tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283682622024-03-13T15:36:26.964+05:30ಎಲ್ಲಿ ಜಾರಿತೋ ಮನವು..ಸುಮ್ನೆ ಹೊತ್ತು ಹೋಗದಿದ್ದಾಗ ಹೀಗೇ ಸ್ವಲ್ಪ ಗೀಚುವ ಜಾಗಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-10446928589313975012007-05-08T20:25:00.000+05:302007-05-08T20:29:24.966+05:30ನನ್ನ ಇನಿಯನ ನೆಲೆಯಎನ್. ಎಸ್. ಲಕ್ಷ್ಮಿನಾರಾಯಣ ಭಟ್ಟ. ಹೆಸರು ಕೇಳದವರೇ ವಿರಳ. ಅದರಲ್ಲೂ ಭಾವಗೀತೆಗಳನ್ನು ಆಸ್ವಾದಿಸುವವರಂತೂ ಇವರನ್ನು ಮರೆಯಲೇ ಸಾದ್ಯವಿಲ್ಲ.<br />ಇವರ ಒಂದು ಕವಿತೆ. ನನ್ನ ಅತೀ ಪ್ರೀಯವಾದ ಹಾಡುಗಳಲ್ಲಿ ಒಂದು. ಇಲ್ಲಿ ಪ್ರಕಟಿಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದೇನೆ.<br /><br />ಸಂಗೀತ : ಸಿ. ಅಶ್ವಥ್<br />ಗಾಯನ : ಸಂಗೀತ ಕಟ್ಟಿ<br /><br /><br />ನನ್ನ ಇನಿಯನ ನೆಲೆಯ ಬಲ್ಲೆ ಏನೆ<br />ಹೇಗೆ ತಿಳಿಯಲಿ ಅದನು ಹೇಳೆ ನೀನೆ<br /><br />ಇರುವೆ ಸರಿಯುವ ಸದ್ದು<br />ಮೊಗ್ಗು ಬಿರಿಯುವ ಸದ್ದು<br />ಮಂಜು ಇಳಿಯುವ ಸದ್ದು ಕೇಳಬಲ್ಲ ||೨||<br />ನನ್ನ ಮೊರೆಯನು ಏಕೆ ಕೇಳಲೊಲ್ಲ<br /><br />ಗಿರಿಯ ಎತ್ತಲು ಬಲ್ಲ<br />ಶರಧಿ ಬತ್ತಿಸ ಬಲ್ಲ<br />ಗಾಳಿ ಉಸಿರನೆ ಕಟ್ಟಿ ನಿಲ್ಲಿಸಬಲ್ಲ ||೨||<br />ನನ್ನ ಸೆರೆಯನು ಏಕೆ ಬಿಡಿಸಲೊಲ್ಲ<br /><br />ನೀರು ಮುಗಿಲಾದವನು<br />ಮುಗಿಲು ಮಳೆಯಾದವನು<br />ಮಳೆಬಿದ್ದು ತೆನೆಯೆದ್ದು ತೂಗುವವನು ||೨||<br />ನಲ್ಲೆ ಅಳಲನು ಏಕೆ ತಿಳಿಯನವನು<br /><br /><br />ಈ ಹಾಡನ್ನು <a href="http://www.udbhava.com/udbhava/songs.jsp?fav_id=28085&user=45174">ಇಲ್ಲಿ </a>ಕೇಳಬಹುದು.ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-82753257623584189182007-05-04T11:14:00.000+05:302007-05-04T11:59:08.950+05:30ಸೊಳ್ಳೆ ಕತೆ!!ಮೊನ್ನೆ <a href="http://snhalli.blogspot.com/">ಸಂದೀಪ</a> ಕಳಿಸಿದ <a href="http://motugode.blogspot.com/">"ಮೋಟುಗೋಡೆ"</a> ಯ ಬರಹಗಳನ್ನು ಓದುತ್ತಿದ್ದಾಗ <a href="http://nadahally.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html">ದೊಡ್ಡೇರಿ ಗಿರಿಭಟ್ಟನ </a>ಜೋಕ್ ಒಂದು ನೆನಪಾಯಿತು. ಇದರಲ್ಲಿ ಯಾವುದೇ ಅಶ್ಲೀಲ ಶಬ್ದವಿಲ್ಲದಿದ್ದರೂ ಇದೊಂದು ವಯಸ್ಕರ ಜೊಕ್ ಅಂತ ಪರಿಗಣಿಸಬಹುದು.<br /><br />ಇದು ಹೀಗಿದೆ..<br /><br />ಇಬ್ಬರು ಅಪ್ರತಿಮ ಕತ್ತಿ ವೀರರು ಒಮ್ಮೆ ಭೇಟಿಯಾದಾಗ ಯಾರು ಉತ್ತಮರು ಅಂತ ವಾಗ್ವಾದ ನಡೆದು ಕೊನೆಗೆ ಇಬ್ಬರೂ ತಮ್ಮ ಸಾಮರ್ಥ್ಯವನ್ನು ಪ್ರದರ್ಶಿಸಬೇಕೆಂದು ನಿರ್ಧಾರವಾಯ್ತು. ಸರಿ, ಅಲ್ಲೇ ಒಂದು ಸೊಳ್ಳೆ ಹಾರುತ್ತಿತ್ತು. ಮೊದಲನೆಯವನು ತನ್ನ ಕತ್ತಿಯನ್ನು ಬೀಸಿದ. ಸೊಳ್ಳೆ 2 ಭಾಗಗಳಾಗಿ ಬಿತ್ತು. ಈಗ ಇನ್ನೊಬ್ಬನ ಸರದಿ. ಅಲ್ಲೆ ಇದ್ದ ಇನ್ನೊಂದು ಸೊಳ್ಳೆಯನ್ನು ನೊಡಿ ಅವನು ತನ್ನ ಕತ್ತಿಯನ್ನು ಜೊರಾಗಿ ಬೀಸಿದ. ಅರೆ! ಏನೂ ಆಗಲಿಲ್ಲ. ಮೊದಲನೆಯವನು ನಗುತ್ತಾ ಕೇಳಿದ.<br /><br />"ಇಷ್ಟೇನಾ ನಿನ್ನ ಸಾಮರ್ಥ್ಯ? ಆ ಸೊಳ್ಳೆಗೆ ಏನೂ ಆಗಲಿಲ್ಲ!!"<br /><br />ಇನ್ನೊಬ್ಬನ ಉತ್ತರ - "ಯಾಕೆ ಏನೂ ಆಗಲಿಲ್ಲ ಅಂತ ಹೇಳ್ತೀಯ? ನೋಡು ಆ ಸೊಳ್ಳೆಗೆ ಇನ್ನು ಮಕ್ಕಳಾಗಲ್ಲ!!!"ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-40906820920106481482007-05-03T17:18:00.000+05:302007-05-03T17:19:34.815+05:30"ಮಧ್ಯ" ಪಾನಅಪ್ಪಿ, ದಿವ್ಸಾ ಕುಡಿತ್ಯಡ ನೀನು ಹೌದನಾ?<br /><br />ಇಲ್ಲೆ ಅಪ್ಪ, ದಿನ ಬಿಟ್ ದಿನ, ಮಧ್ಯ ಒಂದ್ ಒಂದ್ ದಿನ ಅಷ್ಟೇ!!ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-70947838921610874682007-05-02T12:40:00.000+05:302007-05-02T12:41:48.134+05:30ಕೇಕ್ - ಕಾಗೆ- ಬರ್ತ್ ಡೇಹೋದ ವರ್ಷ ನನ್ ರೂಮ್ ಮೇಟ್ ದು ಹುಟ್ಟಿದ ಹಬ್ಬದ ಸೆಲೆಬ್ರೇಷನ್ ಮಾಡ್ತಾ ಇರಕ್ಕರೆ ಬಂದ ವಿಚಾರ:<br /><br />ಅಕಸ್ಮಾತ್ ಯಾರದ್ರೂ ಹುಟ್ಟಿದ ಹಬ್ಬದ ದಿವ್ಸನೇ ಸತ್ತು ಹೋದ್ರೆ ಹೆಂಗೆ ಸೆಲೆಬ್ರೇಟ್ ಮಾಡದು?<br /><br />ಕೇಕ್ ತಂದು ಕಟ್ ಮಾಡಿ ಕಾಗೆಗೆ ಕೊಡದು!!ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1163655574093703312006-11-16T11:08:00.000+05:302006-11-16T11:09:34.106+05:30ಎಲ್ಲಿ ಜಾರಿತೋ ಮನವು ಎಲ್ಲೆ ಮೀರಿತೋ!<div class="content"><p>ರಚನೆ - <b>ಎನ್.ಎಸ್.ಲಕ್ಷ್ಮಿನಾರಾಯಣ ಭಟ್ಟ</b></p> <p>ಎಲ್ಲಿ ಜಾರಿತೋ ಮನವು ಎಲ್ಲೆ ಮೀರಿತೋ<br />ಎಲ್ಲಿ ಅಲೆಯುತಿಹುದೋ ಏಕೆ ನಿಲ್ಲದಾಯಿತೋ</p> <p>ದೂರದೊಂದು ತೀರದಿಂದ<br />ತೇಲಿ ಪಾರಿಜಾತ ಗಂಧ||೨||<br />ದಾಟಿ ಬಂತು ಬೇಲಿ ಸಾಲ<br />ಮೀಟಿ ಹಳೆಯ ಮಧುರ ನೋವ</p> <p>ಎಲ್ಲಿ ಜಾರಿತೋ ಮನವು ಎಲ್ಲೆ ಮೀರಿತೋ</p> <p>ಬಾನಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಒಂಟಿ ತಾರೆ<br />ಸೋನೆ ಸುರಿವ ಇರುಳ ಮೋರೆ||೨||<br />ಕತ್ತಲಲ್ಲಿ ಕುಳಿತು ಒಳಗೆ<br />ಬಿಕ್ಕುತಿಹಳು ಯಾರೋ ನೀರೆ</p> <p>ಎಲ್ಲಿ ಜಾರಿತೋ ಮನವು ಎಲ್ಲೆ ಮೀರಿತೋ</p> <p>ಹಿಂದೆ ಯಾವ ಜನ್ಮದಲ್ಲೋ<br />ಮಿಂದ ಪ್ರೇಮ ಜಲದ ಕಂಪು<br />ಬಂದು ಚೀರುವೆದೆಯ ಭಾವ<br />ಹೇಳಲಾರೆ ತಾಳಲಾರೆ</p> <p>ಎಲ್ಲಿ ಜಾರಿತೋ ಮನವು ಎಲ್ಲೆ ಮೀರಿತೋ<br />ಎಲ್ಲಿ ಅಲೆಯುತಿಹುದೋ ಏಕೆ ನಿಲ್ಲದಯಿತೋ<br />ಎಲ್ಲಿ ಜಾರಿತೋ ಎಲ್ಲೆ ಮೀರಿತೋ ನಿಲ್ಲದಾಯಿತೋ....