*From To Sathish* - Thread 3 - Page 16

I write so fast that i make many spelling mistakes which i correct later while editing but i write so fast that my words become very simple and my english skills very rudimentary.but i think for this tale this style suits better.

I sometimes think that maybe i love films so much that even my chapters and scenes are based on the big screen effect.

Just imagine azhagan running like the wind,trying to save thenmozhi and the lion coming in as the dogs surround her and her father.azhagan coming into the center as moorkan and his men surround thenmozhi.

Wow, it will be just awesome to see that on screen.wonder who among our heroes will be able to play azhagan and dhanshekara pandyan.

But i am scared to even think who will play thenmozhi and malar.

Some of the scenes in the beginning when sadashivam buys the paintings in the auction and dreams about azhagam and the lion will be great to see on screen.

But for now this story is our secret and our scenes to share.so come now for azhagan is ready to face moorkan,rajendra cholan and his army.I wish you all well.

Satish, you write really fast and really well.

Hi spain,
The bodies of a man and woman are different and they smell different because of the hormones and other subtle variations.
So a tracker who thinks and behaves like a dog will know if it was a woman or a man.
a man stands and does the job,while a woman squats and from the splatter of the urine a real good detective or a really gifted tracker can see and judge if it was a man or a woman.

The food we eat,the soaps and oils we use leave traces of fragrances behind. a person from a rich or royal family whose diet is filled with quality food will leave behind stools that will look and smell different for that of a person who eats food that is not of the same quality.

from these basic evidences one can assume that a master tracker who relies on his senses will be able to judge the sex,age and quality of the woman he is tracking.

These are the points with which i wrote that sequence and if you have seen csi or if you happen to have read crime stories then you might understand my train of thought.

Thanks for explaining, Satish.

Doctor,
The human body is a beautiful product evolution and mother nature and yet we are just another species of life.In the jungle a male lion or most male species sniff the air after a female has passed urine to find out if she is in heat or is going to come to heat.

In the jungle animals mark their territory and make their boundaries by urinating in strategic place and also dropping stools so that it will stop other competitors from entering their land.

In forest and animal reserves,officials can tell from the stool samples what an animal had to eat and how healthy it is.

I know it all sounds gross but this is how a body functions and i hope i did not offend you or the other members with my explanations.

I have to admit that i write in an amateurish way and yet i do a bit of reading and background work before i write something.This i do for i respect you readers and don't want to bullshit you all in anyway.in the end it is just a story but yet i promise you there is logic and scientific reasoning behind it all.

Thank you for taking time to write your thoughts and opinions.be well.

If Parsis can have their name as per the profession, why can't we have it? (Ater all we are not Britishers to have Barber, Cook, Side Bottom, etc...)


Doctor -- Vaidyanathan
Dentist -- Pallavan
Lawyer -- Kesavan
North Indian Lawyer -- Panjabakesan
Financier -- Dhanasekaran
Cardiologist -- Irudhayaraj
Pediatrist -- Kuzhandaisamy
Psychiatrist -- Mano
Sex Therapist -- Kamadevan
Marriage Counselor -- Kalyanasundaram
Ophthalmologist --Kannayiram
ENT Specialist -- Neelakandan
Diabetologist -- Sakkarapani
Nutritionist -- Arogyasamy
Hypnotist -- Sokkalingam
Mentalist -- Budhisikamani
Exorcist -- Maatruboodham
Magician -- Mayandi
Builder -- Sengalvarayan
Painter -- Chitraguptan
Meteorologist -- Kaarmegam
Agriculturist -- Pachaiyappan
Horticulturist -- Pushpavanam
Landscaper -- Bhuminathan
Barber -- Kondaiappan
Beggar -- Pichai
Bartender -- Madhusudhan
Alcoholic -- Kallapiraan
Exhibitionist -- Ambalavaanan
Fiction writer -- Naavalan
Makeup Man -- Singaram
Milk Man -- Paul Raj
Dairy Farmer -- Pasupathi
Dog Groomer -- Naayagan
Snake Charmer -- Nagamurthi
Mountain Climber -- Yezhumalai
Javelin Thrower -- Velayudam
Polevaulter -- Thaandavarayan
Weight Lifter -- Balaraman
Sumo Wrestler -- Gundu Rao
Karate Expert -- Kailaasam
Kick Boxer -- Ethiraj
Batsman -- Dhandiappan
Bowler -- Balaji
Spin Bowler -- Thirupathi
Female Spin Bowler -- Thirupura Sundari
Driver -- Sarathy
Attentive Driver -- Parthasarathy

Chapter 54

"Whatever you are physically...male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy--all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside." Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

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.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.'


