Small Story 232.

Small Story 232. "Attachment Recognized" After migrating to Australia, Suresh often longed to see his relatives and friends. This year, he decided to visit Chennai and Bengaluru—two cities where most of them lived. However, his booking hadn’t been confirmed yet, and his wife, Suganthi, was worried. Every year, they planned to visit their homeland, but it never happened. More than six years had passed. Their son Rahul and daughter Radhika had gotten married, but none of the relatives in India could attend the ceremonies. The next day, Rahul confirmed their journey—just twelve days away. Suresh was excited. After his retirement, he had been running a creative and advertising company. Having started his career with Lintas, he was a natural at storytelling and branding. Rahul and Radhika were both well-settled, working in the private sector. Radhika lived close by with her husband Prakash, while Rahul and his wife lived with Suresh and Suganthi. Finally, the day of departure arrived. Everyone was eager to reunite with their loved ones in India. But then, Suresh received an unexpected phone call. "Hello, who is on the line?" he asked. "Mr. Suresh, we’re calling from the Tourism and Cultural Ministry. Your documentary film India and Its Values has been selected for a national award. The award ceremony is scheduled for next Monday. A formal invitation will reach you today. Congratulations in advance!" Suresh was stunned. He had never expected such recognition. With mixed emotions, he realized he had to cancel his trip to attend the prestigious event. He called his friend Raj and shared the news. Raj responded joyfully, “Hey, don’t worry—so what if you aren’t coming this year too? We’ll all watch your award ceremony. Your film about India and its values reflects your true attachment to the country—and to all of us.” Raj's words touched Suresh deeply. With emotion in his voice, he murmured, "True... my attachment with India." K.Ragavan 1-5-25

From My Friend Ramasubramaniam.

Dear Sir, Good day Today is Akshaya Triteeya *The importance of Akshya Tritiya* 1) It is the birthday of lord Parashuram 2 ) it's the starting day of Treta yuga 3 ) it's the day Sudhama offered beaten rice to lord Krishna 4 ) lord Krishna gave Akshya pathra to Draupadi 5 ) Vedavyasa started writing Mahabharata 6 ) Holy Ganga descended upon the earth 7) The annual Rath of Puri Jagannath begins to day 8 ) Goddess Annapoorna appeared on this day 9) lord Shiva received the bhiksha from matha Annapoorna 10) Kubera worshipped Mahalakshmi 11) Varaha Narasimha Swamy moola vigraha Darshan 12) Sita Devi Agnipravesh divas Regards, Ram

Small Story 231.

Small Story 231. Amazing Return from the UAE After her successful visit to Dubai and the other Emirates, Vasanthy had made a strong impression in the media circle and creative field. She returned to Bengaluru, her heart full of memories and her mind buzzing with new ideas. As soon as she landed at the Bengaluru airport, her phone began to ring. It was Nithya, the kind and resourceful friend who had helped her during her UAE trip—arranging her stay, showing her around, and even introducing her to key people in the industry. “Hey,” Nithya said, “I forgot to give you a small gift—some famous dates and Arabic sweets. A friend of mine is traveling to your city today. He’ll hand them over to you at your office.” Vasanthy was already overwhelmed by Nithya's warmth during the trip, and now this thoughtful gesture only deepened her respect and affection for her. The next day, Vasanthy was busy in her office, presenting clips and highlights from her Dubai visit to the company’s directors. She spoke passionately about how she made an impact at the conference. Chief Ram smiled and congratulated her. “We always knew you would carry our philosophy and raise our organization’s name globally.” Just then, the receptionist called her. “Ma’am, someone named Rajesh is here to see you.” Vasanthy couldn’t recall the name at first. Moments later, a young, well-dressed man entered her cabin. “I’m Nithya’s cousin,” he said. “She asked me to deliver this box.” It turned out to be a 10-kilogram container filled with dates, almonds, and other Arabic sweets. Vasanthy was pleasantly surprised. She offered Rajesh tea and even invited him for lunch, but he politely declined due to his packed schedule. A few minutes later, Nithya called again. “Did Rajesh reach?” “Yes,” Vasanthy replied. “He just left. Thank you so much, Nithya. You’re amazing—and so is the gift!” Their conversation ended with warmth and gratitude. Reflecting on her trip, Vasanthy thought, My Dubai visit didn’t just elevate our company’s profile globally—I also gained a wonderful friend for life. Seeing the beautifully packed gift box, Chief Ram smiled and said, “Vasanthy is always lucky to have good friends—and we’re lucky to have her as our Project Manager.” K.Ragavan 30-4-25

Small Story 230.

