My Dedication To Charlie Chaplin

Posted by Rajasundharam at December 25, 2014

Yesterday I got a notification from a website that u can download any book @1 rs so I thought to download a book when I searched I found lots of famous books but I am looking for some inspirational one. finally, I found a book about #Charlie_Chaplin who is known for his humor I just started reading it.

Really a struggling life but he fought for him and for his family. finally, he succeeded too. he is the guy who begged for rupees in England road, later the same country awarded SIR award which is the highest honor of British. in the same way, he was chased out from the USA because he was making a movie against the US government but later the same US government honored him with special OSCAR AWARD. he started his career as a stage singer in the young age, drama artist, comedian, film actor, director, produce. "failures and success are usual in once life" 
he is one of the best examples of this quote. he struggled and he succeeds. I found lots of negatives in him but no use of mentioning it.
I completed this book in 2 hours lots of interesting things in his life the decision he made, the boldness was a remarkable thing.
when I reached its last page I found in 1977 Dec 25 (Christmas day) morning 4 o clock he died in sleep itself when I am reading this book the same time in 1977 the great actor was struggling in his last moment I felt very sad. and this is one of the memorable days of my life. today his 37th death anniversary
 I dedicate my laughter to this great man. His a struggle and his achievement is always told about him forever 

A Used Less Old Man

Posted by Rajasundharam at November 27, 2014

Travel the word itself makes most of us happy. It simply brings brightness in our face like a light. Everyone likes to travel. Unfortunately, we bound to do work. I don’t want anything in this world. If time permits, I will follow the road and I will end my life at the last point where road get ends. In all my travel I use to meet different types of people they might be an engineer, doctor, journalist, and lawyer but I always like to interact with an ordinary man who is living for their daily wages because this educated people thought me how money is important, in the same way, the common man thought me how people are important. This time I went for my friend marriage it is in a village near Salem a city in Tamilnadu. Actually, my other friends are from Chennai so we planned Salem bus terminal as meeting point from there we are planned to reach the marriage hall but unfortunately, I reached Salem by 1 o clock, other friends are coming in the train they will reach only in the morning. I need to spend a minimum of 5 hours there. So, I was sitting in a passenger waiting hall where passengers are sleeping one old lady came and searching for seat I gave my seat and left the place, had a coffee and simply roaming all over the bus terminal when I saw the time it was 2 o clock I am roaming the bus terminal twice but still I cont pass my time I found an old man he is selling flowers in the bus terminal my question is, in this midnight who will buy this flower? Why is this old man sitting here? I felt really bad even he is not able to sit, because of the bad climate. I didn’t do anything simply sitting opposite to him and watching him.  Climate getting too rough even I cont sit I am getting shivering so I just covered with my scarf. I have one jerkin as well I thought to give my jerkin to that old man. So, I went near to him and asked shall I sit here? he replied place is dirty don’t sit here use the chair it will be bit comfortable or else wait I will clean and he cleaned and gave some papers to sit I said thanks and seated near him I said wear this it’s too cold. He laughed and said I have a scarf (it’s a kind of towel old man usually use) I asked you have this, then why you are sitting in this cold. he said he spent most of his days here so it is like a normal one and after 3.30 it will be cooler so I use to wear after 3.30 only he said. I smiled and asked no one will buy flower in this time then why you came in this bad climate better you can stay at the home know? He said yes, you are right actually my native is some 30 km away from the city so he uses to go once in a week to give some money to his wife. rest of the time I will spend my time by buying the flowers and making it as malai and selling those flowers is my job and also he added that I seen day and night I use to work all the time, if I stop working for a day then his wife will say please you take rest I am going to sell this flower. I don’t want her to come and sit in this hard time and also he added she believed and married him and still the love on him was the same I was speechless at the time I got a call from my friend simply to inform where they are. He asked about me and also about mobile I just explained who I am and the purpose of my travel and also about cell phone. he replied  I heard about this few days back and I am saving some money daily to buy two cell phone so that I can communicate to his wife then and there. He shared how he is running his family about his died son everything but one thing which I noted in his own world actually he don’t know what is happening in this world he knows only about his wife and died son that’s it. I have read many love stories I have come across many epic love stories they have hug money plenty of time everything but after hearing this I was really surprised and want to spend some more time with him so simply I just diverted the topic about the respect he got about how other people are treating him he said I don’t have the strength and also respect even a tea shop guy will scold if I ask to change. People who came for flower will ask for very less money and also he added people are spending huge money on dress and all they are paying what they ask but some people will not give the money we ask. We are struggling for our basic needs they won’t understand then he cleaned the place and arranged everything and people started buying flowers I also bought few flowers and gave to a bus driver who is standing near to me who listen to all this.

