You may be wondering where those photos were clicked. They are the scenic beauty, the beautiful landscape, the evergreen tea gardens of Munnar in Kerala.
A MEMORABLE TRAIN JOURNEY
There was a lot of talk recently of R.K. Narayan's birth centenary celebrations. Inspired by his writings, where he describes everyday events in an interesting manner, I have jotted down some of my recent vivid memories. Read on ...
Recently, I had an experience, which I don't experience often. I travelled in an unreserved compartment in a train since I could not get ticket due to the Deepavali rush. Luckily, I went well ahead of the scheduled train departure. I got a place to sit, though it was a wooden slab. As time passed, where one person could sit comfortably, two persons sqeezed in. There were arguments because a few felt it was their birthright to sleep in the upper berth. They were asked to sit and people sqeezed in there too. What more! People started lying down, sitting in the passage of the train. People who had to frequent to the bathrooms jumped and hopped. People who were sitting in the upper berth did some gymnastics gyrations to climb to their seat. Inspired by others, I tried to sleep, but sleep never overcame me for more than one hour. Afraid that somebody may lift my bag and to have it as a pillow, I kept it on my lap and had a nap. I saw people getting down at every station, people having cracker packets, clothes packets. The train had stopped at a station, suddenly a person asked which is the station. He was fast asleep till then. Frantically, he was searching for his sandals. He got one, but could not find the other. In the meanwhile, he was telling others, "intimate me when the train starts". At last, he got the other sandal. The train was puffing and pulling towards the destination. Soon it was morning, I got down at the station which I had to. I can go on like this.
See you next time.
Serendipity
Oh serpentine, tongue-twisting word!
You have many connotations and overtones contextually,
You mean Karma (destiny) to people who believe in providence,
You mean luck to people who make unexpected discoveries,
To some fate and to some fortune,
So and so died in an accident,
Such and such person won accolades in his field,
What an all-encompassing word you are!
What are you really?
The very mention of you
sends shivers down the spine and happiness to some,
Will you continue to be a conundrum?
I have ended this poem on an abrupt note since I was overwhelmed by the enormity of the meanings, though it may sound a bit far-fetched.
I am back after a hiatus. I thought that now it would be better to write on the burning issues in the Indian scenario. Mohammad Afzal Guru's family members are asking for clemency from the President. We find newspapers with comments from people on their views. Some say that Afzal does not deserve any sympathy, since he gave logistic support to attack the citadel of Indian constitution. The Parliament represents the fabric of India. Some others say, he deserves punishment but not capital punishment, maybe a lifeterm. I have mixed feelings regarding this issue. In a way, I subscribe to both the views. Maybe, I am taking the most trodden path - the road chosen by most people. The real culprits are not apprehended. I can go on like this.
Now that Chikungunya has taken a back seat, Dengue has taken prominence. Many deaths all over the country, with the capital topping the list. I heard that it is again the particular type of mosquitoes that bite in the daytime that causes this epidemic.
O.k., see you shortly.