Engeyum Kaadhal


He Ye
Engeyum Kaadhal
Vizhigalil Vandhu Ovvonrum Pesa
Vinkaalai Saaral
Mughathenil Vandhu Sattenru Modha
Kollaadha Paadal
Paravasanthandhu Paadathil Oda
Mudhalvarum Kaadhal
Mannil Munnooru Aandu Vaazhum
Kaadhal Ennum Thene
Kadalalegalil Kaanum Neelam Neeye
Vaane Vanna Meene
Mazheveyil Yena Naangu Kaalam Neeye
Kadar Kareyil Adan Manal Veliyil
Akkaatrodu Kaatraaga
Palakooralgal Pala Pala Veeralgal
Thame Padhivisaidhirukkum
Vidiyalilam Nadu Iravinilum
Idhu Oyaadhe Oyaadhe
Siripinilum Pala Sinangalilum
Miga Kalandhu Kaathirukum
O Paarkaamal Konjam Pesamal
Ponalum Ullam Thaangaadhu Thaangaadh
Kangalthaam Penguthoongaadhe
Engeyum Kaadhal
Vizhigalil Vandhu Ovvonrum Pesa
Vinkaalai Saaral
Mughathenil Vandhu Sattenru Modha
Kollaadha Paadal
Paravasanthandhu Paadathil Oda
Mudhalvarum Kaadhal
Mannil Munnooru Aandu Vaazhum
Adam Pidikkum Idhu Vadamizhukum
Yaar Sonnaalum Ketkaadhe
Tharamarukum Pin Thalaikodukum
Idhu Poorandu Theerthidumae
Mugamdhalayo Udal Neerangalayo
Idhu Paarkaadhe Paarkaadhe
Iru Udalil Oruyirirukka
Adhu Muyanru Paarthidumae
Yaar Yaarai Yengenesitha Nerdhaalum
Ange Poondhotta Mundaagum
Poochendaal Boomi Thindaadum
Engeyum Kaadhal
Vizhigalil Vandhu Ovvonrum Pesa
Vinkaalai Saaral
Mughathenil Vandhu Sattenru Modha
Kollaadha Paadal
Paravasanthandhu Paadathil Oda
Mudhalvarum Kaadhal
Mannil Munnooru Aandu Vaazhum
Kaadhal Ennum Thene
Kadalalegalil Kaanum Neelam Neeye
Vaane Vanna Meene
Mazheveyil Yena Naangu Kaalam Neeye

Thee illai Pugai illai Oru vezhvi seigiraai vizhiyile,

Thee illai Pugai illai Oru vezhvi seigiraai vizhiyile,
Nool illai, Thari illai, Oru kaadhal neigiraai manadhiley..
Poovillai madalillai Pudhu thaenai peigiraai uyiriley..

Ennai unnidam izhakiraen.Irundhum illaiyaai irukkiraen,
Munnum, pinnum, chinnam vaipaen, Chinna chinnadhaai..
Ooohhh...ohhh...Vilaiyaai thandheynae ennai..
Ooohhh...ohhh. Vaangi-kondeyney unnai..
Ooohhh...ohhh... Aadai-kondadho thennai..
Ooohhh...ohhh... Ooohhh...ohhh..ohhhooo

Vegunaalaai kaeteyn,Vizhuthooral potaai,
Uyir-payir pizhaithadhu unnaale ohhh...
Vilagaatha kaiyai thottu..vizhiyora maiyai-thottu,
Uyil-ondru ezhudhidu udhattaaley..

velakkiya kaniyai vizhungiyadhu,
Vizhungiya nenjam pozhungiyadhu..
Idhu oru saachi podhadha,
Kanngal modhadhaa Kaadhal odhadhaa..

Thee illai Pugai illai Oru vezhvi seigiraai vizhiyile,
Nool illai, Thari illai, Oru kaadhal neigiraai manadhiley..
Poovillai madalillai Pudhu thaenai peigiraai uyiriley..
Ennai unnidam izhakiraen,Irundhum illaiyaai irukkiraen,
Munnum, pinnum, chinnam vaipaen, Chinna chinnadhaai..

Oohhh hhhpunal-vaeley veetru,
Pani-vaadai kaatru..
Puzhain-dhadhu namak-koru pudhu paatu..