ಓ..</p> </div>ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1159434783162566642006-09-28T14:41:00.001+05:302006-09-28T14:43:03.176+05:30Useful link for kannadigashttp://vishvakannada.com/node/305ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1159434732350932622006-09-28T14:41:00.000+05:302006-09-28T14:42:12.376+05:30Useful link for kannadigashttp://vishvakannada.com/node/305ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1158659448115856902006-09-19T15:16:00.000+05:302006-09-19T15:20:48.130+05:30I wait<ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for water to boil so that I can take bath.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for breakfast in hotel.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for bus, sometimes auto.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for my lead in office.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for my PM’s phone calls and mails.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for my colleagues to come with me to lunch.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait in the long queue in hotel to be served.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">In between, I wait for messages, calls and mails from my friends.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for my work to be over so that I can send the report.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for dinner to be ready.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for phone call from my home.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait long to get sleep.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">In weekends, I wait for my friends to go out with.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">In fact, I wait for weekends from Monday onwards.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for the movie download to finish.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for the long planned ANDAMAN holiday.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for my bike.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for radio to play my favorite song.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for my salary to come.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for KAJOL’s next movie.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for ANNA KOURNIKOVA to start playing tennis again.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for able persons to lead my country.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait to feel the fragrance of soil when it rains.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for rain.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for the mom-made coffee.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">I wait for those wonderful moments to come again.</span></li></ul><span style="font-family:Courier;">Everyday I wait for something really good to happen in my life. Waiting is much bigger part of life than what I had thought. However, there is a lesson to learn. It surely increases the patience.