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Sunday, June 1, 2008

Aahiri

Ahiri

Definition (ve.nkaTamakhin)

AhirI sA tu saMpUrNA
Sa grahA shrOtra ra~njanI
gitOkta mELa maRgENa
bANa yAmE pragIyatE
(ve.nkaTamakhin – caturdaNDi prakAshika – anubandham 20-10)
Ahiri is usualy considered a janyam of mElam 8, hanumathodi (but opinions differ, and it can be placed under 14, vakuLAbharaNam, 17 sUryakAntam, or 20 naTabhairavi – see remarks below).
ArOhanam: sa ri sa ga ma pa dha ni Sa (S R1 S G3 M1 P D1 N2 S)
AvarOhaNam: Sa ni dha pa ma ga ri sa (S N2 D1 P M1 G3 R1 S))
The svarams featured are (mELam 8): SaDjam, shuddha riSabham, sAdhArana gAndhAram, shuddha madhyamam, pa~ncamam, shuddha dhaivatam, and kaishiki niSAdham. Since antara gAndhAram, and kakaLi niSAdham appears in several places, Ahiri becomes a bhASA.nga rAgam. It is an Arohana vakra sampUrNa rAgam.
The jIva svarams are ga, dha, and ni.
The chAya svarams are ri, ma, and ni.
The svarams shudda ri and ga are kampita svarams.
Ahiri is a gamaka vArikA rakti rAgam.
A tristAyI rAgam exhibiting a number of subtle shrutis in kaRNATik music.
It is therefore featured in k.rtis, operas, dramas and various dance forms.
The ga in Ahiri is very delicate. The well pronounced antara ga occurs very rarely. In most places it slips own to the sAdharaNa ga level. Even the catushruti dha occurs strikingly in phrases like “p{d}nSnddnDp.
A scholarly ragam that can be properly rendered only with suitable lakSya j~nAnam
Ahiri is a very early morning rAgam (ve.nkaTamakhin says bANa kAlam, which is second yAmam after evening/night). It portrays shOka and karuNa rasam (pathos, and compassion).
In Tamil paNN music, Ahiri is known by the name pa~ncamam.
Ahiri belongs to the 19 pUrva prasiddha mElams declared by “pUrva AcAryas”, and is the eight mELam described by ve.nkaTamakhin. It has been mentioned in many treatises including Sa.ngIta samayasAra.
Sa.ngIta sampradAya pradarshini of subbarAma dIkSitar places Ahiri as a bhASA.nga janyam number 2, under the (asaMpURNa mELam) ragA.ga rAgam 20, rItigauLa. The mUrccana given there are:
ArOhaNam: sa ri sa ga ma pa dha ni sa
AvarOhaNam: sa ni dhA pa ma gA ri sa
SubbarAma dIkSitar adds that the elongated ni, dha and ga are the jIva svarams; trishruti and pa~ncashruti riSabham, sAdhArana and antara gAndhAram, trishruti and pa~ncashruti dhaivatam, and finally kaishiKi as well as kAkaLi nishAdams occur.
The boiok gives a lakSya gItam in tripuTa tALam by ve.nkaTamakhin as usual, followed by muttusvAmi dIkStar’s AvaraNa k.ri “shrI kamalAmbA jayati”, a padam, “ mOsamAyegadvE” in mishra Eka tALam by pollavaramuvAru“, concluding with a sa~ncAri by subbarAma dIkSitar himself.
Some musiclogists prefer to place Ahiri as a janyam of mELam 14, vakuLAbharaNam, or even mElam 20, naTabhairavi. The presence of antara ga, kAkaLi ni, catushruti dha even make one feel that it can be placed under mELam 17, sUryakAntam. The difficulty of fixing a proper mElam for Ahiri is due to the fact that in certain sa~ncarams, touches of ri, ga, dha and ni, other than those defined in the scale are found to occur.
The rules concerning the use of foreign notes are rather vague, and performers allow themselves with various liberties. A general guideline is as follows:
Shuddha ri – usually employed in descent
Catushruti ri – used in skips
sadharaNa ga – mainly in descent
antara ga – usually in ascent, particularly before ma
shuddha dha – used in descent
catushruti dha – appears in ascent, usualy before ni
kaishiki ni – can appear in ascent or descent
kAkaLi ni – used in ascent before sa.

