#aaadies

[anelikkaaron]

so i did a thing

[vyinter]

i asked for song recs to get para para outta my head but para para isn't getting out of my head

[hindudevotional]

#அப்பர் #பெருமான் #கயிலைக்காட்சி 🍃🌷#திருவையாறு அன்னை #அறம்வளர்த்தநாயகி உடனமர் அருள்மிகு #ஐயாறப்பர் திருக்கோயில்🍃🌷20.07.2020- #ஆடி #அமாவாசை . 🍃🍃#Thiruvaiyaru Sri Ayyarappar Swamy Temple🍃20.07.2020-#Aaadi New Moon day- Sri #Appar #peruman #Kailayakatchi. ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨���✨✨ நன்றி-சிவ சந்தோஷ் ஐயா. ஐயாறா..ஆரூரா (at Panchanadeeswarar Temple, Thiruvaiyar) https://www.instagram.com/p/CC5d18Ih7tk/?igshid=11aw7q4re43sf

[lady--lioness]

Hello everybody! I can’t wait to draw the comic again, but meanwhile, I want to share with you this wonderful birthday gift I got from the incredibly talented @thelynxiedoodles! She is so funny and so cute, and I absolutely love her original story, The Waves of Thalladus. She is helping me a lot, as I will show you soon!

I got a great birthday! A bit busy since the baby takes no holidays, but I could eat cake and go to a good restaurant. I was flooded all day with tons of love from family and friends. Thank you so much!

[sanathanadharmasblog]

Aaadi Masam special: Pooja by Lord Ganesha and Lord Murugan at the Durgai Amman Temple ✨❤️😊

[the-sapphiresky]

In the Morning

It was pitch black midnight when the bedroom door creaked open. Half-awake, limbs heavy with sleep and eyelids refusing to budge, his ears perked at the patter of footsteps coming toward him. 

“Daddy,” a voice whispered loudly. 

Sherlock grunted, face mashed into his pillow. 

A tiny hand patted his cheek. “Da-aaady,” it persisted.

“-ut?” 

“I had a bad dweam. Can I sleep with you and mummy?” 

Desperate to get back to sleep, Sherlock managed a minimal nod and almost immediately a tiny little body was lumbering onto the bed and crawling over him, narrowly missing a vital organ with a bony knee. Snuggling down under the covers between him and Molly, their son wrapped his small arms around Sherlock’s bicep and within minutes was fast asleep, mouth wide open and snoring lightly. Just like his daddy.

oOo

The sun was barely peeking over the horizon when the bedroom door opened again and another pair of feet found their way to the bed, accompanied by the pitter patter of paws.

Sherlock, starting to wake up, peeked one eye open to see their daughter standing at the side of the bed, thumb in her mouth and dog at her side. Her big brown eyes stared back at him in question and he couldn’t say no, holding out a hand and letting her climb over him to join her twin in the middle. Blackbeard woofed softly and jumped onto the foot of the bed, circling twice before laying down. 

Not to be left out, Toby sauntered in and leapt up to claim his favourite spot - Sherlock’s pillow. Grumbling at the feline, Sherlock shooed the cat until he relented and moved to curl up by the children.

Within moments, everyone was dozing again. Everyone, but Sherlock.

As the sun rose and slowly filled the room with light, he looked beside him in wonder. Tendrils of hair had escaped her bun and fell around Molly’s face, even in sleep she was glowing. Having turned toward him in the night, she had one arm wrapped loosely around their son and the other curled over her belly, where another little girl waited to be introduced to the world. He secretly hoped that, like the twins, this little baby would look just like her mother. With brown hair, brown eyes, and a smile that wrapped them around his heart.

He would never take for granted this little family they made. 

As if sensing her husband’s gaze, Molly scrunched her nose and slowly blinked her eyes open. She smiled sleepily at finding him watching her, then noticed the menagerie between them and, if possible, her smile grew bigger. 

Sherlock reached over and took her hand, lacing their fingers together over their children. 

They should probably get up soon. Have breakfast. Shower. Go on with the day.

He smiled and found his eyes drifting shut. 

The world could wait five more minutes.

