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In the name of God

A child after months in its mothers womb recognises its creator
A child after birth slowly recognises its father and family
a child as it grows up is shown the gods and is taught religion
So it knows its parents,its knows its god
and yet it and many like it flock to others
to learn about god
from priests of temples to priests of churches
to imams ,to Tirthankaras they flock,they run
and yet it is not they who thrive
but the godmen they flock to
You knew who your parents are,you know your family
you choose and you know who your friends are
and yes you know who your foes are
and yet you don't know who god is
and you go searching for him
and you become tools in the hands of tools

More people have been killed in the name of god
more people have been killed in the name of religion
and yet more and more are drawn by crazy coots
to kill,maim and loot
even the sane become insane when religion is questioned
even the sane don't stop to question what they believe and what
they are made and forced to believe

As of now for our state of mind god is in many forms
and yet strangely they all possess the same traits and powers
be it Shiva,be it VIshnu,be it Jesus,be it Allah
be it Buddha,be it Mahavir
and maybe it is just an alien who is now far far away

Trust in your senses,trust your soul
trust your sanity and stand firm in what you believe
god is like your family and friends
here today,gone tommorrow
an oar to row your boat
a boat to cross the river called life
a light in darkness
a shoulder to lean on even if it is invisible

ultimately it is a matter of mind and maya
in the end it is a matter to be pondered over
in solitude,rationalised in privacy

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Chapter 29

"The Edge [. . .] There is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over." "Hell's Angels, Hunter S. Thompson

Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that. Hate multiplies hate, violence multiplies violence, and toughness multiplies toughness in a descending spiral of destruction ... The chain reaction of evil - hate begetting hate, wars producing more wars - must be broken, or we shall be plunged into the dark abyss of annihilation.---------Martin Luther King

White,red,brown,black,yellow and shades of all these make up the color of your skin,But underneath that the blood is the same color,the bones are arranged the same way and everything else in the human body is the same from the people living in the cold arctic to the pygmies of the kalahari desert.Observe quietly when you are passing through the airport and checking in your luggage.You will see people owning different suitcases of varying brands from italy,america and our very own desi brands of witco and vip. But it matters not for the machine scans only what is inside. we are just like those luggage pieces of varying shapes, sizes and makes and what is important is what goes on in our mind and the human factor, yes that which makes us human. The human factor which has launched us into space and landed on the moon, that human factor that has cured and found cures for deadly diseases, that human factor that strives for the betterment of this planet. But then again the very same human factor kills, maims, wages war and does all kind of sick things that even wild animals will hesitate to do.

Everyone is born with the capacity to be good or bad or in extreme cases downright evil. Sometimes we have to become evil to evil. But then it is not evil when you are fighting for the right and fighting on the side of weak and innocent.

Call to arms- 3 phone calls and one trap

You lost faith in the human spirit

You walk around like a ghost

Your star-spangled heart

Took a train for the coast

When you shine you're a hilltop mansion

So how'd you lose the light?

Was it blown by the wind,

In the still of the night?

The killers "battle born"

We sleep soundly in our beds because rough men stand ready in the night to visit violence on those who would do us harm.--George Orwell

The cell phone rang and balaji with a grunt of pain reached out and picked it up and answered it.The voice sounded familiar but balaji did not immediately recognise the hello on the other side.He said 'yes,balaji here' and the voice said 'Balaji,can you hear me clearly.' Balaji replied and asked who it was calling him and the voice said Arjun.

Balaji shocked ' so the rat has finally crawled out of the sewer and into light.' Arjun chuckled ' well i have crawled out but i am going to crawl back in and you will follow me quietly or else your parents and the few others living along with them in your house will die in the next few minutes.I am sending you a video message which you can see and then you will come to the parking lot and get into the blue maruti car with plates TN09 AK 1345 on it.The keys are in the car and please wait for the person who will join you shortly. see you soon.'

Balaji was about to yell and tell him to go to hell when the message tone beeped and he opened the video message to see his parents held hostage by masked men with knives and other deadly weapons. Not knowing what to do but deciding to do what arjun had told him to do, balaji slowly dressed himself and quietly sneaked out of the floor and went down to the basement parking and found the car parked there.He got into the car and was wondering what to do when priya got into the passenger side.She was crying and obviously very worried about something and balaji thought that maybe her family was also in the same situation.

