Thursday, February 24, 2011

நிரந்தர மகிழ்ச்சி


புதிதாய்ப் பிறந்த போது
தாயின் அரவணைப்பாய்த் தொடங்கி...
தெருவோர விளையாட்டுகளாய்
மூலைக்கடை குச்சி மிட்டாயாய்
தீபாவளி பட்டாசுகளாய்
வாங்கா அடிகளாய்
நண்பரின் அருகாமையாய்
கல்லூரி இளமைக் குறும்புகளாய்...
மாறி மாறி...
தற்போது,
ஜன்னலோர பண்பலைப் பயணமாய்
மகிழ்ச்சி...
தேவைகள் மாற
மகிழ்ச்சியும் முகமூடி மாட்டியது...
தேவைகள் இல்லாத தேவை
தீர்ந்தால் கிட்டுமோ...
நிரந்தர மகிழ்ச்சி???

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Chaos theory for me, a dummy...

      Getting caught by a teacher for a haphazard act, a culturals stunt, a calamitous seminar... Seem like three disjoint events, with very low correlation coefficients, don't they??? These dis-articulate events during my UG are very much related besides the fact that i had a part to play in all of them!!!

     It was within first few weeks after we joined college that this happened. Myself, Mahesh and Viji filled our plates and settled on a table opposite to a person - for dinner. My friend just brushed aside a chilli which was already on the table. That wretched thing, to our astonishment, landed perfectly a few inches away from that person. She was giving us cold stares as we were blinking at each other. All the three of us were tensed that the "good manners" and "apology" parts of our brains were crippled. We thought, "Tonight we are going to be the scapegoats of this senior and her accomplices". We started to peck the food when another girl came and asked this person, "Akka, can i sit here" . This lady replied, "I am a lecturer, call me Mam". Even now, i remember the ludicrous reaction we gave!!! We took our plates, shifted to another table behind her and started giggling, unable to control ourselves. After this incident whenever she saw me at college, she would give a "terror look" for which my eyes would react automatically by going to the ground!!! 

        As fate would have it, she was our "Digital circuits mam" the very next semester. Sitting in the first bench, i was looking at the ground as usual, dumbfound, during the first hour. But as days passed, i started answering in her class and she stopped giving her very own "terror look". The next semester, she handled "Computer Architecture". 

     One day, she asked for a volunteer to handle seminar on "Assembler Directives". Meanwhile, i had developed a liking for this mam. So i obliged with enthusiasm. The seminar was to take place during 3rd hour. During 2nd hour class (which was a veeeeeeeeeeery boring one), we were playing passing letters as we would do almost everyday. It was at this time, my cerebrum came up with a splendid, fantabulous, superb (running short of adjectives!!! :p) idea of passing the questions which i am going to ask during 3rd hour with the answers, to my friends so that they answer instantaneously - to paint a good picture of our class to this mam (she was not that happy with our class at that time). I did as the intellect inside my skull ordered to do and also gave instructions to my friends during the break. 

      Break got over, Mam came to class, asked me to start. I went on stage sans any disinclination, started with the greeting and asked the first question, "So, what is, an assembler???". That alert creature, for whom this question was assigned was looking at me as if she had no connection to it, whatsoever. I looked at her for 2 or 3 seconds. Alas, no reaction!!! I had no other choice than to call her out by name and make her answer. I started explaining, and now, it was my turn to get alert. I decided to put forth the questions which i had prepared to intersperse my lecture with, calling out the names of specific individuals to whom the answers had already been given. I would not have asked 3 or 4 questions -  Mam started laughing and said, "Suriyah, I can understand what is going on. You have already given these girls the answers, right???". A sheepish grin was all that i could give her for an answer!!! But, it was one of the rare occasions that she smiled in our class. Thank God!!! She did not fire me for my indescribable,  intelligent act!!!

       The annual culturals, christened PEACE (Periyar Annual Cultural Events) would be the sole reason of soaring mercuries in our college. This happened during our final year, during which our department was under the pressure of acquiring the overall shield for a hatrick (which had never happened before). The "Periyar Maniammai College of Technology for Women", had become "Periyar Maniammai University" opening doors for menfolk too. One among the events was, "5 minute skit" -  a group event. A topic would be picked from the lot by each team - you discuss what to do for 2 minutes and actually execute your 2 minute plan for 5 minutes on stage. Almost all the departments had men (or boys!!!???) participating in the team. Ours was the only "only girls" team. Boys, we thought were always an edge over girls in creativity. 

