Tuesday, February 15, 2011

My Take on Gone With the Wind

  
My take on one of my favourite novels "Gone With the

Wind". This is the story told as briefly as possible , trying to keep the essence of a thousand page book within a few hundred words , writtern way back in 2004.
Just reading it again showed me how simplistically I see  these books and characters.Initially it was sent as four emails to my husband and some of my friends after I'd just finished reading the novel myself.Here it is with a few minor edits for typos.

 
Part 1:

The book is set in the times of American civil war.Scarlett is the eldest daughter of Gerald O'Hara (who was Irish and made his money in cotton plantations) and Ellen Robillard a really nice lady and and excellent house manager .

She is described as some one who has the power to get things done with out actually raising her voice.Their plantation is called 'Tara'.It has many slaves.There are women slaves who specialise in getting ladies ready and also field hands who work in the field.Almost all the neighbours live in much the similar way.

Scarlett is a very different character.Not what you'd expect of a Heroine.She is attractive with green eyes red hair and all .But she only understands tangible things like money and land.She really does a lot of things that are not quite right just to get her own way and make money.

Scarlett loves Ashley one of the people in her neighbourhood.But he marries his cousin Melanie.On the day of engagement of Ashley and Melanie she confronts ashley and he confesses that he loves her but that they will never be happy together coz they cannot understand each other.she slaps him.

Rhett butler Overhears this conversation.He already has a very bad reputation and every one in the country hates him.Scarlett is mad at him and hates him instantly for seeing her in that shameful sitaution.

Melanie is the other heroine like character in the book.She is full of goodness.She cannot even imagine an evil inention in another person.She loves Ashley dearly.

To spite everyone Scarlett marries Melanie's brother Charles.

Then the civil war happens.................

Part 2

In the war many people were killed and the south was defeated.Among the dead were Charles-scarlett's first husband.She bears a child which she totally ignores.She never really loved Charles and hates the time of widowhood coz she cannott do anything that she likes.The fact that she can never have Ashley gnaws at her.

Then she goes to live with Melanie and Charles ' aunt in Atlanta.Scarlett hates Melanie.But Melanie always misinterprets Scarlett's behavior with something heroic.Rhett Butler makes many cameo appearances and he is the one person who can read what's exactly on Scarlett's mind.He doesn't care about reputation and he has no scruples about making money when the confederate (southern states) are falling.

Then war comes to Atlanta too and everyone flees .But Scarlett and Melanie cannot leave because Melanie is pregnant.Though she curses Melanie a lot in private,she stays with her and helps her.Then they go back to Tara together.There everything is scarce and they have barely enough to live and pay taxes.They try to get money .Very unconventionally scarlett seduces a guy called Frank Kennedy who owns a store and marries him knowing perfectly well that her sister loved him as well.But here she really does give the money to every one in her family which her sister would never have done.
She lives as the wife of Frank kennedy and gives birth to a daughter.But She starts managing the store and also buys mills.She turns out to be an excellent business lady .But as ladies of her time are not supposed to be outside houses.Frank gets ridiculed by every one.He Ashley and many others join the Klu Klux Klan against blacks and Frank gets killed.

Rhett helps Ashley.Even now Scarlett loves Ashley.Rhett loves her.

Part 3

Rhett Butler was unpopular because he was thought to have made a lot of money from war .Also he was known to have funded a prostitute set up her house and he was quite ungallant unlike the usual southerners.


Scarlett is by far the most unpopular female in town and only Melanie really likes her.Rhett confronts her one day and offers to marry her fully knowing alll her faults also telling her that he has virtually no feelings of any kind towards her.But that since they understand each other's character so well , they should get married.

Again a marriage for Scarlett and Rhett gives her everything money can buy and also independence to live as she likes which is a way unnatural to other southern ladies.

Ashley has virtually no money and no job .So scarlett offers him a job at one of her mills.Even now she has Ashley on her mind and wishes that Melanie were dead.Melanie on the other hand adores Scarlett and Rhett and has no suspicions abt her.

Scarlett starts liking Rhett but not loving him.They have a daughter 'Bonnie' whom Rhett adores.Rhett mends his ways and becomes the most caring father that Atlanta has ever seen.All the townspeople start liking Rhett.

Then an incident involving Ashley and Melanie occurs at the mills and causes scandal in the town.Every one hates scarlett and the whole town is abuzz with rumours.But melanie refuses to believe any rumour abt scarlett and even stops talking to those who talk ill of her.Neither Ashley nor Scarlett tell her the truth because truth would be unbelievable to Melanie.

