<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481</id><updated>2011-11-22T13:11:42.029-08:00</updated><category term='Tony Blair'/><category term='Country'/><category term='Minority'/><category term='Fact'/><category term='Ethnic'/><category term='Freedom'/><category term='Dignity'/><category term='Tamil'/><category term='10 Downing Street'/><category term='Sri Lanka'/><category term='UK'/><title type='text'>Rainbow</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-1898054188155056322</id><published>2011-02-21T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T07:40:34.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>காதல் Summary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;ஒரு யுகம்&lt;br /&gt;ஒரு காதல் &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;ஒரு நாள்.....ஒன்றுமே இல்லை!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;காதலில் நீ தந்த பரிசு ஏமாற்றம்...! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-1898054188155056322?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/1898054188155056322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2011/02/summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/1898054188155056322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/1898054188155056322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2011/02/summary.html' title='காதல் Summary'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-3488579820079583326</id><published>2010-06-22T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T14:32:41.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fernando Pessoa (1888 – 1935 Lisbon, Portugal)</title><content type='html'>Follow your destiny,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water your plants,&lt;br /&gt;Love your roses.&lt;br /&gt;The rest is shadow&lt;br /&gt;Of unknown trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality is always&lt;br /&gt;More or less&lt;br /&gt;Than what we want.&lt;br /&gt;Only we are always&lt;br /&gt;Equal to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s good to live alone,&lt;br /&gt;And noble and great&lt;br /&gt;Always to live simply.&lt;br /&gt;Leave pain on the altar&lt;br /&gt;As an offering to the gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See life from a distance.&lt;br /&gt;Never question it.&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing it can&lt;br /&gt;Tell you. The answer&lt;br /&gt;Lies beyond the Gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But quietly imitate&lt;br /&gt;Olympus in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;The gods are gods&lt;br /&gt;Because they don’t think&lt;br /&gt;About what they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-3488579820079583326?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/3488579820079583326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2010/06/fernando-pessoa-1888-1935-lisbon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/3488579820079583326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/3488579820079583326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2010/06/fernando-pessoa-1888-1935-lisbon.html' title='Fernando Pessoa (1888 – 1935 Lisbon, Portugal)'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-3575690581228346571</id><published>2010-04-04T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T16:12:04.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow</title><content type='html'>Are you Black, Brown, White or Red&lt;br /&gt;Or are you someone with a working head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every little thing variety you seek&lt;br /&gt;Skin colors you reject, look at your cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The god in heaven you proclaim and exhort&lt;br /&gt;But his creation you fight and reject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you not soaked this planet&lt;br /&gt;With our own blood and senseless hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O’ man will you stand up and tread&lt;br /&gt;The path of loving heart &amp; working head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-3575690581228346571?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/3575690581228346571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2010/04/rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='நியதி'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-9153275887972030923</id><published>2010-02-18T07:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:26:09.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic</title><content type='html'>How dare he can do all these wonders within me?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt the rainbow, I do because of him.&lt;br /&gt;God you’re a magical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-9153275887972030923?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-2920127129784472226</id><published>2010-02-17T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T03:38:23.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Stranger</title><content type='html'>Don’t know how he came … &lt;br /&gt;Don’t know why he came … &lt;br /&gt;Don’t know what he want … &lt;br /&gt;All I knew he can be inside me as long as he wanted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-2920127129784472226?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/2920127129784472226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-stranger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/2920127129784472226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/2920127129784472226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-stranger.html' title='My Stranger'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-1346702056550421487</id><published>2010-01-21T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T05:53:22.