In Hindushtani system, a number of “Ahir”-prefixed rAgams exist (Ahir bhairav, Ahir tODi, etc). Here, “Ahir” imples it belongs to a “gauLa’ group. According to sa.ngIta kalpadruma, Ahiri is a combination of bhairav in pUrvA.ng, and kAfi in uttra.ng. Svarams of Ahiri are kOmal ri, tIvra ga, shuddh ma, tIvra dha and komal ni. Vadi is Sa, and samvadi in pa. It is a morning rAgam.

Ahiri is featured in numerous rAgamAlikas and rAgamAlika shlolams, but tillAnAs in Ahiri are hard to come by; also renditions of pallavis in this scholarly rAgam is unheard of (since it is a difficult and scholarly rAgam).

The emotional composition " Maayamma yanire" by Shyama Sastri epitomizes Ahiri and it is a sheer pleasure to listen to a rendition of this materpiece by stalwarts. Dikshiter's nineth Aavarana krithi in the Kamalambaa Navaa varana series " Shir kamalaamba jayathi" employs all eight vibhaktis of the sanskrit language and has some lengthy and windingword constructions.
The pallavi is in the nominative case, the first three lines of the anupallavi are in the accusative case and the rest of the anupallavi in the instrumental case. The charanam begins with dative case and the consecutive lines are set in ablative, genetive and locative cases. The last two lines, to be sung in madhyamakalam are again in the nominative case, in order to return to the main pallavi line. The composer skillfully employs the phrase "sEvitaramaahari" to yield the Raaga mudra in a slightly altered form.

There is some taboo attached to singing Aahiri. Musicians of older generation feel that if this Rtaagam is performed at a wrong time ( Aahiri is baana yaama kaala raagam) the singer will be unable to find food for the rest of the day/




A look at various compositions in Ahiri reveals that mishra cApu tALam is featured more often. I do not know why; but, strangely, shyAma shAstri, who often indulges in mishra cApu, deviates here in his Ahiri masterpiece, by setting it to Adi tALam.
( Courtesy: Raaghanubhava - P.P. Narayanaswamy)







  • http://www.mediafire.com/?ftgxwjvtmvy Maayamma - T. M. Krishna



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?ytcm32xz5wm Veekshegam - T. N. Seshagopalan



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?oymyx4p2v05 Maayamma - Bombay Jayashree



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?mtt22uzu01u Sompaina manasutho - S. Janaki



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?jptltunu5fe Maayamma - Aruna Sairam



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?3ntt4wnzeuc Veena beri - M. S. Subbalakshmi



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?5ntcgzuxsmw Maayamma - Maharajapuram Santhanam



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?3lcndmsdotm Maayamma - Nithyashree



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?ziwmjzyg2mm Maayamma - Gaayathri Venkatraghavan



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?jgtbtyvni1n Peelapaaanbu - Maharajapuram Santhanam



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?ymmygrninfy Mosamaaye - Sowmya



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?x01tduwx0yw Sri Kamalamba Jayathi - S. Rajeswari



  • http://www.mediafire.com/?y5w9yxzdlhk Sri kamalamba - Bombay Jayashri






  • http://www.mediafire.com/?turhnqnz42v Maayammaa - T.N. Seshgopalan


  • ( If there is any problem in downloading in mediafire try these also)

    Sri kamalamba - Ahiri - Bombay Jayashri ( You need not download simply click and enjoy)



  • Sri kamalamba - Bombay ayashree ( Under rapidshare)
  • Aahirbhairavi

    Ahiri bhairavi (Ahir bhairav)



    1. http://www.mediafire.com/?k2jvycxubmx Sri Jagadeeswari - S.P.Ramh
    2. http://www.mediafire.com/?kxwnj9meenyMan ki ankhien - Sudha Raghunathan
    3. http://www.mediafire.com/?nlv1o1zyf5l Pibare raama rasam - P. Unnikrishnan
    4. http://www.mediafire.com/?xnhadcdmfby Sri Jagadeeswari - Bombay Jayashree
    5. http://www.mediafire.com/?pxylxewz3wnRaghuvaraa - Bombay Jayashree
    6. http://www.mediafire.com/?gzy9efm2tyj Pibare raamarasam - Nithyashree
    7. http://www.mediafire.com/?kaw2xmtyjme Viruththam followed by Kandhaa nee - Nithyashree
    8. http://www.mediafire.com/?fyh50vgoin5 Pibare raamarasam - Sudha Raghunathan

    Saturday, May 31, 2008

    Two friends

    Two friends story ............