Rhett becomes quite cold to scarlett and leaves Atlanta.She starts understanding him .But she is too head strong to admit it to him.

Part 4

The day Rhett comes back ,Scarlett is really happy to see him and wants to tell him that she is going to have a child.But they have an argument at the end of which she falls down the fleet of grand stairs and is very ill.

It is at this point that we understand how much Rhett had loved scarlett.And Scarlett delirious can only think that Rhet hates her and she never once calls his name.Melanie is there full time to care for her as well as console Rhett.

After Scarlett recovers , She pays a visit to Tara and comes back rejuvenated.Bonnie grows very fond of jumping over fences on her pony .Rhett is a very indulgent father and lets her do everything she fancies.
Then one day Bonnie tries to make the pony jump a very large fence and she falls off the horse and dies instantaneously.Scarlett blames Rhett.Rhett is devastated.

Rhett gets drunk everyday and goes back to his old ways .He doesn't even acknowledge Scarlett's existence.Scarlett feels very lonely.Then one day Rhett telegrams her saying that Melanie is seriously ill.
She had not heeded doctor's advice abt not having a baby and now was on her deathbed.

Melanie says she wants to speak to scarlett .She tells scarlett to look after Ashley and her kid.Scarlett suddenly realises how much Melanie meant to her and that her foolish love for Ashley evaporates away in a flash..

As she rushes back to her home thru the mist to tell Rhett that she loves him and that she wants him .But he calmly says that it is too late -his love for her has worn out and that he is abt to go on a long voyage.....

Scarlett is left all alone.But with charecteristic grit she says 'I'll think of some way to get him back'.'After all tomorrow is another day'.

Monday, February 14, 2011

Valentine's Day Cards

Till date , I can say without much regret  that I have never receieved even one V'day card , either in school , college or even after my wedding  except for one or 2 from hopeful suitors of my beautiful best friend ,giving cards to the two of us in-order to avoid getting the taste of her block heeled shoes. This year too , getting cards for myself is not a likely probability , but I did spend a good half an hour yesterday , making V'day cards with my son's name signed in them with stuffed candy all ready for him to give it to his friends in daycare.After I was done, it looked soo cute , that I took a picture of it on my phone.


Anyway, manu can't complain about not having experience in giving v'day cards. He is defiitely starting young..

Here is a cute little love poem I wrote years ago.

Happy Valentine's day.


Thursday, February 3, 2011

A different Anniversary

I am almost back to my normal bubbly self after a hugely stressful week . My husband and I have been going through a gruelling work schedule leaving us even no time to really celebrate our sixth anniversary even.And there was this event that happened this week that I feel I need to write about.


It happened on Sunday 30th Jan . It was our sixth anniversary and I had just woken up and was making tea ,resolving to cook something much better than what I'd been doing the past week for breakfast and lunch , when hubby got a phone call from one of his team members. It wasn't unusual, since the whole team had been working day in and day out , and I had helped my husband and him for debugging a java requirement the previous night. Today how ever , he sounded really agitated and on the verge of a breakdown. I heard my husband asking him to come over to our place. I cursed inwardly. Why did this guy have to come over and work at our house on a Sunday morning , that too on our anniversary? But then , when I actually saw what a nervous wreck the guy looked like, my stance softened. I served coffee and also offered my suggestions to their web development problems.


As time dragged on ,and it was apparent that the problem was more psychological than technical. He pointedly refused to have any food and insisted that he was alright , when he looked as far from it as could be. We began to get worried and my husband suggested that they go out and buy lunch. After they bought lunch, I persuaded both of them to come and eat, and then as he tried to get up, fell flat down the carpeted floor unconscious. My husband revived him with water whilst I got our friends to come and help, and made him have food But the guy was a nervous wreck. He kept apologizing for causing us trouble and was on the verge of tears. My husband then took him home to his friend's place and left him there to take rest.


Nevertheless,the incident left many disturbing thoughts in my mind. Was IT causing so much pressure that it was causing nervous breakdowns in employees? Where the companies in their greed to meet unreasonable deadlines , making the employees (their golden egg laying geese) to work just too hard?My husband and others in his team had been working into the wee hours of the night to meet their expected goals.


I looked at my husband. He looked as disturbed as I did , and I knew it was more than meeting the project deadline that was causing it. I then decided that I wasn't going to give him any more pressure than he was already having, for not spending time with me. It was an anniversary sans celebrations , but it was not going to be one without love and understanding.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

In rememberance of a Friend

A pen with the initials RSM inscribed on it which she used to say she would have inscribed on all the Nokia phones once she became CEO, a box of thoughts(suvisheshams) handed out to any one feeling blue, a big smile for her friends,the asbsolute freedom to say what ever you pleased with out minding the language,and the absolute terrbile way she destroyed the most beautiful songs .That is the Rekha Susan Mani I remember.

