Small Story 202.

Small Story 202 A Serendipitous Encounter Ram, transferred from Chennai to Mysore for his job, finds himself enjoying the city and settling into his new life. Living in a single-bedroom apartment near the CFTRI campus, he enjoys the short bus ride to work each day. Ram, a 26-year-old, well-mannered and charming young man, works as a Regional Manager at a company that manufactures automobile parts, and his hard work is being recognized by the management. One day, while traveling to his office, Ram meets Vasanthy, a graceful and elegant lady working in a bank. She asks if she can sit next to him on the bus, and they strike up a conversation. They find out they work in the same building, and this chance meeting turns into a growing friendship as they see each other on the bus every day. Over time, Ram begins to feel a connection with Vasanthy, something he’s never felt before with another woman. Meanwhile, Ram’s parents, Suganya and Swamy, visit him in Mysore. His father mentions that they have found a potential match for him, and Ram is reluctant, focused on his career ambitions. However, Ram is soon caught off guard when he realizes that the girl they are referring to is none other than Vasanthy. It turns out that Vasanthy’s family had received a horoscope match through Ram’s relatives in Madurai, and the two are surprised and overjoyed by the coincidence. What started as a simple friendship blossoms into love, and after a two-month courtship, Ram and Vasanthy get married in a grand ceremony in Chennai, surrounded by friends, family, and colleagues. The story reflects the unexpected ways life can bring people together, guided by destiny. K.Ragavan 1-4-25

EID Mubarak.

"Eid Mubarak to all my friends and UAE Leading Newspapers friends ! Wishing you all a very happy, healthy, and prosperous Eid Mubarak!" K.Ragavan

Small Story 201.

: Small Story 201: Memories Cannot Be Erased Upon seeing the beautiful environment and kind-hearted people, Desikan's heart filled with joy. The journalism he studied, with Mummy's love and blessings, has truly made him happy, but not surprised. Every piece of advice that Mummy Padmaja gave him, especially about how to treat others with love and kindness, will guide him as he starts his first day in the new office. After settling into his new seat, he began writing a letter to his loving Mummy: "Though I am not far away from you, being apart from you feels a bit difficult. But, as per your wish, I will grow to become a great journalist. Even though your separation affects me deeply, receiving your loving and encouraging words every day will keep me motivated. Once again, your words will help me move forward and keep me going without being affected by the distance. I may miss your beautiful food, nutritious snacks, and the short stories you tell me, which have shaped me into a better human being. After Dad's departure and still not knowing his whereabouts, you have struggled and made me into a good person with a journalism background. Take care, my loving Padmaja Mummy, and always follow your advice. Loving Son, Desikan." K.Ragavan 31-3-25

Tribute 864.

A Tribute to Producer and Director Steven Spielberg 864. Today, I would like to pay tribute to one of Hollywood's most iconic filmmakers, the legendary producer and director, Steven Spielberg. With over four decades in the film industry, Spielberg has gifted audiences with numerous unforgettable movies, each showcasing his unparalleled directorial skills and technical brilliance. His remarkable ability to blend storytelling with cutting-edge technology has made him a giant in the world of cinema. Spielberg’s influence on the industry is immeasurable, especially with his groundbreaking science fiction and adventure films. Movies like Jaws (1975) and Raiders of the Lost Ark (1981) revolutionized filmmaking in their time, setting new standards for suspense, thrills, and visual storytelling. Jaws, for instance, is often regarded as the first modern blockbuster and was a major milestone in the way films were marketed and distributed. Raiders of the Lost Ark, on the other hand, introduced the world to the beloved character of Indiana Jones and became a template for action-adventure films to follow. In recognition of his tremendous impact on cinema, Spielberg was awarded the Academy Award for Best Director for his work on Schindler's List (1993), a film that left an indelible mark on audiences with its poignant portrayal of the Holocaust. His films, whether historical dramas, science fiction epics, or family-friendly adventures, often explore deep emotional and philosophical themes, making them not only entertaining but thought-provoking as well. Among the films that have stood the test of time, Jurassic Park (1993) remains one of Spielberg's most significant works. A cinematic achievement that combined cutting-edge visual effects with heart-pounding action, Jurassic Park was not only a massive box-office hit but also became a cultural phenomenon. I personally remember watching it twice, completely mesmerized by its innovative use of CGI and animatronics. As I reflect on the career of this great cinematic legend, I’m reminded of how Spielberg's films have shaped the way we experience cinema and continue to inspire future generations of filmmakers. His legacy in Hollywood is not just about the incredible films he has made, but also about his influence on the industry as a whole. Before I conclude, I am writing this column to the best of my knowledge, and if any errors are found, they should be overlooked. K. Ragavan 31-3-25

Small Story 200.

Small Story 200. The 200th Day: A Sweet Memory of Love and Sacrifice Chander returned home from the office and saw his mother, Vasanthy, cutting vegetables. He handed her a packet of assorted sweets with a smile. "For you, Mummy," he said. "Today is my friend's birthday, and he gave this to our family." Vasanthy nodded, appreciating the gesture. "Oh, nice! All the sweets are lovely and tasty. You take some too," she offered, showing him the packet. After spending some time together, both mother and son went for a walk. Vasanthy, fond of old Tamil songs, started humming along to her favorite one, Mayakama Kalakkama. She loved the classics, and her husband, Pawan, shared the same fondness. Pawan was currently on deputation in Odisha for one year and had been away for 200 days. This long separation from her beloved husband was unlike anything they had experienced before. Vasanthy at 54 years old, cherished her memories with Pawan, while Chander, at 27, kept track of the days. Every day, Vasanthy made a note on the calendar, crossing out a day she patiently waited for Pawan's return. Today marked the 165 th day left for him to come back to their home in Bengaluru. As she walked, memories of her time with Pawan came flooding back. It was the first time she had ever missed him so deeply. When they returned from their walk, Chander reminded his mother, "Mummy, today marks 165 days until Dad comes back, right?" Vasanthy nodded, smiling. "You're always right, my dear." Just then, the phone rang. It was Pawan calling from Cuttack. "Hey, how are you both? Today, our bank's accountant had a birthday, and I got a box full of sweets thinking you’d be with me." He chuckled. "I told him that my wife loves sweets and doesn’t want me eating out without her. I can manage, but she won’t!" Vasanthy's eyes welled up with tears of joy. "Oh, dear, you’re truly amazing. Today, Chander's friend’s birthday also brought us a box of your favorite sweets. What a beautiful coincidence on the 165 th day of your return to Bengaluru!" After a few minutes of reminiscing about the old days, Pawan and Vasanthy ended the call. Chander, filled with love and admiration for his parents, realized the true meaning of sacrifice and affection. His father had chosen not to bring his mother to Cuttack, knowing how much she valued staying home with him. On this special 200th day, Chander felt the bond of love between his parents more deeply than ever. It was a day marked by sweet memories, and as Vasanthy and Chander looked at each other, they shared a moment of quiet reflection on the sacrifices made by both parents, and the love that would always bring them together. K.Ragavan. 30-3-25

Small Story 199.

Small Story 199. Merit Finds Its Way" After five years, Sindhuja landed at her grandparents' home in Udupi. Having settled in Sydney with her parents, she came to visit her beloved grandparents, Sanjay and Pankajam, both in their mid-seventies. They were managing well, blessed by their family deity, Lord Krishna, who was known worldwide. Sanjay lived in an independent house, equipped with modern facilities and a beautiful garden, while Pankajam, a versatile writer, was known for her works on female liberties, admired by thousands of readers. Sanjay and Pankajam greeted their loving granddaughter, Sindhuja, who was now in her forties. Sindhuja worked as a Consultant Architect Engineer for a prominent Sydney-based firm. Her son, Siddharth, studying in the 8th grade, was a chess prodigy, winning numerous awards at various tournaments. Her husband, Ram, a multi-talented consultant, worked with the pharmaceutical industry, offering innovative ideas for new startups. After gifting her grandparents some homemade sweets, especially Badhusha and Mysorepak—Sanjay’s favorite treats—Sindhuja reminisced about the past with them. Later, she took a stroll through the garden with her grandma, admiring the newly planted roses, carefully tended by Sanjay's hands. In the evening, an old friend, Smitha, visited after five years, and the two were delighted to catch up. Smitha, also an architect engineer, worked for a Bengaluru-based company and had come to visit her parents. Smitha's daughter, who was in the 8th grade, was the same age as Siddharth. After spending a couple of hours together, Smitha asked Sindhuja if she could help with something. She mentioned her cousin, Vinod, who had completed a BPharma and was looking for better prospects. Vinod was a brilliant student with excellent credentials, and Smitha was hoping Ram could assist him with a potential opportunity in Sydney. Sindhuja promised to speak with Ram about it that evening. The next day, Smitha emailed Vinod's CV to Sindhuja, who promptly forwarded it to Ram. A week later, Sindhuja received an email from Ram. One of his clients, based in Sydney, had seen Vinod’s CV and recognized him from their time at the same pharmacy college. The client mentioned that Vinod was an outstanding student, often praised by their professor. He offered to bring him on board once the project formalities were complete. Sindhuja was thrilled with the news. Three months later, Vinod joined Ram's client’s company in Sydney with a great salary package. Smitha was grateful to Sindhuja for her timely help, which had made a difference in Vinod's career. To their surprise, Ram later learned that Vinod was actually a close relative of his good friend Aravind, making the connection even more meaningful. Everything had fallen into place, thanks to merit and the right people recognizing it at the right time—people like Sindhuja and Ram, who had given Vinod the opportunity he deserved. K.Ragavan 29-3-25

Letter.

Letter Published in The National UAE on 28 Mar 25, A few more years with beloved dogs With reference to Nick Webster's article A dog longevity pill is in the pipeline, but at what cost? (March 27): An unusual and interesting piece. For dog owners everywhere this new innovation of a longevity pill for pets is a welcome development. People are usually greatly attached to them, for their love and loyalty, traits cherished by every pet owner. Despite cost concerns, the longevity pill is likely to have a broad and lucrative market, given the growing interest in enhancing the well-being of domesticated animals. This advancement is certainly a positive step forward in the care of our beloved creatures. K Ragavan, Bengaluru, India

Small Story 198.