[caaarrryyy]

“Aaadi der er Lille Roy!”

- Min lillesøster på 5 år, som råbte gennem huset, da Lille Roy kom på Ramasjang, fordi hun ved, at jeg synes den er så kær; mit hjerte smeltede en smule, og det gjorde min ellers ret dårlige dag en tak bedre

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[dracharya]

*Life and Meaning..?* As on date, the most advanced Robot has an intelligence equals a retarded Cockroach..! Science and technology can create comfort and convenience but comes with enormous complexity, which creates undesirable anxiety. Logic and Reason are very effective tools but limited to material reductionist model, can not explain quantum physics, cause they breakdown at the quantum level. Prosperity is desirable, but to be created and pursued in harmony with the environment, if not it will lead to violence distress and misery. Modern Societies are Designed and Driven predominantly by Fear and Insecurity, so they are too busy trying to overcome these, which ironically creates more of fear and insecurity. Happiness and Peace are the most valuable and cherished human attributes, but one can not achieve these by Chasing.. but only by Being..! Ancient Seers, Sages and Rishis had a holistic vision of LIFE and the Universe and anything in between. Ancient Rishis codified the body of Wisdom as Dharma and Sathya, which will create peace, harmony and happiness within and outside. Going beyond that Sages and Seers created Dharshanas, by which a human can achieve lasting freedom and joy. YOGA-Dharshana by Maharshi Pathanjali is a comprehensive, systematic, science of LIFE and MIND Operating SYSTEM, also known as Ashtanga-YOGA. Maharshi Pathanjali's YOGA-Dharshana has eight LIMBS. 1 Yama 2. Niyama 3. Asana 4 Pranayama 5 Pratyahara 6. Dharana 7 Dhyana 8 Sama-Aaadi. Maharshi Pathanjali beautifully illustrates in his magnum opus called 'YOGA-Sutras" . It is like the DNA of all YOGA systems, including Buddhist Dharma-Paada. Human intellect is like FIRE.., We must learn to kindle it.., with consciousness and wisdom, otherwise it will become self-defeating. A Life of Meaning, Peace and Happiness can only be achieved by unfolding the consciousness within each one of us, which is lying dormant. YOGA-Darshana is a brilliant, non-religious, effective, holistic and integrated method to achieve it. 🙏~Acharya "In the morning I bathe my intellect in the stupendous and cosmogonal philosophy of the Bhagvat Geeta, In comparison with Bhagvat Geeta, o https://www.instagram.com/p/CBunmTuFZe_/?igshid=pzk903731t0z

[mcawesome-jesse-mccree]

🚿- Showering

“So Goodnight Moooo-oooon light Laaaa~aaadies! And Rock a bye sweet baby james!” Jesse sang loudly as he washed his hair. He turned around to rinse his locks and spotted Lav standing in the doorway.

“OH! HO AH!!” he yelped trying to grab the previously open shower curtain and pull it closed. “SORRY!”

[screamapologies-moved-blog]

" kill them. kill them all. make them suffer. "

ooooh  ,    you  said   those   magic   words                …    ‘  HOW  BAD  YOU  WANT  ‘EM  TO  SQUIIIIIIIIIIRRRM  !  ’ she  grins  ,  looking  the  men  over   ,   hunger  in  her  eyes  and  a  twitch  to  her   grip  ––––  she’s  lusting  for  that  THRILL  ,  the  stench  washing  over  her  in  an  overwhelming  wave  ,  anger  vibrating  through  ivory  bones .  she’s  thirsty  .   PISSBEERCHICKEN  /   PISSBEERCHICKEN  /  THOSE  MEN  ARE  THE  SORRIEST  SHITS  YOU’VE  EVER  SEEN .  worthless  ,  vile  ,  wretched  ,  and  she  goes  on  ,  a  silent  manifesto  of  wrongs  to  project  on  them   –––   she’s  grinding  her  teeth  ,  bones  within  her  scraping  against  each  other  with   a  righteous  air .  ready  ,  baby  ,  ready   –––––   those  words  set  her  off  ,  wound  up  &  sprinting  .