I wish I had never seen the mail, never heard the news , never known that she is no more in this world, for I would do anything in the world today to know that the smiling facebook photo is for real and that she is still alive and well.


From a cobweb of memories old,
I can still see your smiling face
Oh thoughts , they come in a flood
flashing scenes in my mind's maze

I remember the smiles , the jokes and fights,
Those rainy nights , when all was dark
I remember the laughter that echoed our room
The clouds too that made our friendships strong

When we parted ways , and you moved away
New friendships came and blocked our way
Time moved on , future beckoned
To distant lands we flew away.

We drifted apart ,as friends would do,
Not keeping in touch as we so promised to
With a pang in my heart , I realise today,
That you are gone for ever ,with angels for friends,

 Now I can see your smiling face,
in my mind ,clearer than ever before,
As I close eyes and let tears fall,
To grieve for a friend forever lost.



Thursday, January 27, 2011

Wonders of Social Networking

Well, one of the wonders of social networking as we know it or can I just say Facebook is that gives intelligent suggestions as to who your friends might be ,and today , I found that a class mate from school (4th standard) had invited me on facebook.It was amazing to think that I was adding somebody that I had never seen , may be never even thought of after my primary school.But it brought back memories . I remembered our class being in the auditorium split up with separators. New classrooms were just being built, and the teachers had decided to place one girl between 2 boys on every bench. I was placed between , this guy say N and another guy who used to crack absolutely horrible jokes and N never used to open his mouth. What a pathetic place to be. But ultimately , N and I did become good friends, mostly because we couldn't stand the other guy and also because just before exams , he would come to my home with his mom and get my notes to get his notes corrected. Now I see his FB page and looks like he has become a hotshot mobile platform developer or something. My,how time does fly...I wonder if he remembers any of this himself, or  just add ed me seeing an intelligent suggesion from FB showing "You have many common friends , you come from same school, common sense says you might have come across each other somewhere" . Probably the latter . I would have done the same myself.

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Little Hearts-A story from school

It was a day in kodaikanal in 1998.Two bored girls were walking around the kodaikanal wondering what they were doing there. It was the last day of a week long science camp with geeks from all over India. It was finally over and they were giving us the last day off to explore the place. The whole lot of be-spectacled black hole loving set of bujis were making a crowded conversation about bernauli's theorem with respect to the lake or something of that sort..The girls made a quick escape and were soon walking along a different path. They were checking their pockets to see if they had any money to rent bicycles when a young boy who was probably only 5 or 6 approached them trying to sell a packet of little hearts biscuits. Neither of the girls liked the biscuit he was selling , much less the fact that he was trying his best to force them to buy one of the packets. They walked away to another place , but the child was persistant. A good half an hour later the girls found themselves with a packet of little hearts for which they had paid much more than its cost. But they felt good about themselves about helping the young child.

My husband bought little hearts biscuit the other day and that made me remember this story that happened long ago.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

New Year at Brainerd- A Travelogue

เด’เดฐു เด…เดŸിเดชൊเดณി เดฏാเดค്เดฐ เด•เดดിเดž്เดžു เดคിเดฐിเดšെเดค്เดคിเดฏเดช്เดชോเดดാเดฃ് เด‡เดจി เด’เดฐു เดฏാเดค്เดฐാเดตിเดตเดฐเดฃം เด†เดฏാเดฒോ เดŽเดจ്เดจ เด†เดถเดฏം เดฎเดจเดธ്เดธിเดฒ്‍ เด‰เดฆിเดš്เดšเดค്.