Small Story 198. Train Number 00198 Shubha settled into her seat on Train Number 00198, heading to Kumbakonam. She liked the number and was excited about the new route she was taking to visit her friend Sudha’s native place. Shubha worked as a teacher for tenth-grade students in a private school in Bengaluru. Her husband worked as a Program Manager in a software company, and their daughter, Rohini, was in her final year of B.Pharmacy. After an eight-hour journey, Shubha arrived in Kumbakonam, where Sudha’s son, Ravi, greeted her at the station. “Hello, aunty! How are you? Mum and dad have gone to attend a grahapravesam near the Uppiliappan Temple. They asked me to take you home for breakfast. You can enjoy some Idli and Coconut chutney. They’ll be back by 11:30 a.m.” Shubha was happy with the plan and hopped into an auto with Ravi. Kumbakonam is known for its temples and old-style houses, which Shubha found charming. Ravi worked for a pharmaceutical company based in Kumbakonam and covered other areas for his job. When they reached home, Ravi gave Shubha hot tea from a flask along with the Idlis, and she enjoyed the delicious breakfast before freshening up. At 11 a.m. sharp, Sudha and Narain arrived, bringing sweets like Badusha and Mysore Pak. They greeted Shubha and asked how she liked the new train route. Shubha smiled and nodded. “The Vande Bharat route is admirable.” After reminiscing about their old days, Sudha prepared a beautiful lunch, featuring Shubha’s favorite, Semiya Payasam. At 1 p.m., they all sat down to enjoy the meal. Ravi arrived around 1:30 p.m. after finishing his routine visit to a few doctors. He joined the group for lunch and had two cups of his favorite Semiya Payasam. During the meal, Shubha received a call from Rohini, who asked if she had reached safely. Shubha explained how she was received by Ravi and had enjoyed her favorite lunch. Rohini laughed and said, “Mum, I want to come there too for my favorite Semiya Payasam!” Sudha then spoke to Rohini on the phone, inviting her to come to Kumbakonam with her dad. Rohini was also interested in chatting with Ravi, as she admired his knowledge about pharmaceutical products, especially since she was studying B.Pharmacy. Two days later, Shubha was preparing to leave, thanking Sudha for her warm hospitality. Before departing, Shubha shared her inner feelings with Sudha. She expressed a desire for Ravi to be Rohini’s husband and hoped for a stronger bond between the two families. Ravi, overhearing this, smiled and said, “I appreciate your idea. Rohini and I have become good friends. Since I’m in the pharma field and she’s studying B.Pharmacy, we have a lot in common. I also have my plans for the future.” Shubha understood his perspective, and with a happy heart, she departed, grateful for Sudha’s hospitality. She visited a popular temple, leaving her feelings behind but holding on to hope for the future. K. Ragavan 28-3-25

Small Story 197.

Small Story 197. Three Years of Repayment Misery Murthy never expected his close friend Vasanth would fail to return the money he had borrowed two years ago for his wife’s medical expenses. Vasanth had promised that once he received a loan from his company, he would repay the amount. But more than two years had passed, and Murthy had yet to see the money. Vasanth was retiring next month, and the sum of 50,000 rupees was a significant amount for Murthy, especially since he had already retired and wasn’t receiving a pension. Murthy's only son, Ravi, worked as a manager at a leading bank and earned a good salary, helping his father whenever possible. Murthy hesitated to ask Vasanth about when he would return the money. A year ago, Ravi had met with Vasanth and requested the 50,000 rupees on Murthy's behalf, assuring him that the money would be repaid within a year. Ravi also promised to assist Vasanth with his overseas employment trip. One year later, Ravi returned the 50,000 rupees to Vasanth and thanked him for his timely help. Though it had been three years since Murthy lent the money to Vasanth, he decided to ask him about it the next day. However, the following day, when Murthy tried calling Vasanth, he got no response and started to worry. After an hour, Vasanth showed up at Murthy’s house, handed him the money, and thanked him for his assistance. Murthy offered tea and snacks, feeling embarrassed about having to ask for the money over the phone. It turned out that Vasanth’s phone had run out of battery and he had to charge it. Vasanth didn’t mention anything about the help that Ravi and he had given each other. He only nodded and said, “Murthy, you are a real gentleman. When I told you I would return the money after three years, you agreed and helped me. I’ll never forget that.” His eyes welled up with tears, and Murthy felt guilty for having forgotten the promise made three years ago. The money had been returned, but the true value lay in the bond of trust and kindness that had endured throughout. K.Ragavan 27-3-25

Small Story 196.

Small Story 196. "Sweet Encounters" Ram and Vijay are twin brothers who lost their parents at a young age. Raised by their grandparents, Desikan and Lakshmi, they grew up with strong family values and traditions. After completing their degrees, Desikan, a civil engineer by profession, wanted the boys to continue their studies, but they were more inclined to join him in the family business—Home Links, which had been thriving for decades. Home Links was famous for its delicious sweets, papads, pickles, and other household items, especially items like Mysore Pak and Badam Cake, which became iconic in the Gandhi Bazaar area under the brand name "Keshav." The business was further enriched by the expertise of their cook, Ambujam, whose culinary skills were well-known throughout the region. As Ram and Vijay joined their grandfather in the business, it expanded to export to several South Asian countries. One day, Desikan was working in their spacious office when a large car pulled up in front of it. Vishnu, a popular contractor who had built numerous buildings in the heart of Bengaluru, entered the office. Desikan recognized him from various events and greeted him warmly. After some tea and fresh Badam cake, Vishnu brought up the purpose of his visit. "Mr. Desikan, I've heard about your brand through my wife, Nandhini, for many years. We love the quality, taste, and value of your products. My two granddaughters came back from the US last week, and they, too, enjoyed your products. They've studied catering and are interested in venturing into the business with you." Desikan was taken aback by this unexpected development, but he agreed to consult with his grandsons, who were his only family. Vishnu continued, “I also have another proposal for them—giving my granddaughters, Vasanthy and Revathy, to them, as per their parents’ wish. They studied with Ram and Vijay back in school.” Desikan, still surprised, agreed to visit Vishnu’s house with his family the following Sunday. The two families met, and a discussion was held over a video call with the parents of Vasanthy and Revathy, who gave their approval. Ram and Vijay found themselves liking their respective partners, Vasanthy and Revathy. Two months later, the weddings of Ram and Vijay were celebrated with much fanfare, attended by VIPs, builders, and thousands of loyal customers of Keshav. What Desikan didn’t know was that the secret behind Vishnu’s visit was that his granddaughters and his grandsons had been classmates in school, a detail that led to this sweet, unexpected union. K.Ragavan. 26-3-25.

Small Story 195.

Small Story 195. A Bond Forged Through Kindness Prakash was waiting for his son, Arun, to return from the office. Normally, Arun came home at 6:15 P.M., but today, something was different. Prakash's phone rang, and it was Arun calling. "Hello, Dad. One of my colleagues fell down at the office. I’m at the hospital with him. I’ll be a little late. Don’t worry, just let Mom know," Arun said. Prakash immediately called his wife, Suganya, and told her that Arun would be coming late. He added, “I don’t know if he’ll meet my friend Sudharsan today. He was supposed to, but his colleague fell in the office, and Arun had to take him to the hospital." At 8:30 P.M., Arun came home and explained the situation to his parents. "Dad, he was weak, and his BP dropped. That’s why he fell. Don’t worry. He’s fine now. He recently joined our office. His mom is a really nice lady. She offered me tea and sweets, and his dad went out to meet a friend. His sister also greeted me." The next morning, Prakash received a call from Sudharsan. "Hey buddy, I asked my wife last night if your son came over. She said no," Sudharsan said. Prakash explained, "Arun took his colleague to the hospital and then went to his house. He was treated well and had tea and snacks there." "Oh, I see," Sudharsan replied, keeping the phone. Later that evening, Sudharsan and his wife arrived at Prakash's house. Prakash greeted them warmly, offering Mysorepak, which Suganya made every alternate day, since Prakash loved it. "Arun had to go see his friend," Prakash mentioned. Sudharsan smiled and said, "Prakash, you don’t know how wonderful your son is. He helped my son, who recently joined his office. He’s very weak, and because of his poor health, he fainted. Arun took him to the hospital, stayed with him, and even brought him home. It’s so thoughtful of him. And the funniest part is that he was supposed to meet me, but I had some urgent work and couldn’t. But, in the end, everything worked out. My daughter, Vasanthy, saw him, and he saw her. I hope he likes her." Just then, Arun came home and greeted Sudharsan and his wife. Sudharsan looked at Arun and thought, "Handsome boy." Vasanthy, who usually didn’t warm up to people right away, was impressed by Arun’s kindness. She realized how thoughtful he was to help her brother, Vasanth, and take him to the doctor. Prakash nodded and said, "Yes, God works in mysterious ways. An accident brought us all closer." After some time, Sudharsan and his wife left. Two months later, Arun and Vasanthy’s wedding was grandly celebrated at a famous wedding hall, with beautiful Carnatic music filling the air. It was a day filled with joy and blessings, a bond that began with a small act of kindness and grew into something beautiful. K.Ragavan 25-3-25

Small Story 194.

