When I reached the airport, the driblets of rain was all around, the drops were reached my car glasses, wiper was doing its duty, the dramatic moments of rain was glorious and I was witnessing it. Rain is always a beauty. that too the summer rain has its own blow to cool down human mind as well as the surface of this earth. My eyes were rolling to notice a Rajasthan woman who bends herself to protect her child from rain, never minded young man of Nepal, an unknown tree which was completely wet and looks bright green. A low flight of an aircraft was searching its track, pole knotted balloons were describing the direction of wind. I was feeling curious about the single tree now; it was looking like crying for her loneliness. Like the tank fishes, single trees are always reflecting sorrows. When I came back to my car glasses, it was 8.30 pm.

My flight will be at 9.30 pm, I am about to travel sandal for one of our projects, I have checked my tickets and other documents. That might be a fifteenth time I have done that, it was a holiday and there was no much crowd at the airport. A jawan of border security force was sitting inside of the dirty sand bags, two uniformed airhostesses were dragging their bags and moving, they were looked like tired by smiling, they have to be professionally smile all the day, even on their own pains and sorrows they have to smile, now they felt like free from smile.

I had been near to the schedule monitor and checked my flight’s departure time, it has been delayed for two hours now, due to the weather or some technical fault in the aircraft, it has been delayed. I was little worried now for the further delay expected. Airport is always a different world; there was a huge difference between a common man’s world and airport people’s world, the minimum difference may be around twenty rupees, I have ordered a cup of coffee which cost around thirty rupees without any guilty. The price of this coffee includes of that sales boy’s English as well as his uniform I believe.

Drivers with the display cards, a long waited father introduced by a mother to her kid, a police man talking to his home with an A K 47, the automatic glass doors, common sky for all this frames.

It was around 9.45 pm and I heard that notice about my flight departure and luckily there was no further delay. I have been completed my check in formalities and entered into the gate, I can stay here for another 15-20 minutes, I decided to relax outside and sat on the corridor chairs, felt like smoking, but not possible. There were some Europe countries allocated smokers waiting lounge, gloomy and smoky lounges contains of multi colour and communities. An American as well as a Chinese can forget their identities and joins the club of smokers.

A long notice interacted my mind as follows; Flight Number 767 of Delta Airlines from Mumbai to Sendal via Hong Kong and Tokyo will depart in ten minutes. I was little panic and rushed into the gates of my flight, the temporary steps and dooms of my flight was about to close and I almost ran through into it. “We welcome you on board sir” was the response I faced there, still she asked my boarding pass and shown her hand into the middle of that aircraft. It was almost full and also noisy, people were still talking through their cell phones, I came and settled on my seat allocated, and surprisingly a German kid was next to me playing with her parents. Kids all around this world were one and the same; they made this world more comfortable and happy. They were separated from war towards peace. We have received an announcement from our chief pilot. We were intimated and forced to wear our seat belts, finally I started flying and it was 12.10 am.

It was quiet silent and I heard some of us were still talking to each other, slowly moving light shadows insist us that we were so far from earth, may be some of the homeless men were getting wet by rain. We came to know through an announcement that our aircraft will be going to land at Hong Kong, still five more hours we supposed to travel on board. Most of us were sleeping. We have landed even at Tokyo and departed. After 45 minutes from Tokyo departure, we heard a little worried announcement from our chief pilot. It said that “we were requested to go back to Tokyo as sandal airport was damaged due to bad weather; there is no need to worry about as we have sufficient fuel for another 7 Hours fly”.Now everyone gets confused and looking at each other, I was just looked into the Germanian kid sleeping near to me, pilots were continuously announcing about the weather status. They asked us to not to worry, but I observed some worried clouds in their voice. After fifteen minutes there was a shocking announcement about the closure of Tokyo Airport. Now the entire aircraft starts jerking with confusion. Someone screamed and someone questioned about the stability. Airhostesses of our flight were still try to smile and make us to smile.

Now the announcement was not clear, but it conveyed the message that, it’s not possible to land at Tokyo or the nearest airport Nagoya as both of these airports were severely damaged by tsunami. We had been diverted to Hokkaido Island and unfortunately Sendal city itself was not there. Still our aircraft was out of danger and sufficient fuel. I was just remembering my friends at sandal, James was the youngest man in our team, I met him at my office last month, when he was very much delighted about his Japan travel. He has called me yesterday and spoken to me for 10 minutes, and finally he told that he is very much expecting me for the next day’s lunch. But life has its own calculations. I was more curious to remembering his face and pray for him now. Men always have over confident on life, but nature has the keys of every rooms. It may wipe out men’s science, innovations and medicines.

Now we felt a serious jerk in the aircraft and a shocking announcement, it said that we were little out of fuel now; we had been requested to face an emergency landing, that the moment was very worst in my life and someone behind me was crying; now the germanian kid was waked up. The mother of this kid was now holding her baby with tears. I was looking out into the glass windows and there was water everywhere, I didn’t even see landscape anywhere, the frames of my vision on that moment was explaining me about the power of nature without even a single word.

