Vagaries of Mind
You read the papers first thing in the morning. Yet again, it is a suicide terrorist attack. Hundreds feared killed, more injured. Every news channel beaming pictures of people killed, people bleeding blood, firefighters helping people rescue. You pick up the phone immediately, call your niece to make sure she is doing ok. You heave a sigh of relief that her family is safe, feel sad for the rest of people and get on with work.
7 Comments:
Ah, I did exactly this ! :(
-Vasu
deii..
idhenna blogaa illa aedho munivaroda websiteaa?
periya #$%#%#% aatam edho sollindirka daily?
edhaadhum interestingaa ezhudhu daa.
porum..indha ..elixir..vagaries..euphoria..jilpaanso vaarthailaam..
Ippo dhaan adhisayamaa prabhu sir sila matter pathiye ilaama, serious matter ellam ezhutharaar!!!
adhisayam aanal unmai!!!
You're right. Sometimes I feel like I've become kind of used to deaths, bombs, et al that it has lost its shock value.
Vasu,
I would have done the exact same thing too!
rapi - ok officer!
thuppaadhe priya :(
subha - yaa, its true our feelings are hardened by these frequent happenings
its like we are all getting desensitized to it.
naan eppo JK matter llam seriousa padichennu enakke nyaabagam illa.
exactly thats what happene.. here a couple of my blog friends and class mates..
Called them up and then went to sleep as usual
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