Small Story 194 A Twist in the Story Govind checked his room number at the reception counter after arriving at the hotel where his friend had arranged accommodation. He received his key and went to room 103 on the first floor. After settling in, he received a call from his close friend Umesh. "Hey, are you comfortable? Your appointment with Director Ramesh is fixed for 6 PM at his house," Umesh said. Govind, a writer, was meeting Ramesh to discuss a potential story for a new film. Umesh worked as a Production Manager for a leading film company and had arranged this meeting with Ramesh, an award-winning director. At 6 PM, Govind and Umesh arrived at Director Ramesh’s house. They were warmly greeted and offered tea and snacks before they spent nearly an hour discussing the story. Director Ramesh liked the concept and promised to take the story forward. As they were about to leave, Ramesh’s daughter Ramya came in with her friend. "Dad, I’m going to Radhika’s house. I’ll be back by 9 PM," she said. "Okay, take care," Ramesh replied, as he went to his study. "Hello, Uncle," Radhika greeted Ramesh, but it was then that Govind froze. He was shocked to see her. Radhika was equally surprised to see him. Radhika introduced Govind to Ramya. "This is Govind, my college mate. We lost touch when he went to the US to study. I moved to a new house,and in an accident lost my mobile, and lost all contact with him." Ramya, noticing the connection between Govind and Radhika, raised an eyebrow. She sensed something more than just friendship between them. After all, it had been years since they last met, and here they were, in the house of a popular film director. Umesh chuckled. "I know the story behind these two. It’s like one of those films, where the hero and heroine reunite after a long time. And today, their connection was rekindled here in a celebrity’s house." Everyone laughed, and Radhika took Govind's number before they parted ways. "Congratulations on your story being picked up," she said, smiling. Six months later, Govind’s wedding was celebrated in grand fashion, and his film was released on the same day. Director Ramesh was delighted, not only because of the success of the film but also because of the reunion between Govind and his daughter's close friend. K.Ragavan 24-3-25

A Tribute to Director K.Selva Bharathy 863

**A Tribute to Director K. Selva Bharathy** Today, I fondly remember one of the most interesting and respected film personalities in the Tamil film industry—none other than Director K. Selva Bharathy. He started his career under the guidance of renowned directors like Mani Vannan and Sundar C., and over time, he emerged as an independent director with his own distinct identity. Throughout his illustrious career, which spans over two and a half decades, Director K. Selva Bharathy has delivered memorable and impactful films that have garnered admiration from both audiences and the film fraternity alike. His films are a blend of good storylines, solid screenplays, captivating dialogues, beautiful music, and impressive cinematography—elements that made his work stand out in Tamil cinema. Several top-class actors such as Sathyaraj, Vijay, Prashanth, Sundar C., Simran, Devayanai, and Vivek have acted in his films, adding to the appeal and charm of his movies. Director K. Selva Bharathy’s movies not only entertain but also strike an emotional chord with the audience. Some of his most memorable works include *Ninaithen Vanthai*, *Muratukalai*, *Vaseegara*, *Piriya Manavale*, and *Vivaramaanaalu*. These films are etched in the hearts of fans for their engaging narratives, excellent performances, and well-crafted songs that still resonate today. Director K. Selva Bharathy is one of the few talented filmmakers who gained the love and respect of both his peers and the audience. His ability to balance commercial success with meaningful storytelling has made him a true artist in Tamil cinema. Today, I am happy to pay tribute to this exceptional director, who has given us some unforgettable cinematic experiences. His contributions to Tamil cinema will always be cherished, and his legacy will continue to inspire future generations of filmmakers. K.Ragavan 24-3-25 Until We Meet Again Next Week,

Small Story 193.

Small Story 193 An Unexpected Future Ram was looking at his gate when he noticed someone standing outside. It was a woman in her 50s. "Sir, I came to work at Mr. Seshan's house next to yours, but it’s locked," she said. Ram, noticing her graceful demeanor, invited her inside. "Madam, Mr. Seshan left urgently after hearing that his daughter is unwell. He sent a message to your phone asking you not to come." The lady looked taken aback. "I see... I lost my phone a week ago. I vacated my house in my native place, Elanji, in Tenkasi and came to work permanently at Mr. Seshan's house. I’ve known him since he was working in Tirunelveli." Ram tried to reassure her, "Madam, relax. Don’t panic. I came from Madurai last month for a transfer in my company. I’ve taken this house for my stay. I lost my parents three years ago in an accident. I usually eat outside, but if you could cook for me and take care of the house, as Seshan mentioned you are a good family lady, I’d be happy. Due to certain circumstances, you have taken up this job of housekeeping and cooking. I see you as my mother, and I’m offering this position to you. You can treat this house as your own and take care of everything." The lady, now shedding tears, said, "I never expected this from a stranger—giving respect and asking me to stay and take care of your house. I am truly blessed. After meeting you, I remember my own mother. Do you agree?" Ram smiled gently, "Certainly. My deity has made this new life for me, and I am thankful. From this moment, this room is yours. Let’s pray to our God and call you 'Mother' from now on." Pankajam the lady, couldn’t hold back her tears. "Thank you, my son," she whispered. Ram added, "You can call me Ram. I’ll deposit 7,500 rupees every month into your account for your expenses. In the evening, we’ll go out and buy all the groceries and other necessities. From tomorrow, you’ll make me my mother's food." Later that evening, they went out to buy everything they needed. Ram, at 28, had longed for the love of parents, and now, with Pankajam he found the mother he had missed. Pankajam, whispering with gratitude, said, "Seshan is always a good-hearted and noble person. He’s the one who brought me this new bond, and for that, my eyes are filled with tears." K.Ragavan 23-3-25

Small Story 192.

Small Story 192. A Friend's Timely Gesture Kumar returned from the bank and asked his wife Lakshmi, "Why hasn’t Shyam transferred the money today?" Lakshmi responded, "No transfer, that's strange. He usually sends it on time, and I haven’t received it on GPay either." Shyam, their only son, had been working in the US for over twenty years at a financial company. He had always sent money regularly and visited his parents once every two years. Despite his repeated requests for Kumar and Lakshmi to join him in the US, Kumar, a bit conservative in his views, always declined. Shyam’s aunt, Shyamala, had once hoped to marry her daughter Pankajam to Shyam, but that never happened. Pankajam married and settled in Singapore. Despite these family dynamics, Shyam had always been there for his parents, sending Rs. 40,000 every month. This time, however, Kumar needed Rs. 1 lakh for his cataract surgery and had requested Shyam to send the amount. Kumar had retired from his job at a private firm, and as a non-pensioner, he was managing on the interest from limited savings and the monthly remittance from Shyam. Kumar had spent over Rs. 40 lakhs on Shyam's education, sending him to the US for further studies and making sure he was comfortable. But Kumar never expected anything in return. For the past twenty years, Shyam’s monthly transfers had been enough to cover household expenses. With that money and some savings, Kumar had built a small house in a prime area of Kanakapura Road, Bengaluru, which was now worth around three crore. That evening, Kumar received a call from an unfamiliar number. The voice on the other end said, "Hello, Mr. Kumar. I am Ram, Shyam’s friend. I work with him. Recently, with the political changes in our company, both Shyam and I were asked to leave. Luckily, our visas are still valid. I’m coming to your place at 5 PM today with Shyam's demand draft for Rs. 1 lakh and some items he asked me to deliver in person. Shyam and I both have new jobs lined up with another company, which we’ll join next month. Don’t worry about Shyam. He’s doing fine. He was telling me how much he values your blessings, and that your attachment to the deity helped me get this job." At 5 PM, Ram arrived at Kumar’s house, handing over the demand draft and a bag with chocolates and nuts. Kumar and Pankajam welcomed him with a treat of badam cake and snacks, and they packed a parcel for Ram’s parents as a gesture of goodwill. After Ram left, Pankajam whispered, "You know, the same person, Ram, who brought you the money for your cataract surgery, was also the one who helped Shyam secure his job. Now you can thank Shyam for being so dutiful." Both Kumar and Lakshmi felt a sense of relief from the tension. Kumar was now ready to go ahead with his surgery, scheduled for Wednesday. K.Ragavan 22-3-25

Letter.

Letter Published in The National UAE on 21 Mar 25 Human achievement in space With regard to Nivriti Butalia's piece They’re back on Earth, but what Nasa astronauts went through still leaves me star-struck (March 19): People around the world were eagerly awaiting their return, and while books, podcasts, and videos capturing their journey are important, the real significance lies in the remarkable tasks and experiences the astronauts underwent. Their contributions to space exploration should be celebrated. They should be honoured for their incredible adventure and for pushing the boundaries of human achievement in space. K Ragavan, Bengaluru, India

Small Story 191.

Small Story 191. "Friendship Beyond Boundaries" Davidson had travelled all the way from Sydney to Bengaluru to attend his good friend Vivek's son's reception. He had worked with Vivek for many years at Qantas Airlines, both retiring two years ago. Vivek had lived in Sydney for 25 years before settling in Bengaluru, where his son worked in the Intelligence Bureau, and his daughter-in-law was from Chennai. Upon arriving at Vivek's house in Jayanagar, Davidson was warmly greeted by his friend and his wife, Shobhana, who invited him to enjoy some sweets and snacks. Though Davidson was from a different world, he had adopted many of Vivek’s good manners and food habits over the years. Vivek’s son, Rohit, introduced his wife, Vasanthy, to Davidson, saying, “This is Mr. Davidson, my dad’s colleague and close friend.” Vasanthy wished him warmly, and Davidson blessed the couple with a pocket full of compliments. After a delightful dinner, where family and friends gathered to celebrate, Vivek thanked everyone for attending. His large house accommodated 100 guests, and the chef prepared a feast of traditional Indian dishes. Vasanthy, a talented singer, was asked to sing some old Tamil and Kannada songs. Initially shy, she eventually performed for 30 minutes, enchanting the crowd with her beautiful voice. Davidson enjoyed listening to the Tamil songs that Vivek often hummed at the office, especially those of the late legendary singer P.B. Srinivas. After the evening, Davidson went to his hotel, arranged by Vivek, feeling content. The following day, as Davidson and Vivek were having breakfast at the famous MTR restaurant, a man approached him. "Hey, how are you? Do you remember me? Last time when I came to your Sydney office to prepone my journey, you helped me. I'm Prabhu." Davidson was surprised. "Yes, I remember. You wanted to change your flight to Bengaluru. My friend Vivek from Bengaluru helped arrange everything. I’m here today because of him." Prabhu turned to Vivek and greeted him warmly. "Vivek, it's great to see you again." Vivek smiled and nodded, saying, “Friendship, no matter the origin, is strengthened by mutual understanding and traditional values. Davidson is one of the best examples of that." Davidson was deeply moved by his friend's words, and Prabhu shared the same sentiment. The next day, as Davidson left Bengaluru with a full heart, he felt grateful to have attended such a wonderful event, cherishing the true value of friendship across boundaries. K.Ragavan 21-3-25

Kudos to Astronauts.