Now we have received an announcement stating that, if everything goes in a right direction, our aircraft can land at Sidos airport, we have fuel for another half an hour. Now he himself removed the hopeful words from his announcements. He might have lost the hope. After exactly ten minutes we have noticed decrease of distance between earth and our aircraft and finally our chief pilot screamed and announced that we are now safely try to landing at Sidos airport. Sidos airport authorities made arrangements for an emergency landing for us. Now, I started smiling to that germanian kid, she too. We found there was still life for this human bunch on board. People started running from the flight and somebody jumping. The destination of us has been deleted by almighty. I was walking like a sheep without having any plans. We have been invited and provided Juice by the airport medical unit. Now I have seen a smokers lounge over there. Felt like running into it and lighted my cigar. Right opposite to me was my chief pilot. We were now celebrating our escape. It’s a strange world to always find lot of reasons to celebrate. Let us celebrate life.

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Two months back, I have been endued to watch a documentary film about elephants, it was shot at Indonesia, and I have never seen such a movie which describes life and nature. The film is basically about an elephant which grows with an Indonesian farmer. The farmer found that baby elephant while it was lost her mother, he has driven the baby elephant to his home. The eyes of that baby elephant was filled with tears, it keeps searching her mother, the farmer hold and hugs the trunk of the elephant with his sacred fingers. Slowly, it started walking with the farmer. There were two kids at the farmer’s home and they were very happy and delighted about the new comer. The younger kid was more and more felicitous, elder sister of her also much caring about the baby elephant, they were feeding milk to the baby elephant with bottles.

The farmer was bit confused about the food practice of an elephant and discussed about the same with his friend who already has an elephant. They have decided to possess the baby elephant. Even though the baby elephant keep crying sometimes and reminding her mother. The two kids were wiping the tears of that baby and holding its trunk. Slowly, the elephant started settled with the environment and become happy.

I don’t know whether an elephant may cry or not? But, when I saw the tears of that baby elephant, I realized that animals too have the same sense of Love and affection. Both the kids were playing with the elephant as soon as they come back from their school. They were living in a mount vale village. Their house was made up by dry grass. An elephant can glide on the vale very easily, while the kids’ couldn’t. once they were try to climb with the collected wood, the elder sister called for the younger one to pick hold the tail of that elephant, when she was also trying to do that, this baby elephant twisted its trunk to her and lift her into the terrain.

The baby elephant was growing along with these kids, it helps a lot to the family by carrying woods and collecting leaves, the family is basically depends on trees and plants of that forest. After a certain period of time the farmer started a new business. It was about to make small boats for fishing. With the help of this elephant the family was comfortable with their needs. Carrying woods and take home, collecting medicinal plants from the deep bushes and lot other work has been done by the elephant.

Every day in the early morning, the elephant and these kids were going for bath in the nearest river. That was a marvelous frame which I have never seen in my life. Elder sister was scratching the elephant with the sand stone and made it also taking bath, the elephant lied down on the banks, and kids were jumping and diving from the elephant into water. While they were swimming the elephant started showering them with its trunk. Every day the elephant was waiting for the kids come back from school, once they were back, it was so delighted and dancing with them. Often the farmer gets suggestions from his friend to feed the elephant. The elephant becomes mature and big enough.

Some days the smaller kid was sick and takes rest at home, mother takes all the care to her and keep giving medicines, the elephant was distressed and making noise at that time. It started crying again as like she cries for her mother in the opening shots. I have never witnessed that much depression in my life to see that frame of that movie. I was completely out of control and my eyes were broken down. I feel like a small kid and weep for a long.

After she recovered the elephant carrying her into the deep forest and made her more comfortable with life, they were all growing together. The visuals of rain forest, flow of river near to their home, the cloudy evenings were closer to the roof of their home are a real envision to the human eyes.

I have never seen the brightness and delight of any children who lives in the great palaces of this world instead of these two kids’ eyes and the elephant are even. Very soon the Indonesian department of forest came to know that an elephant was in this farmer’s house without permit and they have captured this farmer to demand a huge amount of bribe. They were demanding either the bribe has to be settled or surrender the elephant. The poor farmer was scared and accepted to leave the elephant. The same day evening he was in an upset mood at home and afraid of disclosing the matter. He was much worried about their children. The next day morning the entire home came to know about this deplorable news. They were started crying and enormously melted. Even the viewers of that movie.

The same day a young forest officer visited their home to make a note about that elephant, he was kind enough to hold and hug the trunks of the elephant, while these were happening there was a mild share of smile between the young officer and the elder girl. In that smile of that young officer, we have been developed a faith of staying with the elephant. He was wondered about the love shown towards the elephant by this family; he too started loving the elephant as well as the elder girl of the family, after two three days that the young officer visited along with his family to requesting the elder girl as his better half. It was a typical moment of Indonesian families. Even the elephant has been dressed in. the young girl introduced the elephant to the visitors and the trumpet of elephant echoes all around the mountain.