He looked at her " dont worry, i wont let anything happen to you' and priya asked him if he had gotten a video message and he nodded yes.

Balaji's mobile rang and picking it up he said ' you dont need priya or her family.so let her go and i promise i will come where ever you want me to come.

Arjun ' a gentleman even now, not bad. but sadly i need both of you for otherwise my plan will not work.so shut up and drive towards red hills and i will call you once you cross the ambattur junction with further details.and dont think of doing anything stupid for there are people following you and will report to me the instant you change the route i have given you. Now throw both your cell phones out of the car and reach into the glove compartment where you will find another mobile.But this mobile has only incoming call facility and so you can listen but not alert anyone else. Now throw the mobiles out and start driving.'

Balaji and priya threw their mobiles out and they drove out of the hospital and headed towards red hills.And unknown to them and arjun a car followed them and as usual the vehicles changed every ten minutes as not to alert anyone that they were being followed.

Dhana was in a cabinet meeting discussing issues regarding setting up desalination plants every 50 kms along the coast of tamilnadu. Although the costs were high, he was thinking about ways to power the plants by using tidal energy and wind energy.The central government were pretty keen on helping him for they were trying to recruit him into national politics and agreed to fund the projects .

Dhana 's mobile rang and he answered it with a hello without even looking at the screen. Dhana's face tightened with anger and worry and asking his team to continue with their talks he slowly walked out of the room into his private chambers.

Dhana ' Arjun, it is me you are after and you can do what you want with me.just let balaji and priya go.' Arjun ' I might just do that but only after my work is done. So watch the video i am sending you and decide if you want to come see me and most importantly if you want to save your friends.I know you just can't wriggle out of your work for then it will arouse everybody's curiosity and make them suspicious.so meet me in a couple of hours time and everything will be settled once for all.see you soon.'

Dhana opened the message and saw both balaji and priya tied to chairs in a place that looked like some abandoned factory.They looked okay and then the video ended.He closed his eyes and knew in his heart that tonight the story would end one way or another. Weary and with a heavy heart he called for his secretary and lied to him that he was going home to see his parents for his mother was not keeping well. He gave a few instructions and quickly walked out of his chambers.

The setting sun was strangely blood red in color and the light flooded the room and painted dhana as he sat quietly in meditation.He wanted to reach out and seek solace in his master but his mind told him that it would not matter for things were far gone for any help.Dhana was not scared for himself but more worried about priya and balaji.he had no clue as to what the mad man arjun had planned but in his soul he knew that he was ready to face any challenge that was thrown to him.

"The great mistake is to anticipate the outcome of the engagement; you ought not to be thinking of whether it ends in victory or defeat. Let nature take its course, and your tools will strike at the right moment."- Bruce Lee

"Be like water making its way through cracks. Do not be assertive, but adjust to the object, and you shall find a way around or through it. If nothing within you stays rigid, outward things will disclose themselves.Empty your mind, be formless. Shapeless, like water. If you put water into a cup, it becomes the cup. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put it in a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Now, water can flow or it can crash. Be water, my friend." Bruce Lee

Dhana slowly rose and bowing to the picture of his masters he reached into the cupboard and brought out the only weapon he knew that would be necessary and quietly got into the car that was waiting for him.In his worry about balaji and priya,dhana was still the chief minister of a state and there were protocols to be followed.The car took him to the house of his personal secretary and after going in, dhana slipped out of the back entrance and got into the car that was parked there for him by his people.He had told them to just do what was asked and not ask any questions and they had followed his instructions faithfully.Dhana's mobile rang and arjun told him where he had to come and also warned that if he was being followed then he would vanish but not before killing both balaji and priya.

In the darkness of night dhana drove towards red hills and then looked for landmarks and followed them and entered a muddy road which led to some abandoned factories.But unknown to even dhana a car tailed him and slowly entered the compound. A man got out and kept dhana in sight and discreetly watched as he entered a factory which was dimly lit.