<o:p></o:p></span><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:Courier;">For, someone has quoted,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:12;" ></span><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">“Teach us, O Lord, the disciplines of patience, for to wait is often harder than to work.”</span>ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1155783179773763402006-08-17T08:18:00.000+05:302006-08-17T14:33:17.120+05:30Making the most out of time<div style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Bangalore is boring in weekends. First of all I’m not a kind of person who can spend the whole day in some malls or roaming around in the same MG road or jayanagar. Not that I won do it but I prefer going out of station always. Visiting new places is what I always prefer.<br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> Of late I’m doing much of traveling. I'd been to Munnar, Tirupur and Coimbatore, and recently to Agumbe and Thirthahalli. All were wonderful trips. Still this weekend I was to sit in room in spite of long weekend. I didn't have Monday holiday and because of this I missed going to Pondy with roommates and vyanad with Thomas. Have to cover them up in the coming days. But this weekend I’ll be going to my native.<br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> For coming weekends, I’ve my plans ready but have to schedule things. Planning to visit Sirsi just to enjoy the rains of North Canara. Might be going in the coming week. And there's white water rafting my log time dream. Melkote, trek to KP Sullya and south canara. My god for 2 more months I’m fully occupied. :) Just have to plan them.<br /><br />Well if u have some free time check some pics of my earlier trips <a href="http://nadahally.myphotoalbum.com/">here</a>.<br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> <!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> <!--[endif]--></span> </div>ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1155528573504341262006-08-14T09:35:00.000+05:302006-08-14T09:39:33.516+05:30Happiest:))))))))<br /><br />I was the most happiest person in the world, for 26 min 14 seconds yesterday. The reason cannot be disclosed however, but all I can say is those 27 mins were certainly the best time i recently had. i didn't even inagine about it but all of a sudden wow..ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1155283123924112092006-08-11T13:06:00.000+05:302006-08-11T15:30:18.630+05:30All work no fun<div style="text-align: justify;">There's a saying - all work no fun makes johny dull - i'm feeling it now. Not that i have too much work in office. i have more work, but some good work which i don mind doing. But what i meant was the monotonous life. So mechanical it is. get up at 7. Take bath and go to office. come back in the evening, have dinner sleep. Repeat the above said step for 5 (sometimes 6) days a week and that has become my typical routine nowadays.<br /><br />Where's fun? how should i get motivated?<br /><br />Thinking philosphically i should feel happy for what i am doing. Is it so? does this principle applies to today's generation also? Can i(Perhaps the better word would be SHOULD I) be happy with whatever i have now? I cant. i just cant lead my life with 2 or 3 shirts per year, like my elder generations were doing. They never felt it necessary to have winter wear or summer wear. They would never buy an extra pair of slippers unless the existing one is unusable. But i cant be like them. The whole requirement has changed now. So i cant find the solution by thinking philosophically.