<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918</id><updated>2011-11-28T04:54:26.808+05:30</updated><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Philosophy'/><category term='Leisure'/><category term='Simplicity'/><category term='Society'/><title type='text'>Life Divine</title><subtitle type='html'>Thoughts on experiencing life.
Attempts to understand it.
Feelings about its expressions.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-484274574989427842</id><published>2011-10-09T19:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-09T19:09:47.348+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>iDeath</title><content type='html'>"Death is very likely the single best invention of Life" - This is a quote by none other than Steve Jobs, Apple's founder. His untimely death is a shocker and makes me take a fresh look at the common attitude to seek material perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wonder about life more. And death. Ironically, this is my first blog post using my new iPad, an Apple product launched by Steve Jobs one and a half years ago. It created a new category of gadgets then. Very much like the iPod and the iPhone. But the fact remains that everything is so stupidly transient in this world. Micro planning one's own life seems to me as the most stupid thing one can do. Can't life flow like a river? It can, only if we would allow it to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-484274574989427842?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/484274574989427842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=484274574989427842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/484274574989427842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/484274574989427842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2011/10/ideath.html' title='iDeath'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-1400798624301157096</id><published>2011-04-27T22:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T22:01:50.883+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Birth Certificate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;United States law makes it illegal for a person to become its president if he/she is not born in the country. Makes sense, right ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;You do not need a Phd in Political Science to rationalize this law. It is just about national security. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Obama had to 'prove' &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-us-canada-13212230" target="_blank"&gt;that he was born in the USA&lt;/a&gt;. That is accountability to the voters.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sonia Gandhi :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-1400798624301157096?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/1400798624301157096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=1400798624301157096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/1400798624301157096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/1400798624301157096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2011/04/birth-certificate.html' title='Birth Certificate'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-2157383142337865794</id><published>2011-02-09T12:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-09T12:33:17.566+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Dreaming Space</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I need more living space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;No, not in the cyberspace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I need more space to breathe fresh air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;To bask in the warmth of the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;To listen to the rain drops without the clanks of petrol guzzlers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;To dream in silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I need more dreaming space in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-2157383142337865794?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2157383142337865794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=2157383142337865794' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/2157383142337865794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/2157383142337865794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2011/02/dreaming-space.html' title='Dreaming Space'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-3129981664399438318</id><published>2010-12-31T13:09:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:32:00.489+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Green New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2011. Another year to be grateful that we:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- have so many beautiful things in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- have so many wonderful people in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- have tender emotions like love, compassion and gratitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- are capable of giving back to the world and mother nature for being so kind to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wish you a new year filled with peace and love !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Please. Please change one thing in your life today that will make the environment less stressed. Write your ideas for going green (as comments on this page), so you can share it with all readers of this Blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-3129981664399438318?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3129981664399438318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=3129981664399438318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3129981664399438318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3129981664399438318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2010/12/green-new-year.html' title='Green New Year'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-4794604927760903445</id><published>2010-12-31T12:13:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:34:39.108+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>A R Rahman and Sonu Nigam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;When I was in College, I listened to Sonu Nigam for the first time. To his early album - Deewana. I was instantly dissolved by the joy of his singing. There was no doubt in my mind that he was going to rule the world of Indian playback singing. He did soon afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Being a great A R Rahman fan from my high school days, I got this thought. "How will it feel if Sonu sings to A R Rahman's tunes ?". I was overwhelmed by thinking about this possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Later, the two combined to create many awesome songs like "Sat Rangee Re" in the movie "Dil Se".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Somehow they were not like the song that I had imagined. Years later, a song was born in the movie "Jhoota Hi Sahi" where my dream was fulfilled. The song "Do Nishaniyaan(Shorter Version)" magically created the same feelings in me when I imagined this a decade back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Surreal. Magical. These moments make life worth living. Catch a glimpse. 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Should I say anything more ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Dido. One of the few western musicians I have been listening to. Simple and honest music with a subtly passionate singing style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I was pleasantly surprised to learn these 2 got together for the song "If I rise" in Danny Boyle's movie - "127 hours".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sounded interesting to me on my first listening. As usual, Rahman has rowed into uncharted waters. The amalgamation does n't appear revolutionary to me. At least yet. 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I mean, just the weather.&lt;br /&gt;Noon was served chilled today. And I am loving it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Chennai is being lashed by the rain gods, maybe that is creating these unusually cold winter days in Bangalore ? Top it with the fact that I had to wake up early and went cycling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if life can remain so joyous like this over longer periods of time. Without any bells and whistles like money and fame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-3112961299002925985?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3112961299002925985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=3112961299002925985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3112961299002925985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3112961299002925985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2010/12/flash-of-paradise.html' title='A Flash of Paradise'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-8991373995458577666</id><published>2010-03-06T12:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-06T12:08:47.441+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>Steam Cooking</title><content type='html'>Steam cooking is a great way to cook vegetables, which retains most of the nutrients, color and texture of vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple vegetable steamer can do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To learn more, see my article in the online magazine Suite101 -&lt;a href="http://healthycooking.suite101.com/article.cfm/vegetable-steamer-for-healthy-cooking" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vegetable Steamer for Healthy Cooking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visit the &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/lifed-steamer-us-20" target="_blank"&gt;Steam Cooking Store&lt;/a&gt; for USA or&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Checkout the &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.co.uk/lifdiv-21" target="_blank"&gt;Vegetable Steaming Shop&lt;/a&gt; for UK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In India, I found Vinod Steamer is good, but not widely available.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-8991373995458577666?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8991373995458577666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=8991373995458577666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8991373995458577666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8991373995458577666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/steam-cooking.html' title='Steam Cooking'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-4384852381462542787</id><published>2010-01-30T22:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-30T22:54:06.790+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Cook it up with love</title><content type='html'>My wife has started blogging her cooking inventions and improvisations. She is too excited about her new blog that she cooks up interesting recipes more frequently these days. (Good for me !).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, you will not be disappointed if you sincerely try these recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cookitupwithlove.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Cook it up with love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; for dinner tonight !&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-4384852381462542787?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4384852381462542787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=4384852381462542787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/4384852381462542787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/4384852381462542787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/cook-it-up-with-love.html' title='Cook it up with love'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-5721089277045116716</id><published>2010-01-29T10:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-29T10:03:58.089+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>annam brahma</title><content type='html'>अन्नम् ब्रह्म - "annam brahma" is an old Hindu idea which roughly means "Food is God".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that sounds too primitive, watch the movie "Food Inc" to learn why America is in deep trouble because it sees food as just a commodity. The movie will change forever the way you look at food. Here is the official &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5eKYyD14d_0&amp;amp;feature=fvw" target="_blank"&gt;trailer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you are too busy to take care of your health, I highly recommend you to watch this movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-5721089277045116716?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5721089277045116716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=5721089277045116716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5721089277045116716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5721089277045116716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/annam-brahma.html' title='annam brahma'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-2681867663665152150</id><published>2010-01-14T17:00:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:02:00.202+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>India's Soft Power !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What a speech by the MP Shashi Tharoor on what India means to the world in 21st century ! Again, he proves that he is one of the best Indian politicians ever. See for yourself in this &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.careers-india.com/2009/12/01/shashi-tharoor-talks-about-indias-soft-power-at-ted-india/" target="_blank"&gt;TED Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I wish he becomes India's Prime Minister in the near future, though I doubt it will happen with the Gandy family around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-2681867663665152150?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2681867663665152150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=2681867663665152150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/2681867663665152150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/2681867663665152150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/indias-soft-power.html' title='India&apos;s Soft Power !'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-5377848263783211814</id><published>2010-01-03T20:02:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:03:12.917+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Bhagavad Gita Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The ancient philosophical work - "Bhagavad Gita" has great ideas to make your life more meaningful and satisfying. Translated in English as "Song Divine", this book is suddenly becoming very popular in today's world that is lined with restlessness and chaos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I set up an online Bhagavad Gita book/audio store with Amazon's support to help all peace seeking souls like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;There are scores of books based on Bhagavad Gita - Some are plain translations from Sanskrit to English. Some are commentaries. Some are alternative interpretations. Please read detailed book reviews by other readers in this store to find the book that suits your philosophical taste. Bhagavad Gita belongs to every human being and has the potential to advance human civilization to a much more refined form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/lifed08-20" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visit my Bhagavad Gita Store&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At present this store caters to folks in USA only, but I plan to add support for India and UK in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me know if you have any suggestions. Especially, I would like to know your experience with reviewing books and buying from the store and which book you ultimately bought. Please add them as comments on this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-5377848263783211814?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5377848263783211814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=5377848263783211814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5377848263783211814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5377848263783211814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/bhagavad-gita-store.html' title='Bhagavad Gita Store'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-236220388729882561</id><published>2010-01-02T23:30:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:44:49.088+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>V-Slicer</title><content type='html'>- Do you believe in the health benefits of eating vegetables ?&lt;br /&gt;- Do you wish to be able to cook tasty vegetable dishes ?&lt;br /&gt;- Do you find it time consuming to cut, slice, shred, dice and julienne vegetables ?&lt;br /&gt;- Do you dream to do these things quickly and effortlessly ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answered yes to most of these questions, you are like me. Very much like me. Do not worry - I spent months researching how to prepare vegetables effortlessly and in style. The answer is &lt;b&gt;Borner V-Slicer&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realize your veggie dream. Go ahead and get it straightaway - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0002VKV7E?