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BLOOD DONATION EXPERIENCE (HAIKU)

Today I had my first experience of donating blood, and it was a wonderful feeling, I wish I could sit for long and pen down a poem, but due to time restrictions, I'm going for a couple of Haiku's ( short poem ), (though I'm still an amateur in it )

A needle puncture

lets the river of life

help the world

Bags of life,

willingly donated by good men

superheros for life

--> Sulaiman Sait

To know more about blood donation, check out my post on World Blood donation day, by clicking HERE

COMA - ROBIN COOK, Book review

I happened to be at Pondycherry for my Christmas holidays and there I spotted this book there at a book stall, For the first time did I ever judge a book by its cover. . The main reason for selecting this book was cause of the bottom line mentioning " Master of Medical thriller" and being a student in the similar field I fancied going for my selection

If you are a ardent reader, Im sure you would never wanna keep this book down once you start this, one can feel their pulse, and heart rate augment as they progress reading the book... That's the same that happened to me --> and, I happened to completed this book in one go ( within 7 hours)

It was my holidays after 12th standard Board Exams and one random day my cousin sister and I decided to go to British Council Library , Chennai, to lend some books, and there my cousin sister's eye fell on this book( as she usually picks up unknown authors ). She also had an affinity towards this book cause the author's name was my namesake. She was the first to read this and pass it on to me and there was no looking back once I started this.
Here is my review for the book - Consequences of Love - Sulaiman. Y.M.S Addonia

What Chennai Means to Me ......????

This post is a part of The Chennai Bloggers Club Tablog , Where the active Chennai circle bloggers have decided to write about "What Chennai Means to them" in their own styles. .The post was preceeded by a group of writes before me, the last one to write and pass the baton to me was Melanie Rayen . . Thank you. . .

Sipping my hot mug of Filter coffee,
I decided to write what Chennai means to me. .
Going by the pages of history ,
A common place for the socials
I then decided to write taste,
What this Metro city has in its haste.