to do is "Go left"

14) If you are having a smooth relationship with your wife and if you haven't fought with her for ages, you might be having a boring life. You can start a fight with her very easily. All you have to do is create a doubt in her mind. Take your mobile phone and text her "I love you too"

15) 1st April is called as "All fools day". Be it March 31 or April 1st or April 2nd - a fool i always a fool. (Pepsi! Are you listening?)

16) If you are working in the telecommunication industry and if you have dysentery and if you want to apply for a leave at workplace; and if you don't want to mention to anyone that you have loose motion, just type "Suffering from Unlimited outgoing with various ring tones".

17) I am gonna reveal a secret about Prabhupepsi. He was a brainy guy when he was in school. Sometimes he was the only student in his class who could answer questions posed by teachers in his class. I am adding one incident from prabhupepsi's diary which talks about how he was the only one who could successfully answer a question in his class.

Date: 12 July 1992
Class : Seven
Time: Morning 11 am.
Venue : Class room - History class

Teacher : how many of you failed more than 5 subjects in your half early exam?
Prabhupepsi : Sir I am sir.

Prabhupepsi was the only one who could answer this question in his classroom for many years

and finally the message for the day

18) Life is like a coin. It has two sides - 1) happiness 2) Sadness. One side is always visible in your life. But remember the other side is waiting for its turn. Sometimes you need to flip with hopes of viewing the happy side. If you end up on the sad side, you can flip one more time.

A day with her

May 18 2011

I didn’t notice but somehow this peace of article I am writing seems to be dominated by my ‘REKS’ … but its justified since my last few months are as much delightfully dominated by her. So I am going to write more about ‘us’ now….since its my article and I need to be mentioned too.
She came into my life without asking my permission, but is now barred to go away without my permission, cause I now need her more than she needs me. She has been the ray of hope, when I could see things as dark as gloom. She supported me, without asking for anything in return … she smiled even at my lamest jokes even laughed at them…criticized me without the intention of hurting me or discouraging me…praised me for the fewest things I did right in my life. All and all it has been a happy sailing with her…loved any and every moment stayed and shared with her …and pray from the deepest corner of my heart that it never ends…never ever … wish to say and write more, but my situations are not allowing me to do so …
I understand all your views and reasons girl, but what I don’t like is basing your life on the lines of those reasons and situations. Yet I know my wait will be worth it … for now concluding, with a promise to write more about things and my life newly discovered surprise which is YOU … !!!
Have so much more to write on us … I may end up writing actually never…!!
Love, like and miss u as a ’dnky’, alwayz!!

A dozen dreams

May 17 2011

I'm a big dreamer, I take things as they come, and  my thirties is started ... but anyways I have certain aims and wishes too ... so welcome to my dreams ... happy sailing :)

1. Be happy !!! Hell, yeah that's a dream and a big task .. !! :D

2. Try to keep giving everyone reasons to smile who loves, cares or even bothers for me :)

3. I'm one of the many who's been hit by recession, but without losing hope build my google valet store by working for whatever I get and develop a platform for a secured and lavish future! Now the BIG DREAMS :

4. Visiting Himalaya, Uttaranchal, Kerala(Quilon), Andamans, Goa and places I haven't been to ever and yes, even going back to beautiful places I have been to like Kashmir, Gangtok, Darjeeling, Puri, Simla and more ON MY OWN SALARY !!

5. Touring half of the world on business expenses. (Sydney, Switzerland, Miami, Greece, UK are the preferred ones) :D !!

6. Do every adventure sport possible and get a calming body massage by a beautiful-hot girl in Kerala ! ;)

7. Construct an all wooden bedroom for me, at my home...with an Italian water-bed illuminated with blue color, with beautiful paintings, decorative lamps and wind-chimes... while giving this lethargic creature the comfort to control everything on finger tips !! :D

8. Buy a brand new TATA Safari/Honda CRV on my own!! :)

9. Take Mum and Dad out to shop till my credit card limit, which won't be less thn 3-4 lakhs and gifting Papa an all gold watch!!

