You must be the change you wish to see in the world - M.K Gandhi

You must be the change you wish to see in the world - M.K Gandhi

Saturday, April 7, 2012

Untold Krishna Lelai - The Bone Breakers:)


I was having a chat with a friend the other day about how am void of topics. She suggested me to write about the same – void.  So here is the post – not on void J
I take a shortcut (meaning not the main road) to reach my station. It usually takes around 7 minutes for me to reach the station from my place. But thanks to the govt, now it takes 12 mins to reach the same place.
Thank the government?  Oh! Yes!!
Recently, I have no idea what has gotten into the minds of the official that they have started laying roads. Probably, Lord Krishna came in their dreams (such things happen, after all India is a God fearing nation – we respect idols more than their principles) and asked them think sensibly and do something for the public (Thank you!)
Now the officials want to do something “wisely” for us, and they called in for an emergency meeting to address and identify the most sensible thing Lord Krishna was talking about.  Immediately a brave soul came up with an idea of laying the roads (what an idea sirji). “Roads it is” and a million was allo(o)tted for the same.
The most common and visible thing in any area in Chennai besides the heat, is the “pit holes”.  They dig up holes for the sake of electricity, sewage water connection (or whatever it is called), telephone, internet and what not. Almost certainly Lord Krishna would have wanted the officials to target these places which actually require some work.
But isn’t it a virtue of an official to do something which is totally unwise and uncalled for instead of what is required?                                                                                                                                                                                                                     
The asuras labeled “SPEED BREAKERS” were born as a result of high degree of misunderstanding..
Speed breakers – the very thought of the word makes me utter all kinds of unethical words. It should be called a “bone breaker”. The purpose of speed breaks is to control the speed of the vehicle, but looks like it has gotten itself a new meaning. It ensures that the person driving breaks his/her bones.   The essence and meaning of a speed breaker has been lost in the transit.
There is four way path in my area, and they have built, what they call a speed breaker in beginning and at the end of each road. I certainly don’t understand the purpose.  If you are a first timer am pretty sure you wouldn’t end up leaving the place without counting the number of teeth in your palms. The speed breakers are very short and narrow seems to me like a layer of adipose in the waist and worst of all it is planted at the beginning and at the end, anyone taking a turn will have the difficulty as there is one immediately on the next road.
And there is place in my area, which actually needs notice. I’m really short of decent words in penning this. My route to the station had 3 speed breaks and now it has gone up to 9 and two under construction- such a sad state! One thing, if heavy vehicles pass by this breaker often, then the road will be back to square one J
I hope Lord Krishna disturbs their sleep once again and tell them exactly he meant – please spoon feed them!
O yeas, I mentioned the void part because, I was thinking on the points that I could use to fill my post with void, and a speed breaker spoiled and spilled my thoughts.
This post is written to settle scores with the little devils called the speed breaks.  

Saturday, December 31, 2011

Burn the past, Light the future - En Friend(s) eh pola yaru machan?!?!


First and foremost I would like to wish you all a very happy new year!
2011 wasn’t just a year to me; it was a long dragging learning session. Thankfully the session had few breaks at irregular intervals (towards the very end of the year)
It was like the movie Varnam ayiram – Everything happened to me!!  I just wanted 2011 to end and start 2012 with a happy note!!!
I don’t want to brood about the bad parts. Life is definitely a series of pleasure and pain.
The year 2011 did give me a few moments to cherish!
My Birthday (the first interval – Yeas, Nov 26th) – It was my happiest day! My uncle & grams got really emotional. I’ve never seen them that way before. I invited my friends Sruthi, Deepika & Madhuri for Lunch!
They are always full of surprises (OFC, it is part of our tradition!). I was wished happy birthday with a chocolate truffle with apple slices on it (Yummy).  And followed by it was the lunch that my folks had arranged for us.  And that is when Deepika said “we have booked for a movie” (surprise). So we finished our lunch in hurry. We had 15 mins to make it to the theatre and it started pouring cats and dogs (sounds like a movie?)  . We managed to get an auto and as soon as we boarded the rain stopped (Told you- Varnam Ayiram type).  And I kept asking these people about the movie to which they were taking me to. They did really well by not breaking up the suspense. That’s when Madhuri said “They won’t me take me again for a Dhanush movie” Voila! Mayakkam enna it is!!!  I really loved that part (Loved the look on her face when she realized she had blabbered – Cute!). And we did miss the first 20 mins of the movie (Who cares). And all four of took a bus and got back to my place (after such a long time we were using the city bus – A big deal for us, at least we thought so)  and Sruthi shared “the” good news with us(Congrats girl, you still owe us a treat )
And the day ended well!! It felt really good! Thank you girls!!!!!!!