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AUM</title><content type='html'>Without the use of the tongue, there are only three sounds you can utter: “aaa”,”ouuu”, and “mmm”. &lt;br /&gt;Even if you cut off your tongue, you can still utter these three sounds. For any other sound, you need the use of the tongue. You are using the tongue only to mix the sounds. You know a mute person can only say “aaa”,”ouuu”, and “mmm”. He cannot say anything else because he had not learned how to use his tongue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you utter these three sounds together, What will you get? AUM. &lt;br /&gt;AUM is not a religious trademark. AUM is fundamental sound in the existence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sadguru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-1346702056550421487?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/1346702056550421487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2010/01/aum.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/1346702056550421487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/1346702056550421487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2010/01/aum.html' title='AUM'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-6515703790384335427</id><published>2009-12-08T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T11:55:37.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Quota’s</title><content type='html'>1. "People are often unreasonable and self-centered. Forgive them anyway. &lt;br /&gt;If you are kind, people may accuse you of ulterior motives. Be kind anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are honest, people may cheat you. Be honest anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find happiness, people may be jealous. Be happy anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good you do today may be forgotten tomorrow. Do good anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give the world the best you have and it may never be enough. Give your best anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you see, in the end, it is between you and God. It was never between you and them anyway." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you judge people, you have no time to love them." &lt;br /&gt;— Mother Teresa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel." &lt;br /&gt;— Maya Angelou &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Even more, I had never meant to love him. One thing I truly knew - knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest - was how love gave someone the power to break you. &lt;br /&gt;I'd been broken beyond repair." &lt;br /&gt;— Stephenie Meyer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up." &lt;br /&gt;— Neil Gaiman &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "Dance like no one is watching. Sing like no one is listening. Love like you've never been hurt and live like it's heaven on Earth." &lt;br /&gt;— Mark Twain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "A life is not important except in the impact it has on other lives.” Jackie Robinson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. "Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square hole. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do." &lt;br /&gt;— Apple Computer Inc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. "Be the change that you wish to see in the world." &lt;br /&gt;— Mahatma Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. "If you tell the truth, you don't have to remember anything." &lt;br /&gt;— Mark Twain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. "Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the universe." &lt;br /&gt;— Albert Einstein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-6515703790384335427?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/6515703790384335427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/12/1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/6515703790384335427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/6515703790384335427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/12/1.html' title='Favourite Quota’s'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-658757136935392334</id><published>2009-11-18T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T07:52:46.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Computer Inc.</title><content type='html'>"Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square hole. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-658757136935392334?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/658757136935392334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/11/apple-computer-inc.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/658757136935392334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/658757136935392334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/11/apple-computer-inc.html' title='Apple Computer Inc.'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-4793544196260139880</id><published>2009-11-06T06:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T06:30:37.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadhguru</title><content type='html'>"Our lives become beautiful not because we are perfect. Our lives become beautiful because we put our heart into what we are doing." - Sadhguru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-4793544196260139880?