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=lifed08-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B0002VKV7E" target="_blank"&gt;Review and order  &lt;b&gt;Borner V-Slicer Pro&lt;/b&gt; now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" class=" dlopanhjefccbgyeimjj dlopanhjefccbgyeimjj acoijszwjccrlhbdpvpb acoijszwjccrlhbdpvpb" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=lifed08-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0002VKV7E" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may also try &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0000632QE?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=lifed08-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B0000632QE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Borner V-Slicer Plus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" class=" dlopanhjefccbgyeimjj dlopanhjefccbgyeimjj acoijszwjccrlhbdpvpb acoijszwjccrlhbdpvpb" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=lifed08-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0000632QE" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;, that is the older but popular and cheaper version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My culinary life has never been more exciting than this !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-236220388729882561?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/236220388729882561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=236220388729882561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/236220388729882561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/236220388729882561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/v-slicer.html' title='V-Slicer'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-7499786926426680304</id><published>2009-11-11T15:10:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:04:09.932+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Sick of Capitalism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I always had a sick feeling about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;capitalism &lt;/span&gt;since it considers money as God. (that is my understanding of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This week's "Week" magazine has Mahesh Dattani putting it in black and white in the last page article "&lt;a href="http://week.manoramaonline.com/cgi-bin/MMOnline.dll/portal/ep/theWeekContent.do?sectionName=Last+Word&amp;amp;contentId=6220388&amp;amp;programId=1073754894&amp;amp;pageTypeId=1073754893&amp;amp;contentType=EDITORIAL" style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank"&gt;A sickness called capitalism&lt;/a&gt;". I could not agree more !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-7499786926426680304?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7499786926426680304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=7499786926426680304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/7499786926426680304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/7499786926426680304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2009/11/sick-of-capitalism.html' title='Sick of Capitalism'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-5557402563364129507</id><published>2009-06-05T14:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:07:34.762+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>Soap Nut !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is World Environment Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For some time, I have been thinking about alternatives to chemical based detergents for clothes and utensils. My grandma used to talk about some 'Soap Kaai' (means Soap-Fruit in Tamil) used during her childhood, but I never managed to get sufficient information about it then. My eco-responsibility-instinct being a bit high today(for obvious reasons), my optimistic googling revealed it to me ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You will not believe it. Soap-Nuts(as they are called) grow in trees in the wild, in India. And there is an Australian Company that imports it and makes cleaning products based on it. The company is called 'Soap in a nutshell' ! &lt;a href="http://www.soapinanutshell.com.au/main/page_soapnut_faq.html" target="_blank"&gt;FAQ from their its website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, if any of you know where I can find these trees, please tell me !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here is another link about &lt;a href="http://www.unep.org/wed/2009/english/content/tips.asp" target="_blank"&gt;making your daily routine greener&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-5557402563364129507?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5557402563364129507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=5557402563364129507' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5557402563364129507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5557402563364129507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2009/06/soap-nut.html' title='Soap Nut !'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-2698175605088144419</id><published>2009-06-01T15:00:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:07:13.981+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Corporate Poison</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Only after the last tree has been cut down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt; Only after the last river has been poisoned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt; Only after the last fish has been caught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt; Only then will you find that money cannot be eaten."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; - Native American Prophecy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The world's worst industrial disaster happened in India. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bhopal_disaster" target="_blank"&gt;Bhopal gas tragedy&lt;/a&gt;. The company responsible was US based  Union Carbide, whose poorly designed safety system broke and let out tonnes of toxic methyl isocyanate (MIC) gas into the atmosphere causing hell like consequences in 1984. 500,000 people were exposed to the gas. Thousands died immediately. Tens of thousands were severely disabled and died in the years that followed. Today, children are still born with serious birth defects. The company also left behind a huge toxic waste dump in Bhopal before they left the country. The company was later acquired by Dow Chemical Company which manufactured &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agent_Orange" target="_blank"&gt;'Agent Orange'&lt;/a&gt; - the chemical used by the US in Vietnam war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Globalization. Who cares about the poor Indian factory workers anyway ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Government of India too covered up the issue partially to avoid a bad name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bhopal's soil and water are poisoned forever. The children born there are cursed forever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think of the cockroaches and mosquitoes we poison to death everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-2698175605088144419?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2698175605088144419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=2698175605088144419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/2698175605088144419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/2698175605088144419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2009/06/corporate-poison.html' title='Corporate Poison'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-3566596687794879649</id><published>2009-05-28T14:05:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:45:53.956+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Wow Tharoor !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ashi Tharoor is the only guy in the Congress camp whom I wished should win in the 2009 Lok Sabha Polls. He won from Thiruvananthapuram where I was born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know him through his articles in "The Hindu - Sunday Magazine". I like his sensible style of speech. I like him for his open and honest opinion about our nation. I like his optimism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have very high hopes from him as MP and whatever responsibility he shoulders. I even think his future performance as MP can easily catapult him to national politics.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He is the kind of guy I would love to vote for. Even as PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I happened to read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://indipepal.com/page/blogger/Shashi_Tharoor/" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" target="new"&gt;Shashi Tharoor's blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, where I saw an amazing level of reader participation. He even asks the readers to suggest ideas that he could use !&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Do take a look at the blog&lt;/span&gt; to feel positive about the future of India.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-3566596687794879649?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3566596687794879649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=3566596687794879649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3566596687794879649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3566596687794879649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2009/05/wow-tharoor.html' title='Wow Tharoor !'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-8436202502979728527</id><published>2009-02-23T12:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:44:59.891+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Boss, tujhe salaam !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A R Rahman has just bagged 2 Oscars. The song "Jai Ho" for which he got the "Best Original Song" sounds "below average" when compared to hundreds of gems that he has produced over last 2 decades for Indian films. He has the potential to rule Hollywood's music scene in the coming years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Indian Music as a global commodity is irresistible. The world can finally listen to some real melodies now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-8436202502979728527?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8436202502979728527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=8436202502979728527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8436202502979728527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8436202502979728527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2009/02/boss-tujhe-salaam.html' title='Boss, tujhe salaam !'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-8311347308571632939</id><published>2008-12-26T12:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:40:55.149+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>A Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On a foggy morning sunrise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wake up with birds chirping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feeling lazy and fresh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can hear water flowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A look through my window,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shows just green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grass with dew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And trees that lean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No newspaper to read,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No clock or calender to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No TV to watch or phone to ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just some hot tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nowhere to go, nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All I feel is just peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All I do is just be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And my soul just is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-8311347308571632939?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8311347308571632939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=8311347308571632939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8311347308571632939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8311347308571632939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2008/12/dream.html' title='A Dream'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-6464609074830953347</id><published>2008-06-29T11:05:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:06:48.189+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>De-clutter ! De-junk !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We belong to the age of the great Junk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Junk food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                              Junk email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Junk thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                              Junk music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Junk household articles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                   Junk Documents - paper and e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Junk activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                  Junk News in TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Junk has hijacked our lives, denying us the bliss of plain existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I decided to eliminate as much junk as possible from my room yesterday. Started looking at my cupboard. Found many things that I could instantly send to the dustbin. Found many things that I could send to the dustbin after thinking for a few seconds. Yeah only seconds. I also found a box I had labeled as "Important Documents" a couple of years back. Determined to find at least one useless piece of paper, I examined the contents. Bingo ! Not a single "useful" piece of paper. How fast the perception of "importance" changes ! It contained mostly old credit card/bank statements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember अपरिग्रह&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(aparigraha) &lt;/span&gt;? See my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/08/aparigraha.html" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" target="_blank"&gt;earlier post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; for the philosophical angle of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have regained some peace back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-6464609074830953347?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6464609074830953347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=6464609074830953347' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/6464609074830953347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/6464609074830953347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2008/06/de-clutter-de-junk.html' title='De-clutter ! De-junk !'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-3102757970977880764</id><published>2008-06-29T10:53:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:39:58.569+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>Anti Plastic Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Steps I have taken so far to distance myself and my family away from plastics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Replaced the of plastic containers used to store spices and condiments with glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Stopped using all Melamine plastic kitchenware / tableware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Start looking at stainless steel and wood kitchenware with high respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Stopped using fiber cutting board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Stopped buying pickles/sauces that come in plastic containers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;More to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Besides this, our family took a collective decision not to buy the microwave oven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-3102757970977880764?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3102757970977880764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=3102757970977880764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3102757970977880764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3102757970977880764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2008/06/anti-plastic-steps.html' title='Anti Plastic Steps'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-8449751250139862162</id><published>2008-05-07T12:35:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:39:58.570+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>Escape from BPA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The western world has discovered that most plastic containers are hazardous (some of them in use for decades now). The primary devil is BPA (bisphenol A) that is being associated with a wide variety of serious health problems like breast cancer, prostate cancer, Type 2 diabetes, early onset of puberty in girls, obesity, and neuro-behavioural problems such as attention deficit and hyperactivity disorders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We in India are going crazy about plastic and its various avatars. There is just one positive thought I have - It is easier for us to switch to safer alternatives as the amount of plastic that we use today is lesser compared to the west.