Once upon a time

I swore I had a heart

Long before the world I know

Tore it all apart

Once upon a time

There was a part of me I shared

Years before they took away

The part of me that cared

I've been a thousand places

and shook a million hands

I don't know where I'm going

But I know just where I've been

I've flown a million miles

And I rode so many more

Everyday a castaway

A vagabond battle born

Battle born by five finger death punch

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Island song

Mother, i feel like an island lost and lonely on the high seas
A rock i have stood but now my feet have turned to mushy clay
the firm rock is giving way,slipping away
the waves of lives and lies are crashing and crushing
my feeble spirit and my ailing strength
they have broken my fences and my defiance's
and i am naked and bare to the elements of ravage
the cold water beckons with its depths and salty arms
beckoning me deep into its womb'
will the darkness of the depths be like the womb
the darkness in which you carried me for an eternity
will the salty and murky depths rock me in a lullaby

"Islands are metaphors of the heart, no matter what poet says otherwise." Jeanette Winterson




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Chapter 30

If only we had the power of fantastic hearing maybe you can just hear the dead skin peel off from your body and turn to dust. You could probably hear it as it lands on the ground. If only we had great powers to stop or slow time you could probably stand and watch as the hair grows and parts ways from your scalp. Death is not the end for if then the body is dying every minute shedding skin, making new blood cells.

Abhimanyu as planned raced headlong into the formation called padmavyuha or chakravyuha and his uncles bhima,nakula,yudhishthira followed swiftly. Drona the leader of the kaurava army had formed this complicated formation for he knew that apart from him only krishna, his son pradyumna,arjuna and his son abhimanyu knew how to break the formation but the fourth abhimnayu knew how to break it and enter but not how to get out. As planned the trigarthas challenged arjuna and they were led farther and farther away from battle. so with krishna and arjuna out of the scene it was left for the young abhimanyu to lead the pandavas into the padmavyuha.

The chariot carrying abhimanyu streaked like lightning into the formation of padmavyuha and abimanyu used a special technique and chanting a sacred mantra he rained arrows at the weakest points of the first layer of the formation and broke it. By the time the kauravas could bring more men and cover the gap that abhimanyu had created the young lad had broken in like a white hot lightning streak among dark clouds. Overjoyed and victorious abhimanyu turned and looked at his uncles and flashed a smile, a smile that was so beautiful,a smile that krishna had smiled when he was a boy,a smile krishna had smiled to woo the gopikas and a smile that mother earth gives when the first rain falls on her hot summer breasts and cools her body. Not waiting to see if his uncles were following into the gap he had created abhimanyu charged and entered the padmavyuha and that was the last the pandavas saw of him.But from outside and far away from the center of the battle which abhimanyu was raging they heard screams,groans and shouts of frustrations and understood that abhimanyu was destroying everything in his sight. Then a huge roar from the kauravas and yells of victory from their people made them realise that abhimanyu was no more. Bhima sank to the ground in despair for they all felt the soul of abhimanyu depart from this place called earth. Bhima and the rest of the pandavas died a small death at that moment for the sadness of abhimanyu dying and the guilt that they had let this happen and the fear of facing arjuna when he came back was like the weight of the earth on their shoulders.


Avenging Angel

The boy now five sat next to his mother holding her hand. The blind woman had forgotten that she was blind for her son was her light and eyesight. The boy remembered something and 'mother,they were talking about heroes in the temple today and names like arjuna,karna,bhima were spoken of and i stopped them and told them that you my mother was also a great hero.They laughed but it did not matter for i knew it and understood it and that will do.' The blind woman shook her head and asked her son why he thought of her as a hero. He looked at her in surprise ' why do you ask this of me as if you don't know what i meant when i called you my hero. You bore me for so many months in your body.even though you were blind you still nursed and have looked after me as well or even better than most parents can do and that too single handedly. what more or how else can i explain what i feel or why i feel you are my greatest hero.'

The blind woman smiled and said ' child, i knew than as i know now that you have come for a reason and i am just a pawn and i hope and pray that your purpose is fulfilled.'---------The boy who went into the dark and came back with light.