       The first team, a "boys only" one, came to stage. We were sitting with our fingers losing the crowns of their nails. Started, their "awesome" display of creativity which made us relax and recuperate our confidence. Our team picked a chit and it read, "HANDLING SEMINAR IN CLASS". The word "SEMINAR" made me think of my previous astute behavior. For the first discussion minute, we decided that this can be acted on stage. For the second minute, we zeroed in on the cast:P Kani was the teacher, with myself(the culprit both on stage and in the actual event), Rukku, Beulah, Vidya, Siva being students. Though Kani caused a minor calamity in the beginning, we somehow managed to end it decently with a "message". We were given second prize for this event. Hurray!!! we did what the other departments haven't done, we completed a hatrick, made a landmark!!! 


      The title of this post, i think, is clearly explained by now!!! :P         

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

கடல் கடந்து...

மூச்சடைக்க அடைக்க
என்னறைக் காற்றில்
தனிமை...

கல்லாய் கனத்துப்போய்
கரைய மறுக்கும்
வினாடிகள்...

எப்போதும் முகம்நோக்கி
விழித்திருந்து வெறுப்பேற்றும்
கணிப்பொறி...

நட்ட செடியின் மலரும்
நாலு வயது மகனும்
மேசையில் பின்னணி...

கண்ணீரையும்
கண்ணீர் துடைப்புகளையும்
கடத்தா தொலைபேசி...

உறவினர் பேராசையுடன் நெருங்க,
மனைவி பெருமைபொங்க சிரிக்க,
விடுமுறையில்
என்னை
"மாமா" என்றழைத்தான் மகன்
"அப்பா" தொலைபேசியில் தான் பேசுவாராம்.

Monday, December 27, 2010

Prodigious commoners

          Inspiration - what's that??? That which emanates from men who made it very big in life??? Does it take a persona in the lines of Dr.Kalam, The Mahathma, Ms.Kiran Bedi to inspire us??? Hmm... Not necessary!!!

         These Chennai days are teaching me so much than did the insulated, secure days at Trichy and the fun-filled yet shielded days at Tanjore. Each day dawns with the list of regular ordeals which confront me without fail - crossing the road (thanks to the signals @ anna univ entrance and santhome church!!!), the backpack which makes 50% of my weight only to pull me back during walk, squeezy travel in mtc etc.,  In this process, i encounter men, as common as you and me (or rather me alone!!!), who make impressions, which do not get eroded that easily!!!

         The first person i am going to mention is one who does one of the difficult jobs - being a bus conductor. Most of these men, as per my observation, are very short tempered and shout to the top of their voices to keep the situation under control. Can’t blame them though!!! But, this person was very cool despite the moderate crowd. The ladies, who were standing, were made to sit after he made some men sitting in the ladies side to stand. He apologized for having dashed by mistake, someone who was standing near me. Unlike others doing his job, he was very polite and called everyone "நீங்க", "sir", "அம்மா". Usually, the passengers would be called "நீ", "அது" etc as if they were inanimate!!!

       As you may know, Kamarajar Salai leads to the Tamil Nadu legislature from Santhome via Rajaji Salai. From 9:30am, the traffic in this road would be flooded with VIPs' and their escorts' cars. Unfortunately, one day, i got held up at the signal where 3 roads converge in front of the Church. There were two traffic policemen managing the traffic for a VIP's car to pass. I had to cross the road and was waiting there for more than 15 minutes. At last, the VIP's car passed and we were signalled to cross the road. When i crossed, one of the policemen said, "சாரிம்மா... ரொம்ப நேரம் நிக்க வெச்சிட்டோம்..."(meaning "Sorry, we made you wait for a long time"). I was really surprised and gave him a smile and sped.  Despite the fact that it wasnt a part of his duty to apologize to a puny creature for something he wasnt responsible for, he did!!!

         The final one is somewhat funny. That was the day of my "Data Mining" semester examination which dawned in a less rainy and cloudy manner than the previous day. I was speeding to the bus stop with the book in my hand. After five minutes or so, when i had crossed less than half the distance, it started raining!!! That too very heavily!!! The function i ran to search for the umbrella in my bag, returned "void"!!! Adding to the downpour, the vehicles which passed by did a great job splashing water and drenching me and my book fully. Fortunately, i got a seat in a bus. But the worst part was that, my book was fully damp with one page missing and the other pages sticking with each other. I could do nothing but to curse my absent mindedness which was worsened by the exam tension. There was a lady, who seemed like a construction worker sitting behind me. On seeing my pitiable plight, she offered a plastic cover to have my book inside it. Needless to say, it was the need of that hour and i thanked her from the bottom of my heart. She gave me a kind smile and got off the bus. 

