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Thursday, January 12, 2012

This is how I saved lord Rama



Completely imaginary:-
I am Sriram. Marine engineer by profession .Wearing the uniform, commanding a set of people was always a pride. It was a job I always liked  and dreamt from the very beginning of my teenage. This passion of mine led me to do one of the greatest things in history.
June 19th 2011.I got a call from the Chief of Naval Forces of Greenland Mr.William Huggleburg. 
‘hey Captain. I collected your profile from Government of India.Your records were amazing.’
‘Yes sir!!Thank you sir . ’I said with my chin up
 ‘Great work. Your one of the chosen sailors who would explore Bermuda triangle as it blocks the sea route of Greenland to the American countries. What is   your call?? Would you like to join??
‘I would love too. When shall I report’ I inquired without any hesitation
‘Great then . Complete all paper works. Catch your flight. Rest details   will be provided to you on your arrival here.Cya then.’
August 5th 2011. I reached Greenland .I reported. They furnished all details about the project .I was provided with a team of 35 experts from 10 different countries and all the latest equipments which were robust enough to report the reading directly to the head quarters even under bad conditions to know what exactly was wrong with the area and why people disappeared on entering the triangular water body .This was a project of life time. I was so excited and nervous about it. We were also equipped with ammunition to fight sea pirates.
August 11th 2011.We set sail from Greenland in a vessel namely the’ Nuuk ’. Fun was never a part of their life nor was it a part of my life. We had limited food supply .We ate less .Worked more. Slept less. I was constantly reporting to the head port at Nuuk the capital of green land using my Samsung galaxy tab which I bought from the zap store and it also helped me finding the directions and the nearest ports to refill our stocks.

August 29th,2011. I alerted every one about   the ship nearing the Bermuda triangle. It was a full moon .The tides were more heavy than the normal. The wind was blowing hard. All signs of danger were there. Readings were automatically send to the head port. We entered the triangle. The turbulence started to increase..Something started to pull us down..Our ship were quivering. Our reporting devices started to fail .No reports were send to the head port now. All of a sudden a mountain of water was formed which engulfed the whole crew. No one was on board! I and my back pack containing all the safety measures including the life jacket and a gun and torch were on water. I couldn’t see any other crew member out there. Another mountain of water was formed and engulfed me.


100000000 B.C
I thought I would die. I thought that was my last sail. I thought that was the last time I could see the world. I  thought that was the last time I could use my Samsung galaxy tab. But none happened. The mountain of water pushed me through a tunnel in the speed of light and this tunnel led way to a new world and then the water pushed me out of the tunnel. Now I was  in  mid air flying and bam I was on the floor. I lost consciousness.
By the time when I opened my eyes I was surrounded by people looking at me by amusement. All the people were ancient Indian like. I thought I was saved by some village people .All people were traditional. They wore sarees .They had big red circles on their fore heads .All men wore a cloth around their bottom portions and their upper body laid coverless .They had a cloth tied on their head and a metal arm band on their fore arms and biceps. Amazingly all men had a six pack there .
‘Who are you’ asked a person who seemed to be the head person
‘I am a Marine Engineer .My name is Sriram ‘
‘What???What?’
‘What what is your name??’
‘My name is Sriram..S-R-I-R-A-M’ I got irritated
‘Wow .Even our King’s name is Ram .Where are you from? what are you doing here??’
‘I already told you that I was a Marine Engineer, the one who works in a ship..I am from Chennai. Can I get a place to live here?’
‘What is Chennai . No you can’t get a place to live here until our king orders. We will take you to king tomorrow. Until then you can stay in my house’
‘Thank you ‘ I said thinking really very high of the man who allowed me to stay in his house without knowing who I am and wondering if there were villages still ruled by kings.
‘Between, what place is this?
‘Ayodhya . Didn’t you know it when you came here??!!’he exclaimed
‘I never know what happened and how I came here..it is a long story ‘I said as I continued walking wondering how I had come there as Ayodhya was not a sea port too .I was badly hurt internally so I couldn’t think much.
I went to the head man’s house. It was a large hut  built of bamboo .There were some 20 men and women employed to assist his wife and him in house hold chores. The floors were made of cow dung .I was asked to stay in a room along with the workers. I was so badly hurt that I slept within seconds after I lay down.
Next day early in the morning I was taken to kings durbar .’Once you see King Bharathan you will have to bow and ask him permission to stay here ’the head man told.
‘King Bharathan,??You told Rama was your king??’
‘No. He was sent to forest for a period of fourteen years by one of the wives of his father Dasarathar.’
Dasarathar, Rama, Bharathan ,Ayodhya!! All four connected. I started to recognize where I was. I was in Ramayana the story which I had heard for thousand times from my grandparents. Now i realized that I was in the past .I asked the head mans daughter about the kingdom and lord Rama .Her name was Vasana. The woman was the most beautiful women I have ever seen both in the past and present(both in the past and present-this phrase work really good here).Even lions and tigers would like to sit on her lap and play.She made Ramayana more interesting than it was.I spent a week with her hearing to stories of lord Rama and then confirmed that I was in Ramayana period .I guessed by then Sita would have been kidnapped by Ravana the demon who ruled Lanka.I wanted to help Lord Rama as I knew the future of what is gonna happen. I went in search of them in the forest along with the head man’s daughter who came along with me after I talked to her father and told him about the potential dangers Rama and Sita would anticipate if I was not guided by his daughter to lord Rama’s camp at the right time.On the way there was something going between me and Vasana. We constantly exchanged smiles and eye contacts.she felt secured in my company and I never felt the time going when she was beside me .We reached the camp in another two months.

