Is it true that the greatest Indians in the history of India are all SCs only?

 Is it true that the greatest Indians in the history are all SCs only?But this fact is suppressed to undermine their merit?

• The greatest Indian Emperor is Ashoka, who comes from a family of peacock tamers.
  
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• Saint Thiruvalluvar,the greatest Indian poet comes from a SC background.
  
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• The Tamil lady poet Avvayar,is again a SC.
  
• Valmiki ,the author of Ramayana is a SC .
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 
• The greatest intellectual of India with highest academic qualifications and  prowess in modern India is Dr.Ambedkar.                                                                                                                    His qualifications - B.A.,M.A.,M.Sc.,D.Sc.,Ph.D.,L.L.D.,D.Litt.,Barrister-at-Law. D.Litt.( Osmania University). Doctor of L Barrister-at-Law (Gray's Inn, London), Highest law qualification in England (At that time)literature. 
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• The greatest living musician of the times is Maestro Ilayaraja,He is also a SC.
  
  
  

PROUD AS A WOMAN !

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Born special, unique and beautiful,
Equipped to make and deliver a baby in 10 months,
I am very proud of 

What I am !
What I am meant to be !
What I was created for !
What I was created like !
As a mother, sister, lover, wife, grandma!
When I have colourful skirt to wear
Why should I wear what the Man wears ?
Haven't seen him wear my saree  ever!
While I have a sweet voice 
Why should I try to sound rough like a Man!
Why should I pay the gym and grow 6 packs 
While Man can never have  the 2 packs 
I proudly have and he always wants!
When I'm a woman

Why should Man be my role model?
If Man is my role model 
Should I not grow moustache !
I won't hold a gun in my pretty hand
Just because he does in his muscular arm!
I won't drink the manly gin 
Just because he does! 
I won't smoke a cigar 
Just because he does!
I know not no man 
Who wears a blouse !
Man never imitates woman
As He is always proud of what He is !
Why should Women want to imitate Men? 
Are we inferior to them?
Man is a man !
And let woman be  a woman !
Let's be proud of what we are 

And celebrate womanhood !

கைபர் கணவாய்க்கு கதவொன்றிருந்தால் ....

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கைபர் கணவாய்க்கு கதவொன்றிட்டிருந்திருந்தால்,

கள்ளர்கள் உடைக்கா தாள் ஒன்றிட்டிருந்தால்,

 அரியர்கள் அறியா கண்டமாய் ஆகியிருக்கும் நம் திரு நாடு!

பாச்சல் தெரிந்த அவருக்கு,நீச்சல் தெரியா நிலையில்,

 முப்புறம் கடல், முன்னிருந்து நம்மை காத்திருக்கும்!

நம் அறத்தை, தமிழர் தம் திறத்தை!மறத்தை,

மாளா  தமிழ் மொழியை !நம் விழியை !

கைபர் கணவாய், கயவர் தம் கணவாயாய் 

மாற்றும் கனவு சற்று மாறிப் போயிருக்கும் !

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My Little Doe Manita!

 

Little doe,with spots all over!

Manita is her nick name!

The doe looked so cute

 As she walked around the yard.

The lions were after her!

“Just feel like gulping her

So delicious a meal would she be!”

Thought the chief lion ,

As the cute doe walked

Guarded by it’s big Dad.

Dad deer was bit wise,

Advised the doe Manita

“Avoid the hungry lion’s way,

Pray you don’t end up as its prey!

But little doe thought, it is wiser!

‘My old Dad knows nothing

That day I asked him

X+ax b/a=what?

He blinked and said‘All I know is X is not Y’

So old fashioned  is he!

Yes! My friend doe s told !

They have status updates,

That lion’s have changed a lot!

My friends know better!

They have google with them!

My friends also told me

‘Lions and doe s are equal!

‘Let’s not change our ways !

It’s time lions change their ways!

Why can’t they change their diet?

Why can’t they eat grass?

It’s all their arrogance!

Let us all teach them a lesson!

So they all determined not to change their way.

One day Manita had special class

Early in the morning at 6.30 a.m.

Dad deer was fast asleep

Manita went alone

Walked the lion’s way.

Hungry lion was waiting for a tasty meal.

Spotted the cute little doe!

