Click the image to read furtherஇந்த பதிவை நான் ஆங்கிலத்திலேயே எழுதியிருக்கலாம், ஏனென்றால் இது உலகத்தில் உள்ள எல்லா வேலை பார்க்கும் மனிதர்களுக்கும் பொருந்தக்கூடியது, எனினும் என் மனதில் உள்ளதை effective-ஆக சொல்ல என் தாய்மொழியில் எழுதினால் மட்டுமே முடியும் என்பதால் தமிழில் எழுதுகிறேன். கொஞ்ச நாட்களாகவே எனக்கு தனிமை மிகவும் அதிகமாக உறைக்கத் தொடங்கிவிட்டது. வேலையில் உள்ள அழுத்தம், வெள்ளிக்கிழமை விடுமுறையில் கூட வேலை செய்யும் நிர்ப்பந்தம், இரவு அறைக்கு வந்தால் படுக்க மட்டுமே தோன்றுகிறது. இந்தியாவில் இருந்தபோது ஒரு colourful வாழ்க்கை வாழ்ந்துக்கொண்டு இருந்தேன். வார இறுதிகளில் தொலைதூர பயணங்கள், புதிய இடங்கள், புதிய மனிதர்கள், புதுப்புது கலைப்பொருள் முயற்சிகள் என வாழ்க்கை மிக அழகாக இருந்தது. ஆனால் onsite-க்கு வந்தப்புறம் வாழ்க்கை மொத்தமாக மாறிவிட்டது. வேலையினால் வரும் அழுத்தம் மட்டும் என்றால் கூட என்னால சமாளித்துவிட முடிகிறது. ஆனால் சில அனாவசியமான காரணமற்ற நிர்ப்பந்தங்களை, அதிலும் மேலதிகாரிகளால் வரும் காரணம் விளக்கப்படாத கட்டுப்பாடுகளால் சோர்ந்து போகும் மனதை, அந்த அழுத்தத்தின் வீரியத்தை தனிமை மேலும் பல மடங்காக பெருக்கிவிடுகிறது.

Click the image to read furtherTill now it had been all car travels in Dubai either to office and on weekends because my friend was there who took me in car wherever we wanted to go. But after moving to Bur Dubai and with my friend going to India on vacation, I am exploring the public transport options. The situation is not so different from our Indian State transport services, except that here RTA (Road Transport Authority) has a good customer service (only) through a call center, who gives details about the routes and bus numbers when called. Along with this difference are other aspects like - a flat Dhs. 2/- for anywhere in Dubai, the standard of bus - Air conditioned, closed and infact thats the disadvantage because of the perspiration inside a closed space. Other than that there is no difference - same unpredictable timings of the bus arrival like in Chennai and even a checker doing the ticket checking in the mid way. However these bus travels take me back to the simple days of mine in Coimbatore and I am really enjoying waiting, 50 minute travel in the bus, so I am not complaining. I should have tried this much before itself and this is the only regret.

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Recently Anis, after seeing my Birthday fotos, commented "Mahesh has a different world where he will be in all smiles, people will be raving about him but on contrast he is a snob with a 'kadoos' expression in his face in another world". I neither want to deny him nor give explanations to the behaviours in the another world he mentions. Just like any human being I am very happy with people I am more comfortable around me. Unfortunately I haven't I learnt the diplomacy and the art of face masking the real thought process. I got the virtue of being so transperent that whatever is in my mind, my face broadcasts it. After seeing the birthday photos many people who matter me a lot said that my smile was too good in those photos. Again I neither wanted to deny nor endorse their comments, but even if the camera was not there my smile would have been like that when with people closer to me. I can attribute this to one of the interviews of Shabana Azmi, I have read when I was in my 11-12th std.

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I thought that this year's Birthday will be a quiet affair with a visit to temple and a calm dinner with friend Thiru & cousin Prakash. But little did I expect that my wife had planned for a surprise cake cutting through Thiru. All happened behind my back and I am not going to complain... ha! ha! ha! Prakash and Thiru made this birthday memorable by giving a surprise to me. Still more surprise was when Vijay made a surprise cake cut late night that day, which I never ever expected. Even though I don't celebrate my birthday like this, I had to give-in for this year's occassion. I had received calls from all those who mattered me and that's more than enough for me to cherish this occassion till the next birthday. Thanks a lot Anis, Akila, Akka, Priya & Bala, Vijay, Vijayakrishnan from Australia. Some of the photos inside.