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/4793544196260139880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/11/sadhguru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/4793544196260139880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/4793544196260139880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/11/sadhguru.html' title='Sadhguru'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-2449781186129067074</id><published>2009-10-31T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T15:30:16.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nallur - Jean Arasanayagam</title><content type='html'>It’s there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beneath the fallen fronds, dry crackling&lt;br /&gt;piles of broken twigs abandoned wells of brackish&lt;br /&gt;water lonely dunes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it’s there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shadows of long bodies shrunk in death&lt;br /&gt;the leeching sun has drunk their blood and&lt;br /&gt;bloated swells the piling clouds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s there&lt;br /&gt;death&lt;br /&gt;smell it in the air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its odour rank with sun and thickening blood&lt;br /&gt;mingling with fragrance from the frothy toddy&lt;br /&gt;pots mingling like lolling heads from&lt;br /&gt;blackened gibbets &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it’s there&lt;br /&gt;amid the clangour of &lt;br /&gt;the temple bells, the clapping hands, the&lt;br /&gt;brassy clash of cymbals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the zing of bullets&lt;br /&gt;cries of death&lt;br /&gt;drowned in the roar&lt;br /&gt;of voices calling Skanda&lt;br /&gt;by his thousand names&lt;br /&gt;Murugan, Kartikkeya&lt;br /&gt;Arumugam …………. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘We pray, we cry, we clamour &lt;br /&gt;oh Sri Kumaran, be not like the god&lt;br /&gt;who does not hear, deaf Sandesvaran.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirtham now no longer nectar of the gods&lt;br /&gt;brims over but is bitter, bitter,&lt;br /&gt;and at the entrance to Nallur&lt;br /&gt;the silent guns are trained&lt;br /&gt;upon a faceless terror &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside&lt;br /&gt;the landscape changes&lt;br /&gt;the temples by the shore are smoking&lt;br /&gt;ruins charred stone blackened,&lt;br /&gt;on empty roads are strewn&lt;br /&gt;the debris of warfare,&lt;br /&gt;stained discarded dressings&lt;br /&gt;a trail of blood&lt;br /&gt;soon mopped up by the thirsty sun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned away from bloody skirmishes&lt;br /&gt;of humankind the gods are blinded&lt;br /&gt;by the rain of bullets&lt;br /&gt;six faced Arumugam, all twelve eyes&lt;br /&gt;close in darkness &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The land is empty now&lt;br /&gt;the pitted limestone&lt;br /&gt;invaded by the sea&lt;br /&gt;drowns, vanishes, &lt;br /&gt;waves of rust swell and billow&lt;br /&gt;beating into hollow caves and burial urns&lt;br /&gt;filled with the ash of bodies&lt;br /&gt;cremated by the fire of bullets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-2449781186129067074?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/2449781186129067074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/10/nallur-jean-arasanayagam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/2449781186129067074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/2449781186129067074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/10/nallur-jean-arasanayagam.html' title='Nallur - Jean Arasanayagam'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-4203708747052190758</id><published>2009-10-31T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T15:00:23.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>But of course you're "Sri Lankan."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was one night some years ago that I realized how deep discrimination against Tamils runs in Sri Lanka. We were all stopped at a checkpoint and I happened to notice that my friend’s National Identity Card (NIC) had some extra lettering to mine. At a glance, it somehow seemed more crowded than mine. After going through the paces at the checkpoint, I asked for my friend’s NIC to have a closer look. It was only then that I discovered all Tamils have their names and addresses written in Tamil, in addition to and under the Sinhalese script. I realized then just how deeply ingrained discrimination ran in our system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve heard the justification that NIC’s are written in Tamil so that the “holder” is able to read it him/her self. Fair enough. I’ve also heard the explanation that there are Tamil officers in the forces, so this’ll enable them to check NIC’s as well. Correct me if I’m wrong here, but are only Tamils checked at check points? If not, how then can this “explanation” hold any water? If the justification is for both the holder and reader of an NIC to be able to read it, then all NIC’s of all Sri Lankans should be written in both languages. Yes, this should have been done way back in time, but, I’d say it’s better late than never especially in post-war Sri Lanka where we are told there are no majorities and minorities any more. Yet, discriminatory NIC’s are merely the ‘tip of the iceberg’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday I looked at a Tamil friend’s Birth Certificate and discovered that it has been filled up and signed in Sinhala. Of course the form itself is tri-lingual but, as far as my friend’s knowledge of what’s been filled in, her guess is as good as anybody else’s. She can’t read her own Birth Certificate! Yes, one can get a translation, but for a nation that “prides” its multi-ethnic, multi-religious, multi-cultural heritage and of course a newly established “Sri Lankan-ness” we