Arathi Menon - The intense belief that dreams can be achieved. Content:poems and short stories written by me, science and literature facts. Travel log, food, goodies, motivation and inspirational tips, and photographs taken during travel.
Saturday, 3 November 2012
Thought for the day
Some men have thousands of reasons why they cannot do, what they need is one reason why they can.
Wednesday, 31 October 2012
Saturday, 13 October 2012
The last summer day
THE
LAST SUMMER DAY
On a summer day
The best time to
come out and play
Me and my
friends were doing the same
In the first
week of May
Streaming sweat
on our forehead
Our hair as dry
as hay.
A drop fell on
my forehead
Cooling it and reminding
us
That it was the
last summer day
Then I looked up
to see
What interrupted
us at play
Then was when I
noticed
The blue sky
turning grey
More drops
followed the first
Quenching the
warm land’s thirst.
A roar of
thunder came loud
Made the sun run
behind the cloud
We ran back
home, by my mother’s call
And at home,
sticking my nose on the window
There were lots
of things I did see
I saw the world
shower
Washing the
roads clean
The stormy
wind’s power
Made the towers
seem to lean
There was a
splash of water
Which washed the
world clean
The trees swayed
along
For the wind’s
playful song
The sky scolded
the sea
And seized the
vast sky
But Posideon’ s
rage was no less
And shook the
sea with might
But soon, the
storm stopped,
With a smile,
the sun appeared
Drops of dew on
the window pane,
Like diamonds
they glittered
I smelt the
fresh air
And saw the
world bright
The birds
chirped again, the weather so calm
I smiled, for i knew, the picture was much clearer.
I smiled, for i knew, the picture was much clearer.
Thursday, 13 September 2012
princess of the night sky
Princess
of the night sky
After the colourful sunset,
The attractive colour splashed palette
In flowed the night
In no time
Spread the sky with pure black
So had we, to go to sleep
Before the next busy day,
But it began to creep
And my heart began to leap
As the room became dark
The howling of a dog, the hooting of an owl
Made my tummy growl
Then I made myself calm, and kept still
And my eyes wandered to the window sill
There I saw the Pretty One
Dancing in her lovely white gown
And her face, lit up with a smile
But when she saw me, she was usually shy
Ran and hid behind a cloud , with a silver line
But soon she was back
And was collecting stars
To arrange them in the black
The Orion, the Dipper the great and little Bear
And the best the night can wear
She skipped and jumped in the midnight sky
And the wind translated her silent laugh
It gave a soft whisper
As she tossed the stars around
And threw them to the midnight ground
Her lullaby, carried by the wind
Soothed me to sleep
And as she sung, she never forgot to remind
To make the night bright there always will be
The princess of the night sky.
Saturday, 1 September 2012
charles dickens
Charles
dickens
Charles
Dickens was born in 1812. His father was unable to manage his money properly,
and when Dickens was a child, the family was always worried and poor. They
lived in London some of the time, but
moved often. It seemed that Dickens would
not be well educated. His father did not pay his debts and was sent to
prison. Dickens ’s mother and four of her children went to live with him.
Dickens, who was still a young boy, had to work in a factory. However, his
father’s position improved and he was sent to school again.
He became a clerk in
a lawyer’s office, and later as a newspaper reporter. He began writing short
stories and by the time he was twenty five, he had become famous and popular.
He has written a lot of classics like David Copperfield, Oliver Twist, Nicholas
Nickleby , Scrooge and tale of two cities. Dickens married and had ten
children. He died in 1870.
Thursday, 30 August 2012
Wednesday, 15 August 2012
Monday, 6 August 2012
Still Curious and Red- Mission Mars
05.32 GMT, few athletes at the Olympic Village were up, stretching, gearing up mentally and physically focusing on the podium, visualizing their victory and kissing their well deserved medal.
Across, the pacific, a Team, possibly the best scientists and astronomers had their eyes glued to the flawless landing of the "Curiosity rover" which was lowered by 25 foot long cables from a hovering rocket stage on the Red planet we call - Mars. The media reports that the Curiosity caries the most sophisticated movable laboratory.
An admirer of Astronomy, through this blog, I Congratulate the entire TEAM behind successful landing of the Curiosity.