I am Azhagan and in future will come a man named Dhanashekara pandyan


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


He stood alone with the lion next to him and for those who saw them wondered who was more scary,the young man or the huge lion for both looked like death itself.

A cool breeze rolled off the mountains and blew through the forest and it lifted the long curls of the man named azhagan and he looked at moorkan and then at rajendra cholan who jumped down from his horse " i will tell you once and once only,leave now with your lives and limbs intact for if you take a step forward then it means war and then it will be too late for talk and words."

Rajendra cholan looked at azhagan and then he looked at his small army that numbered nearly hundred and laughed loudly " stupid man,you think you can single handedly kill all of us.Okay,i agree that lion might kill ten or even twenty men and you another twenty men.But by then we would have killed and chopped your bodies into tiny pieces and finish what we have come for.So i tell you,leave now,run away from where ever you have come running from and i will forget that you even had the audacity to challenge me."

Azhagan looked down at the lion who yawned loudly and went to a shady spot and lay down and went to sleep.

Moorkan stepped forward like a small mountain and stood before azhagan " the way i kill you will be written in history and from this day on there will be no more uprisings or sneak attacks on the chola empire.Your head and pieces of your body will be placed on stakes all over our kingdom and the rotting flesh will be a reminder to all those who dare to even think about going against our king."


Azhagan threw away the stick he was carrying and stepped closer towards moorkan.What happened next was the birth of the legend and the beginning of the stories of the boy who came from the light.

Moorkan charged towards azhagan with his mighty arms,ready to crush him and tear his flesh apart but azhagan stepped out of his way so fast that moorkan only grabbed thin air.Before moorkan could turn azhagan jumped on the giants back and placing his feet on the spinal cord pushed forward and at the same time grabbed moorkan's head and pulled it back.It was done so swiftly,so gracefully that everything was a blur and all everybody heard was a loud crack and then there stood azhagan with moorkan's head in his hand.

Okay,let me slow it down for you.azhagan placed his right foot on the spinal cord and lower back of moorkan and pushed with all his power and at the same time used his mighty arms to pull moorkan's head towards him.Simple physics,push and pull and however strong a body is it just cannot take these two opposite movements without breaking or tearing into two.

There were screams of terror from the chola soldiers and many of them dropped their weapons and fled for their lives and a few fainted in shock.but the remaining soldeirs charged upon azhagan who bent down and calmly picked up the dead moorkan's sword and rushed into them.

The soldiers who had come with thenmozhi would remember the skills of the young man and the power with which he wielded the sword and just by telling what they witnessed would become famous in their circles.

In a matter of minutes most of the chola soldiers lay dead or dying on the ground with many missing heads,legs and hands.Rajendra cholan looked stunned for this was not an outcome he had expected and yet everything had gone wrong and horribly wrong.

Azhagan looked at rajendra cholan and then flicked the blood off the sword he was carrying " prince,leave now.I am letting you live and leave in one piece for your father kulothunga cholan thought of me as his son .Out of that love and respect i let you go.so gather what you can and who you can save and run away."

Rajendra cholan crept away from the place with his pride and pomp tucked like a tail behind him and azhagan stood watching them leave.Then he turned towards thenmozhi,nikantan and the rest of the group and was surprised to find them all on their knees bowing to him.

Nikantan looked at azhagan as the sun blazed behind him and begin to sing praises about him and from here started the many names that azhagan would be called for it was nikantan who first called him " Kathiravan for he looked as bright as the sun,Nigaran for he had no equal,Pagalon for he came from the east as the sun.

Azhagan gently lifted thenmozhi to her feet and both stood staring at each other and the whole world faded from their sight.

" i have seen you from the time i was a child.I saw you and spoke to you every morning as the sun came up and i thought i was mad and was imagining everything and yet my heart told me i would find you one day."

