Thursday, April 28, 2011

Who’s problem is it anyway?

Life is full of problems and we are constantly in search for solving these problems. Each problem that we encounter seems bigger than the other and it really puts us under enormous pressure and stress.

Of late I have started telling people in my conversations “it is not your problem but actually it is my problem”. Even yesterday during a google chat my close friend Sam said something and I immediately replied “adigaprasangithanam”. He did not like that and immediately said “what is the bloody adigaprasangithanam in this”. I could see his anger and frustration. I immediately ended the chat conversation by saying “I apologise, I am sorry”. When I sat back and thought about the chat conversation I realized that what he did was right in his own way and opinion. It was not his problem but it was my problem because I felt he has over-stepped and also commented on it. Even if I had felt that he has over-stepped I could have kept quite.


I remember almost 20 years ago we were all sitting in Mylapore Club and Sam told my then “Godfather” “Sir, Anand is really good in problem solving and I think he should write a book on “How to solve problems”. My Ex-Godfather immediately said “You are very correct Murthy, but I feel most of the problems that Anand is facing are created by him and may be he should firstwrite a book “How to create problems” and then write “How to solve problems”. Everybody had a good laugh except me. These comments really got etched in my brain.

While I was excited with the idea of writing two different books I thought I had a long way to go before I could even try and attempt a small article on the subject.

Last 20 years I have been facing problems – at work, at home, with friends, in traffic, etc., and on many occasions I have been successful in finding the right solution because I ask the question to myself “is this my problem and am I responsible for creating the problem”.

I have still not learned enough in life to be in a position to write those two books. I thought I should atleast attempt at an article covering – What is a Problem? Whose problem is it? Why are we trying to solve it? How to solve it? How to ensure that it does not recur again?

What is a Problem? It refers to a situation, condition, or issue that is yet unresolved. In a broad sense, a problem exists when an individual becomes aware of a significant difference between what actually is and what is desired. In other words, problem is a gap between an actual and desired situation. If the desire or expectation is set by us then it is squarely our problem and not that ofthe other person(s).

Whose problem is it? I sent an SMS and expected a reply for the same. I did not get any reply and later in the day when I spoke to that person I asked “did you see my SMS this morning”. The answer was “Yes but sorry I could not reply as I was busy with so many other issues”. I quickly said “don’t feel sorry. It is not your problem. It is my problem because I expected a reply and did not inform you that I will be waiting for a reply”.

On many occasions we would find that the Problem is ours and not that of the other person with whom we are dealing. If the problem is ours then we should only solve it. The easiest way to solve problems is to analyse and see what is the desire or expectation. In my experience I have found that on most issues if we lower our expectation then we will have a good problem to deal with. If our desire or expectation is higher we have a difficult problem to deal with.

Why are we trying to solve it? There is a burning desire in every one of us to achieve what we have aspired for. There is a constant quest for something new or something better or something more. This leads to the desire and the expectation. An ant has been living the same way for the last 2000 years but an aunt or any human being for that matter has not been living the same way for even 20 years. As human beings we keep growing desires and expectations. The growing desire will always leave us with a gap in the actual situation as against what we desire or expect. This brings us to the need for finding a solution to the problem.

How to solve a problem? The easiest way to solve a problem is to understand the gap between the actual situation and the desired situation. Analyse how this gap can be addressed and whether there is an immediate fix or not. We could also look at a correction on the desired situation so that the gap is reduced significantly. In my experience I have found that if we put ourselves “in the shoes of the other person” half the battle is won. There are several ways of solving a problem and given the situation we should try and find the best possible solution which is a “Win Win” for both the parties.

Last year I had an urgent need for money and I decided to close my Recurring Deposit Account with the Bank. I walked up to the Officer concerned in Indian Overseas Bank and said “I want to close my R.D. Account”. He asked me “Sir how much money you need”. I got terribly irritated at this question (though I did not show my irritation). He continued “You have R.D. for 18 months and you have already paid monthly instalments for 12 months. If you need some money for urgent needs why don’t you take a loan against the R.D.” I kicked myself and said why did I not think about it this way.

Sometimes it makes sense to look at the problem as our own and then try to find a solution.

How to ensure that it does not recur again? I have heard people say “human memory is very short lived”. I do not agree with this as I feel Human Memory is phenomenal and on many occasions the memory fails due to our own “selective amnesia”. Whenever we find a solution to a problem it is better to review the situation and register the same in our mind. This will help us to avoid such problems in future and thus prevent it from recurring. Having said that I have faced problems which have repeated and on analysis found that it was my own carelessness or forgetfulness which has led to the problem recurring for the second time.

Life is a long journey and with the present technology it is not very difficult to keep track of the problems and the solutions. I am thinking of recording the various problems that I have faced and the solutions that I have found. It will be interesting to also review those solutions now to see if there could be any improvement or improvisation.

Hindsight is always 20:20

T.P.Anand, Dubai, U.A.E

11th February 2010

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Building a Home


Building a Home is a dream for every one of us. It is not easy to build or buy your own home. It calls for a lot of planning and effort. The financial outlay, future commitment for the housing loan, location of the home, layout, interiors and many more things have to be carefully planned and executed.

In tamil there is a saying "Kalyanam panni paar, Veettai katti paar". Perform a Marriage and build a house. Both these are very tough jobs and requires a lot of money, lot of planning, lot of effort and lot of support from the near and dear. I have gone through the experience of both - performing marriage and also building a house and hence I know how difficult it is.

Home is built for us to live for the rest of our life and there are homes where several generations have lived. The Home is built over a period of 2 years and the financial commitment keeps us busy for 15 to 20 years. Finally the Home is there for more than 100 years for us to live.

Today, 24th April 2011 is a very important day for N.S.Raghavan and Sarasija Raghavan as they perform the Grahapravesam of their new home in the City of Chandler, Arizona State in the USA.


I congratulate this young couple on buying their own home and wish them all the very best. Let the new home bring you both lots and lots of happiness and prosperity.

Dear Raghavan & Sarasija "Today you have achieved something in life and can feel proud of it. We wish you all the very best" - T.P.Anand & Family

Thursday, April 21, 2011

My Little Hut

A Hut is a thatched roof built with casurina poles and branches of coconut tree. This is a typical poor peoples home that can be seen everywhere in India.
When I was a student, pursuing Chartered Accountancy (CA) I requested my father to build a Hut for myself on the terrace of our house in Triplicane (No.13 Thandavarayan Street). My father obliged immediately and a beautiful hut was built the same week at a cost of Rs.2,400/- in 1985.

