Valentines day

Today is valentines day and I dont want to write on my experience of feeling lonely. So I will keep that experience which I was suppose to write, for some other day.

I have been on a certain type of a high in the last few days. I thought that whatever i write in this book(before starting my blog I used to write my diary in a book. This was first written in a book and then transferred to my blog) will be between you and me. But now I feel that I should share it with others. Shouting at the sky is good fun but it would be more interesting if we knew that there is someone out there listening to us. Even I feel the same. Writing to no man but you is good. It lightens your heart. But knowing that someone is out there reading what you write makes writing more interesting.

25th marriage anniversary of parents

This is on event I have been eagerly waiting since ling. This thought resurfaced when I visited a saree weaving industry. I thought I could gift one such custom made saree to her on her anniversary. Then my thoughts started flowing like light clouds hovering over a valley. My body was seated on a moving bike, but my head was flying high.

Mom's Birthday

When matter, energy or data is translated into some other form it is always accompanied with a loss.

1. Energy -- Electric to motor == Heat is the loss
   
2. Data -- Analog to digital == Precission is the loss
   
3. Matter -- Rock to stones == Small particles that fallout is the loss

And the same in case of language. Translation can never be perfect even if it is by the same author. But it is good fun to find the appropriate word for same thought in different languages.

I blog therefore i am

To do 'something' continuously and consistently is a herculean task, however simple that 'something' may be.

And diary is one which for sure test your mettle. I for that matter have made 'n' number of unsuccessful attempts. Each time I failed I came back with more vigor and determination but only to fail more miserably.

The world and I

The world existed before I was born.

The world will exist even after I die.

So I am just a small changing entity in a large constant ---- called WORLD.

So when I am just a small entity in large constant world, is there any importance attached to what I am going to scribble in this blog. The answer is a huge,definite NO. But that is not what matters. What matters is how important it is to me and how much importance I allot for it. Remember this. No poem, no short story, no novel, no writing or nothing related to art was done to change the world. It was that they wanted their feelings and thoughts to be shared and they found no better medium than words. So now here goes my attempt to put across ( scribble away) my feelings,thoughts and daily experiences and the medium I found was none other than blogs. Thanks to electronic medium for making our lives so simple and hence my blog was named eScribblings.

My first teacher was my best teacher

Wish you happy teachers day !!!!!!

Here I am wishing the teachers day to all the teachers who made a difference in my life. And the first teacher that comes to my mind is of course my mom, an amazing home maker and a even more amazing teacher by nature. We live in a joint family and every evening there used to be a virtual tuition at my home with all the kids of the family on one side and our teacher, my mom on the other side. She was just like a fairy with a magic wand in her hands literally transforming the lives of her lovely kids. She knew how to make the kids learn using their instinct. But more than that she knew how to convert the learning into play for the kids.

Murphys law

Let me first tell you what Murphy's law is all about. It is a law that comes as a solace to the feckless and an irritation to the people who are well planned and keep all their things in order.

The most widely used definition of Moore's law is "Anything that can go wrong will go wrong". Let me give you a collection of some interesting variations of this law.

"Our life today is the result of the decissions we made yesterday and the decissions we make today are going to decide out destiny tomorrow".

We keep on walking along a path and we come to the point where the path bifercates. And here starts out dilemma. A path most frequently traversed and one less traversed but the one we would like to traverse. Finally with lot of thinking and advices ( generally useless but the person giving them feels that he is doing the best he can do for you. While actually he is doing the other way.) we zero in upon one of them. And then onwards our life becomes the result of that decission. We may find this path good and worth pursuing but still deep within the hearts we feel that "What if I had chosen the other path. It is called the 're loka' in kannada. AA dina naanu odhidda're', avalu nannnannu maduve aagidda're', aa kelasa sikkidda're' wagera wagera. It happens with me, it happens with you, it happens with the person who fixed your computer, it happens with the person who stared at you last day, it happens with your boy friend or girl friend who ditched you recently.

ಲಕ್ಷ್ಯ

ಲಕ್ಷಗಳ ಸಂಪಾದಿಸಿದರೇನಂತೆ ಲಕ್ಷ್ಯವ ಸಾಧಿಸೋ ಮೂರ್ಖ ಮಾನವ.

A small group of people who want to develop a nation cannot develop a nation. But a large group of individuals who want to develop themselves can defenitely develop a nation.