Coorg Trip – Thanks to Subha! This time she made sure we had some good time. Taking off from the Chennai heat and work added to it!! I really enjoyed the trip! (I wish I could pen down more on this, just restricting myself for some reasons: d – Also I ended up watching MI 4 – Why would not enjoy the trip?).

That’s my version of intervals for you from my monotonous mokka life of mine (You can ask the girls for their version- Am sure Subha would have one if not the others)
And about the learning and life hitting hard on me (Never mind, it is all the same for everyone!)

Hope this year showers us with good luck, health and unlimited happiness.

Sunday, July 24, 2011

When have nothing to do.....YOU BLOG :)

Blogging has always given me immense pleasure. There was a time when I used to blog about anything and everything on earth.
I used to blog when I was either too happy or too bored. But never did I blog when I was sad . 
Today when I was reading my posts my eyes were filled with tears. The reason was not my work, but the comments that followed it.
The comments took me back to my college life. I had a set of people with whom I was comfortable with, shared things. I was so comfortable with them -  and today when I turn back, they are gone for good. 
I have no regrets. I have great friends , people I can rely on. But it is hard to let things go.
We always tend to erase people of our minds. It's because we grow up and we have lot of 'important' things to attend to. But to erase them from our hearts? I don't even think it is even remotely possible. You cannot just shut your heart from thinking about them. Can you?
AM pretty sure, it's just not me and I have company. At some point of life, you would lost someone over a pointless issue.
We do think about them because of the good times we have had , the fun and everything under the yellow sun.
 They might have annoyed or ignored or even betrayed, but, also loved and cared deeply about  us at some of time. 
And when you think about about them after along time, you'll be tempted to text or  call them. Again, your ego wouldn't let you do it or you don't have their contact numbers or you don't want to  disturb them and let them ignore you and end up posting something like this.


When you think of these people , all you get is a good feeling and the glorious moments you have with them .


And this was right from the bottom of my heart ,but, my mind wouldn't let me post this article without the quote 'First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win'




To all those who really miss me :P This is one is for you :D
Now, start commenting, I will blog about you in another 3 years time:)

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Unleash your power within


Am glad that my blog still exists!!!! All this while I was searching for a topic to blog and now, I have got one!!!
Ville… Smallville. No, it is no where related the game which most of guys play on FB. This is super man’s story. How could one not like it? I live on it.
At times it gets pretty boring, nevertheless it’d worth watching. Surprisingly I have not fallen in love with lead character Clark Kent, however I have a great penchant towards Lex the villan.
Why is it that I always end up liking the negative/villain/vamp character and they all turn to be good at the end, just like our Snape !
I liked heroes better. I believe that they have copied almost all the abilities that they have portrayed in Smallville. But, I somehow feel that Heroes was far much fascinating and excellent than smallville in all ways. It din’t have loose ends and not too many characters.
I would say, It is a fancy way of telling I like Peter better! You guys should probably be knowing where am getting to, yes, it is about Senthil and I do miss him(good luck to him for his new movie)
I really wish I had all those powers. It’ll be so much fun, I wish I could fly, like Clark Kent, like Nathan Pateralli.
It would be really good to fly around the world free. Sadly I cannot. Looks like either you need to have only five senses or be a non living thing or a really filthy good looking rich guy/girl to act in one supernatural tv series to get that honor.
Unlucky again! It’s better to blame on luck and move on.
But, this doesn’t stop me from getting a superhero shirt. Yay!! I have got one.
It makes me feel good, like I’m one with super duper powers. How nice would it be to fly from Ashok Nagar to Chepauk to watch an IPL, to Ireland , to panama and to Eiffel tower or at least to MEPZ!
Gosh! I got to stop dreaming now and start flaunting my new T.
And hey, you can get my autograph.  