It was a wonderful movie which describes the impact of relationship, joy of living, beauty of nature, happiness on being with nature, a father’s responsibilities, his mind set, children’s psychology, love, disregard of all the governments about nature.

Still, when we see elephants the hidden kid inside of us started dancing and singing. Elephants are the giant icons of life. Everywhere people love elephants and enjoy its walk. They were more obedient to the tiny man in front of them; there was a bond of love in between men and elephants everywhere. Unfortunately if they get angry, the result is really crushed. They crushed and smashed the human life on their feet. Elephants never disturb anyone; they almost love to be in peace with their families. We have occupied their spaces and blaming them for destroying our paddies. We have lots and lots of lessons to learn from elephants. I always love to go for a safari like the Indonesian kids gone through with. Inauspiciously, I don’t have that opportunity to do so. But this movie gratified me for that unavailable experience with nature. Very often I wakeup in my dreams after heard the swinging bells of that elephant with kids at the Indonesian mountains. Yeap, that is keep reflecting all over the universe as the symbol of Love.

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IIFA – International Indian Film Academy is a non-governmental organization and nothing to do with the Indian diplomatic policies, but, certainly an Indian mask to hide the remains of Lankan massacre. The soul executor of IIFA is WIZCRAFT, a leading event management company in India which clearly mentioned that there is no change in its schedule for the award ceremony. We don’t have any issues and concern with IIFA and “WIZCRAFT” other than its chosen venue for the festival. Colombo will be the venue for the upcoming festival on June 2010, whereas the same Colombo is the capitol of genocide in modern days of Asia. Indian investors and film makers are having a great desire of being a part in this modern genocide by participating and conducting the IIFA festival at Colombo followed by fashion shows and business promotions of Indian Industrialists.

While the entire global community started condemning and blaming Srilanka and its leaders as war criminals, India, which claims itself as a largest democratic country in the world, is continuing the support for its unofficial state called Srilanka. When the whole world asked to stop shelling in the civilians area, India and its external affairs ministry helped srilanka to morally encourage it’s killings by supplying the most dangerous lethal weapons in the name of regional safety and act against terrorism.

Now, the brand ambassador for IIFA and a well known actor of Indian films, Amithab Bachan is reconsidering his decision to participate or not in this festival, after facing an unexpected protest in front of his house at Mumbai, Amithab has been forced to take a back step on his move. After the incident took place, he stated on his private blog that, “He respect the sentiments of any community”. The protest was organized by “Naam Thamizhar” and other Tamil organizations in Mumbai.  Meanwhile, Rajini Kanth, who is one of the giant south Indian actor have played and keep doing a key roll to stop Amithab family at Colombo festival. But, in the other side, the ultimate aspire of this protest is not stopping Amithab’s presence at this function or anybody else rather than dislodging the venue from Colombo. The strong message behind this protest is not only the mind set of Mumbai Tamils. Instead it’s the one and only deplorable feeling of global Tamils.

Srilanka and its leaders are having only two choices to escape and defend their past goof called massacre of Tamils. The first one is to complete all possible democratic elections in srilanka; Of course, they have successfully coiffed it by using all their power and forces. The second one is to conduct international festivals as they will deviate and dilute the international media attraction towards their genocide in the name of war against terrorism. Almost, this IIFA festival is a cardinal diplomatic move by the Srilankan think tank to wipe out the bloody scar on its face. This will change the way of both print and visual media’s drudged work towards digging out the truth called massacre.

Before going very deep into this issue, we should know the recent history of srilanka and its war crimes. Exactly a year before, srilanka have killed around 1,50,000 innocent lives in the name of fighting against LTTE. Srilanka and its army killed even infants, women, who were carrying, old age people, by using internationally banned weapons like artillery bombs and also chemical gases. None were there to save the innocent people of vanni region and they were trapped in and around of 200 meters of the island. UN the only authority to react on this kind of situations became a silent spectator because of the morale support shown by china and India in the region.

The history of Tamils in srilanka is much transparent in the modern world. We are the ethnic natives who are struggling and fighting against the oppression by the majority Sinhalese. The proven records of srilanka clearly describes Tamils are having a long race in the island. Unfortunately, we have lost the identity and also the dignity in the name of colonial governance. While leaving the island, British have made a blender mistake as the same they have made in Indian union. Uniting different social ethnic culture and its content is the most dangerous part of modern world. We are not against the process of uniting the boundaries and spread as a social global human community. We understand and accept the truth behind this conception of being global human. But we should  always defend the rights of being with our own linguistic, cultural and social identity. The person who understand about the greatness of his own language, culture and social values never allow any other sources to destroy the same. As, we know our tradition and culture loves this entire universe, we have no doubts and hesitations to be a Tamilian in this modern world even the world becomes a village.