10. Make sure at least 75% of population of my hometown knows me well and I make a name for myself.

11. To make Google Valet Store as a first place and I work hard for the next five years :)

10. Take a leave for a month and stay unnoticed and undisturbed at some village in hills ... my loveliest and the most peaceful dream !! :)

11. Date, dinner and night with Julia Roberts/Jeniffer Connelly or Aunshka and Reks as the last option !! (Read somewhere, aim for the moon, even if you miss, would land among the stars !! :D)

12.And keeping the faith in me, and in everyone who's been a support to me all along or even at times... and giving my best to LIVE these dreams :)

I need your wishes and blessings ... please do so in the form of comments or better to me in person !! Carrying forward this tag, I'm tagging my sisy, Pooja and friends; Vidhu, Ivy (Sruthi), Raman and all my blog and real friends :)

Hope to have a better day tomorrow

May 16 2011
Nothing reminds one of the blog than a bad day. I have had my share of bad days and today was another one I could add to the list. Started normally, but then somewhere it just went downhill and I for one did not try to recover. I let the whirlwinds of misfortune engulf me and stoke my fire of discontent.

Opened up to someone, felt embarrassed about the same. Got lectured by a few, did not feel anything about it. Was mistook, but did not care,  gave it back in kind. Was rejected, felt bad, but decided not to let my guard down.

Simple asks, small expectations and none of them can be met.

Hope to have a better day tomorrow.

“May I Please Your Honor” – Nathuram Godse

May 15 2011

 Born in a devotional Brahmin family, I instinctively came to revere Hindu religion, Hindu history and Hindu culture. I had, therefore, been intensely proud of Hinduism as a whole. As I grew up I developed a tendency to free thinking unfettered by any superstitious allegiance to any isms, political or religious. That is why I worked actively for the eradication of untouchability and the caste system based on birth alone. I openly joined anti-caste movements and maintained that all Hindus were of equal status as to rights, social and religious and should be considered high or low on merit alone and not through the accident of birth in a particular caste or profession. I used publicly to take part in organized anti-caste dinners in which thousands of Hindus, Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vaisyas, Chamars and Bhangis participated. We broke the caste rules and dined in the company of each other.

I have read the speeches and writings of Dadabhai Nairoji, Vivekanand, Gokhale, Tilak, along with the books of ancient and modern history of India and some prominent countries like England, France, America and' Russia. Moreover I studied the tenets of Socialism and Marxism. But above all I studied very closely whatever Veer Savarkar and Gandhiji had written and spoken, as to my mind these two ideologies have contributed more to the moulding of the thought and action of the Indian people during the last thirty years or so, than any other single factor has done.

All this reading and thinking led me to believe it was my first duty to serve Hindudom and Hindus both as a patriot and as a world citizen. To secure the freedom and to safeguard the just interests of some thirty crores (300 million) of Hindus would automatically constitute the freedom and the well being of all India, one fifth of human race. This conviction led me naturally to devote myself to the Hindu Sanghtanist ideology and programme, which alone, I came to believe, could win and preserve the national independence of Hindustan, my Motherland, and enable her to render true service to humanity as well.

Since the year 1920, that is, after the demise of Lokamanya Tilak, Gandhiji's influence in the Congress first increased and then became supreme. His activities for public awakening were phenomenal in their intensity and were reinforced by the slogan of truth and non-violence, which he paraded ostentatiously before the country. No sensible or enlightened person could object to those slogans. In fact there is nothing new or original in them. They are implicit in every constitutional public movement. But it is nothing but a mere dream if you imagine that the bulk of mankind is, or can ever become, capable of scrupulous adherence to these lofty principles in its normal life from day to day. In fact, honour, duty and love of one's own kith and kin and country might often compel us to disregard non-violence and to use force. I could never conceive that an armed resistance to an aggression is unjust. I would consider it a religious and moral duty to resist and, if possible, to overpower such an enemy by use of force. [In the Ramayana] Rama killed Ravana in a tumultuous fight and relieved Sita. [In the Mahabharata], Krishna killed Kansa to end his wickedness; and Arjuna had to fight and slay quite a number of his friends and relations including the revered Bhishma because the latter was on the side of the aggressor. It is my firm belief that in dubbing Rama, Krishna and Arjuna as guilty of violence, the Mahatma betrayed a total ignorance of the springs of human action.