For nearly five years I used to spend my time in the Hut whenever I am at home. I used to go to the ground floor only for taking bath in the morning. My mother used to bring my breakfast, lunch and dinner to the hut. She will mix the Sambar Rice, Rasam Rice and Curd Rice and bring them to the hut.

My friends started visiting the Hut and started liking the cool ambiance in the Hut. The thatched roof with coconut tree leaves will make the room cool even during summer.

I had a big cupboard full of books for C.A. My friends started coming everyday for group study. We also had open space outside the hut in the terrace and the entire terrace space of 980 square feet was used by me and my friends for group study for CA. The daily visitors were Sathyamurthy, Sriram, Arvind, Ranganathan and there were occasional visitors like Sridhar, Margabandhu (I hope I have not missed out any names here). We also had some sudden visitors who used to come to check what we were all doing.

On seeing the regular crowd of students studying day and night, my mother started making murukku, thattai, seedai, etc. We used to get regular supply of these eatables in large stainless steel canisters.

My second brother T.P.Ashok also joined the group as he was preparing for CAIIB Exams. My first brother T.P.Ravikumar's friend Venkatraman started coming to prepare for CAIIB and soon there was a group of CAIIB students in my hut (Venkatraman, Parameswaran, Ashok).

My hut was occupied all the 24 hours by students preparing either for CA or CAIIB and it was bustling with activity for nearly two years.

We used to stay awake in the night and prepare for the Exams. We used to go for a short walk and Tea in the night. The Tea break was usually around 1 a.m. and it was a wonderful experience. Triplicane being Bachelor's Paradise the tea shops and potti kadai used to be open till 3 a.m. and they will again resume business by 5 a.m. There was a grill gate and on entering the grill gate access to the first floor

I had two folding cot, extra beds, lot of pillows and mats in my Hut.

I had lot of books - for each subject I had atleast two or three different author books. I had all the publications released by the CA Institute.
We all used to study the subjects and have frequent discussions. There were individual study sessions as well as group study sessions. It was a very healthy atmosphere.

In addition to the eatables made at home by my mother we also used to frequently prepare our own recipe. We used to buy arisi pori and mix avakkai pickle in it. We used to buy Watermelon and make fresh juice.

My father built a proper room (with cement sheet roof) at the rear end of the terrace with a small kitchen and Arvind used to stay in this portion. Whenever we needed money to buy Watermelon or Arisi Pori or other needs of the group we used to take the money from Arvind's purse. He used to get money from his father every month and we had regular supply of funds for all petty expenses from Arvind. We used to call him "Periappa".

It was close to two years that we all spent our lives in that little Hut to qualify as Chartered Accountants and my brother and his group qualified as Professional Bankers. A large group has benefited by studying in that little hut (poor man's dwelling). Thanks to the support of my family.

We have had several meetings and discussions in the Hut for social activities as most of us were also part of the Rotaract Movement at that time.

I continued to use the Hut after I qualified as a Chartered Accountant. I had my office in that Hut. My clients used to appreciate the place as it was a cool office with a nice natural ambiance.

Till I left for employment in Singapore in October 1990 I have used the Hut as my full time abode. Those five years that I spent in the Hut are truly amazing, fulfilling years which I will cherish for ever during this lifetime.

The years that I spent in my Little Hut were really memorable years. It was full of activity, fun, learning. Very Interesting, educative and truly enjoyable period of my life.

My little Hut existed till 1991 almost six years. It was dismantled after I migrated to Singapore.

I would appreciate if my friends can add their experiences in this blog.

T.P.Anand, Dubai, 21st April 2011

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Typewriting

Typewriting is a skill that was very useful to get Government Jobs about 30 years back. In Chennai there were so many typewriting institutes particularly in places like Triplicane, Mylapore and Mambalam.
As soon as the SSLC exams are over the boys and girls used to join for Typewriting classes. There used to be very good crowd in some of the Typewriting Institutes and there used to be some batches for which they would have a waitlist. Lot of young boys and girls used to find their first “affair” in these typewriting institutes.

Srinivas Typewriting Institute was very famous in Triplicane those days. Lot of good looking girls learnt typewriting in that Institute and hence there were lot of boys who went and joined there. They used to have exclusive girls batch so that the girls from conservative families can join.

I learnt typewriting in “Ceevees Institute” in Triplicane High Road. It was far away from my house but I still joined there because few of my friends joined in that Institute.

As a skill “Typewriting” was useful those days as it would get the person an entry level job in the Government Sector “Clerk cum Typist”. I do not know if the position of a “Typist” exists in any organization as every one needs to do their own typing – whether it is in the form of an email or a letter.

It was difficult to do the typewriting in those machines as one had to press the key very hard to get the impression on the paper. Sometimes several keys will go and get stuck at the centre. The machine will not be serviced properly and it used to be a struggle to get a change of seat. Godrej, Remington and Halda were the most popular brand typewriting machines.

I joined for typewriting classes immediately after my X Standard Exams in 1978. I quite liked the experience of learning typewriting as my father and brothers also had acquired that skill. I passed “Lower” grade and “Higher” grade. I was ready to go for “High Speed” but due to my other commitments I did not appear for the exams. After my XII standard exams when I thought of doing CA to become a Chartered Accountant I was wondering if the typewriting was a waste of an effort. Little did I realise at that time that I will be using the typewriting skills on a daily basis.

With the advent of the computers the typewriting skill has become very useful in the day to day life. Those who do not have the typewriting skills struggle to compose their own emails and letters. The younger generation today has developed the skill of using two or three fingers and still manage a decent speed. Nothing to beat the speed which a person gets with the typewriting skill on the keyboard. The advantage of using the keyboard of a computer is that it is very smooth and no need to depress the keys like we used to do on a normal typewriting machine.

I am very grateful to my parents for having sent me for the typewriting classes in those days. It has proved to be immensely useful and helpful over the years as I am using a computer at work all the time from morning to evening. I was a “Job Typist” for a while and made a decent living out of that using my old “Underwood” Typewriter. After becoming a Chartered Accountant I have always been using a Computer or a Laptop and the typewriting skills have certainly helped all through the life so far.

When we learn certain skills, we tend to feel bad that those skills are not useful anymore due to the technological changes. For instance many of my friends who learnt “short hand” in those days are no longer using the short hand. There is self correspondence and even in case of dictation needs today there are Dictaphones and even voice recognition systems on computers which takes care of the work.