In the name of regional safety and Indian sovereignty the Gandhi’s nation supported srilanka to kill its own citizens. In the name of religious and other business benefits china started supporting srilanka without considering the innocent people’s squall. Lord Patton the current chancellor of Oxford University quoted very recently in New York Times as follows "UN was paralyzed when political and diplomatic intervention was required to protect Tamil civilians in the Lankan government’s campaign to wipe out the liberation tigers of Tamil eelam,”. The reason behind its paralytic condition is nothing but the factors like India and china.

Now, the task in front of us is to move the IIFA festival into some other place, not against the Indian actors, the danger in keep focusing energy levels against Indian actors have been already given us a negative result of shrunken the wide target into stopping actors. Our young people, particularly living in Europe countries should plan a mass attractive campaign against this event. That will definitely change the face of this protest into a positive note. The think tank of srilanka will be keen on diverting the core attraction of cruel massacre into dance and fest. We should be much aware of this ideology and rivet our entire energy against this ideology.

This is the very crucial time in the history, where we are being tested by most of the outsources, i request and expect our youngsters to keep move towards the cause, take this loss as an advantage of our entire ethnic community and language and move on and on. The real power of being a prideful tamilian is never quit from the struggle. We have started this cause for very genuine reasons, we have been keep distressed and traversed in the history of this small island. May be the struggle have turned its face into a different direction once physically the war was over. But, the desire of being a dignified human is the induction of any war in this world. We have just lost a battle not an entire war. Feeling against the dominants itself a war. We feel, we stand and we always ensure our children as the most ennobled in this modern world.

We might have lost our people, land, life and safety. But, we never lost The Faith, The Language, The Courage, The Confidence, The Values, The Love and most importantly we never loose our memories.

STAND AGAINST IIFA AND CHANGE IT’S VENUE ATLEAST VIRTUALLY.

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A week back, I was walking on the road at Bangalore, It was a very usual busy day around 11 am in the morning. There was some work in progress to repair the platforms of the road. I noticed two women were hiding behind a name board. one among them  was holding a kid and feeding him. The other was nearly old 50 years. I also noticed that a cradle near to them in a tree branch. I started observing them, for a while to know, why they were hiding behind?. After, hearing their conversation, i came to know that they were continuously working from the morning 6 am without getting leisure time to even feed their baby. when i come across this incident, i really felt very tired and depressed about our lack of social conscious in feminism and its activists.

I don’t know whether, i am capable of writing about feminism or not? because, i know very well that in my past, I am also a person who expressed male chauvinism in many part of my life. In family as well as work place i have exposed the same when i got a chance to do so. But, Later, i realized and felt shame on that. As the realization and correction of thoughts may be my qualification of writing this article.

The first feminist, i have seen in my life is my mother, in between the two male kids, she is always ensured the opportunities and rights for my sister. i was wondering about her perception about feminism and now realized that made my sister as a victorious women in all the way of her life. Also, that made me considering and changing my views on feminism.

From my college days even, i am continuously participating in debates and other events related to feminism. i have conversed with lot of women activists in different fields. but, i am sure that most of them are not having a matured ideology about feminism and its contents. expect some of them, most of the so called activists are moderate themselves by pseudo-feminism, else they are into the exposure of sexual identifications or based on anatomical feminism. they believe that their anatomical structure is a disadvantage for their growth and success. 

Before analyzing, how feminism is related to human anatomy, i just wanted to express my understanding about feminism, which may give you a correct picture about this article. “ Society should ensure the each and every opportunity, which in front of a male should be given to my fellow women”. this is what, i understood about feminism. in this quote you can fill any kind of social contents like food, dress codes, language, education, job opportunities, political rights, social values, love, marriage, maternity, literature, entertainment, friends, etc., the list is infinite.

Alright, what is the relationship between feminism and anatomy?, it is nothing but a shameful relationship between caste system and birth for a human. its is equally a complicated and minute construction by the religion to value a women by her birth. core of religion with the help of Veda’s and ethic’s constructed this mind set in the existing society. so it’s very easy to understand that any one having a self belief in religion are not capable of talking and initiating feminism. i have come across so many feminists who are having a strong religious belief. this is nothing but a time pass to the high class women in this society. they cant even help themselves to come out of that shell.

Feminism divided into two parts in India, one is the so called time passing feminism which is having a major roll in Indian social history. the other one is lying on the roads, the farms and inside the dark kitchens of Indian home. they don’t even have the opportunity to cry and laugh loudly in their life.

The second category contains the perfect need for food, medicine, parental care, education, job opportunities, political awareness and social values. apart from this facts, i have seen many feminist fellow women who are working on literature and fine arts. they are very particular in exposure of their anatomy. when the alternative media is also giving certification to them to encourage the same, they are not aware of doing a morale corruption into their young women.

Physical body is a gift from nature for any human to initiate psychological movements. the deliverance of literature which is exposing the physical body of a human irrespective of women and men will definitely brings out depression and psychological disorder in young women. in recent past the trend of exposing physical body is increasing and it’s giving me an immense concern and fear on the same. this may deviate the depth of feminism in India or block the speed of its own.