          So, to conclude, please go to the first paragraph!!!


Thursday, December 2, 2010

Exam blues:( plus Random memories of UG life :)

     Now that i am done with all the examinations in my life (hope so :-/...), a rewind of those i have taken in my life becomes quite obvious for a nostalgic. 
      
     Right from my school days, these wretched events called exams used to tire and frustrate me. In-spite of being a very keen listener (only during school, as a matter of fact!!!), would not score high grades in the examinations due to minimal study at home. Maybe, that made me susceptible to all the worst grades earned during college :) 

      Came the tenth standard examinations which were played spoilsport with by the Cricket World Cup 2003. Most people of our batch prepared for the first "big" examination of our lives with eyes meandering between the books and the television!!!  Anyway, by God's grace most of us put up a decent score!!!

       Fortunately, or unfortunately, my entry into an Engineering College happened unplanned. I eliminated electronics and electricals since they were bitter lessons in Physics for me. Dad eliminated Civil, Mechanical etc for he thought that they were not "girlish" enough and would make his daughter weary. We zeroed in on "Computer Science" as somebody told me that it is "the student friendly" course which would never require hard core hard work as other courses do.

         First semester saw me being a "padips, aako" or however you call it. Constant visits to the computer lab (for i was a bio student @ school), early rising and regular studying, new tasks of getting my laundry done, cleaning utensils etc - believe me, i was this good girl during the first semester. Coming to the exam episode, scored fairly well. But i was very happy about my performance in the C programming lab exam!!! I think that was the first and last lab exam that i did very well!!!

        Then came the other semesters, with unforgettable relationships blossoming and me getting to be my "real irresponsible, lazy self". Studying was confined to the nights before the examinations with me, Ilakki and Sangee literally trying to get our heads into the books. We called those sessions "study sessions", but studies would take place only as a diversion from pulling each others' leg, my singing, sangee’s stories and ilaki's funny encounters with the seniors. To add fuel to the fire, students would be provided tea the night before the examination. We would happily waste half an hour or so just for getting it from the mess and drinking it. Once, ilak kicked me by mistake and made me limp for a day or two during a semester examination. That was very funny indeed!!! And for those exams which we studied alone, i would be dozing off often with Viji motivating me to study. She was a very patient creature trying to make me and Mahesh study. Alas!!! All her efforts would go in vain. She would even call us for snacks to refresh our "tired" minds. We go with her, eat them and be back to sleep!!!  Ah!!! Those beautiful days are being treasured in my heart!!!

         NCC was a different experience altogether exposing the unexplored side of our personae. NCC 'B' and 'C' certificate exams also had theory elements in them. Here too i had very good company in the form of Viji and Ilakki. Donno how i cleared those examinations with 'A' grading!!! God's grace again!!! They were one of the most important exams i attended since my morale had a great boost after the results were declared!!!

      For the past three semesters of my M.E., my semester exam preparations would find me sitting in a room all alone, with books in my hand, yawning, dozing etc... Exam preparations in solitude casted an abominable lull over my tormented mind...  I really missed you Viji, Ilakki, Sangi, Mahesh... :'(     

Saturday, October 30, 2010

கவிதையோ???

சமத்துவம்

*கூரையையும் காரையையும்
நனைத்து இணைத்து
சிரித்தது மழை.

தேர்தல் காலம்

*கருப்பு வெள்ளையில்
வாழ்விருக்க
வீட்டுச் சுவரில்
வண்ணச்சிதறல்.

Thursday, October 14, 2010

A day which went straight into my heart!!!

This is gonna get veeeeeeeeeeeeeeery long!!! Trespass if only you have patience dear friends!!!

                “Sometimes I wish
      I could turn back time…
                  Impossible as it may seem…”goes a song.

Our longing for a rewind to UG life was quenched by our very own Kavitha mam. How can we turn down an opportunity as alluring as this one!!! Greedily, I grabbed the chance to be with my own clan though my project review was scheduled the following week. and wow!!! What a day it was!!!

The elephant at the entrance welcoming us!!!
Despite the lazy person I am, got up at 5:00 that morning. When I just set my foot on vallam bus stop (after a year I guess), I was welcomed by a very memorable sweet voice calling out, “Hey Suriyah… ”. It was one of my dear friends, Rukku. Both of us got keyed up and were almost jumping of joy as we did not expect each other there at that time.

