Into the world of Creative Writing

As the financial year end draws to a closure (31st March), here’s another post to look back at the past. This time though a post about one of the most cherished relationship that I still hover about.. Sunbae… Pavitra Krishnamoorthy  As i reminisce the year i had spent with you, flood of emotions gushes out as my thoughts go to our first encounter with Sokku. My saviour as I got struck between the mutual funds of Sokkalingam aka Sokku (as we fondly called him thereafter) an individual whose Memo and STI, I was required to verify. Being a new entrant to the world of articleship, I managed to succeed in verifying the memo with your directions. You helped me wriggle out of the queries that arose during the process of verification even though you were in an even more terrific condition in the tax audit season " finalizing with partner''. Real patience, sheer grit and composure that you showed. It still inspires me a lot. The ...

An attempt to revive back memories with an multimedia post (i.e with pictures) :D Having given the day off at the office, million thanks to TNEB for a full day power shut, I started to the station pretty early than required and managed to reach for the train well within the time. The excitement of this trip started as soon as we boarded the train as the travelling ticket examiner (fondly referred to as the TTR) came along with a person from the flying squad to check our identity proof. To have been the only person in the lot with the laminated ID proof than the original one, my friends made me sit in between to dodge the checker. The checking was done but the way my fellow passengers reacted once my ID proof was accepted, gave me more shock than anything that moment and I became more than sure that I was going to be pushed out of the train as they winked at me, shaked their heads towards me in acknowledgment of the fact that I had ...

Wondering.. There is a group who cares 'nil' and stands up for comedy. They don't mind what others' mind. Living the moment rather than trying to live it. Loud is their way! I like to be this way.. But then, the other side also looks patch. . Silent, thoughtful, patience - its their mantra. Smile at right times, do duty when required and more than anything.. understanding that life has nothing. Calm is their way! This also seems to be the best way to live.. Where to fit in? is there a perfect way to live? Perfection is a mere presumption of mankind.. Be the one you want to be is a brief thought.. as the second moment .. I hear life is nothing. One may feel this constant switch over as instability.. but I think this is "insta ability" ..  agile upon changes around oneself.. and within oneself.. Every man is loud and calm.. There's no one way to be.. there's no permanence in here nor in anything.. Akbar asked Birbal : tell me one ...

 A well crafted masterpiece always takes time and so are my posts.. Each, a masterpiece by itself...lolzz.. In the long duration of my exams, interviews and getting accustomed to the new office (looks like have taken too much time.. almost 2 yrs since my last post) I lost touch with one good thing that I loved doing.. writing.. Yet, there was something that has remained same through the years and this article is dedicated to them.. who stood by me through my tantrums... Paatu   ezhudha   ninaithen , Varigal  thondravillai .    Ethai   endru   kettal ,    Porungal ! Naan solla  maatean .. Alaigal  kuda  ooyalam ,  Aval   pechu   oyadhu . Muthu   kooda   udhiralam , Avan   kural   ketkadhu .   yaar  endru   kettal ,    porungal ! Naan kura  maaten .. Vaan   alavil   uyarthan ,  avan Velirtha   megam ...

Taking forward from the previous journey..Now I am called a Chartered Accountant.. Hearty congratulations, overwhelming happiness.. not just for my parents, friends or me.. but even for those persons I saw and will see for the only time..  A person at the Kodambakkam ticket counter, while issuing my season ticket was overjoyed and proud that I had completed my CA finals in first attempt.. he had a sense of satisfaction and spoke to me like he himself had cleared the exams.. Little did I know that the uncle in photocopy shop nearby had a CA past.. he was too inquisitive about my results and was beaming on hearing i cleared and happily narrated about his way uptil the CA foundation then.. So the light was on me.. What was I going to do next.. Practice or industry..? Continue in same firm or go to a big four? And then someone asks why don't you join your fathers firm? If industry, which sector.. Banking? Manufacturing? what kind of manufacturing? Textile..Consumer Goods...

  Wow.. Its been really long.. and I feel like I'm totally new to this.. Back to blogging after the "silent phase" (the last one and a half year - no posts).. and lot of things happened and still happening.. i just don't know where to begin.. so i thought let me begin to start writing in the first place and then decide the order..  "In the grey sky of dawn stars still glowed, as happy memories light up in that is nearing its close. Brother what shall I do with the lands? You are my land from where I could harvest everything in life. I need nothing save you. Accept this, please. If you deny, I shall never show my face to you again. That night our mother went to a shop and she didn’t come back. Ever. Lying on the floor of the prison was – feathers. Jeweled feathers from his back, the longer, more boldly patterned feathers from his sides, down from his belly. They had fallen out in the night. I must prevent thee, cimber. These...