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7월 30일 hii good morning..Good morning Cyril…and you get to see a warm smile and heart good morning to you coming your way…that’s Cyril Desbruslasis….. 9.10 and there goes first bell….no other choice you got to be in the classroom, and soon it s going to be a penance..your ordeal begins the moment dean comes in lolz…..one wonders if he knows wat he growls from there….
Well, even as he settles down to begin his fireworks….dp’s note book will be on its routine trips to the ones sitting around him…after a few moments it will return……
You know that’s the problem when you have Sania’s pictures on the cover page lolz… A sigh relief you will really feel that…wen the bell goes yaa…it s damn boring…
Then comes Cyril Desbruslasis…yea the same man we wished in the morning….
You can speak with him in French, German, Italian, Latin, Hebrew, Greek, English, Hindi, Bengali….he is half-Indian, half French…but he s a proud Indian…. The education structure today requires lecturers of his class and caliber….undoubtedly a true teacher that he is, no student likes to miss his classes….he will always have his lecturers attended by a full-strength class…..and you know wat? He takes surprise attendance by announcing one day in advance….
 And where have you seen a lecturer who is a genius and scholar, master of quite a few trades, yet so humble, approachable, student friendly and a person who loves human person….one who wil let you call him by name...we ask duobts addressin, Cyril wat you say about this?? there then he goes with a smile......
It s he who told….human being is not merely a bundle of emotions, nor just a rational or social being, but s/he is a risk-taking being.
And dp would say, human being is expectation-fulfilling being. 7월 28일 be with nature!!It is a thrilling experience to walk under the naked sky that is pouring down. Needles to say, very seldom people like to get wet in the rain. We preferably avoid the risk of walking down the road in the muddy water when it rains and get soaked. We are afraid that we might fall sick. Therefore, we quietly refrain from all these and confine ourselves in to our stuffy rooms in front of mind-boggling problems. We are satisfied with the monotonous, boring stuff. Nobody wants to take a leave from the daily routine and enjoy life. To get wet!
 We have no time for enjoying a rain, for appreciating a flower, to be eluded by a butterfly, to marvel at a rainbow. Nature has purposely n superbly decked herself with such soothing attires. But we are too busy to take note of all that until we get some terminal illness or end up at the table of a psychiatrist.
 blessed are those who have discovered this! blessed are those who can relax, njoy, feel good in the lap of nature! Spend time with nature and you will experience a dramatic change in your life. It is now you can bring about change in your life, not tomorrow.  7월 25일 she is back....Can’t go on without her, right? She had been part of his day-to-day life, had been there for quite some time, she was adding flavor n color to his life, sorta spreading a feeling of goodness....
 well, she came to his life some time in the middle of last year....and it was all going on quiet smoothly until one day she was no more....perhaps she felt suffocated, choked, exasperated nourished-less ..Who knows what!! He couldn’t even ask her though he wished to....
Since then he has been looking for someone else who could just fit in her place and make him feel all that he otherwise felt in her presence. It is been a long wait...a relentless search...
Persistence is the key...those that sow in tears and will reap in glee, right? His untiring search engine struck upon sth other day....love at first sight you may call if you want to...
She is slim, tall, beautiful, lustrous, fresh and cool....with those typical giggles and laughter and blushing and being coy and Ohhs and Ooos....
want to see her????...look here...she is Tulasi..lolz..
7월 22일 think before ...wateverChung Sui and Hui tzu were strolling along the dam of Hao River, when Chung Sui said, “see how minnows come and dart wherever they please. That what fish really enjoy.” Hui said, “you are not a fish. How do you know what fish enjoy?” Chung Sui replied, “you are not I, so how do you know, I don’t know what fish enjoy?” Hui said, “I am not you, so certainly I don’t know what you know. On the other hand you are certainly not a fish. So that explains you don’t know what fish enjoy.” “Well,” Chung said, “let’s go back to your original question please. You asked me how I know what fish enjoy – so you already know it when you asked me the question. And I know it by standing here beside the River.”
 Most of us pick up quarrels not looking in to the fact of the matter. Very often, we fight a lost battle because we are on the wrong side of the argument.
It takes courage to accept one’s mistakes.
It takes courage to appreciate others. It takes courage to look at the view of others. 7월 19일 children of shadowsThe mother graey-facde, and tired, with the child at her breast, the father twitching rough hands and grinning with nervous pride. The children giggling and clambering onte bed to look at te new arrival, the midwife in the centre of gossiping women, the unmarried girls whispering in the corner all te esoteric details of the birth….
No matter that in a few years the child will be sprawling and scrabbling among the fishtails and rotten fruit. No matter that the mother, worn out with parturition and poverty, will find herself barren of all love for her large brood. In the moment she has the dignity of a queen.
For the child this age of infancy is the bnest of his life. he is petted and coddled and the life of the household revolves around him.
