Bhagawat Gita
30 Oct 2010 Leave a Comment
in Religion Tags: bhagwat gita

अ॒सतो मा स॒द्गमय।
त॒मसो मा ज्यो॒तिर्गमय।
मृत्यो॒र्माऽमृ॒तं गमय॥
— बृहदारण्यकोपनिषत् १-३-२८
asato mā sadgamaya
tamaso mā jyotirgamaya
mṛtyormā’mṛ̱taṁ gamaya
— bṛhadāraṇyakopaniṣat 1-3-28
“From delusion lead me to truth
From darkness lead me to light
From death lead me to immortality.”
कर्मणयेवाधिकारस्ते मा फलेषु कदाचन।
मा कर्मफलहेतुर्भूर्मा ते सङ्गोऽस्त्वकर्मणि।।
Karmanye Vaadhikaa rastey, maa phaleshu kadaachana
Maa karmaphal hetur bhoor Maa te sangostwa karmani
You have a right to perform your prescribed action,but you are not entitled to
the fruits of your action.
Never consider yourself the cause of the results
your activities,and never be associated to not doing your duty.”
Abraham lincoln
30 Oct 2010 Leave a Comment
in Light Reading Tags: Abraham Lincoln, Letter to son
World, take my child by the hand – he starts school today! It is all going to be strange and new to him for a while, and I wish you would sort of treat him gently. You see, up to now, he has been king of the roost. He has been the boss of the backyard. I have always been around to repair his wounds, and I have always been handy to soothe his feelings.
But now things are going to be different. This morning he is going to walk down the front steps, wave his hand, and start on a great adventure that probably will include wars and tragedy and sorrow.
To live in this world will require faith and love and courage. So, world, I wish you would sort of take him by his young hand and teach him the things he will have to know. Teach him-but gentl, if you can.
He will have to learn, I know, that all people are not just – that all men and women are not true. Teach him that for every scoundrel, there is a hero; that for every enemy, there is a friend. Let him learn early that the bullies are the easiest people to lick.
Teach him the wonder of books. Give him quiet time to ponder the eternal mystery of birds in the sky, bees in the sun, and flowers on a green hill. Teach him that it is far more honourable to fail than to cheat. Teach him to have faith in his own ideas, even if everyone tells him they are wrong.
Try to give my son the strength not to follow the crowd when everyone else is getting on the bandwagon. Teach him to listen to others, but to filter all he hears on a screen of truth and to take only the good that comes through.
Teach him never to put a price tag on his heart and soul. Teach him to close his ears on the howling mob – and to stand and fight if he thinks he is right. Teach him gently, World, but do not coddle him, because only the test of fire makes fine steel.
This is a big order, world, but see what you can do. He is such a nice son.
Great Speeches – Steave Jobs
27 Oct 2010 Leave a Comment
in Light Reading Tags: great speaches, Steave jobs
This is the text of the Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple
Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005.
I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the
finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. Truth be
told, this is the closest I’ve ever gotten to a college graduation. Today I
want to tell you three stories from my life. That’s it. No big deal. Just three
stories.
The first story is about connecting the dots.
I dropped out of Reed College after the first 6
months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before
I really quit. So why did I drop out?
It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed college
graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. She felt very
strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so everything was all
set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife. Except that when I
popped out they decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So
my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the night
asking: “We have an unexpected baby boy; do you want him?” They said:
“Of course.” My biological mother later found out that my mother had
never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high
school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few
months later when my parents promised that I would someday go to college.
And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college that was
almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents’ savings
were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn’t see the
value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and no idea how
college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the
money my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and
trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking
back it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out I
could stop taking the required classes that didn’t interest me, and begin
dropping in on the ones that looked interesting.
It wasn’t all romantic. I didn’t have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in
friends’ rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¢ deposits to buy food with,
and I would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday night to get one good
meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled
into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later
on. Let me give you one example:
Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn’t have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and san
serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter
combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful,
historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can’t capture, and I
found it fascinating.