<br /><br />Let me try some other method. The next thing comes to my mind is to utilize my weekends to get myself motivated. But how? i do visit places often, go trekking and all. But they're not helping me either. however its fun and i just love to visit places but this is not solving my problem. Same monotonous life.<br /><br />Next method would be making my work place more enjoyable. Ya i have some good friends in my company, play TT, chat with them, listen to music and all... fine. but agin back to square one!!<br /><br />And now one other method i think and which i haven't tried - and will not be trying also - is to have a girl friend :D. I'm thinking will it help me in anyway? those who've tried should answer this.<br /><br />But gotta come out of this problem. urgently. not getting how. If anyone else has a solution please let me know. I'm ready to adopt it.<br /><br />chao<br /></div>ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1155116018341060012006-08-09T15:03:00.000+05:302006-08-09T15:03:38.353+05:30I'm feeling lonely..ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1153911883171467082006-07-26T16:32:00.000+05:302006-07-26T16:34:43.206+05:30A silly doubtWhat is the dimension of "<span style="font-weight: bold;">Generation Gap</span>"??ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1153855404601225072006-07-26T00:06:00.000+05:302006-07-26T00:56:59.120+05:30Parineeta<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">This is about the book by the famous Bengali novelist <a href="http://research.umbc.edu/%7Eachatt1/Bio/sarat.html">Sarat Chandra Chatterjee</a>. The meaning of the word <b>parineeta </b>u might be knowing is "<i>The married woman</i>". I happen to get the Kannada translation of the book in a roadside vendor and the moment I saw it I picked it. I was searching for the book from the day I watched the movie by the same name and based on the very novel. Worth buying or begging or even stealing!!<br /><br />The story revolves around 3 characters Lalitha, Shekhar and Gireendra. The story I don want to tell here since I presume that you have seen the movie. Though the flow in the novel is different from the one in the movie the total story remains the same. But the best part of the book is (I here can take the liberty to compare the two different media because I’ve seen the movie and just finished the book!) the narration. Such a free flowing story it is that I couldn't stop for even a minute before finishing it. </span><span style="font-family:Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" >It might not be one among the best stories, but certainly one of the few I enjoyed reading. (My all time fav though, is a Kannada story "<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">ಮತ್ತೆ ಮಳೆ ಹೊಯ್ಯುತಿದೆ, ಎಲ್ಲ ನೆನಪಾಗುತಿದೆ</span>" by <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">K. Sadashiva</span>, on which I’m planning to write a few lines in the future). And that too the invisibly flowing love between Lalitha and Shekhar. There is a love between them but till the end it is not expressed explicitly and that I enjoyed the most. Even when they get married accidentally, they never express their love to the other also.