The change in technology and developments over the years however, has been such that the “typewriting” skills are still very useful. Cycling, Car Driving, Swimming, Cooking are some such skills which will always come in handy even with the technological advancements and changes.

There are some websites which teach the typewriting skills and it is indeed very useful as the normal key board is not only seen in Computers, Laptops but they are also now entering the Mobile Phones space.

T.P.Anand
Dubai, U.A.E.
5th August 2010

Monday, April 18, 2011

Bed time stories

I do not recall any of the bed time stories told to me when I was a kid. Till my sister’s daughter was born I did not even think that there could be story books for the kids. In 1982 when I joined for CA Articleship I went to a book publishing house for audit and that was the first time I saw so many story books meant for children. I used to buy those story books for my niece Kavita. She used to enjoy looking at the pictures in the story books and my sister used to read the stories for her.

In 1990 when my twin sons were born I again started buying the story books. As small little boys they used to enjoy the stories and the way I read the stories from the book. I used to add my own masala at times. I still remember some of the stories like Pinnochio; Little Red Riding hood; Jack and the Beanstalk; Chip and Dale; Cindrella; Snow White and 7 Dwarfs; Dark Wing Duck And Clean Money; etc. I used to read the stories with a little music added to it. Even the title of the story will be told by me in a musical tone. I used to read “Dark wing Duck and CleanMoney” and follow it up with “Ting Tung Ting Tung Ting ting Ting”.

I thoroughly enjoyed reading the story books for my little kids and I was myself reading them for the first time in my life. I used to also tell my own stories of animals, aliens, cartoon characters like Micky, Donald, Goofy etc. One day my elder son prompted me to tell a new story and he also put a condition saying it should not have any animals or cartoon characters. I immediately started the story of “Three Friends” and my kids were immediately asking me what their names. As I am faced with a tough choice of not using
animals and cartoon character I thought for a second and said “Chocolate, Biscuit and Ice Cream”. They were both excited and started clapping their hands.

I narrated the story:
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Chocolate, Biscuit and Ice Cream are very good friends and they always enjoyed playing games and used to spend their time always together. One day it was raining heavily and Biscuit wanted to go and play in the rain. His mother told him it is risky to play in the rain and he might get fully drenched in rain water and loose his identity. Biscuit did not listen to hismother and still went ahead to play in the rain. Very soon Biscuit got drenched in the rain and started to loose his identity. Chocolate and Ice Cream quickly gathered Biscuit and put him in a Microwave Oven. Biscuit regained his original shape and identity. The three friends stayed indoors and enjoyed their day.

Another day it was very sunny and hot and Ice Cream wanted to go and play in the Sun. His mother told him that if he goes out and plays in the sun he will melt. Ice Cream did not listen to his mother and went ahead to play in the hot sun. When he was about to melt his friends Chocolate and Biscuit quickly brought him back to the house and kept him in the Freezer section of the Fridge. Ice Cream regained his original shape and
identity.

Chocolate told his friends that they both have faced problems only because they did not listen to the advice of the elders. The “Three Friends” decided that they will always listen to their elders.

Moral of the Story: You must listen to what you parents tell you.
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My kids enjoyed this story so much that they used to ask me tell this story every night. I thoroughly enjoyed telling Bed Time Stories to my children until they were able to start reading on their own. I still fondly remember the nights when I used to read the story from the books and also tell my own story. I had a tough time making them to sleep as they used to keep asking for more stories from me. Every kid will enjoy Bed Time
Stories and every parent would be thrilled to tell the Bed Time Stores to their child.

At the end of every story I used to tell them “Moral of the Story”. When I repeat the story the next time I used to ask them what is the “Moral of the Story”. I always used to ask them “did you like the story” and they will say in chorus “yes”. The next day or within few days if they ask me to repeat a story then I know they like it very much.

Some stories when I try to repeat on my own they would say no and then I used to get the message that they don’t like that story. My objective was to instill good moral values in them and hence I always used to tell them stories which had a good moral value. I never used to tell any scary stories or horror stories as I was myself scared of such things.

Bed Time Stories are relished and enjoyed by the kids but the moral value that goes with it should get deeply etched in their minds. When that happens then the kids will grow up with such good moral values. I feel “Bed Time Stories” are of “Life Time Value”.

T.P.Anand, Dubai, U.A.E.
24th June 2010

Friday, April 15, 2011

TENDULKAR - THE CENTURION


Cricket world has brought up so many legends and greats. I have been watching cricket for more than three decades. During my childhood days there were several greats and at that time Sunil Gavaskar and G.R.Viswanath were ruling the Cricketing world along with the Spin Trio of Bedi, Chandra and Prasanna.

Tendulkar came into the Cricket world as an International Player in 1989 and over the last 22 years he has been playing so well that he will be for ever remembered as the greatest batsman in the world.

He is still hungry for runs and especially for Centuries. I watched him get the first 100 in IPL today against Cochin Tuskers. What an innings he played from the word go. He clearly dominated the match and one would wonder how a cricketer at the age of 38 could be so hungry for runs. He scores centuries in Test Cricket, One Day Internation and T 20.


The way he plays I wonder if he really needs a cricket bat. Even if he is given a walking stick i think he can play well and score a century.

I cannot think of any other cricketer in the world who is so hungry for runs and centuries. There is none who can be compared with Tendulkar. He is truly a master blaster and the greatest batsman to be ever seen in Cricket World. He would also remain the greatest Centurion for scoring century in every form of cricket and in every cricketing nation.

I salute this great player and wish him all the best to go on for another ten years.

55th Anniversary

My Parents Shri.T.R.Parthasarathy and Smt.Pushpa Parthasarathy are celebrating their 55th Wedding Anniversary today. They got married on 15th April 1956 and have been living a glorious life.


I am very proud and happy to have been born to this wonderful couple.

I pray to God to give them a long life and wish them many more happy returns of the day.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

T P Anand’s Vehicles

1. Hero Cycle
2. TVS 50 XL
3. Enfield Silver Plus
4. Kinetic Honda
5. Bajaj Scooter
6. Maruti Omni Van
7. TVS Scooty
8. Maruti Esteem
9. Hyundai Santro
10. Honda Legend
11. Toyota Innova
12. Nissan Altima

This is the list of vehicles that I have possessed in my life so far in chronological order.
I have taken delivery of Nissan Altima last week which is the 12th Vehicle that I have possessed.

I have been fascinated by Vehicles right from my childhood. I used to keenly watch the vehicles that pass by in the street which was a rare sight as most of the time I used to see people going by walk in my street (Car Street in Triplicane, Chennai).