all seem to claim with a gusto, should not all us citizens have our basic documents written in our respective mother tongues? Two friends of mine from Jaffna and Batticaloa told me that their Birth Certificates had been filled out in Tamil, possibly because it was difficult to locate a Sinhalese Registrar in the North and East around twenty years ago. But the reality remains that not all Tamils are from Jaffna or the East. Must they be born in a Tamil majority area to enjoy a fundamental right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friend has five pages of ‘signed’ divorce papers she cannot read. Her husband (also Tamil), was provided with a one-line translation of this document, stating the clause under which she was filing for divorce, and by when he should appear/appeal to the Court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another friend was unable to get a withdrawal form in Tamil to withdraw some money at a State Bank. She was even reluctant to drop an ‘anonymous’ complaint into the complaint box for fear of being traced and possibly harassed or worse. If something as simple as an 8”x3” bank form cannot be translated by the State, what hope is there then for an official document?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also told of an instance where a Tamil had to make a complaint to the Police regarding an incident of assault on her husband. The entire statement was taken down in Sinhala and she had to sign it purely based on trust. In retrospect, she says that it could have said anything at all. Shouldn’t understanding and knowing what you’re signing be a basic prerequisite in a multi-lingual, multi-ethnic country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t even have to step very far out of my home to find examples of this systemic discrimination. A few weeks ago my domestic handed me a bunch of documents and told me that he was due some money for working in the plantations. He wanted me to see where he should go to collect the money and how much was due to him. The forms were all in Sinhala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about something most people take for granted – ‘bus boards’, which are predominantly in Sinhalese only. A lot of State run buses have the tri-lingual stickers, but even here the font size of the destination in Tamil is much smaller than the name in Sinhala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Responses to appeals made to the President’s Fund, notices at the Western Provincial Council Motor Vehicle Department, letters from the Grama Sevaka’s Office, notices in government hospitals – the list runs endless where Tamils cannot engage with the State in an official language guaranteed by the Constitution, also their mother-tongue. If Tamils are in fact “legitimate” citizens of this country, (as so vociferously proclaimed time and again) why must be there be a need for them to depend on/spend for translations, or rely on their Sinhala friends to interpret documents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a friend told me recently, “If I’m not “citizen” enough to be entitled to such basic rights as these, then don’t expect me to adopt or uphold a superficial “Sri Lankan-ness” that doesn’t even acknowledge my existence.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need to tell you my friend’s ethnicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As originally published on www.groundviews.org under the title Even post-war, discrimination runs deep in Sri Lanka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-4203708747052190758?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-4622516910885915660</id><published>2009-10-31T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:41:22.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ruined Gopuram - Jean Arasanayagam</title><content type='html'>Somewhere lost landscape&lt;br /&gt;White sands and palmyrah fronds&lt;br /&gt;Freakishly black,&lt;br /&gt;All evening the pyres burn&lt;br /&gt;Beside the broken walls,&lt;br /&gt;The ruined gopuram.&lt;br /&gt;Caves darkened in the evening light,&lt;br /&gt;The turquoise seas bright with morning sun&lt;br /&gt;Dimmed and went black.&lt;br /&gt;Unknown goddess, guardian&lt;br /&gt;Of the freshwater spring&lt;br /&gt;Is silent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Brahmin chants his&lt;br /&gt;Pooja to the gods, camphor&lt;br /&gt;And incense stream out&lt;br /&gt;Of the stone door into the evening light.&lt;br /&gt;On the shore, the ruined temple's &lt;br /&gt;Silent bell is cracked,&lt;br /&gt;Thickened ashes falling dead,&lt;br /&gt;There are no bells&lt;br /&gt;Left for mourning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-4622516910885915660?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/4622516910885915660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/10/ruined-gopuram-jean-arasanayagam.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/4622516910885915660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/4622516910885915660'/><link rel='alternate' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/7148593558930693179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/7148593558930693179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_14.html' title='பீலிங்...'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-518613908148467808</id><published>2009-09-09T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T09:26:10.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ஆண்ட இனம் மாண்டழிய, அருள்வாயோ?</title><content type='html'>பெம்மானே,&lt;br /&gt;பேருலகின் பெருமானே,&lt;br /&gt;ஆண்ட இனம் மாண்டழிய,&lt;br /&gt;அருள்வாயோ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;வெய்யோனே,&lt;br /&gt;என்புருகி வீழ்கின்றோம்!