This is the first blog I amSelf Ignorance typing in the laptop I had bought to indulge myself for this otherwise lonely birthday. Last time in 2005 I had a lonely birthday in Abu Dhabi, on when I decided that I should do something to be with my family in the coming birthdays, which was instrumental in moving to SAP. Even though I was in Abu Dhabi for 2006 birthday I was sure that I'll be heading back to India in few months because I had taken SAP certification in May 06. May be I realised the gravity of being alone on occassions like birthday I enjoyed the next two birthdays very much with family & also usefully. For 2009 birthday I am back to a lone birthday that too in the same UAE. Just hoping that the next & coming birthdays will be with my family. Am I alone feeling this way quite emotionally or do others also feel the same way? As far as I had seen, most of the people who doesn't think this way enjoy their life much more than people like me do. That set the ball rolling for this blog.

GTalkIt was a regular 'gtalk' chat request from an unknown email address and I never expected that the 'OK' button was going to get me somebody who could sweep me off. Like I had said that I had got some nice friends through my blogs, this chat request too was one of the regular ones. Normally I don't approve chats from strangers, but this time out of sheer boredom I accepted this person. He is from the Kangaroo's land and we hit off since the first chat. Slowly slowly he is becoming addictive and we are planning to meet in December when he comes to India on vacation. Sometimes you can get a feel where the relationship is going. Last time I felt so was with Ananya, whom I fondly address as 'Akka'. Normally I am very possessive about my friendship that I never shout from roof top like this but this time I am just hoping that this friendship should blossom into a long term relationship.

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An average of 358 visitors a day & 1.8 lac visitors an year... It is not for bragging or boasting, but just want to share my happiness with you all and thanks a lot for all those who had visited my site either accidentally or through bookmarks. When I started blogging by the late 2003, I never expected that I'll reach to so many people through my blogs. The visitor count statistics and the number of hits each blog receives makes me overwhelmed about the interest people showed in my blogsite. When I started I used all sort of "items" like sex scandal news / images to attract the readers and by the time I started getting genuine hits, I started being very original about the contents. Thankfully I started getting more appreciation & some nice friends through those articles. Hope you all enjoy your stay here.

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Being in a cultural melting pot like Dubai has its advantages - you can be able to meet people from various cultures and appreciate their unique quality. If there is any race in the world who teaches that there is more to life than money, it will surely be the Filippinos. In Dubai, almost all the shops employ Filippinos for the front end & in the cash counters as they are ever smiling and a pleasing appearance. These positions are not highly paid, but that doesn't stop these people from being cheerful and charming. 'Good Morning shaar... ekshkyoos me shaar.... thaank you shaar'... Something fills us with a peace when we hear to these filippinos on the stores. On the Fridays when we come across those people in the streets, the way they enjoy the life cheerfully by laughing, going around merrily... just puts us in shame that we are not capable of enjoying life like them despite being that they are low paid. I am trying to take them as inspiration to live my life happily.. unconditionally.

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I always pity the Dubai's RTA taxi divers, poor souls they slog for the commission which is their bread winner. So they try to prolong the journey if they realise that you are a stranger to the town. However I have learnt to instruct them the right way if they tend to stray. One thing is that you talk to them in a humane manner and strike a right chord with them. I always try to keep talking with them when they travel and some drivers are intresting personalities. Yesterday while returning to Bur Dubai from Ras Al Khor, our working place, there was a huge traffic jam. Our taxi driver was dull and regretted that whatever route he went that day, he was getting struck in the traffic jam, so couldn't make much trips. I really felt sorry for him, while getting down I just told him that "मै आपकॆ कियॆ धुआ करता हू कि आपका बाकि दिन और कल अच्छा हॊ!" (Let me pray for you that the rest of your day and tommorrow be a good day). The smile these words put on his face was refreshing. Even though I couldn't do anything more than this for him, I just hope these kind of soothing and positive words drive his day better. - {oshits} reads

It has been almost a week I had come to Dubai for a project work, but I feel like being here for a long time. After Coimbatore, this is one place I feel at home. When looking back I can't reason why I feel comfortable about this place because it is so hot, dry, policies are quite expats unfriendly but something holds me in this place. May be some sweet memories of the last time stay is doing the magic. We are quite deeply engaged in work, so not much time to go around, but Thirumalai took me outside for a couple of days to buy some basic things and dinner. My website (www dot maheshwaran dot com) is blocked here and due to technicalities the *.net domain was not working fine, which made em think that I won't be able to blog for next 6 months. But thankfully I got one proxy that helped me to make changes to keep the *.net domain working. Love to keep you all informed about my stay here in Dubai.