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

2011

Aww....This is so bad. I actually forgot my blog's address and it took me quite sometime to get to it. I have no clue what am upto. Am really not busy, but then the work drives me crazy. i just hope it's the same for all. Well, i can talk endlessly about how I hate it.
Also, I would like to congratulate madz (for reasons untold). And this post is just to wish you all a happy new year :)

P.S..i expect comments for this post :P

Monday, October 11, 2010

tHe KiLimanJaro effect

 
Ah!! I just remembered the password to this account of mine. I’m really wondering what to write or rather I should say what not to write. In the short span of 3 months, my life did change a lot. My post wouldn't be complete if I don't vent it out here. Thing one, am really not enjoying being myself off late (not really though). I really miss hanging out with my friends. Going to a coffee shop and ordering the same old espresso, bulling others, gossiping and bitching about people I hate, OMG!!, I cannot even imagine that am posting this and talking my heart out. The days are gone where I used to go to pizza shop with an old 50rs note and wait endlessly for my friends to turn up and then yell at them for being late. Let me list it down.
1)     Bike Ride-Tank almost dry and the destination (money , not the petrol
          Bunk) is 3 kms away in the hot sun. Now, a small walk from station to
          My office gate, I need an Umbrella, sun glasses and what not (Gosh).
2)     CCD-The best place I could think of, 50 bucks and you get to spend 5 lovely hours gossiping and bitching about others to friends. Now, 500rs, no CCD, no time (don’t get wrong, am talking about my friends here). And to forget the pizza hut and the dominoes ( I still vividly remember the first time I went out with my friends).
3)     GS-If you are wondering what Gs is, 'Group Studies' (I mean the photo session) Now, no one to click and nothing interesting to flaunt about.
4)     ORKUT/FB-Changing DP and status every day (may be every hour), and now, people hardly log in.
5)     MOVIES n MALLS-Long gone are the days when I used to check out every mall out in the city empty handed with just money to pay for the parking lot and a juice.
Now, (P.S - I still haven’t been to EA yet!!)

I really miss my college life!!
And above all, Sruthi’s office is just near the coffee shop 36 degree and deepi’s is located right next ampa….and don’t even ask about mine.


P.S – Next time you guys leave me and go watch a movie, you don’t want me to go ahead …do you?


Monday, April 19, 2010

Fleeting World- Fall with Awareness and Acceptance

I guess am bored of beginning my post with a stolen quote, so this let me fill you in with a tidbit.
Trivia: Did you that consuming cheese early in the morning will not add on to your flab??

There is not a lot of lexis commencing with ‘Y’, which is often uttered by people of all age groups.  The Y word – YOGA!
What comes into your mind when you hear the word Yoga? 
(People, don’t think of me now: X).

If you deem of men and women in apparently impossible poses, then I guess you may have a hunch of what Yoga is! Except, that’s a hunch. There’s more to yoga than you think.
It was in the month of January I introduced myself to the daily regiment of yogic exercises. Initially, it was the zeal to trim down extra flab that I joined a class, I did not just stop there, curiosity did crawl inside me and I began to explore the history and meaning of every asana; Google was relatively helpful. I was amazed to know about the energy at different time zones (the reason for the above mentioned trivia).The history of yoga was quite interesting and, am so glad that it originated in India! For the rest, check out wikipedia.. :P

I go to temple often for solitary reason – to get my mind off from the hasty world and to compose myself. Now, I feel like going to my class to get the crust off myself. I can’t say which actually drew me close to this entire new world of understanding myself, whether it’s the cool breeze which kisses my cheeks when I sweat or the reddish orange round SUN rising in the east or the OM icon or my ‘yogini’ Beena’s magic , or just the thought of it . You wouldn’t disagree if I say – if one cannot always be in command of what goes on outside. But one can always control what goes on inside. Everything is linked to one another, feeling and healing.