He is doing something with that flower he is having 4 baskets full of flowers, 3 bottles of water, one plastic box to keep money and he is eating some pan kind of thing.

If a person struggling for his basic needs is actually a different thing but they are not treated properly even I came across a few things I like to share...

Actually, he is a government officer so few people came to meet him for signature. I asked them to sit. officer came, this two guys got up and wished him then he given the sign and they went and turned towards me who asks you to sit them here we should keep these guys in a distance of 10 feet if not then they will take advantage. I said first respect people then behave like a people officer. He replied they are from lower caste. I was angry I just controlled myself and asked if the district collector is from their caste and u suppose to meet him in that case you idiot have to stand like folding your hand you are not a god you are simply a brainless human don’t be like this respect everyone and first treat everyone as human and try to use your stringy brain on it this is what I have seen directly and given a bunch of slapping answers

In a function few people are sitting and talking in that one guy is well educated and also he belongs to a political party. He is talking about a protest he made against Sri Lanka for Tamilian problem when I was passing him he asked me to sit with him I simply went and sit near him and he said we gathered around 5000 students for that protest we formed a big gang to protest.  I asked him why you are doing this.  because we need a good verdict for our people and also he added but none of the Tamilians are giving their hand to make strength, this is the only group actively protesting even Tamil people from Tamilnadu are not taking care of this, is the worst thing. Again I asked what is the use of this protest what happens after protest. He replied nothing happen this is just a beginning, we will form a big number of people and we will raise our voice so that they can hear us. I simply said if u wants to hear your voice just talk through mic why you are disturbing others.

The guy who is next to us is laughing and he got irritated and he started loudly. See if u has any idea to protest give me but don’t discourage. I said to see no one will come for this because you are not really protesting, you need a name and also for your party. If you really protesting for human then start protesting for Israel, Iran and many other countries are suffering but you are not really meant that. If you use this name tamilan then I won’t support, try to be a human protest for human if the same thing happened in the USA are RUSSIA what you people do? So you are doing this for a particular reason then you won’t find people support and how cruel? u people only separated everyone in the name of God, religion, caste and now u need everyone support, ah u know actual people forget that they are human they are simply thinking Hindu and Muslim is a different creature. If u throws a stone on a dog, pig won’t support that dog, even dog get hurt also. The same thing is happening to people.  It’s like you keep your surrounding clean. So, mosquito came and now you people suffering because of the flue and now you people found coils to kill mosquito and again it is taking revenge in twice in power just imagine u only created that mosquito by making your surrounding dirty and now finding a remedy to kill what is this? first, fight for human and don’t waste your time by talking like this the people sitting there were thinking themselves I just left the place here also humans are not treated properly just imagine if you are doing something to others you have to imagine if the same thing happened to you how much it will hurt you so that we won’t do that to others

We are born in a country where god will come to save a girl by giving a saree when she was in trouble. We are always expecting for magic but basically magic won’t happen without magician

In Delhi, 5 men raped a girl and treated very badly. Just imagine in that 5 men if any one of them have humanity then he can stop the other 4, but that didn’t happen and no god came to save that girl, not even a kerchief. it means god also loosing in front of bad human are what? What’s gone wrong here why this separation among us who is responsible for this stupidity????????? Everyone who is reading this. Come out of it if he is elder or younger give respect and nothing wrong will happen if you respect others. I am just wondering from where this crack happened in the social constriction? I lost my sleep because of this. I just am wondering what this people going to achieve by doing these entire things, anyway every one going to die one day then why these people are doing this. My anger on the social view turns me to make this article I don’t know how many going to read this but the single word placed in this article are true readers should realise. As mahatma said to be the change that you want to see in this world. Just start from you, each and every drop of water is very important to make an ocean. Even I don’t believe in the epic stories but I strongly believe those stories have good values they didn’t narrate gods story instead they said human story with godly nature.

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A Story For Life

Posted by Rajasundharam at October 07, 2014

Every one like stories, I never find a guy or girl who hate stories. Basically, I am a story lover. Apart from the bedtime stories I use to lay in my grandfather chest and ask for stories. After him, I use to lay in my grandmother lap for stories even if they say any reason to avoid me I will help them to finish their work quickly and ask them to sit for stories. After I had a good experience on reading books, started reading stories on my own, I am a good narrator in my home too. Once I was a mentor people use to sit for story than the subject. Recently I have come across a story which is having the importance of sharing it. So, I thought to write it in English. For past few days, I didn’t find time to sit with my lappy but Lincoln said `` don’t wait for opportunity better create it” I am doing this now. Actually, this is from a Tamil writer #janakiram. He is an 80’s writer, written many books and stories this is one of his work. Name of the story is gaandamani which means giant bell this story is based on a hotel owner and a regular customer Ram.

