youth lol concern

h after all the rush and hype or this
#Elections , #Voting, #Inkedfingerselifes …
stopped disturbing your timelines …

WE fools …
When did we ever cared for the country ????
as if you’re the one this country deserves :/
                                     All these newly emerged virtual trends /…..
                     youth into voting ….
                     youth and entreprenuership

                     youth and social service
                       
                  screw them all  
fools we are , not knowing the difference between PASSION and FASHION ….
…..
oh you donated blood in a blood camp ,
good keep it up ..
remember we dont need your bloody vulgar lazy spoiled blood ….
      you care for the society right ?
caring for the society doesnt mean going to orphanages and showing off there with all the mother theresa looks :/
…  at the least try to look out of your car window in a traffic junction. you can see fragile hands wiping your rear glasses or begging there …
better show some concern towards them ..
oh shit , you have a facebook account right .. now take a picture and upload it with a sorrow quote .. you dumb**s ….
:/ 
…
better believe in INDIVIDUALISM…
….. …
SiCho …. 

1 an opinion

now you all will be thinking for a while, what has this blog to do with a commercial entertainer film ....
yes i saw this movie   "" 1 nenu okkadieny ""...
                      but i  didn't see any actor in the film neither the heroine nor the action .......
all i saw was " a WARRIOR " ...
           yes if one closely observes the role of the hero ....
                                    he's fighting between realty and illusion ...
                    we dont realise the fact that each and everypone of us are fighting every second between the games of illusions and realty ....
               నిత్యం పోరాటం ...
               నిజం కోసం ఆరాటం ...
              నమ్మకానికే సందేహం ..
              నా జీవిత అంతరార్ధం ..... .... .... ...
               

 everyday i fight with my self .....
                      to forget the past i have been through
                      to rebuild the damage i have made ...
                     to re- spend the time with my old ones .....
       today the character reflected me on screen ... i saw myself fighting with realty and rubbish rumours ...
but yes this movie is a story that happened to me ,
                                                     happens to me ,
                                                 will always happen to me ,
  some films are not just movies ,, some stories are not just stories ...
they are lives that one had been through ...
they are pains that one had gone through ...
they are ones that one had lost forever ...................... :(
       .....
    miss you 414 ...
......................................................................................................................................................................                                                   Si.Cho

the assassination .....

                                                             The . Assasination.....

                           That was a calm evening in the village of addheyappuram, a remote village in Andhra Pradesh. The sun has already setting to dawn. every bird reached their home and started singing.  all the aged came to the "marri chettu" .. discussing their past. Children are eagerly waiting for their supper. it was a regular
evening for every village around "alugupeta" but that's not a common evening for them.
                              None of the villagers knew what was going to happen in that village in further minutes. Dogs started barking in a wierd way. then came , two trucks carrying armed cops. they stopped at the village and they decided to camp in the village tonight. everything was going fine, all of a sudden one of the trucks blew of blowing all the 50 cops in all directions. many were injured ,the whole village woke up in fear due to blast. another boom, the other truck was also blasted but the cops vacated the truck stealthly. Deep from the woods, came  the rebels holding guns started firing brutally at the cops. the unarmed cops  ran away and started to take cover behind the poor innocent villagers. the rebels started throwing grenades on every house they walked through started to fire at every person who come in their way.
                                     The rebels left a dead village. By morning there were only barks of the dogs. and remains of the half burnt empty village. dialy milk van which collects the milk from the farmers and sends to city. came and the van driver was struck to what he saw. with in no time all the media, ambulances and all the nearby villagers rushed off to see what happened. none of the villagers were survived the attack. not even the cop troops. the cop heads came , announced an expretia for the dead, filed a report that firing took place between
cops and rebels the whole incident was an accident. they tooks some of the bodies of the youngesters in the village and showcased them as terrorists and closed the case.
                      .....every one beleived in this made up story.but, what about the village ? what about the dead cops ? what about the rebels ?
who's the culprit here :
the rebels who thought the village was helping the cops ? or
the cops who hid themselves behind the villagers with fear ? or
the cops heads who instead of searching for the case , closed it by showcasing fake poor innocent youngsters as terrorists...
                                            No one answers these questions. every one feel bad for the villagers and goes back again to work. ........ there are more inoccent and untold stories from the depest of the woods and concrete jungles in our so called civilised society ....
                                       ...... SIDDHARTHA CHOKKAKULA ..write up