What you think about physical pressures and male chauvinism which use to imply and attack on women in this society every day?

This is what your question for me, right……??? obviously, i agree with this question as the entire society is implementing the physical pressure on women in many forms.In all directions of this world men are working to keep and protect the rhythm of their so called chauvinism. i feel shame on that and i promise to go against this at any cost. but, my context is different to completely destroy the roots of this cause. destroying the roots of this cause is the only solution to come out of this kind of physical and psychological  pressure against women. not the exposing physique and self depressed literature.

I strongly believe that the two major factors are defining the social image of women. one is religion and the other is media. without changing the basic factors like this we can’t achieve anything towards feminism. it’s too funny, even about to see boards, which denying women to enter inside the temples of India. i didn’t find any feminist organizations to keen on this kind of social impacts. i didn’t find any poets or poems to come against this kind of social illness.this is what the lack of feminism in our existing society.  

The next factor is media, both the print media and visual media are targeting women to increase their ratings and business. the hidden policy of our print media is maximizing the physical exposure of women in any form. there are lot of women silently working for this great work of our shameless medias. No, feminist organizations  are in seen to go against this. the ultimate and final objective of Indian feminists is nothing but to participate in an “Europe Meet”. exceptionally, people are exist to work in this real cause. They are not even understanding the life style differences between an European women and an Indian dalit women.

Until feminism start functioning in a tribal Indian village, its just like living inside the corrupted religious or social structure and talking about a healthy form of life.

I am quoting the core of a poem by our young Tamil poet Ms.Leena Manimekalai which gives lot of impact to initiate this article on me, But, I strongly believe this kind of poems are very dangerous and gives negative impact on our young women instead of morally encouraging them. I don’t want the real pressure and unhealthy content of this poem to reach my young women. i feel this is nothing but a violence against women by an another women.

The poem starts like this,

“ I am searching to find the person who made my breast into two parts”

and go on with self dissuade and exposing physical structure with some emotions”.

Link for The Original poem in Tamil Language:

http://www.keetru.com/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=1463:2009-11-30-13-02-26&catid=953:09&Itemid=204

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It was just a half an hour Journey with my Boss to Initiate this title in my mind, “The need”, he explained about and made me to change the angle of my Mind towards my needs. It was a very usual conversation, but, the impact on that was amazing. “What we need for the Life?” This is the Million dollar question in front of each and every individual, If, we find the very comfortable answer for this question, we can enjoy at least the moments of our life.

As, the journey of finding the very difficult answer to the above asked question, I observed and gathered a very simple answer from my Boss. That is “ Live for needs, Not for Desires”. In life, there are those things we need, and those things we desire. Where we really screw ourselves up is when suddenly the things we desire, in our minds become things we need.

Needs are those things that provide for our daily existence – food, water, shelter. But, Human love and companionship can most certainly be described as a need, for without it we can’t fulfill our needs. Needs are very basic, and should be easy to recognize.

Do you need a corporate job which gives you Hectic Ulcer??

Do you need a Luxurious car which gives you a depressed son?

Do you need more bank balance, which gives you disphoric and stressed days of life?

I don’t think you and me wont accept the cost of this needs in life.

I agree that, “It is Meaningless to try to live without any desires”. Desires fuel our creativity, energize us, gives us fulfillment, and push us to reach our goals. But, Unfortunately in modern life our desires are giving more over diseases physically and mentally.  The problem arises when your desires become your needs. If, your needs are equal to your desires, you got the ultimate balance of the happiest life.

When it comes to finding our balance between needs and desire, this is where we may need to find that compromise. Rather than insist on a Flat to live a Luxurious life, go for a comfortable rented one, which do not put a strain on your bank account or your emotional well-being. When we started using this Philosophy in all part of life, we can find the Life at a reasonable cost.

Finally, happiness is just a state of mind characterized by contentment, love, satisfaction, pleasure, or joy and never intervened by Rupees, Dollars and Euros. The journey towards happiest life should earn more contentment, more love, more satisfaction, more pleasure and more joy by using the tool called Money.

The famous quote of “Albert Schweitzer” simplifies life as follows,

"Success is not the key to happiness. Happiness is the key to success. If you love what you are doing, you will be successful.”

It’s again an half an hour usual journey with my boss, But, the lesson it has given me worth for my Life.

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There are lots of Myth and Script behind the Tamil Icon Velupillai Prabhakaran’s Death News. There in the Island, He Died, He committed Suicide, He has been shot down, He drowned in Tsunami, He tried to Escape, He was found in a Channel, he came in my Dream, he was very near to my Home, Oh, God, If he comes really, What I can do?????

This is what friends, a Pseudo death of real Hero’s lesson to this world, the scary shiver to his enemies, As a Freedom Fighter to his Entire community; He has done this damage into the mind set of Extremist who tried to dominate the Tamils. He has diverted the Freedom burn into his entire Ethnic society, the death of Velupillai Prabhakaran may be myth or truth, and I never bother about it. The reason is not only about the Dramatic fake body which has been created by Srilanka, More than that I have a Clear view in this regard. I wanted to insist you too the same Views, That’s what, after a Long time a started writing this…..