    A story tells that two friends
    were walking
    through the desert
    During some point of the
    Journey they had an
    Argument, and one friend
    Slapped the other one
    In the face.
    The one who got slapped
    was hurt, but without
    saying anything,
    wrote in the sand:
    TODAY MY BEST FRIEND
    SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE.
    They kept on walking
    until they found an oasis,
    where they decided
    to take a bath.
    The one who had been
    slapped got stuck in the
    mire and started drowning,
    but the friend saved him.
    After he recovered from
    the near drowning,
    he wrote on a stone:
    TODAY MY BEST FRIEND
    SAVED MY LIFE.
    The friend who had slapped
    and saved his best friend
    asked him, 'After I hurt you,
    you wrote in the sand and now,
    you write on a stone, why?'
    The other friend replied
    'When someone hurts us
    we should write it down
    in sand where winds of
    forgiveness can erase it away.
    But, when someone does
    something good for us,
    we must engrave it in stone
    where no wind
    can ever erase it.'
    LEARN TO WRITE
    YOUR HURTS IN
    THE SAND AND TO
    CARVE YOUR
    BENEFITS IN STONE!!!
    They say it takes a
    minute to find a special
    person, an hour to
    appreciate them, a day
    to love them, but then
    an entire life
    to forget them.
    Send this phrase to
    the people you'll never
    forget. If you don't
    send it to anyone,
    it means you're in a
    hurry and that you've
    forgotten your friends.
    Take the time to live!
    Do not value the THINGS
    you have in your life. But value
    WHO you have in your life!
    Life's short. If you don't look around once in a while ,you might miss it.
    Have a Nice Day ...

    Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Superbb..!!
    December 20, 2011 12:36 PM 

    Friday, May 30, 2008

    An autobiography of a middle class man - chapter 4

    I received a mail from my daughter in law enclosing an interesting article appeared in New york Times, The link is given below.

    www.nytimes.com/2008/05/25/automobiles/collectibles/25COBRA.html?_



    I was remembering how my parents were doing things to inspire me, particularly my mother. My father was always busy with his work and our interaction with him were very limited, except on the subjects which my mother may not be having expertise.

    As I narrated earlier, whenever I was feeling like writing, my mother was not giving me any gifts. Giving gifts were not known on those days. The best gift on those days from my mother was her encouragement to, what I used to do, and appreciate my writings. Whether it is a letter written to my faraway cousin, or a story written in note book papers, she used to read it first and tell everybody "Hari has written a nice letter, Hari has written a nice story" etc to all those people she met.

    When I started a handwritten magazine, in our village, she never discouraged me by saying,"doing everything, except studying" etc. On the other hand she used to sit with me, when I work on its design, plan page set ups, drawing the wrapper etc., and used to suggest me the changes if any to present it in the best way possible.

    I rarely found any mother , like her, even in this modern age, who encourages a child in its extra curricular activities. Whether it is singing, staging dramas, or circulating the hand written magazines. She never discouraged me, and she never said even once, " You are not reading properly: but doing all these sort of things"

    It does not mean that I was excellent academically. I was always an average student in my studies and even failed once in my S.S. L.C examination. But she understood, that I always had interest in the extra curricular activities, and always used to appreciate such activities. Even for my failure in Board examination, she told the typhoid fever I had before six months of the examination, was the cause for the failure.

    Once I wrote a reception speech to one of the Congress leaders who visited our village. On those days, it used to be very important to read a reception speech written, print it, frame it and then hand it over to the chief guest. When this gentlemen came to our village, a meeting was organised to felicitate him for winning an election as District Board Chairman. I wrote a reception speech in chaste Tamil with Red and Blue ink and pasted in a cardboard and then read it in the meeting. I was only eleven or twelve years of age at that time. I neither remember the incident nor remember what I wrote. But nearly after 50 years, I was surprised, when a friend of mine, came home after a long time, and started discussing our activities in the village on those days, my mother was quoting certain titles I gave to every paragraph of that speech to him.