the  first  man  is  hit  with  something  sudden   &    almost  kind  ––   vertebrae  plunged  up  &  out  ,  ripping  through  skin  and  wrapping  viciously  ,  needlessly  ,  around  a  lifeless  man’s  throat .    she  grins  ,  something  awful  ,  something  obscene  ,  turning  to  the  rest  of  them  with  a  look  of  EASE .  things  are  easy  ,  swift  ––––  can  be  ,   at  least  ,  but  she  makes  it  harder  .  she  lets  the  first  man  go  easy  ,  but  the  rest  are  more  CREATIVE  .  SLOWER  .  PAINFUL  .   the  aftermath  is  a  scene  of  chaotic  proportion  ––––  blood  ,  bones  (  shattered  &  strewn  haphazard  )  . 

‘  DON’T    HURT    A   NICE   LAAAA ––––––  AAADY  ,  BABY  !  ’    she’s  knelt  by  the  last  man  ,   a  wicked  cadence  to  her  words  ,   finger  soft  against  his  cheek  and  brows  furrowed  in  a  scolding  glare  .   soft  ,  she  remains  ,  doing  devil’s  bidding  –––  washing  hands  with  red  thickness  ,   liquid  life  ––––  . . .  she  stands  ,  the  man   a  crumpled  mess  before  her  ,  on  the  brink  ,  but  being  unable  to  take  the  next  step  (  not  until  she  gives  the  go  -  ahead  !  ) .   ‘  youuu’re  soooooooooooooo   SICK !  ’  words  breathy  ,  paired  with  a  laugh  as  she  swings  foot  into  ribcage  ,  VIOLENCE  LACED  WITH  WORSE  VIOLENCE .   

she  throws  a  glance  back  ,  over  her  shoulder  to  QUEEN   /   MAMA   /   GODDESS  ––––––    what  do  you want  for  him   –––    thumbs   down   ?      DIE    ??     thumbs   up  ?    SUFFER  –––––   suffer  ‘n  die  .  reckless  smile  ,  sweet  and  joking  ––––  beneath  her  foot  snaps  his  neck  with  a  quick  sound  ,  a  soft  yelp  .   ALL   FOR   YOU   ALL  FOR   YOU  ALL   FOR  YOU  !

[puneersoda]

Aaadi pona aavani

Aadi ponaaa aavani weekend vela irundha saavuneee Paambaga palla kaati kothuraaA.. ada zoom call le enda ipdi kathuraaa

[hindudevotional]

எம்பெருமான் #அப்பர் #பெருமான் #ஆடி #அமாவாசை #கயிலைக்காட்சி. 🍃🌷#திருவையாறு அன்னை #அறம்வளர்த்தநாயகி உடனமர் அருள்மிகு #ஐயாறப்பர் திருக்கோயில்🍃🌷20.07.2020 🍃🍃#Thiruvaiyaru Sri Ayyarappar Swamy Temple🍃20.07.2020-#Aaadi New Moon day- Sri Appar peruman Kailyakatchi ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ நன்றி- சிவ சுப்ரமணியம் சிவா. திருச்சிற்றம்பலம்.. (at Panchanadeeswarar Temple, Thiruvaiyar) https://www.instagram.com/p/CC5c2TuhNVI/?igshid=1dc7gz2wkkkhg

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The lessons we Kashmir people learnt: how Gaw Kadal massacre shaped movement for freedom