<br /><br />The story takes twist when a third person Gireendra enters. He, though a very good person, doesn't know about this love and he innocently tries to woo Lalitha. He helps her uncle by giving money to save the house and becomes successful in getting uncle's support to marry her. But in the end the true love prevails!<br /><br />Ok I am not taking the side of anyone in this story and I’ve tried my level best to stand neutral while commenting. I just liked the writer, for being successfully able to portray the image of the poor and simple girl Lalitha, and the rich-yet-good-hearted Shekhar and their genuine love. The story is so romantic I feel that, I just want something like that to happen in my life also!!!<br /><br />Ya I should write also about the translator "<span style="font-style: italic;">Gurunatha Joshi</span>". The guy has done a wonderful job in putting very good words and sentences. I haven't and cant read the original Bengali script but the Kannada translated version is simply too good.<br /><br />Try once if u have the habit of reading. Worth spending an hour (or less) if u r my kind of person!<br /><br />Chao</span>ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1153737199677227902006-07-24T16:02:00.000+05:302006-07-24T17:15:48.903+05:30NOTHING'S GONNA CHANGE MY LOVE FOR YOU (Glenn Medeiros)If I had to live my life without you near me<br />The days would all be empty<br />The nights would seem so long<br /><br />With you I see forever oh so clearly<br />I might have been in love before<br />But it never felt this strong<br /><br />Our dreams are young<br />And we both know they'll take us<br />Where we want to go<br /><br />Hold me now<br />Touch me now<br />I don't want to live without you<br /><br />Nothing's gonna change my love for you<br />You ought know by now how much I love you<br />One thing you can be sure of<br />I'll never ask for more than your love<br /><br />Nothing's gonna change my love for you<br />You ought know by now how much I love you<br />The world may change my whole life through<br />But nothing's gonna change my love for you<br /><br />If the road ahead is not so easy,<br />Our love will lead the way for us<br />Like a guiding star<br />I'll be there for you if you should need me<br />You don't have to change a thing<br />I love you just the way you are<br /><br />So come with me and share the view<br />I'll help you see forever too<br /><br /><br /><br />-- One of the best songs i've ever heard with the best lyrics. Too romantic song i can say.ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1153275362167620612006-07-19T07:42:00.000+05:302006-07-19T07:46:02.180+05:30ಖುಶಿ!!After a long time, i had the experience of something called as "<strong>Job satisfaction</strong>", today morning at 7. :).ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1153195754466827602006-07-18T09:36:00.000+05:302006-07-18T09:39:23.366+05:30ದೊಡ್ಡೇರಿ ಗಿರಿಭಟ್ಟ<div style="text-align: left;">ಬಹಳ ದಿವ್ಸದಿಂದ ಕನ್ನಡದಲ್ಲಿ ಬರಿಯಕ್ಕು ಅಂತ ಅನ್ಕಂಡಿದ್ದಿ. ನೊಡನ ಯೆಂತ ಆಗ್ತು ಅಂತ.<br /></div><br />ವಿಶಯ ಯೆನಪ್ಪಾ ಅಂದ್ರೆ, ಮೊನ್ನೆ ದೊಡ್ಡೇರಿ ಗಿರಿಭಟ್ಟ ಬಂದಿದ್ದ. ಗಿರಿಭಟ್ಟನ ಬಗ್ಗೆ ಹೇಳಕ್ಕು ಅಂದ್ರೆ 15 ವರ್ಷದ ಹಿಂದಿಂದ ಶುರು ಮಾಡಕ್ಕು. ಅವಂಗೆ ನಮ್ಮೂರು ಅಜ್ಜನ ಮನೆ. ಡೊಡ್ಡೇರಿ ಡಾಕ್ಟ್ರ ಮೊಮ್ಮಗ. ಒಂದ್ ಥರದಲ್ಲಿ ನಮ್ಗೆಲ್ಲಾ ಅವ್ನೇ ಗುರು. ಮೀನು ಹಿಡಿಯದು, ಬಾಳೆಕಾಯಿ ಕದಿಯದು(!), ಕಥೆ ಹೇಳದು.. ಅವ್ನೇ ಯೆಲ್ಲಾ ಕಲ್ಸಿದ್ದು.