I had begun to realize the power that is co existing in me. It’s like am looking out for my third eye (try imagining the scene from the song – ooessa…)
Off lately the ‘public concern’ ads have taken a great shape. I guess the birthrate in India is directly proportional to detection of new diseases with no cure or at unaffordable rate. Anger and anxiety plays an important role in determining this contemporary scenario. To support the immune system and lower the incidence of diseases, the best way out is to control one and what could be better than practicing the breathing exercises. Breath is the basis of existence and one can control life by controlling and focusing on breathing. When you inhale, you are taking the power from God or the nature (for those who don’t believe in the existence of God) and you are a symbol of refurbish to the world when you exhale.

There is a universal delusion about Meditation, that it clears the mind by making it voids. I have never experienced anything of that kind; it has without a doubt quieted my mind by making me aware of my body!
The best part is chanting ‘OM’, initially I couldn’t feel the vibration, but as the days went by, I not only feel the vibe, but also a connection J like my mind is a gadget and am its master with undisturbed calmness and wholeness. Our life is the creation of our mind and if one can master the mind, then life will bop to your tunes.
Yoga has influenced me to echo on myself and to comprehend my internal serenity.

A fulfilling life can be acquired only if both body and mind is sound. And I believe yoga is the supreme answer.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

F.R.I.E.N.D.S.....


'Cheers to a new year and another chance for us to get it      right'

I like starting things with quotes. Mostly for the reason that, other people utter stuff better than me.


Am definitely in a festive mood, today is the TAMIL NEW YEARS DAY and on this day, I would like to post something which makes my loved ones smile. 



It’s ‘VIRODHI to VIKRUTHI’, Subha promised me to get the meaning which she never did (: X to you). I have taken up a couple of resolutions which I think will go through this year and out the other!! I’ll post about it sometime later. This time is with a different notion.

Exactly one year back, I was sitting in front the same monitor bored and gloomy not knowing what to do and then decided on posting my opinion on Tamil New Year, and today am doing the same, except for the fact that am drained with gratitude (and am not bored).
It would have been about Vikruthi if Subha had tipped me of with the meaning (you can thank her … I don’t mind).
It’s really easy to hit upon flaws and talk sweetly; I think everyone can do it. But, I think only the person who loves you the most can comprehend the feelings deep beneath your heart. I had worst embarrassing moments of life last year. And it was this bunch of people who really helped me getting my mind off the issues.
So, I would to thank my friends (in alphabetical order, so that this doesn’t rise an issue: P) Deepika, Madhuri, Sruthi and Subha.
Foremost, I would like to congratulate Subha for getting a pass into a University which one and all dreams of getting into– The Oxford University!! (Love you and I wish you pursue your PG there, you’ve made me proud!!).
Secondly, Sruthi for getting placed and for clearing her ‘so called dream job’ (am definitely not approving that) interview (parisharam kal fal, hamesha meeta hi hotha hai, the most sincere and hard working girl I ever come across in my life --- YOU DESREVED IT!!! All the very best)
Thirdly, my hearty wishes to Deepika for inspiring (impressing :P) a lot of guys (and girls :P ) with her blog and also she had her article published in news magazine ‘The Hindu’( a great step towards your long goal – to become a writer ) . She is one person, who was actually active the entire year by not wasting her time and realizing her potential and passions (I still haven’t, and I hope you learn more and spread more).
Fourthly, sweetest of all my Madhuri, who took seamless effort and won the thug of war (put up by the anna university) and for taking my words to your heart (I wish you come out in flying colors)
Last but not the least; I would like to thank myself for choosing these and holding them close to my heart (for mending and shaping them into a better person and citizen – okay girls we’ll talk about this line later :P – just kidding)
 Thanks to me!!!

And for the foot note…..
                ‘Where is the TREAT?? ‘

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Eagle's Game - Worth a Watch!!