    I felt, somebody remembering and quoting what I wrote fifty years back, that too an insignificant affair in our life, was the best gift for my talents at that time. Only a mother can do that and my mother was very special in this connection.

    Even though, she could not extend the same encouragement to me, when I started a magazine at the age of twenties, at Hyderabad, due to various reasons, such as our economic background, our commitment to the family welfare etc., she never failed to read them and I I used to see a light of glow in her face when she read the articles in that magazine. When I wrote an excellent article, about a girl who won the elocution competition, my mother was telling everybody, the flow of language cannot be so nice, unless there is 100% involvement not only on the subject but also with the girl(!)

    This experience, perhaps, might have motivated me to similar attitude towards my son. When he was born, I was an officer in the Bank and my wife was also an officer in the Bank. I never induced my son to succeed in any field and never offered any bait for that. I used to purchase gifts ( mostly books) for him without any demand from him, and used to present them to him without any condition. There are certain gifts, which was beyond our capacity on those days, and I never used to tell the cost of the gifts to my wife, or used to tell her only 50% of its cost. But, our son was excellent in all his activities, and was brilliant academically. Even though he studied in one of the best school in Madras, we never spent any money for his education until his Masters in computer Science at USA ( Amherst).

    I am writing this so that the parents in the middle age need not induce there kids to achieve certain things offering certain baits. On the other hand give them the gifts, they need at every given opportunity, and they will automatically respond to your expectations. Do not give gifts, which can spoil them and divert them from their goals.

    Wednesday, May 28, 2008

    Daily motivation

    Language has power. Based on the way you choose to name and describe people, you send different messages.
    -- Leslie C. Aguilar

    Tuesday, May 27, 2008

    Think of your Parents

    This was a mail received by me from my cousin's daughter Shrilaxmi. Since I thought it needs widespread readership, I am posting this here. Please make as many youngsters to read it.

    This was narrated by an IAF pilot to IIT students during a Seminar on
    Human Relations:
    Venkatesh Balasubramaniam (who works for IIT) describes how his gesture
    of booking an air ticket for his father, his maiden flight, brought
    forth a rush of emotions and made him (Venkatesh) realize that how much
    we all take for granted when it comes to our parents.
    My parents left for our native place on Thursday and we went to the
    airport to see them off. In fact, my father had never traveled by air
    before, so I just took this opportunity to make him experience the same.
    In spite of being asked to book tickets by train, I got them tickets on
    Jet Airways. The moment I handed over the tickets to him, he was
    surprised to see that I had booked them by air. The excitement was very
    apparent on his face, waiting for the time of travel. Just like a school
    boy, he was preparing himself on that day and we all went to the
    airport, right from using the trolley for his luggage, the baggage
    check-in and asking for a window seat and waiting restlessly for the
    security check-in to happen. He was thoroughly enjoying himself and I,
    too, was overcome with joy watching him experience all these things.
    As they were about to go in for the security check-in, he walked up to
    me with tears in his eyes and thanked me. He became very emotional and
    it was not as if I had done something great but the fact that this meant
    a great deal to him.
    When he said thanks, I told him there was no need to thank me. But
    later, thinking about the entire incident, I looked back at my life. As
    a child, how many dreams our parents have made come true. Without
    understanding the financial situation, we ask for cricket bats, dresses,
    toys, outings, etc. Irrespective of their affordability, they have
    catered to all our needs. Did we ever think about the sacrifices they
    had to make to accommodate many of our wishes? Did we ever say thanks
    for all that they have done for us? Same way, today when it comes to our
    children, we always think that we should put them in a good school.
    Regardless of the amount of donation, we will ensure that we will have
    to give the child the best, theme parks, toys, etc. But we tend to
    forget that our parents have sacrificed a lot for our sake to see us
    happy, so it is our responsibility to ensure that their dreams are
    realized and what they failed to see when they were young. It is our
    responsibility to ensure that they experience all those and their life
    is complete. Many times, when my parents had asked me some questions, I
    have actually answered back without patience. When my daughter asks me
    something, I have been very polite in answering. Now I realize how they
    would have felt at those moments.
    Let us realize that old age is a second childhood and just as we take
    care of our children, the same attention and same care needs to be given
    to our parents and elders. Rather than my dad saying thank you to me, I
    would want to say sorry for making him wait so long for this small
    dream. I do realize how much he has sacrificed for my sake and I will do
    my best to give the best possible attention to all their wishes.
    Just because they are old does not mean that they will have to give up
    everything and keep sacrificing for their grandchildren also. They have
    wishes, too.
    Take care of your parents TOO. THEY ARE PRECIOUS.
    Affectionately,
    Shri :)

