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Episode 132 


God morning 🌅 what a wonderful morning 🌅 beautiful learning and delicate teaching…

Kuddy Anna taking his flight back to German 🇩đŸ‡Ē.


🌅 A Gentle Morning Reflection


Good morning 🌅



Today, Kuddy Anna takes his flight back to Germany 🇩đŸ‡Ē.

For the second time, Thamponna bravely accompanied him all the way to the airport.


As for me, I stayed behind. The long journey felt a little overwhelming due to some side effects, so I chose to rest.


Even so, the morning carries a quiet grace—of care, courage, and understanding… a reminder that every role, whether near or far, holds its own value.


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Classroom Scene: “The Sound Within”



The morning sun rests gently on the courtyard.

A soft breeze moves through the open hall.

Students sit in quiet anticipation.


At the front stands Krishna Menon, calm, observant… as though he already knows the unrest in their minds.





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The Provocation



Krishna Menon (softly):

“Every morning, a man plays his radio loudly.

The family suffers. They request… they plead…

Yet he continues.


He also refuses to try a simple smartphone.

He rejects even small changes in food habits.


Tell me…

Is he a man without feeling?”





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The First Response – Sympathy



A student rises hesitantly.


Student 1:

“Sir… I feel sorry for the family. They are disturbed.”


Krishna Menon (gently):

“Only for the family?”


The student pauses… sits slowly.





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The Second Response – Judgment



Another student speaks with firmness.


Student 2:

“He is careless, sir. Maybe even selfish.”


A faint smile appears on the teacher’s face—not agreement, but invitation.





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The Turning Point – Empathy



Krishna Menon:

“Let us step into his mind… not stand outside it.”


Silence deepens.


“Perhaps…

he does not understand the discomfort he causes.

Perhaps…

the smartphone confuses him.

Perhaps…

his habits are the only place he feels in control.”


A murmur spreads across the room.





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The Hidden Truth



Krishna Menon (slowly):

“When advice becomes complex…

the mind does not always reject truth…

it rejects its own inability to grasp it.”


A student whispers:


Student 3:

“Then sir… he may not be unwilling… but unable?”


Krishna Menon (nodding):

“Unable… yet unwilling to admit it.”





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The Apathy Twist



The teacher now walks among them.


Krishna Menon:

“And you… when you stop trying to understand him—

what do you become?”


The room stills.


A quiet voice answers:


Student 4:

“Apathetic… sir.”





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The Realisation



Krishna Menon:

“So tell me…

Where does apathy truly live?”


No one speaks.


Then slowly, understanding dawns—not as words, but as awareness.





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The Closing Insight



The teacher returns to the front.


Krishna Menon (with calm depth):

“Not all resistance is arrogance.

Sometimes it is fear…

sometimes habit…

sometimes the silent struggle of a mind that cannot keep pace.”


He pauses… then adds:


“Offer truth…

but wrap it in patience.

For wisdom forced… becomes noise.

Wisdom felt… becomes change.”




The bell rings softly in the distance.


But no one moves.


Because something deeper than sound… has been heard.



āŽ¤āŽŽிāŽ´் (Tamil Translation)




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“āŽ‰āŽŗ்āŽŗāŽ¤்āŽ¤ிāŽŠ் āŽ“āŽšை”



āŽ•ாāŽ˛ை āŽšூāŽ°ிāŽ¯āŽŠ் āŽŽெāŽ˛்āŽ˛ āŽŽāŽŖ்āŽŸāŽĒāŽ¤்āŽ¤ை āŽ’āŽŗிāŽ°āŽš் āŽšெāŽ¯்āŽ•ிāŽąāŽ¤ு.

āŽŽெāŽŠ்āŽŽைāŽ¯ாāŽŠ āŽ•ாāŽą்āŽąு āŽ…āŽŽைāŽ¤ிāŽ¯ை āŽĩāŽ°ுāŽŸுāŽ•ிāŽąāŽ¤ு.