In more recent history, it was the heroic fight put up by Chhatrapati Shivaji that first checked and eventually destroyed the Muslim tyranny in India. It was absolutely essentially for Shivaji to overpower and kill an aggressive Afzal Khan, failing which he would have lost his own life. In condemning history's towering warriors like Shivaji, Rana Pratap and Guru Gobind Singh as misguided patriots, Gandhiji has merely exposed his self-conceit. He was, paradoxical, as it may appear, a violent pacifist who brought untold calamities on the country in the name of truth and non-violence, while Rana Pratap, Shivaji and the Guru will remain enshrined in the hearts of their countrymen forever for the freedom they brought to them.
The accumulating provocation of thirty-two years, culminating in his last pro-Muslim fast, at last goaded me to the conclusion that the existence of Gandhi should be brought to an end immediately. Gandhi had done very well in South Africa to uphold the rights and well being of the Indian community there. But when he finally returned to India he developed a subjective mentality under which he alone was to be the final judge of what was right or wrong. If the country wanted his leadership, it had to accept his infallibility; if it did not, he would stand aloof from the Congress and carry on his own way. Against such an attitude there can be no halfway house. Either Congress had to surrender its will to his and had to be content with playing second fiddle to all his eccentricity, whimsicality, metaphysics and primitive vision, or it had to carry on without him. He alone was the Judge of everyone and everything; he was the master brain guiding the civil disobedience movement; no other could know the technique of that movement. He alone knew when to begin and when to withdraw it. The movement might succeed or fail, it might bring untold disaster and political reverses but that could make no difference to the Mahatma's infallibility. 'A Satyagrahi can never fail' was his formula for declaring his own infallibility and nobody except himself knew what a Satyagrahi is.
Thus, the Mahatma became the judge and jury in his own cause. These childish insanities and obstinacies, coupled with a most severe austerity of life, ceaseless work and lofty character made Gandhi formidable and irresistible. Many people thought that his politics were irrational but they had either to withdraw from the Congress or place their intelligence at his feet to do with, as he liked. In a position of such absolute irresponsibility Gandhi was guilty of blunder after blunder, failure after failure, disaster after disaster.

Gandhi's pro-Muslim policy is blatantly in his perverse attitude on the question of the national language of India. It is quite obvious that Hindi has the most prior claim to be accepted as the premier language. In the beginning of his career in India, Gandhi gave a great impetus to Hindi but as he found that the Muslims did not like it, he became a champion of what is called Hindustani. Everybody in India knows that there is no language called Hindustani; it has no grammar; it has no vocabulary. It is a mere dialect; it is spoken, but not written. It is a bastard tongue and crossbreed between Hindi and Urdu, and not even the Mahatma's sophistry could make it popular. But in his desire to please the Muslims he insisted that Hindustani alone should be the national language of India. His blind followers, of course, supported him and the so-called hybrid language began to be used. The charm and purity of the Hindi language was to be prostituted to please the Muslims. All his experiments were at the expense of the Hindus.

From August 1946 onwards the private armies of the Muslim League began a massacre of the Hindus. The then Viceroy, Lord Wavell, though distressed at what was happening, would not use his powers under the Government of India Act of 1935 to prevent the rape, murder and arson. The Hindu blood began to flow from Bengal to Karachi with some retaliation by the Hindus. The Interim Government formed in September was sabotaged by its Muslim League members right from its inception, but the more they became disloyal and treasonable to the government of which they were a part, the greater was Gandhi's infatuation for them. Lord Wavell had to resign as he could not bring about a settlement and he was succeeded by Lord Mountbatten. King Log was followed by King Stork.

The Congress, which had boasted of its nationalism and socialism, secretly accepted Pakistan literally at the point of the bayonet and abjectly surrendered to Jinnah. India was vivisected and one-third of the Indian territory became foreign land to us from August 15, 1947. Lord Mountbatten came to be described in Congress circles as the greatest Viceroy and Governor-General this country ever had. The official date for handing over power was fixed for June 30, 1948, but Mountbatten with his ruthless surgery gave us a gift of vivisected India ten months in advance. This is what Gandhi had achieved after thirty years of undisputed dictatorship and this is what Congress party calls 'freedom' and 'peaceful transfer of power'. The Hindu-Muslim unity bubble was finally burst and a theocratic state was established with the consent of Nehru and his crowd and they have called 'freedom won by them with sacrifice' - whose sacrifice? When top leaders of Congress, with the consent of Gandhi, divided and tore the country - which we consider a deity of worship - my mind was filled with direful anger.