Across, the pacific, a Team, possibly the best scientists and astronomers had their eyes glued to the flawless landing of the "Curiosity rover" which was lowered by 25 foot long cables from a hovering rocket stage on the Red planet we call - Mars. The media reports that the Curiosity caries the most sophisticated movable laboratory.
An admirer of Astronomy, through this blog, I Congratulate the entire TEAM behind successful landing of the Curiosity.
Sunday, 5 August 2012
Wednesday, 18 July 2012
poem on ozone layer
A Poem on Ozone Layer
Refrigerators and air
conditioners
As we use today
But nobody knows the truth
It is wrong to use all day
Outside our Earth, outside
our world
There is somebody
struggling today
For the benefit of
tomorrow
It had to pain today
The things we use for our
comfort
All these today
Would pain us tomorrow
Which we ignore today
As the children of Earth
we should
Protect Ozone today
Who struggles for our
safety
Still protects us today.
Poem on child labour
Why couldn’t I be like
them?
They asked me
Who’s the most unluckiest
child
In the world amongst
The children so mild
You’ll think it is me
When I tell you my story
As sad as it could be
You’ll never wish to be
like me
I was born to be alone
And I haven’t seen my
parent’s face
Sad, dull and grey
Were all my days
I started to work
At an early age
They made me feel like
My life was in a cage
They made me break stones
And wash their dirty
dishes,
Demolished and crumbled
Were all my lovely wishes
They never gave me
Proper food to eat
All they did to me
Is to torture and beat
When I see other children
So bright and happy
Lovely and sweet
Will be their days
They learn and they play
All the day
Showered in love
Are they every day
To God, I always ask
Why couldn’t I be like
them
But I got no answers
I wish I could be like
them.
Sunday, 17 June 2012
Tuesday, 5 June 2012
World Environment Day - First Prize
World Environment Day: Won the First Prize for Essay Competition organized by CWRDM (Centre for Water Resources Development and Management, Kunnamangalam, Kozhikode), held in connection with the World Environment Day 2012
Wednesday, 30 May 2012
Shirley and her Angel Kittens..Soon to hit all book stores
Shirley and Her Angel Kittens...6
Shirley
felt the wave of fresh air brush her hair, despite the mayhem and noise, as she
rushed out to the lawn adjacent to her classroom. She felt a strange feeling of calmness –like
the silence before a major storm. It was the ringing of the school bell, the
last time this year, signalling the onset of the vacation, and sent the
children into pandemonium. The children
surely were overjoyed after the long stress of Annual exams.
This book is due to hit all book stores... Your prayers and good wishes shall make my maiden book a SUCCESS.
Wednesday, 16 May 2012
Sunday, 13 May 2012
Happy Mothers Day
For the prettiest woman………..
Oh Mama
You’re the brightest among the stars
The fragrance in the rose
You’re the diamond among the pebbles
The language in a prose
Amongst all problems piled
Bundles of work and tiring toil
But still, for us you smiled
With all grace and charm
It’s your birthday
And I, surely will tell you
Only the luckiest of the lucky
Will get a mother like you
Saturday, 5 May 2012
Friday, 4 May 2012
Bentley Continental Flying Spur Speed
The Bentley Continental Flying Spur Speed. 600 hp, 12 Cyl, Top Speed of 322km/h. .
Simply Outstanding Performance
But to me, it represents all of the above, but most importantly, the Result of individual and combined effort and dedication of a Team of great craftsmen. - TEAMWORK WORKS
But to me, it represents all of the above, but most importantly, the Result of individual and combined effort and dedication of a Team of great craftsmen. - TEAMWORK WORKS
Saturday, 28 April 2012
Friday, 27 April 2012
Monday, 16 April 2012
Monday, 9 April 2012
Book review: Charlie and the chocolate factory
Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
This children's novel is one of the most famous masterpieces written by the world famous writer Roald Dahl. The story has been loved all over the world, and has also been made into a movie. The story is about a poor boy, Charlie Bucket, who loved chocolates.
He gets a chance to visit the biggest Chocolate factory owned by Willy Wonka, by being one of the five lucky children to get the golden ticket to visit it.
