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Tuesday, December 9, 2008

There shall be showers of blessing!

There shall be showers of blessing:
This is the promise of love;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
Sent from the Savior above.


Showers of blessing,
Showers of blessing we need:
Mercy drops round us are falling,
But for the showers we plead.

Saturday, April 12, 2008

Genesis 3:19

I came across this quotation when making notes for a poem in English Literature, god knows when, maybe I was 12 or 13 and it just stuck to me since then.

Remember O man, dust you are and unto dust you shall return

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

The Brook


I come from haunts of coot and hern,
I make a sudden sally
And sparkle out among the fern,
To bicker down a valley.

By thirty hills I hurry down,
Or slip between the ridges,
By twenty thorpes, a little town,
And half a hundred bridges.

Till last by Philip's farm I flow
To join the brimming river,
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.

I chatter over stony ways,
In little sharps and trebles,
I bubble into eddying bays,
I babble on the pebbles.

With many a curve my banks I fret
By many a field and fallow,
And many a fairy foreland set
With willow-weed and mallow.

I chatter, chatter, as I flow
To join the brimming river,
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.

I wind about, and in and out,
With here a blossom sailing,
And here and there a lusty trout,
And here and there a grayling,

And here and there a foamy flake
Upon me, as I travel
With many a silvery waterbreak
Above the golden gravel,

And draw them all along, and flow
To join the brimming river
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.

I steal by lawns and grassy plots,
I slide by hazel covers;
I move the sweet forget-me-nots
That grow for happy lovers.

I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance,
Among my skimming swallows;
I make the netted sunbeam dance
Against my sandy shallows.

I murmur under moon and stars
In brambly wildernesses;
I linger by my shingly bars;
I loiter round my cresses;

And out again I curve and flow
To join the brimming river,
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.

Alfred Lord Tennyson

Friday, January 11, 2008

Count your many blessings!

In school we used to have a singing class, and we were taught a whole lot of Christian/Catholic songs/hymns, as my school was a Catholic convent. Once in a while when I am humming whether cooking or doing some household chores I always tend to sing one of them and it brings back pleasant memories. So I thought as and when I am going to remember these songs I shall note them down, so that I don't forget the words/lyrics :)

Count your many blessings:

Count your many blessings, name them one by one,
Count your many blessings, see what lord has done,
Count your blessings, name them one by one,
and you will be surprised, what the lord has done.


Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Sanskrit quotation

I had Sanskrit in school (from Class 5 to 8th) as an additional language. We were taught a lot of quotations during the course. One such quotes I remember very clearly is below, which is fairly simple if you understand Hindi:

अल्सस्य कुथो विद्या
अविध्य्स्य कुथो धनं
अधन्स्य कुथो मित्रं
अमित्र्स्य कुथो सुखं



You cannot acquire education, if lazy.

If you have no education, there would be no wealth,

If there is no wealth, you will not have any friends,

If you have no friends, you will have no happiness

I just randomly happened to remember it!


Tuesday, July 10, 2007

पुष्प की अभिलाषा

पुष्प की अभिलाषा
- माखनलाल चतुर्वेदी

चाह नहीं मैं सुरबाला के
गहनों में गूँथा जाऊँ

चाह नहीं, प्रेमी-माला में
बिंध प्यारी को ललचाऊँ

चाह नहीं, सम्राटों के शव
पर हे हरि, डाला जाऊँ

चाह नहीं, देवों के सिर पर
चढ़ूँ भाग्य पर इठलाऊँ

मुझे तोड़ लेना वनमाली
उस पथ पर देना तुम फेंक

मातृभूमि पर शीश चढ़ाने
जिस पर जावें वीर अनेक ।।


I was randomly searching for something on the net and came across this. And wow! I was so excited to read this - reminds me of the good old बाल भारती days. In St Anns right from Class 1 to middle school we had this text. Its one of the books prescribed for ICSE and CBSE board I think, not sure.

Anyway this is the link where I found it:

http://www.prayogshala.com/poems/pushp-ki-abhilasha

Thursday, June 7, 2007

Good old games...

As a kid growing up in Hyderabad was fun, we used to play so many games in and outside school. Pittoo was one of those games I really enjoyed playing when I was young. To give a bit of background - I spent earlier part of my childhood in Kachiguda (very close to Tarakrama theatre and Lingampally Road (not the station!)) in Hyderabad. Every day I would come back at 4 o clock from school by bus (I had an Aaya who took care of me - picked me up from home, baby sat me during lunch hour and dropped me back home by accompanying me in the bus), eat some snack and hit the gullies. A group or 10 or 12 children all set to play Pittoo or Seven stones as we used to call it as well.