<br />ಅಂಥಾ ಗಿರಿ ಈಗ ಹೆಂಗಾಯ್ದ ಅಂದ್ರೆ ವಾವ್ ಅನ್ಸ್ತು. ಅದ್ಭುತವಾಗಿ ಕೊಳಲು ನುಡಿಸದು ಕಲ್ತಿದ್ದ. ಇನ್ನೂ ಚೆನ್ನಾಗಿ ಮಾಜಿಕ್ ಮಾಡದು ಕಲ್ತಿದ್ದ. ನಿಜವಾಗ್ಲೂ ಎಷ್ಟು ಕಲೆಗಾರ ಅವ ಅಂತ ಖುಶಿ ಆಗ್ತು. ಮುಂದಿನ ಸಾರಿ ನಮ್ ರೂಮಿಗೆ ಬಂದಾಗ ಒಂದ್ ಕೊಳಲು ಕಚೇರಿ ಮಾಡಕ್ಕು ಅಂತ ಹೇಳಿದ್ದಿ. ಅದಕ್ಕೆ ಕಾಯ್ತಾ ಇದ್ದಿ.ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1151579606240119202006-06-29T16:38:00.000+05:302006-06-29T16:43:26.256+05:30Small, smirn off, and 3 wonderful guys!!<!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--><!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p> <p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Explanation for the title</span>: Small means ITC small cigarette, smirn off is a well known vodka (!!) and 3 guys are my roommates. Bava (less popularly known as giri, actual name is girish, full name is Girisha KC), suhas(batta, suhasaa, Suhas HS) and giri(again batta,giri,Girinandana SP(not related to any of the police officers but somewhat related to sagar police station ;) ). </p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoBodyText">This blog is for suhas who is lucky enough to get informed that he’ll be flying to Japan just a week before flying. I’m happy. For 2 reasons. One is we are planning to sell(!) his bike the next day leaves :D, and another is he’s promised that he’ll get me one iPod video(I didn’t ask him to do so.. I Swear!!). At the same time I’ll miss him for<span style=""> </span>2 months. </p> <p class="MsoBodyText">My only concern is if he gets up at same time as he does here, it will be evening in japan!! So waiting to hear his first day in office there <span style="font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="">:)</span></span>!!! </p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--><!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p> <p class="MsoBodyText">Ok the fun starts when we guys decide to have party at home. Though we less often take smirn off, this one we enjoy the most. That too shots!! Wonderful time we’ll be having. <span style="font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="">J</span></span> now since he’ll not be there, we have to share his part of v.dka also. ಸುಹಾಸ, ನಿನ್ ಹೆಸ್ರಲ್ಲಿ ಒಂದ್ ಗ್ಲಾಸ್ ಜಾಸ್ತಿ ಮಾಡ್ತ್ಯ.!!</p> <p class="MsoBodyText"><span style=""></span><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]-->Those midnight songs, arguments, and some bullshit games on comp, (maga u remember ur high score in that game?) will be postponed for 2 months.<br /></p><p class="MsoBodyText">Nevertheless, there is no dearth of good company. LD(ganesh, ganu, ganesha LD), Thomas(his actual name is vishwa rao, how he got his name, I’ll explain it some other day. ), body(nagaraj hs), and our neighbours(not physically) manju,<span style=""> </span>tuli(prafulla, watch out for more about him), appi(pradeep gowtham) and vishwa (vishwanath pr, his nick name cannot be mentioned here!!), and finally nagappa(naganna, nagaraj). So many good people, and such a good time when we all meet together. From now on, it is not possible for all of us to meet together. Life is taking everyone to different places. So all the good times will just be memories.</p> <p class="MsoBodyText">This is for u SUHAS.