Recent comment from Prime Minister NarendraModi on Sunita Williams as an illustrious daughter was both insightful and appropriately titled, especially considering the popular astronaut's recent return after spending more than nine months in space. Although the mission was initially planned to be shorter, it was extended for various reasons. Spending their birthdays together in space was a remarkable and admirable gesture from both astronauts. Kudos to Sunita Williams and her fellow astronaut for their safe return. K.Ragavan Bengaluru

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Small Story 190 The Gem Mystery Shalini was completely upset. After three years, she had come to her parents' place in Mysore with a precious gift for her mother, Ambujam— a small diamond gem, no bigger than a sweet candy. She had shown it to her mother the previous day and had placed it on the shelf as a remembrance. But when her friend Mithra arrived today and went to show the gem, it was gone. She was shocked. Such a costly gem was meant to be a special gift for her mother’s 70th birthday. Mithra tried to calm her down. “Don’t worry, Shalini. Do you suspect anyone? The servants, maybe?” Ambujam nodded and said, “No, Mithra. All the servants are honest and have been working with us for over twenty years.” “I’ve already called my husband’s good friend OO1 to help solve this mystery. He will send someone over soon. Expect them any time now,” she added. Just ten minutes later, the smart and efficient Ranjitha arrived from the OO1 Academy. After asking Shalini when she had arrived and how many times she had shown the gem, Ambujam replied, “Only once, yesterday, with my husband Ram.” At that moment, someone called out, “Mummy!” Shalini suddenly realized, “Oh my god, I completely forgot! Dhruv is sleeping in the room!” She called out to him, “Dhruv, come here and say hello to aunty.” Dhruv, a cute three-year-old boy, walked in with a small box of his toy collection. He greeted Ranjitha and introduced himself, saying, “I’m Dhruv Shreyas.” After asking a few more questions and getting no further leads, Ranjitha finally asked, “Dhruv, can you show me your toy collection box?” “This is my toy box, aunty,” Dhruv replied, “But I have another small one in my room. I’ll go get it and show you how I collect my toys.” He ran off and returned with a small wooden box. He handed it to Ranjitha, who opened it and saw that inside, among the small toys, the bright diamond gem was shining. “Ah, I see,” Ranjitha said with a smile. “You placed the gem on the same table with your parents, and then you went inside. In the meantime, Dhruv must have picked it up and added it to his collection. Your gift to your mother is safe, and we should thank Dhruv for his passion for collecting!” Shalini and Mithra stood in stunned silence, amazed by Ranjitha's brilliant investigation. “I’ve heard of you before, but seeing your skills in person is amazing,” said Shalini, nodding in admiration. At that moment, Ram walked in and saw the group’s expressions. He smiled. “When my wife told me that she called Ranjitha, I was confident that this mystery would be solved by my good friend OO1’s talented assistant.” After a pleasant lunch, Ranjitha departed, giving a pat on Dhruv’s head as a thank you for his unintentional help K.Ragavan 20-3-25

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Small Story 189 The Strength of Will Power A Reunion of Faith After a few years, Bashyam visited Chennai and went to his favorite Nanganallur area to see his old friend Hanumantharao, as well as the great Anjaneya temple. Hanumantharao warmly welcomed his old buddy with love and affection. Both reminisced about their fast-paced office days working together in the IB. After a sumptuous dinner, Bashyam thanked him, and his wife Lakshmi mentioned that he was looking for their son Raveender. Hanumantharao, in a slow voice, said, "During the COVID period, I lost him." Bashyam could not believe it, since Raveender was a handsome boy with a good academic background. It had hardly been four years, yet Hanumantharao was calm and following his routine. This made Bashyam think about his friend's incredible willpower, and he nodded, "You are great, Hanumantharao." Hanumantharao replied, "I am not great. This area, Hanumantha, is great. Millions of people have visited over the years. He has given me the strength to withstand everything, and we human beings often want everything, but he knows what to give and what not to give." Bashyam wasn’t astonished by his reply, as Hanumantharao had always been calm and quiet, accepting whatever came his way during their working days. With a grateful heart, Bashyam departed and thanked God for this visit. It was his first trip to Chennai in 12 years since he and his wife had moved to the US with their daughter, Ramya. K.Ragavan 19-3-25

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Small Story 188 The ATM Card Miracle After his usual walk and withdrawing money from the ATM, Rajesh returned to his apartment. When he handed the money to his wife, Radhika, he suddenly realized his ATM card was missing. Radhika, calm and composed, handed him a glass of orange juice and advised him to stay calm, go back to the ATM, and find out what happened. Rajesh rushed back to the ATM, shocked to see the bank staff loading money into the machine. He had to wait for a few minutes until they were finished. Once they were done, Rajesh approached them and said, "I just withdrew money and left my ATM card in the machine. Have you found it?" The staff nodded and explained, "We found one card, but it has no photo, so we can't verify if it's yours." At that moment, another lady officer overheard the conversation. Upon seeing Rajesh's face, she exclaimed, "This is your card, isn't it?" "Yes, Madam," Rajesh replied. She quickly instructed her colleague to hand the card to Rajesh. "No need to worry, Mr. Rajesh. I recognized you. I follow you on Twitter for your brilliant posts and forwards, and I also follow you on LinkedIn." The officer, Sangeetha, had seen his profile on social media, and after confirming his account details, his concern was cleared. Rajesh was overjoyed and thanked Sangeetha for her presence of mind. He realized how useful social media could be when used genuinely, allowing people to connect and identify each other as true friends. Because of his interactions and unbiased posts online, Rajesh got his ATM card back. Rajesh expressed his gratitude and invited Sangeetha and her colleague for tea at his home one day. Sangeetha, pleased by his gesture, readily accepted, as she had always admired his posts. Social media truly works wonders when used to connect and help others. K.Ragavan 18-3-25

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Small Story 187 "The Sweet Connection" After sitting in his corner seat, Narendar was happy. His parents were standing nearby, reminding him to be careful. "Your grandfather will come to the station. He'll come to your compartment to receive you. Just stand in front of your compartment, and keep your mobile phone safely. The train is about to start, so goodbye." Every year, Narendar visited his grandparents in Madurai for vacation with his parents. This time, however, his dad, Pranav, was traveling to the U.S. for official work, along with his mother, Vasanthy. Narendar would be spending 45 days with his grandparents, Ram and Mythili, in Madurai, a city he loved. He was going into the 8th grade and was a very intelligent boy. After the train left Chingleput, everyone started opening their food packets, and some were waiting for their orders. A lady sitting opposite Narendar asked, "Did you bring your night dinner?" "Yes, madam. I’ll have it at 7:30 pm," Narendar replied. Everyone finished their dinner, and exactly at 7:30 pm, Narendar opened his tiffin box, filled with curd rice and lemon pickle. He then opened another pocket and shared some coconut burfi with his fellow passengers. It was a sweet made by his mother, Vasanthy. Everyone tasted the sweet and thanked him for the delicious treat. After his dinner, Narendar explained, "This sweet is my grandpa’s favorite. He’s a great disciple of Sri Ramakrishna Paramahamsa and his disciple, Vivekananda." The lady opposite him whispered, "I understand now why your name is Narendar. It must have been chosen by your grandpa. He wants you to follow his principles, which I admire very much." The lady introduced herself, "I’m Janaki, working as the principal of TVS High School, staying in SS Colony. Where are you headed?" "Me too, SS Colony. My grandpa will pick me up," Narendar replied. The passengers settled into their berths for the night. The next morning, at Madurai station, Ram was waiting in front of Narendar's compartment. Seeing his grandson, he was happy and greeted him. "How are you, grandpa?" Narendar asked. "I’m fine," Ram replied. "We’ll go by auto. Our driver took leave today." At that moment, Janaki spoke up. "Narendar, why don’t you and your grandfather come with me? I’ll drop you off at SS Colony." Ram was surprised at how quickly Narendar had become popular during the journey. On the way, Janaki whispered, "I’m really impressed with Narendar's behavior and his courtesy in offering the coconut burfi. It’s such a great sweet." Ram thanked her and introduced himself, "I’m Ram, retired from RAw, and settled in Madurai. You can tell me your street, and I’ll drop you off before proceeding to my home." Janaki was happy, and as they reached her house, she said, "By the way, I’m from the Sharada Institute School in Chennai. That sweet is loved by my guruji, and your grandson’s name is someone I admire greatly." Ram nodded thoughtfully, "Your guruji must be someone special." Narendar smiled at his grandpa and said, "What a magic name, Grandpa!" Ram nodded, "Yes, Narendar. Your name has a special connection." K.Ragavan 17-3-25

Tribute to Actor A.K.Hangal 862.