The Physical identity of Prabhakaran might be wiped off one or the other day as no one remains beyond the Physical life Boundaries created by Nature. But, You cant kill the image which existed in the Young generation of Tamils by his Way of Thinking towards the Freedom of his own Community, Living with the great values of his own Culture and Tradition has made him emerged as a Icon of this Tamil Community. You can’t kill a man who recovered the lost hopes of his Language and Community. Death is a symbol of Physical inactiveness, Not the Ideology of a Greater Community called Tamil.

A single man’s concept has recovered and handed over our desire of repairing the damaged Language and Culture to the hands of our Youth. He born somewhere else in the world and spread like our Breath all over the Globe. It’s not possible to destroy the image of Prabhakaran from Tamil people’s Mind as we believe that he has recuperated and saved our Language and Culture from Cinema, Deep Religious beliefs and also the Pseudo Dravidian concept.

One of the oldest Ethnic community driven out by the economical causes has been recovered and empathize its identity by the one man army called Velupillai Prabhakaran. There were lot and lot of complying of Tamil culture and tradition behind his Movement, Of course, Tamil youths think proud to speak in Tamil hereafter his bravery. He is almost a Light House to our social and linguistic values.

He organized and reunited the Tamils globally by the social, cultural and linguistic identities, he has given the international identity to the suppression of Tamils in Srilanka, and moreover he discovered a new international identity to the oldest ethnic group. He never disturbed the civilians of his enemy camp; he is always wanted to fight against the target not like Sinhalese to kill the innocent civilians. He is the reproduction of Tamil social and cultural values.

In his period of administration, he has constructed casteless, religion less and corruption less governing policies in Tamil eezham, without the support of any other approved countries in this globe; he has done this as a miracle in modern day’s world. He registered his greater value of Tamil culture by established a government which includes Navy and air force. Most of the dominant modern forces scared about him, the Indian concept always wanted to erase his existence to defend its corruptive and shame governance.

The last 33 years of history he never turned back from his ambition, even in the finale stages of his war, he has given the light of freedom into his young generation, may be some of the elements feel the happiness about his death news, but never a true tamilian. He confirmed his live in the hearts of global Tamils without any hesitation.

When the entire world was against our freedom struggle in srilanka, he is the only man to lighten hopes of Tamils freedom and recovered the fame of our ethnic values. No one can kill him from Tamils heart. He has confirmed the existence of our language and dignity all over the world. Its never be an individual’s limelight. It’s a light of Tamil community; it’s a ray of our ethnic and linguistic values. He has handed over the burn of freedom into the young generation Tamils to ensure our rights in this world.

Foolish desirers of power don’t know that he is the one and only address of Tamil peoples freedom, he is the man who sculptured the victory’s symbol into our history book in modern days. He may have the physical death, but never as an ideology. Death may stop us for a while from our target, but never our intention of freedom in srilanka.

There is a super power in our national leaders bullet to destroy the slavery which never available in any parliaments. Your sovereignty never equals to our soldiers broken legs, from the blood of each and every man who dies in Tamil eezham will bring us our Nation one or the other day.

Beyond death the name Prabhakaran has been switched as holiness in Tamil people’s life, it’s never possible to kill him as a thesis from Tamil people’s heart even thousands of Rajabakshes and Kothapayas. If he could have been killed also, crying and squalling is not a way to respect his soul. Take over the burn of freedom and winning our Tamil nation is the only way to respect him at any cost.

In the name of prabhakaran, it’s our duty of each and every Tamil youth to take over our own community into the greater heights by socially and economically. This community should never solicit for anything to anyone. That’s the one and only respect to make our soldiers soul rest in peace.

The thirst of every Tamil is one and only “Tamil Eezham”

Peace for the Entire Globe.

 

1) After a high pressure has been continuously given by the International community, The Fascist Srilankan Government is not ready to Stop the War. Why?

The first question is only one answer and that is obviously, "Political Power", The srilankan president Rajapakshe promised to his citizens as he is going to demolish and sweep out LTTE from Srilanka. Of course, It is very much a false Promise and not able to achieve. Still the upcoming elections in Srilanka need this kind of Emotional war situation to be focused by the Politicians on Virtual energy levels rather to lie down on the real Social Economical step down. Whereas, all the Politicians in South Asia are the same (or) people of South Asia’s Maturity level to choose their leaders has to be reconsidered. Now, Mr.Rajapakshe, if your choice is not stop the war and continue the civilian attack on Tamils, That’s the never ending story which keeps the entire srilankan History as a War Zone. My humble request to people of Srilanka is to create an awareness against this Ethnic war between to Communities for the last 40 Years. Try for Peace.

 
2) Is there any other possible methods to stop the War in Srilanka?