 However, happiness like misery is a relative term.
This is a slightly modified, colored version of some scrap taken from a book titled Children of the shadows by Morris West…….where he speaks about the plight of people in Naples……
Have a look at thos picts deepu has put up there……the naked reality….how children in india live in shadows….. 7월 15일 that makes all the difference Not dream or illusion, it was real as life,
As real as her gripping story A broken heart that sought to be healed remained inconsolable, sounded pathetic Deprived of love and care. Thrust her, bleeding, lonely heart against his
To be felt. Transparent as ever for him. Baffled and bewildered, he let her sink in his. When at last she smiled, they were friends forever. She was not a girl who was a friend, but a friend
A friend who was a girl, she truly was. No infatuation, no falling in love, but friendship.
Saturated with love and care and sympathy. Yet, never did a score of days pass by
Without hurling angry words, crying, And quarreling. At edge they felt often. Despite knowing through misunderstood often. Her yes means no today meant nothing morrow.
His struggle to make sense created chaos for her. Alas! One day, she screamed and said, “All you men think alike” Realizing seldom all women feel alike. Few drops that welled up in his eyes lost poise
Down it rolled over his cheek while She. Well, she found herself miserable and lost. Braved a smile both, but in vain. Will woman ever think to realize that
Men can feel too, and can man know that Women can think too? Hardly did ten hours ticked after she called it quits,
And wanted to be left alone, she was back knocking. We know not for how long, but we know We are together now, and that – And that makes all the difference.  7월 11일 why do they??? Why do they trim their hair so short that it drains all the beauty? Why do they puff n puff and make it disgusting to look at? Why do they gobble so frenziely, put on wight and lose that magical ‘curve’? Why do they smear all that color stuff across their face and make it a billboard for some companies? Why do they fail to realize that their smile is sprinkled with charm and grace? Why do they become so hot tempered and fire away that they resemble a pressure cooker?  Why do they cry so very often as if they are to cry only?
Why do they discard draping sari when there is no attire can match it? Why do they chatter n chatter n chatter as if there is no morrow? Why do they become so emotional as to make you also cry? why do they remain so simpl, yet no one understands?
why do they have a charming smile that can kill? Why do they LOVE so profoundly that you cannot but melt in it?
 7월 8일 ohhh who knows! Whether or not a soul exists has been a topic for discussion for centuries. According to Christian thinkers there is soul. Aquinas would say the soul knows itself though itself and soul will have perfect knowledge of other separate souls. However the soul achieves a self knowledge in full sense only when it is separated from the body. The human soul has the intrinsic capacity to visit in the absence of any material body. The soul may be universal but radically it is particular. According to Kant, we can’t know the nature of anything, therefore can’t know the nature of the human being. However, the possibility cant be overruled out rightly for it is the nature that decides ultimate reality. Empiricism confines human being to a collection of what can be observed by senses. But as a ‘rational’ being, human beings are different from all other beings.
Belief in God also comes to be regarded as incompatible with human freedom and dignity. The atheists of modern times held firmly to the conviction that God had to die for the emancipation of human race to experience a liberal sense of exhilaration. But, Fyodor Dostoyevsky would say human being can’t organize the world for themselves with out God and that without God they only organize the world against themselves.  7월 5일 let 'em be..... As the dusky sun drenched in the ocean afar,
Throwing a shade of crimson across the sky, Her presence so close brushing his bare chest Melted the knuckles of his mind’s resistance. Stood in silence still locked in each other’s gaze Tightly gripped in each in others arms they were lost. Who would make them apart from the bond of wholeness? Their gesture of surrender in love set the nature ablaze. A mystical scent of love and passion enveloped them Cuddled in each other;s embrace of love They felt the warmth from within Sun as if ashamed sunk in further drawing A somber, thick sheen of darkness upon them As they felt each other ever deeply....
 Hey, now what you peek in there? 7월 1일 some questions without answers.....---.. for him • Did God create the universe and why did he do it? If yes, what was there before the creation?
• If it is God’s creation – he supposed to have done it at a specific period of time – was not he late or early to do that?
• If the universe is not God’s creation, then what’s the role of God?
• If the universe and all that it contains exist with a purpose, doesn’t it imply that all these elements are existing for someone? In that case where is freedom?
• Even if I am created out of love for ‘me’ and to love the creator, then where is my freedom? Now even if I choose not to love God, isn’t it ultimately God’s decision? Where is my freedom to be born and die?
• If there is a God what is the need to prove his/her existence? No God would compete to prove themselves to be Gods. Hence, whose need it is to prove God’s existence? • The existence of God is of doubtful nature. How can I believe in someone or something whose very existence is questionable?
• More than ‘who’ God is what needs to be answered is ‘why’ is God?
• If I am created because he loves me, then, doesn’t it imply that God lacks my love?
• What happens if nobody believed in God?
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