Those days there used to be Bicycle (Hercules, Hero, BSA); Motorcycle (Java; Enfield; Rajdoot) Scooters (Lambretta; Vespa) Cars (Fiat, Ambassador) Jeeps (Willys) and Lorry. When I was 10 years old I learnt to ride a bicycle. Those days you could hire a bicycle for 30 minutes by paying 25 paise. Myself and my second brother Ashok both learnt to ride a bicycle at the same time. We used to hire the cycle at the same time and go for a ride in Car Street and Singarachary Street. I once went ahead of my brother in my cycle and went close to his bicycle and made a small impact on his front wheel with my back wheel. He fell on the side and hurt himself badly and when I turned back to look at what I had done I felt very very bad. This incident is etched very clearly in my mind for the last 36 years and I feel very bad that I caused the accident and injured my brother.

From time to time I used to get a free ride on my friend’s bicycle and I quite liked the green colour bicycle with the battery operated horn and the dynamo light. Every time I borrowed the cycle from my friend I used to think of owning a bicycle someday.

From taking bicycle on hire I graduated to owning a bicycle in 1981 because of the need for a bicycle. I used to enjoy riding the bicycle. I have travelled extensively in Chennai on my bicycle covering long distances on daily basis.

In 1986 I bought TVS – 50 XL and drove the vehicle to my house from the dealer outlet. I felt like flying when I was riding on the TVS 50 XL. After cycling for so long this was a wonderful feeling.

When I was working for Sterling Resorts I bought Enfield Siver Plus in 1988.

Kinetic Honda (1989) was the most comfortable two wheeler that I have experienced and the most uncomfortable experience was with the Bajaj Scooter (1994) as I used to always struggle to change the gear.

I learnt driving a Car in Bangalore in Mani Driving School. My first Car was a Maruti Omni Van (1995). This vehicle had a large boot and my children used to always occupy the boot. It was very spacious for them to sit and play with their G.I. Joe characters. I enjoyed driving this vehicle particularly the rides between Bangalore and Chennai via Chittoor.

When I left TTK and went back to Chennai to re-start my professional practice I could afford only a TVS Scooty. For a brief period I took a Maruti 800 Deluxe (1998) on lease from a client of mine. I met with a majoraccident near Tindivanam on this car and my wife was very badly injured. We were lucky to escape alive from this accident. After 12 years this accident is still green in my memory and everytime I think of this accident I feel the shivering in my body.

I then graduated to Maruti Esteem (2000) when I took up a job in Chennai with a Software Company. Of the three Maruti Suzuki Cars that I have used I would rate this as the most comfortable Car.

While I was in Dubai there was a need for a Car back home in Chennai for my wife and Children and we jointly chose Hyundai Santro (2005). A very compact and nice car which is still being used at Chennai by my children. I enjoy driving this car whenever I am in Chennai as it is very easy to navigate.

The best car of my life came my way in Dubai – Honda Legend (2006). It is a top class luxury car with very powerful engine. I was fascinated by this Car as it had sun roof; large bucket seats in the front; big seats in the rear with reclining facility and ample leg room. I drove the car to Oman and travelled close to 1700 Kms in less than 3 days.

When I took up employment in Chennai after taking a break from Dubai I bought Toyota Innova (2008). Very smooth car and I enjoyed travelling all over Tamil Nadu in that Car for my pilgrimage tour in early 2009.

Having used Honda Legend and Toyota Innova I thought it is time to try a Nissan and that is how I decided to buy the Nissan Altima in 2010. I have driven this car only for a few days and it really feels good.

In this wonderful journey in life over the last 47 years I have also used another important vehicle – CA. My professional qualification (Chartered Accountancy) is the most important vehicle in my life which has transported me to different cities/countries, different situations, different positions and has given me all the learning and knowledge.

The Journey continues with the help of Vehicles…….

-T.P.Anand, Dubai, U.A.E.
4th April 2010

This year in March 2011 i opted for a trade-in promotion of Nissan and bought a Nissan X Terra in place of Altima.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

iPAD Swap


There is an exciting deal of Foneswap wherein you can trade in your old iPAD to get the new iPAD2.

The prices offered by them on the old iPAD is really amazing and truly exciting.

iPad Model Trade-in Price-AED
16 GB wifi 650
16 GB wifi, 3G 1000
32 GB wifi 900
32 GB wifi 3G 1350
64 GB wifi 1175
64 GB wifi 3G 1700

visit the website of foneswap to know more about this exciting offer

www.foneswap.com/ipad2

Saturday, April 9, 2011

SPB LIVE IN CONCERT - DUBAI


My favourite singer Dr.S.P.Balasubrahmanyam gave a live concert in Dubai on Friday, 8th April 2011 in the Indian High School.

It was really a great pleasure and rare honour to listen to this great singer live in concert. I have gone for many of his concerts in Chennai and this is my first experience of listening to him live in Dubai. I feel very privileged and blessed to have heard him live so many times in my life.

He sings with the same ease and comfort that he had 30 years ago. What an amazing performer and it is very hard to believe that he is going to turn 65 in another 2 months. At this age he sings so well and with ease because of God's blessings and gift.

The programme started at 8 p.m. and ended abruptly at 10.30 p.m. They were supposed to start the programme at 7 p.m. but delayed it by one hour. There was also some dance performance at the beginning and in the middle which was of no interest to any of the people who came for the concert. The organizer Mr.Denzil also took the centre stage for 40 minutes to distribute trophies and momentoes.

Ananthu started with the great Yesudas hit "Amma Endrazhaikkatha uyirillaye". He sang very well. He is a very good singer and has done the Vijay Hit recently "Puli Urumuthu" in Vettaikkaran.

SPB then came up to sing the evergreen favourite of all Indians "Shankaraa" from Shankarabaranam. God has really gifted him with a wonderful voice and at the age of 64 he is still able to sing the song with so much ease and perfection.

SPB and his sister S.P.Shailaja sang the next song "Andhi Mazhai Pozhigirathu" from Raja Parvai.

This being a multi-lingual evening the next song was sung by Nikhil and Mrs.Meenakshi in Malayalam.

SPB then came up with his super hit Hindi Song "Mere Rangme Rangne wali".

The Hindi hit song was followed by a Kannada Song by SPB and S.P.Shailaja "Jothiyalle" which is the kannada version of the hit tamil song "vizhiyile oru vizhiyil mouna mozhi pesum annam".