The author wrote this lovable story, making it humorous and unforgettable by making and adding new words, and making the characters really funny, especially the four other children who got the golden ticket (Gluttony Augustus Gloop, Spoilt Veruca salt, Non-stop chewer Violet Beauregarde, and Mike Teavee, a television addict). This indeed is a must read book.
This children's novel is one of the most famous masterpieces written by the world famous writer Roald Dahl. The story has been loved all over the world, and has also been made into a movie. The story is about a poor boy, Charlie Bucket, who loved chocolates.
He gets a chance to visit the biggest Chocolate factory owned by Willy Wonka, by being one of the five lucky children to get the golden ticket to visit it.
The author wrote this lovable story, making it humorous and unforgettable by making and adding new words, and making the characters really funny, especially the four other children who got the golden ticket (Gluttony Augustus Gloop, Spoilt Veruca salt, Non-stop chewer Violet Beauregarde, and Mike Teavee, a television addict). This indeed is a must read book.
Sunday, 1 April 2012
life is like a journey
Life is like a journey….
Life
is like a journey
Which
one can never end.
A
very precious journey
That
goes on to the end
A
journey filled with happiness
Where
sadness also could be
Sharp
thorns of despair and gloom
We
step before the soft petals of dreams
A
journey we never walk alone
And
with people in company
To
choose the needs of the journey
Is
the task of mine alone
Started
from a soft path
Where
people come to welcome us
The
time when we lived in luxury
The
time we choose our way
Came
not too early
There
was a fight all day
Between
my dreams and destiny
The
time when memories fill our heart
To
say goodbye and stop our tour
Knowing
there is a father
Waiting
with a heart
We
slowly end our journey.
Saturday, 31 March 2012
Book review Matilda by Roald Dahl
My Favorite Book-Matilda
Matilda is one of the most loved book, written by
the world – renowned author Roald Dahl. The
children’s favorite has been written with humor and wild imagination,
and has succeeded to enter the reader’s hearts. The story is about a little
girl who loves to read, in spite of her ironical parents, who thinks it is a
waste of time. She is then joined to school, to meet her horrible headmistress
and her lovely teacher, Miss. Honey, later to discover her extraordinary
powers. The novel has a spell, which made us enjoy every page of it, and makes
us read it, again and again.
Monday, 19 March 2012
Read and enjoy:The Curious Kids by Arathi Menon
The ghost in the bungalow
It was a
lovely, breezy evening when my friends and I were playing cricket in our
colony. Both the teams had two batsmen each, who were Nakul, Maanav, Sonu and
Mike. Anup, Ron and Rashid served as the bowlers, fielders and Mohan, the wicket keeper. Dhruv did the commentary. My friends, Razia, Sweety and Lakshmi
and few people in the neighborhood were there to watch the interesting and
nail biting cricket match. My
cousin/nemesis Shreya, (who looked almost like a twin to me, but very
different in character) was also present too.
Unfortunately, I was
appointed as an umpire along with another nemesis of mine, Bunty. He along with
Shreya and five others at school enjoyed annoying my best friend, Keerthi and
me.
The game
went on well, until Mohan caught the ball, which was hit high by Nakul. I was
about to say that he was out but;
“Not
out!” Shouted Bunty
“It is
clear that he is out!” I protested, “Mohan caught the ball”
“But I
don’t think that he is out!” shouted Bunty “Let Shreya be the third umpire and make the decision”
“Nakul is
out. You are just trying to save your team” I protested “I don’t think that Shreya
will make a just decision anyway!”
“You are
impossible!” Bunty smirked “And so is your clumsy friend, Keerthi”
I was
already angry at Bunty for trying to cheat, but him insulting my best friend,
was unbearable. I had no option but to tell it on his face. Grabbing at each other, we then rolled on
the ground, as our friends did their best to pull us apart. Finally my mother
came out and dragged Shreya and me into our house.
I got enough scolding from my
mother, and Shreya enjoyed watching it. To make it worse appeared Kumar uncle.
“Ritu” he
called Amma “I have a complaint about your children”
Amma
glared at us and looked back at him.