Tribute to Actor A.K. Hangal 862 Today, I am going to pen a tribute to one of the most respected personalities in the Bollywood film industry, the late actor A.K. Hangal. Though he started his film career in his 50s, he made an indelible impact on Indian cinema, creating a legacy that has lasted for over four and a half decades. His journey in the film industry is an inspiring one, having acted in over 225 films in various roles, sharing the screen with almost every leading actor of his time. I have had the privilege of watching a few of his notable films, including Avtaar, Shaukeen, Aandhi, Arjun, Tapasya, Aaina, Namak Halaal, and of course, the iconic Sholay. Though there are many more films to mention, these stand out in my memory. His performances were always characterized by natural acting and a depth that resonated with the audience. His dialogue delivery was not only impactful but often delivered with a sense of quiet dignity, making each of his characters memorable. Respected by his peers and loved by fans, A.K. Hangal was also honored with the prestigious Padma Shree award in recognition of his immense contribution to Indian cinema. What is truly remarkable is that despite starting his acting career late in life, he managed to star in over 200 films—a feat that speaks volumes about his dedication, talent, and the respect he earned in the industry. Even though he is no longer with us, A.K. Hangal's smiling face and the unforgettable characters he brought to life continue to live on through his films. His legacy is one that will remain etched in the hearts of movie lovers for generations to come. Today, I am happy to pay my tribute to this stalwart of Indian cinema, a man whose work transcends time and whose influence will always be remembered. K. Ragavan 17-3-25 UntilWe Meet Again Next Week,

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Small Story 186 The Cricket Bat Encounter Sundar eagerly awaited his dad's return from the office. He was confident that his dad would bring him the cricket bat for the upcoming Sunday match. Sundar, a student in standard 7, was also a good cricket player. The bat he had in mind was just an ordinary one, meant for regular matches and not for any professional game. Every Sunday, Sundar played cricket with his friends in the apartment complex, ranging from schoolmates to office-goers. Sundar’s dad, Suresh, worked as a manager in a private firm, while his mom, Gayathri, was a bank officer. Sundar was determined to keep the new bat for their weekly games. At 6 PM, when Suresh came home, Sundar eagerly rushed to him, expecting the bat. However, to his disappointment, his dad arrived empty-handed. Sundar’s heart sank. Normally, Suresh never denied Sundar's requests. Gayathri brought tea and chips to Suresh, who noticed Sundar’s disappointment. "Are you upset because I didn’t get the bat?" he asked. "No, Dad. There must be a reason," Sundar whispered. Suresh smiled. "Tomorrow, you will get it. Let me explain. When I went to the sports shop, my friend Ramesh called. He asked how I was doing, and I told him I was going to buy a bat for you. He said, 'Don’t buy it! I have a new bat that I bought a few days ago, and I had intended to give it to Sundar. I’ve been so busy I couldn’t come over. But today, when I saw you in the shop, I realized I should bring it for you.'" Suresh continued, "Ramesh’s son, Chander, suggested to buy the bat. Chander’s a national-level basketball player and he’s a good friend of yours. He even told me that he’s coming over tomorrow for his son's upanayanam ceremony. Chander and you are good friends, and both of you are excellent in studies. I thought it would be the perfect time for you two to meet again after a few months." Sundar smiled, now understanding the situation. On one hand, he was thrilled about the bat arriving tomorrow, but on the other hand, he was excited to meet his friend Chander again after so long. He had missed his friend, who had been away for tournaments. The bat was just the excuse he needed to reunite with his buddy. Sundar nodded and felt the excitement build up for tomorrow. The cricket bat and the reunion with his friend Chander were both things to look forward to. K.Ragavan 16-3-25

Tribute to Appu.

A heartfelt tribute to the legendary actor Puneeth Rajkumar, who left an indelible mark on the Sandalwood film industry and in the hearts of millions. On October 29, 2021, the world lost a brilliant talent, and as his 50th birth anniversary approaches on March 17, 2025, we remember the versatile actor, philanthropist, and cherished icon of the industry. Puneeth Rajkumar, fondly known as "Appu" by his fans and the film fraternity, was much more than just a screen presence. He earned admiration not only for his exceptional acting but also for his immense contributions to various charitable causes. His legacy goes beyond his roles in movies — his kindness and efforts to better society remain an inspiration to many. Puneeth's untimely departure left a void that no one can fill, but his work and impact continue to live on. His family, the Rajkumar family, celebrated his 50th birthday with love and respect, while millions of fans and well-wishers across the world came together to honor his memory. His radiant smile, contagious energy, and dedication will forever stay etched in the hearts of all who loved him. Though his life was short, Puneeth Rajkumar's achievements are mighty and undeniable. A true legend, his legacy will continue to inspire generations, and his contributions to both cinema and philanthropy will always be remembered with deep admiration. Puneeth will always remain a shining star in the Sandalwood industry and the hearts of millions. With Warm Regards, K.Ragavan 15-3-25

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Small Story 185 ProudMoment A Father's Joy Muthuswamy came to the school where his daughter, Shubha, was studying in the 8th standard, to witness her receiving a prize for her English competition. Muthuswamy and his wife, Ranjitham, were blessed with a daughter who excelled in studies, especially in English. While Ranjitham could not attend the event, she eagerly awaited the news. The function started at 4 PM, and the Headmaster, Devaki, praised Shubha for her brilliant command of English, among 12 competitors. Shubha's topic was selected as excellent, and she was awarded a certificate and 10,000 rupees from the Rajalakshmi Trust. Devaki emphasized the importance of language in today's world, highlighting that while anyone can choose a language other than their mother tongue, it’s crucial to appreciate and preserve one’s native language. She also spoke about the significance of language learning for future career opportunities in the IT sector, stressing that it should never be done out of pressure. Everyone applauded Shubha’s speech, which highlighted the importance of language learning. Muthuswamy was overjoyed, especially when Shubha thanked Devaki in her speech. He took several photos to show Ranjitham and their friends. The pride Muthuswamy felt was immense—there’s no greater joy for a parent than seeing their child’s talent recognized by others. After the ceremony, Muthuswamy and Shubha headed home to celebrate with Shubha’s favorite treat—delicious Badam cake. It was truly a proud moment for the family. K.Ragavan 15-3-25

Letter.

MY Letter Published in The National UAE on 14 March 25, The UAE's improving education rankings In regard to Nick Webster's article UAE higher education offerings continue to improve, says global report (March 12): The UAE has quickly become a prominent hub for students from South Asia and neighbouring countries, and this is a commendable achievement. Over recent months, the country has made significant strides in various sectors, especially in education, where it now ranks sixth globally. This advancement is a testament to the UAE's commitment to provide world-class learning opportunities. K Ragavan, Bengaluru, India

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Small Story 184. The Promise of Tradition Sumitra and Mukund were overjoyed when they received the good news that they were about to become grandparents. Their daughter, Sunanda, who had been living in Boulder, Colorado for the past five years, had just sent the message. Sunanda, a banker, and her husband, Laxman, a professor at a leading university, had been married in Kumbakonam five years ago. Now, they were blessed with a baby girl. Mukund, a retired finance controller, came out to hear the news. Sumitra, with a smile, whispered the joyful tidings to him. Mukund immediately sent a message to Sunanda, expressing his happiness. He then called his old friend Murali to share the news. Murali was thrilled and playfully declared that he had already found a bride for his grandson. Murali’s wife, Ambujam, took the phone next. "Anna, good news!" she exclaimed. "My son Srikanth and his wife Lakshmi will be overjoyed to hear about the new granddaughter." After a few minutes of conversation, the call ended, and both families were delighted to share in the happiness of the new birth. Mukund and Murali, having shared many memories and strong bonds over the years, hoped their children’s families would follow the cultural values passed down through generations. As per tradition, both families believed in the importance of maintaining connections between their children. A month later, Mukund and Sumitra traveled to Boulder to meet their granddaughter. The little girl was adorable, and Sumitra lovingly named her Kotha and Sinduja. Laxman invited his friends over for a grand dinner to celebrate the arrival of the baby. The event was attended by over thirty people and was filled with joyous programs, including Bollywood songs that brought everyone together. During the evening, Murali called to wish the event success. Laxman took the opportunity to announce that Kotha, his daughter, would one day marry Ajay, the son of his dear friend, Shrikanth. The guests were surprised by this early announcement of a future marriage, but Laxman explained, "Our families have always been bonded in tradition. This promise will be fulfilled. We are restoring the cultural values and connections that our ancestors believed in." One guest asked, "Why announce the marriage of a newborn now?" Laxman replied, "Because the bond between our families has been made public. Our traditions must be honored, and this promise must be kept. Ajay is five years old now, and I am confident that when the time comes, he will care for Kotha. In 23 years, we will follow our philosophy of family unity and tradition." The evening concluded with a delicious dinner, and guests left with smiles, content in the knowledge that the promise of tradition and family bonding would continue for generations to come. K.Ragavan 14-3-25

Tribute.

Tribute to G.P. Rajarathinam Karnataka has produced many talented and revered lyricists, writers, and film personalities, and Late G.P. Rajarathinam is undoubtedly one of the most impactful among them. His contributions to the Kannada literary world were immense, and his work continues to bring pride to Kannadigas. No one can deny the significant influence he had during his life. I consider myself fortunate to have had the opportunity to know his daughter, Srilata, and her husband, Mr. Vijayakumar, a dear friend of mine known for his versatile activities. Vijayakumar’s contributions, including conducting engaging quizzes in our apartment complex and his popular podcasts, have earned him much respect and admiration. Today, on the occasion of the 46th anniversary of the great writer's legacy, I believe it's important to remember his contributions to Kannada literature and his impact on the Kannada community. On this special occasion, I wish my good friend, Mr. Vijayakumar, continued success with his podcasts and quizzes. May he keep inspiring others with his talents. I also wish both Vijayakumar and Srilata a peaceful and joyful life ahead. With Warm regards, K.Ragavan 13-3-25 --

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Small Story 183 An Unexpected Favor Pravin, a pilot working for a leading Indian airline, frequently flew the Bengaluru to Mumbai route, and sometimes international routes to Dubai. One Friday, he received an unexpected call on his mobile. "Hey, how are you? It's Rohini, I just landed from Dubai," said the voice on the other end. Pravin couldn’t recognize the voice immediately. "May I know who this is?" he whispered. "You've forgotten me? I was studying with you in college, staying in Malleswaram. Then you went to Aeronautical Engineering, and we lost touch. My mom was the principal," she continued. Pravin's mind clicked into place. "Oh my God, sorry, Rohini! Where are you?" "I'm working in Dubai and came here to attend a friend's wedding. I got your number from your office. You can take a cab to my location. I'm close to the airport. See you soon!" As Pravin hung up, his thoughts drifted back to the past. Rohini had always been a smart, beautiful girl from a good family. He had once had a crush on her, but she was engaged to a boy who worked in Dubai. After that, they had lost touch. Half an hour later, Rohini arrived, and she hadn't changed a bit. After reminiscing about their old college days, she shared that she was now working as a Front Line Manager at Emirates Airlines, while her husband Shyam worked as a manager at a bank. After she finished her bath, she went to attend her friend's wedding. Later, at 2 pm, Rohini returned with some sweets for Pravin. "Tomorrow morning, I’m flying to Mumbai," Pravin told her. Rohini smiled and said, "I’m also leaving tomorrow, flying on Emirates. Our flights are almost at the same time, but from different terminals." That evening, they went out for dinner. While they were eating, Rohini received a call from her office. After the conversation, she looked at Pravin. "My boss asked if you’re interested in joining our firm. We’re offering international routes with an amazing package. You’ve got two days to think about it." The next day, both of them departed. Pravin couldn't stop thinking about how life was unexpectedly unfolding for him. His girlfriend, Vasanthy, who had been waiting for him to marry her, was also in Dubai, but he had been postponing their wedding because of his frequent flying routes. Now, with this new opportunity at Emirates, he could finally take a step forward in his personal life. Two days later, Pravin confirmed to Rohini that he would accept the offer. He sent a car for her, and two months later, Pravin landed in Dubai. He was greeted at the airport by Vasanthy, who was overwhelmed with emotion after not seeing him for 18 months. Fifteen days later, Pravin and Vasanthy got married, with Rohini’s family and Vasanthy’s friends from the Indian Association in attendance. In the end, Pravin felt that God had truly helped him, as he had received an unexpected favor, not just in his career, but in love as well. K.Ragavan 13-3-25