Ananthu and Mrs.Meenakshi sang the next song "Kangal Irandaal un kangal irandaal" which is composed by James Vasanthan (I think this song is inspired by the Balamurali hit "Chinna Kannan Azhaikiraan).

SPB and Ranjani then sang on Malayalam song.

The Orchestra of Suresh (very good tabla player) did a very good job.

SPB looked at Suresh and said "ore tension a irukku". He then sang the tamil hit "mannil intha kaathal andri yaarum vaazhthal koodumo". After singing this song he said they did some gimmicks to record the song and he has not sung the song without taking breath. He said even while singing in the stage he took breath in between and it is not possible to sing such a long charanam without taking breath in between.

SPB then sang a song in "Thulu" language.

Nikhil then performed the famous Hindi song "Masakkali masakkali".

SPB and S.P.Shailaja then performed the "Saagara Sangammam" song in Telugu. The tamil version in Salangai Oli is "Vetham anuthinam oru naadam". This is the climax song in the film and it is a very difficult song but for the great SPB it was child's play.

SPB then produced a Kannada Hit.

Ananthu came back to enthrall the audience with the Yesudas hit from His Highness Abdulla in Malayalam. Ananthu is assisting Shri.M.S.Viswanathan and is a very versatile and accomplished singer. I have heard him perform in Chennai in few concerts and he sings very well.

SPB & Mrs.Meenakshi then performed the Ilayaraja hit "Innum ennai enna seyya pogiraai anbe anbe" from Singaravelan. What a terrific composition by the great Raja.

SPB and Ranjani then did a melody of the great R.D.Burman in Hindi "Aaja mere jaanam".

Nikhil and Ananthu presented a Malayalam hit followed by a super hit in Telugu presented by SPB and S.P.Shailaja. The tamil version of this song is "madura marikozhundu vaasam".

SPB then gave the A.R.Rahman hit "Balle lakka" from the Rajini superhit film "Sivaji". This too is a very difficult song and can be performed only by the great genius SPB.

Nikhil and Ananthu then performed a Hindi song.

SPB came back on stage for the last time to sing his evergreen, ever popular song from Kaadal Oviyam "Sangeetha jaathi mullai kaana villai".

Though it was not a well organised event, it was indeed a pleasure to listen to the great SPB. I thoroughly enjoyed the evening listening to this living legend.

Friday, April 8, 2011

IS IT A PLEASURE TO WORK


Is it a pleasure to work? Do you enjoy your work? Are you happy to work? What will you do if you don't have work?

These are questions that I keep asking myself. Whether we work for a company or work at home or work for others it is important for us to enjoy the work and feel that it is a pleasure to work. Even a House Wife does lot of work from morning to night and she should also feel it is a pleasure to do the work at home and manage the household chores properly. "Pressure" is bound to be there is any work from time to time and it is up to the individual to handle the pressure in a nice way. With the occasional pressure, the overall work, should always be a pleasure.

While it should be a pleasure for us to work we should also ensure that it is equally pleasurable for people around us to work. If we are totally involved in the work and enjoy the work that we do then obviously it will be a pleasure to work. While doing the work we need to interact with others or work in a team and that is when we have to be more cautious as while we enjoy the work and involve ourselves in it, we have to also ensure that the others around us are equally interested in the work on hand and we have to carryon with the team despite differences in thinking, abilities and experience.

I visited the world's largest floating Book Fair. This is a vessel carrying 400 people (who work as volunteers) and the vessel has a huge book fair and keeps sailing from one country to another. The vessel had berthed in Dubai for few days and I visited the vessel. They had a cultural night in the vessel and the person who conducted the cultural explained about the different people who come from different parts of the world and work in the vessel for 2 years in various departments as volunteers. He said there is never a "right" or "wrong" as they realise there is a "different" way of doing things when they co-exist with different people.

When we work in a team or group we have to realise that people are different and hence we have to be ready to see different ways of doing things. It calls for an open mind to accept people as they are and work towards the common goals. We have to demonstrate a high level of tolerance and absorption in order to co-exist in a team or group.

Respect all the team members and develop the art of listening to others. Listening to Others and respecting the views of others is a very important virtue that we have to develop in order to work in a team.

When we work in a team it is also important for us to present ourselves very clearly and set the expectations right. I have seen people giving a "larger than life" image of themselves and then end up struggling to meet with the demands of the job. By being humble, simple and straight forward we can achieve lot more than what we could do otherwise by being "smart".

I feel "work is worship" and we have to not only enjoy doing the work but we should also always bear in mind that we do our best at the given work.

One of the key factors to excel at work is to have a clear divide between the personal and official life. I have never carried work to the home and same way I have never carried my personal work into office. It is extremely important to compartmentalise our day, diary and thinking. While we are at work, we should not think about personal matters and similarly while we are at home we should not think about work. This work - life balance is very important for us to achieve success and enjoy both a healthy work life and a personal life. I have seen people engaging in personal phone calls when they are at work. After going home these people also engage in official calls for several minutes. Both are bad in my opinion.

People who enjoy their work and also treat the people around them well are always found to excel in their work. If a Housewife enjoys her work in the Kitchen, the food will certainly taste lot better. Same way if a person at office enjoys the work he does his/her output will be far better.

The following are the key success factors to make it a pleasure to work:

1. Understand the work, your role and the objectives
2. Understand the needs of the team and what the other members of the team are doing
3. Appreciate the work done by others and recognise the contribution made by others
4. Do not present a much higher or larger image of yourself or your capabilities
5. Set the expectations right
6. Be diligent and ensure that the work is done with appropriate planning
7. Be proactive at work and try to pre-empt situations
8. Try to be ahead of the curve at all times
9. Do not mix personal life with official life
10. Do not take more than what you can achieve in a day
11. Do not crack under pressure
12. Always look for improvements and betterment
13. Plan your day and review the plans from time to time
14. Provide time for unexpected work

Enjoy your work and enjoy life.

- T.P.Anand, Dubai, 7th April 2011

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

ро╣роЩ்роХேро░ிропிро▓் роТро░ு роЕроХ்ро░ро╣ாро░роо்


роЕро┤роХாрой роорогро▓் рооேроЯ்роЯிро▓் роЕрооைрои்род роТро░ு родெро░ு роЕродிро▓் рооிроХ роЕро┤роХாрой роУроЯ்роЯு ро╡ீроЯுроХро│் роОройроХ்роХு рокெро░ிроп роЖроЪ்роЪро░்ропроо் роиாроо் роРро░ோрок்рокாро╡ிро▓் роЗро░ுроХ்роХிро▒ோрооா роЕро▓்ро▓родு родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯிро▓் роЗро░ுроХ்роХிро▒ோрооா?