I tried to induce interest in myself to watch IPL this time, and unfortunately I didn’t even feel like following it until today! And today because, after a long time, am free from anxieties and distractions which had quite an adverse upshot in my life! So I finally relaxed myself before the most wonderful appliance on earth, my television. It was a feast!!
I guess am getting off the track, this time is going to be about the match or my obsession with cricket, this time is about a Leo person!! Leo is considered to be a "masculine" and that the Leo person will appear to physically look like a lion. And who would disagree if I compare Doug Bollinger (if you do, then don’t dare to post ;)) to a lion!!
I couldn’t help noticing him; the catch was just more than awesome. I just there are handful of people who use realize their presence of mind while playing cricket, and am glad he falls into that category. The catch was an example! (I know there are many, but I find this one good). I had no clue about him until I googled, and the first thing that popped in was ‘Dough’s hair implants.
Seems like hair style has become a vital part of IPL with Harsha Bogle Viru and others going in for hair implants and therapy Guess other things have become less significant (obviously, to be the talk of the town, one needs to do something out of the box, here it is out of the head) . And talking about our Leo man here, I knew he was tall, but I couldn’t just accept the fact that he’s 6 foot 4 inches!! How bad will Parthiv Patel feel when he stands next to him!!
Looks like everyone likes him (if u don’t remember this – exceptions are not examples)!!
‘He left with an enhanced reputation and the nickname "Doug the rug" after manufacturing golden locks from a previously barren crown’ – source cricinfo.in. I could help laughing!! He was too good with the ball today and since I have not watched him play, I don’t think I can fill pages!! For now I like him and I hope he lives up to the expectations and worth the hype!!


P.s- Thanks to Oram and his tight schedule for cos of that our eagle got a chance to clear the sky which was showering loses to our team!!
Expert’s view: good find for Australia, he might be their next JOHNSON!!

Sunday, February 7, 2010

MY TOUCH TO A WORLD MYSTERY





There are a few things which ‘GOOGLE’ cannot answer, like the paranormal activity!!
One such activity that is being exhibited right in facade us is the Bermuda triangle!!
(I have always hated math…..n geometry… omg isosceles or equilateral!!!). I’ve always wanted to do something on the Bermuda Triangle and at last I ended up coining this fantasy story (purely a fiction) to extinguish my desire. (Who said only Lutwidge Dodgson could pen down fantasy stories??). The world of fantasy is defined by the scope of the potentials and exceptions to those possibilities.
Okay, let me not drift away from the topic…when I was doing a literature survey on the ‘isle of devils’, the Bermuda triangle, I found a very interesting article about a swimmer from Florida who was hit by a very huge tide and taken away and he claimed to have seen a glass building….
And now, presenting you ‘’

He straightened himself and seemed to force out the next words.’ It was marvelous. I don have words to express what I just saw and felt, am over whelmed’ said the twenty four old Michael Scofield (Oh yeah!! Dedicated to my hero). Just like any other person was an ambitious young man. He hailed from a very humble family near the coast of Florida. And he had grown up listening to the stories of compasses going bizarre, ship crew perceiving red beautiful sparks in the horizon, sky turning pale pink and mysterious disappearance of vessels and aircrafts!! He had an inclination towards the dragon’s triangle and reason being that both his role models; his dad and his brother never returned back from the sea! He swore in the name of God that he would uncover the unknown!!