Small Story 230: Travel Encounter – A Serendipitous Match Muthuswamy returned from his shopping and sank into his usual chair. Ragini, his wife, switched on the air conditioner—it was an unusually hot April in their city. “This year, the heat is unbearable,” she muttered, bringing him a cup of chilled buttermilk with a pinch of salt. “Take this, dear. It’ll help you feel better,” she offered. “What about you?” Muthuswamy asked. “No need for me, I’ve been home all day,” Ragini smiled, whispering. Just then, Ragini’s phone rang. It was her younger sister, Ambika, calling from Singapore. “I’m coming to your city tomorrow to attend the wedding of Ramesh’s friend’s son,” Ambika said. “I’m traveling alone—Ramesh is on an official trip to Australia. I’ll come directly to your Kanskapura Road house for lunch.” Before Ragini could say much, Ambika hung up. Muthuswamy was delighted—Ambika was visiting after three long years. He missed his friend Ramesh, but more than relatives, they were like close friends. Their son Vivek, a gold medalist in MBA, had recently joined a leading corporate company that opened a new branch in Madurai. Though based in the US, he frequently traveled back and forth for work. The next day, Ambika arrived for lunch. While chatting, she mentioned, “I saw a girl for Vivek in Singapore—but she’s a bit older than him, so I dropped the idea. But she’s working in a good bank and looks charming.” “No worries,” said Ragini, serving her more of her favorite semiya payasam. After lunch, the sisters reminisced about old times. Ambika had brought several varieties of chocolates and sweets from Singapore. Suddenly, her phone rang. “Hello, Madam,” the voice said, “I was seated next to you on the flight from Singapore. I saw you left your handbag and found your name and number. I’m Soumya.” Ambika gasped. She hadn’t even noticed her bag was missing. “Oh no! Thank you, Soumya. I also came for a wedding at Sindoor Kalyana Mantap in JP Nagar.” “My God! I’m attending that same wedding,” Soumya exclaimed. The next day at the wedding, Soumya returned the bag. After lunch, Ambika brought her to Ragini’s home. Ragini was immediately impressed by the girl’s simplicity and manners. “What do you do, Soumya?” she asked. “I’ve completed my MBA. My grandparents live in Tirunelveli. Dad and my mummy went to Singapore for sightseeing. They gone back to Tirunelveli, and I’ll be joining them tomorrow.” Intrigued, Ragini showed her Vivek’s photo. Soumya was surprised. “He was two years senior to me in college, but we never interacted. I’ve heard of him—a gold medalist.” There was an instant spark. A week later, Soumya’s Parents and grandparents came to Madurai to meet Vivek. Both families were happy with the match, and the wedding was soon fixed. Ambika was delighted. Although the girl she had initially considered didn’t work out, this travel encounter brought the perfect bride into Vivek’s life. K.Ragavan 29-4-25

Tribute 870..

Tribute to the Innocent Pahalgam Tourist Victims 870. In recent times, the importance of visiting and understanding the cultural and historical significance of various places—especially in regions like Kashmir—has grown immensely. With the recent development and restoration efforts, Kashmir has once again started to welcome tourists from across the country and beyond. However, a few days ago, a heartbreaking and deeply shocking incident occurred in the Pahalgam area. A group of 28 tourists—26 from within India and 2 from abroad—were brutally killed in a terrorist attack. This inhuman act, carried out by Pakistan-supported terrorists, is not only condemnable but also completely unacceptable in any civil society. The entire world has strongly condemned this attack, which strikes at the heart of India’s tourism growth and peace efforts in the region. The government of India has vowed to bring justice to the innocent victims and their grieving families. India has always stood for peace, harmony, and respect for all faiths and cultures. This tragic incident has united the nation and strengthened our collective resolve to fight against terrorism in all its forms. Let us all stand in solidarity with the families of the victims and pray for the souls of those who lost their lives while visiting the serene and beautiful land of Kashmir—a place that has once again begun to shine with its charm and legacy. May their souls rest in peace. Let us honor their memory by working together for a safer, more peaceful world. K.Ragavan 28-4-25

Small Story 229.