The second question is really critical to answer as we don’t have any general setup to stop this kind of Genocide anywhere in this world, Not as a Tamil, Not as a English and Not as a Sinhalese, Irrespective of any Human society, we should have a General setup to Stop and intervene into the war. United Nation is yet to be powered to actively intervene into the Zone. Instead of partiating into Ethnic old age, the world should come together as a Human Community. 

3) What is India’s Ideology on this War against Tamils?

Third major question have more values as India is the key partner of its SAARC friend to kill the innocent Tamils in Srilanka. They are supplying Arms, Medicine, Technical team as well as Financial support to sweep out Tamils from Srilanka. The policy makers of Indian Concept failed to create a Secure Mind set for one of the oldest and valuable members of its own country and they have now developed the Mind set of Tamil Nation into the Younger Generation. I am very sure about the failure of Indian External Policies and it is going to be more complicated in near future for the Indian Concept as they are concentrating on Anti-Islamic campaign in India through all medias.

4) Apart from LTTE, is there any other representatives alive for Tamils in Srilanka?

The fourth question is almost vanished out by the feelings of world Tamils by raising and appointing LTTE as a sole representatives of Tamil Eezham in Srilanka. You can even see the Rebels Flag was highly flown in front of White House, Un, British Parliment and all other Nations throughout the world. Not only the support of Tamils apart from Mother land, The people inside the war zone never interested to come out of the Zone as that’s their Mother Land. There is no doubt and no other choice to the Srilankan government to approve LTTE as the one and only representatives of Tamil.

Apart from all these happenings, We should keep the Global decorum with Peace and Love, Whatsoever My identity is, I love all the Sinhalese and their Children on behalf of my Entire Tamil Community, We all love you and not likely to kill any of your young kids.

 

Please understand us and Make sure of Peace to the Entire Island. Mr.Rajapakshe, If you want to be a part of Human History, Please proceed Peace activities on behalf of entire Sinhalese Nation. Else you know the answers and Power of our Soldiers. They are very much keen on their Targets, Not on Civilians. May, God Bless you are not one of the Target.

Mumbai terror attack has been now called by 26/11 attack by the American imitate electronic media. responsible and being called as one of the democratic pillar, The indian media once again showed the aggressive american mind set to the indian public. There is no reason other than the 9/11 imitation to called Mumbai attack as 26/11.

You’ll find thousands of tweets from public near the site of the tragedy as well as folks in other countries who are offering support. People are sharing locations where blood is needed, police activity that they are witnessing, and the health status of their family and friends.

 

This is good, minus one little point in there – “The police activity”. These updates have begotten seemingly urgent warnings from users reporting that the government of India is asking people to stop reporting the police move due to the fear of the terrorists using the tools to glean information. Those not tweeting for the omission of police details are calling it a hoax.

But are we serious? Scores died in Mumbai and many more die across the world due to senseless acts of terror. But who cares? We never care much about the every day terror death toll, we will just give comments and go through.

Finally, we started accusing the politicians for all the ills which we are facing in the country, Politicians are just a part of our society and absolutely they are reflecting you and me. because, you and me electing them by voting in a Democratic system. The MP’s and the MLA’s are our representatives. They have not landed from the moon to rule over the country, “They are part of the very society we live in”.

That’s why, when we choose them, we too are accountable. Majority of the A-listers of our society, who are so enraged by the attacks in Mumbai, don’t even go out to vote! And can now be seen giving sound bytes about how the country is going to dogs and our politicians are such bad people. Haha..it’s somewhat amused me and hope do the same impact on you.

When, the whole country got shocked by the terror attack, we allow “Mr.Narendra Modi” to speak about the internal issues right opposite the Taj Hotel was somewhat made me shy. Even our media allow this kind of high drama’s and running their visual attraction.Anyway, many of you couldn’t have slept and kept watching television (and improving TRP’s) as the situation was so glum and depressing. And even if you had napped for a while, I guess you were shaken out of your slumber by our television anchors who hollered when smoke billowed out of Taj Hotel, as if a freak goal in football was scored or as if an accident in F1 race had taken place.

Even you are getting die on terror attack, you should know how to pose to the media Camera’s, Rather be a Bus accident victim in India, you should be a Plane crash Victim. There are lot of accidents packed up the villagers life in bulk as the count goes up to 80, But, Unfortunately our Electronic media never attracted by. Agreed aircrafts don’t crash often and that’s why if they do, then its big news. But aren’t the people, the aspirations that get extinguished the same whether it be a bus or an aircraft.

We as a society have to change first and be more empathetic to our fellow countrymen. And, the change ‘should’ start from the upper echelons, and then only we can expect it to percolate down to the entire society.

 

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Three weeks Back, I have read a news which gave me a certain anguish, Generally, Human death news wont make me this kind of depression to feel and worry about. May be, because of either the Maturity of understanding death as the Ultimate truth given by Nature or continuously reading the same death news in papers. OK, let me come to the subject………

THE NEWS IS AS FOLLOWS:-

“A PANTHER ENTERED AND ATTACK SIX PEOPLE AT MYSORE, PUBLIC KILLED IT BY THROWING  STONES AND BEATING BY STICKS.”

