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Joy of Receiving

My 3 year old son gets a new toy nearly every week. Occasions range from birthdays, visits of grand parents, visit to native, relatives visiting us, festivals , happiness spells....reasons are many as many toys in the house now. We generally give in to his demands for new toys because we love to see the twinkle in his eyes as he gets his new car and many times to hide our guilt of not able to spend good amount of time with him. I think i could have easily accumulated 1 kg of gold for my would be daughter in law with the amount we have spent on the toys. So every week a new toy comes and older ones get pushed under sofa , chairs and all the unseen places gathering dust and reducing the available space in 1000 sq ft home . Yesterday i decided to give away few old toys of my son to kids of construction workers working in our apartment. I chose toys which were in good shape but not played with and of course keeping in mind not to give away toys which had a fond memory attached. I went to …

Growing your own food

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I think growing your own food is one of the easiest and most rewarding ways you can contribute to mother earth.

It helps you become healthy by consuming no pesticide , chemical stimulants.
It Makes your body fitter and mind calmer.
It adds beauty to your small balcony or terrace.
It saves money and gives a direction of life if pursued more seriously.

On a higher note it helps you connect to earth , from which one has come and to which one will get mixed with one day.

On a lighter note , it makes your kid know vegetables by names before the age of 2 and prompt them to eat them too.





Brinjal produce- 5th dec 2011

Real Treasure

What makes me feel good,
Is the sound of the violin crafted from wood
The pitter patter of noisy rain
Tingling in my fingers, because of running sand grains

I admire the first shoots of germinating seed
How beautiful it seems when a chick opens it's mouth for feed
The little kids humming their nursery rhymes
Trance like feeling when I hear the wind chimes.

I wonder at the play of seasons
Celebrating trivial wins for a reason
Falling asleep while reading a book
Relishing food which my mother cook

Passing of train through country side
Feeling the air hugging me on a bicycle ride
Giving shape to wet clay
Looking at a kid engrossed in his play

No money can buy these little treasures
My heart knows these are without measures!!!

Voyage A Pondycherry

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Pondicherry aka Puducherry is a culmination of two worlds. 2km stretch from sea till mainland takes you back to spirituality, coastal life and French connection – the land beyond this stretch is very similar to any other city in India with crowd, traffic, buildings and congestion.

We took a night sleeper bus from Bangalore and reached Pondicherry early around 7am, checked into a business hotel – Anandham. The south indian breakfast in the hotel was complimentary, may be this feature made it more tastier. Room rent in Anandham ranges between 1400 to 2000 Rs depending upon season and your bargaining power. The hotel has no view as rooms are without any windows.

Places to visit in pondy are Aurobindo Ashram on the street named Rue De La Marine. ( Rue in French means Street ). Kids below 3 are not allowed into premises; I took my kid into a school opposite to ashram and spent good time pondering at aquariums. Ashram is a very serene place and you can actually hear a pin dropping on the …

Work from Home - Please Mom

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Busy mom writes on post it




Oh son, you get up so late

I have to rush hard to punch my card at the office gate



Help yourself with Kellogg’s carton kept in the kitchen

Don’t forget to drink your milk like neighbor’s kitten



The bath water in the tub is warm for you

Sorry, I was running late to polish your shoe



Money is on table to help your lunch tummy

I should be with you for Dinner – Your Mummy





Son Writes back



In my dreams I see you with me

So I hate to get up early in the hours I call wee



I am still too short to reach out to cartons in the kitchen

I wont drink milk – as I am a cub not a kitten



No problem, if you didn’t polish my shoe

My school is closed as many kids have got flu



Money is still there on the wooden table
I felt little weak so had crocin after reading the Label


Mom, I am waiting for you – being all alone
Cant you join some office – which lets you Work From Home. 

Handbuilt Planter

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Terracota hand built pot

Took around 300 gm of clay and moulded it into a useful planter. important to make a hole at the base while the clay is leather hard.

At my own pace

I laze and relax,


I wonder and ponder



my mind thought ......

about the things that my brain couldn't sought

and my heart assured me

that my soul is free ...its not caught.



I tasted the sea and the droplets of rain

I felt the satin and tattered clothes covering the pain

Felt the heat of concrete high rise mansions

And swayed to sleep under the thatched roof built of passion

Some complained of having plenty

Some rejoiced when their plates were not empty

I pitied the happiness

and the thing which made me laugh was the sadness



I am neither cheerful nor poignant ,

Neither hollow nor expectant,

They label me a loser, incapable of winning the race

Isn't it ? In the end.... winners and losers will mix with the ether leaving no trace



Till then I let my body laze and relax.........

Let my soul wonder and ponder.........

faces on pots

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Made small pots on wheel of not more than 5cms in height and gave expressions on them using hand building technique. The more i practice , more i improve. These might not be the best pieces of art, but i find them cute and inspirational.

just wanna be alone

Sometimes in life, i just want to be alone


Neither be happy nor have anything to moan

Don’t want to think over the past or about the approaching time

Just want to ponder on creator’s creations …this wind, ether & sun shine