I feel truly alive when I engage in something that excites me—something that fuels my adrenaline, awakens every cell in my body, and serves as an outlet for my thoughts. A space where my emotions can flow freely, bringing me a sense of divine bliss. And for me, that something is writing. This is my world—where the pituitary meets the paper!
Friday, May 19, 2017
Radha Madhava Mahotsavam . . !
Monday, May 15, 2017
Dance, Music and Fridays
Fridays are always , day to look forward to for it marks the beginning of celebrations and fundays - the weekend, obviously! After a long week - that definitely had not more than five days, we keep expecting the Friday Evenings. On one such Friday, (12th of May to be precise), seeing the 'face book events near me' I walked in to the Pearl studios to witness a "Mehfil" performance by "Aalokam" dance artists. The evening was also to feature The Madras Pianist - Anil Srinivasan and The Delhi Dancer - Ms. Abhinaya Penneswaran along with Aalokam dance company artists Varsha Radhakrishnan, Smruthi Suryaprakash and Vasudha Sharma. The choreography was done by Bharathi Penneswaran and Jyotsna KalyanSundar with Vignesh Ravichandran supporting them on the vocals.
Bharathi Penneswaran is a full time dancer, Jyotsna Kalyanasundar - a dancer and Organizational Psychologist, Vignesh Ravichandran - singer and cancer research data specialist, Varsha Radhakrishnan - dancer and Public policy management, Smruthi Suryaprakash - a Ph D student in biomedical engineering and a dancer, and Vasudha Sharma - dancer and Lawyer.
Following the Pushpanjali, Anil Srinivasan had the stage. He performed few songs of the Indian Music Director - "Isaignani" Illayaraja and Mastero A.R.Rahman. His performance showed how Piano could be versatile for Indian Classical, Semi - Classical and Western music, giving a new spin to those favorite songs of almost all Tamil people. For the western eyes, a performance is supposed to be a calm and quite one. However, for people like Mr. Anil, responses from audience, in any form - like singing along, clapping to the rhythm is always welcomed. After a brief talk to break the ice, when his fingers began to move effortlessly on the keys of the piano, the audience were spell bound and stupified
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| Abinaya and Bharathi - Duet performance |
Bharathi's traditional performance on "Aanandha Nadanam" performed to taped music was so perfect that one could spot no flaws. Her steps, finite stretching of limbs and legs, the rapid eye movements, the body gesture beaming forward into the space, everything in transcendence. Her embellishment in some elaborate rhythms were note worthy to mention.
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| The final performance of Thilana |
Saturday, May 13, 2017
What you Miss, you Miss(ter)?
We miss being just care free kids.
We miss the bread and jam.
We miss teddy bear school bags
We miss WWE play cards.
We miss 'Building block' video games.
We miss Prince of Persia
We miss super mario
We miss that computer miss
We miss that 'rose color ball - pen'
We miss MS Paint.
We miss those 'Neengal keattavai'
We grow up. People around us grow up. We get friends. We get love.
We miss friends.
We miss classrooms
We miss labs
We miss movie sessions
We miss tours.
We miss loved ones / once!
We miss 'family'.
We miss dreams
And, Missing all this, we also miss the Present - that is NOW !
People . . .
I often find myself perplexed by the depth and contradictions of human emotions. I don’t fully grasp why people choose to love those who may not deserve it, betray those who have been kind, enter relationships only to break them later, or simply act strangely or generously. It’s as though most of us do not truly know who we are, drifting through life entangled in ego and illusion, shuttling between memories of the past and fantasies of the future, never quite resting in the present moment.
We spend so much time chasing money and recognition, collecting temporary applause before we inevitably depart this world. We dream and imagine possibilities, yet remain unaware of our own truths. It is indeed bewildering to observe how people behave, because there is no universal formula. We’re not programs designed for predictable responses; each person thinks, acts, and reacts differently.
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| PC: WBK Photography |