āŽŽாāŽŖāŽĩāŽ°்āŽ•āŽŗ் āŽ…āŽŽைāŽ¤ிāŽ¯ாāŽ• āŽ…āŽŽāŽ°்āŽ¨்āŽ¤ுāŽŗ்āŽŗāŽŠāŽ°்.


āŽŽுāŽŠ்āŽŠிāŽ˛ைāŽ¯ிāŽ˛் āŽ•ிāŽ°ுāŽˇ்āŽŖ āŽŽேāŽŠāŽŠ் āŽ…āŽŽைāŽ¤ிāŽ¯ாāŽ• āŽ¨ிāŽą்āŽ•ிāŽąாāŽ°்.




āŽ•ிāŽ°ுāŽˇ்āŽŖ āŽŽேāŽŠāŽŠ்:

“āŽ’āŽĩ்āŽĩொāŽ°ு āŽ•ாāŽ˛ைāŽ¯ுāŽŽ், āŽ’āŽ°ு āŽŽāŽŠிāŽ¤āŽ°் āŽ¤āŽŠāŽ¤ு āŽ°ேāŽŸிāŽ¯ோāŽĩை āŽšāŽ¤்āŽ¤āŽŽாāŽ• āŽ’āŽ˛ிāŽ•்āŽ•āŽš் āŽšெāŽ¯்āŽ•ிāŽąாāŽ°்.

āŽ•ுāŽŸுāŽŽ்āŽĒāŽ¤்āŽ¤ிāŽŠāŽ°் āŽ¤ுāŽŠ்āŽĒāŽĒ்āŽĒāŽŸுāŽ•ிāŽąாāŽ°்āŽ•āŽŗ்… āŽ•ேāŽŸ்āŽŸுāŽ•் āŽ•ொāŽŗ்āŽ•ிāŽąாāŽ°்āŽ•āŽŗ்…

āŽ†āŽŠாāŽ˛் āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°் āŽŽாāŽą்āŽąāŽŽிāŽ˛்āŽ˛ை.


āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°் āŽ’āŽ°ு āŽ¸்āŽŽாāŽ°்āŽŸ்āŽĒோāŽŠைāŽ¯ுāŽŽ் āŽĒāŽ¯āŽŠ்āŽĒāŽŸுāŽ¤்āŽ¤ āŽŽāŽąுāŽ•்āŽ•ிāŽąாāŽ°்.

āŽšிāŽąிāŽ¯ āŽ‰āŽŖāŽĩு āŽĒāŽ´āŽ•்āŽ• āŽŽாāŽą்āŽąāŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗைāŽ¯ுāŽŽ் āŽāŽą்āŽ•āŽĩிāŽ˛்āŽ˛ை.


āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°் āŽ‰āŽŖāŽ°்āŽĩிāŽ˛்āŽ˛ாāŽ¤āŽĩāŽ°ா?”




āŽŽாāŽŖāŽĩāŽ°் 1:

“āŽšாāŽ°்… āŽ•ுāŽŸுāŽŽ்āŽĒāŽ¤்āŽ¤ிāŽą்āŽ•ாāŽ• āŽŽāŽŠāŽ•்āŽ•ு āŽĩāŽ°ுāŽ¤்āŽ¤āŽŽாāŽ• āŽ‡āŽ°ுāŽ•்āŽ•ிāŽąāŽ¤ு.”


āŽ•ிāŽ°ுāŽˇ்āŽŖ āŽŽேāŽŠāŽŠ்:

“āŽ•ுāŽŸுāŽŽ்āŽĒāŽ¤்āŽ¤ிāŽą்āŽ•ே āŽŽāŽŸ்āŽŸுāŽŽ்?”




āŽŽாāŽŖāŽĩāŽ°் 2:

“āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°் āŽ•āŽĩāŽŠāŽ•்āŽ•ுāŽąைāŽĩாāŽŠāŽĩāŽ°்… āŽšுāŽ¯āŽ¨āŽ˛āŽŽுāŽŗ்āŽŗāŽĩāŽ°்.”