    Friday, May 23, 2008

    Read it again and again

    This was received from my nephew. Very thought provoking. I suggest you read it again and again whenever you get time. Request your friends and relatives to read this.

    GEORGE CARLIN (His wife recently died...)


    Isn't it amazing that George Carlin - comedian of the 70's and 80's - could write something so very eloquent...and so very appropriate.

    A Message by George Carlin:

    The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways
    , but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.

    We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.


    We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.

    We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things.

    We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.

    These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete...

    Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever.

    Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.


    The coffee story

    THE COFFEE STORY - DON'T MOST OF US DO THE SAME THING?

    Something true which we do not realise.

    "The happiest people in the world are not those who have no
    problems, but those who learn to live with things that are less than
    perfect."

    * A group of graduates, highly established in their careers, got
    together to visit their old university professor.
    * Conversation soon turned into complaints about stress in work and
    life.
    * Offering his guests coffee, the professor went to the kitchen and
    returned with a large pot of coffee and an assortment of cups
    -porcelain,
    plastic, glass, crystal, some plain looking, some expensive, some
    exquisite- telling them to help themselves to the coffee.
    * When all the students had a cup of coffee, the professor said: "If
    you noticed, all the nice looking expensive cups were taken up,
    leaving behind the simple and cheap ones.
    * While it is normal for you to want only the best for yourselves,
    that is the source of your problems and stress.
    * Be assured that the cup itself adds no quality to the coffee.
    * In most cases, it is just more expensive and in some cases even
    hides what we drink.
    * What all of you really wanted was coffee, not the cup, but you
    consciously went for the best cups... Then you began eyeing each
    other's cups.
    * Now consider this:
    - Life is the coffee; the jobs, money and position in society
    are the cups.
    - They are just tools to hold and contain Life, and the type of
    cup we have does not define, nor change the quality of Life we live.
    - Sometimes, by concentrating on the cup, we fail to enjoy the
    coffee God has provided us. Enjoy your coffee!."

    * The happiest people don't have the best of everything.
    * They just make the best of everything."

    1. Live simply.
    2. Love generously.
    3. Care deeply.
    4. Speak kindly.
    5. Leave the rest to God.

    You are the miracle, my friend;
    Your life either shines a light OR casts a shadow!
    Shine a light & Enjoy the Coffee !!!

    Monday, May 19, 2008

    Carnatic Music Raagas- Aabheri, Bhimplas and Karnataka devagandhari - 2

    I am posting some songs in this raaga again, under mediafire, because many expressed their difficulties in downloading from rapidfire and they are also removed after 90 days if not downloaded by anybody. Please let me know your experience with mediafire.

    Please also read this link
    http://seetha-narayanan.sulekha.com/blog/post/2002/07/great-ragas-abheri/comments.htm

