This Is The Time

My father, Veluvali Rama Lingeswara Sarma, studied B.A. in P.R. College, Kakinada in the later part of 1940s. Later he did B.Ed. He was interested to serve the young nation by becoming a part of the education system. Soon after the completion of his graduation, he got so many jobs. In those days, jobs were not tough to get. He got jobs in Revenue, Justice and Education departments. He chose education department as believed that providing good education was the immediate need then.  He taught in High Schools, Basic Training Schools and worked as an Inspector of Schools in several districts of Andhra Pradesh. His early years as a government servant were in Krishna and West Godavari districts. I born in Tanuku, when he was working there. Later he was transferred to Srikakulam district. All my sisters were born in the same district. We had a pleasant though short time there. My father served in various places as Parvatipuram, Ranastalam, Vamaravalli, Gummalakshmipuram, ...

My mother Smt. Veluvali. Bhramaramba passed away peacefully in her sleep in the early morning of 01-01-2010 at 0630 hours. She has been suffering for the last thirty years with arthritis. She has been on the bed since my father's death in 1976. All these years she guided us like a lighthouse. We were small children when father passed away. I was fifteen years old. I am the eldest of all the children and only son. I have three sisters. All are juniors to me. My father worked in Education Department in Andhra Pradesh. We moved from place to place as and when he was transferred. But when he started suffering from blindness due to long standing diabetic condition, he took a long leave and we began our life in Palakol, a nice place in West Godavari district of Andhra Pradesh. That was in 1975. Within one year my father succumbed to his illness, leaving us behind.  My mother directed my fights, giving me much needed words of courage and understanding. We fought for my f...

This is a true story that had happened in 1892 at Stanford University. Its moral is still relevant today. A young, 18 year old student was struggling to pay his fees. He was an orphan, and not knowing where to turn for money, he came up with a bright idea. A friend and he decided to host a musical concert on campus to raise money for their education. They reached out to the great pianist Ignacy J. Paderewski. His manager demanded a guaranteed fee of $2,000 for the piano recital. A deal was struck. And the boys began to work to make the concert a success. The big day arrived. Paderewski performed at Stanford. But unfortunately, they had not managed to sell enough tickets. The total collection was only $1,600. Disappointed, they went to Paderewski and explained their plight. They gave him the entire $1,600, plus a check for the balance of $400. They promised to honor the check soonest possible. "No" said Paderewski. "This is not acceptable" He to...

Sri SankarMatt, Palakol శని ప్రదోష స్తోత్రం   ఏ నార్చయంతి గిరిశం సమయై ప్రదోషె , ఏ నార్చితం శివ మపి ప్రణమంతి చాన్యే ఏతః కధాం శ్ర్ముతి పుటై నపి బంతి మూడః , ధే జన్మ జన్మ శుభవంతి నరా దరిద్రః ఏ వై ప్రదోష సమయే పరమేశ్వరస్య , కుర్వంత రన్య మనసౌం ఘ్రి సరోజ పూజా నిత్యం ప్రవృద్ధ ధన ధాన్య కళత్ర పుత్రాః, సౌభాగ్య సంపద దధి కాస్త ఇహైవ లోకే కైలాస శైల భువనేత్రి జగజ్జ న్నిత్రిం, గౌరిం నివేక్షిత కనకార్చిత రత్న పీఠే నృత్యం విధా తు మభివంచిత శూల పాణౌ , దేవా ప్రదోష సమయే న భజన్తి సర్వే గంధర్వ యక్ష పద ఘోరః సిద్ధ సాద్యా, విద్యా ధరమ రవ రాప్స ర సాం గణాస్య ఏ న్నేత్రినేత్ర నిలయ సహా భూత వర్గాః, ప్రాప్తే ప్రదోష సమయే హర పార్శ్వ సంస్థా అతః ప్రదోషే శివ ఏక ఏవ పూజ్యో ధనాన్యే , హరి పద్మజాజ్యః తస్మిన్ మహేశే విధి నేజ్య మానే, సర్వే ప్ర సీదంతి సురాధి నాధః ఈ శ్లోకాన్ని మీరు యూట్యూబ్ లో ఇక్కడ చూడవచ్చును.  

Yes! We are all human being first and then religion comes next. How many fanatics will understand this? Let us read a good story. It is about the superior wisdom of pigeons. In a temple, a number of pigeons lived happily on roof top. When the renovation of the temple began for the annual temple feast the pigeons relocated themselves to a Church nearby. The existing pigeons in the Church accommodated the new comers very well. Christmas was nearing and the Church was given a facelift. All the pigeons had to move out and look for another place. They were fortunate to find a place in a Mosque nearby. The pigeons in the Mosque welcomed them happily. It was Ramadan time and the Mosque was repainted. All the pigeons now came to the same temple.  One day the pigeons on top found some communal  clashes below in a market square. The baby pigeon asked the mother pigeon "Who are these p...