“I am
sorry, uncle. You see, Deepu is hot tempered, silly enough to fight with those
boys”
“That is
not the complaint” said Kumar uncle “In fact, I enjoyed watching those
hooligans fight”
“You mean
that they have done something more?” asked Amma, looking at us angrily
“Trust me
Amma. I haven’t done anything worthwhile today”
“The
matter is that” Kumar uncle continued “The bungalow over there, the one which
had been deserted for ten years, for people believed that the ghost of a cat
who died then prevailed there. Certain melancholy noises from that bungalow
have been disturbing us for ages. As I believe that ghosts do not exist, I
believe that…”
“Do you
girls have anything to say about this?”
“We will
investigate” I said, “We have been serving…”
Kumar
uncle raised an eyebrow.
“We will
investigate,” said Shreya.
After
Kumar uncle went, we plunged into discussion about the haunted bungalow, for
getting ourselves out of trouble and for serving our Shalimar colony.
“I can’t
believe this!” Shreya exclaimed, “When something strange happens in the colony,
we get the blame”
“We must
look into this case” I said thoughtfully “And prove ourselves innocent. I say,
we must visit that bungalow tonight”
“Tonight?”
“Yes” I
replied
That
night, I had to drag Shreya to the bungalow. I took my detective kit
(Binoculars, magnifier, scissors, chocolates) and put on my detective hat (just for
fun). The bangalow was totally cool inside, with rusty and dusty utensils, and broken
photos, mostly of the dead kitten. It gave the house a spooky look. Poor Shreya
tried to get rid of her fear while I had other plans.
“Shreya,
don’t get scared” she told herself “There is no such thing as. …AAAAhhhhhhhhhh”
“Scared
you” I said removing the cloak around me with triumph.
“Not
funny!” she exclaimed, “Look there!”
She
pointed towards a pile of chewing gum wrappers. We examined it, picked them up,
and searched for more clues. We also got a guitar string too. Then suddenly, we
realized that we were late and hurried back home.
The next day I told Keerthi all
about the bungalow. We were discussing about the bungalow at class, when
“Hey
look! Rudolph’s back!” Bunty said, smiling wickedly under his large shades
which covered his blackened eye. He was pointing at my nose, which he smashed,
during the fight.
I lost my
temper again. We were fighting again, when
“Mr.
Singh! Miss. Iyer!” shouted Father Samuel, our history teacher. We decided to
calm down. But for our shock;
“I will
give you an assignment about the freedom struggle for this Friday. You will do
it in pairs. Deepika will pair up with Bunty.”
I got
shocked and looked at Bunty, equally shocked. The other children were put in
pairs too, and then I met Bunty again after class.
“You can
come to my house. Mom wants to meet you anyway”
That evening, when I went there, Bunty's mother
greeted me. She was a very sweet lady, and also was a good friend of Appa and
his twin brother. She showed me a photo of herself as a girl and a pair of twin
boys, younger than her, with spiky hair and wicked smiles.
“They
were great,” she told me “Good boys who did the noble work of raising a new
generation of pranksters. Dhruv and Bunty are great fans of them.”
She
pointed at him and a bigger boy of eighteen, who was tall and had the same
straight, untidy hair as Bunty had, who was teasing him.
“Nice
spot, kiddo. Now Tiger has a twin too” He said, laughing wickedly, and was
pointing to a puppy, with a black patch around its eye.
“Now I’m
going to practice for my band ‘Disaster,’” he told him “and remember, do not
even think of entering my room”.
He
pointed at a notice stuck on one of the doors
‘No one
will be allowed inside without the permission of Mr. Dhruv Singh’
He was
soon gone, when Bunty said, “Let’s go to Bhaiya’s room”
It was
surprising, though. While we did the assignment, Bunty and I became good
friends. We talked about sports, food and the workload we have as we were now
in the fifth grade. Then I noticed something.
“Does
your brother chew?” I asked Bunty, pointing at the waste bin full of chewing
gum wrappers.
“Him?
Twenty four hours a day!”
“Does he
play guitar”
“Yes. It
is horrible. Yesterday, he lost a string in it. He was so sad.”
Finally,
I got the culprit. I told Bunty, his mother and Shreya about it and got ready
to welcome him. It was pretty soon, and as soon as Dhruv arrived, his mother
dragged him to his study. We circled around him, who was seated in a chair,
looking confused.
