hush...hush...hush!!!

Here is the lyrics of my current fav. song. ETERNITY -MLTR
I, I’m lying oh so quiet by your side
Afraid that you will open up your eyes
Cos when the morning comes you’ll say goodbye
And now I see a ray of sunlight on your bed
I try to move the curtain once again
It doesn’t really matter anyway — I know it
It’s all over
Cos when tomorrow comes, you’ll be gone
Slow down, sunrise
I’m holding on to you all night through
Until tomorrow comes
Hush Don’t let nobody wake my baby Hush
Oh, let this moment stay forever just for us
No, a garbage can is falling in the street
You’re crying and you’re talking in your sleep
I take your hand and listen to your breath
So it won’t be long before the night is through
Then emptiness and loneliness will rule
And memories are all that’s left of you — I know itIt’s all over
Cos when tomorrow comes, you’ll be gone
Slow down, sunrise
I’m holding on to you all night through
Until tomorrow comes
HushDon’t let nobody wake my babyHush
Oh, let this moment stay forever just for usHush (hush, hush), hush (hush)

I whisper in your earHush (hush, hush), hush (hush)
Just go back to sleep, baby
Cos when tomorrow comes, you’ll be gone
Slow down, sunrise
I’m holding on to you all night through
Until tomorrow comes
Cos when tomorrow comes, you’ll be goneSlow down, sunrise
I’m holding on to you all night through
Until tomorrow comes
HushDon’t let nobody wake my babyHush
Oh, let this moment stay forever
Hush
Forever ,never be enough for us

home, sweet home.

For the first time in my life, i really miss my home...yeah .

I wish I could just go and wander there at my neighbourhood until my mother scolds...

and play with those kids , and gossip with my friends...

and watch the sunset, sitting on my favourate swing ...

and listen to the silence of my heart and the fragrance of my thoughts...

yeah, im waiting to go home, so see all of them...to enjoy them all again...home, sweet home.

At chennai, i spent most of my free times at the beaches, watching and playing with tides... its really good sitting on the seashore and watching others.

and another good thing is that, most of the people over here can understand our Malayalam better than "our Tamil".:) where at hyderabad we used the "Dump charades " technique...

Note--I lost(spoiled) my cell phone last week , while i was having fun @ the besant nagar beach. So i lost all my contacts. So all my friends, pls message to my chennai number.

Another day!

Just started "exploring chennai...
These are some pics from besant nagar beach.....

Cheers!!!
Tressy.

my birthday wish list

This seems to be naughty…

Yeah, it’s my birthday on 5^th of May. Since I have got many wishes and I cannot afford them all right now, I am giving you a chance to make me happy by offering these.

life is short, in this short span of life time, make others happy… so that you can be happy by knowing that others are happy because of you.

So here goes my birthday wish list.

1. Books: Complete Works Of Kahlil Gibran.

Selected Works of Kahlil Gibran.

2. Gadgets: Data card – photon + of tata indicom

I pod.

3. Jewelery: ring

4. Misc : 23 white roses. Or a single white rose

: Ceramic coffee mug

: a small crystal statue of an angel.

: chocolate and candies{ naarangamuttayi/jeerakamuttayi/panji muttayi preferred}

Fun yaar!

Thanks for reading this !#@!# stuff!

Cheers

Tressy.

Who am I to the world?

While walking alone or traveling in a bus I often think about this.

Who am I to these people? And who are these people to me?

Even though I usually say and try to make myself believe that I don’t really care what others think about me, really, I do care. But what I think about myself is more important to me than what others think.

Your impression on others depends on a lot of factors. Beauty, appearance etc matters, but a little. The significant issues are your character, attitude and your skills.

And of course that depends on the person’s individuality!

I don’t know who I am to this world…to the people around me. It’s too complicated. I am not that a great person to make a good impact on the society or on others life. All that I know is I am not that bad to the world and to others, at least to some people.

Now I am at Chennai and Life is superb. Not because I am at Chennai, but for no reason. The few changes I have noticed in me are

1. I have become a great flirt. flirting is a great art!}
2. I have become more smart and interactive!
3. I have become more flexible.{ I am a little doubtful that whether this flexibility is good or bad}
4. I am trying to be a good listener { its really hard …hmm}

Actually I had some plans about spending my salaries. But I dropped it now because, I have got another priorities now!

Life is extraordinarily beautiful now....

cheers,
Tressy

The big game around culture!

There had been a lot of discussions and debates regarding the pub culture, Valentine’s Day celebrations etcetera last days. The politicians and celebrities were making statements about this and most of them have turned out to be controversies. The media got this good piece of cake and was making maximum out of it.

Speaking about pub culture in India, fundamentalists want ‘women’ to stay out of it, saying this is not part of “Indian culture”. The very next day, I saw a TV channel reporting that the ancient sculptures of India reveals that women used to drink with men.{ crossing the version of fundamentalists}. Do we need such kind of support to do something that we want to do?

I don’t think that whatever the ancient people did and practiced were right. Also things have changed a lot .And why are these people crying over it again and again. The answer is simple. The so-called “dominancy” of men is losing. {I’m just generalizing things, there may be exceptions} Because women are becoming more and more independent in every respect and men are losing control over women. Why cant women go to pub and enjoy that way if they want to. Every Indian has the liberty to do what she/he wants with her/her time and life. And it’s not the “other” one who determines it.

Some groups are very concerned about the “Indian culture”, so they don’t want women to go pub and they don’t allow youth to celebrate valentine’s day. They molested women (in public) who went to pub, so that no other women do it again. What a great “service”… They condemned the media for reporting this and giving publicity. They “warned” women to stay out of pubs and let the men have all the fun.{And making statements like, that kind of funs are for men only.}

still, I haven’t seen similar kind of protest against the vulgar “entertaining stuffs” of the “……woods” here. That is part of Indian culture?

And I have heard many people saying that these molesting and pub attacks were odd incidents only. They will say its odd until it happens to them.

India is the largest democratic nation. And still we can’t express our love, we can’t celebrate it and we don’t have the liberty to socialize. We need the permission of these fundamentalists for whatever things we do. And these fundamentalists think that youth are always wrong.

Why should we follow the older versions?

We know our limits and where we are heading. And we don’t want others to determine our life and our lifestyle.

cheers,

Tressy