Reflective Resonances

April 30th 2012 For the friends who complained why did My first Idly take this long to come, I need to confess that I have been spending most of my hours with real-time modernizers in a closed circuit air-conditioned environment where Idlys were hard to cook. Contemplating on the batter of Idlys would be the last thing welcome on the floor, even though a lot of cooking, frying and serving predisposed matters, does happen  already quite commonly without anyone’s control. I informed myself several times and then learned it as a good student of Invention School that in order to survive I must continually Innovate-technologically(there's a catch in it) and not trade the time writing about...Idlys. I am an engineer whose job is to ‘build, certify, release and do it enormously innovatively. I must worry about quality of delivery and customer experience and please….never about Idlys, as a bureaucrat revealingly advised me one day. However in my teensy own time I managed to think ...

April-19-2012 I am in the land of Idlys, the all-time favorite of my family and myself. I have a natural disharmony with its dictionary meaning, so I prefer to avoid the adverbial injustice and go with the idyllic Idlys. I am animated at my new workplace, interacting effortlessly convincingly with my new colleagues (completely unaware of the cost-benefit analysis of my efforts and coiling convictions). I am happy, charged and excited that I am at a place where people resemble amazingly with my own internal identity – they like dressing in lengthy edged linens, tuck a fresh flower string in their neat pleats every day, eat healthy, work hard and walk with confidence, once put that devout sign on their forehead that possibly says they are the most intelligent people on this part of the earth, I now share with them and increasingly getting fonder of. I wouldn’t be doing the intelligence math here, leaving it to the readers. I was taking paces with my ill laptop to the IT room on my seco...