Azhagan smiled " i have been waiting all my life to meet you,be with you and yet i have no words to say to you.all i can say is,i am here now and will be by your side forever."

He then turned to nikantan and the others and asked them to start moving towards madurai and told them that he would be behind them until they reached the safety of pandyan land.

But for thenmozhi everyone else were dumbstruck with shock and happiness at the way azhagan had handled the chola soldiers and for them he did not look like an ordinary man,for no ordinary man could fight like this.

Thus the heroics of azhagan grew into legend and from that grew his followers and from that grew the worship of our hero kavin in perumalpuram.But all that for another chapter.

Chapter 55

Soul, heart, and body, we thus singly name,
Are not in love divisible and distinct,
But each with each inseparably link'd.
One is not honour, and the other shame,
But burn as closely fused as fuel, heat, and flame.

They do not love who give the body and keep
The heart ungiven; nor they who yield the soul,
And guard the body. Love doth give the whole;
Its range being high as heaven, as ocean deep,
Wide as the realms of air or planet's curving sweep

Love's Trinity by Alfred Austin



Love,the most beautiful word in English and one of the most commonly used words in our daily lives.But one love,one emotion,that one feeling when one meets another for the first time and you know in your heart that the person is the one who has your number.Love for your parent,for your sibling,for your pet,love for your friends does not make you write poetry and love letters.Love,only love for that special person makes your heart beat faster,knees shake and tremble,makes your throat go parch and leaves you tongue-tied.

Is is just a chemical reaction that your body performs or is it just mother nature telling you it is time for procreation and the sign to further your genes.I don't know but i know this that all of us experience love in our own beautiful way.Love gives you wings to fly,Love makes you a poet and an artist and you walk around in a daze lost in love.The air smells different,the water tastes different.from that moment when you fall in love everything is different.



Love is a circle of magic


It was getting dark and Thenmozhi decided that everyone was tired enough and had seen enough for the day and called a halt.She told her father and the others that if they started early the next day they could reach Madurai by late afternoon.Tired and dirty from the travel they all took turns to bathe in a small stream nearby and looked around to see if they could find something to eat.

Azhagan came with his arms filled with ripe bananas and figs and Thenmozhi took it from him and told her father that she would be back and together they walked away from the group.

She gently took his hand and led him to the stream and asking him to sit down,slowly splashed water on him and bathed him.Scooping water and pouring it on his head she slowly let her fingers travel over his back and kissed him on his neck.

Azhagan slowly turned and kissed her.They kissed gently and then kissed with such passion as if it was going to be their final kiss of their lives.

They stood under the yellow moon as it bathed the lovers with its soft yellow light and with the waters of the stream kissing their bodies and murmuring its jealousy on seeing such passion and ran towards a distant river as if it to was seeking its lover and mate.


Azhagan " i have dreamn't of you and this and i don't know why but all of this feels so familiar."

Thenmozhi gently placed her head on his chest and whispered " yes but we are here now and that is enough for me.Please dont ever leave me alone again.wait for me outside madurai for after i leave my father in the palace and the king's care i will tell them that i am going to marry you and then you can come and we can leave together."

Azhagan nodded and then slowly both of them walked towards the others.But every step they took they stopped and kissed again and again and the night slowed for the lovers who had at last found each other.

The lights stood covered in darkness and watched as the two passed them.

" so they have met and are one.This is just the beginning and soon our work will be over and we can leave.I think i can safely say that we have achieved what we started out to do and all will be well."


The others left and yet the king stayed seeing his son and the future of his race walking away and his eyes sparkled in happiness and excitement and then they glowed green like azhagan's eyes.


i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)

i fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want
no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart) by e. e. cummings

PK -AN AUTOPSY REPORT



An autopsy"also known as a post-mortem examination, necropsy, autopsia cadaverum, or obduction"is a highly specialized surgical procedure that consists of a thorough examination of a corpse to determine the cause and manner of death and to evaluate any disease or injury that may be present. It is usually performed by a specialized medical doctor.


A film for the people concerned and to those who brought it to the big screen is equal to a mother delivering her child,equal to the ganges starting from the glacier as a single drop,equal to the first feelings of love and that which ends in marriage.Seriously,i kid you not when i compare a film to all the dramatic examples that i have above cited.Well,i could be wrong in the sense that the filmmakers might just say that even they do not do justice to their sweat and efforts that they have bled for their work.