เดชเดค്เดคു เดชേเดฐเดŸเด™്เด™ിเดฏ เด’เดฐു เดธാเดฎാเดจ്เดฏം เดตเดฒിเดฏ เดธംเด˜เดฎാเดฏിเดฐുเดจ്เดจു เดžเด™്เด™เดณുเดŸേเดค്.
เด…เดž്เดšു เด•ുเดŸുംเดฌเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ -เดนเดฐ്‍เดท &เดธുเดฌിเดค് ,เดถ്เดฐീเดœിเดค്เดค് & เด†เดคിเดฐ ,เดตീเดฃ & เดธുเดฌ്เดฌു ,เดฐാเดงിเด•,เดธംเดฏുเด•്เดค & เดญเดฆ്เดฐเดจ്‍ เดšേเดŸ്เดŸเดจ്‍ ,เดชിเดจ്เดจെ เดžเด™്เด™เดณും (เดธുเดจിเดค ,เดตിเดœเดฏ്‌ & เดฎเดจുเด•ുเดŸ്เดŸเดจ്‍ ).เดคเดฒേ เดฆിเดตเดธം เด•ാเดฒേ เด•ൂเดŸി เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดฐും เดฐോเดธ്เดตിเดฒ്เดฒിเดฒെเดค്เดคി.เดชിเดฑ്เดฑെเดจ്เดจเดค്เดคെเด•്เด•ുเดณ്เดณ เดญเด•്เดทเดฃം เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดฐും เดšേเดฐ്‍เดจ്เดจ് เดชാเด•ം เดšെเดฏ്เดคു . เดžൊเดŸിเดฏിเดŸเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เด‡เดกเดฒിเดฏും, เด‰เดช്เดชുเดฎാเดตും เดชുเดณിเดฏോเด—ുเดฐเดตും เดฑെเดŸിเดฏാเดฏി.เดชിเดฑ്เดฑേเดจ്เดจ് เดชเดค്เดคു เดฎเดฃിเดฏാเดฏเดช്เดชോเดณ്‍ เดžเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เด…เดตിเดŸെ เดจിเดจ്เดจ് เดคിเดฐിเดš്เดšു.เด•ുเดฑเดš്เดšു เดฆൂเดฐം เดšെเดจ്เดจเดช്เดชോเดดാเดฃ് เดตിเดจുเดŽเดŸ്เดŸเดจ്‍ เด•്เดฏാเดฎเดฑ เด•ാเดฑിเดฒ്‍ เดตെเดš്เดš് เดฎเดฑเดจ്เดจ เด•ാเดฐ്เดฏം เด“เดฐ്‍เดค്เดคเดค്‌. เดชിเดจ്เดจെ เดคിเดฐിเดš്เดšു เดชോเดฏി เด…เดคെเดŸുเด•്เด•ാเดจ്‍ เดšെเดจ്เดจเดช്เดชോเดณാเดฃ്‌ เด•ാเดฐ്‍ เดชൂเดŸ്เดŸാเดจ്‍ เดฎเดฑเดจ്เดจ เด•ാเดด്เดš เดžเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เด•เดฃ്เดŸเดค്. เด•ാเดฑും เด•ാเดฑിเดฒെ เดธാเดงเดจเด™്เด™เดณും เดจเดท്เดŸเดชെเดŸാเดค്เดคเดค്เดคിเดจും เดคിเดฐിเดš്เดšു เดตเดจ്เดจു เดจോเด•്เด•ാเดจ്‍ เดคോเดจ്เดจിเดš്เดšเดคിเดจും เดˆเดถ്เดตเดฐเดจോเดŸ് เดจเดจ്เดฆി เดชเดฑเดž്เดžുเด•ൊเดฃ്เดŸ് เดžเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เดตീเดฃ്เดŸും เดฏാเดค്เดฐ เด†เดฐംเดญിเดš്เดšു .

เดตാเดถി เดเดฑിเดฏ เด…เดจ്เดคാเด•്เดทเดฐി เดฎเดค്เดธเดฐเดค്เดคിเดจു เดถേเดทം เดธുเดฌ്เดฌു เดตเดณเดฐെ เดฐเดธเด•เดฐเดฎാเดฏ เด’เดฐു เด•เดณി เด•ൊเดฃ്เดŸ് เดตเดจ്เดจു.เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดตเดฐും เด•ൂเดŸെ เด“เดฐോ เด“เดฐോ เดตാเด•്เดฏเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เดชเดฑเดž്เดžു เด’เดฐു เด•เดฅ เด‰เดฃ്เดŸാเด•്เด•ുเด•.เดถ്เดฐീเดœിเดค്เดคാเดฃ് เด•เดฅเด•്เด•് เดคുเดŸเด•്เด•เดฎിเดŸ്เดŸเดค്. เดถ്เดฐീเดœിเดค് เดตിเดœเดฏും เด•ൂเดŸെ เดธ്เด•ി เดšെเดฏ്เดคเดคിเดฒ്‍ เดจിเดจ്เดจ് เดคുเดŸเด™്เด™ിเดฏ เด† เด•เดฅ เด’เดฐു เด•ൊเดฒเดชാเดคเด•เดตും , เด†เดค്เดฎเดนเดค്เดฏ เดถ്เดฐเดฎเดตും เดช്เดฐเดฃเดฏเดตും เดจിเดฑเดž്เดž เด’เดฐു เดค്เดฐിเดฒ്เดฒെเดฐ്‍ เด†เดฏി เดฎാเดฑി. เดธเดž്เดšാเดฐിเด•เดณ്‍ ‍ เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดฐും เด•เดฅാเดชാเดค്เดฐเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เด†เดฏി เดฎാเดฑി เดฎเดฑเดž്เดž เด† เด•เดฅ เด…เดตเดธാเดจിเดš്เดšเดช്เดชോเดณെเด•്เด•ും เดžเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เด—ുเดฒ്‍ เดฒเดฏ്เด•ിเดฒ്‍ เดŽเดค്เดคിเดฏിเดฐുเดจ്เดจു.