Michael had managed to get his degree with little efforts. He’s known for his charm and athletic physique! He was six foot tall, bony, athletic, long striding guy. His green eyes were set too close together. His nose, while straight, was exceedingly plain. He had a penchant towards the nature especially the sea. It was impossible to ignore him. He got his bachelor in marine engineering from Florida International University's College of Engineering located in Miami, about 13 miles south of Miramar.
Six months back he was appointed as one of the Marine/Maintenance trainee in Goldline 3 vessel. He took off from his hometown with a broad smile and a thirst to be quenched.
Michael loved the view from the deck of the ship of the churning sea which filled the horizon with hopes and desires. Michael loved the company of Alex. Everyday they talk endlessly about the infinite, mysterious sea and abut the triangle.
Alexander Mahone an engineer like Michael and his colleague. He got acquainted to Mike on the deck of the ship.
Mike noticed that Alex was unmoved, detached, occupied, preoccupied and has been caught himself lost in thoughts of his past several times. Both of them enjoyed the deep blue rolling sea. They met everyday at the deck silently enjoying the calm and enormous sea. Mike tried to comfort and distracts Alex from his misery for he seemed to be very disturbed. With every sip of double scotch, Alex lamented about his life. He spoke like the entire fell apart and there is no meaning for his existence. Mike tried his best drift his gloomy mood. It was all in vain. He drank with contempt, and when he was done, his eyes were glowing and they parted ways.
The next day Michael woke up with a start. Everyone was yelling at the top of their voice. Someone had jumped from the ship intentionally about five minutes back. To know the situation mike hurried to Alex room and found it empty. Mike rushed to the deck and learnt that it was Alex who jumped off the ship. Alex, who had been battling severe depression recently, had been drinking the previous night. He looked down, Alex was not yelling for help! He started to swim away from the sea, mike acted fast and jumped after him. Everyone on the board went hysterical and a boat was sent to rescue Alex and the rescuer.

Meanwhile in the dark deep ocean Michael was hit by an awfully colossal tide. He managed to survive and he did not know what that tide had in store for him. He was floating in the unforgiving sea for almost two hours. His mind was completely blocked with thoughts about Alex, his life, the world, the misery, the mystery, and the Bermuda triangle. The memories came rushing into mind, his father and brother leaving the coast and promising him to get an autograph of Bruce Willis. And then they never came back!!!

He resolved to solve the mystery. And he’s close to it. Suddenly his thoughts were disturbed by another mammoth tide which took to the other side. By the time he could regain his conscious, he could see not a single vessel in the sight. The horizon was so close that he could touch it by swimming 10 meters towards it. He watched it with his eyes bewildered. He tried to focus on what was happening to him, the sea and the world. He decided to take the risk and swam towards the most enchanting sight in the world – the horizon. The remembered the words of his father ‘For observers near the ground the difference between this geometrical horizon (which assumes a perfectly flat, infinite ground plane) and the true horizon (which assumes a spherical Earth surface) is typically imperceptibly small.’ ‘Yes, indeed small when compared to the size of the world’ he murmured to himself.

Meanwhile, Alex was rescued and by another vessel which spotted him in the sea. He was given first aid treatment and the crew decided to send him back. He enquired about Mike every one hour. He sat there thinking about how he had ruined his friend’s life. He cried his eyes out, so that the sea goddess could hear and give him back him friend, his life!!

When Mike got near the horizon, he started to hear all kind of vivid, vague, raucous and passionate resonance. He immediately dived into the sea following the echo. He unexpectedly noticed a glass circumference floating in mid sea deep beneath the horizon! The sound became clear as crystal. It sounded like Greek and Latin to him. He swam around the glass boundaries to find an entry, but there was nothing he could do to enter it. Out of the blue, he heard a banging noise and the glass bounds started opening up a layer by stretching the glasses aside….. It was studded was stones, beautiful stones which sparkled and in fraction on seconds he could see what was happening above the sea. It was jus a television. A freighter plane has crossed the boundaries and was broken into crumbs which were beautifully portrayed in the glass shield which was beaming.
He realized where he was, THE BERMUDA TRIANGLE! He did know what to do or where to move. Fear crept inside him silently and he waited. Again he heard a roaring noise, this time not a plane or vessel but a big ray of light glowing from the inside of the glass country. The shield opened up and mike swam right into the center. He could the entire universe in the number of stone studded sheets, so huge, so magnificent that he almost forgot to take breathe for a second. There were so many other galaxies which looked like a grand wheel with small rich vibrant dots in the dark background. It was just like a black cloth studded with rubies and diamonds and stones of different colors. He had never seen anything as extravagant as this. The dazzling stars shining distinctly, other planets both small and huge flooded with aliens. And then there was this beautiful unexpected big shield. There were huge mountains, glaciers oceans, so familiar and dramatic. Mike thought that there existed another planet just like the earth!! The next image was a picture of two men 6 foot tall near the Alps; this made his realize that he was seeing the earth all this time. Nothing could be as beautiful as this. All of a sudden, one of the planet’s slide changed shape and became fuzzy and a thin ray of indigo light from the earth’s Himalayan region emerged and flashed into the wooly planet and then it was clear.