    1. http://www.mediafire.com/?jyltdxyxtmn Bhajare maanasa - Sikkil Gurucharan
    2. http://www.mediafire.com/?zo2und8yx2z Chandhanamum Javvadhum - K. J. Yesudoss
    3. http://www.mediafire.com/?mdegtn1xn1d Nagumomu - T. M. Krishnaa
    4. http://www.mediafire.com/?uxn4dyy9wry Nagumomu - Nithyashree
    5. http://www.mediafire.com/?o23mzwo2n32 Bhajare - Bombay Jayashree
    6. http://www.mediafire.com/?w6b3ezzn1q4 Nagumomu - Balamuralikrishna
    7. http://www.mediafire.com/?wxnw1wmoovt Nagumomu - Maharajapuram Santhanam
    8. http://www.mediafire.com/?smvoxzpnsym Nagumomu - M. S. Subbalakshmi
    9. http://www.mediafire.com/?dwmbgxyy12x Nagumomu - Sudha Raghunathan
    10. http://www.mediafire.com/?otc2dv3ymv3 Piththan endraalum - Sudha Raghunathan
    11. http://www.mediafire.com/?umy0tw4j3vy Veenaberi - M. S. Subbalakshmi
    12. http://www.mediafire.com/?tlengnujsm3 Vellai Thaamarai
    13. http://www.mediafire.com/?wpob2ynt1ld Bhajare - P. Unnikrishnan
    14. http://www.mediafire.com/?swqy1kcvoyn Bhajare - T. M. Krishnaa
    15. http://www.mediafire.com/?an2runighwz Nagumomu - S. Janaki
    16. http://www.mediafire.com/?tjkzjdmctym Nagumomu - Nithyashree
    17. http://www.mediafire.com/?qa3dmueuhaaNagumomu ( Aalapana) - Madurai Somu
    18. http://www.mediafire.com/?sie7pvno7woNagumomu ( Violin ) - Lalgudi G. Jayaraman
    19. http://www.mediafire.com/?4iguzgkuqfeNagumomu - Madurai Somasundaram

    Bhimplaas
    1. http://www.mediafire.com/?lfszdd04mo4 Kannan Madhura- Nithyashree
    2. http://www.mediafire.com/?yigp2ntezjv Maname kanamum - Aruna Sairam
    3. http://www.mediafire.com/?rdz4xj8zlg0 Vellai thaamarai - P. Unnikrishnan
    4. http://www.mediafire.com/?fhdiygjxjej Palukathe - Sudha Raghunathan
    5. http://www.mediafire.com/?tmxgfkt9zdg Vellai thaamarai - Rajkumar Bharathi
    6. http://www.mediafire.com/?ade5znwi9dz Kandhan Karunai - P. Unnikrishnan
    7. http://www.mediafire.com/?nxzzmkwtnmw Maname Kanamum - P. Unnikrishnan
    8. http://www.mediafire.com/?zz1z1r5n2h9 Maname kanamum - Nithyashree
    9. http://www.mediafire.com/?xysqiwhyts2 Amruthaavum - Sudha Raghunathan
    10. http://www.mediafire.com/?njqn9mzfi0w Yeppadi Paadinaro - Sudha Raghunathan
    11. http://www.mediafire.com/?tgiuumjxzfz Kuyile - Sudha Raghunathan
    12. http://www.mediafire.com/?xxtx2nyzhn1 Paahim madhana - S. P. Ramh
    13. http://www.mediafire.com/?wv1bz4ez3sy Nandha thanaya - Nithyashree
    14. http://www.mediafire.com/?in0d1jfnvwe Raama Naama - Priya Sisters
    15. http://www.mediafire.com/?94drixzmm9y Vellai thaamari - Nithyashree
    16. http://www.mediafire.com/?tidtryntejz Vellai thaamarai - Maharajapuram Santhanam
    17. http://www.mediafire.com/?zgxzegd2ddb Maname kanamum - Sudha Raghunathan
    18. http://www.mediafire.com/?mmd3dxgynxr Yentha chaluvake - Sankaran Namboodhri
    19. http://www.mediafire.com/?tvzy425n2mz Vellai thaamarai - Radha Jayalakshmi
    20. http://www.mediafire.com/?mn02jbttuf1 Vellai thaamarai - Sowmya
    Kanataka Devagaandhaari

    1. http://www.mediafire.com/?tyd1xkxq4tb Kaayaarohanam - Nithyashree
    2. http://www.mediafire.com/?qhu29nve0yf Panchashatpeeta - Maharajapuram Santhanam
    3. http://www.mediafire.com/?ylve4mb1zcu Evaru manku - Ranjani & Gaayathri
    4. http://www.mediafire.com/?nmincv9yr20 Panchashatpeeta - Radha Jayalakshmi
    5. http://www.mediafire.com/?n0z4mw3vdzu Yeppadi paadinaro - Aruna Sairam
    6. http://www.mediafire.com/?mzdwbyyndmj Kaana aayiram kann - Nithyashree
    7. http://www.mediafire.com/?dgx5mzddyyn Kaayaaroganesam - Maharajapuram Santhanam
    8. http://www.mediafire.com/?lnxnwvex2by Bhajare - Maharajapuram Santhanam
    9. http://www.mediafire.com/?maqp3t24yel Yeppadi paadinaro - Ranjani Gaayathri
    10. http://www.mediafire.com/?zuxgty2hxda Yeppadi paadinaro - Maharajapuram Santhanam
    11. http://www.mediafire.com/?tegm4u9n0cm Yeppadi paadinaro - P. Unnikrishnan