By : Umar Manzoor

The world even today continues to remain in a fix over the resilience the Kashmiri people exhibit and how they keep the resistance alive amid constant fear and clampdowns.  The world is yet to understand how people of Kashmir survive for months of curfews and restrictions. How could killings instigate more protests and why is there not even a single sign of regret in their behaviour. If one perceives the Gaw Kadal Massacre of January 21, 1990 a mere incident when Kashmiris were killed enmasse just like they are getting killed now-they are wrong. The fact is that the tragedy of Gaw Kadal shaped the Kashmir’s resistance movement to the extent  thateven now its glimpses could be felt on ground.  It taught people to survive amid curfews, it taught them to use local mosques as central places and raise slogans from the loudspeakers.  It taught them how to spend lives amid constant fear and clampdowns. On January 19, 1990, Dr Farooq resigned and Jagmohan came back as JK’s governor. A day after, Srinagar was handed over to CRPF. Large scale arrests in the dead of the night were made with forces barging into peoples’ homes and dragging people particularly youth from their beds and throwing them into torture centres.  Curfew was imposed. Kashmir witnessed the large scale protests on Jan 21, 1990. People in droves across Srinagar, defying curfew, took to streets, raising slogans-, demanding immediate release of their dear ones. People from Batamaloo, Barzulla, Ram Bagh, JawaharNagar, Chanapora assembled in Srinagar’s Lal Chowk. The procession started moving towards old city via Budshah Chowk. As it reached near Gaw Kadal, the forces encircled it from all sides and fired in an indiscriminate manner upon people.  As bloodbath and mayhem started dominating scenes within moments, people started hurdling dead and injured into local mosques.

Kashmiris did that in 1931 when Maharaja forces fired upon protests outside Srinagar’s central jail. They brought the dead and injured to Jamia Masjid where one injured youth whispered in Shiekh Mohammad Abdullah’s ear, “I have done my bit. It is now you who has the responsibility to take the mission forward.”

According to a foreign news agency that reported the Gaw Kadal massacre, the death toll reached 100 while 50 were admitted in local hospitals. More than 500 arrests were made. Later processions  were fired upon at  Sonawar, Lal Bazar, Dal Gate,  Hawal, Gulab Bagh, Taelbal,  Hazaratbal,  Nagbal and Ganderbal. The aftermath The reign of terror later was unleashed upon Srinagar. However, people found antidote of this fear. Everyday at dusk they would assemble in mosques and raise slogans to evade arrests. Whenever forces would barge into any area, announcements used to be made on loudspeakers of local mosques- asking people to come out on roads and foil forces’ action. As curfew continued to remain in force, two hours of deal used to be announced by the government everyday. During this time, people would stock essentials in their homes. This was the first time when such scenes were witnessed. The people of Kashmir continue to use the similar methods even today when curfews are imposed in the region.  Resistance leader Shakeel Ahamd Bakshi raised ‘Anaaj Ugaw; Aaadi Paav’ slogan. People then started maintaining kitchen gardens in a bid to avoid food paucity.

Sensing situation slipping out of his hands, Governor Jagmohan banned JKLF- a party that enjoyed widespread peoples’ support all across. Besides that Hizb, Peoples’ League,  Tehreek-e- Hurriyat, Dukhtaran-e-Milat, Islamic Students League, Jamaet-e-Tulba and Jamat-e-Islami were also declared banned organisations.  More than 200 government employees were terminated for taking part in anti-national activities. When Jagmohan appointed his advisors, the name of former state police chief Ghulam Hassan Shah was included in the list. However, Shah rejected the offer and preferred to stay with the people.  JKLF launched non-cooperation movement and asked people to boycott every government decision. Wide spread protests dominated entire Kashmir Valley.  January 26, 1990 was observed as Black Day by the people. Fearing protests, more rigorous restrictions were imposed across Valley with forces deployment intensified. Several commandos were brought along with additional companies of CRPF.  That was the time when school buildings, cinema halls and local hotels were occupied by the forces.  In order to foil CRPF attempts to take over Schools, militants set several schools on fire. The curfew passes issued to journalists and government employees weren’t accepted by forces due to which no newspaper was printed from Kashmir for 12 consecutive days.  It was during that period that Pakistan sensing opportunity declared that it would take the Kashmir issue to United Nation. Director Doordarshan Lass Koul was killed by militants outside his residence in Bemina. It was after such incident that Doordarshan replaced the word ‘Terrorist’ with word ‘Militant’ in its dailys news bulletins. Dukhtaran-e Milat organised first women protest in Srinagar on February 14, 1990 in which Kashmiri women in thousands took part.  Later a memorandum was submitted to Srinagar’s UN office located in Sonawar.  On March 11, 1990, Government of India set up a new ministry for Kashmir Affairs. George Fernandes was appointed as its minister.  He visited Kashmir several times and tried to contact militants to persuade them so shun the path of violence so that issues could be resolved through dialogue. 

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