Pity of dominating the living space by destroyed the Forest area’s of them and made everywhere the concrete forest is one side and plenty of people joined hands to throw stones on the Big cat and murdered it, is the other side like in between the devil and the deep sea. worldwide, the living space of animals is getting diminish and lots of taxonomic groups are under cease is really a worried symptom to the natural balance. 

 

The increasing density of human caused lot of imbalance in this Global ball. The above said news is an absolute example for natural imbalance. Actually, we are living in lot of their places without any hesitation. If, they would have been having Newspapers, The every day Header should be ” A man entered and dominate”. Don’t take it as an amuse, whereas not only panthers, we are just wrecking more and more species unidirectional.

Panthers or tigers are moreover living in deep forest, exceptionally they have come to the boundaries of forest for drinking water or some of the other reasons like hill rocks and dense tree base. Other than Hunting tiny animals like rabbits and pigs, panthers never like to face any Human or intentionally attack any human by nature, They too afraid of human and wont entertain the human spaces. 

They might have came inside the human space in search of their cubs, their mate else missed out their track while hunting their’s grub. Without finding any valid reason the panther has been murdered.This should be more agony than the attack of a Christian church at Mangalore in my perception. We may give more and more grounds for the happened, but never replace the life of that poor panther and the dissembled cub or mate of the same.

 

We didn’t learn to protect them, at least we should learn to not kill them. destroying the forest and expanding the living space for us. We are the culprits, who don’s have any rights to killing them by throwing stones and beating them up by long sticks.

 

On Behalf of Panthers

ARIVAZHAGAN KAIVALYAM

History and records says that, Migration started with the movement of Homo Erectus out of Africa across Eurasia about a Million years ago. Homo sapiens, the believed Ethnic social group of early Human being appeared to have colonized all of the Africa about 1,50,000 years ago, and moved out of Africa 70,000 years ago. Later moved out of Africa and spread across Australia, Asia and Europe by 40,000 years ago.

So, we can come to the conclusion of ” Migration is a Genuine Global action”.

Well, Now How the migration process defined in India?

Migration might be a pleasure to someone who loves to be comfort and adding wealthy lifestyle. In fact, The same migration to the man who loves and respect his own culture and mother land always feel the pain of migration.

There are several types are available in Migration, the well know migration factors are derived and defined as:

1) Seasonal Human Migration

2) Permanent Migration in Local and Regional.

3) International Migration.

 

In that second major class of migration claims the first place most commonly in the developing nations. This is due to the Globalization and Industrialization effect. for this rural to urban migration there are so many factors playing their important roles.

The first reason of this will starts with Survival and followed by Not enough Jobs, Few opportunities, Primitive conditions, Political fear, Poor Medical and Basic Facilities, Not being able to practice Religion, Loss of Wealth, Natural Disasters, Death Threats, Slavery, Pollution, Poor Housing and Landlords.

There are people who migrated in my views and experience are three. The first one is Myself migrated due to the better opportunities and family related Problems, So there is not much entailing to describe and discuss about my Migration, as, I have an option and rights to back home at any moment.

 

The second people, I found are Kashmir Migrants. These the people migrated because of the above mentioned push factors like Political fear and death threats. I understand and feel that, This is one of the most painful migration whereas, they are forced to go out of their Motherland. I don’t want to be more keen on people who are enjoying the so called with better living conditions and bask.

But, two months back, I found a boy who comes out from a very poor background, as his father is selling tea in industrial area. He is one of the kashmiri migrant and who applied for the migrant certificate to avail his migrant quota in educational institutions. Where, I was also taken the same task for my boss, and struggled around six months with the maximum pain to approach the government of Karnataka, even after spent more than 5000 rupees and also some political, media people’s support to acquire the Same ” Migrant Certificate“.

I was terrifically scarred about the boy, who really faces the pain of migration. Exceptionally some of the people who live in better conditions are also having the tangible pain about their loose of mother land. They are also defending themselves to create an awareness, organize and look forward to back home at any cost.

 

the most painful migration and it’s burden is just being called as ” Migrants” in their own country. The great Indian democracy enforces citizens of any states of India have all the rights to live with no hesitations and ordinances.

the third and final migration is an International migration, which, I know with the Srilankan Tamil’s migration. I have a lot of essence and intentions to write about this third migration which is happening since the early 1970′s. The existing push factors of Kashmiri migration in addition to the poor chances of finding Justice by both the Srilankan’s and Fellow LTTE men. I thought of write a detailed article about the same but later.

Finally, The ultimate pain of being a migrant will definitely hurt them at any point of their lifetime. The most painful words I received in my social life conditions are ” You are the other, came to our Place” repeatedly delivered by the Localities.

A man who really have morale dignity, never like to receive this words at any cost.

 

“My own land and People are the one and only Heaven” – This will match even a Tribe who lives in the banks of Amazon.