     เด…เดตിเดŸെ เดšെเดจ്เดจ് เดžเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เดธ്เดจോ เดฎൊเดฌเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เดตാเดŸเด•เดฏ്เด•്เด•െเดŸുเดค്เดคു .เดฐเดฃ്เดŸു เดธ്เดจോ เดฎോเดฌเดฏിเดฒുเด•เดณും เดจാเดฒ് เดธെเดฑ്เดฑ് เดธ്เดจോ เด—ിเดฏเดฑും เด†เดฃ് เดŽเดŸുเดค്เดคเดค്‌. เด•ുเดŸ്เดŸിเด•เดณ്‍เด•്เด•് เดญเด•്เดทเดฃം เด•ൊเดŸുเด•്เด•เดจുเดณ്เดณเดตเดฐും เดชിเดจ്เดจെ เด—เดฐ്‍เดญിเดฃിเดฏാเดฏ เดนเดฐ്เดทเดฏും เด•ാเดฌിเดจിเดฒേเด•്เด•്‌ เดชോเดฏเดช്เดชോเดณ്‍ เดถ്เดฐീเดœിเดค്เดค്‌, เด†เดคിเดฐ , เดธുเดฌ്เดฌു, เดตീเดฃ เดคുเดŸเด™്เด™ിเดฏเดตเดฐ്‍ เดธ്เดจോ เดฎൊเดฌเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เด“เดŸിเด•്เด•ാเดจ്‍ เดชോเดฏി. เด•ാเดฌിเดจ്‍ เดตเดณเดฐെ เดตിเดถാเดฒเดฎാเดฏ เด’เดฐു เดตീเดŸ് เดชോเดฒെ เดคเดจ്เดจ เด†เดฏിเดฐുเดจ്เดจു. เดจാเดฒ് เดฌെเดŸ്เดฐൂเดฎുเด•เดณും เดตเดฒിเดฏ เด’เดฐു เดนാเดณും เด…เดŸുเด•്เด•เดณเดฏും ,8 เดชേเดฐ്‍เด•്เด•ിเดฐിเด•്เด•ാเดตുเดจ്เดจ เดตเดฒിเดฏ เด’เดฐു เดคീเดจ്‍ เดฎേเดถเดฏും เด…เดตിเดŸെ เด‰เดฃ്เดŸാเดฏിเดฐുเดจ്เดจു.เด…เดตിเดŸെ เดšെเดจ്เดจ് เดžเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เด‡เดกเดฒിเดฏും เดšเดฎ്เดฎเดจ്เดคിเดฏും เด†เดคിเดฐ เด‰เดฃ്เดŸാเด•്เด•ിเดฏ เดธ്เดตാเดฆിเดท്เดŸเดฎാเดฏ เดธാเดฎ്เดชാเดฑും เด•เดดിเดš്เดšു.เดธ്เดจോ เดฎൊเดฌเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เดšെเดฏ്เดฏാเดจ്‍ เดชോเดฏเดตเดฐ്‍ เดคിเดฐിเดš്เดšെเดค്เดคി เดตเดธ്เดค്เดฐ เดตിเดงാเดจเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เด…เดŸുเดค്เดค เดธെเดฑ്เดฑിเดจു เด•ൈเดฎാเดฑി.เด•ുเดŸ്เดŸിเด•เดณെ เดฎเดฑ്เดฑുเดณ്เดณเดตเดฐെ เดเดฒ്เดชിเดš്เดšു เดธുเดจിเดค, เดตിเดœเดฏും , เดฐാเดงിเด• ,เดญเดฆ്เดฐเดจും เดธ്เดจൌเดฎോเดฌเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เด“เดŸിเด•്เด•ാเดจ്‍ เดชോเดฏി.เด…เดคിเดจു เดถേเดทം เดชเดฒ เดฏാเดค്เดฐเด•เดณിเดฒാเดฏി เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดตเดฐും เดตീเดฃ്เดŸും เดตീเดฃ്เดŸും เดธ്เดจോ เดฎോเดฌിเดฒിംเด—് เด†เดธ്เดตเดฆിเดš്เดšു. เด’เดฐിเด•്เด•เดฒ്‍ เด† เดฏเดจ്เดค്เดฐം เดธ്เดจൌเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เด•ുเดŸുเด™്เด™ി เดชോเดฏെเด™്เด•ിเดฒും เดตเดฒിเดฏ เดช്เดฐเดถ്เดจเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เด‡เดฒ്เดฒാเดคെ เด…เดงിเด•ാเดฐിเด•เดณെ เดตിเดณിเดš്เดšു เด…เดค് เดชเดฐിเดนเดฐിเด•്เด•ാเดจ്‍ เด•เดดിเดž്เดžു. เดฎเดž്เดžു เดชെเดฏ്เดฏുเดจ്เดจเดคൊเดจ്เดจും เดตเด• เดตെเดฏ്เด•്เด•ാเดคെ 70 เด‡เดฒും เดฎเดฑ്เดฑും เด•ുเดคിเดš്เดšു เดชാเดž്เดž เดžเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เดจിเดถ്เดšിเดคเดฎാเดฏ เด†เดฑു เดฎเดฃിเด•്เด•ൂเดฑും เด‰เดชเดฏോเด—ിเดš്เดš เดถേเดทം เดฏเดจ്เดค്เดฐเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เดคിเดฐിเดš്เดšെเดฒ്‍เดช്เดชി เดš്เดšു . เด…เดคിเดจു เดฎുเดจ്เดชാเดฏി เดฐเดธเด•เดฐเดฎാเดฏി เดชോเดธ്‌ เดšെเดฏ്เดคു เดซോเดŸ്เดŸോ เดŽเดŸുเด•്เด•ാเดจും เดžเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เดฎเดฑเดจ്เดจിเดฒ്เดฒ.เด†เดคിเดฐเดฏെ เดชൊเด•്เด•ി เดŽเดŸുเดค്เดค เดถ്เดฐീเดœിเดค്เดคും ,เดฎിเด•เดš്เดš เดฏോ เดชോเดธുเด•เดณ്‍ เดšെเดฏ്เดค เดตീเดฃ เดธുเดฌ്เดฌുเดตും , เดฎോเดกേเดฃ്‍ เดถเด•ുเดจ്เดคเดฒเดฏാเดฏിเดชോเดธ്‌ เดšെเดฏ്เดค เดธുเดจിเดคเดฏും เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดตเดฐെเดฏും เดฐเดธിเดช്เดชിเดš്เดšു.