Sporting a iphone ,

Wearing mini skirts!

That evening the Dad deer was sobbing

near the iphone and the orphaned school bag

lying on the ground.

‘Manita! Manita !’Dad cried loud

‘Didn’t I tell you?’

Lions are lions and doe s are doe s!

Why did n’t you listen?

Manita’s friends heard his cry

They were also moved.

‘Manita is a martyr for our rights!’

They  decided to continue

Their fight for right

to tread the lion’s way!

By all means ,

as the candle flame fluttered

‘Predators!Change your diet!’

The slogan rant the air!

Each year passed

With more martyrs adding to the list.

Manita,Savita,Gravita….ta…ta

The fight for the right goes on

As the grass grown spreads across continents!

And the lions remained lions.

Revolt Of The Roses !

‘Enough is enough

No more can I stand this!

Every one looking at me

Saying ‘wow’,so lovely !

Smelling me! Oh, No !

They don’t respect my privacy

My rights to equality!

Why don’t they disturb

The stinking nanny ?

Or the angel’s trumpets ?

They are also flowers !’

The little rose complained.

Dad Rose replied,

“Are n’t you lovely ?

Fragrant?

Attractive?

Admirable?

May be that’s why”

Little rose would n’t agree.

Went and gathered all like-minded.

All decided to change their looks

Put down the sweet smell !

Let the bees be confused !

Change the look

From cute to brute!

Little roses darkened

Their pink skins

Smeared stinking gel on faces!

But the bees would see through it all

And smile at the roses !

‘No ! Lets put up a rude face !’

And they acted rude !

Now they looked cuter !

“Whatever we do

These bees are after us !

Lets pray to God for favour !”

Said one wise rose.

“Father God !We want to be

Equal with other flowers

;want our rights of equality!

Please grant us.Amen”

God heard the prayer.

“My dear roses!

I made you special !

Soft ,loving and fair !

Attracting every one !

Giving you admiration !

Free for all !

Making every one happy !

You are what you are !

You have a purpose !

Be happy and contented

That so many are happy

Seeing your very face !

A  rose is a rose !

You can never change your face !”

The roses realized their folly

And lived happily thereafter !

(Originally published in http://indiaopines.com/revolt-of-roses/ )

+++++++++++++Finding happiness and peace !+++++++++++++++

 The soap was not in dish!

 The shirt was not in hanger!

 The lock has no key!

 The fridge is too hot!

 Oh! What a terrible mess

 My home is!

 Last 30 years I lost my peace

 Setting the house in order!

The soap refuses the dish?

The shirt hates the hanger!

 The key always slips off!

 The fridge is never cool!

 Oh ! What a life !

Let me take a pill

And have a peaceful sleep !

Oh ! the pill is not there!

Something in me asked me to pray.

On my knees I prayed

‘Jesus,where is the peace

You gave this world ?

Where is it?

I heard Jesus speak

“Son,it’s in your heart !

Didn’t I say I neither leave you

 nor forsake you.

You did n't find peace

As you looked in wrong places !

It’s in you

In your heart !

Forget everything else

Rejoice in the Lord!

Day and night !

Peace will never leave

Unless you choose to!

Many years you have lost

Looking for peace

at the wrong places

Now, double up

 your rejoicing

and claim back

 what the locusts have eaten !

Rejoice ! Rejoice !

In the Lord !

And peace is back! 

Enjoy !life is yours !

© A.S.Sundar 2015

+++++++++++++++++++ What Is Worship ?++++++++++++++++++

 As I was dissolving

 Deep into worship

 I seem to hear

 A little whisper

Whom are you really worshipping?

‘ The Lord of course!’

 I replied firmly.

‘Are you sure ?’

The whisper continued.

I thought for a while.

True,many a time,

I realized

I have been ‘worshipping’

Not the Lord,but

 The melodious music,

the  orchestra’s wavy moves,

The stealing lyrics,

 the dancing guys and girls

Singing the chorus !

 The cozy AC of the hall

 And everything

Except the Lord!

What is ‘worship’ ?

Worship is a spiritual condition

Connecting one’s heart to the Lord!

Worship is not  coordinated

Movement of lips and limbs !

Its spontaneous love

Welling from deep within

A clean holy heart!

Thanking God for what you are !

And who He is !