From the darkness surrounding the abandoned factory, chief minister Dhanshekar pandiyan entered arjuns den and into light.Dhana entered with no fear and strangely his mind was totally calm except for the niggling worry about balaji and priya. He entered knowing in his soul that one way or another arjuns terror campaign would end and have to be ended

Dhana saw priya and balaji tied to the chairs they were sitting in.He looked at balaji who nodded to say they were all right and then looked at priya and smiled as if to say that it was going to be all right.

Sensing a movement in the corner of his eye dhana turned in that direction and saw arjun.He knew it was arjun although he looked very different.Strangely the physique and all that muscle that arjun had built in the gym with the help of steroids did not catch dhana's eyes but only his eyes.

Dhana smiled his own beautiful smile ' arjun, do you realise that you are punishing all of us and innocent people for a wrong that you committed and dont have the guts to accept it.It is not too late for you to realize what you have done is wrong and just surrender.I know you killed lavanya in anger and you blame me and balaji for that sin you committed.'

Arjun laughed loudly and looked at dhana ' i confess that i killed my sister with these hands.But did you know that i also killed maybe a nephew or it could have been a niece. so that makes it two murders.'

Dhana's eyes filled with tears and he looked at balaji who looked thunderstruck and was still trying to comprehend the enormity of the news that had just fallen in his ears.He stared at dhana and knew what arjun had said was true and that it was his child that arjun had murdered along with lavanya.The already burdened balaji sobbed and broke down.

Arjun laughed and cackled ' wow, this is good and better than i expected. so balaji did not know this and well this only makes my joy more and complete. Now i will just kill you before him and let him suffer more before i kill them too. You see i dont have much time for i have midnight flight to london to catch and as you know international flights are on time unlike our domestic flights and i have to report to the counter three hours in advance. so let us no waste time and begin what we both have come to do. I die then you all go home. But if you die then all of you die and i go to london for a well deserved holiday.'

Arjun removed his shirt and his huge muscles came into view and the sight would have made any normal human being tremble in fear.But then dhana was not a normal human being and arjun had yet to realise this or understand this.

Dhana observed arjun and knew immediately that arjun had learnt boxing and a few other self defence techniques.Arjun flexed and pumped his muscles and yet moved nimbly with the grace of a cat and dhana knew that he was in for the fight of his life and that everything he had learnt was going to be put to the test. And still his mind was clear and there was absolutely no fear of arjun or the fight he was getting in to. His mind raced with thousands of calculated moves and his eyes took in everything about the place they were in and he was readying himself with multiple options for a safe exit for priya and balaji.

Priya was really scared for dhana and looked at balaji who just winked at her as if to reassure her that it was going to be ok.

With a roar arjun charged at dhana who calmly stepped aside and let arjun charge past him as a matador would let a raging bull go past him.Arjun turned and then slowly moved forward with his hands before him in a classic boxing pose. just as he reached dhana,arjun shifted his weight on to his left foot and his left hand streaked like an arrow and the punch, a straight jab came towards dhana's chin.But dhana's chin was not there and the jab only met empty space.

Arjun roared 'coward then and coward now. stand like a man and fight without running away.'

Dhana smiled calmly and the calm seeped into his whole body and his mind recollected one significant quote from his favourite film ENTER THE DRAGON.

A good fight should be like a small play, but played seriously. A good martial artist does not become tense, but ready. Not thinking, yet not dreaming. Ready for whatever may come. When the opponent expands, I contract. When he contracts, I expand. And when there is an opportunity, I do not hit. It hits all by itself.--Bruce Lee.

The mind. Everything comes down to the mind. The body is just a tool for the minds instructions, a means to an end. The mind is the CPU.Conquer the mind,control the mind and everything is easy and easily done. In the end the mind is the strongest muscle in your body and not your massive biceps or shoulders.

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Trouser and Love

A man bought a new pair of trousers for his primary school mates reunion dinner. When he tried out at home, he found that the trousers were too long by 10cm.

He asked his mother to help him shorten the pants. His mother said she could not do it as she was not feeling well and would like to rest early.

So the man approached his wife to shorten his pants. His wife said she was very tired and had a lot of work to do that night, so she could not help him to shorten the pants that night.