2008 ро▓் роОрой் рооройைро╡ி рооро▒்ро▒ுроо் рокிро│்ро│ைроХро│ுроЯрой் роиாрой் роРро░ோрок்рокா роЪுро▒்ро▒ுрокропрогроо் роЪெроп்родேрой். роиாроЩ்роХро│் Paris, London, Manchester, Barcelona, Rome, Venice, Lucern роОрой்ро▒ு рокро▓ рооேро▒்роХு роРро░ோрок்рокிроп роироХро░роЩ்роХро│ை роЪுро▒்ро▒ி рокாро░்род்родோроо்.

роЗрои்род ро╡ро░ுроЯроо் роХிро┤роХ்роХு роРро░ோрок்рокிроп роиாроЯுроХро│ுроХ்роХு роЪெро▓்ро▓ро▓ாроо் роОрой்ро▒ு роОройроХ்роХு роТро░ு роЖроЪை.

роиாроЩ்роХро│் ро╡рои்родிро░ுрок்рокродு ро╣роЩ்роХேро░ி роиாроЯ்роЯிрой் родро▓ை роироХро░роо் рокுроЯрокெро╕்роЯ். Map роЗрой் роЙродро╡ி роЗро░ுрои்родாро▓ுроо் ро╡ро┤ி родேроЯி роЪெрой்ро▒ுроХொрог்роЯிро░ுрои்род роиாроЩ்роХро│் роиாро▓்ро╡ро░ுроо் роОроЩ்роХро│ைропுроо் роЕро▒ிропாрооро▓் роЗрои்род роорогро▓் рооேроЯ்роЯிро▒்роХு ро╡рои்родு роЗрои்род роЕро┤роХாрой родெро░ுро╡ிро▓் роиிро▒்роХிрой்ро▒ோроо்.

роОро▓்ро▓ா ро╡ீроЯுроХро│ுроо் роХிроЯ்роЯрод்родроЯ்роЯ роТро░ே рооாродிро░ி роЕрооைрои்родுро│்ро│ роУроЯ்роЯு ро╡ீроЯுроХро│். ро╡ாроЪро▓ிро▓ே рокெро░ிроп родிрог்рогை роТро╡்ро╡ொро░ு ро╡ீроЯ்роЯு ро╡ாроЪро▓ிро▓ுроо் роЕро┤роХாрой рооாроХ்роХோро▓роо்.

роОроЩ்роХுроо் роироо் роороХ்роХро│்.

рокுроЯро╡ை роЙроЯுрод்родிроп роЕро┤роХாрой (ро╣்роо்роо்роо்роо்) рооாрооிроХро│். ро╡ேро╖்роЯி роЙроЯுрод்родி роиெро▒்ро▒ிропிро▓ே рокроЯ்роЯை роиாроороо் рокோроЯ்роЯ роХроЯ்роЯро┤роХு рооாрооாроХ்роХро│்.

родிрог்рогைропிро▓ுроо், ро╡ீродிропிро▓ுроо் роХுро╖ிропாроХрод் родாро╡ி ро╡ிро│ைропாроЯிроХ் роХொрог்роЯிро░ுроХ்роХுроо் роХுро┤рои்родைроХро│்.

роиாроЩ்роХро│் роиாро▓்ро╡ро░ுроо் роЖроЪ்роЪро░்ропрод்родுроЯрой் роироЯрои்родு роЪெро▓்ро▓ роиாрой் роОрой் рокாроЯ்роЯிропை рокாро░்роХ்роХிро▒ேрой். роОрой் роЕроо்рооாро╡ிрой் роЕроо்рооா роЗрои்род рокாроЯ்роЯி.

роиாрой் ”ро╣роЩ்роХேро░ிропிро▓் роОрок்рокроЯி роироо் рокாроЯ்роЯி” роОрой்ро▒ роЖроЪ்роЪро░ிропрод்родை роХро╖்роЯрок்рокроЯ்роЯு роЕроЯроХ்роХிроХ்роХொрог்роЯு “роОрой்рой рокாроЯ்роЯி роОрок்рокроЯி роЗро░ுроХ்роХே” роОрой்ро▒ேрой்.

“роиாрой் роирой்ройா роЗро░ுроХ்роХேрой் роиீроЩ்роХро│் роОро▓்ро▓ாро░ுроо் роЪௌроХிропроо்родாройே”

“роиாроЩ்роХ роирой்ройா роЗро░ுроХ்роХோроо் роиீ роОрок்рокோ роЗрои்род роКро░ுроХ்роХு ро╡рои்родே”

рокродிро▓் роЪொро▓்ро▓ாрооро▓், роОрой் рокாроЯ்роЯி ропாро░ைропோ родேроЯிройாро│். рокிро▒роХு роОрой்ройை рокாро░்род்родு “роЪெро▓்ро▓рок்рокா, ро░ாрооு роОро▓்ро▓ாро░ுроо் роТрог்рогா рокொро░рок்роЯு ро╡рои்родோроо். роЗрои்род роКро░் рокெро░ுрооாро│் роХோро╡ிро▓் роЙрод்роЪро╡роо் роХொроЯி роПро▒ி рооூрогு роиாро│் роЖро▒родு” роОрой்ро▒ு роЪொро▓்ро▓ிроХ்роХொрог்роЯே ро╡ро▓родு рокроХ்роХроо் родிро░ுроо்рокி “роЯேроп் роЪெро▓்ро▓рок்рокா роЪெрод்род роЗроЩ்роХ ро╡ா роироо்рок роЖройрои்родு, ро╣ேрооா, рокроЪроЩ்роХро▓்ро▓ாроо் ро╡рои்родிро░ுроХ்роХா рокாро░ு”.

роиாрой் роЕроЪрои்родு рокோройேрой். роОрой் роЗро░рог்роЯு рооாрооாроХ்роХро│், роОрой் рокாроЯ்роЯி роОро▓்ро▓ோро░ுроо் роЗроЩ்роХே ро╣роЩ்роХேро░ி роиாроЯ்роЯிро▓் роТро░ு роЕроХ்ро░ро╣ாро░род்родிро▓் роОрой் рооுрой்ройே – роЗродு роОрой்рой роХройро╡ா?

