I & Ye Maaya Chesaave

I wonder if I can justify this notion of penning down a review on Ye Maaya Chesaave(YMC),but I`m sure, I will be satisfied with narrating you my bitter-better experiences that I went through watching this classic.Yes,I call this a classic, come what may.


Here is my screenplay on going for it,ofcourse an adopted style from Goutham Menon himself.As in every movie of gowtham,hero starts narrating his past collecting back from his reminiscenes, like in Cheli(madhavan does the narration),in garshana(venky),in surya s/o krishnan (suriya),in Ye Maaya chesave(naga chaithanya/karthik),here goes the writer in me(Rakhi) narrating my experience.wow am excited.


I was very much intentious to watch YMC but where did this intention come from, hmm.This is not the question to be asked,the question is-How/why did it start.Yes,This fellow A.R Rehman,with his magical tunes lured me & prejudiced me to Ye Maaya Chesaave.His songs put me into a trance.I was waitng eagerly for its release.Exactly on the eve of its release,my friend Goutham Reddy came up with a good news, that his friend has got him tickets for YMC,for this saturday show.I sprung up immediately,thinking that he has got one for me too. Unfortunately, it was only for lucky goutham, not me.I was upset and made up my mind to see YMC at any cost on friday itself, a day before goutham & co did.


Umi (Uma maheshwar reddy) accompanied me,we started our odyssey to YMC on friday 26th feb. morning to Rajdhani Theatre,Dilshuknagar. Aadhi lone hamsapadhu anatlu,rajadhani theatre hosted kedi n kalavar king but not YMC.If at first I don't succeed, there is always a next chance.Sooner, we moved to Vijaylaxmi Cinemas, L.B nagar. We were dumbstruck on seeing students thronging at the theatre. But we dint give up, Umi ( Our warrior) stood strong with the Queue. After a 45-50 minutes utter waiting, Umi was successful getting the tickets, I could see his face glowing, as if he has got a seat in the I.I.T`s, he even told the same, I.I.T lo seat dhorikinanatha aanandhanga undhi anna ani.Ha Ha we are crazzyyy movie buffs u c.


Story- It is the journey of a filmmaker(karthik),the story of a film he made named "Jessei". .As I told, karthik begins narrating his Love life, starting from the day of his first glance with the beautiful "Jessei" (Samantha Rocks). The entrance of this beauty reminded me these lines "Vinthallonu kotha vintha nuvvena,ah andham ante achangga nuvu nuvve". Wow, she is really such a master piece God has ever made.They have two problems,One is that she is elder to him and the bigger hitch is that she is a Malayali Christian. Despite all the differences, the both fall in love, the rest is all about how their relation broke up for silly reason which lacks logic & clarity, how karthik becomes successful, making a film on his own life.


 Men are simple and women are complex.There comes a moment when karthik says, "It was like a one way ticket to a heartbroke city, she just showed me a beautiful everything n walked out of my life". Touching dialogue, Right. Screenplay was really good, it leaves back an impression that movie has every chance to finish immediately at any time in the second half, still we sit back to see whether they Get-Together or not?  Any how Karthik was very much lucky enough to get back his lost,First love.


This is a movie that involves many close-up shots which are mostly conversations between the lead pair, that needs really astonishing dialogues work to support.Even Amidst huge noise,I could hardly dare miss any dialogue,such captivating were the dialogues.Thank god,for bestowing with a good observation skill. Beyond any doubt Anuradha, the dialogue writer must be applauded. Kudos to her!!!!. 


I Sum up guyz, YMC is an awesome Collection of many sweet nothings,picturised at extremely beautiful locations of Kerala, Hydeabad &  New York,with sensibly penned dialogues, adorned by much more beautiful songs & backgroung score composed by Mighty A.R.Rehman. Ye Maaya Chesave definitely transports us to a beautiful,colourful new world altogether, provided you must have a heart that responds.


In general, every movie lays an impression on me that lasts for only few hours, but the traces of this movie really are not leaving me still,huh Ye Maaya Chesaave!!! Oh My Goddess, save me!!!!!. I had pleasure watching it that prompted write this entire story..A worth Watch Classic.

Good Job..Awesome One

One day Maths teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name. 


Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down.


It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the students left the room, each one handed in the papers.


That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each student on a separate sheet of paper, and listed what everyone else had said about that individual.


On Monday she gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire class was smiling. 'Really?' she heard whispered. 'I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!' and, 'I didn't know others liked me so much,' were most of the comments.


No one ever mentioned those papers in class again. She never knew if they discussed them after class or with their parents, but it didn't matter.. The exercise had accomplished its purpose. The students were happy with themselves and one another. That group of students moved on.


Several years later, one of the students was killed in'Kargil' war and his teacher attended the funeral of that special student. She had never attended Funeral of a serviceman before. He looked so handsome, so mature.


The place was packed with his friends. One by one those who loved him took a last walk. The teacher was the last one to bless .  


As she stood there, one of the soldiers who acted as pallbearer came up to her. 'Were you Sanjay's math teacher?' he asked. She nodded: 'yes..' Then he said: 'Sanjay talked about you a lot..'


After the funeral, most of Sanjay's former classmates were there. Sanjay's mother and father were there, obviously waiting to speak with his teacher.