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Small Story 182 The Investigation Miracle Madras Central Station was always bustling with activity. As Sampath got down from his train, he stood by, waiting for his friend, Swamy, to pick him up. Swamy had asked him to wait near AAB Restaurant. After ten minutes passed and still no sign of Swamy, Sampath decided to grab a tea. He moved to the counter, got his token, and sipped on the hot beverage. Just as he was finishing, his phone rang. It was Lakshmi, his wife, asking if Swamy had arrived yet. Sampath replied that he was still waiting. He hung up the phone and went back to waiting. Moments later, he received another call from Swamy, apologizing for being stuck in traffic. Both decided to walk toward Swamy's car. Sampath and Swamy were childhood friends from the famous town of Tirunelveli. Both now worked as journalists for a leading magazine—Sampath in Bengaluru and Swamy in Chennai. Tomorrow, the company had a special meeting planned with top producers from Chennai, and both journalists were excited. Their stories were popular, attracting a large viewership, and some producers were keen to adapt them into films. The magazine executives were equally eager to meet the producers and discuss potential collaborations. After arriving at his hotel, Sampath decided to rest. Swamy left for the office, telling him he would return in the evening. Sampath enjoyed a peaceful nap and had lunch at the hotel dining hall. When he returned to his room, Lakshmi called again. "I hope you're rewarded well for your story," she said. Sampath whispered, "God's will." The next day, at 11 a.m., Sampath and Swamy arrived at the office on Anna Salai, where they were greeted by Directors Ram and Prem. Soon, two popular producers, Mohan and Rayhinam, arrived. Everyone moved to the conference hall for the meeting. Producer Mohan was the first to speak. "I like Swamy's story," he said. "It has great potential, and I think it can be developed into a film. I offer one million rupees for the story and screenplay." Director Ram responded, "That's a good offer. The company will take 40 percent due to our image, and the rest will go to you, Mohan." Producer Rathinam then spoke up. "I like Sampath's 'Investigation' story. I want to develop it in four languages. My offer is two million rupees." Ram agreed to this offer and told Sampath, "The company will take the same percentage as we discussed." After the meeting, the contracts were signed, including a clause for a bonus if the films performed well. The day ended with a hearty lunch, and everyone parted ways. On the train ride home, Sampath called Lakshmi with exciting news. "Good news," he said. "For my 'Investigation' story, I will be getting twelve lakh rupees, which we can use for Dad's surgery. Our prayers have been answered." Lakshmi whispered in joy, "I knew your story would be a success. Our family deity has blessed us." Sampath’s heart was filled with happiness, knowing that not only would they be able to help his father, but his suitcase was also filled with his father's favorite treat—wheat halwa. K.Ragavan 12-3-25

Tribute

Tribute to Madurai Veerans Team The initiative taken by our friend Srinivasan of May and Baker, and supported by Mr. Parthasarathy of Waner and others, to bring the Madurai Veerans to the Garden City, Bengaluru, was a resounding success. The get-together was well-organized and went smoothly. I am happy to note that one-third of our group members from various destinations gathered, which was truly commendable. Unfortunately, some were unable to attend the second get-together due to personal commitments, but their support was deeply felt. Many of my friends praised the innovative concept of presenting the traditional cap of the great cultural state to the four seniors of the team. The thoughtful selection and the gesture were highly appreciated by all present. It was a memorable event that brought together the unity of the Madurai Veerans. Even those who could not attend in person enjoyed the gathering by watching the live shows, which shows the strong team spirit and camaraderie that defines the Madurai Veerans. Kudos to the Madurai Veerans team for making this possible! Warm regards, K. Ragavan 11th March 2025 -

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Small Story 181. A Soft Encounter Sanjay was worried about whether he would be confirmed in his role as a Trainee Medical Representative. He had joined six months ago, and today marked the end of his probationary period. His concern stemmed from the fact that he had not met his target of 100%. His monthly target was 100,000 rupees from six products within a limited territory, but he had only achieved 70% of that target. His total package, including his daily allowance, salary, and cost of living allowance, amounted to 45,000 rupees, a significant sum that helped him take care of his parents and his sister's marriage if he continued in the service. In his appointment letter, the company had clearly mentioned that failure to meet the target would result in termination. With this in mind, Sanjay prayed that he would receive a positive response from his boss. NaraHari, his immediate boss, was a disciplined professional who strictly followed company rules. When the peon, Samy, whispered, "Sanjay, the boss called you," Sanjay nervously entered his boss's office. NaraHari gestured for him to sit and said, "Mr. Sanjay, according to your performance, you have not met your target, and I am helpless other than recommending the termination of your service." Sanjay nodded solemnly. "Okay, Sir. I understand that you have to follow the rules of the company." NaraHari continued, "I appreciate that you understand our position, but recently, the company appointed a new HR Manager, who just joined from the US yesterday. You will have a final meeting with her tomorrow for the decision." Sanjay left the office, feeling disheartened, and shared the developments with his parents, Rangaswamy and Pankajam. They consoled him, telling him not to worry and that they would pray for him. His sister, Rashmi, also gave her support. The next day, Sanjay arrived at the HR Manager’s office, dressed professionally. After getting permission from Peon Samy, he entered the cabin. He was greeted by a sweet and beautiful voice, “Mr. Sanjay, please sit.” Sanjay looked up and saw the new HR Manager, a lady with a smile. “I am Mridula. Would you like something to drink?” Sanjay replied, “No, Madam, thank you.” “I understand your anxiety regarding your confirmation,” Mridula said. “Our policy always analyzes the performance and growth of a medical representative. The target is a goal to strive for. Looking at your month-to-month performance, I can see that while you didn’t fully reach your target, your growth has been consistent. You started with 35,000 and gradually increased your performance. Even though you didn’t meet the target, you never declined. As a trainee, you have done well." Mridula paused for a moment and then added, "As the HR Manager, I recommend that management encourage you and recognize your improvement. You have shown steady progress, even with a limited product range of painkillers and B-complex tablets. Therefore, I am happy to confirm your position. In addition, I am recommending an increase of 10,000 rupees to your package, and your target will remain the same. I am confident that you will achieve it now that you have established contacts with doctors and pharmacies." She handed him the appointment confirmation letter. Sanjay smiled in relief and said, “Thank you so much, Madam. May I say one thing?” Mridula smiled and nodded. “Go ahead.” Sanjay said, “Your name suits you well, and your way of speaking matches it too—so soft and kind.” Mridula smiled and shook her head in joy. K.Ragavan 11-3-25

Small Story 180.

Small Story 180 : Silent Decisions Dodanna and Chinnappa, both from the same village near Hassan, had settled in Mysore. They were good friends and known for their helpful nature. Dodanna had one daughter, Ramya, who worked as a research assistant at CFTRI and lived with her husband and their only son, Ajay, who was in the 8th standard at a nearby school. Chinnappa had one son, who worked at the paper mills and was still unmarried. Chinnappa’s wife, Annapoorana, and Dodanna’s wife Padma were also good friends. Annapoorana had been worried about her son, Rajesh, as he kept saying he wasn’t interested in marriage. However, Annapoorana sensed that he might have a crush on someone. Her intuition was right. Rajesh was secretly in love with his college mate, Ragini, but her parents didn’t approve of him because he was an ordinary storekeeper, even though he earned a respectable salary of 50,000 rupees and had a good reputation. After hearing Ragini’s parents’ decision, Rajesh dropped his plan to marry her and did not reveal it to his parents. A year passed, and he got promoted and transferred to another division in Bengaluru. One day, Rajesh visited the famous Rameswaram Cafe, near his new apartment, and unexpectedly saw Ragini having tiffin. She smiled and greeted him. “Hey, Rajesh! How are you?” she asked. Rajesh nodded. “I’m fine. It’s been a while.” He had last met her two years ago, and he had assumed she had gotten married, perhaps to an engineer. “I’m staying in Jayanagar, 4th Block, with my parents,” Ragini said. Rajesh asked, “What about your marriage?” Ragini responded, “My parents had another alliance for me, a Dubai boy who offered a higher salary, but that was dropped too. The Dubai boy said he wanted a postgraduate, but I am just a graduate, so that was dropped as well. I’ve always followed my parents’ advice, and I can’t break away from that. They’re not being selfish, but as parents, they only want the best for me.” Rajesh, feeling somewhat bitter yet understanding, replied, “I see...” Ragini continued, “I appreciate your understanding, Rajesh, but honestly, I never had feelings for you beyond friendship.” After spending a few more minutes talking, both parted ways. Later, back in his room, Rajesh reflected on the meeting. It was clear now that his feelings for Ragini were unreciprocated. He felt a sense of closure, though tinged with sadness. His silent decision to not pursue his feelings earlier in life had cost him the chance to be with someone he cared about. Sometimes, life’s silent decisions can silently spoil our chances. Rajesh’s story was a testament to that. K.Ragavan 10-3-25

Tribute 861.

