Dustbin Baby

Yesterday, i completed my reading of the book "Dustbin Baby"
When i was having a look at one book stall, this book was there in kids' section.
I thought that this will come under kids' reading.. But after reading this book, understood not for kids.
This is a story about an abandoned little baby "April" who has been put into dustbin, as soon as she born.
"April" the name indicates her birth month.
The story goes as, "April" is trying to found out her real mother on her "14 th Birthday". She is going and seeing near to the dustbin, where she heard as she was taken from.
This is good illustration about the kids in "care houses", about their mentality, their difficulties.
I really liked this book and after long time, it gave me lots of social thoughts.

Thanks to Jacqueline Wilson.

We are having responsibility to give good family and society to our kids.. And that will lead to healthier world.

Be Happy!!!

Vaanadhi.

Pooja

Yesterday we had holiday for "Dussehra"
I wanted to celebrate in my home.
This is the first time, i am taking step forward to celebrate something on my own.
It was nice experience..

This rose was the first person who gave me "Nice Wishes" for Dussehra with very cute smile (At least i felt that it wished me).

 The Pooja we did...

It was very nice experience..
Happy Dussehra!!!

 Be Happy!!!

Regards,
Vaanadhi..

Nice Narration... Nice Titles...

I completed my reading of the novel "Tea for two and a piece of cake"
I really have no clear idea of what i am feeling about the story, because it left so many feelings.
But one thing is clear to me, i din't understand the lifestyle of people like "Nisha" till now.
Apart from this, i really loved the titles of each topic.
And i really liked the narration of the story, it took my eyes towards the book continuously.

I have never heard any good English songs.. or may be i dint aware or i dint get a chance..
i liked the songs whatever she has written in words..

I loved these lines:

"Trust in me in all you do
  Have the faith I have in you
  Love will see us through
  if only you trust in me
  Why don't you, you trust me?
  Come to me when things go wrong"

Planning to check for these kind of English songs..
Thanks to Preeti Shenoy for giving me nice weekend and awareness of these songs.

Be Happy!!!

Vaanadhi..

Kids are always Kids...

One nice thing about my Bangalore life is, the people i got to know from different regions of India.
I got a nice Punjabi family as my friends..
I know them for around 4 years. I came to know about so much of their culture and hardwork.
Last weekend, their kid ( who always calls me "Dheedhi" with so much passion and i like that so much) celebrated his birthday.
As soon as i entered, i was able to see the excitement in his face, as if he has achieved all the things in life ( Of course.. for him every small thing is achievement only).
Our relationship lives even though we don't understand each others language very well..
Always there will be a water drop in his eye, while i leave.. this time too...
I really had very nice weekend with them.
Here's the pics..

I wish he should get many more happy returns like this..
Happy birthday Harmeet...

Be a kid, to be happy always.. :-)


Regards,
Vaanadhi

Flower Show -2012

Last Month, i went for the flower show in Lalbagh.
Arrangements were nice except the rush.
I am so much allergic to rush in some particular places where i need silence, like temple.
I had been there in 2010 also. Comparing to this year, i liked 2010 only. All plants and flowers were so much fresh at that time. May be this time i went in a wrong day.
But still we enjoyed since we went as group.
Here's the pics.

Some pics of 2010 flower show, at that time i dint have Camera.

Flowers are having capacity of transmitting our feelings.. I believe in this..
Happy Week end...
But We have office tomorrow, because of yesterday's Holiday :(

Be Happy...

Regards,
Vaanadhi 

Different Experiences in Life

Things That i have missed because of migration from Village to City:

There are so many things that i have missed. while writing this, first thing came to my mind is Fresh Air.. that too everywhere..
then i am missing fresh vegetables and fruits.. Missing Tender cocanut, that i used to get immediately whenever i wanted..
My Granny's curry prepared with Mud-Pot.. yes.. there is a separate smell and taste for that, even though we prepare using the same contents in a silver pane.
Sunrise between two small hills..
Roaming everywhere at any time without any care but within the village..

Fresh Snacks - groundnuts from direct field with mud, Guava fruit, so many nuts and i am not getting exact names to put, sweet potato in seasons, small Amla ( hope the name is correct) and so many things without any efforts ( of course!! Farmers put lots of efforts to prepare it)..

One more great thing that i have missed is "Early Morning", this is lost not because of city, it is because of my work.

Things that i would have missed if i had not done this Migration:

First thing is, this blog wouldn't have been there and i wont be typing like this.
I would have missed so many friends.
I would have not got the courage to go anywhere.
i would have not got the opportunity to read these many books.
i won't be knowing what is one way road ( But till now,i can't help myself  to cross the one way road without seeing the other side too)
I would have missed my Yoga , one good thing that i learnt from here.
And So many things!!

Life is having more good and bad things.. We should have patience to handle all those...
Thats it...


Have a Happy Friday!!

Vaanadhi.

Energetic Young Girl!! From Village to City :)

For Long time, i was thinking that i need to store my city experiences somewhere.
I will take this as a chance and do it now.

As my blog URL means, i am a girl from pakka rural village.
I studied all my subjects in mother tongue except the language "English"
i completed my studies (including graduation) in that place only.
In graduation, i have attended all my campus interviews with great expectation as like any other student. Got selected in one company too.I decided not to burden my parents ( Did not wanted to study more also :-) ),and to go for job.

The company which i got selected had given posting in Bangalore. I have never ever thought in my life that i will go outside alone and will work.

My Dad came with me, left in a P.G and went. I started crying like anything, and i was terrified because of the things that i had read in newspapers ( kidnapping, accident, bars, Guys etc). I did not cry because i have to stay away from parents. Really i am telling, i cried because of flyover :-). I have never ever seen these types of flyovers in my life and this type of traffic. My fear for first thing is crossing the road. You know what, i was not aware of what is one way road also.

I had taken all my new experiences with excitement. I got nice friends here. Now i am living here for more than 4 years. If i remember my first day in Bangalore City, i ll end up in laughing like anything, and all my cousins used to tease me with that.

Life is trying to give some new experiences in every part of it. I have learnt to enjoy most of them. Some things are not acceptable, but i know that i dont have guts to change those. So i m simply avoiding.

Be happy always!!!


Vaanadhi.