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;greenlivingonline.com&lt;/span&gt; has a comprehensive article about BPA and ways to escape from it. If you are serious about your and your family's health, minimize all other windows and go read it straight away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greenlivingonline.com/HealthNutrition/12-ways-to-protect-yourself-against-bpa-chemicals-in-plastics/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 protective steps for the dangers of BPA poisoning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-8449751250139862162?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8449751250139862162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=8449751250139862162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8449751250139862162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8449751250139862162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2008/05/escape-from-bpa.html' title='Escape from BPA'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-4807308454716185181</id><published>2008-05-06T12:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:39:58.571+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>All Plastic is Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All plastic is chemical. This includes Tupperware. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Which chemical is good and which is bad are very difficult questions to answer even for experts. Most 'experts' have commercial interests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tupperware is among the best tested (and marketed) food quality plastics 'today'. No one knows what lab tests and 'real tests on consumers' might reveal in a few decades. The intent of this blog post is to "prove all plastic is bad for use with food". Tupperware is discussed here because it is popularly thought as the 'safest'. I do not have anything against the company and appreciate the openness in the &lt;a href="http://order.tupperware.com/coe/app/tup_widget.show_page?fv_page_code=safetyqa&amp;amp;fv_section_name=help&amp;amp;fv_category_code=search&amp;amp;fv_item_category_code=200550" style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank"&gt;FAQs in Tupperware website&lt;/a&gt;, which acknowledges the use of  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bisphenol A" in their products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks to Tupperware for this statement: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As we have the highest regard and concern for the safety of our consumers, however, we will continue to closely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;monitor this scientific debate and conduct our own research&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; into the best materials for use in Tupperware products.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This means we are guinea pigs. We are living in the cool lab of consumerism. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All this is shocking to me is because, I went purely by the hype around Tupperware. I thought since it is expensive, it must be safe. How foolish I have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bisphenol A&lt;/span&gt;" is a chemical in most plastics including some Tupperware as acknowledged by them in their website .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bisphenol_A" style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank"&gt;Wikipedia says&lt;/a&gt; this chemical is an endocrine disruptor and can play with your hormones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Safety standards' are only 'evolving' guidelines and most probably have commercial bias. The 'safest plastic' may be proved to be hazardous after 10 years from now. That might be too late for you. The point I am trying to make is not just about bisphenol A in Tupperware, but about the whole idea of using chemicals with food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Special thanks to Vignesh for asking that question in the comment in my earlier post, which urged me to find these facts out. btw, does anybody know the chemical effects of my hot Sambar's tartaric acid on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bisphenol A ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-4807308454716185181?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4807308454716185181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=4807308454716185181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/4807308454716185181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/4807308454716185181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-plastic-is-evil.html' title='All Plastic is Evil'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-5740503789334846491</id><published>2008-05-05T17:21:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:39:58.572+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>Killing Plastics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kill plastics before they kill you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Of late, I have been caught in a grip of fear about what the innumerable plastic containers and wrappers might do to me and my descendants. I am so afraid that I am starting to make a switch to non-plastics especially for use with food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some good articles which I am using as kick starts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.mindfully.org/Plastic/Alternatives/Alternatives-Plastic-Goettlich3aug05.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Alternatives to Plastic - PAUL GOETTLICH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.savvymom.ca/index.php/newsletter/its_your_choice/2" target="_blank"&gt;It’s Your Choice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savvymom.ca/index.php/newsletter/its_your_choice/2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In my immediate plans are to junk my expensive Tupperware lunch set. I will use it for storing non-food items for the time being. The replacement would be good old stainless steel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will write a follow-up post after a couple of months or so about the changes that I will have made by then. I would be extremely grateful if you can participate in my journey to the land of Non Plastica. Post your ideas as comments in my blog. Email me with whatever information you have. We need to find ways to avoid plastics in the context of an Indian kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-5740503789334846491?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5740503789334846491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=5740503789334846491' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5740503789334846491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5740503789334846491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2008/05/killing-plastics.html' title='Killing Plastics'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-6396314351064170996</id><published>2008-04-18T18:15:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:15:01.425+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Ur'bane' ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are we addicted to urban life ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are n't hours of daily commuting to office in hellish traffic reason enough to move back to small towns ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are n't cities killing the earth ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Is n't your city life killing your natural state of being ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But town life is so slow moving... It lacks energy... The world looks so small there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When the world 'outside' you becomes uncomplicated, the world 'inside' you gets a chance to bloom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK, let me go back to the world that I created a few minutes back... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Listening to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Age_music" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Age music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(from www.shoutcast.com) while reading about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://meta-religion.com/World_Religions/Ancient_religions/ancient_religions.htm" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ancient Religious Myths&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(links work in Internet Explorer).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-6396314351064170996?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6396314351064170996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=6396314351064170996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/6396314351064170996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/6396314351064170996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2008/04/urbane.html' title='Ur&apos;bane&apos; ?'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-7946976642322224719</id><published>2007-12-06T16:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:15:47.838+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Compare</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My wife hated my red shoulder bag that I used to carry to office. I always agreed with her that it does not look so great, but sheer laziness prevented me from buying a new bag even after it tore partially, because of the heavy library books that I carried in it(which I usually don't manage to read).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally on a spending-spree-evening, we set out to buy a new bag. I found a decent one. My wife was happy mainly because it was not red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next morning to office was interesting in the sense that I discovered some new things about my own mind. My eyes started scanning the shoulder bags of my colleagues and other people in my office campus ! My mind started comparing the colors, looks, features. A faint whiff of discontent passed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I always believed comparison is bad. Especially for trivial things. How easy is it for the mind to take roads that the intellect does not like ! Talking about comparison, I think a major part of the stress that we swallow in modern times is because of comparisons that we unknowingly make with people and their possessions around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Comparison coupled with greed is evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-7946976642322224719?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7946976642322224719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=7946976642322224719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/7946976642322224719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/7946976642322224719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/12/compare.html' title='Compare'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-5151670110150910740</id><published>2007-08-22T16:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:38:39.951+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>Earth Easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;"Ideas for environmentally    sustainable living"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"With          every activity of our daily lives, we connect with the interdependent          web of life on Earth. The health of our environment is a reflection of          the choices we make."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a beautiful thought. It comes from the creators of the website called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://eartheasy.com/" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;eartheasy.com.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I am very impressed with the ideas that I read in this website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the "About Us" page of the website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #009999; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Eartheasy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666699; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 85%;"&gt;        strives to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: ivory;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;~ help us reduce our impact on the earth's        resources&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #666699; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: ivory;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;~ help reduce our contribution to global        warming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: ivory;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;~ bring        more simplicity to our lives&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: ivory;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;~    bring us closer to nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;May mankind evolve beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-5151670110150910740?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5151670110150910740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=5151670110150910740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5151670110150910740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5151670110150910740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/08/earth-easy.html' title='Earth Easy'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-3510008022612230472</id><published>2007-08-21T12:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:16:28.430+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>aparigraha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can the ancient concept of 'aparigraha' help an overpopulated developing country like India ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'aparigraha' (अपरिग्रह) means non-possessiveness. The term usually means to limit possessions to what is necessary or important. The Yogic and Jain traditions have this concept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A country of 1 billion can never become prosperous by managing to provide a luxury car to every family. We need algorithms totally different from a country like USA to attain prosperity. Karthick &lt;a href="http://tallkarthick.blogspot.com/2007/08/time-1-or-2-years-ago.html"&gt;ponders&lt;/a&gt; on similar lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Optimal use of resources is the need of the hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, the first step is to stop imitating the west like a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happiness is often wrongly tied to the possession of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-3510008022612230472?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3510008022612230472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=3510008022612230472' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3510008022612230472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3510008022612230472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/08/aparigraha.html' title='aparigraha'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-8071115980016222772</id><published>2007-07-30T14:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:17:00.490+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Time and Tide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why do hours seem like minutes while I spend time with family and friends ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why do 10 minutes seem like eternity while I download software from the internet ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is time ? Does it matter ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do watches turn us into robots ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What if nobody had watches ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The pondering continues...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-8071115980016222772?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8071115980016222772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=8071115980016222772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8071115980016222772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8071115980016222772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-and-tide.html' title='Time and Tide'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-3475331197524380229</id><published>2007-07-17T15:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:17:31.476+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>Burning Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Burning money is a popular hobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go to an average restaurant in Bangalore. There, money cannot buy happiness. Not even good food or a decent service. The only guarantee is that you can burn money at a pretty decent rate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are faster, more stylish ways of burning money. PVR Gold Class. Pizza Hut. Amoeba Game parlour. I found a slower, elegant way to burn money. Use match sticks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Luxury cannot be avoided in a society. But of late, people who spend in such ways come from the large middle class segment of the society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just think about it. For a good dinner with friends, do you spend 2 days of your monthly salary ? How often do you go for such a dinner ? Are you burning money ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Money has become the most preferred medium to express one's friendship, love, respect and all kinds of emotions to other human beings. Gifts and treats are all about money. Reason - No time to spend, only money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Skewed evolution of human society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you have no better hobby, start one soon. And see the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-3475331197524380229?