“рокாроЯ்роЯி рооெроЯ்ро░ாро╕் ро▓ேрои்родு роОрок்роЯி ро╡рои்родிроЩ்роХோ роОро▓்ро▓ாро░ுроо்”

“роЗродெрой்рой роЕроЪроЯ்роЯு роХேро│்ро╡ி роиாроЩ்роХ роОро▓்ро▓ாро░ுроо் рокро▒роХ்роХро▒ ро╡рог்роЯிро▓ родாрой் ро╡рои்родோроо். рооெроЯ்ро░ாро╕்ро▓ேро░்рои்родு рокொро░рок்роЯு роЯிро▓்ро▓ி ро╡рои்родோроо். роЕроЩ்роХ ро╡ேро▒ ро╡рог்роЯிропிро▓ роПро▒ி роОродோ роТро░ு роКро░் ро╡ро┤ிропா роЗрои்род роКро░ுроХ்роХு ро╡рои்родோроо்”

роиாрой் роЗро░ுрокродு ро╡ро░ுроЯроЩ்роХро│ாроХ рокро▒рои்род роЕройுрокро╡род் родிрооிро░ுроЯрой் роОрой் рокாроЯ்роЯிропிроЯроо் “роЯிро▓்ро▓ிро▓ேрои்родு роиேро░ா роЗроЩ்роХ ро╡рои்родிропா роЗро▓்ро▓ ро╡ேро▒ роКро░் ро╡ро┤ிропாро╡ா?”

роОрой் рокாроЯ்роЯி роОрой் роЗро░рог்роЯாро╡родு рооாрооாро╡ை рокாро░்род்родு “роПрой்роЯா ро░ாрооு роироо்рокோ роЯிро▓்ро▓ிро▓ேрои்родு роЕрои்род роороЪроХ்роХ роКро░் ро╡ро┤ிропாродாройே ро╡рои்родோроо்”

роОрой் рооாрооா роЙроЯройே “роЕроо்рооா роЕродு роороЪроХ்роХ роЗро▓்ро▓ роЕрои்род роКро░் рокேро░ு рооொро╕்роХொро╡்” роОрой்ро▒ாрой்.

”роЗро░ுроЯா роХாрокி рокோроЯ்роЯுрог்роЯு ро╡ро░ேрой்” “ро░ாрооு рокாро▓் ро╡ாроп்рог்роЯு ро╡ா” роОрой்ро▒ு роЕро╡ро░்роХро│் роЪро▒்ро▒ு роироХро░்рои்родு роЪெро▓்ро▓, роиாрой் роХொроЮ்роЪроо் роХாро▓ாро▒ роироЯроХ்роХро▓ாроо் роОрой்ро▒ு роироХро░்рои்родேрой்.

роиாрой் роОрой் рооройைро╡ிропை рокாро░்род்родு “рооெроЯ்ро░ாро╕் роЯு рокுроЯрокெро╕்роЯ் роЕроЯ்ро▓ீро╕்роЯ் роТро░ு 40,000 rupees роЗро░ுроХ்роХுрооா Airfare” роОрой்ро▒ேрой்.

As usual “роироороХ்роХு роПрой் роЕрои்род роХро╡ро▓ை” роОрой்ро▒ாро│்.

роиாрой் ропோроЪிрод்родேрой் – роЗро╡ро░்роХро│் роЕрод்родройை рокேро░ுроо் роЪெрой்ройропிро▓் роЗро░ுрои்родு роОро╡்ро╡ро│ро╡ு родூро░роо் рокропрогроо் роЪெроп்родு роЗроЩ்роХே ро╡рои்родிро░ுроХிро▒ாро░்роХро│். роОрой்рой роЖроЪ்роЪро░்ропроо்.

роХிроЯ்роЯрод்родроЯ்роЯ роиூро▒ு роХுроЯுроо்рокроЩ்роХро│் ро╡ாро┤ுроо் роТро░ு роЕро┤роХாрой роЕроХ்ро░ро╣ாро░роо், роорогро▓் рооேроЯு, роорог் ро╡ாроЪройை, роХோро▓роЩ்роХро│ுроЯрой் ро╡ாроЪро▓், родிрог்рогைро╡ுро│்ро│ роУроЯ்роЯு ро╡ீроЯுроХро│், родெро░ுроХ் роХோроЯிропிро▓் рокெро░ிроп роХோро╡ிро▓் роЕроЩ்роХிро░ுрои்родு роТро░ு роЪிро▒ு родொро▓ைро╡ிро▓் роиро╡ீройрооாрой роороХ்роХро│் рокுро┤роЩ்роХுроо் роРро░ோрок்рокா роироХро░роо்.

роиாроЩ்роХро│் роХோро╡ிро▓ுроХ்роХு роЪெрой்ро▒ோроо். рооிроХ роиро▓்ро▓ родро░ிроЪройроо். роХோро╡ிро▓் ро╡ாроЪро▓ை роЕроЯைрои்родாро▓் роЗрой்ройுроо் роТро░ு роЖроЪ்роЪро░ிропроо் роХாрод்родிро░ுрои்родродு.

роОрой் роЗро░рог்роЯாроо் роЪроХோродро░рой் роЕроЪோроХ்родாрой் роЕроЩ்роХே роиிро▒்роХிро▒ாрой்.

роЕро╡рой் роОрой்ройை рокாро░்род்родு “ро╡ாроЯா роЖройрои்род் роОрок்рокிроЯி роЗро░ுроХ்роХே”

роХிроЯ்роЯрод்родроЯ்роЯ роЕродிро░்роЪ்роЪி роХро▓рои்род роЖроЪ்роЪро░்ропрод்родுроЯрой் “роиீ роОрок்рокோ ро╡рои்родே” роОрой்ро▒ேрой்.

роОрой் роЪроХோродро░рой் “роиாрой், ро╡ிроЬி, роЕройிро░ுрод் рооூро╡ро░ுроо் ро╡рои்родு рооூрогு роиாро│் роЖроХро▒родு. роЗрои்род роХோро╡ிро▓் роЙрод்роЪро╡роо் рокாро░்роХ்роХ ро╡рои்родோроо் роиро▓்ро▓ ро╡ேро│ை рокாро░்род்родроЪாро░родி роХோро╡ிро▓் роЙрод்роЪро╡роо் рооுроЯிроЮ்роЪродுроХ்роХு роЕрок்рокுро▒роо் роЗрои்род роХோро╡ிро▓் роЙрод்роЪро╡роо் ро╡рои்родродு роЪро╡ுро░ிропрооா рокோроЪ்роЪு, рокாроЯ்роЯிропாрод்родுро▓ родாрой் родроЩ்роХிропிро░ுроХ்роХோроо்” роОрой்ро▒ாрой்.