&lt;br /&gt;வெந்தழிந்து மாய்கின்றோம்விதிதானோ?&lt;br /&gt;புலம் பெயர்ந்தோம்,&lt;br /&gt;பொலிவிழந்து புலன் கழிந்தோம்,&lt;br /&gt;அழுதழுது உயிர்கிழிந்தோம்&lt;br /&gt;அருட்கோனே!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;சோறில்லை,&lt;br /&gt;சொட்டுமழை நீரில்லை,&lt;br /&gt;கொங்கையிலும் பாலில்லை,&lt;br /&gt;கொன்றையோனே!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;மூப்பானேம்,&lt;br /&gt;உருவழிந்து முடமானோம்,&lt;br /&gt;மூச்சுவிடும் பிணமானோம்&lt;br /&gt;முக்களோனே!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ஊன்ந்தெய்ந்தோம்&lt;br /&gt;ஊனுருகி உயிர் ஓய்ந்தோம்&lt;br /&gt;ஓரிழையில் வாழ்கின்றோம்&lt;br /&gt;உடைக்கோனே!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;நீறாகி,&lt;br /&gt;ஐம்புலனும் வேறாகி,&lt;br /&gt;பொன்னுடலம் சேறாகிபோகமாட்டோம்!&lt;br /&gt;எம்தஞ்சை,&lt;br /&gt;யாம்பிறந்த பொன்தஞ்சை,&lt;br /&gt;விரல் ஐந்தும் தீண்டாமல்&lt;br /&gt;வேகமாட்டோம்!&lt;br /&gt;தாழ்ந்தாலும்,&lt;br /&gt;சந்ததிகள் வீழ்ந்தாலும்,&lt;br /&gt;தாய்மண்ணில் சாகாமல்&lt;br /&gt;சாகமாட்டோம்!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;பொன்னார் மேனியனே!&lt;br /&gt;வெம்புலித்தோல் உடுத்தவனே!&lt;br /&gt;இன்னோர் தோல் கருதி,&lt;br /&gt;நீஎம்தோல் உரிப்பதுவோ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;முன்னோர் பாற்கடலில்,&lt;br /&gt;அன்று முழுநஞ்சுண்டவனே!&lt;br /&gt;மின்னோர் எம்மவருக்கு&lt;br /&gt;பிரித்து வழங்குதியோ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;பாடலாசிரியர் வைரமுத்து&lt;br /&gt;இசையமைப்பு பிரகாஷ் குமார்&lt;br /&gt;திரைப்படம் ஆயிரத்தில் ஒருவன்&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-518613908148467808?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/518613908148467808/comments/default' title='Post 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Apart from the decorative policeman, the front door cannot be opened at all from the outside because it has no handle, and no one can enter the building without passing through an airport-style scanner and a set of security gates manned by armed guards. In the first five years after Tony Blair became Prime Minister, 37 computers, 4 mobile phones, two cameras, a mini-disc player, a video recorder, four printers, two projectors and a bicycle were stolen from inside the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vast, awkward house. WILLIAM PITT THE YOUNGER"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-4758922830571288495?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/4758922830571288495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/09/fact-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/4758922830571288495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/4758922830571288495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/09/fact-of-day.html' title='Fact of the day..'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106321114178620481.post-251937770698827798</id><published>2009-09-09T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T06:43:46.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dignity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sri Lanka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tamil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minority'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freedom'/><title type='text'>உலகத் தமிழினமே...</title><content type='html'>உலகத் தமிழினமே!!!&lt;br /&gt;உண்மைத் தமிழினமே!!!&lt;br /&gt;ஒரு நமிடம் - உங்கள் உறவுகளுக்காய்&lt;br /&gt;ஒரு நிமிடம்&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;தமிழனின் தாயகத்தில் இன்று வெடியோசைகள்&lt;br /&gt;சந்தோஷத்திற்காய் வெடிக்கும் பட்டாசுகளன்று&lt;br /&gt;மனிதர்களைக் கொல்லும் அசுரவெடிகள்&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;விலகி விலகி செல்லும் தமிழினத்தை&lt;br /&gt;வீம்புக்கு இழுத்து வீதியில் இருத்தி&lt;br /&gt;தங்கவும் இடமின்றி தூங்கவும் வழியின்றி&lt;br /&gt;உணிர்களை காவு கொள்கின்றது அரசபடைகள்&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;எத்தனை பிஞ்சுகள் எத்தனை உயிர்கள்&lt;br /&gt;அத்தனையும் வெறும் மண்ணுக்காய்&lt;br /&gt;மண்ணோடு மண்ணாக்கப்படுகின்றது&lt;br /&gt;பயங்கரவாத ஒழிப்பு போர்வையில் படுகொலை நடக்கின்றது&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;வன்னியெங்கும் மரண ஓலங்கள்&lt;br /&gt;வீதியெங்கும் இரத்தவாடைகள்&lt;br /&gt;உண்பதற்கு உணவில்லை&lt;br /&gt;உறங்குவதற்கு இடமில்லை&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;சற்று சிந்தித்து பாருங்கள்&lt;br /&gt;அந்நிய மண்ணிலிருந்தாலும் சற்று நிம்மதி நமக்கு&lt;br /&gt;சொந்த மண்ணில் வாழ்ந்தாலும் எத்தனை துயரங்கள் எம்மவர்க்கு&lt;br /&gt;எத்தனை குரல்கள் ஒலித்தும் செவிமடுக்காதோரை விட்டுவிட முடியுமா???&lt;br /&gt;எங்கள் உறவுகளுக்காய் குரல் கொடுப்போம்&lt;br /&gt;உலகத்தின் மனிதம் இன்னும் செத்துவிடவில்லை&lt;br /&gt;மனிதம் உள்ளவர்களை எம்முடன் இணைப்போம்&lt;br /&gt;மக்கள் குரல்கள் வெள்ளமாய் பெருக்கெடுக்கட்டும்&lt;br /&gt;அந்த வெள்ளப் பெருக்கு அங்கே குருதி சிந்தும் உறவுகளைசற்றாவது நிம்மதி கொள்ள வைக்குமா???&lt;br /&gt;போராடித்தான் பார்ப்போமே!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;வாருங்கள் தமிழர்களே!!!&lt;br /&gt;இந்தக் கோரத்திற்கு நாம் சிறு அணைகட்டுவோம்&lt;br /&gt;அந்த அணையை பெரும் மலையாக்குவோம்&lt;br /&gt;தமிழையும் தமிழ் உறவுகளையும் என்றுமே எம் கண்ணாகக் கொள்வோம்&lt;br /&gt;எம் தமிழுறவுகளுக்காய் எம்மாளான குரல்கள் கொடுப்போம்&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106321114178620481-251937770698827798?l=rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/feeds/251937770698827798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/251937770698827798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106321114178620481/posts/default/251937770698827798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbow-vanavil.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='உலகத் தமிழினமே...'/><author><name>Vaanavil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11700313532003744460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