Kadar-karai naarai koottam..Karaindhinga oorai koottum..
Iruvarum nagarvalam, varam-paarthu..
Sila sila vendra kolidhadikka,
Thodu thodu endru thalir-thodikka,
Enakoru paarvai needhaane,
Ennai eduppaaya unnul olippaaya..

Thee illai Pugai illai Oru vezhvi seigiraai vizhiyile,
Nool illai, Thari illai, Oru kaadhal neigiraai manadhiley..
Poovillai madalillai Pudhu thaenai peigiraai uyiriley..
Ennai unnidam izhakiraen,Irundhum illaiyaai irukkiraen,
Munnum, pinnum, chinnam vaipaen, Chinna chinnadhaai..

Ooohhh...ohhh...Vilaiyaai thandheynae ennai..
Ooohhh...ohhh. Vaangi-kondeyney unnai..
Ooohhh...ohhh... Aadai-kondadho thennai..
Ooohhh...ohhh... Ooohhh...ohhh..ohhhooo

This is the Story of My LIFE....!

Billy Blue: 
Oooh that what it is 


Akon: 
Ehhh ehhhh ehhh 
Konvict music, this is my life 
yeahhh 


akon and blue yeah 
yeahhhhhhh 


CHORUS: 
This is the story of my life 
Shot in the ghetto, born in the belly of the beast, i am a product of these streets, eh-oh 
This is the story of my life 
standing on my toes, doin' what i gotta do to make this cheese, everybody hearin me, eh-oh 
This is the story of my life 
(***** not understood) 
everytime i step out i face 20 years 
this is the story of my life 
if you been goin through this thenn please throw up your (****) highh 
if it's youur life 


Billy Blue: 


I'm coming from the hood 
I live a life of crime 
I know you heard stories, but nothing like mine 
See i was born a G 
mama died without warning me 
all i know is poverty 
slaying drugs and robbery 
mugging like everyday 
im meanest to society 
foul on the side of me 
who got the balls to betray me 
i can't see nothing there 
had a dollar and fifteen cents 
steady hustling dropped outta school 
ain't seen me since 
lived a life of scene 
got a shot, had to breathe again 
my face on the tv and what this little mind gonna need again 
i ain't trying to make a dollar i ain't trying to make it free.....!

Confused ....!


The More I Think....!


The More confused I Get...!







Got to wait.....! 

Happy Womens Day...!


Women

Take care when you make a woman cry, because God counts her tears. The woman was made from the rib of man, not the feet to be walked on Not from his head to be superior, but from the side to be equal, under the arm to be protected and next to the heart to be loved...!

Happy Womens Day...!

Man realized his mistake

A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door. SON:"Daddy, may I ask you a question?" DAD:"Yeah sure, SON:"Daddy, how much do you make an hour?" DAD: angrily replied Rs.100 an hour." SON:"Oh, "Daddy, may I pls borrow Rs.50?" The father was furious, The little boy quietly went to his room . Later man realized his mistake. went to him n asked "why u needed that money?? and gave him the money, the boy added some money & said i have Rs. 100 can i buy yr 1 hour, please come home early tomm i want to have dinner with you.

Hoping For Better India~By Dr. Abdul Kalam


Hoping For Better India~By Dr. Abdul Kalam
Note: this letter was written by Dr. Abdul Kalam






Why is the media here so negative? Why are we in India so embarrassed to recognize our own strengths, our achievements? We are such a great nation. We have so many amazing success stories but we refuse to acknowledge them. Why? We are the first in milk production. We are number one in Remote sensing satellites. We are the second largest producer of wheat. We are the second largest producer of rice. Look at Dr. Sudarshan, he has transferred the tribal village into a self-sustaining, self-driving unit. There are millions of such achievements but our media is only obsessed in the bad news and failures and disasters. I was in Tel Aviv once and I was reading the Israeli newspaper. It was the day after a lot of attacks and bombardments and deaths had taken place. The Hamas had struck. But the front page of the newspaper had the picture of a Jewish gentleman who in five years had transformed his desert into an orchid and a granary. It was this inspiring picture that everyone woke up to. The gory details of killings, bombardments, deaths, were inside in the newspaper, buried among other news. In India we only read about death, sickness, terrorism, crime.. Why are we so NEGATIVE? Another question: Why are we, as a nation so obsessed with foreign things? We want foreign T.Vs, we want foreign shirts. We want foreign technology. Why this obsession with everything imported. Do we not realize that self-respect comes with self- reliance? I was in Hyderabad giving this lecture, when a 14 year old girl asked me for my autograph. I asked her what her goal in life is. She replied: I want to live in a developed India. For her, you and I will have to build this developed India. You must proclaim. India is not an under-developed nation; it is a highly developed nation. YOU says that our government is inefficient. YOU say that our laws are too old. YOU say that the municipality does not pick up the garbage. YOU say that the phones don't work, the railways are a joke. The airline is the worst in the world, mails never reach their destination. YOU say that our country has been fed to the dogs and is the absolute pits. YOU say, say and say. What do YOU do about it?