    Naveena dhasaradhagal ( Modern Dhasaradhas)

    This poem impressed me like any thing. Perhaps it is the voice of many in Chennai.
    I have given the transiliation and translation as best as I can. But this is certainly not to hurt our children who are far away. Just enjoy the poetic expression

    அடே ....அசட்டு தசரதா , ( Ade ..asattu dhasarathaa) Oh idiotic dhasaratha
    உன் அருமை ராமனை (Un arumai raamanai) Just because you are separated for just 14 years
    பதினாலு வருடம் பிரிந்ததற்கே( Padhinaalu varudam Pirindhdharke)from your beloved Raaman
    அவசரப்பட்டு உயிரை விட்டாயே(avasarappattu uyirai vittaaye)You gave your life in a hurry.
    நாங்கலெள்ளாம்( Naangalellaam )We are
    நவீன தசரதர்கள்!( Naveena dhasaradhargal) Modern dasarathaas
    நடுத்தர வர்க்கத்திலேயே( Naduththara varggaththileye)In middle class life
    நாளும் நீச்சல் போட்டு( Naalum Neechchal pottu)We suffered every day
    நெஞ்சு நிறைய ஆசையுடன்( Nenju niriaya aasaiyudan)With lot of expectations
    வங்கியில் கடனுடன் - எஙகள் (Vangiyil kadanudan)with loans from banks
    கண்மணிகளின கல்வியை( kanmanigalin kalviyai)after completing
    கச்சிதமாய் முடித்துவிட்டு( kachchidhamaai mudiththuvittu) our dear's education,ு
    "அக்கடா " என நிமிர்ந்தால்( akkadaa ena nimirndhaal)when we rest at home
    கம்ப்யூட்டர் படித்த எஙகள( computer padiththa)our dear raamans
    கண்மணி ராமன்கள்( kanamani raamangal)who completed computer courses
    கை நிறைய காசுடன( Kai niraiya kaasudan)have becaome
    அமரிக்க வாழ்விற்கு( america Vaazhvirku)slaves to american life.
    அடிமையாகி விட்டார்கள்!( adimaiyaagi vittargal)
    இரு வருட இடைவெளியில - ஏதோ( Iru varuda idaiveliyil - Yedho) In between two years
    எட்டி பார்க்கும் மகனை - அவனது(etti paarkum maganai)they just come for a week or two, but we are
    அரைக்கால் ட்ராயரிலும( araikkaal drawyerilum)not able to recognise our children
    அமெரிக்கப்பேச்சிலும - எஙகளுக்கு( amerikka pachchilum)who are in shorts and different accents.
    அடையாளம் கூடத் தெரிவதில்லை( adaiyaalam kooda therivadhillai)
    பதினாலு வருட பிரிவிற்கே( Padhinaalu varuda pirivirke)You cried just for fourteen years separation
    புத்திர சோகம் என்று ( puthtira sogam endru)and gave your life
    புலம்பி தள்ளினாயே!( pulambi thallinaaye)stating that I cannot live without my son.
    முதுமை முழுதும் தனிமையுடன்(Mudhumai muzhudhum thanimaiyudan)Had you seen us, who are living
    முகம் தெரியா வியாதிகளுடன(mugam theriyaa viyaadhigaludan)our entire old age with unknown diseases
    முட்களின மேல்(mutkalin mel)pushing the days as though sitting on thorns
    நாட்களை நகர்த்தும(Naatakali Nagarththum) You would not not have given up your life!
    எஙகளை கண்டிருந்தால்Yengalai kandirundhaal)
    ஓரு வேளை நீயும்(Oru velai neeyum)
    உயிரை விட்டிருக்க மாட்டாயோ் (Uyirai vittirukka maattaayo)

    ( This was published in Kalki some time back, and the author was Meenakshi Suryanaaraayanan)