None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten
years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came
back to me. And we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with
beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in
college, the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally
spaced fonts. And since Windows just copied the Mac, its likely that no
personal computer would have them. If I had never dropped out, I would have
never dropped in on this calligraphy class, and personal computers might not
have the wonderful typography that they do. Of course it was impossible to
connect the dots looking forward when I was in college. But it was very, very
clear looking backwards ten years later.
Again, you can’t connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them
looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in
your future. You have to trust in something – your gut, destiny, life, karma,
whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the
difference in my life.
My second story is about love and loss.
I was lucky Ð I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started Apple
in my parents garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10 years Apple had
grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion company with over
4000 employees. We had just released our finest creation – the Macintosh – a
year earlier, and I had just turned 30. And then I got fired. How can you get
fired from a company you started? Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I
thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or
so things went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge and
eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors sided with
him. So at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been the focus of my
entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating.
I really didn’t know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the previous
generation of entrepreneurs down – that I had dropped the baton as it was being
passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to apologize for
screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure, and I even thought about
running away from the valley. But something slowly began to dawn on me Ð I
still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that one
bit. I had been rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start
over.
I didn’t see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the
best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of being
successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure
about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods of my
life.
During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT, another company
named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who would become my wife.
Pixar went on to create the worlds first computer animated feature film, Toy
Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the world. In a
remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I retuned to Apple, and the
technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple’s current renaissance.
And Laurene and I have a wonderful family together.
I’m pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn’t been fired from
Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient needed it.
Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don’t lose faith. I’m convinced
that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You’ve got
to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your
lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way
to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way
to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven’t found it yet, keep
looking. Don’t settle. As with all matters of the heart, you’ll know when you
find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as
the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don’t settle.
My third story is about death.
When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: “If you live each
day as if it was your last, someday you’ll most certainly be right.” It
made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked
in the mirror every morning and asked myself: “If today were the last day
of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?” And whenever
the answer has been “No” for too many days in a row, I know I need to
change something.
Remembering that I’ll be dead soon is the most important tool I’ve ever
encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything
Ð all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure -
these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly
important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to
avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked.
There is no reason not to follow your heart.
About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the
morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn’t even know what
a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer
that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six
months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is
doctor’s code for prepare to die. It means to try to tell your kids everything
you thought you’d have the next 10 years to tell them in just a few months. It
means to make sure everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as
possible for your family. It means to say your goodbyes.
I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy, where
they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and into my
intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I
was sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the
cells under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned out to be
a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the
surgery and I’m fine now.
This was the closest I’ve been to facing death, and I hope its the closest I
get for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you
with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual
concept:
No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don’t want to die to
get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever
escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the
single best invention of Life. It is Life’s change agent. It clears out the old
to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long
from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so
dramatic, but it is quite true.
Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be
trapped by dogma – which is living with the results of other people’s thinking.
Don’t let the noise of other’s opinions drown out your own inner voice. And
most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They
somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is
secondary.
When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth
Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a
fellow named Stewart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with
his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960′s, before personal computers and
desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid
cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years before Google
came along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and great
notions.
Stewart and his team put out several issues of The Whole Earth Catalog, and
then when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the
mid-1970s, and I was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a
photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find yourself
hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath it were the words: “Stay
Hungry. Stay Foolish.” It was their farewell message as they signed off.
Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. And I have always wished that for myself. And now,
as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you.
Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.
Thank you all very much.
IK ONKAAR at golden temple
27 Oct 2010 2 Comments
in Religion Tags: Golden temple, Ik Onkaar

A beautiful prayer heard at the Golden Temple
Ik Onkaar, ਇੱਕ ਓਅੰਕਾਰ, is a central tenet of Sikh religious philosophy. It is a symbol of the unity of God in Sikhism and is found on all religious scriptures and Gurudwaras. Derived from Punjabi, Ik Onkār is the first phrase in the Mul Mantra referring to the existence of “one God”. It is found in the Gurmukhi script and is consequently also part of the Sikh morning prayer, Japji Sahib.
It will be a unique experience to listen to this prayer early in the morning at the Golden Temple.