เดตൈเด•ുเดจ്เดจേเดฐം เด…เดตിเดŸെ เด‰เดณ്เดณ เดจ്เดฏൂ เด‡เดฏเดฐ്‍ เดชാเดฐ്‍เดŸിเด•്เด•് เดชോเด•เดฃോ เดŽเดจ്เดจ് เด†เดฒോเดšിเดš്เดšെเด™്เด•ിเดฒും เดชിเดจ്เดจീเดŸ് เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดฐും เด•ൂเดŸെ เด•ാเดฌിเดจിเดฒ്‍ เดคเดจ്เดจെ เดจ്เดฏൂ เด‡เดฏเดฐ്‍ เด†เด–ോเดทിเด•്เด•ാเดจ്‍ เดคീเดฐുเดฎാเดจിเดš്เดšു. เดฐാเดค്เดฐി เดตൈเด•ുเดจ്เดจเดคു เดตเดฐെ เดฌ്เดฒുเดซ്เดซ് เด•เดณിเด•്เด•ുเด•เดฏും เด…เดคിเดจു เดถേเดทം เด•ുเดฑเดš്เดšു เดจേเดฐം เดธംเดธാเดฐിเดš്เดšിเดฐിเด•്เด•ുเด•เดฏും เดšെเดฏ്เดคു. เดˆ เดธเดฎเดฏเดฎเดค്เดฐเดฏും เดชเดฒ เดคเดฎാเดถเด•เดณ്‍ เดชเดฑเดž്เดžു เดญเดฆ്เดฐเดจ്‍ เดšേเดŸ്เดŸเดจ്‍ เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดตเดฐെเดฏും เดฐเดธിเดช്เดชിเดš്เดšു.2011 เดคുเดŸเด™്เด™ുเดจ്เดจเดค് เด—เดฃเดชเดคിเดฏെ เด•เดฃി เด•เดฃ്เดŸിเดŸ്เดŸാเดตเดฃം เดŽเดจ്เดจാ เดตീเดฃเดฏുเดŸെ เด†เด—്เดฐเดนം เด•േเดŸ്เดŸเดช്เดชോเดณ്‍ เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดตเดฐ്เด•്เด•ും เด…เดค് เด’เดฐു เดจเดฒ്เดฒ เดเดกിเดฏ เด†เดฏി เดคോเดจ്เดจി. เดชുเดคു เดตเดฐ്‍เดทเดค്เดคിเดจു เด‡เดค്เดฐเดฏും เดจเดฒ്เดฒ เด’เดฐു เดคുเดŸเด•്เด•ം เด•ിเดŸ്เดŸാเดจുเดฃ്เดŸോ ?. 11:59 เด‡เดจ് เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดตเดฐും เด•เดฃ്เดฃเดŸเดš്เดšു 12:00 เดฎเดฃിเด•്เด•് เดตിเด˜്เดจേเดถ്เดตเดฐเดจെ เด•เดฃിเด•เดฃ്เดŸു เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดตเดฐും เดชുเดคു เดตเดค്เดธเดฐം เด†เดฐംเดญിเดš്เดšു. เดชിเดจ്เดจീเดŸ് เด—്เดฐൂเดช്เดช്‌ เดซോเดŸ്เดŸോ เดŽเดŸുเดค്เดค เดถേเดทം เดกംเดฌ് เดถเดฐเดŸെเดธു เด•เดณിเดš്เดšു.เด…เดคിเดจു เดถേเดทം เด•്เดทീเดฃിเดคเดฐാเดฏി เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดฐും เด‰เดฑเด™്เด™ാเดจ്‍ เด•ിเดŸเดจ്เดจു.