</p> <p class="MsoBodyText">मदिरालय जाने को घर से चलता है पीनेवाला,</p> <p class="MsoBodyText">"किस पत से जाऊँ?" असमंजस में है वह भोलाभाला,</p> <p class="MsoBodyText">अलग-अलग पत बतलोते सब पर में यह बतलाता हुँ,</p> <p class="MsoBodyText">'राह पकड तू एक चलाचल, पा जाएगा मधुशाल ||'</p> <p class="MsoBodyText"><span style=""> - </span><span class="author"><b>Dr. Harbansh Rai Bachhan</b></span><span style=""> </span><span style=""> </span></p> <p class="MsoBodyText"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoBodyText">Chao</p> <p class="MsoBodyText">PS: There will be a blog on the gifts suhas is getting for us!!!</p><p class="MsoBodyText"><br /><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--><!--[endif]--><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--><!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--><!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p>ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1151299012836486872006-06-26T10:42:00.000+05:302006-06-26T10:46:52.850+05:30The art of Selling!!<!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--><!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p> <p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText">I was (and am) always fascinated by the concept called Advertises. So creative they are sometimes. The concept of advertising I feel is all about selling the idea rather than selling the product or brand. </p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <o:p></o:p></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText">I don wanna go into the details of the Ad world but just wanna mention some of the Ads I really liked very much. </p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText">The First ad comes to my mind is a BRIDGESTONE ad featuring a DOG. You read the tag line in the end and the meaning will be clear to you. It goes like BRIDGESTONE – <b>Designed to save lives</b>. Too good video and very apt tagline.</p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText">Among Indian ads I really like FEVICOL series. All the ads have a comic touch and have the ability to make the brand recalled. So are the Pepsi Ads. The fight between Pepsi and Coca cola are always nice to watch. </p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText">I should mention here about the ads of HUTCH and AIRTEL. HUTCH ads are so beautiful and meaningful that I have become big fan. (Though I am having horrible experience with my HUTCH connection!!). They have a very small funny side and that makes them THE best to watch. I have the collection of almost all HUTCH ads. Worth collecting. And then AIRTEL ads. Though they are generally serious ads, they just are amazing. Remember the black and white ad of “Express yourself”?? And the one tat is being aired currently is also equally good.</p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText">At the same time I’m still trying to understand logic behind some of the ads like why women appear in men’s shaving cream ad or why shah rukh in LUX ad? Imagine amitabh selling BAIDYANATH CHAVANPRASH after coming out of hospital!!! </p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText">It will be incomplete if I don mention about beer ads. Though not so popular in India, the beer ads of the west are simply amazing. The BUDWISER or BRAHMA or HEINEKEIN ads. You watch them and can do nothing but to appreciate! (Not just the product!!).