Ik Onkaar Sat naam karta purakh
nirbhau nirvair akaal morrat ajoonee saibhng
gur prasad jap aad sach jug aad sach Hai bee sach
Naanak hosee bhee sach
Meaning
There is one god. Truth is his name, he is the creator. He is without fear He is without hate. He is timeless without form. He is beyond birth and death. He can be known as the Guru’s grace. Meditate on the name. He was true before the creation. He was true when ages commenced. He is true now. He will always be true
Guru Granth Sahib
Sikhs believe that Guru Granth Sahib is the Supreme spiritual authority and head of the Sikh religion, rather than any living person. The original version was compiled by Guru Arjun Dev, the fifth Sikh Guru, in 1604. He collected the compositions of previous gurus over a number of years. The text includes almost 6000 hymns and poems composed at different times and in different languages, which makes it very difficult to translate. It also includes Hindu and Muslim writings, reflecting the religious tolerance of the gurus.
Great Speeches – Winston Churchil
27 Oct 2010 Leave a Comment
in Light Reading Tags: great speaches, Winston churchill
Blood Sweat and Tears
Upon his very first entrance into the House of Commons as Britain’s new Prime Minister on May 13, 1940, Winston Churchill only received a lukewarm reception from the assembly, while at his side, outgoing Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain was heartily cheered. Churchill then made this brief statement,
which became one of the greatest calls-to-arms ever uttered. It came at the beginning of World War II when the armies of Adolf Hitler were roaring across Europe, seemingly unstoppable, conquering country after country for Nazi Germany, and when the survival of Britain itself seemed quite uncertain.
Blood Sweat and Tears
On Friday evening last I received from His Majesty the
mission to form a new administration. It was the evident will of Parliament and the nation that this should be conceived on the broadest possible basis and
that it should include all parties. I have already completed the most important part of this task.
A war cabinet has been formed of five members,
representing, with the Labour, Opposition, and Liberals, the unity of the nation. It was necessary that this should be done in one single day on account
of the extreme urgency and rigor of events. Other key positions were filled yesterday. I am submitting a further list to the king tonight. I hope to complete
the appointment of principal ministers during tomorrow.
The appointment of other ministers usually takes a little longer. I trust when Parliament meets again this part of my task will be completed and that the administration will be complete in all respects. I
considered it in the public interest to suggest to the Speaker that the House should be summoned today. At the end of today’s proceedings, the adjournment of
the House will be proposed until May 21 with provision for earlier meeting if need be. Business for that will be notified to MPs at the earliest opportunity.
I now invite the House by a resolution to record its
approval of the steps taken and declare its confidence in the new government.
The resolution:
“That this House welcomes the formation of a
government representing the united and inflexible resolve of the nation to prosecute the war with Germany
to a victorious conclusion.”
To form an administration of this scale and complexity is a serious undertaking in itself. But we are in the preliminary phase of one of the greatest battles in history. We are in action at many other points-in Norway and in Holland-and we have to be prepared in the Mediterranean.
The air battle is continuing, and many preparations have to be made here at home.
In this crisis I think I may be pardoned if 1 do not
address the House at any length today, and I hope that any of my friends and colleagues or former colleagues who are affected by the political reconstruction will make all allowances for any lack of ceremony with which it has been necessary to act.
I say to the House as I said to ministers who have joined
this government, I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears, and sweat. We have before us an ordeal of the most grievous kind. We have before us many, many months of struggle and suffering.
You ask, what is our policy? I say it is to wage war by
land, sea, and air. War with all our might and with all the strength God has given us, and to wage war against a monstrous tyranny never surpassed in the dark
and lamentable catalogue of human crime. That is our policy.
You ask, what is our aim? I can answer in one word. It is
victory. Victory at all costs – Victory in spite of all terrors – Victory, however long and hard the road may be, for without victory there is no survival.
Let that be realized. No survival for the British Empire,
no survival for all that the British Empire has stood for, no survival for the urge, the impulse of the ages, that mankind shall move forward toward his goal.
I take up my task in buoyancy and hope. I feel sure that
our cause will not be suffered to fail among men. I feel entitled at this juncture, at this time, to claim the aid of all and to say, “Come then, let us go forward together with our united strength.”
Winston Churchill – May 13, 1940
பெற்றோர்
26 Oct 2010 Leave a Comment
in Tamil blogs, Tamil Literature Tags: parents, respect your parents


You gave me strength to stand.
