About

This blog is a combination of several blogs of mine devoted to different subjects/topics, viz:

1. Books (Books and Books and Books)
2. Short Stories (The World of Short Stories)
3. Poems (Your Poems and My Poems)
4. Alternative Medicine and Health
5. Spiritual (Suri’s Spiritual Quest)
6. Ideal Education
7. Love (Project Love)
8. Digital World (Suri’s Digital World)
8. Exclusive Tamil blog (Suriyodayam Tamil)
9. General Blog:  SURiMOUNT

5 Responses to “About”

  1. Meghna Nanda Dasgupta Says:

    Hi

    Many thanks for including my article on your blog. I am glad that the infomation is of use to everyone and the article is widely read. I am hoping that once I re-locate to Bangalore in Jan 2009, I will be able to contribute more towards Healthy eating & Living in India.

    I regurlarly write for Prevention (India today) Magazine and the stories are accessible from their website.

    regards
    Meghna

  2. suriyodayam Says:

    Many thanks for visiting my blog. I am glad to note that you would contributing more articles on Healthy Eating & Living and look forward to them. Kindest regards. – Suri

  3. ashwinji Says:

    Dear Sir
    I am really very glad to see your blog. You are doing a great service by bringing all subjects under one roof.
    Om namasivaaya
    Ashwinjee

  4. aurobindhan Says:

    hello, sir i m a student… studying 9th std.. can u sumbit my poems in your website….In this site i have published my poem http://www.auropoetry.weebly.com pls select its and email me bcoz the website is to great.to read and publish

  5. Jimmy Avasia Says:

    hi suri, i’ve reworked a poem of mine that you’d put on your blog so i’m sharing it with you. hope you dont feel cheated.
    cheers,
    jimmy
    The Long-Distance Runner

    This is the man of the night.
    When it is dark, anguish finds eloquence.
    When it is day, he carries it
    in his deadpan manner.
    He will never display
    this poetic error on a banner.

    This man has always been old,
    constantly aware
    that no future is permanent.
    He is the genesis of despair,
    born as it were in an obituary column.

    This man is a whirlpool
    caught in revolving doors.
    He is churned in a circle of self-pity.
    He and his life were banished once.
    He searches bliss.
    If it ever comes, it will be anonymous.

    This man is destitute.
    He wants a dose of happiness
    but they only give him truth.

    This man walks to the sea
    nursing his throat’s perennial lump.
    But he will not jump.

    19th February 1975


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