</p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText">I’d like to conclude this with the most memorable ads I’ve come across in my life. They are 2 radio ads. One is FINOLEX pipes jingle and another is TWINBIRD innerwear jingle. They were once upon a time aired in radio and I’ll be nostalgic if I hear them now <span style="font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="">J</span></span>. Those were the days of late 80s and early 90s when I was going to school early in the morning. Everyday I used to listen to those jingles while getting ready to go to school. Sweet memories!</p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <o:p></o:p></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoBodyText">And the lines of those 2 jingles go like this. If u’ve heard then even u can go to ur past for sometime. If not just enjoy the lyrics.</p> <p class="MsoBodyText"><span style=""><br /></span></p><p class="MsoBodyText"><span style=""></span>ಹಾರುತ್ತಿರುವ ಎರಡು ಪಕ್ಷಿ, ಹೆಸರು ಪಡೆದ ಬನಿಯನ್ ಚಡ್ಡಿ,</p> <p class="MsoBodyText">ಟ್ವಿನ್ ಬರ್ಡ್, ಟ್ವಿನ್ ಬರ್ಡ್ ಬನಿಯನ್ ಚಡ್ಡಿ ಟ್ವಿನ್ ಬರ್ಡ್!!</p> <p class="MsoBodyText"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoBodyText">ನನ್ನ ನಲ್ಲನ ಹೊಲದಲ್ಲೀSS, ಥಳಥಳ ಹರಿದಿದೇ ನೀರು,</p> <p class="MsoBodyText">ಫಿನೊಲೆಕ್ಸ್ ಪೈಪಿನ ಮಹಾತ್ಮೆ, ನೋಡು ನಲ್ಲೆ ಇದು!</p> <p class="MsoBodyText"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoBodyText">Chao..</p> <p class="MsoBodyText"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p>ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368262.post-1148017229904307792006-05-19T11:10:00.000+05:302006-07-26T01:04:12.966+05:30Living without expectationsSo tough.. Cant imagine even.. I'm so used to expect things always that now I don know how to change myself.. When I sit and think about it I feel this is not right. I feel too selfish sometimes that I'm really scared others might get irritated with me. Though not experienced yet, but so called root cause analysis will lead me to the point where I must change this attitude. Am I missing half of my happiness because of this? Trying to figure out.<br /><br />It feels really wonderful when something good happens unexpectedly but equally bad when something bad happens.. But being an optimist let me consider the positive side of it.<br /><br />I have so many friends who are really good to me and I believe they are not expecting anything from me. Then why me? Will it not be pessimism to not expect anything? "take life as it comes".. Is it relay possible to adopt this principle in life?<br /><br />I'm waiting for teju to have a discussion on it. Sandeep and body also can give some good suggestions I hope (again expectations :-) and kee?? No she cant be there since there has be v.dka when me and teju are discussing!!<br /><br />So many questions I have and trying to find someone who atleast can help me in finding answers to some. kee is a very good advisor I consider but she cant understand the masculine side of it.:-) and my roommates.. Well haven't tried yet. But they sure will divert the whole discussion into opposite direction!! Masters of distractions I can say..<br /><br />Ok the first opinion I got about it was, missing concluding remarks.. So I am concluding it with something like...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Karmanye Vaadhikaa rastey, maa phaleshu kadaachana!!</span>ಶ್ರೀಹರ್ಷ ನಡಹಳ್ಳಿhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11071709271294965823noreply@blogger.com1