เดชിเดฑ്เดฑേเดจ്เดจ് เดฐാเดตിเดฒെ เดซോเดŸ്เดŸോ เดธെเดทเดจുเด•เดณ്‍ เด†เดฏിเดฐുเดจ്เดจു. เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดฐും เดคเดฃുเดช്เดชെเดฒ്เดฒാം เดฎเดฑเดจ്เดจു เดœാเด•്เด•െเดŸ്เดŸുเด•เดณ്‍ เดŠเดฐി เดตെเดš്เดš് เดฎเดž്เดžിเดฒ്‍ เดซോเดŸ്เดŸോเดธെเดŸുเดค്เดคു .เด…เดคിเดจു เดถേเดทം เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดฐും เด•്เดฐാเด—ുเดจ്‍เดธിเดจോเดŸ് เดตിเดŸ เดชเดฑเดž്เดžു เดธ്เด•ി เด—ുเดฒ്‍ เดฐേเดธോเดฐ്เดŸിเดฒേเด•്เด•് เดคിเดฐിเดš്เดšു. เด…เดตിเดŸെ เดฐเดฃ്เดŸു เดธ്เด•ി เด•ിเดฑ്เดฑും เดจാเดฒ് เดธ്เดจോ เดŸ്เดฏുเดฌിംเด—് เดชാเดธും เดŽเดŸുเดค്เดค เดžเด™്เด™เดณ്‍ เดฆിเดตเดธം เดฎുเดดുเดตเดจും เด…เดตിเดŸെ เดšിเดฒเดตเดดിเดš്เดšു.เดฎเดž്เดžു เดฎൂเดŸിเดฏ เด’เดฐു เด•ൊเดš്เดšു เด•ുเดจ്เดจിเดจ്‍ เดฎുเด•เดณിเดฒ്‍ เดจിเดจ്เดจ് เดคാเดดേเด•്เด•്‌ เด’เดฐു เดŸ്เดฏുเดฌിเดฒ്‍ เด‰เดฐเดธി เดตเดฐുเดจ്เดจเดคാเดฃ് เดŸ്เดฏുเดฌിംเด—്. เดธ്เด•ിเดฏിംเด—് เด†เด•เดŸ്เดŸെ เดฐเดฃ്เดŸു เดตเดŸിเด•เดณിเดฒ്‍ เด•ാเดฒു เดคിเดฐുเด•ി เด•ുเดจ്เดจിเดจ്‍ เดฎുเด•เดณിเดฒ്‍ เดจിเดจ്เดจ് เดคാเดดേเด•്เด•്‌ เดตเดฐുเดจ്เดจเดคും. เดนเดฐ്‍เดท เด’เดดിเดš്เดšു เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดฐും เดŸുเดฌിเด™്เด™ിเดฒും เดธ്เด•ിเดฏിเด™്เด™ിเดฒും เดฎുเดดുเด•ിเดฏเดช്เดชോเดณ്‍ เด…เดตเดณ്‍ เดธംเดฏുเด•്เดŸเดฏെเดฏും เดฎเดจുเดตിเดจെเดฏും เดจോเด•്เด•ി .เดคเดฃുเดช്เดช് เดตเดณเดฐെ เด•ൂเดŸുเดคเดฒ്‍ เด†เดฏเดคിเดจാเดฒ്‍ เด…เดตเดฐെ เดชുเดฑเดค്เดคു เด•ൊเดฃ്เดŸ് เดชോเดฏെเด™്เด•ിเดฒും เดตേเด—ം เดคเดจ്เดจെ เด…เด•เดค്เดคു เด•ൊเดฃ്เดŸ് เดตเดฐേเดฃ്เดŸി เดตเดจ്เดจിเดฐുเดจ്เดจു.เด‡เดคെเดฒ്เดฒം เดšെเดฏ്เดฏുเด•เดฏും เดซോเดŸ്เดŸോ เดŽเดŸുเด•്เด•ുเด•เดฏും เดšെเดฏ്เดคു เดธเดฎเดฏം เดชോเดฏเดค് เด†เดฐും เด…เดฑിเดž്เดžിเดฒ്เดฒ. เดตിเดถเดจ്เดจും เด•്เดทീเดฃിเดš്เดšും เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดฐും เดคിเดฐിเดš്เดšെเดค്เดคിเดฏเดช്เดชോเดณ്‍ เดธเดฎเดฏം เด†เดฑു เดฎเดฃി เด†เดฏിเดฐുเดจ്เดจു.