You would cuddle me and spend sleepless nights,
You tried hard to buy me toys.
For giving me this beautiful life.
But you have stood by me and shown me the path.
You gave them all to me just see me smile.
You have been my mentor; you have made me what I am.
Waka Waka – a very motivating song
25 Oct 2010 Leave a Comment
in Light Reading Tags: football world cup, motivating song, shakira, this time for africa, waka waka
You’re a good soldier
Choosing your battles
Pick yourself up And dust yourself off
And back in the saddle
You’re on the frontline Everyone’s watching
You know it’s serious We’re getting closer This isnt over
The pressure is on You feel it
But you’ve got it all Believe it
When you fall get up Oh oh…
And if you fall get up Oh oh…
Tsamina mina Zangalewa
Cuz this is Africa
Tsamina mina eh eh Waka Waka eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa Anawa aa This time for Africa
Listen to your god Your time to shine
Dont wait in line Y vamos por Todo
People are raising Their Expectations
Go on and feed them This is your moment No hesitations
Today’s your day I feel it
You paved the way Believe it
If you get down Get up Oh oh…
When you get down Get up eh eh…
Tsamina mina zangalewa Anawa aa
This time for Africa
Tsamina mina eh eh Waka Waka eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa Anawa aa
Tsamina mina eh eh Waka Waka eh eh
Tsamina mina zangalewa This time for Africa
Second day
23 Oct 2010 1 Comment
in About me Tags: Aathi choodi, Malayalam poem, Narayana menon, Second day
Whenever you start a new activity, ensure that you are continuing on the second day. The second day is very crucial because if you are not continuing on the next day, there is all possibility that you may not continue that activity after some time. It is a Konkani belief.
So I am in front of the computer to ensure that I dont break the continuity. I am wondering what do I write today.. I should write something which I know very well. But what do I know? I remembered an old malayalam poem.
അനന്തം അജ്ഞാതം അവര്ണനീയം ഈ ലോക ഗോളം തിരിയുന്ന മാര്ഗെ , അതിങ്കല് എങ്ങാണ്ട് ഒരിടത്തിരുന്ന് നോക്കുന്ന മര്ത്യന് കഥയെന്തു കണ്ടു
Anantham ajnatham avarna neeyam Eeloka kollam thiriynna margey
athingil engando ridathi rinnu nokkunna marthyan katha yenthu kandu?
Its meaning is something like this….
This world is endless, unknown and not explainable.. it is always moving.. I am sitting in one corner of this world. What do I know?
In Tamil also there is an one liner
கற்றது கையளவு கல்லாதது உலகளவு.(Kartathu Kai allavu.. Kallathathu ulagalavu ) What you know is only handful. What you do not know has got the size of this world
Good night
Moni
My first day at blog
22 Oct 2010 Leave a Comment
in About me Tags: Arts, Asia, India, Indira Point, Kanyakumari, Last house in Kanyakumari, Nagercoil, No 1 Indian, The Hindu Group, VS Moni, Writers Resources

Let me first introduce myself with an identity which you will never forget.
Beleive me or not.. I am the No 1 Indian in the country, if you start counting Indians from the southern tip. There is a debate whether Kanyakumari is the land’s end or Indira Point in Andaman is the land’s end. But I strongly believe and wish that it is Kanyakumari which takes this credit.
I am from Kanyakumari and my parents, brothers and sisters live there. If you go to the back yard of my house you will find Indian ocean some 30 metres away. If you still dont believe me, please visit our house. Address is not required because it is the last house in the country. Just walk towards south from wherever you are in India.
I am not a professional writer. I published a few articles on Accounting in professional magazines 15 years back. My busy work schedules did not allow me pursue this passion for a very long time. Of course, it is an excuse which I realise and admit now.
Internet is an amazing world. You can write about anything. There is no need for a long wait to get your articles published by magazines and newspapers. Write on any topic. There is all possibility that no one will read your blog. So no need to worry about spelling and grammer.
A few months back I started writing about Telecom in Articles base, which is a free web site. So far I have published 16 articles. Some of the articles seem to be popular as I started getting feedbacks from the readers.
Good night.
Moni
20-10-2010