One of the conditions imposed by Gandhi for his breaking of the fast unto death related to the mosques in Delhi occupied by the Hindu refugees. But when Hindus in Pakistan were subjected to violent attacks he did not so much as utter a single word to protest and censure the Pakistan Government or the Muslims concerned. Gandhi was shrewd enough to know that while undertaking a fast unto death, had he imposed for its break some condition on the Muslims in Pakistan, there would have been found hardly any Muslims who could have shown some grief if the fast had ended in his death. It was for this reason that he purposely avoided imposing any condition on the Muslims. He was fully aware of from the experience that Jinnah was not at all perturbed or influenced by his fast and the Muslim League hardly attached any value to the inner voice of Gandhi. 
Gandhi is being referred to as the Father of the Nation. But if that is so, he had failed his paternal duty inasmuch as he has acted very treacherously to the nation by his consenting to the partitioning of it. I stoutly maintain that Gandhi has failed in his duty. He has proved to be the Father of Pakistan. His inner-voice, his spiritual power and his doctrine of non-violence of which so much is made of, all crumbled before Jinnah's iron will and proved to be powerless.

Briefly speaking, I thought to myself and foresaw I shall be totally ruined, and the only thing I could expect from the people would be nothing but hatred and that I shall have lost all my honour, even more valuable than my life, if I were to kill Gandhiji. But at the same time I felt that the Indian politics in the absence of Gandhiji would surely be proved practical, able to retaliate, and would be powerful with armed forces. No doubt, my own future would be totally ruined, but the nation would be saved from the inroads of Pakistan. People may even call me and dub me as devoid of any sense or foolish, but the nation would be free to follow the course founded on the reason which I consider to be necessary for sound nation-building. After having fully considered the question, I took the final decision in the matter, but I did not speak about it to anyone whatsoever. I took courage in both my hands and I did fire the shots at Gandhiji on 30th January 1948, on the prayer-grounds of Birla House.

I do say that my shots were fired at the person whose policy and action had brought rack and ruin and destruction to millions of Hindus. There was no legal machinery by which such an offender could be brought to book and for this reason I fired those fatal shots.

I bear no ill will towards anyone individually but I do say that I had no respect for the present government owing to their policy, which was unfairly favourable towards the Muslims. But at the same time I could clearly see that the policy was entirely due to the presence of Gandhi. I have to say with great regret that Prime Minister Nehru quite forgets that his preachings and deeds are at times at variances with each other when he talks about India as a secular state in season and out of season, because it is significant to note that Nehru has played a leading role in the establishment of the theocratic state of Pakistan, and his job was made easier by Gandhi's persistent policy of appeasement towards the Muslims.

I now stand before the court to accept the full share of my responsibility for what I have done and the judge would, of course, pass against me such orders of sentence as may be considered proper. But I would like to add that I do not desire any mercy to be shown to me, nor do I wish that anyone else should beg for mercy on my behalf. My confidence about the moral side of my action has not been shaken even by the criticism levelled against it on all sides. I have no doubt that honest writers of history will weigh my act and find the true value thereof some day in future.

Disclaimer

This article is shared just to provide unbiased information about the murder of India's freedom fighter Mohandas. K. Gandhi and his assasin Nathuram Godse. This site neither supports Nathuram Godse's ideology nor does it disparage Gandhism. An attempt to provide some information about the violent assassination of India's great freedom fighter, Mahatma Gandhi, who believed in non-violence throughout his life. The shocking fact is that the assassins were not headstrong fundamentalists but were highly educated intellectuals who loved their motherland as much, if not more, as Gandhi ji. Then why did they do so ? There are two sides to every coin. This is just a humble attempt to flip the coin and bring out the other side of this dark episode in the history.

- Prabhu Pepsi

Dream Girl

May 14 2011

Everyone has a dream girl in their mind. Men would not easily accept that they have a weakness for slim, fair and good looking girls. But whether we accept it or not, truth can not be altered. How ever exceptional cases do exist.
When Prince William laid his eyes on Kate Middleton in the year 2011, they fell in love. Their love life went from strength to strength; but all of a sudden Kate decided to call it quits. they broke up in the year 2007. But after a few months of spending time away from each other, they realized that they could not live away from each other. They started dating again and now they are husband and wife. Their wedding was one of the most expensive weddings in recent times. The cost of the wedding came to around $35 million.

Hold a second! Indian Steel Tycoon Lakshmi Mittal's daughter's wedding is the most expensive wedding in the history of mankind. Her wedding expenses came to $60million dollars.
The only difference between the two weddings is that one person used his own money for her daughter's wedding and the other used the country's money. Are you guys waiting for a Kate or a Vanisha for your life? Both these girls are one of the most well dressed women of the modern day.