Mike then realized that he was unable to breathe and started to swim out of it. The shields stood in his way, his time was running out, he was almost choking and the shield opened. Another ship had lost its way and ended up as dust. He came out of the glass country and started to swim across the country!!!

And after two days, he was found by a cruise!

Alex was smiling. Mike was first received by Alex at the port. Alex had tears in his eyes when he met him! All his worries and miseries vanished in thin air.
‘Welcome Home, my friend’ he said thickly.
Mike couldn’t suppress himself from narrating the events that had happened to him! He could see Alex’s eyes whorl of astonishment. If there is anyone who could believe his tale, then it has to him!

Alex patted him on his back!! He arranged for a press meet so that the world could know what a real wonder is!
Mike got home after the press meet; he did not disclose everything. He skipped the Himalayan and the shields projecting other planets. He answered all questions intelligently so that it doesn’t raise another question.

It was all like a dream for him. He joined Alex at his den and briefly discussed the press meeting. Mike wiped the bottle, unscrewed the cap, rose and tipped it to the glass. They celebrated the evening.
He was on all channels all over the world. Everyone recognized him for he had solved the Bermuda problem!!
Later, he served in the navy for ten years and then decided to take up teaching as his profession.

“Really, Alex?” mike was saying with repressed excitation.
“I only know what’s on the publicity release in front of me “repeated Alex.

“Well, the, read it to me,” said Mike. “I just want to get all the facts straight.”
Mike could hear the remote paper rustle in Alex’s hand, and he listened, eyes closed to contemplate better.
On Wednesday 4h of September after evening prayers a large noise was heard in the sky followed by the sighting of an intense large light heading from the west above a region east of the capital of Kashmir. Many locals had seen meteors prior to this but claimed this one did not fit the description at all: it was a blue green color and was shooting out green lasers (flashes?). One witness, Kailash, commented, ‘No one has ever seen anything like it’.
Locals in the region where the object appeared to be heading claim they heard an explosion and felt a large tremor indicating that the object crashed. The Indian government has not released information regarding the crash site but is reported to have sealed the area.
“Does it ring a bell, Mike?”
“That sounds familiar!! Let’s meet for dinner Alex, see you at seven “mike hung up.
“All right. I’ll be there”.
They met at the Grace View restaurant not far away from the port. They exchanged greetings and ordered their dinner.
Alex said aloud. “Question. Is that the same place?”
“Without a doubt. It googled the place. It was just like the one I saw. Am very sure about it.”
“Well, then I did a bit of research on that. The UFO belongs to the planet named Samarpan which was identified by an Indian Scientist Hrishikesh Iyer 20 years back”.
“Samarpan?” repeated Mike. A sudden spark came to his mind. He opened his laptop and googled the distance from Earth to Samarpan.
“0.0000000000026”.
“What?” said Alex who was utterly puzzled?
“Samarpan is 0.0000000000026 light years away from the Earth. So it is approximately 12 years and 20 days. I resigned from the navy on August 15th 2006, 2 years of teaching that is august 15th 2009 plus 20 days. That is 4th September 2009. This was yesterday!!! “.
Mike heard his strained silence.
“I just don’t believe it Mike. The earth communicated with Samarpan. And allowed it to enter?” He sat, holding the spoon with both hands, trying to sort out his astonishment and disbelief.
“Do you have a better explanation?”
Now, thinking it through, beyond the spinning bewilderment, he began to see that his accomplishment with the triangle- how special he was!
“I’ll tell you what I think,” said Alex.
Sunlight had invaded the room, and touched him and heightened the sense of serenity. At the window, he parted the drapes and lifted her gaze to the eternal horizon, the deep blue sea. Silently, he thanked them for the miraculous life.
Now, there ends the story. Hope you liked it

It’s purely fictional .Thank you for reading!