Then the man asked his daughter. His daughter apologized for not able to do it that night because she had agreed to go dancing with her boyfriend

"Ah well!" The man thought and decided he could wear his old trousers to the reunion.

Later that night, his mother thought to herself, "My son has been very nice to me. I'll just help him to shorten his pants before going to rest." So she shortened the pants by 10cm.

Then his wife finished her work and thought," My husband knows I am always very busy and seldom asked me to help him. I would oblige him today." So she shortened the man's pants by another 10cm.

His daughter came home from dancing, and thought, "Papa loves me very much and when I declined to shorten his pants, he was not angry at all! I would help him to shorten his pants." So she shortened her daddy's pants yet another 10cm.

On the next day, the three ladies told the man that his pants were shortened. He tried them on and found that his pants had become shorter by 30cm!

His reaction:

He laughed heartily, and said, "I must wear this pair of pants to show my schoolmates that my mum, my wife and my daughter are such loving people."

At the dinner, his old classmates were very envious of his loving family. His mother, wife and daughter were very happy to learn about his classmates' reaction.

What would you do if it happened to you?
Very often, many would have lost their temper.

How many of us has the "EQ" of this man? Many of us have "High EQ" when dealing with
people outside the family, "Low EQ" when dealing with our own family member!
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To all my friends and forum members,


I wish you and your families a very very happy pongal.All the very best.
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Thanks, Satish.
Wishing everyone a VERY HAPPY PONGAL!!
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Make sure the credit cards in your wallet are yours.

A man at a local restaurant paid for his meal with his credit card. The bill for the meal came, he signed it and
the waitress folded the receipt and passed the credit card along.
Usually, he would just take it and place it in his wallet or pocket. Funny enough, though, he actually took a look at the card and, lo and
behold, it was the expired card of another person. He called the waitress and she looked perplexed.
She took it back, apologized, and hurried back to the counter under the watchful eye of the man.
All the waitress did while walking to the counter was wave the wrong expired card to the counter
cashier, and the counter cashier immediately looked down and took out the real card.
No exchange of words --- nothing! She took it and came back to the man with an apology..


Check the name on the card every time you sign for something and/or the card is taken
away for even a short period of time. Many people just take back the credit card without
even looking at it, 'assuming' that it has to be theirs.
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Chapter 31


"Heroes are made by the paths they choose, not the powers they are graced with." Brodi Ashton, Everneath

The master who was now quite old looked at his student " child, you have learnt everything from me and there is nothing left for me to teach you. so you should leave and travel the world and learn more. I give you my blessings.' The student proudly left and after travelling the land for many years and after defeating many great warriors was now the number one in the known world. but people still considered him a student of the old master and referred to him as that master's student and no wonder he is good.
This constant comparison left the student very frustrated and poisoned his mind and in the end he challenged his master to a fight. The master sent word that he accepted the challenge and a month later in huge arena with thousands thronging the venue the student waited for his master, the old man to come and fight him.
The old man came alone but strangely he carried a huge vessel and a karandi ( ladle or spatula) and bowing to the judges and the crowds signalled he was ready.
The sight of his master was enough to put a little fear in the student's mind but seeing the old man armed strangely with a karandi and a huge iron bowl totally panicked the young man who realised that his old master had not taught him everything and that there were some secret techniques left yet in the old man's armory. Realising his mistake and not wanting to be humiliated before everyone in defeat the student did the next best thing, he fell at his masters feet and begged for his forgiveness.The old man forgave him and left. He returned the bowl and karandi to the hotel cook who asked him what he had done with it. the old man said he had borrowed it just to prove a point to a person.


In the beginner's mind there is no thought, "I have attained something." All self-centered thoughts limit our vast mind. When we have no thought of achievement, no thought of self, we are true beginners. Then we can really learn something. The beginner's mind is the mind of compassion. When our mind is compassionate, it is boundless. Dogen-zenji, the founder of our school, always emphasized how important it is to resume our boundless original mind. Then we are always true to ourselves, in sympathy with all beings, and can actually practice.--Shunryu Suzuki-roshi (1905 - 1971)


No more tears



Knowledge without wisdom is a load of books on the back of an ass.----------------Japanese proverb

Arjun weighed nearly 300 pounds and at 5ft 10 inches ,that muscle mass made him look like a small mountain. Dhana weighed about 85 kilos and at a bit over 6ft looked slim and sleek but puny compared to arjun. It appeared a mismatch and as if a lion was attacking a jaguar.

