<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-127806844645801345</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:29:02.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rubaiyat</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldofnn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/127806844645801345/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldofnn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15719927479134608419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-127806844645801345.post-1758644271701237940</id><published>2007-07-22T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T07:53:56.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grooks</title><content type='html'>Piet Hein is a Danish mathematician who created some extraordinarily wise and witty messages to the world through short, crisp and pithy verses which he called 'grooks' . He translated them into English and German himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like proverbs or sayings in Latin, Urdu, Sanskrit, where a lot is conveyed in a little, these grooks  express a wide segment of worldly-wise wisdom with considerable brevity. They are a delight to read, not straining the faculties too much, of a length ranging from two lines to about twenty. Average is five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in the&lt;br /&gt;Latin&lt;br /&gt;nil nisi bonum ... of the dead speak no ill,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the Urdu&lt;br /&gt;Khuda to husn hee detaa hai......The Lord merely gives  a woman beauty, the tenderness, grace&lt;br /&gt;Nazakat aah hi jaati hai               and gentleness come by themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or Sanskrit&lt;br /&gt;Paropa-kaarartham....... This body was created solely for the purpose of helping others;&lt;br /&gt;Idham sareeram               selfless and noble of purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that conveys so much with so  little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sample of grooks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;CONSOLATION GROOK&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;pre&gt;Losing one glove&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;is certainly painful,&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;but nothing &lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;compared to the pain,&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;of losing one,&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;throwing away the other,&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;and finding &lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;the first one again.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;T. T. T.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;pre&gt;Put up in a place&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;where it's easy to see&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;the cryptic admonishment&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;T. T. T.&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;When you feel how depressingly &lt;pre&gt;slowly you climb,&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;it's well to remember that&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Things Take Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANKIND&lt;br /&gt;Men, said the Devil,&lt;br /&gt;are good to their brothers:&lt;br /&gt;they don’t want to mend&lt;br /&gt;their own ways, but each other's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIRCUMSCRIPTURE&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Pastor X steps out of bed&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he slips a neat disguise on:&lt;br /&gt;that halo round his priestly head&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is really his horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LILAC TIME&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lilacs are flowering, sweet and sublime,&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a perfume that goes to the head;&lt;br /&gt;and lovers meander in prose and rhyme,trying to say--&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for the thousandth time --&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;what's easier done than said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXPERTS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Experts have&lt;br /&gt;their expert fun&lt;br /&gt;ex cathedra&lt;br /&gt;telling one&lt;br /&gt;just how nothing&lt;br /&gt;can be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAITH IN DOCTORS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;My faith in doctors&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is immense.&lt;br /&gt;Just one thing spoils it;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;their pretence&lt;br /&gt;of authorised&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omniscience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ROAD TO WISDOM&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road to wisdom? -- Well, it's plain&lt;br /&gt;and simple to express:&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and err&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and err again&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but less&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and less&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT IS THE QUESTION&lt;br /&gt;Hamlet Anno Domini.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Co-existence&lt;br /&gt;or no existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOSING FACE&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The noble art of losing face&lt;br /&gt;may one day save the human race&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and turn into eternal merit&lt;br /&gt;what weaker minds would call disgrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEETING THE EYE&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll probably find&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that it suits your book&lt;br /&gt;to be a bit cleverer&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than you look.&lt;br /&gt;Observe that the easiest&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;method by far&lt;br /&gt;is to look a bit stupider&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CASE FOR OBSCURITY&lt;br /&gt;On Thoughts and Words I.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no thought&lt;br /&gt;your mind does visit,&lt;br /&gt;make your speech&lt;br /&gt;not too explicit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROOK ON LONG-WINDED AUTHORS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Long-winded writers I abhor,&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and glib, prolific chatters;&lt;br /&gt;give me the ones who tear and gaw&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;their hair and pens to tatters:&lt;br /&gt;who find their writing such a chore&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they only write what matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOUGHTS ON A STATION PLATFORM&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ought to be plain&lt;br /&gt;how little you gain&lt;br /&gt;by getting excited&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and vexed.&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be late&lt;br /&gt;for the previous train,&lt;br /&gt;and always in time&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABREAST&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He who aims&lt;br /&gt;to keep abreast&lt;br /&gt;is for ever&lt;br /&gt;second best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT PEOPLE MAY THINK&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Some people cower&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wince and shrink,&lt;br /&gt;owing to fear of&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what people may think.&lt;br /&gt;There is one answer&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to worries like these:&lt;br /&gt;people may think&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the devil they please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFLECTION ON SIZE&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small people often overrate&lt;br /&gt;the charm of being tall;&lt;br /&gt;which is, that you appreciate&lt;br /&gt;the charm of being small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S WHY&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Why do bad writers&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;win the fight?&lt;br /&gt;Why do good writers&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die in need?&lt;br /&gt;Because the writers&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who can't write&lt;br /&gt;are read by the readers&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;who can't read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/127806844645801345-1758644271701237940?l=theworldofnn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theworldofnn.blogspot.com/feeds/1758644271701237940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=127806844645801345&amp;postID=1758644271701237940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/127806844645801345/posts/default/1758644271701237940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/127806844645801345/posts/default/1758644271701237940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theworldofnn.blogspot.com/2007/07/grooks.html' title='Grooks'/><author><name>NN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15719927479134608419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-127806844645801345.post-8159680078147979347</id><published>2007-07-21T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T10:30:58.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The ISS Forum community</title><content type='html'>This is a salute to all the gentle souls who have populated the ISS Forum, more  especially those who illuminated the thread "Who Is Dr Nair", created by Ramu Karyat, the namesake of the famous man who made Kerala's first President's medal winning movie, Chemmeen.  The thread, on a review site for a musical talent search program on television, is a meeting place for people who do not discuss just music (in fact many times no music at all) but also subjects as far apart and unrelated as the birth of Communism, the nuances of the Madhyamavati raagam, the literary genius of Malayalam masters like Nalappatt side by side with the compelling philosophy and research of Colin Wilson, Eric von Dannikken and the like. The site also examines social and cultural iniquities in society, talks extensively about books, movies, and yes , music as well. In a most erudite fashion. All of them, Ramu, Ashaj, drmusic, ramaanujan, hari (aka mallufan, aka MF) CIA, samam, Maria Chacko, ujwaluma,... make visiting this thread a connoisseur's delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is just developing. 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