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3475331197524380229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=3475331197524380229' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3475331197524380229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/3475331197524380229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/07/burning-money.html' title='Burning Money'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-4284763641356969155</id><published>2007-05-02T14:15:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-09T08:42:12.555+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Thanking Sanskrit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Sanskrit  is one of the most important things that binds us as a nation. After millenia, Sanskrit  continues to inspire us in many big and small ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;For  example, when you think of naming your child, you almost certainly look for  Sanskrit names - beautiful ones. There is no other language in the world which  has so many meaningful, yet beautiful names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Another  example - Most literary works in Indian languages are generously soaked with  beautiful Sanskrit vocabulary. Even movie song lyrics are routinely enriched by  words of Sanskrit origin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Another  example - A majority of Indian contribution to Science, Mathematics, Philosophy  etc. has been in Sanskrit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Another  example - International impact. Words like yoga and karma are now in English  dictionary. These are ideas that people all over the world are embracing in  today's increasingly money-driven world.&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Unfortunately, we are unable to  read and understand the original Sanskrit texts that explore these  ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;One can  think of more such examples... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Sanskrit lives on. In the background of our lives. In  subtle ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;It is not our Lingua Franca any more, but it is still  very much alive in the fabric of our life and culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Unfortunately, many modern Indians identify Sanskrit  with just religion This mindset needs to change. What can we do to keep alive  such an important aspect of our culture that took millenia to evolve  ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;1.  Realize that o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;ur lives are still enriched by Sanskrit, whether we are  conscious of it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;2.  Sanskrit needs our support to survive. If we ignore our cultural aspects like  Sanskrit, our descendants might  curse us for having lost our identity for the sake of materialistic  pursuits. Like the  people of some unfortunate African nations - Western in names and  outlook but still poor and backward - the sad price of losing one's  identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;4. We are all busy.  As a small step,  we can associate ourselves with Samskrita Bharati - an organization that has  done wonderful things to spread  awareness about Sanskrit. We can support them financially and with our  time.&lt;br /&gt;5. We can also take up  spoken/written Sanskrit courses from &lt;a href="http://www.samskrita-bharati.org/"&gt;Samskrita Bharati&lt;/a&gt; and participate in the  events they organize. It would be great if our youngster community can produce Sanskrit  teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" dir="ltr" style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wish to contribute something to Sanskrit for the good things that it has  given us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;, please contact me at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coolkrishnan at gmail dot com&lt;/span&gt; / 98800 46941. I  live in Bangalore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-4284763641356969155?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4284763641356969155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=4284763641356969155' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/4284763641356969155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/4284763641356969155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/05/thanking-sanskrit.html' title='Thanking Sanskrit'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-1853992303680522159</id><published>2007-04-08T20:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:18:45.501+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Plan or Flow ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At many points in my life, I face the dilemma to choose between the two paths:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  1. Go with the plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  2. Go with the flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Choosing the first one makes me feel in control of my life. It boosts my ego and creates a certain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pride inside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, the second one feels just perfect. Then I listen to my heart instead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;of my brain. This fills my soul with a feeling of relaxation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whether I choose the plan or the flow, the words of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Frost"&gt;Robert Frost&lt;/a&gt; never cease to inspire me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Two roads diverged in a wood and I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;difference."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-1853992303680522159?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/1853992303680522159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=1853992303680522159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/1853992303680522159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/1853992303680522159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/04/plan-or-flow.html' title='Plan or Flow ?'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-8203422489121951821</id><published>2007-03-23T17:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:40:55.150+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Dream Divine</title><content type='html'>I was strolling by the river Life.&lt;br /&gt;Watching little waves arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full of wonder.&lt;br /&gt;At its every meander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Savouring the peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was soothing.&lt;br /&gt;But, missing was something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! an angel rose.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled like a rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoke like a gushing stream.&lt;br /&gt;Swept me away in a dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-8203422489121951821?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8203422489121951821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=8203422489121951821' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8203422489121951821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/8203422489121951821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/03/dream-divine.html' title='Dream Divine'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-5495151681712324334</id><published>2007-02-20T12:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:20:07.597+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicity'/><title type='text'>Slow Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slow... slow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gobbling down breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Scurrying to the meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pressing Alt+Tab on your PC keyboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Squeezing through the insane crowd at the Shiva Temple on the day of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maha_Shivaratri"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maha Shivaratri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Murdering the accelerator of your car/two-wheeler when the traffic light goes from green to yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Incessant channel surfing on your TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chewing up all the news and olds from newspapers and magazines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ruthlessly 'planning' your career all the way up to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your stressful thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What are you doing with your life ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take a deeeep  b r e a t h . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;R  e  l  a  x  ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-5495151681712324334?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5495151681712324334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=5495151681712324334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5495151681712324334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5495151681712324334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/02/slow-down.html' title='Slow Down'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-5703090049675293048</id><published>2007-01-31T22:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:44:49.089+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Idli Divine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDDK6kT_YI/AAAAAAAAAAs/JvU8Mu0i7fc/s1600-h/Idly1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026231776433143170" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDDK6kT_YI/AAAAAAAAAAs/JvU8Mu0i7fc/s320/Idly1.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt; 5 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Idlies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDDlqkT_ZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/voWlNZZMExM/s1600-h/Idly2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026232235994643858" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDDlqkT_ZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/voWlNZZMExM/s320/Idly2.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;A dash of sesame oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDDr6kT_aI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wbeF4I8QuEc/s1600-h/Idly3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026232343368826274" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDDr6kT_aI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wbeF4I8QuEc/s320/Idly3.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;A shower of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sambar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDD46kT_bI/AAAAAAAAABE/girAg6dvZCk/s1600-h/Idly4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026232566707125682" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDD46kT_bI/AAAAAAAAABE/girAg6dvZCk/s320/Idly4.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Toppings of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keerai Koottu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDEAKkT_cI/AAAAAAAAABM/hHPrpxJgbuc/s1600-h/Idly5.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026232691261177282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDEAKkT_cI/AAAAAAAAABM/hHPrpxJgbuc/s320/Idly5.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some fresh curd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDEKKkT_dI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZQ3HMiASpXI/s1600-h/Idly6.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026232863059869138" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDEKKkT_dI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZQ3HMiASpXI/s320/Idly6.JPG" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Invention of this millennium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;One of my crazy experiments....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Please don't take this as a prescription. Just a direction.&lt;br /&gt;Please experiment on your own. Break the routine !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-5703090049675293048?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5703090049675293048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=5703090049675293048' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5703090049675293048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/5703090049675293048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/01/idli-divine.html' title='Idli Divine'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1FJDUhaE0Tk/RcDDK6kT_YI/AAAAAAAAAAs/JvU8Mu0i7fc/s72-c/Idly1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-2736913308864143300</id><published>2007-01-24T02:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:40:55.151+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Black Black Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;கறு கறு விழிகளால் ஒரு கண்மை என்னை கடத்துதே&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ததும்பிட ததும்பிட சி று அமுதம் என்னை குடிக்குதே&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;இரவினில் உறங்கயில் என் தூக்கம் என்னை எழுப்புதே&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;எழுந்திட நினைக்கயில் ஒரு மின்னல் வந்து சாய்க்க&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;நீ !  ஒரு மல்லிச்சரமே&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;நீ !  இலை சிந்தும் மரமே&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;என் ! புது வெள்ளிக்குடமே&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;உன்னைத்தேடும் கண்கள் !&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Poetry ! How it touches me sometimes ! A few lines from the song 'Karu Karu Vizhigal' from the new movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pachaikilimuthucharam.com/pachaikili-muthucharam-movie.html" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" target="blank"&gt;Pachaikili Muthucharam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; that really tossed me over is what you read just now if you were lucky to know to read Tamil and the text rendered correctly in your browser. For those who did not, sorry !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;தாமரை இலை நீர் நீ தானா ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;கனியொரு அன்றில் நீ தானா ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;புயல் தரும் தென்றல் நீ தானா ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;புதயல் நீ தானா ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The music too has decorated the lyrics beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could write Tamil poetry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pachaikilimuthucharam.com/pachaikili-muthucharam-movie.html" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-2736913308864143300?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2736913308864143300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=2736913308864143300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/2736913308864143300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/2736913308864143300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/01/black-black-eyes.html' title='Black Black Eyes'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-802751247744713411</id><published>2007-01-24T01:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:36:19.238+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Happy Fly</title><content type='html'>Happiness is a butterfly. If you chase it, it will keep flying away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you sit quietly without thinking about it, you will be pleasantly surprised to find it sitting on your shoulder !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-802751247744713411?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/802751247744713411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=802751247744713411' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/802751247744713411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/802751247744713411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-fly.html' title='Happy Fly'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-6935469568227384689</id><published>2006-12-29T18:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:40:55.152+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>New Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: 130%; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;शुभ नूतन सम्वत्सर: !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;May this new year shower you with overwhelming joy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: 130%;"&gt;புது வருடம் மகிழ்ச்சி வெள்ளத்தால் உங்களை மூழ்கடிக்கட்டும் !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;नया साल में आप आनन्द में भीग जाएं !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-6935469568227384689?