They faced each other and arjun threw a straight jab again and as dhana moved his head to the left, threw a vicious right hook .But his right hook did not meet the left jaw of dhana for he had ducked and threw a gentle jab at arjuns mid-section.It was a warning shot and it was the first shot dhana had thrown and it landed where he wanted it to and arjun had yet to land a single shot.

Just a few minutes into their fight and sweat was pouring off arjuns body and dhana looked like he was ready for a press conference.

The man who had followed dhana slowly slipped into the factory without anybody noticing him and hid in the darkness and watched the fight. he had his gun ready to fire if in case the fight went bad.

Arjun stepped back and taking a deep breath cleared his mind and decided to change tactics.With his left leg pointed towards dhana and rooting his weight and balancing on hi right leg he brought his arms up in a classic karate pose. He slowly edged forward and just as he was in reach of dhana,lifted his left leg and threw a side kick at dhana's knee,who as if he knew what arjun was up to just lifted his right leg out of the way and as arjuns left leg neared the position where his right leg had been a milliseconds earlier,brought it on top of arjuns left leg and swatted it away.

Both their eyes met and arjuns eyes betrayed his mind for the first seeds of doubts were sown. Unconsciously his right hand touched a small bulge near his midriff and dhana's eyes did not miss the action and stored it as a weapon which arjun might use in case he was losing. the small info stored away dhana looked at arjun and said ' do you want to fight, really fight. come then lets fight.'

So they fought standing toe to toe,head to head and yet it was arjun who threw all the punches which dhana absorbed. arjun threw jabs,right hooks,left hooks,body shots and upper cuts all classic boxing punches and yet they only fell on dhana's shoulders and arms for his defence was too good.

They stepped back and arjun breathing heavily taunted dhana ' your punches lack power and they will not hurt me and that is why you are fighting like a coward.by just defending and not hitting back. now you either fight like a man or i will break priya's fingers and too that add a broken knee for balaji. now if that does not motivate you to fight then maybe i will just end this by putting a bullet in all in your heads.


The man hiding in the darkness readied himself for he felt the end was near and slowly rested his hand gun on the metal pipe and waited.

Dhana closed his eyes and in his soul knew what he had to and why he had to do it. But the pain and guilt of just thinking of it filled his eyes with tears and as they flowed down his cheeks arjun saw them and mistook it for fear and laughed loudly.

aasai koabam kalavu kolbavan paesa therindha mirugam
anbu nanri karunai kondavan manidha vadivil deivam
idhil mirugam enbadhu kalla manam
uyar deivam enbadhu pillai manam
indha aaru kattalai arindha manadhu aandavan vaazhum vellai manam
aaru maname aaru andha aandavan kattalai aaru
searndhu manidhan vaazhum vagaikku deivathin kattalai aaru

lyrics from Aandavan kattalai



Priya looked at balaji with a puzzled expression,who just shook his head for he knew what dhana was going through.Balaji slowly and softly ' dhana,dhana.dei machaan look at me.' dhana with tears in his eyes turned slowly towards balaji who smiled gently and said 'it is okay.it will be all right and someday when we look back on this moment we might just laugh it off. Do what you have to do for it is the right thing to do and not for any other reason.'


Arjun looked at them and roared " what is this, comedy time. sorry to disappoint you for it is serious time.'


Dhana wiped the tears from his eyes and 'Arjun, all this is your making and people have died for your selfish motives and anger. Lavanya and her child, chandrashekar and malaiswamy and god knows who else but you also killed your mothers love for her children and now you want to kill all of us. so i am not going to play any more games with you. You either surrender now, this second or you die. i leave it to you.'

"The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong."? Mahatma Gandhi,

People are illogical, unreasonable, and self-centered.
Love them anyway.
If you do good, people will accuse you of selfish ulterior motives.
Do good anyway.
People really need help but may attack you if you do help them.
Help people anyway.