This hotel is located in the main area where the density of people is more. So, he uses to get a good number of customer and the quality of food also tasty and good. One guy his name is ram he uses to take all three-time food from this hotel and had a good relationship with the owner, one day he came for breakfast, food was supplied As usual and he also satisfied after having his breakfast he spoken to the owner for few minutes and left the hotel. Once he left the hotel, the owner came to know a snake in that gravy and he was shocked, he didn’t tell to anyone and asked the waiter to stop supplying the gravy. He found ram is the only guy had that gravy and no one know this other than the owner. He was happy that found in the initial stage itself but on the other hand, he was worried about Ram. He was waiting for lunch because Ram will come for lunch at the same time keep on praying on ram’s health. Actually, Ram not only his regular customer but also a good and close friend with whom he uses to share his personals. He didn’t come for lunch owner was very worried and thought something went wrong. In the dinner his friend came he said that his friend was hospitalised due to dysentery, after hearing this owner felt good next day morning owner came to know that Ram died. Everyone thought that he died because of continuous dysentery but the owner only know the reason behind his died. After hearing this he felt guilty and he can’t sleep days passed but he can’t come back to normal then he thought to surrender in front of god. So, he ordered a giant bell and want to the near temple, he gave that bell and prayed god, by mistake I became the reason for Ram's death so please accept this bell and forgive me, he prayed.  days passed by but still, he cannot come out of it, because whenever he hears the bell sound it remained the owner about the death. He felt very bad and he decided not to do any kind of mistake in the rest of his life. He led his life very carefully but he cont remove his guilt feel from his life. he conveyed mistakes will hurt u rest of your life, before doing anything stay and thing whether it is good to do or not, if it is bad please be away from the thought we don’t have rewind button to correct the mistake at least think twice before doing anything and live in a good manner life is once make it peaceful. Be true to yourself .no one can replace you in this world you should have that kind of courage and if you know who you are then you won’t do mistakes so find who you are and led a peaceful life.

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Gandhiyam

Posted by Rajasundharam at October 02, 2014

World only leader who stand in front of the entire struggle and refused to accept the power after freedom. This is the day to remember and salute.
People may get contradict on him by his negatives but use dust bin for his negatives and take up the positive. He also a human not god and we are not god to judge anyone here. We have to think of those guys each and every sec but we won’t do because we are free and getting more than the basic needs
 think of those days and use your freedom in proper way
Free the women and start respecting them
Vazhga Gandhi am
Jai hind!!!

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Me and My Chennai

Posted by Rajasundharam at August 24, 2014

Chennai name itself gives me pleasure, joy, fun and one of my dreamland in my childhood. In my childhood, I thought my village is the only land part of this world the road that lead after my village may be a dark place. When I started my schooling, I came to know we have one more town other than my village and also I have seen many people and many villages on the way to Chidambaram from my village. From there my comparison starts my village is like my scale to measure the new town where I went to get my education. I have seen a vast difference from my village a big bus stand, a big temple, a big school, a big market, long roads and also the density of people. I thought Chidambaram is the biggest village in this world and I asked my grandfather regarding this. Chidambaram is bigger than our village then is this end of the world?  I asked. my grandpa started laughing and he introduced this world to me. he brought a globe and a map and he started explaining the difference between village, town, district, city, state, county, he explained capitals the words are very new to me and the interest to know more about these words leads me to asked each and everything separately he started explaining and completed the whole story within one or two hours. I was impressed by a few names India which is my country, Delhi which is my country capital, Tamilnadu which in my state and Chennai which is my state capital. My grandpa stopped telling me the bedtimes story and started telling me about this country every day. I was started waiting for the storytime. Daily he took me to the world-famous Chidambaram temple and he use to say about the history of the temple. So from my childhood, I always like to listen to stories. He told me who I am, who we are. He told me about my country. Even today I am a boy who is very eager to see each and every roads and corner of this country. We use to submit some posters in my school. I and my grandpa used to collect photos to make that posters. He uses to show the central railway station, beach, LIC building and a few more picture, so Chennai became my dreamland. My grandpa died when I am doing studying 2^nd STD but his words keep on hearing in my ears.  The movies I have seen used to show the beauty of Chennai. I use to see the buses which are going to Chennai. bus itself give some rich feeling so I thought only rich people can live in Chennai. I heard about the national festival in Chennai I have seen through television. I wish to see that festival directly, I heard about the shopping complex, markets, theatre, and beach. I was very much eager to see at least once in my lifetime. I started searching for the route which can take me to Chennai. one day I found that it’s like a junction which is having 4 route and also it will connect four different towns and city one will take us to virudhachalam, one will take us to Chidambaram, one will take us to sethiyathope and the last one will take us to my dreamland Chennai, when I was in the road I just seen that particular road. I was happy I decided I need to go on that road but I was not knowing the distance, money .....

the relation between me and Chennai is a big story which I can not say in a day so I am finding time to write about my Chennai and the relationship with me with some live incident.