āŽ•ிāŽ°ுāŽˇ்āŽŖ āŽŽேāŽŠāŽŠ்:

“āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°āŽ¤ு āŽŽāŽŠāŽ¤ிāŽ˛் āŽ¨āŽŽ்āŽŽை āŽĩைāŽ¤்āŽ¤ு āŽĒாāŽ°்āŽ•்āŽ•āŽ˛ாāŽŽ்…”


“āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°் āŽĒுāŽ°ிāŽ¨்āŽ¤ு āŽ•ொāŽŗ்āŽŗாāŽŽāŽ˛் āŽ‡āŽ°ுāŽ•்āŽ•āŽ˛ாāŽŽ்…

āŽĒுāŽ¤ிāŽ¯ āŽĩிāŽˇāŽ¯āŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗ் āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°ை āŽ•ுāŽ´āŽĒ்āŽĒāŽŽாāŽ•்āŽ•āŽ˛ாāŽŽ்…

āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°āŽ¤ு āŽĒāŽ´āŽ•்āŽ•āŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗே āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°ுāŽ•்āŽ•ு āŽ•āŽŸ்āŽŸுāŽĒ்āŽĒாāŽŸ்āŽŸாāŽ• āŽ‡āŽ°ுāŽ•்āŽ•āŽ˛ாāŽŽ்…”




āŽŽாāŽŖāŽĩāŽ°் 3:

“āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°் āŽĩிāŽ°ுāŽŽ்āŽĒāŽĩிāŽ˛்āŽ˛ை āŽ…āŽ˛்āŽ˛… āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°ாāŽ˛் āŽŽுāŽŸிāŽ¯āŽĩிāŽ˛்āŽ˛ைāŽ¯ா?”


āŽ•ிāŽ°ுāŽˇ்āŽŖ āŽŽேāŽŠāŽŠ்:

“āŽŽுāŽŸிāŽ¯ாāŽŽāŽ˛்… āŽ…āŽ¤ை āŽ’āŽĒ்āŽĒுāŽ•்āŽ•ொāŽŗ்āŽŗ āŽŽுāŽŸிāŽ¯ாāŽŽāŽ˛்.”




āŽ•ிāŽ°ுāŽˇ்āŽŖ āŽŽேāŽŠāŽŠ்:

“āŽ¨ீāŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗ் āŽ…āŽĩāŽ°ை āŽĒுāŽ°ிāŽ¨்āŽ¤ு āŽ•ொāŽŗ்āŽŗ āŽŽுāŽ¯āŽą்āŽšிāŽ¯ை āŽ¨ிāŽąுāŽ¤்āŽ¤ிāŽŠாāŽ˛்…

āŽ¨ீāŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗ் āŽ¯ாāŽ°் āŽ†āŽ•ிāŽąீāŽ°்āŽ•āŽŗ்?”


āŽŽாāŽŖāŽĩāŽ°் 4:

“āŽ…āŽ˛āŽŸ்āŽšிāŽ¯āŽŽாāŽŠāŽĩāŽ°்āŽ•āŽŗ்… āŽšாāŽ°்.”




āŽ•ிāŽ°ுāŽˇ்āŽŖ āŽŽேāŽŠāŽŠ்:

“āŽ…āŽĒ்āŽĒāŽŸிāŽ¯ாāŽŠாāŽ˛் āŽ…āŽ˛āŽŸ்āŽšிāŽ¯āŽŽ் āŽŽāŽ™்āŽ•ே āŽ‡āŽ°ுāŽ•்āŽ•ிāŽąāŽ¤ு?”