”роЗрок்рокோродாрог்роЯா рокாрод்родேрой்; роХாрокி рокோроЯ்роЯுрод் родро░ேрой்ройு роЪொрой்ройா. ро░ாрооு рокாро▓் ро╡ாроЩ்роХрок் рокோропிро░ுроХ்роХாрой், роЕродுроХ்роХுро│்ро│ рокெро░ுрооாро│் роЪேро╡ிроХ்роХ ро╡рои்родேрой்”

роиாроЩ்роХро│் роиாро▓்ро╡ро░ுроо் роЕрои்род родெро░ுро╡ிро▓் роТро░ு ро╡ீроЯ்роЯிро▒்роХு роЪெрой்ро▒ோроо் – ропாро░ோ родெро░ிропро╡ிро▓்ро▓ை роЕройாро▓் роиро▓்ро▓ рооройிродро░்роХро│் роОроЩ்роХро│ுроХ்роХு роЪாрок்рокாроЯு рокோроЯ்роЯு роЗро│ைрок்рокாро▒ роЗроЯрооுроо் роХொроЯுрод்родாро░்роХро│். роОрой் рокிро│்ро│ைроХро│் роЗро░ுро╡ро░ுроо் роЕрои்род ро╡ீроЯ்роЯு рокிро│்ро│ைроХро│ுроЯрой் ро╡ிро│ைропாроЯ роЪெрой்ро▒ройро░். роиாрой் роЙрог்роЯ роХро│ைрок்рокிро▓் роЪро▒்ро▒ு роХрог் рооூроЯி ро░ெро╕்роЯ் роОроЯுрод்родேрой்.

родூроЩ்роХி роОро┤ுрои்родாро▓் родெро░ுро╡ிро▓் роТро░ே роХூроЪ்роЪро▓் роХுроо்рооாро│роо் роиро▓்ро▓ рооாро▓ை рокொро┤ுродு роЕрооைродிропாрой роЕроХ்ро░роХாро░род்родிро▓் роороХிро┤்роЪ்роЪி рокொроЩ்роХுроо் роЪூро┤ро▓் рооிроХро╡ுроо் ро░роо்ропрооாроХ роЗро░ுрои்родродு.

роиாрой் роЪро▒்ро▒ு роХாро▓ாро░ роироЯрои்родு роЪெро▓்ро▓ роТро░ு ро╡ீроЯ்роЯு ро╡ாроЪро▓ிро▓் роОройроХ்роХு рооிроХро╡ுроо் рокро░ிроЪ்роЪропроо் роЖрой рооாрооா роТро░ுрод்родро░். рооெродுро╡ாроХ роЕро╡ро░ை роЕрогுроХி “роиீроЩ்роХро│ுроо் ро╡рои்родிро░ுроХ்роХேро│ா. роЙроЩ்роХро│ рооுрой்ройாро▓ роЯ்ро░ிрок்ро│ிроХேрой்ро▓ рокாрод்родாрок்ро▓ роЗро░ுроХ்роХு”.

“роиாрой் роЗрои்род роКро░ுроХ்роХு ро╡рои்родு рокрод்родு ро╡ро░ுро╖роо் роЖро▒родு” роОрой்ро▒ாро░்.

роОройроХ்роХு родெро░ிрои்род роЗро╡்ро╡ро│ро╡ு рокேро░் роЗроЩ்роХ роОрок்рокроЯி роТро░ு роЪேро░ роЗрои்род ро╣роЩ்роХேро░ி роЕроХ்ро░ро╣ாро░род்родிро▓்.

роЕрои்род роХுро┤рои்родைроХро│் роЕроХ்ро░ро╣ாро░ ро╡ாро┤்роХைропை, роРро░ோрок்рокா роХро▓ாроЪ்роЪாро░род்родிро▓் роХро▓роХ்роХாрооро▓் роОрок்рокроЯி роЪрооாро│ிроХ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│் роОрой்ро▒ு рокுро░ிропாрооро▓் родро╡ிрод்родேрой்.

роЕрои்род родро╡ிрок்рокிрой் роироЯுро╡ே роОрой் роЪெро▓்роГрокோрой் роЕро▓ாро░роо் роТро▓ிрод்родродு.

роОро┤ுрои்родு рокாро░்род்родாро▓் роорогி роПро┤ு. роЖрокிро╕ுроХ்роХு роЗрой்ро▒ு роЪீроХ்роХிро░роо் рокோроХрогுроо் рооுроХ்роХிропрооாрой рооீроЯ்роЯிроЩ்.

роЖройாро▓் роХройро╡ிро▓் роиிройைро╡ு рокோро▓் ро╡рои்род ро╣роЩ்роХேро░ி роЕроХ்ро░ро╣ாро░роо் роОрой்ройை рооுро┤ுроХ்роХ ро╡ிропாрокிрод்родிро░ுрои்родродு. роиாрой் роЗро░ுрок்рокродு родுрокாроп். роОрой் роХройро╡ிро▓் роТро░ு роЕроХ்ро░ро╣ாро░роо் роЕродுро╡ுроо் роРро░ோрок்рокா роироХро░рооாрой рокுроЯрокெро╕்роЯ்роЯிро▓்.

роиாрой் роЗродுро╡ро░ை роХрог்роЯிро░ாрод роТро░ு роиாроЯு ро╣роЩ்роХேро░ி. роЕрои்род роиாроЯ்роЯிро▓் роТро░ு роЕро┤роХிроп роЕроХ்ро░ро╣ாро░роо் роЕрооைрод்род роОрой் роХройро╡ு роОрой்ройை роиெроХிро┤ ро╡ைрод்родродு. роОрой் роХройро╡ிро▓் ро╡рои்род роОрой் рокாроЯ்роЯி роЗрои்род роЙро▓роХை ро╡ிроЯ்роЯு рокிро░ிрои்родு рокродிройைрои்родு ро╡ро░ுроЯроЩ்роХро│் роЖроХிрой்ро▒рой.

роЙрог்рооைропிро▓ேропே ро╡ாро┤்роХ்роХைропிро▓் роЗродு рокோро▓் роОрод்родройை рокுродைропро▓்роХро│்.

Life is a treasure!
(роЙрог்рооைроХ் роХройро╡ை роХрог்роЯродுроо், ро╡ிрог்роЯродுроо்: родி.рокா. роЖройрои்род், родுрокாроп், роПрок்ро░ро▓் 2009)