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6935469568227384689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=6935469568227384689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/6935469568227384689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/6935469568227384689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-smile.html' title='New Smile'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-116625750048108146</id><published>2006-12-16T14:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:35:10.459+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Keep rocking, Tamil !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When Tamil Nadu Government announced tax exemption for Tamil movies with Tamil titles, I did not feel bad. This act was different from the usual Tamil-fanatic acts that the ruling party is known for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was never amused by titles like 'Jeans', 'New', 'Run' etc. in the past. An occasional English name that is relevant to the movie's theme was ok, but a sudden surge of English names for Tamil movies was a plain marketing gimmick. After the announcement, this trend has almost disappeared ! I like innovative Tamil names like 'vETTayADu viLayADu', 'Ayutha ezhuththu', 'kAkka kAkka' etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;These small acts will go a long way in saving the language from getting wiped out by socio-political environment of the country. I might sound backward, but I really marvel at Chennai that has been in the forefront of development while laughing at 'Hindi-only' speakers of the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go to Mumbai - you cannot hear Marathi. Go to Bangalooru - you can survive without knowing Kannada. Go to Chennai - In one year, you WILL learn Tamil ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't find this to be rude. I equate it to Japan where you cannot live without knowing Japanese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I agree that patriotism takes priority over one's language, but neglecting a 2000+ year old language for the sake of a 50 year old nation is stupidity, mildly put. A language cannot live on its own. It needs great poets and poetry lovers. It needs great personalities who speak it proudly. It needs native speakers who are proud of it. It needs the socio-political conditions to be favorable too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christianity would never have survived more than a couple of centuries without the political support of Rome. English is all over the world not because of just Shakespeare, but mainly because of the gun power of Britain in the last few centuries and the power of the US today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tamil lives on, thanks to its passionate native speakers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-116625750048108146?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/116625750048108146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=116625750048108146' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116625750048108146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116625750048108146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/12/keep-rocking-tamil.html' title='Keep rocking, Tamil !'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-116610044938764721</id><published>2006-12-14T18:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:45:09.157+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Insane Evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I and my friend Deva went out for Dinner 3 days back. What happened was strangely funny. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Pizza Hut'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in CMH Road. We were feeling clever to have chosen the un-crowded 7.45 pm time. Lots of empty tables gave us a very un-bangalorish feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We started ordering:  &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tomato n Basil Soup - One by Two."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waiter said: &lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sir, I will give you one soup and an empty bowl."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deva jumped: &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-style: italic;"&gt;"What ? Why can't you divide the soup in 2 bowls ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sir, our manager has instructed me to do so."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-style: italic;"&gt;"We have had a proper one-by-two here before."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Not anymore sir. Everybody is asking one-by-two. That is why..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deva was exploding now. He started questioning the customer service of the place and stuff. The waiter did not agree. Deva decidedly said: &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dei, let us go somewhere else."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the place with half-anger half-grin and headed for MG-Brigade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Three-Quarter-Chinese'&lt;/span&gt;. The receptionist offered us a table at the entrance of the restaurant, which felt like a side-upper berth in a train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-style: italic;"&gt;"No, we want a better table"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sir, can you please wait for sometime ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-style: italic;"&gt;"No, thanks" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Dalia- Japanese Cuisine'&lt;/span&gt;. We were so eager to taste the food of the land of rising sun. Both of us being vegetarians, the menu teased us to death - Most of the items were marked as &lt;span style="color: #993300; font-weight: bold;"&gt;non-veg&lt;/span&gt;. Some were even marked as &lt;span style="color: #009900; font-weight: bold;"&gt;veg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-weight: bold;"&gt;non-veg&lt;/span&gt; ! Of course there was a tiny percentage of &lt;span style="color: #009900; font-weight: bold;"&gt;veg&lt;/span&gt; items, but by then we started wondering how the Japanese might define 'veg' ! We left the place grinning at the waitress who failed to promise us a dish without any citizens of the Animal kingdom in it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Tangerine'&lt;/span&gt;. We wondered why this restaurant was located in such a secretive place. No wonder there were n't too many people eating there. Buffet. Looked tasty. We agreed to eat, but not before enquiring about the wallet factor. 250 Rupees seemed too much for the number of dishes, but the thought of finding a fifth restaurant quickly fixed us in the trap. Never in my life had I eaten a buffet which had no hot dishes like this one. Cold they were all - Pulav, curries, spaghetti. The quiet ambience was the only consolation, that was obviously because of a stupid location and mediocre food.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is there a restaurant that serves decent food &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;has good service &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;is not too crowded &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; that does not vaporize my credit card ? I can hear Bangalooru shouting : &lt;span style="color: #009900; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Get out from me !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #009900; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-116610044938764721?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/116610044938764721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=116610044938764721' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116610044938764721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116610044938764721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/12/insane-evening.html' title='Insane Evening'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-116583946222262422</id><published>2006-12-11T17:50:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:34:35.317+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Ordinary Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most of us try hard to remain ordinary throughout our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every facet of our lives is plagued by ordinariness. We often fear that we might become different during the course of life. We try everything to prevent it from happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We make sure that we wear the leading brand of Jeans (If we can afford it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We listen to the top 20 songs in the music channel. And believe that they are the best songs and try hard to 'like' them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We eat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Rasam Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; with a spoon in the office cafeteria so that others do n't think that we are not modern enough. Others too eat it with spoon and they too are thinking the same !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We yearn to buy that cool car the moment we know we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; be able to afford it. What if somebody asks us : "Hey, you are a software professional for so many years. No car yet ?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So we buy the car partly to kill that question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We read business magazines to make sure we don't lag behind our colleagues and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Adyar Anand Bhavan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; because everybody else goes there. How can we miss something that everyone else thinks to be good ? Long waiting time at the counter, no place to sit. So what ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Shabari Mala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; because everybody else thinks it is a good way to earn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Positive Karma in 41 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  We too think so because we are afraid to think differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A certain amount of uniformity in our thoughts is required to keep the society from collapsing, but sometimes we go overboard - like a set of computer game characters with programmed lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-116583946222262422?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/116583946222262422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=116583946222262422' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116583946222262422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116583946222262422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/12/ordinary-life.html' title='Ordinary Life'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-116417842368269441</id><published>2006-11-22T12:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:34:11.324+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Black Dot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A beautiful new white shirt - with a tiny black dot on it near the collar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first thing that one would say on seeing the shirt will be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "That black dot has spoiled the shirt"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That is how most of us view life. One small imperfection is sufficient to make us eternally unhappy. We cling to a few imperfections and ignore all the beautiful things that we are blessed with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We keep worrying about a few tiny black dots. Till we die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did nature design us to be worriers ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or is it nature's way to put a few imperfections in everyone's life so that the world is not full of 'ordinary' people ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-116417842368269441?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/116417842368269441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=116417842368269441' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116417842368269441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116417842368269441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/11/black-dot.html' title='Black Dot'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-116046503886389653</id><published>2006-10-10T13:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:33:49.963+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Bhel Puri Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was a kid, I used to love spicy food. I did not like too much of sweet stuff then. It wonders me that these days I have developed a better liking for sweet food and am slowly moving away from spicy food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do not know the exact reason, but I like to believe that I have had too much of spicy food and hence nature is asking me to change my ways before I cause damage to my body. I like the idea of 'going with the flow of nature'. The trees sway in the direction of the wind. They never rationalize. And I guess they are pretty fine too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adyar Anand Bhavan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bhel Puri&lt;/span&gt; is usually a bit spicy for me. The first few spoonfuls are really exciting, but it soon turns out to be too spicy for the tongue to truly savor. I wondered if it is only me or the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bhel Puri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; is really spicy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently, I went for a walk on a beautiful Sunday evening. Rain had just stopped. The air was pure.  Bangalore was at its best. I visited the Deenabandhu Temple in CMH Road. The Vedic chanting and the serenity of the place relaxed me very much. I continued walking in CMH road with Norah Jones crooning through the earphones of my MP3 player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I reached Adyar Anand Bhavan and decided to stop for a snack. I bought a plate of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bhel Puri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Norah's Voice was shielding me from the noisy restaurant environment. I took the first spoonful. What a shock it was ! It felt like a spoonful of needles. I tried to ignore the feeling, but stopped after taking a few more spoonfuls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Realization dawned. A highly relaxed mood was in great contrast with the spicy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bhel Puri&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I still like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bhel Puri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, but realize that most people fail to notice that it is sometimes too spicy to relish - because they are in a rush. The mad rush of modern life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tongue-burning Spicy food. Deafening music. Aggressive corporate culture. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dil maange &lt;/span&gt;more ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-116046503886389653?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/116046503886389653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=116046503886389653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116046503886389653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/116046503886389653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/10/bhel-puri-wisdom.html' title='Bhel Puri Wisdom'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-115788507321075589</id><published>2006-09-10T16:10:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:33:13.776+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Sundaram Samskritam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The Sanskrit language is of a wonderful structure, more perfect than Greek, more copious than the Latin, and more exquisitely refined than either"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;- Sir William Jones, Third Address to the Asiatick Society of Bengal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is very unfortunate that most Indians lack the knowledge of Sanskrit - That means &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we have a big chest of treasure, but do not have the key to open it :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A huge amount of literature full of wisdom, exquisite poetry and science is inaccessible to us.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though my knowledge of Sanskrit is just the tip of the iceberg, typing in Sanskrit, printing out verses of wisdom, etc have been my wishes for quite a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Kuralsoft quenched my thirst of Tamil computing, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baraha &lt;/span&gt;was the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;of my search for a good Sanskrit software, This was created by a gentleman called &lt;span style="color: #333399; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sheshadrivasu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;Chandrasekharan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;He started with Kannada - with an aim of sending &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;emails to his mother who did not read English. It was then extended to other Indian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;languages too. Though some Sanskrit experts say that certain complex consonant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;combinations are not supported well by Baraha, it suits most of my Sanskrit typing needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baraha integrates nicely with standard Windows Apps like MS Office. It has a transliteration scheme that allows you to type using the standard English keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/806/1600/SKT_Baraha.