Tribute to Cinematographer Marcus Bartley 861 Today, I would like to pay tribute to one of the most gifted and underappreciated technicians in the film industry – Cinematographer Marcus Bartley. I was reminded of his incredible work when I thought of the Tamil film Shantinilayam, which had a significant impact in its time. Directed by G.K.S. Mani, the film was a masterful blend of suspense, drama, and emotion. It was a major hit in those days, featuring stalwarts like Gemini Ganesan, Kanchana, and Nagesh in its cast. The film’s soundtrack, especially S.P. Balasubrahmanyam's "Eyarkai ennum " became a superhit, and every song in the film was melodious. However, it was the film’s cinematography that stood out most. In an era when technological advancements in photography were still developing, Marcus Bartley accomplished something extraordinary. He worked wonders with the tools available to him, using special lenses for indoor shooting to create a distinctive and impactful visual style. His cinematography was not only technically proficient but also artistically profound. Marcus Bartley’s contribution to Tamil and Hindi cinema deserves to be remembered. He was associated with the renowned Vijaya Studios under the leadership of producer Nagireddy, and his work was crucial in shaping the visual language of many films. Bartley was one of the few cinematographers who had the ability to bring out the best of a film through his lens, and his work remains an inspiring legacy for filmmakers and technicians alike. Today, I remember Marcus Bartley, a true unsung hero of the film industry, whose craft continues to inspire many, even in an era of high-tech advancements. K.Ragavan 10-3-25 Until We Meet Again Next WEek,

Small Story 179.

Small Story 179 : A Memorable Gathering Davidson settled into his seat as the flight was set to depart in 20 minutes, bound for Bengaluru, India. Looking around, he noticed an elderly man, around 70 years old, seated beside him in business class. Davidson greeted him and introduced himself. "I am Davidson, retired as a Technical Director at Eli Lilly Pharmaceutical Company. I'm heading to Bengaluru to attend a get-together meeting on the 9th," he said. The elderly man smiled and replied, "I’m Ram. I came to Boston to visit my daughter and decided to prepone my visit to my hometown, Bengaluru, for the get-together on the same date." Ram nodded and explained, "I retired as a Marketing Manager for a leading pharmaceutical company based in Bombay. Our old colleagues formed a group, and we meet every two years in different places. This time, it’s Bengaluru." Davidson responded, "I see. My daughter-in-law is from India, and she's on vacation along with my son." After an 18-hour journey with a transit stop, both Davidson and Ram arrived in Bengaluru. On the 9th, the meeting took place at a posh hotel. Ram was excited to see all his old colleagues. Everyone appreciated his decision to prepone his journey to attend the get-together. At exactly 5 PM, the meeting began, and the presiding colleague made an announcement: "I have a surprise today. We have a VIP guest from the US. Please welcome Mr. Davidson, the retired Technical Director from Eli Lilly and my daughter's friend Sowmya’s father-in-law." A round of applause echoed through the room as everyone welcomed Davidson. He expressed his gratitude and said, "After my wonderful journey with Ram and our conversations, I now understand the true spirit of the former Pharma Ambassadors' get-together. It’s an amazing gathering with the latest pharmaceutical information. It’s truly a memorable experience to be a part of this." The room filled with applause, and after the meeting, everyone enjoyed a delicious dinner and desserts. It was a great evening, filled with warmth and camaraderie, as old professionals reunited, reminisced, and embraced the shared memories of their remarkable careers. K.Ragavan 9-3-25

Women's Day

"Today, March 8th, is celebrated as International Women's Day, and it is truly appreciable. Women play an indispensable role in everyone's life, starting from being a mother, wife, and holding many other vital relationships. Our country, Bharat, has always revered women as one of the most respected and honored individuals. Equal respect and recognition are given to them across all walks of life. I am personally blessed with three wonderful daughters, each respected in their own lives, with one of them holding a prominent position. This brings me immense joy, especially on the eve of Women's Day. Wishing all women a very happy, healthy, and prosperous Women's Day!" K.Ragavan 8-3-25

Small Story 178.

Small Story 178. A Sudden Encounter That Changed My Career Santhosh entered the front gate of the big house and approached the security guard, requesting to meet Mr. Venkatesh. The security guard asked if he had an appointment. Santhosh nodded and explained that he had come to ask for help with his college fees. The security guard informed him that without an appointment, Mr. Venkatesh wouldn’t meet anyone. Feeling disappointed, Santhosh was about to leave when a car suddenly drove in. The lady in the car noticed Santhosh and asked him who he was and why he had come. Santhosh explained his purpose, and she invited him to get into the car and go inside. Once in the main hall, she asked him to sit on the sofa, and she instructed the maid to bring snacks and tea. Santhosh was surprised by the warm reception, especially since the security guard had just told him that he couldn't enter without an appointment. The maid brought a jangri along with some snacks, and soon the lady came back from inside and sat opposite him. She asked, "Santhosh, who told you to contact Venkatesh?" He replied, "My friends helped me contact him." Then, he explained, "My father works as an attendant in the library, and he encouraged me to continue studying. But this year, I’m unable to pay my fees. Here are my certificates and marksheets." Upon seeing his marksheets, the lady was impressed with his good grades over the past years. She introduced herself, "I am Malavika, Venkatesh's wife. My husband is currently in the US visiting our daughter Vasanthi. He'll be back next month, but I manage our trust while he's away. Thankfully, I saw you from my car. How much do you need?" Santhosh explained, "My fees and arrears total 18,000 Rs after my scholarship. You can verify the amount with my college; I’ll pay directly." Malavika smiled and replied, "No need to verify. I know your father. He's working as an attendant at the J.P. Nagar 5th Stage library, his name is Bakthavachalam. No problem, I’ll give you 20,000 Rs now. After paying, you can send me the receipt." Santhosh gratefully accepted the money. The next day, he paid his fees and sent the receipt to Malavika's number. A month later, one fine morning, Malavika sent her car to Santhosh’s house and asked him to come to their home. When he arrived, Malavika introduced her husband, Venkatesh, to him. Venkatesh said, "I’m very happy to help a deserving student and the son of a dedicated and honest attendant. Your father once returned a bag I left in the library. Over the years, I’ve seen him work with simplicity and honesty. When my wife told me about the library, I was shocked to learn of the connection. It felt as if God had sent you here." Venkatesh continued, "I tried to give your father 10,000 Rs as a gift, but he refused. Now I’m glad to help you with your higher education." Santhosh was taken aback by their kindness. He had once been turned away, but now he was being offered such generosity. This encounter not only helped him pay his fees but also changed the course of his future. After spending some time with them, Santhosh left with joy in his heart, knowing this was just the beginning of a new chapter in his life. K.Ragavan 8-3-25

Small Story 177

Small Story 177: "Grandfather's Blessing: A Future of Purpose and Integrity" Ramurthy had just returned from his daily walk. His wife, Pankajam, brought him his favorite tea, without milk or sugar. Despite being diabetic for over twenty years, his sugar levels were under control. His routine of walking for more than an hour and a half each morning and evening, along with his controlled diet, kept him active and energized. His two grandsons, Viswa and Vivek, had recently completed their BSc and Communication degrees, respectively, and were coming from Mysore to seek his advice regarding their future studies. Ramurthy, a retired economics professor who had mentored countless successful students over the years, had always been a source of wisdom and guidance. His grandsons, both from his daughters, had always listened to their grandfather’s advice. The next day, Viswa and Vivek arrived at Ramurthy’s home. Parvathy, their grandmother, was overjoyed to see them. After a hearty lunch, the two grandsons sat on the sofa, gazing at their grandfather. Ramurthy, with a quiet whisper, said, “I appreciate both of you coming to me for advice on your future. It’s important to choose a path that resonates with your heart.” Viswa spoke first, “Grandpa, after seeing so many young graduates migrating abroad due to lack of encouragement, I believe the system needs to change. I want to start an NGO that educates talented graduates about the pride and potential of our country, motivates them, and helps them create startups that generate jobs and profits. I’m working on it and seeking philanthropists’ support for this.” Vivek, eager to share his vision, whispered, “Grandpa, I want to become an investigative journalist, uncover the truth about scams, and hold people accountable.” Ramurthy smiled with pride. “Both of you have made excellent decisions, and I applaud you for that. Dedication, determination, and honest involvement will lead to your success. I bless you both with a bright future.” Hearing their father's wise words, Revathi and Sumathi, his daughters, were equally proud. They wholeheartedly endorsed their brilliant father's opinion, knowing their sons were on the right path. K.Ragavan 7-3-25

Small Story 176.

Small Story 176 A Pleasant Surprise at the T20 Match Dharani entered the grand hotel hall and was greeted by the receptionist. He asked for his friend Harini's room number. After receiving the details, he called Harini, who confirmed she was in the room. Dharani and Harini were college classmates and had worked together for three years. Last year, Harini married Ramesh, a prominent businessman in Bengaluru, after moving from Tirunelveli. Yesterday, she had come to Chennai for a wedding and invited Dharani and his wife to meet her. Dharani had moved to Chennai after receiving an excellent job offer from a software giant. His wife, Nandhini, had gone to Tirupati for a wedding. Upon seeing Dharani, Harini and her husband Prasanna greeted him warmly and offered tea and sweets. They spent some time reminiscing about their college days in Tirunelveli. Harini shared that Dharani was an excellent carrom player during college and had won many awards. Dharani, in turn, complimented Harini for her taste in Carnatic music. Harini expressed that she missed Nandhini, and she explained the real reason for inviting them—to invite them to her brother's wedding in Bengaluru in a fortnight and also to watch an IPL T20 match with them. Dharani was thrilled about both the wedding news and the chance to see his favorite cricket match. After spending more time together, Dharani left, and Harini also headed to Bengaluru. On the day of Harini's brother Ram's wedding, Nandhini arrived along with Dharani. To their delight, the bride turned out to be none other than Nandhini’s close friend Chandhini's sister. After enjoying a beautiful two-day wedding celebration and an exciting cricket match, Dharani and Nandhini left Bengaluru. They had a memorable time, reflecting on the importance of friendships. Some friendships, like those between Harini and Dharani, are truly special—full of understanding and camaraderie. K.Ragavan 6-2-25

Small Story 175.