“What are
you doing here, imprisoning me in my own study?”
“What
were you doing in the bungalow?”
“What do
you mean, Mom?”
“Were you
and your friends making cacophonous mayhem in the bungalow?”
“What! We
were just practicing our new song ‘Pain’”
Bunty’s mother looked really angry.
Poor Dhruv sighed.
We looked at each other.. and burst into laughter.
Poor Dhruv sighed.
We looked at each other.. and burst into laughter.
Friday, 16 March 2012
Sachin Tendulkar 100th International Century
It took over a year and five days for the Master blaster to get to his 100th International Century. "Enjoy your game and chase your Dreams. Dreams do come true" said Sachin.
Congrats to Sachin on being the first person to achieve this feat.
A cricketer par excellence, he has been an inspiration and role model to billions of Cricket fans all over the world.
Congrats to Sachin on being the first person to achieve this feat.
A cricketer par excellence, he has been an inspiration and role model to billions of Cricket fans all over the world.
Monday, 20 February 2012
Saturday, 31 December 2011
Dental Hygeine
Fresh juice in the morning and milk either in the morning or evening have become part of our daily diet. Many a time we do not wash our mouth immediately after we consume milk or juice. This creates a perfect environment for cavities to form.
Take my advise - Rinse your mouth immediately after you drink juice of milk.. or at least, ensure that you drink warm water after you have consume food or drink milk...and keep Smiling.
Take my advise - Rinse your mouth immediately after you drink juice of milk.. or at least, ensure that you drink warm water after you have consume food or drink milk...and keep Smiling.
Friday, 30 December 2011
Barcelona..
Internet Basics
Hey!.She is online. Oh! he's on the NET
The above comments are very familiar with all of us.
Well, have you ever wondered what these statement actually means?
Lets just take a roller-coaster ride through the basic..
Internet is a large network linking millions of computers world wide. One can access the network, and send or receive information through devices like modems, cables and Satellites. The networks are linked by Routers which identifies each unique address and sends the data.
We are familiar with Domain Names which have a suffix .com and .net. These Domain names have corresponding address or IP address which are numeric.
World Wide Web contains large amount of electronic information. Websites have one or many pages on information and links.
There are many Internet Service Providers, who provide access to Internet for a Fee based on time and duration of use.
If useful..you can click the like button.. Thanks
The above comments are very familiar with all of us.
Well, have you ever wondered what these statement actually means?
Lets just take a roller-coaster ride through the basic..
Internet is a large network linking millions of computers world wide. One can access the network, and send or receive information through devices like modems, cables and Satellites. The networks are linked by Routers which identifies each unique address and sends the data.
We are familiar with Domain Names which have a suffix .com and .net. These Domain names have corresponding address or IP address which are numeric.
World Wide Web contains large amount of electronic information. Websites have one or many pages on information and links.
There are many Internet Service Providers, who provide access to Internet for a Fee based on time and duration of use.
If useful..you can click the like button.. Thanks
Sunday, 25 December 2011
Saturday, 26 November 2011
Friday, 25 November 2011
Sunday, 20 November 2011
Ships are built to Sail
" A ship in a harbour is safe, but that's not what ships are built for"
- a great quote attributed to John A Shedd, Salt from my Attic (1928)
Monday, 14 November 2011
Thursday, 10 November 2011
11.11.11.11.11.11
Today is 11th of November.
At 11am/pm, 11minutes and 11seconds, the date and time is:
11.11.11.11.11.11
This magical date has come after 100 years.
Sunday, 6 November 2011
Saturday, 5 November 2011
The Wall Street Bull
Pic taken during my visit to the Wall Street
The Charging Bull or the Bowling Green Bull standing 11 feet tall, 16 feet long and made of 3200 kgs of Bronze, depicts the aggressive financial optimism and Prosperity. The Kinetic motion of the charging bull with its head lowered and nostrils flaring and the body language depicts the bull's immense energy and its power to progress ahead.
Friday, 4 November 2011
Saturday, 29 October 2011
Pajero, Endeavour & Santa Fe - 4x4 challenge
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