'We want to show you something,' his father said, taking a wallet out of his pocket 'They found this on Sanjay when he was killed. We thought you might recognize it.'


Opening the billfold, he carefully removed two worn pieces of notebook paper that had obviously been taped, folded and refolded many times. The teacher knew without looking that the papers were the ones on which she had listed all the good things each of Sanjay's classmates had said about him.


'Thank you so much for doing that,' Sanjay's mother said. 'As you can see, Sanjay treasured it.'


All of Sanjay's former classmates started to gather around. Arjun smiled rather sheepishly and said, 'I still have my list. It's in the top drawer of my desk at home.'


Prithwiraj's wife said, ' Prithwiraj asked me to put his in our wedding album.'


'I have mine too,' Rashmi said. 'It's in my diary'


Then Deepali, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet and showed her worn and frazzled list to the group. 'I carry this with me at all times,' Deepali said and without batting an eyelash, she continued: 'I think we all saved our lists'


That's when the teacher finally sat down and cried. She cried for Sanjay and for all his friends who would never see him again.


The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end one day. And we don't know when that one day will be.


So please, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and important. Tell them, before it is too late.


And One Way To Accomplish This Is: Forward this message on. If you do not send it, you will have, once again passed up the wonderful opportunity to do something nice and beautiful. But its upto U to fwd this one.


If you've received this, it is because someone cares for you and it means there is probably at least someone for whom you care.


If you're 'too busy' to take those few minutes right now to forward this message on, would this be the VERY first time you didn't do that little thing that would make a difference in your relationships?


The more people that you send this to, the better you'll be at reaching out to those you care about.


Remember, you reap what you sow.. What you put into the lives of others comes back into your own.


May Your Day Be Blessed As Special As You ....... 


Source: A mail from S. Goutham Kumar; My friend from Vellore Inst. of technology.
Thank you Goutham 

Caution Caution-Thiefs at ATM.Be Carfeul

PLEASE FORWARD THIS TO EVERY FRIEND, COLLEAGUE AND RELATIVE OF YOURS…

VERY IMPORTANT AND INTERESTING 
  
Read carefully 
 
WHEN A THIEF FORCES YOU TO TAKE MONEY FROM THE ATM, DO NOT ARGUE OR RESIST, YOU MIGHT NOT KNOW WHAT HE OR SHE MIGHT DO TO YOU.WHAT YOU SHOULD DO IS TO PUNCH YOUR PIN IN THE REVERSE, I..E IF YOUR PIN IS 1254, YOU PUNCH 4521.   
 
THE MOMENT YOU PUNCH IN THE REVERSE, THE MONEY WILL COME OUT BUT WILL BE STUCK INTO THE MACHINE HALF WAY OUT AND IT WILL ALERT THE POLICE WITHOUT THE NOTICE OF THE THIEF. 
EVERY ATM HAS IT; IT IS SPECIALLY MADE TO SIGNIFY DANGER AND HELP. NOTEVERYONE IS AWARE OF THIS. 
 
FORWARD THIS TO ALL YOUR FRIENDS AND THOSE YOU CARE

Indian-????

Looking at the current situation in Indian political and regional level games i remember one old mail which i got which was a joke but a very serious joke. here it is

An American visited India and went back to America

Where he met his Indian friend who asked him


How did u find my Country


The American said it is a great country


With solid ancient history


And immensely rich with natural resources.


The Indian friend then asked.


How did u find Indians??


Indians??


Who Indians??


I didn't find or met a single Indian there in India.

What nonsense??


Who else could u met in India then??


The American said..


In Kashmir, I met a Kashmiri


In Punjab, a Panjabi


In Bihar, Maharastra, Rajasthan, Bengal, Tamil Nadu, Kerala:

Bihari, Marathi, Marwadi, Bengali, Tamil, Malayali

Then I met


A Hindu,


A Muslim,


A Christian,


A Jain,


A Buddhist

And many, many, many more


But not a single Indian did I meet


Now, think how serious this joke is...


The day would not be far off when indeed we would Become a collection of nation states as some


Regional anti-national politicians want...


Fight back -


Always say I am an Indian

Lets start spreading this message.


here are few things which u can do to make this message reach all


1)Forward it in Mail


2)Create Blogs about this and spread


3)Try to start discussion with this topic in many community of orkut and facebook


4)also i would like to Request you all to change your Last name in Orkut to Indian to support the National Unity and oppose regional divide


---- an Indian "Rakesh Konda"

One Of The Best Forwards I Ever Saw

A mom passing by her son's bedroom was astonished. The bed was nicely made n everything was arranged well. She saw an envelop dropped up on the bed. It was addressed "Mom". She opened the evelope n read the letter with trembling hands !


"Dear mom, its with great regret that i am writing to u. I had to elope with my girlfriend coz i want to avoid a scene with dad & u.. I've been finding real passion with her n she is so nice-Even with her dimple cheeks n sweet eyes n good character. Dont worry mom, I am 21yrs old n i know how to take care of myself. Someday we'll come n vist so u can get to know ur grandchildren..!
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Please Mom, none of the things above is true..


I am at our neighbour's house! I just want 2 remind u that there r worse things in life than my exam results..


Its in my desk ! Cal me when its safe for me to come home.


Expression Matters A Lot.Think Hatke

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