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/806/400/SKT_Baraha.png" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baraha can be downloaded for free &lt;a href="http://baraha.com/" style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-115788507321075589?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/115788507321075589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=115788507321075589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115788507321075589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115788507321075589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/09/sundaram-samskritam.html' title='Sundaram Samskritam'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-115721822272417023</id><published>2006-09-02T22:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:32:28.657+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Unusual Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My energy has been unusually high this week. Some unusual things I did:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tried (and succeeded partly) to stay consciously relaxed throughout my day - be it at office or home.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walked from office to home on 4 days of the week (more than 3 kms distance). My legs did not ache a bit. On Friday, I became more walk-hungry and hence did a round each inside 2 nearby parks before going home. I was a bit baffled when I found myself enjoying the process !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got a caprice to try out an interesting idea that sprung in my head, at work in the morning.  Finished implementing it on the same evening, which I had thought would take longer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cracked a couple of data structure problems with unusual ease, thanks to the new fresher in our team.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Contrastingly, today(Saturday) was different, still unusual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got up in the morning and decided to do something serious that I had n't planned at all. Anxiety shot up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;During the day, I was involved in something that kept me anxious.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What I had always thought to be my strength - let me down totally.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Used auto rickshaw and walked very little. Now, its time to go to bed, my legs are aching !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do I see a pattern ? The first point in each of the above scenarios tells me something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-115721822272417023?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/115721822272417023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=115721822272417023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115721822272417023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115721822272417023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/09/unusual-week.html' title='Unusual Week'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-115693721782518841</id><published>2006-08-30T16:55:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:31:52.018+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Tonnes of thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Patience. Patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mind is alien to this concept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Restlessness. Hyperactiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They are good buddies of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, don't mistake me to be a hyperactive guy. I am among the laziest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its my 'mind' that I am talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The constant chattering of the mind. Its judjemental nature. Its sentimental nature. Largely drives my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want more control over my life. I want my mind to simply shut up when I ask it to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I read this somewhere recently - 'An ounce of action is better than tonnes of thought'. I have promptly added this thought to my thought library. No action yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-115693721782518841?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/115693721782518841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=115693721782518841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115693721782518841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115693721782518841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/08/tonnes-of-thought.html' title='Tonnes of thought'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-115616438173919886</id><published>2006-08-21T18:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:45:09.158+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Customer Service sans Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I get very irritated when I get unsolicited calls from Credit Card / Insurance companies offering their products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: #993300; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad &lt;/span&gt;part is that they will not let you speak, but keep telling you how wonderful their product is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: #993300; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;worse &lt;/span&gt;part is that they will not be able to answer basic questions in a sensible manner, and will conveniently hide the fine-print stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: #993300; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;worst &lt;/span&gt;part is, the moment you agree to try their product, you are trapped. Then on, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; have to call them 'n' times for simple things such as mispelt name on the card, unexpected charges etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;"La La La...Please continue to hold the line. Our customer executives are having coffee. They will be with you in an hour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;La La La...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sir, You say that you have placed this request last week, but my computer screen does not show anything like that. It shows 'Flying Objects' screensaver now. I will take a fresh request now and make it high priority. Please call us again after a week. We will tell you the same story again. Is there anything else I can assist you with ? ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In software teminology, every rainy day test case will fail multiple times. It will pass after weeks/months, but by then you will be fully drenched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am going to collect the phone numbers of these free-credit-card-people and call them one by one. I will tell them this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Hello Ma'am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;  I am calling from the Bangalore Electricity Board. Based on your excellant electricity usage, you have been chosen for a special gift from us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;The gift is a premium cat-mark-candle. You can use it for urgent light requirements when our services are temparorily down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Please come to our office in Shivajinagar on 1st Sep 2006 between 10.00 am and 10.15 am to collect the same. Carry your PAN card, Passport and Voter's ID for our verification purposes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you. Have a nice day !&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-weight: bold;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friend, Gopi Chinnasamy triggered this idea in my mind. In fact, his ideas are far more explosive ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He has posted some &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thirdvision"&gt;nice photographs&lt;/a&gt; in his Flickr page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-115616438173919886?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/115616438173919886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=115616438173919886' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115616438173919886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115616438173919886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/08/customer-service-sans-service.html' title='Customer Service sans Service'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-115592713003720694</id><published>2006-08-19T00:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:30:16.750+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Loving your Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SWill I ever truly love my job ? Should I ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Five years in the IT industry have made me realize that work is just work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The fire that burned in my belly when I was a fresher is no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was a time when I admired mere source code. Now that illusion has dissolved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I get thoughts about making my favorite hobby my profession - Composing music, which is the most satisfying thing I have done in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Practical difficulties aside, will a hobby remain enjoyable when it becomes a job ? Will it not change to an exhauster from being a rejuvenater ? Will creativity survive when deadlines loom ? In such a case, I will have to ensure that my creations are liked by others too, which is not necessary when it is just a hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Similar thoughts have been &lt;a href="http://anjanaram.blogspot.com/2006/04/if-i-make-my-hobby-as-my-profession-i.html"&gt;blogged by Anjana&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But then, there are people like A R Rahman, who are like creativity-factories - delivering with a punch every time. Touching the fan's heart every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Probably, I should make living a hobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-115592713003720694?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/115592713003720694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=115592713003720694' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115592713003720694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115592713003720694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/08/loving-your-job.html' title='Loving your Job'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-115590362282744493</id><published>2006-08-18T17:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:29:59.900+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Friends are Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That is only slight exaggeration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friends influence my life very much. My interests, my ideas, my choices in life - all have been touched by my friends'. To me, friends are angels who are there to make me smile, who don't expect much in return, who make life a lot lighter than it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friends are gifts from the divine. We don't realize this most of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-115590362282744493?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/115590362282744493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=115590362282744493' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115590362282744493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115590362282744493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/08/friends-are-angels.html' title='Friends are Angels'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-115026533763886479</id><published>2006-06-14T11:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:29:28.354+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>I strain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things I need to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things I want to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Those I hate to do, but need to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things I did right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Those I did wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I think I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What others think I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What others think I think I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I want to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I want to retain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;These thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;flood my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;May I relax ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;May I forget myself ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-115026533763886479?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/115026533763886479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=115026533763886479' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115026533763886479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/115026533763886479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-strain.html' title='I strain'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-114984657292062380</id><published>2006-06-09T15:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:29:12.972+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>How to name it ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SModern Indian society is going through an interesting phase in the area of child-naming.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly realizing his/her global identity, the young Indian parent is breaking traditional conventions while naming his/her kid. Trying to find that perfect balance between modernity and tradition, he/she hopes to build a great brand for the offspring in the society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some seem to exercise creativity at dangerous levels when synthesising new names. Some seem to be fascinated by uncommon Sanskrit names. Some want to make sure that the name sounds cool in school, college, corporate, parties, international airports and the other side of the globe. Should I mention the numerology craze that garnishes the confusion ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While taking too many factors into consideration, the cultural/geographic identity of the kid is sometimes lost in the process of naming. For example, the craze for chic Bollywood style names among some South Indians robs the Southern identity totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anirudhdh. Beautiful name. Krishna's grandson in Mahabharata. But, who would imagine that this is the name of a Tamil kid ? Well, it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is debatable whether we need to preserve regional identities within a nation. I think India's richness is largely its diversity. Each region has undergone cultural evolution over millenia. Trying to crudely mix them all in a big culture pot to create uniformity is outrageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An easy way to retain the Tamil/Mallu identity while picking up fascinating Sanskrit names is to suffix it with 'an'. Anirudhdhan ! Well that looks definiely Tamil/Mallu ! Does it sound old fashioned ? I pity those who consider their ancestors an inferior lot. For girl names, we don't have such an easy suffix algorithm, but there are plenty of Sanskrit names used predominantly by South Indians. Pure Tamil names are on a decline these days. A former colleague of mine was very thoughtful and mature when he was particular in giving a pure Tamil name to his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am talking more about South Indian names because I am a South Indian who knows more about South India. I believe these things can be easily applied to other regions to India too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but wonder at the name of my close friend - 'Devanathan Varadarajan'.&lt;br /&gt;What  A  Punch !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-114984657292062380?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/114984657292062380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=114984657292062380' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/114984657292062380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/114984657292062380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-to-name-it.html' title='How to name it ?'