I went to the camp. I met lord Rama. It was divine. One gets infected with peace and enlightenment on seeing him.  He was worried by Sita’s absence .I told lord Rama that I can help him.I told him about how I came from the future and what is gonna happen next. He believed me. Lord Hanuman was already prepared to go in search of Sita to Lanka through air. With the permission of lord Rama I went along lord hanuman on his back to Lanka .We met  Sita Devi  under a tree guarded by evil women guards who were ordered to be nice to Sita by Ravana who loved Sita and asked her marry to him .We saw Sita Devi sitting with her face down ,and brave heart confident of Lord Rama coming and saving her. I and lord hanuman met Sita Devi.I took pictures of Sita Devi in my galaxy tab and Sita Devi gave me a souvenir and asked me to give it to Lord Rama.
We reached India back. I showed the pic of Sita Devi and gave Lord Rama the souvenir .Lord Rama couldn’t control his tears while seeing the pic. He was so angry on Ravana on seeing Sita’s state. So a war was declared between Ravana and lord Rama .A bridge was built between India and Lanka through which lord Ramas troop of Vanaras went into Lanka.

The initial stages of war were fought by the sons and brother of Ravana .All of them lost their lives to the sacred arrows of lord Rama. Then came Ravana. His powers were known to every one. He had ten heads. Every head has regeneration properties until all the heads were chopped off at the same time or they are destroyed at the same time. I knew finally lord Rama would win the battle but some how I lost patience and I wanted to be back with Vasana and so I gave lord Rama a rocket launcher which I had as a self defence against sea pirates to lord Rama .When Ravana was unarmed lord Rama aimed at Ravana's rathaa(horse carriage) and  had a shot at it. Ravana’s body and head blasted into pieces. Soon we went into Lanka in search of Sita. We went into Ashoka garden where Sita was held up and relieved her .The look  Sita Devi and Rama had when they met each other can never be described. Love radiated in air .The light of happiness in their eyes made entire lanka glow. It was an awesome moment. Only once in  a 100 trillion years will one get time travel opportunity like this.
I joined with Vasana.  Our love was comparable to that of lord rama and sita.It was the best of relation ships I have ever had. Lord Rama offered to send me back to my time.But my love for Vasana made me refuse it but I asked lord Rama to provide me internet access to narrate the above story for the love adventure miracle completion taking place in blogadda.com using my Samsung galaxy tab bought from zap stores which I had it in my back pack in the beginning.
-its sriram signing off from 100000000b.c with vasana by his side
Ayodhya!!

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11 comments:

  1. Good narration and new topic .. but I am not saying anything much.

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    1. thank you.nice to know that you read my post.

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  2. amazing amazing amazing stuff !
    ooh, liked the way you connected with everything you mentioned.
    RAM IS THE REASON BEHIND TRIANGLE MYSTERY -- NEW YORK TIMES :P
    DEEPAK

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  3. all having six packs thr uh..:D semmma.....:)

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  4. hey but u r grt da,lusu..nala eludra...:) nice..pudhusu pudhusa eludra......gud.....

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  5. Woww!!!! You're a very good story teller :)

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  6. wow!!!
    amazing story,very greatest mercy of lord ram on you

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