āŽŽுāŽŸிāŽĩு:


“āŽŽāŽ˛்āŽ˛ா āŽŽāŽ¤ிāŽ°்āŽĒ்āŽĒுāŽŽ் āŽ…āŽ•āŽŽ்āŽĒாāŽĩāŽŽāŽ˛்āŽ˛…

āŽšிāŽ˛ āŽ¨ேāŽ°āŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗிāŽ˛் āŽ…āŽ¤ு āŽĒāŽ¯āŽŽ்…

āŽšிāŽ˛ āŽ¨ேāŽ°āŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗிāŽ˛் āŽ…āŽ¤ு āŽĒāŽ´āŽ•்āŽ•āŽŽ்…

āŽšிāŽ˛ āŽ¨ேāŽ°āŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗிāŽ˛் āŽ…āŽ¤ு āŽ…āŽŽைāŽ¤ிāŽ¯ாāŽŠ āŽĒோāŽ°ாāŽŸ்āŽŸāŽŽ்…”


“āŽ…āŽąிāŽĩை āŽšொāŽ˛்āŽ˛ுāŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗ்…

āŽ†āŽŠாāŽ˛் āŽ…āŽ¤ை āŽĒொāŽąுāŽŽைāŽ¯ுāŽŸāŽŠ் āŽ…āŽŗிāŽ¯ுāŽ™்āŽ•āŽŗ்…”





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Français (French Translation)




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« Le son intÊrieur »



Le soleil du matin Êclaire doucement la salle.

Une brise lÊgère traverse l’espace.

Les Êlèves attendent en silence.


Krishna Menon se tient calmement devant eux.




Krishna Menon :

« Chaque matin, un homme met la radio très fort.

La famille souffre… elle demande…

Mais il ne change pas.


Il refuse aussi d’utiliser un smartphone.

MÃĒme de petits changements alimentaires.


Est-il sans cœur ? »




Étudiant 1 :

« Monsieur… je ressens de la compassion pour la famille. »


Krishna Menon :

« Seulement pour eux ? »




Étudiant 2 :

« Il est Êgoïste… nÊgligent. »




Krishna Menon :

« Entrons dans son esprit… »


« Peut-ÃĒtre ne comprend-il pas…

Peut-ÃĒtre que la technologie le dÊpasse…

Peut-ÃĒtre que ses habitudes sont son seul contrôle… »




Étudiant 3 :

« Alors… il ne refuse pas… il n’y arrive pas ? »


Krishna Menon :

« Il n’y arrive pas… et ne peut l’admettre. »




Krishna Menon :

« Et vous… quand vous cessez de le comprendre…

que devenez-vous ? »


Étudiant 4 :

« Apathiques… monsieur. »




Conclusion :


« Toute rÊsistance n’est pas de l’arrogance…

Parfois c’est la peur…

Parfois l’habitude…

Parfois une lutte silencieuse… »


« Offrez la vÊritÊ… avec patience… »





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⎃ිං⎄āļŊ (Sinhala Translation)




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“āļ…āļˇ්‍āļēāļą්āļ­āļģāļēේ ⎄āļŦ”



āļ‹āļ¯ෑ⎃āļą āˇ„ිāļģු āļ¸ෘāļ¯ු āļŊෙ⎃ āļ´āļą්āļ­ිāļē āļ†āļŊෝāļšāˇ€āļ­් āļšāļģāļēි.

⎃ීāļ­āļŊ ⎃ු⎅āļŸāļš් āļąි⎄āļŦāļ­ා⎀āļē āļœෙāļą āļēāļēි.

⎃ි⎃ුāļą් āļąි⎄āļŦ⎀ āļļāļŊා ⎃ිāļ§ිāļ­ි.


āļšෘ⎂්āļĢ āļ¸ෙāļąāļą් āļœුāļģුāļ­ුāļ¸ා āļ‰āļ¯ිāļģිāļēේ ⎃ිāļ§ී.