Kent M. Keith, The Silent Revolution
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Chapter 32




Like a rotten log half buried in the ground
my life, which has not flowered, comes
to this sad end. Minamoto Yorimasa 1104-1180



Solitude and silence are two precious gifts that although free are rarely understood and realised.We crave for attention, we have become needy, clingy and demanding for acceptance and this is how the downfall has started for when great thoughts that arise from solitude and silence is lost than the core of humanity is lost. I sometimes lay awake staring at the ceiling wondering about the days events and i find that it is difficult to remember anything or at least anything significant. Ask yourself this,has anyone touched you with his or her words, has anyone motivated or prompted to question and debate. Sorry but off late every news channel is debating about politics, death, terrorism, rapes, corruption and in all this many have lost their soul and identities. Please spend time with yourself, spend time asking and questioning your own thoughts and perceptions about others and why and don't's. For in the end a person who thinks for himself, remains uncorrupted by this cliched modern life will live a better and peaceful life although a bit lonely.

Whether one passes on or remains is all the same.
That you can take no one with you is the only difference.
Ah, how pleasant! Two awakenings and one sleep.
This dream of a fleeing world! The roseate hues of early dawn!

Samurai Tokugawa Ieyasu 1542-1616




All things come to an end and all questions answered



Dhana looked at arjun ' you have built this great body and have become so mighty and yet all this was done by the hatred you had for me and balaji in your heart. Have you ever stopped and thought what you could have achieved if you had only good in your heart. I am talking now, not as dhana your college mate but as chief minister dhanashekar pandiyan. Stop now and surrender and even if you have to go to jail,you are still young and can come out after a few years and live a normal life. I promise you this that i will help you in anyway i can.'


Arjun calmly looked at dhana ' you can help me by dying at my hands.'

Dhana shook his head ' arjun,i became our college president beating you because students voted and elected me. Your sister did reveal her feelings for me but i said sorry and she in turn flirted with balaji to humiliate me. Balaji really loved her and still loves her. But although we are innocent you still blame us for whatever has happened. How is this fair.'


Arjun raised his hand and screamed ' stop this bullshit and preachy sentiments. I am here to fulfill the promise i made to my father and i am going to carry it out. fight or don't fight but it is too late for peace between us. i would rather die than spend time in jail.'

Saying this arjun stepped back near the chair where balaji was tied to and reached and brought out a long and evil looking knife. He placed the knife on balaji's throat and looked at dhana ' so what will it be. god or devil. good or evil.i know and understand what you just preached but i am who i am and you are who you are. maybe we were always meant to be like this and born this way. but i am not ashamed or scared of what i am or who i am. it is you who has all the doubts and it is you who is not doing what he is supposed to do. so stop talking like a coward and fight and lets finish this.'


Holding the long knife he slowly slithered forward towards dhana who kept his arms by his side and just stood calmly. arjun slashed at dhana who just stepped to the side and again and again arjun slashed but slashed empty air. Now enraged beyond control he jumped at dhana with the knife aimed at his face and all priya and balaji saw were a blur of movement.dhana reached behind his neck and drew the katana from the sheath and in the same fluid movement brought the weapon down on arjun's arm, which fell to the floor and sheathed the weapon again.Fight over,game over.
The katana which dhana used was given to him as a gift from his sensei Miyamoto and only he knew its history and that it was nearly 500 years old. It was forged late in the koto period 1560's and presumed lost. But that story is for some other day when I bring dhana,balaji and priya back again for another tale.
Historically katana were one of the traditionally made Japanese swords that were used by the samurai of feudal Japan. Modern versions of the katana are sometimes made using non-traditional materials and methods. The katana is characterized by its distinctive appearance: a curved, slender, single-edged blade with a circular or squared guard and long grip to accommodate two hands. The rise in popularity of katana amongst samurai came about due to the changing nature of close-combat warfare. The quicker draw of the sword was well suited to combat where victory depended heavily on fast response times. The katana further facilitated this by being worn thrust through a belt-like sash (obi) with the sharpened edge facing up. Ideally, samurai could draw the sword and strike the enemy in a single motion.

