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Tuesday, December 07, 2004
Bharathi
Days are passing in a rapid style. But, there is always a smoother edge in a hard rock. It happend to me on the last Saturday.

It was one more week-end to me in Chennai. Went to Nungambakkam, to complete some of my personal work. It was one of the place where I stayed long back. Just got stuck up with my sweet old memories. Those days I used to buy and read lot of books in a regular bookshop situated next to Railway Station. Thought of checkout. Don't imagine a Landmark kind of shop. It is a road side one, with a small room. That shop always satisfyes my hungry. Vairamuthu will win the context than any other recent-day authors in my mind. I never had a final thought like he is one of the best. There are so many. Interestingly, this time a different author attracted me with the title of his text. It's Bharathi Kaidhi Yen 253(Bharathi Prisoner No 253) written by Sirpi. I never had a chance to know about this author. Now the book is in my hand. It says he is one of the winner of 'Sahithya Academy'. I thought, it will definitely have a great content. Yes, it has.

The base thought of this book is different. It, no.. no.. Bharathi speaks here. I believe, Bharathi never written his Autobiography. But this book fills the small piece of this bucket. We know, Bharathi was arrested after he came out of Pondicherry and kept in a Prison for some days. Bharathi(Sirpi) speaks his experiences in his own way. Wonderful read.

Not just that, this text also comprises of some wonderful unknowns and comments of Meera, Jayakanthan about this book.

Always Bharathi attract me with his surefooted attitude and words. I am addicted to his lovable angry.

A sudden flash crossed my mind when I red it completely, Veezhven yena ninaithaayo. Bharathi you still live.

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Yeh, Bharathi still alive in all our minds. The young man with so much thought provoking stuff in him. Great & Amazing!!

Regards
Dude of yours  

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