Small Story 229. Surprise Encounter at the Academy Ranjitha, after her morning walk, reached home located in the prestigious area of Jayalakshmipuram, Mysore. Her father, Ram, welcomed her at the door. "You forgot to carry your phone," he said. "Your boss called — you're expected at the office by 11 a.m." "Oh my God! I totally forgot," Ranjitha exclaimed. Her mother, Ambujam, came from inside. "Sometimes it happens. I’ve prepared idlis and your favorite chutney — have some before you go." Exactly at 11 a.m., Ranjitha entered her Academy, OO1, in her car. She went straight to her boss's cabin and greeted him. "Good morning, Ranjitha. Today you’ll be meeting a wonderful personality — someone who’s arrested many criminals within minutes," her boss said. Ranjitha sat in a chair, curious and excited to meet this legend. Exactly five minutes later, a tall, handsome, hero-like man in his sixties entered the cabin. "Hey Paramanand!" he greeted warmly, showing the deep bond he shared with the World-Renowned Investigation Chief, OO1 Paramanand. Chief Paramanand smiled and offered him a seat. "Ranjitha, this is Mr. Venugopal, popularly known as IG Paul. He made a significant impact in the Indian police department and retired just three months ago. He’s also my old buddy from our college days. His name became Paul when he worked with the FBI in the US, and the name stuck." He continued, "I’m proud to welcome him to our organization as Director and Coordinator for our officers and training programs." Paul smiled modestly, "That's too much, OO1. You’re truly great — and still so simple." Ranjitha watched in awe as the two giants of the investigation world shared memories and plans. She felt proud to be under their guidance. After some tea and sweets, everyone left the room. Ranjitha nodded to the Chief. "From today, our academy will earn even more respect and recognition with the addition of your friend and that great cop. I warmly welcome Mr. Paul to our academy — a place known for its investigative brilliance and methods that don’t rely on guns." K.Ragavan 28-4-25 ---

Small Story 228.

Small Story 228 Straight Shot to the Studio: Srikanth's Anchor Audition" Srikanth entered the studio of a renowned TV channel, eager to meet the Chief Editor. After a brief wait of ten minutes, Chief Editor Narayan arrived, and a staff member escorted Srikanth to his cabin. Srikanth walked in slowly and greeted Narayan respectfully. At 55, Narayan was a seasoned media veteran, managing the influential channel with a dedicated team and a strong reputation for unbiased reporting. “I’m Srikanth,” he began. “I’ve completed my management studies, but I’m truly passionate about news reading and communication. I dream of becoming a well-known news anchor.” Narayan smiled. “Well, I admire your ambition. But we usually look for candidates with at least a few months of experience.” “I understand,” Srikanth nodded. “But if you could give me an audition, you could judge for yourself.” “Alright,” Narayan agreed. “Why did you choose our channel?” “Because your reporting is unbiased, and you prioritize the people's interests,” Srikanth answered. “Fair enough. Choose your topic. You’ll have two minutes. But before that, tell me one of our popular programs.” Srikanth leaned in slightly and said, “Last week’s interview with the renowned investigation officer Ranjitha was incredible. I admire her achievements and her work with the OO1 Academy. It made a strong impact, especially in the cultural city of Mysore.” Narayan nodded with interest. “Okay, begin your piece.” Srikanth launched into a gripping two-minute report on the recent Pahalgam attack. His clear voice, articulate delivery, and compelling narration caught Narayan’s full attention. “Rules aside, your delivery is extraordinary,” Narayan said, impressed. “You can join the channel next week as a newsreader. Your appointment letter will be sent via email. Have some tea.” Overjoyed, Srikanth left the studio and picked up some Mysore Pak for his father and halwa for his mother—his mentors and biggest supporters in his journey to becoming a voice for society through unbiased journalism. K.Ragavan 27-4-25 --