The MBA block
We got on a bus to college and were in an animated conversation in spite of the bus being jam-packed. When we got down, it was the MBA block which attracted our attention first. We fondly remembered our “T&P in-charge” days during which we would be running to and fro between our department and the MBA block. Both of us were effervescent individuals (I was better I guess!!! Rukku, admit it!!!) getting into conflicts with our then T&P staff incharge. The next T&P staff incharge made me cry just for voicing out the collective view of the class!!! Hmmm. That was, of-course, a very bad day, which now evokes laughter!!!

The path doing the service of  joining our dept and the canteen :)
We marched to our department crossing the greeny, greeny path filled with an air of nostalgia. The “PERIYAR KNOWLEDGE CENTER” which houses CSE, MCA, M.Sc Software Engg, IT departments and the library had grown taller. Two floors added to its head if I am not mistaken!!! We sat in the entrance ruminating all the naughty things we did at that spot during the daily tea time. Mr.Karunakaran anna, our department peon, on seeing us, called me, “Hello… Paavaanar…” - the same way in which he used to call me during college days, (the name of the Tamil club I headed). As we were chatting with him, saw our dear mam and went to her. The smile which she gave on seeing us, wow!!! It spoke soooooo much… Not to mention the conversation with mam which made us too happy!!!

Canteen lawn

Our favorite spot, canteen had our footsteps on its floors then. Meanwhile, sathya joined us. Relished our usual combo of tea and vadais sponsored by Rukku, who is now a central government employee :P. Then, the “Awesome Twosome” of Coimbatore Anna University, Ilakkia and Bhagya, and Alaguselvi made their presence followed by Kanimozhi, Gayathri.R, Ashiffa, Suganya.M, Poornima and Sugantha. We all marched unanimously to the indoor stadium where the function was to be held. Our juniors welcomed us ably assisted by the sweet sugar candies, tender roses and pleasant sandal paste. We were thrilled and delighted to know that 40 out of the 63 girls have turned up. Great turn out, right???

Indoor stadium
I would like to appreciate the juniors who had taken so much pain to get ready the presentations which talked about the changes in the University after we had left. The campus has been WiFied and a hostel of international standards has been built for girls. The university is now a member of the “NATIONAL KNOWLEDGE NETWORK” with new computer labs. Good signs!!!

The main block
A good thing in our institution is that many functions and meetings take place in a formal + informal manner. And then started the “INSPIRATION TIME” with most of us going to the stage and giving a piece of our lives and thoughts to our juniors. I started first with my suggestion for the juniors to pursue a career in research and teaching. An MBA student at PSG, Kanimozhi almost threatened the young ones to open their mouths and respond, in her usual “Karate Black Belt” tone. Just kiddin Kani!!! Many of my classmates who work at prestigious concerns like CTS, Verizon etc shared their experiences. I appreciate these girls who have toiled it out to get jobs inspite of the recession which had turned our career orientations topsy-turvy.

A special mention has to be made about my classmate Ms. R. Gayathri, a budding entrepreneur. A website designing and development concern is going to be actualized next month by her hard work. She said, “I am going to use this concern as a means to get money to do what I have always wanted to do – social service”. Not many are bestowed with such a benevolent heart. Salutes to you dear!!!

Many juniors from my favorite class (now final CSE) came to us and were interacting with sooooo much love. I am really elated by the fact that many remember me. A place in their loving hearts for a puny creature!!! A girl said, “Akka, you remember? You were the first one to come to our class”. (Must have gone there to deliver a lengthy lecture I guess!!!) I was on cloud nine literally!!! The Tamizh club had built good rapport between me and my juniors.

We were given an awesome lunch. On knowing that so many alumni had turned up, the Honorable Vice Chancellor came to our department to meet us.  He was his usual self, confabulating spontaneously about what is going on around. He talked about this “National Knowledge Network” stuff and suddenly asked me, “Is your Anna University a part of this NKN?”. Such is his memory power, remembering what a student who had left the college one year before is doing.  

Kavitha mam was with us after he left. We had a conversation about various issues. Though the convocation had not been arranged in our “university” till now, we were happy to get our degree certificates on the day of our get-together.  I am now “M Suriyah B.E.,” officially!!!

View of main block from the canteen
I was in raptures to see Ilakkia have the wallet which I gave her when we vacated our college hostel. I too have the pencil which she gave me unsharpened even till now. Discovered how strong our relationship is, without our explicit realization. At last it was the canteen where our meeting ended over superb pani puris. I was unfortunate to miss the Tanjore temple visit that evening and “Endhiran” the next day due to my project work. Anyway it was a day that went straight into my heart!!! :D

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