I was searching the net for some pictures of Kate, for this post and i got this.
A question for all the men who read this post. Please answer the question truthfully in the comments section. You can answer anonymously too. Women can also reply based on their experiences with men.

What is the first thing that comes to your mind when you think about your girlfriend? (Even if you don't have a girlfriend, you can always keep your dream-girl in mind)

Her features
Love
Beaches
Sex
Eat-outs
Lust
Your favorite song
Her Vital statistics
Future kids
Her eyes/Lips
Her Voice
The way she smiles
Others _______________ (Please specify)
You can select multiple answers also.

I am collecting the answers for a study.

Note : First Night pictures of Kate and Williams were clicked by an Italian Paparazzi group. I am not adding the pictures on my page as my webpage is for all ages. How ever if you are 18 + and if you are mature enough to view adult-pictures, you can watch the steamy click here [Link]

Now please answer the question in the comments section.

The Mummy Returns

May 13 2011

Happy Mummy day for TN makkals

The Mummy finally returns to power. Chennai super kings will have a jersey color change from yellow to green. No more manjal(turmeric) will be used in marriages and in samayal(cooking). It will be replaced by a green color powder that is made from arali vidhai.. In Tamilnadu, the yellow powders wont be used for the next five years in rangoli, kolam and even while celebrating holi. They will be replaced by additional quantity of green powder. The tamil song "Manja kaatu mainaa" will be reworded into "pacha kaattu mainaa". Mangos, guavas and papayas will not be allowed to ripe.

Now it is time for the people in Tamilnadu to enjoy the following benefits from Mummy.

Free Mixie, Fan & Grinder to women
Even if these three are given freely to women, in many households, the husbands are the ones who are gonna use it. Poor men . They will have to be in the kitchen for the next five years.

Free Laptop for +1 (plus one) & +2 (plus two) students
Now this is a super offer. Which OS? Which processor? RAM? Does it have pirated crack version of MS office software? Mummy has to be very careful on this. The oppositions will be waiting for a chance to find fault with her.

20 kg free rice for all ration card holders
Mummy goes one step further by giving 20 kg free rice. Kalaignar gave rice at Re.1 per kg. Free Bus passes for senior citizens to travel within and nearby towns now the buses will be crowded with oldies. Young guys and girls would not find buses to be a great means of transport.

20 litre free mineral water for those Below Poverty Line (BPL)
Mummy stresses on the hygiene factor also. (Utkaarndhu Yosipaangalo?) Rs. 1.8 Lakh Green house for poor
Green houses? So the yellow houses are finally snuffed out of the scene! The tussle between the two colors YELLOW and GREEN has finally found its answer in Green houses. Will these house produce green house effect?
3 cent land for landless poor
This would ensure equal distribution of property for the poor. I would personally like to see this promise implemented within this 5 year period.

Hospital on wheels to villages
Creativity at its very best. This would have made Mahatma Gandhi happy. Caste Certificate and other certificate will be given in schools itself. When we are striving hard to eradicate castism, why is Mummy bringing this up now? Smells fishy. The only promise that doesn’t go well with Prabhupepsi. 

4 set uniform & footwear for Government school students
I have had a few friends who used to come to school with torn pants. This should be implemented at the earliest. Schools are gonna reopen in June.

4 gram gold free for Women Mangalyam (MangalSutra)
Making Dr. Vijay as the brand ambassador of the Mangalyam ads? By the way, is the Gold worth 24 carats?

Sottu Neer Pasanam free for all farmers
This is possible if Cauvery water is opened. This would probably create a problem between the two states.
60,000 cows for 6000 villages to increase milk production. A face palm to Farmville. No more strawberry milk and Chocolate milk. Yippee!. 

Facebook was bombarded with interesting status messages about the election results. 

Friday the 13th becomes a solar eclipse for DMK. The sun sets by noon. No sun burns for Mummy in this election.
Prabhupepsi predicted this on early. 

Where is Vadivel?
The latest Vadivel picture

And what is gonna happen to Kalignar? Will we see yet another arrest drama?

Captain was last seen catching a train to flee to Bagistan. I am not much worried about Vadivel. I feel sorry for our gaptun.

Winston Churchill had predicted this victory almost 60 years ago.

Prabhupepsi also predicted this before an year. Check his hand gesture.
On a lighter note let me end this nutty post with a conversation between the outgoing CM and our PM. (If you had watched the Tamil movie Giri and if you watched the bakery joke between vadivel and Arjun, you would understand this following dialogue)

A Quote to remember

May 12 2011

Some quotes make the day.
This one did it for me today :-)

On orkut profile, under "From my past relationships I learnt" => My life has been filled with terrible relationships; most of which never happened.