Small Story 175 : Amazing Coincidence Bhujanga Rao, a leading lawyer, had earned a great reputation for his brilliant arguments and had won numerous cases, saving many innocent lives. His wife, Aarti, was a gentle and God-fearing lady who helped deserving people with their financial needs. They had one daughter, Ramya, who was settled in Singapore, married to a psychiatrist with an established practice. Their son, Abhinay, was in his final year of Computer Science. Since childhood, Bhujangarao was a big fan of the late Kannada film legend Rajkumar, admiring his films and songs, especially "Raghavendra." Aarti shared the same love for Rajkumar’s works. Their grandson, Abhinay, also enjoyed Rajkumar’s movies, and whenever he visited, their home in Basavangudi would be decorated with the actor’s movie cassettes. One Monday, Ramya and Abhinay arrived from Singapore to attend a wedding. Bhujangarao was in his front office room, speaking with a client, when he heard his grandson’s voice. He immediately asked the servant to fetch the old Rajkumar movie cassettes. After the client left, Ramya greeted her father and gave him his favorite sweet, Mysore Pak, which he loved, just like Rajkumar’s films. Ramya asked her father, "How many years have you been practicing, and how many cases have you won?" Bhujangarao smiled and replied, "By God’s grace, it’s been 35 years of practice, and I’ve won 174 cases as of today. Tomorrow, the verdict for my 175th case will be announced. After that, I’ll spend some time talking about my retirement plans." The next day, Ramya and Abhinay went to the wedding, and Bhujangarao went to court for his case’s verdict. In the afternoon, Ramya returned from the wedding and began watching one of the Rajkumar films, brought by the servant. Bhujangarao won his case and returned home with joy, bringing Badusha, which Ramya loved. She was jumping with happiness, saying, "Dad, you won your 175th case, and we are watching Rajkumar’s movie ‘Ravichandra,’ which is his 175th movie!If I am right even other wise also What an amazing coincidence!" Everyone was astounded by the incredible coincidence that on the very day Bhujangarao won his 175th case, they were watching Rajkumar’s film. Ramya was delighted, drawing parallels between her father’s powerful arguments and Rajkumar’s powerful dialogues in his movies. It was indeed a memorable day for Bhujangarao and his family KRagavan 5-3-25

Small Story 174.

Small Story 174 Two Months of Silence, A Surprise Reunion Anusuya arrived at the Madurai UC High School bus stand, looking for her old friend Sathya. Within two minutes, Sathya appeared and greeted her warmly. Both decided to visit the familiar College House hotel for breakfast. At mid-40s, both women looked graceful, their dignified appearance reflecting their cultured upbringing. While enjoying their dosai, Sathya asked, “How’s your son, Anusuya?” “He’s fine, but I haven’t heard from him for the past two months,” Anusuya replied. Her son, Vikas, had gone to Australia for further studies, completed his course, joined a company, and started working. Yet, she hadn’t received any communication from him for two months. Sathya sighed, “Same here. My daughter Ahila, no communication from her in Singapore. My husband is getting worried.” Just then, Sathya’s phone rang. It was her husband, Murali, calling. “Hey, today evening my mummy is coming from Tirunelveli When you’re coming home, pick up some sweets, okay?” Sathya responded, and the call ended. Both women had been childhood friends for over thirty years and understood each other well. After breakfast, they went to buy sweets, and Sathya gave a packet to Anusuya. Minutes later, they parted ways and went to their respective homes. Sathya arrived home in SS Colony, and to her surprise, her daughter, Akhila, was there to greet her. A few minutes later, her mother-in-law, Ambujam, arrived from Tirunelveli. The house was filled with happiness, but also with some suspense. Ambujam started, “My loving granddaughter had a crush on your friend Anusuya’s son Arun when she visited Sydney for an official tour. They’ve decided to marry with our permission and are coming to India to announce it as a surprise!” Just then, Arun called Ambujam. “Hello, Grandma! Thank you, you’re the architect of my union with Akhila.” Both families were overjoyed, although the two-month silence from the kids had left everyone in suspense. Arun had always been fond of Ambujam since childhood and had obeyed her wishes. Now, he was ready to marry Akhila, as Ambujam had advised. A month later, the wedding was celebrated in grand style at Lakshmisundaran Hall, with renowned music director Ilaiyaraaja providing the music. The wedding was a joyous occasion for both families, ending the two-month period of silence with a wonderful union. K.Ragavan 4-3-25

Small Story 173.

Small Story 173 A Peaceful Night Athiseshan returned from his evening walk. The weather outside was chilly. His wife, Padma, was waiting to serve his dinner. For years, his night meal had always been the same— buttermilk rice or curd rice, a habit he had continued since his working days. Their only daughter, Sumitra, lived in Mumbai but visited once a year for a month. Their grandson, Ajay, worked at Siemens in Germany and was married to an English woman. Athiseshan, though conservative, was open-minded, believing that if a girl and boy truly liked each other, they should marry. Ajay loved his grandparents deeply. Padma brought the plate of curd rice and pickles to the table. Athiseshan washed his hands and began eating. "Have you finished?" he asked Padma. "Just now," she replied. "You asked me to take because you were going to Murthy's house." After dinner, Athiseshan switched on the TV to watch the news. His friend, Murthy, called. "Thanks, buddy, for suggesting I see a specialist for my dry skin problem. In ten days, I've noticed a lot of improvement. Just wanted to tell you, good night." After Murthy hung up, Athiseshan felt happy. Every person he had recommended to his homeopathic doctor, Sanjay, had experienced good results. Athiseshan believed in the power of guiding others, and he always told his friends, "If you do what you love and help others, you'll sleep peacefully without any worries." He had learned this from over two and a half decades of experience. He was convinced that stress, anxiety, and tension were the root causes of most sleep problems among senior citizens. Athiseshan’s principles and soft nature were appreciated by everyone in his apartment. That evening, he retired to bed at 9:30 p.m., happy and content. Padma, his better half, joined him as they drifted off to sleep together. K.Ragavan 3-3-25

Tribute 860

Tribute to Actor and Politician Malavalli Huchche Gowda Amarnath (Ambareesh)860 Today, I am writing about an iconic figure from the South Indian Film Industry – the late actor and politician, Malavalli Huchche Gowda Amarnath, popularly known by his screen name, Ambareesh. He began his career with the famous director Puttanna Kanagal's film Nagarahavu, where he played a negative role. Later, he transitioned into a hero and became one of the most versatile actors of his time. His impact on both cinema and politics was significant. Ambareesh's contribution to the film industry cannot be overstated. He acted in over 200 films, and his performances earned him a lasting place in the hearts of moviegoers. Among his notable works are Nagarahavu, Priya, Antha, Chakravyuga, and Hrudaya Haadithu. The film Antha, directed by Rajendra Singh Babu, catapulted him to stardom. Apart from his film career, Ambareesh was also a respected politician. He was elected three times as a Member of the Legislative Assembly (MLA) from the Mandya constituency and served as a minister in the government of former Chief Minister Siddaramaiah. Known for his non-controversial nature, Ambareesh was loved by people from all political parties and made a considerable impact on his constituency, Mandya, with his efforts and initiatives for its development. Ambareesh's personality was a mix of charm and strength. He was known for his smart, smiling, and tough appearance, but it was his kindness and humility that endeared him to his fans and the people of Mandya. Though he is no longer with us, his memorable films and legacy in politics continue to live on. Today, I feel privileged to pay tribute to this legendary figure whose contributions to both cinema and society will never be forgotten. K.Ragavan 2018 -

Small Story 172.

Small Story 172 Unexpected Acclode Ram arrived at Dubai International Airport to attend an event organized by his good friend Nandhini, who was running her own event management company. The event, sponsored by a leading business house in Dubai, honored various personalities who had excelled in their professions. Nandhini had created a big suspense about the people who would be honored. Outside the airport, Nandhini had arranged for a driver, Ali, to take Ram to his hotel and show him around the city for the next three days. Ram had left Dubai five years ago, after working as a General Manager in a leading pharmaceutical company, and had since settled in Bengaluru. He was the only son and had moved back to care for his mother, who had health issues. Now, he was running his own consultancy in India. As they drove, Ali introduced himself and drove carefully. On both sides of the road, Ram noticed dramatic changes in the city since he left with his wife, Vasanthy. Ali stopped the car in front of the Dubai Sheraton, where Ram’s accommodation was booked for the next three days. After taking some rest for two hours, Ali came to pick up Ram and took him to the venue, a beautiful hotel. Nandhini greeted Ram with a warm hug. "I am really proud that my eminent friend has arrived to grace the function," she said. Around 250 people had gathered for the event. After the sponsor’s introduction and the purpose of the event—honoring individuals under Nandhini’s company, Memorable Dubai—a catchy name—Nandhini suddenly called Ram to address the gathering. Ram had never expected this from Nandhini, but he went to the dais. He thanked the organizers for inviting him and began his speech on the importance of world peace. After 15 minutes of his amazing speech, the organizer, Mr. Suhail, a royal family member of Dubai, congratulated Ram for his talk. After one hour of various speeches, Nandhini announced that five categories of people would be honored with certificates and a $5,000 award each. Ram was thrilled when his good friend, Ramesh Urs, was awarded for his editorial knowledge and contributions in India. Other honorees included Lakshmi, the Best Online Editorial Lead Editor, Ram himself in the pharmaceutical profession, Makesh, a writer in the Telugu film industry, and Sathish, recognized for his work in media and advertising. After the function, a beautiful dinner with many desserts followed, and Ram returned to his hotel. He thanked Nandhini for her invitation and for honoring him and the other deserving individuals. Two days later, Ram returned to Bengaluru. At home, his loving wife, Vasanthy, hugged him, having watched the event recording. "You are amazing," she whispered. K.Ragavan 2-3-25