Story of a Cat and Rat

Posted by Rajasundharam at August 21, 2014

Recently I had gone through this story... CAT AND RAT STORY!!! God created cat and rat. God giving one chance to get the rat but the same God gives 10 chances to escape from the cat. Once a child asked God, u gave more chance to escape than cat defiantly going to loss.

god replied yes, of course, a cat running for food if it misses this, it can get some other food but rat running for its life if it lost then rat loses its life. Again the child asked then y u r giving that one chance to cat. God replied. I gave that one chance; even rat should not think life is easy.

 Everything has its own difficulty all days won't be the same.

I hope it may apply to deer and tiger also.

Namba Chennai

Posted by Rajasundharam at August 20, 2014

Lalbagh graden in a sunday

Posted by Rajasundharam at July 30, 2014

I phone Photography

Posted by Rajasundharam at July 29, 2014

 Crazy Snap
every thing has its own beauty,human nature is to love everything

 Silent Snap
all living things are searching for the food to survive but we are disagree to treat every living thing equally

                                                       visual can change the concept

Peace Photography

Posted by Rajasundharam at July 08, 2014

 Light House

  Place:mahabalipuram

  Tamil Nadu

  India

 India

 Bangalore

 India

 Indian village

Thiruvanmiyur

 Chennai

 Tamil Nadu

 India

  madurai

  Tamil Nadu

  India

  Bangalore

 Karnataka

 India

Road That Links The People

Posted by Rajasundharam at June 29, 2014

It was a Saturday. Woke up by 5.30 washed all my clothes which I used last week. I thought to do something really interesting then decided to see the beauty of Bangalore. I just bagged a book, water bottle, full charged mobile, headphone. Started from my home, no one knows their destination people might have aim, goal but no one knows what going to be the next. So I always use to travel without a destination it will be more interesting at the end if I am alone. I boarded a bus marathahalli to BTM layout and BTM layout to Jaya Nagar 4^th block I spend 2 hours in that bus stand. At the time I got a call from my friend, I told that I am in Jaya Nagar then he asked me to come to 80 feet peripheral road Koramangala. I thought to get a bus but my instincts told me to search on the map when I searched, it shows 11 km from that place by bus but 3.5 km by walk.  I decided to walk which I love always thanks to the technology which gave me the exact route it was around 10 AM I can see the shop keepers are doing pooja to start their day, beautiful roads houses temples all along the road I went into so many streets which is very small only a two-wheeler can use that road, I  just enjoyed the walk  I met my friend we spend some time there and that’s the time for lunch. My friend took me to a good hotel which is in Jaya Nagar we had good food and also he dropped me in the silk board. Again my aimless journey started. I boarded bus which is going towards herbal and reached. Spend some time there, and started to reach my place where I started but when I reach my place I saw one ITPL bus then I went to ITPL then came back to Maratha Halli when I reach my home it was a big rain enjoyed it. I travelled almost 50 to 60 km by holding a book in my hand and a hard walk on the late morning sun. Interesting part of this is that book it’s all about a naughty and brilliant boy, his friend and his village “MALGUDI DAYS” it was published long back but the content and the interest won’t reduce that shows the success of a writer I have seen number of people who is cultured and also seen many uncultured people I didn’t mind the heat instead I just enjoyed each and everything that I experienced. People are separated by many things but this roads links each and every one of you on your doorsteps it connects all the villages, towns, districts, cities, states, countries then I came to know why we don’t have contact to the next planet because no roads are made to link the planets. I always want to be a person who loves these roads. I hope world countries are spending more money on making and maintaining these roads. I believe these roads reduces the distance between the people if they want to see their people they can find the correct road to reach them all the roads have their own beauty     

A Day Ends Funny

Posted by Rajasundharam at June 01, 2014

I expected a hard ride but that didn't happen. so, a little bit upset but to recover from that, I thought to do some funny thing. I preferred a movie in another language, which I don't know #bangaloredays in Malayalam it's interesting to watch a movie with the people who know that language I just enjoyed the movie by having a chat masala popcorn in one hand and Pepsi in the other hand I just laughed aloud when the audience laughing but for sadness, we don't need any language I tore more than those people but at the end. the guy who sits next to me asked something in Malayalam really I don't understand and I said I don't know Malayalam he just starring at me like anything I cont control my laugh, definitely, he will think something wrong with me (without knowing the language u laughed like the devil) he may think like that and I missed the chance of taking a pic of his face when he is staring at me it was really funny omg #lol #lol #lol its been a great fun