Jeegujje Podi (Breadfruit Fritters) - My best veg dish with tea ever.

Its a simple dish made from Jeegujje (thats what we call it in mangalore) .. and I just love it.. a hot jeegujje podi with a hot tea is heavenly.. try out.




If you want to know how to prepare it..
Link below

http://www.monsoonspice.com/2007/03/jeegujje-podibreadfruit-pakodas.html

Vishwaroopam: Totally Acceptable

So I had a chance to watch this movie(uncut version) recently and all I can tell you is this movie is totally acceptable.

There is no way it portrays gray lights on the Muslim community. For e.g. In Afghanistan, you get hanged in public if you do something against the will of nation right? 

Children's play in real gun when they should play in gun toys at a very small age. So what ever the movie displays is what happens in the real plot.

Overall what i could feel from the whole movie is that, This is a sheer bad luck that the actor like Kamal Hassan is treated badly by some communities. He did a fantastic acting in this movie with surprising stunts at unpredictable circumstances.

My recommendation is go, watch this movie. some parts violence is too much,but that's ok. You can definitely watch an awesome movie

Bangalore Traffic Police

Filed a complaint online. Better way of doing that right? 

Blind Girl

So today, I was hurrying because I was already late to office (as usual) and suddenly stopped for the traffic signal. In the middle of the road, I saw a girl ,standing still , just waving both of her hands. Yes she was blind.Then i can see another girl(blind again) who was walking with her blind cane. I got really scared, because this waving blind girl was exactly in the middle of the road in one of the most busiest roads of Bangalore.

Well, the 'Professional Mind' inside me said said hurry up man. let it go...

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But I stopped my bike, and went towards her and asked her if I could help. She said, she want to go to the next stop. She said , her friend fought with her and left her and walked away and they have only one blind cane. Then I told her follow me. She put her in my shoulder and we walked 10 mins till we reached the bus stop. We didn't talk much , she just told she goes to Asha Niketan Blind School and Thanked me. Soon her friend joined and she said Sorry to her and Thanks to me. To respond this girl gave a sweet pinch to her.

A small help like this makes our day. You may be 10 mins late to your destination. Meanwhile you reach the real destination without you actually realizing it.

Two Souls , One Heart - By Neha Agarwal

Blessed are the two souls,
to have an invaluable. 
long-lasting true friendship..
talking about the little things for hours,
adoring each other..
a bond do they share,
of their highs, their lows.
made each other aware..
wonder how they understand each other’s way.
impatient to meet some day.
even when a miles apart,
don’t feel any distance in the heart.



This poem was a reply comment to one of the post I have published in this blog.

COME BACK OH BRAVE HEARTED GIRL-

COME BACK

OH BRAVE HEARTED GIRL!

COME BACK SAFE AND SOUND 

TO BOMBARD THESE BARBARIANS WITH YOUR BRAVE WORDS

WORDS OF AN INVINCIBLE SPIRIT

AN INCARNATION AN IMPERSONATION OF PATIENCE COURAGE & STRENGTH OF MIND 

THAT COWARDICE IS THE ACT  OF VILE WORMS

AND SPIRIT LIKE YOURS EVENTUALLY TRIUMPHS.



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This poem is dedicated to the girl who is undergoing treatment in singapore 

Two Souls, One Voice

This poem below is shared because I want to dedicate it to my  true friend. 

Although two souls are meeting

there is but one voice

capturing the moment

captivating and controlling

the thoughts, actions, words

leading the way for conscious

desire and decisive emotion

stories and daily goings- on

are frequently passed

between the one voice

and the intermixed beings

creating a warm happiness

a sense of belonging

an aura of completeness

a comfortable existence

time, a distant memory

fading in and fading out,

its power and autonomy fall

on blissfully ignorant,

yet distinctly aware,

ears - focused and true

with the quantity

of well spent hours

adding up and summarizing

the feelings and beliefs

shared and opposed,

comes an ability

to confide and uphold

moments, eternities

abundant with understanding.

by Paulus