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Today is such a wonderful day, Yeah, I am talking about one of the most respectful person in Tamilnadu. Mr. Pasumpon Muthuramalinga Thevar and today is his Birthday.  Most of the people think he is the leader for a certain cast people but it is not like that and I am not gonna write about the controversy too. Here I like to qoute few things which were spoken by Thevar in Parliament meet on 17 Feb 1959 about Ahimsa (அகிம்சை) அகிம்சை' என்ற கொள்கை நாம் அடிமைகளாக இருந்தபோது ஓரளவுக்குச்சரி, ஆனால் நாம் இப்பொழுது ஒரு குடியரசை நில்மாணித்திருக்கிறோம். The principle of 'non-violence' was somewhat correct when we were slaves, but we have now established a republic. எந்தக் கொள்கையும், எந்தச் சமயத்திலும் செயலோடு சம்பந்தப்பட வேண்டும். செயலோடு சம்பந்தப்படும் கொள்கையைத்தான் உருவாக்கவும் வேண்டும். பேசுவதற்குக் கொள்கை, செய்வதற்கு வேறு முறை என்றால் அக்கொள்கை வெறும் பிரச்சார அந்தஸ்தோடு நின்றுவிடும். அதற்குச் சாகாத்தன்மையும் ஏற்படாது. Any policy, at any time, must be involved in action. We al

Today I heard a word called reverse proxy. By surfing over the internet I found many interesting techniques and merits about this. Just gonna share a brief about it here. In computer networks, a reverse proxy is a type of proxy server that retrieves resources on behalf of a client from one or more servers. These resources are then returned to the client, appearing as if they originated from the server itself. Wanna  read more about it  Thanks to  Wikipedia

Once in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed. Up there came a flower, The people said, a weed. The same day I chose to be in a relationship.  After some days died,  The same people said, a pure love. But it was a sugar coated magic mushrooms. It just gave hallucinations and psychosis.  Images taken from  freepik

He's in a bad way. But he believes he has every situation under control.  And he makes you believe.  That's his magic, And his curse.  Images taken from  freepik

The snake from the neck of lord Shiva asked, “Oh Garuda , are you Ok?. If all people stay ,In the place that they should stay , every one is Ok, said Garuda When you are in high places , the world respects you, When your position comes down , even your shadow will stamp on you, Do not step on the gate of those who do not respect you, Said poet Avvayar to the man with self respect. For the cart to run two wheels are needed, And if among those two one is smaller , which cart would run, Like you when you move it should be within limits The rich people establishing relation with poor, Is termed as inferior, Thanks to  Raja Thatha Images taken from  freepik

Don't know what's ahead; Don't know what's in storeAs happiness hides behind a locked rock The pressure, it builds to find it before The hourglass now has emptied what's stored [Behind the gigantic rocks] The glow on her face, The twinkle in her eye The glitter on her cheek The secret in her smile And as I sat there, right in front of her I can't hold control over body shivering body, She just fell like a thunder over my head The cold dhe holds I can't feel the pain of my foot Many says silence is Golden, I never believe it is true, Because in that Golden silence, She laughed like a ROFL.

Don’t dare to date with her, She will freeze you out.I forgot my jacket just to feel her breath. Her smile makes me feel like I have shared a life or two And her eyes are always wandering over the horizon. Her imperfections, mappings made me sat on her chest. She’ll map her way with the coastline and follow the weather as it comes. She grown with the seasons and evolving with the mountains. She was more brave within sunset hues. Less clumsy without shoes. Anxious to move. Don’t make her choose. A blanket of snow. A cliff’s learn call. I left her alone and back to my life with the memories she gave.. Let her be.

I heard the rushing water,I felt the soft breeze blowing my tresses out behind me, I saw the water falling in slow motion, I heard the roar of the mighty waterfall, I felt the spray as she kissed the jagged rocks, I saw the light cast a heavenly glow on my body, And on the water in a pattern I cannot understand. I heard the wind whistling in my ears, I felt the cool water running over my bare feet, The clouds above are colored with the vibrant paintbrush from her lips, The strokes fired up the world around me. The waterfall is beautiful, stunning, majestic, breath-taking, a wonder of her weep And quite reflection of a creepy girl.

Sometimes you have no reason to stay,      and realize that's a perfect argument to go. And that taking an entirely new way,      is the sore but single method to grow. If you're washed-on abeyance's bight,      and you feel decision's heavy heft: To choose the left where nothing's right,      or go to the right where nothing's left. Remember it matters not where you proceed,      or which mountain you want to ascend. It does not matter whether you succeed,      it is the journey that matters in the end.

He have all the reasons to be so happy. Long lonely nights but not at all sleepy. Even though it’s strange and also creepy. His oaths and paths are gone, and he is alone but happy with making new destinations.