Basically there would be seven stones which were stacked, and we would divide ourselves into two teams and stand on either side of the stacked stones. Each person from the team would take turns by throwing the ball at the stones to drop it (its mostly torn down by the very first person on the first ball). And that person's team is now responsible to stack it however the other team members would not allow them to do so and hit them with the ball by passing it to each other when the other team members try to approach the stones to stack them up. If the ball hits the opponent that team is 'out', if the other team manages to stack it back before they are hit by the ball, they win.

I dont know if I have explained it very well but nevertheless it was just fun playing it, not to mention my back would hurt for days when I was attacked by the ball! I wonder if the kids still play that game? I wonder if kids still religiously play for 1-2 hrs after school in the colony like before. I really want to know?

Then there were other games like Mud and Stone or Mud and Water not sure what it's called but you would have to step on stones in order not to get 'out'. Then there was Lock and Key - where in the denner (is this how its spelt?) would lock you and some other person who is not already locked is the key and unlocks you :). Then the endless sessions of Name-Place-Animal-Thing I would have had like so many others at that time, in the bus, in class whenever we had spare time. Then another game called 'Killer' was popular - played with chits and one person was the killer and one person the police and killer winks and tries to kill everyone and police has to guess who the killer is :))

I also remember playing another game - not sure what it was called (although I think I mostly played it in school when quite young) - all girls sat in a circle and the denner would go round and round and drop the handkerchief behind a person and that person had to go catch the denner before he occupies your seat. And all the girls in the circle would sit with their heads bent and hands covering the eyes from the sides (so that they don't see where the denner is throwing the hanky) and sing the following:

"I sent a letter to my father, on the way i dropped it, the postman came and picked it up and put it in his pockettt! pockettt!!, Ducks in the water quack! quack! quack!, Ducks in the water quack! quack! quack!"

(Phew I had to sing it in my mind to remember the words!)

Now I remember another one:

"Oranges and Leeemonns, sold for a penny, all the school girls are so mannny, the grass is green, the rose is red, remember me till I am dead! dead! dead!"

I dont think I cane explain this game now but am sure most of us who have done their schooling in 80's (in Hyd) would know! :)

'Kitchen set' was an essential part of every girl's toys collection. I have also spent hours on hot summer afternoons in the verandah with other girls cooking with leaves and mud and water for god knows what! :) Then there was the 'five stones' fever; all thegirls at school were obsessed with playing five stones, finally the teachers and sisters (nuns) were so fed up with us they grabbed all the stones if they ever saw us playing with it :( I lost so many sets of stones like that. Then I think we discovered another game with some shells I dont remember it clearly we would had to keep hitting those shells (like striker on the carrom board!).....(some reason I dont seem to recollect it very well!). I also remember Thokudu- billa as well (or was it Chickkada billa?). Then in school during lunch we also played Throwball - I remember a few of us girls had accumulated cash and bought the ball and played every afternoon and we were very competitive and I think we had quite a few misunderstanding between us girls :))

Then Carroms (Carrom-Board has always been there - an essential part of summer holidays especially when there is a power cut :)) Then among board games the one I played the most was Saanp-Seedi/Snakes and Ladders, Ludo, Cricket, Chinese checkers, Business and Chess of course.

As we grew up and we were allowed to go play by ourselves (now we had moved to Marredpally, Secunderabad) we would go cycling, play on the swing to see who would go higher etc The burden at school had also increased. Most of the free periods at school we would now spend chatting - non stop on everything and anything. Obviously this is what we resorted to finally in high school up to 11th-12th (besides the Throwball fever in between) - endless chatting and gossiping. Finally when I was in R.K Puram the only physical activity was the long walks I had with my friend (from my place - crossing Robert Road go to Officers Mess and from there walk back home through Thimmaya quarters!). Well I was never athletic as a kid yet I managed to play all these games have so much fun - well I almost never regretted that I wasn't that athletic :)

Wow! those games we played back then were so very simple yet so much fun I cant imagine me being was so content with such simple pleasures in life. All your worried about is the upcoming tests and exams and no pressure and stress from anyone or anything! At the most I would have girly fights, cry and make up so quickly!

...Wonder when and how did I turned into this ambitious homo sapien!....;)