Thanks Mr X for beautiful quote

In Colombo

May 11 2011

Colombo never ceases to amaze me. This is an abandoned house on St.Marks road. Am sure a big high rise will come up here shortly. Enjoy it till it lasts.

Happiness

May 10 2011

Playing with perspectives, I lost the original one
Lost the hope of ever finding it even
and then I saw it coming back to me
like a slow motion capture 
of moments gone by
I could see what it meant to be happy
I have juggled perspectives
but not lived my own
in quest to understand
I have let the experience slip by
pre-occupied with black and white
I ceased to believe in greys
I trying to be human
I forgot the essence of humanity
am happy and content for a change. 

Broken

May 06 2011

Broken into a hundred little pieces
broken hope
broken lies
broken highs

Missing you ! :(

May 04 2011

I'm struggling to write anything. I start a post and then interest and concentration leaves and I delete it. I am often without words entirely. I don't much want to be at home right now either, and I'm not sure I'm well enough to be here, but then I don't want to be anywhere. And I think I'm more relaxed in chennai, though "relaxed" sounds far too positive a word to be applied to my current state. I am less damnably tense, less jammed up, less obsessed with watching the phone whether she is calling or not, staring at its slow progress towards bedtime, the highlight of my life. I am depressed at the moment, soul sucking way that finds a complete absence of anything resembling well-being or pleasure anywhere in anything. Oh I am better than I was, but I wish I could feel something. I feel walled off from music, color, meaning, everything. This post is one long moan. Sorry. I'm just not very well at the moment. And I feel very lonely and rather defeated and it's very hard to accept that. And I don't understand how that happened so I am left feeling powerless in the face without talking to her, and utterly lacking in confidence in my blog to manage it.

Confession

May 03 2011

I stopped talking with Reks. I know, I know, - it's the daftest thing, when I'm so scared of becoming alone again, to do something that actually invites it. And I don't even really know why. There seemed to be a force-field round only Reks in my mind, preventing me. Oh I could talk about adverse love effects and raised the thought levels but really I think it's a compulsion to make her to talk whether I'm still crazy about her, like picking at a cherry tree, like dancing with the angel. Or maybe I'm like an alcoholic, convinced that this time I'll be able to have just the one drink, I'll stay in control Reks.

The Osama is Gone

May 02 2011


If you closely analyse the picture you can see that the US forces did not harm his nose, mustache, teeth or even his ears.

They had some sort of hatred towards Osama's eyes.

The left eye is plucked out.

How ever heavy damage is not done on the right eye.

Was Osama smiling when he died?

Why have they poured Tomato sauce on his forehead? Did they eat his left eye with that sauce?

Do you know that Osama is the son of the Tenth wife of his father?

TEN WIVES?!?!?!?!

If you are gonna give such an expression, I would say, " Hold on". After Osama was born, their parents divorced and Osama's mom married another man. Unhappy childhood could be one of the reasons for Osama turning into a terrorist.

Osama went on to marry 5 women and fathered 25 children through them. What an achievement!!! He was 6 foot 4 inches tall (Almost a foot taller than Prabhupepsi).

Osama has a long history with aeroplane. His father died when the pilot misjudged a landing. His brother died when he flew the aeroplane int a powercable. Some of his friends also died when they flew into the twin towers. How ever Osama had a different ending.

Many consider Osama as a soft spoken and a well mannered man. If that is true, how can a man like him become the Most wanted Terrorist in the world?

EMOTIONAL CONTROL is the answer.

 Every one of us have a Terrorist inside us. When we are rubbed in the wrong manner, we erupt. Osama also was a victim of emotional instability. His beliefs, His ideologies have physically and emotionally hurt many. Finally he paid the price for his actions.

This post is not written with an intention to throw darts of hatred against Osama . I started this post on a lighter note. But as I started typing this post, I understood the need to pass an important message

Everyone among us have an Osama inside us.

We should Kill that Osama within us before that Osama Kills us.

Note : It is very sad to know that even Osama is not safe in Pakistan - Jerush

Wait! Our Sania Mirza is also in Pakistan. :( she ll be safe know?!

But wait a minute, Guys!!!

Is he really dead or is it Obama's trick to get into office one more time?