Take a person on his way to Singapore. Give him a name - 'YOURS'. Give him a face - 'YOURS'. YOU walk out of the airport and you are at your International best. In Singapore you don't throw cigarette butts on the roads or eat in the stores. YOU are as proud of their Underground links as they are. You pay $5 (approx. Rs. 60) to drive through Orchard Road (equivalent of Mahim Causeway or Peddler Road) between 5 PM and 8 PM. YOU come back to the parking lot to punch your parking ticket if you have over stayed in a restaurant or a shopping mall irrespective of your status identity... In Singapore you don't say anything, DO YOU? YOU wouldn't dare to eat in public during Ramadan, in Dubai . YOU would not dare to go out without your head covered in Jeddah. YOU would not dare to buy an employee of the telephone exchange in London at 10 pounds (Rs.650) a month to, 'see to it that my STD and ISD calls are billed to someone else. 'YOU would not dare to speed beyond 55 mph (88 km/h) in Washington and then tell the traffic cop, 'Jaanta hai main kaun hoon (Do you know who I am?). I am so and so's son. Take your two bucks and get lost.' YOU wouldn't chuck an empty coconut shell anywhere other than the garbage pail on the beaches in Australia and New Zealand .Why don't YOU spit Paan on the streets of Tokyo ? Why don't YOU use examination jockeys or buy fake certificates in Boston??? We are still talking of the same YOU. YOU who can respect and conform to a foreign system in other countries but cannot in your own. You who will throw papers and cigarettes on the road the moment you touch Indian ground. If you can be an involved and appreciative citizen in an alien country, why cannot you be the same here in India ? In America every dog owner has to clean up after his pet has done the job. Same in Japan .Will the Indian citizen do that here?' He's right. We go to the polls to choose a government and after that forfeit all responsibility. We sit back wanting to be pampered and expect the government to do everything for us whilst our contribution is totally negative. We expect the government to clean up but we are not going to stop chucking garbage all over the place nor are we going to stop to pick a up a stray piece of paper and throw it in the bin. We expect the railways to provide clean bathrooms but we are not going to learn the proper use of bathrooms. We want Indian Airlines and Air India to provide the best of food and toiletries but we are not going to stop pilfering at the least opportunity. This applies even to the staff who is known not to pass on the service to the public. When it comes to burning social issues like those related to women, dowry, girl child! And others, we make loud drawing room protestations and continue to do the reverse at home. Our excuse? 'It's the whole system which has to change, how will it matter if I alone forego my sons' rights to a dowry.' So who's going to change the system? What does a system consist of? Very conveniently for us it consists of our neighbours, other households, other cities, other communities and the government. But definitely not me and YOU. When it comes to us actually making a positive contribution to the system we lock ourselves along with our families into a safe cocoon and look into the distance at countries far away and wait for a Mr. Clean to come along & work miracles for us with a majestic sweep of his hand or we leave the country and run away. Like lazy cowards hounded by our fears we run to America to bask in their glory and praise their system. When New York becomes insecure we run to England . When England experiences unemployment, we take the next flight out to the Gulf. When the Gulf is war struck, we demand to be rescued and brought home by the Indian government. Everybody is out to abuse and rape the country. Nobody thinks of feeding the system. Our conscience is mortgaged to money. ASK WHAT WE CAN DO FOR INDIA AND DO WHAT HAS TO BE DONE TO MAKE INDIA WHAT AMERICA AND OTHER WESTERN COUNTRIES ARE TODAY Lets do what India needs from us.