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-114310364528877145</id><published>2006-03-23T14:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:28:51.458+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Creativitea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most activities that I enjoy doing seem to have some scope for creativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Each time I lay my hands on my musical keyboard, I seem to play a different tune that I have not heard anywhere. I cannot say all of them are good ones. In fact most ones are not. My brother calls it plain randomness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am mad. Now I am switching between writing this blog and another one. I am unsure which one I will finish first. What should I call this state of mind ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Each time I cook Sambar, I can't resist doing something crazy. Once I made it with carrot, radish and beans. Tricolor. It did not taste bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I play carrom, I often miss easy shots. When I find the possibility of a new kind of shot, I can't help not attempting. Sometimes when I succeed,I fly. My friends call it fluke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, when the mind wants to be creative, it ends up being restless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, when the mind is calm without any desires, creativity flows out like Ganga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe, creativity is my cup of tea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-114310364528877145?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/114310364528877145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=114310364528877145' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/114310364528877145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/114310364528877145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/03/creativitea.html' title='Creativitea'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-114303884657743892</id><published>2006-03-22T20:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:44:49.090+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Cooking - with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I started cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I had to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was sore of eating hotel food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friend used to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Food made for money will not contain love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think he is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I started cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I discovered a new pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A great way to unwind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After a day of monotony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can experiment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With colors - of vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With aromas - of spices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When crazy experiments succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The joy is unexplainable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One hour to cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fifteen minutes to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That does n't put me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I relish both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Food made at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With lots of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has no comparison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am glad I started cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-114303884657743892?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/114303884657743892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=114303884657743892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/114303884657743892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/114303884657743892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/03/cooking-with-love.html' title='Cooking - with love'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-113767445854818284</id><published>2006-01-19T18:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:45:37.430+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Joy of living</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;S'Sumeru Sandhya', an evening of spiritual music, philosophy and meditation in Chowdiah hall, Bangalore was much more than I imagined. Conducted by senior teachers of the 'Art of Living' foundation, the event was as modern as it was traditional. The Kurta-clad teachers connected effortlessly with the predominantly young urban audience by singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bhajans &lt;/span&gt;with the electric guitar and answering spiritual questions in a light manner with plenty of humour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was amazing to hear the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bhajans &lt;/span&gt;with a rock music flavour without losing its true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bhajan&lt;/span&gt;-spirit. What was more amazing was the response from the audience that included college students, young BPO and software employees. Lot of them were dancing and singing along ! They asked questions that really mattered to them like friendship and love. And they got answers with a spiritual dimension. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was a guided meditation session too, which was similar to the one in the 'Art of Living' 3 day corporate course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The philosophy and practices of 'Art of Living' derives largely from Vedic/Vedantic thought with some Zen/Buddhist ideas, though no particular religion is emphasised. The focus is on happiness and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;More than anything else, the event made me realize that today's youth is willing to live a life that is happier and healthier than what the society and their jobs offer them. 'Art of Living' has the potential to become a great spiritual movement of this century teaching millions the beautiful art of joyful living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-113767445854818284?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/113767445854818284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=113767445854818284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/113767445854818284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/113767445854818284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2006/01/joy-of-living.html' title='Joy of living'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-113584814134288735</id><published>2005-12-29T14:51:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:27:21.484+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Masala Chai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A new flavour is spreading across the continents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A poor third world country is slowly emerging out of the globe. An over populated, over polluted land in South Asia is starting to make an impact in the global society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many things Indian are entering the lives of the world citizen in a big way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yoga is changing the way a person thinks of health and wellness. Indian food is probabily the next big exotic cuisine. Indian music is a breath of fresh air in the world of grooves and loops. Indian spirituality is giving refuge to people injured by the tsunami of materialism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My return trip to India after a month's stay in Chicago made me experience this new India phenomenon in subtle ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was heading to the O'Hare International Airport, Chicago in a cab. The cab driver started a chat with me which went like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cab Driver(CD) : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you going to india ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, to Bangalore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CD : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you into computer business ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CD : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your country has got the best school for that in the world !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(I was on the floor now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CD : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw that in a special TV program. I don't remember the name of the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you talking about IIT ?&lt;/span&gt; (I knew he was)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CD : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, now I remember !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thats the Indian Institute of Technology&lt;/span&gt; (I was flying now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CD : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They said everyone who comes out of that school is really smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After reaching the Airport, I headed towards the Lufthansa counter, already thinking about blogging this incident...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Later, after a long sleepy flight to Frankfurt, I boarded the connecting flight to Bangalore. Around half the passengers if not more were Indian. Quasi-Indian food was served as expected. Then came the surprise - A flight attendent was serving 'Masala Chai', trying his best to pronounce it correctly ! I was delighted to the core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A European airline was operating a flight to India and was offering an Indian beverage to please the Indian passengers. This thought made me fly in flight. This is no act of plain courtesy - it is business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every big company wants to do business in this 'poor' country. A natural consequence of this is the global recognition and acceptance of things Indian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After centuries of slumber, India is waking up. And making an impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-113584814134288735?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/113584814134288735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=113584814134288735' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/113584814134288735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/113584814134288735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/12/masala-chai_29.html' title='Masala Chai'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-112531046724628647</id><published>2005-08-29T15:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:17:04.397+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Puja Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The idea of a Puja Room is a powerful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spirituality is more about 'experience' than 'understanding'. Ancient Indians have invented many instruments to help us experience the divineness in us. One such instrument is the Puja Room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first whiff of a divine experience can brush us only when we go beyond the materialistic mundanity of daily life. A Puja Room can do wonders to reduce the incessant flow of mundane thoughts into our minds through the five gates called senses. It does not exactly shut out all senses from the mind but presents the mind with a relaxing ambience by engaging each sense with a not-so-mundane thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The eyes are the most abused of all sense organs. In a Puja Room, all the eyes see are pictures of Gods, and the offerings to the Gods in forms like flowers, lamps and incense smoke that calm down the mind by reducing the visual data it needs to chew on. A dark room or the eyelids may not be sufficient for this purpose because they offer great scope for visual imagination that demands processing, that is equally stressful as real signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sounds that produce every perceivable emotion and more are routinely generated in our society that make it hard work for the ears. Silence can be good, but the omni directional ability of the ears to grab noise is quite a challenge. Chanting mantras is often the first things spiritual that a child is taught to do in Indian homes. It relaxes the mind by making the ears stick to what the tongue produces, not realizing that the producer and consumer are one. That the knowledge and the knower are one is a more serious subject though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The nose is happy with the incense and the flowers. These are sufficient to block the aromas from the kitchen that it excessively relishes.  The tongue is anyway busy with keeping the ears busy. Wonderful-tasting Prasadam in small quantities does help though.  The skin often plays to the tunes of the other senses. The others being quite calm, all it needs to keep it relaxed is a set of loose comfortable clothes and a sitting mat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Puja Room does not give instant self-realization, but does create a wonderful ambiance for those who seek a spiritual journey without going to the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-112531046724628647?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/112531046724628647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=112531046724628647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/112531046724628647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/112531046724628647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/08/puja-room.html' title='Puja Room'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-112496672988383392</id><published>2005-08-25T16:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:26:41.927+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Soft Tamil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" face="trebuchet ms" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Tamilian, I did schooling in English medium in Kerala, learnt Hindi and Malayalam as additional languages. I read and write these three languages better than my mother tongue - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tamil_language"&gt;Tamil&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, I feel truly at home only when I &lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tamil !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" face="trebuchet ms" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I sometimes feel sad that I have not given my mother tongue its due importance in my life. That I have almost entirely ignored it while running the rat race of survival. That I cannot read a Tamil newspaper as comfortably as English ones. That I do not know even a dozen verses from the great &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thirukural"&gt;Thirukural&lt;/a&gt;. That I have to send emails to my relatives in the language of the British. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" face="trebuchet ms" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This feeling has lingered inside me for quite sometime. That is when I came across &lt;a href="http://www.kuralsoft.com/"&gt;Kural Software&lt;/a&gt;, which helps one to use Tamil seamlessly for common tasks with a PC. Using the Standard English keyboard and with very basic knowledge of the Tamil script, I send mails, chat and even type down song lyrics in Tamil, all this with the same ease and speed as with English, after Kural blessed me! The experience was like a wish getting magically fulfilled in our folk tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Emailing in is a pleasure when you can type down your thoughts without any translation !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/806/1600/tamil_mail2.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/806/400/tamil_mail2.gif" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chatting in Tamil is almost like real &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mokkai &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/806/1600/tamil_chat3.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/806/400/tamil_chat3.gif" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tamil gives word processing a new meaning !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/806/1600/tamil_word1.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/806/400/tamil_word1.gif" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Next on my wish list is getting such a good software for Sanskrit. There are a few that I came across, but I did not feel comfortable enough with any of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-112496672988383392?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/112496672988383392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=112496672988383392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/112496672988383392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/112496672988383392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/08/soft-tamil.html' title='Soft Tamil'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-112047036378026051</id><published>2005-07-04T15:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:26:25.424+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Mummy Tongue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Indians are the best non native speakers of English in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This has had a role to play in Indians grabbing a large piece of the technology cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every Indian parent dreams of his/her child speaking flamboyant English. This has resulted in people like me, who can read, write and in some scenarios speak better in English that my mother tongue ! Once an exception, this is slowly becoming the norm in the urban Indian middle class, atleast in the south. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Language is one of those aspects of culture that are highly resistant to change. With the right pressure, it may take only a couple of generations to significantly change the food habits or dressing style of a culture. But language will largely persist in more or less the same form. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;300 years of political and economic dependence on the British has left the Indians obsessed with English. People from my grandpa's generation take pride in their English speaking capabilities even though they are the ones who witnessed the freedom struggle India went through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our language has changed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many of us have stopped writing in our mother tongues altogether. Many of us don't read much either after school. We try our best to speak in English where ever possible in the society. Personal communication like letters and email is almost totally in English. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All the above hold good for the urban middle class and above. Don't worry, the lower classes and the village folks are trying their best to imitate the so-called educated people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We should be grateful to English for helping us earn our bread and butter, oops! sorry, rice and sambar. But should we not stop there ? Why are we crazy about English ? Why do we yearn that our children's first spoken word be 'Mummy' ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-112047036378026051?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/112047036378026051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=112047036378026051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/112047036378026051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/112047036378026051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/07/mummy-tongue.html' title='Mummy Tongue'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-111589098874468643</id><published>2005-05-12T15:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:44:59.893+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Subtle sounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come away with me&lt;/span&gt; - the album by Norah Jones that got 8 Grammies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;I picked up the cassette hesitantly from the shelf of the music store. The hesitation stemmed from the fact that I had not listened to any of the songs before and that it was not popular at all among my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;My motivation to pick it up was partly the multiple Grammies and the fact that Norah was the daughter of the Sitar maestro Ravi Shankar, long estranged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;I asked my Walkman to sing the songs of the album with its best abilities. It did. Or did it? I was confused at best. I asked myself - What is this Grammy business all about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;It seemed that the voice was crooning to her self, giving no thought about the listener. The lyrics sounded like old English poetry. The piano and guitar played like they were asked to whisper. The drums were just loud enough for me to hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Yet I did not feel badly bored. There was a feel of dull freshness. I kept listening to the album occasionally, each time wondering if I was missing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;After a few weeks, the songs started growing on me, very very slowly. That is when I started noticing the subtle sounds that I had completely missed before. I realized that the album was not composed with an intention to make it a big hit. That explained its lack of the so-called catchy tunes. It did not promise instant gratification. It had the least commercial flavor I had seen in today's music scene.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;My insensitive ears were too dull to pick up the subtle melodies. They had grown numb after routinely listening to pop and hard rock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;I started listening to the newfound joy more often. When combined with the sights of greenery seen through the window of an un-crowded train, the effect it created on my mind was the most relaxing I had experienced in recent times. Listening to it lying in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Savasana &lt;/span&gt;was another thing that I loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;I am excited about unlearning to enjoy noise. I have discovered earthy sounds that are superior to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come away with me&lt;/span&gt;. I went away with her.&lt;br /&gt;I have bought Norah's next album - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feels like home&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-111589098874468643?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/111589098874468643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=111589098874468643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/111589098874468643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/111589098874468643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/05/subtle-sounds.html' title='Subtle sounds'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-111233717390584860</id><published>2005-04-01T11:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:25:39.429+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Joy of walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Walking is a joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ever tried to enjoy walking in the roads of so called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Silicon Valley of India - Bangalore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Walking on roads of this city is a nightmare for people like me who believe that walking a while everyday can offset health problems later in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pedestrians are considered outcast here. They are not even allowed to walk on footpaths which are utilized generously by two wheelers. You know, they even sound horns ordering you to give way while you walk on footpaths !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Traffic signals ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, the traffic signal near my office is pathetic. It is switched off very often during evenings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And a traffic police with a big belly stands there and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;controls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the traffic. Damn it. He never gives time for pedestrians to cross. Even the signals are set not to show green for pedestrians at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Does that encourage people to use signals to cross the road ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, jay walking is the joy of walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Techies of India ! Wake up. Are you really enjoying the technology that you are creating ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Realize that life is to be lived with simplicity. Else chaos will consume this mad world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let there be peace again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let walking become a joy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-111233717390584860?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/111233717390584860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=111233717390584860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/111233717390584860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/111233717390584860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/04/joy-of-walking.html' title='Joy of walking'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-111113690803294454</id><published>2005-03-18T14:38:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:40:55.153+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/4193/640/32894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/4193/320/32894.jpg" style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky Divine&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" alt="Posted by Hello" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-111113690803294454?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/111113690803294454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=111113690803294454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/111113690803294454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/111113690803294454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/03/sky-divine.html' title=''/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-111054216772379765</id><published>2005-03-11T17:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:44:59.894+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisure'/><title type='text'>Sound feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Post lunch hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Productivity level dipping below zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Head free from thoughts about work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My headphone promises bliss with its ability to bring subtle sounds to my auditory nerves. I sleepily add two songs to my Winamp playlist. Both From popular Tamil movies woven by two different young composers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hit the play button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first song.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unakkena Iruppen&lt;/span&gt; from the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaadhal&lt;/span&gt; oozes sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My heart starts growing heavy as I listen to the song. Every sound lashes at my heart softly. I continue to listen intensely. to the burning voice. to the aching tune. to the pang of the sounds. The song takes me to the abyss of sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The song slowly fades out leaving me stained with sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Starts the second song.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ennayithu Ennai Kolvathu&lt;/span&gt; from the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nala Dhamayanthi&lt;/span&gt; spills joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It transports me to a world of bliss. My body suddenly feels as light as a feather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The crooning voice caresses every cell of mine. The music covers me with rose petals. The sounds spray nectar on my face. I start to levitate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The song slowly slips into silence leaving me like an infant that knows only to smile and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I take a deep breath.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It all feels so real though I am fully aware that I am only imagining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My preconceived notions about the nature of these songs also provide extra effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tricks that my senses play on me are sometimes very profound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-111054216772379765?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/111054216772379765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=111054216772379765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/111054216772379765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/111054216772379765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/03/sound-feelings.html' title='Sound feelings'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-110985294952012684</id><published>2005-03-03T18:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:24:34.272+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Programming Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish I could program my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Like I choose my desktop wallpaper. Like I match my shirt with my pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go to sleep, I hope I don't dream about work, but often I do. I hope I dream about fantastic things, but I rarely do.&lt;br /&gt;The way I program my life is far from perfect. There are too many infinite loops and unreachable statements. I tell myself that life cannot be perfect. that perfection can be found only in dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even my dreams are too ordinary these days. Some days, I even forget what I dreamt about and just remember that I had a boring dream. Dreams used to be more creative in my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are dreams just hazy reflections of life ?&lt;br /&gt;Does a boring dream only reflect the monotony of life ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that wakefulness is a myth. and that we are always dreaming - either lying eyes closed on bed or while doing other activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could program my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-110985294952012684?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/110985294952012684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=110985294952012684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/110985294952012684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/110985294952012684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/03/programming-dreams.html' title='Programming Dreams'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-110967185538447754</id><published>2005-03-01T15:39:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:24:09.002+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society'/><title type='text'>Mother 'Tongue'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everybody is born with a tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our tongues tell us at some point in our lives that the type of food that we got used to eating in our childhood is the best in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why does my tongue tell me that Curd Rice with Sambar is next only to 'devamritam' (divine nectar) ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why does my tongue frown when it tastes the sambar of a state that neighbors my home state ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"After all, sambar is sambar", I tell my tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"No", it says furiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder at this yet another funny trait of the funny being that inhabits the piece of rock that wanders in space around a hot ball of fire - human being !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man is a slave of his habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-110967185538447754?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/110967185538447754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=110967185538447754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/110967185538447754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/110967185538447754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/03/mother-tongue.html' title='Mother &apos;Tongue&apos;'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10430918.post-110680924542009477</id><published>2005-01-28T02:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:45:37.432+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Going inwards</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most of the time, I think of myself as just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, in a few rare moments, I get a feeling that I am not just me. That I am part of something bigger, something more meaningful. That is when I forget myself and everything else. There is nothing that fills my mind. In fact, there is no mind at all. There is only bliss.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some say that this is the meditative state.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It does not matter to me. Words are too synthetic to describe certain experiences. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A map can never be the territory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10430918-110680924542009477?l=coolkrishnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/feeds/110680924542009477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10430918&amp;postID=110680924542009477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/110680924542009477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10430918/posts/default/110680924542009477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coolkrishnan.blogspot.com/2005/01/going-inwards.html' title='Going inwards'/><author><name>coolkrishnan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16775117636189113184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/coolkrishnan/RZT9Uexr8cI/AAAAAAAAADU/lVMr3348nxQ/s288/piano_closup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
