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Beliefs are like glass bowls, you have to always protect it, and keep it safe so that it doesn't break. And truth is like space, no protection required, nothing can destroy it.
Posted on Facebook on Jan 4th 2018. After a very long time attempted to write a Kannada poem based on a demand from my nephew. For those who don't understand Kannada, find below the English version and a rough translation. Thanks to Rekha Anoop for the motivation and handwriting. Dedicated to all such friends. O nanna gelaya, O nanna gelaya Helale ondu andhadha vishaya Thayi, thande, guru, deva, idhalla namma vidhi Ninnathah gelaya sikkare, nanage adhe nidhi Nammibbharadhu berey dharma, berey jathi, berey bashe Namagilla yavudhe bhedhabhava, idhalla bari tamashe Ninnathah gelaya yellarigu sigali Namma E sneha yendhedhigu erali Rough translation ( please excuse mistakes) O my friend, O my friend Shall I tell you something beautiful? Mother, Father, Guru, God, all these are our fate Get a friend like you, that is my treasure We both have different religion, different caste, different language
Germans through an Indian eye We shop at Lidl, Rewe or Aldi Drive Benz, BMW or Audi We strictly follow all the rules Be on time for all schedules We drop kids at Kindergarten Meet our friends at Biergarten We drink Helles, Weiss or Radler One out of 3 is a footballer We're ready for all weather Treat alien also like our brother We like being healthy and fit Run even when it's snow and grit Our dogs don't bark, kids don't cry Cars don't honk, even rain doesn't try Our almost everything is on wheel You can't imagine it's such a good feel We speak English fluently When we claim only a little bit We know to say no politely And where exactly is our limit We aren't shy to say, I don't know On the face, sarcasm is not our friend We'll tell you what you should know Whether stranger, colleague or friend Our breakfast is from bakery Public transport is luxury Flea market is not secondary Our work is our
In a posh 4 bedroom house an NRI software engineer (35), originally from Bengaluru, living with his beautiful wife and two cute daughters in the US reads news online about India and says to his wife " Oh God, what has happened to India ? look, it's another rape, a 5-year-old girl has been raped in Uttar Pradesh, gang rape, I am scared to go back to India with you and our daughters now". In Delhi, on the streets there are protests, there are people shouting slogans, kill that bast***, cut his **** off, burn him, chop him into pieces and throw those pieces to the dogs. All over the country, in fact all over the world there is concern, there is helplessness, people want to do something about this growing menace, but most people choose to remain silent till it doesn't affect them, it's always fun to watch someone else's mad mother, right? Little does that NRI software engineer realize that he ("X") was a catalyst to this rape of the 5-yea
7 Years of Togetherness - Iteration 1 I really don't know where to start So let me just pour out my heart Even on our 7th anniversary You are still as much necessary They say 7 is a milestone, 7 is very special For lifelong togetherness, reaching 7 is crucial Yes 7 looks special, from 7 lives, 7 seas, 7 continents To 7 colours of rainbow, and all other 7 sentiments From 7 steps of saptapadi on wedding day To celebrating 7th anniversary in Larnaca Bay I haven't changed, your love is all I seek And continue to love you, all 7 days of the week Idea was to gift you with 7 stanzas composition Lack of creative time, forced scope reduction As a follower of Agile, will deliver in iteration Here is the result of week-long nightly preparation Hope I have exceeded your expectation 😁😁, next 3 stanzas hopefully by next iteration 😁
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