Point A point B, the movement of dhana's hands were so quick that everything happened in one second and it took arjun time to realise that he had lost his right arm which lay on the floor twitching and still slashing.

With superhuman effort and with blood and life pumping out of his body, arjun smiled wickedly and reached into his mid-riff and brought out a small device. Slowly sinking to his knees he looked at dhana ' hero,you are really a hero but now you, me, balaji and priya will be zero.' He raised the device up and showed it to dhana ' i knew that there was a chance that you would defeat me and so i rigged this place with enough explosive to bring this whole factory down. I know i just have a few moments left but so do you. goodbye to all of you and dont forget to say your goodbyes to each other.

Dhana now totally panicked looked at balaji and they knew that he would not be able to cross the distance between him and arjun to grab the remote and save them.Balaji looked at dhana ' not possible but there is a slim chance that you can save yourself.so just run.'

Arjun looked at them with drooping eyes and with his last bit of strength pressed the button on the remote or at least tried to press the button.But the bullet was faster.The bullet was from a handgun called Sig Sauer P229 and the speed of the bullet was nearly 900 miles per hour and faster than sound.The last gasp effort to kill everyone by arjun was no match for the speed of the bullet and it hit the left knuckles and the remote flew off.The sound of the bullet leaving the handgun reached all of them a millisecond later and dhana,balaji and priya looked in the direction from where the bullet had been fired.


Gurumurthy stepped out and slowly walked towards them but his eyes were totally focussed on arjun who yelled in pain and more in frustration.

Gurumurthy sat next to arjun ' so you are the monster who hid in the shadows and murdered my son chandru.you kept calling dhana a coward but you are the coward for you are the one who did all those things that only cowards do.'

Gurumurthy rose to his feet and asked if they were all right and then looked at dhana ' sir, i am sorry that i waited so long.but you see one only gets to see awesome fights in films and even those are mostly all illogical ones and hard to believe.i am a huge fan of bruce lee and am glad to see someone that good with my own eyes.Sorry but when you were fighting this madman, all i could do was enjoy the fight for i grew up in MGR movies and loved all those fights.Please forgive me for not intervening a bit earlier.'

Gurumurthy looked down on arjun and aimed his gun at his forehead but dhana softly said ' no sir.if you kill him then you will also become a murderer and the guilt will haunt you forever.please don't do it.'

Gurumurthy looked at dhana and said ' if every politician was as kind and righteous as you then our country will be much better of off than the state we are in now.but then i am neither kind nor righteous for i am just an old man and a father who has lost his only child to this evil soul.so forgive me if i ingnore your request's.'

gurumurthy looked at arjun on the floor who in his last seconds smiled a evil smile.gurumurthy smiled back and ' oh, you still think those people hired by you are holding balaji's and priya's parents as hostages.That was taken care of by our police and i am happy to say a few were killed and the rest surrendered.and both the families are safe.so now you can go to your hell knowing you lost to a better man and to a father who had the last laugh.'

With tears in his eyes gurumurthy ' chandru,this is for you my son.be at peace child.' the handgun roared and bullet after bullet thumped into arjuns body and the roar did not stop until the whole cartridge emptied and clicked on empty and the hatred and bitterness also emptied from an old man's heart.


Dhana slowly removed the ropes that tied down balaji and then freed priya also.Together all four of them shuffled out of the factory and then a huge explosion rocked the factory and it slowly crumbled to the ground.Dhana looked at gurumurthy, who threw the remote away but not before wiping it clean and said ' Tamilnadu police are very smart and there is no point in leaving fingerprints for them to trace.'


They laughed for the first time in many days and now bonded as a family they got into the cars and drove into the night.



Your kind attention please.This is british airways flight BA 104 bound to london.This is the last boarding call for Mr.Arjun venkatesan.Please board the flight immediately through gate no.7.Repeating this is the last and final boarding call for Mr.Arjun venkatesan.



There are cemeteries that are lonely,
graves full of bones that do not make a sound,
the heart moving through a tunnel,
in it darkness, darkness, darkness,
like a shipwreck we die going into ourselves,
as though we were drowning inside our hearts,
as though we lived falling out of the skin into the soul.

Pablo neruda





Edited by s.satishkumar - 10 years ago

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