เดชിเดจ്เดจീเดŸ് เดŸാเด•ോ เดฌെเดฒ്เดฒിเดฒ്‍ เดจിเดจ്เดจ് เดญเด•്เดทเดฃം เด•เดดിเดš്เดšเดช്เดชോเดดാเดฃ് เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดตเดฐ്‍เด•്เด•ും เด†เดถ്เดตാเดธം เด†เดฏเดคു. เด…เดคിเดจു เดถേเดทം เดตเดฃ്เดŸിเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เด‡เดฐുเดจ്เดจു เด…เดถ്เดตเดฎേเดงം เด•เดณിเดš്เดšു. เดŽเดจ്เดจാเดฒ്‍ เดธാเดงാเดฐเดฃเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เดจിเดจ്เดจ് เดตിเดฐുเดฆ്เดงเดฎാเดฏി เดธിเดจിเดฎ เดชേเดฐുเด•เดณ്‍ เดตെเดš്เดšാเดฃ്‌ เด•เดณിเดš്เดšเดค്.เดฐเดธเด•เดฐเดฎാเดฏ เด† เด•เดณിเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เด†เดฐ്‍เด•്เด•ും เด•เดฃ്เดŸു เดชിเดŸിเด•്เด•ാเดจാเดตാเดค്เดค เดธിเดจിเดฎ เด†เดฒോเดšിเดš്เดšു เดฐാเดงിเด• เดตിเดœเดฏി เด†เดฏി. เด•เดณി เดคീเดฐ്‍เดจ്เดจเดช്เดชോเดณേเด•്เด•ും เดตീเดŸ് เดŽเดค്เดคിเดฏിเดฐുเดจ്เดจു .เด…เดตിเดธ്เดฎเดฐเดฃീเดฏเดฎാเดฏ เด’เดฐു เดตിเดจോเดฆเดฏാเดค്เดฐ เดคเดจ്เดจെ เด†เดฏിเดฐുเดจ്เดจു เด…เดค് .เดฏാเดค്เดฐเดฏെ เด•ുเดฑിเดš്เดš് เด…เดฏเดตിเดฑเด•്เด•ിเด•ൊเดฃ്เดŸ് เด•ുเดฑเดš്เดšു เดธเดฎเดฏം เดตീเดฃเดฏുเดŸെ เดตീเดŸ്เดŸിเดฒ്‍ เด‡เดฐുเดจ്เดจ เดถേเดทം เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാเดตเดฐും เดธ്เดต เด—ൃเดนเด™്เด™เดณിเด•്เด•് เดฎเดŸเด™്เด™ി เดชോเดฏി.