Like in all other departments and in the various other regions where we humans conduct our daily business of life,we bring shallow,immediate and knee jerk reactions to the films we see.Gone are the times when people had their own minds and followed their own judgements rather than being led around like sheep.

Folly,it is folly i say for it makes me want to vomit and bang my head to death when i see newspapers,ads and corporate giants fool,lead and warp the general public's mind and imagination.Money,yes money and sales is all they care about.Otherwise how will fair and lovely declare that in ten days it will change the complexion of a dark skinned girl.Otherwise how will certain cars promise and swear that you will be more of a man if you ride their car,as if the driver is going to sprout new genitals or add the wow and zing factor to his midnight masala performance.

After seeing the axe commercial,i tried using it and sadly have to admit that " leave alone hot babes oru sori doggum en pinnadi varala".but i am still using it for that is the only one which does not irritate my armpits.


Online booking and door delivery is a service that now extends to every aspect of our lives and it is definitely a plus when it means it is time to go to the movies.
Sitting in the comfort of our homes,we can now choose what film,what day,what time and what seats we want to watch the film and yes,it is so much more easier and comfortable than standing and getting drowned in long queues with people who have smelly armpits and smelly gobs.
A few months back a popular hero's film had released and it so happened that the very day i was at phoenix mall,velachery to see an obscure film.The first day,first show over and people started streaming out of the halls and the people standing in the queues kept asking them "padam eppadi,padam nalla irukka.padam paakra mathiri irukka."

The replies and instant reviews were " ok,oru thadava paarkalam,mokkai padam,sumaara irukku,pogave pogatheenga." well with reviews like this,the film which was actually decent in my opinion flopped and flopped miserably.I think i saw the producer selling bajjis and vadais in the beach and the director had taken a serial in tamil doordarshan.HA,HAAA.

I stood around with my jaw touching the floor and had to shut it for in fear that people might take a pic of me in that position and post it in facebook and twitter.Instant messaging and assholes who hadn't any clue about the film smsed their friends that the film was a flop.Slow down and think for a second on this human behaviour.seriously,i beg of you just think what makes people do or behave in such a way.


PK,the film has come and gone and everyone is happy and now they are more happy for the film has just released in china and it has already grossed 14 million dollars,not rupees mind you.For me pk is a film like the book da vinci code and the more you visit,the more you see and identify what the director wants you to see and what he wanted to say.

There is one particular scene where pk the alien is lost and tired in his search for god and finds himself in a shop filled with idols of gods.He starts talking to them,begging them to help him to get back to his world and cries for help for he does not know what to do,since he has tried everything.

In the dark, i cried and without even knowing it i felt the tears fall on my arm and i realised why i was crying for that scene or what in that scene touched me.All of us at one point or many times in our lives find ourselves lost and lonely and we cry out for help.We cry to god for human beings are traitors and will let you down when you most need them.So we cry out to an illusion,an imaginary power,a source that is beyond everything and all powerful.
Did it work or has it ever worked. Well all our problems lie here on earth and were made on earth and can be solved only by earth and earthly beings.
All our problems are and should and can be solved but are not for ego,arrogance,pride,envy,vengeance stop them from being solved.

Yes.it is that simple and yet we are blind to them or pretend that we are blind.

In the film pk,the director touches and touches again and again on foolish beliefs,fake god men and how everyday people are being cheated in the name of god and emotionally blackmailed to do things that a normal and rational person will not do.God and religion are illusions but love,kindness and spirituality are not for they are real.

Christ is spiritual but christianity is not and is just a religion
meditating and going inward is the worship of shiva but saivism is not.
I could go on and on but you see from an young age we are conditioned and shepherded to be and act a certain way.remember the words i always use tribe mentality and herd mentality.

All i want to say and all i request is this,rise,please rise and spend time with your thoughts for time is running out.here today,gone tomorrow.
Don't let anyone tell you are mad or dumb just because you are different and dare to think different.If they do so just avoid them,yes avoid them and get on with your life.

In all the three stories i have written and am writing,i stress on love and action and i stress on immediate action.Please forgive me is i have offended any of you with my words.they are just my words and thoughts.