āļšෘ⎂්āļĢ āļ¸ෙāļąāļą්:

“⎄ැāļ¸ āļ‹āļ¯ෑ⎃āļąāļšāļ¸, āļ‘āļš් āļ´ුāļ¯්āļœāļŊāļēෙāļš් āļģේāļŠිāļēෝ⎀ āļ‰āļ­ා āļ‹āˇƒāˇƒ් ⎁āļļ්āļ¯āļēෙāļą් ⎀ාāļ¯āļąāļē āļšāļģāļēි.

āļ´āˇ€ුāļŊේ āļ…āļē āļ´ීāļŠා⎀āļ§ āļ´āļ­්⎀ෙāļēි… āļ”⎀ුāļą් āļ‰āļŊ්āļŊāļēි…

āļąāļ¸ුāļ­් āļ”⎄ු ⎀ෙāļąāˇƒ් āļąො⎀ේ.


āļ”⎄ු ⎃්āļ¸ාāļģ්āļ§්⎆ෝāļą් āļˇා⎀ිāļ­āļēāļ­් āļ´්‍āļģāļ­ිāļš්⎂ේāļ´ āļšāļģāļēි.

āļ†āˇ„ාāļģ āļ´ුāļģුāļ¯ු ⎀ෙāļąāˇƒ් āļšිāļģීāļ¸āļ­් āļ…āļšāļ¸ැāļ­ි ⎀ේ.


āļ”⎄ුāļ§ āˇ„ැāļŸීāļ¸් āļąැāļ­ිāļ¯?”




⎃ි⎃ු⎀ා 1:

“⎃āļģ්… āļ¸āļ§ āļ´āˇ€ුāļŊ āļœැāļą āļšāļĢāļœාāļ§ු⎀āļš් āļ­ිāļēෙāļąāˇ€ා.”


āļšෘ⎂්āļĢ āļ¸ෙāļąāļą්:

“āļ´āˇ€ුāļŊ āļœැāļą āļ´āļ¸āļĢāļš්āļ¯?”




⎃ි⎃ු⎀ා 2:

“āļ”⎄ු ⎃්⎀āļēංāļ´්‍āļģිāļēāļēි… āļ…⎀āļ°ාāļąāļēāļš් āļąැ⎄ැ.”




āļšෘ⎂්āļĢ āļ¸ෙāļąāļą්:

“āļ”⎄ුāļœේ ⎃ිāļ­ āļ­ු⎅āļ§ āļēāļ¸ු…”


“āļ”⎄ුāļ§ āļąොāļ­ේāļģෙāļą්āļą āļ´ු⎅ු⎀āļą්…

āļ­ාāļš්⎂āļĢāļē āļ”⎄ුāļ§ āļļāļģāļš් ⎀ිāļē ⎄ැā

āļ”⎄ුāļœේ āļ´ුāļģුāļ¯ු āļ”⎄ුāļœේ āļ‘āļšāļ¸ āļ†āļģāļš්⎂ා⎀ ⎀ිāļē ⎄ැā”




⎃ි⎃ු⎀ා 3:

“āļ‘⎄ෙāļąāļ¸්… āļ”⎄ුāļ§ āļ…⎀⎁්‍āļē āļąැāļ­ිā āļąැāļ­්āļąāļ¸් āļ”⎄ුāļ§ āļļැāļģිāļ¯?”


āļšෘ⎂්āļĢ āļ¸ෙāļąāļą්:

“āļļැāļģි… āļąāļ¸ුāļ­් āļ’āļš āļ´ි⎅ිāļœāļą්āļą āļļැāļģි.”




āļšෘ⎂්āļĢ āļ¸ෙāļąāļą්:

“āļ”āļļ āļ”⎄ු⎀ āļ­ේāļģුāļ¸් āļœැāļąීāļ¸ āļąāˇ€āļ­්⎀āļą āˇ€ිāļ§…

āļ”āļļ āļšāˇ€ුāļ¯ āˇ€ෙāļą්āļąේ?”


⎃ි⎃ු⎀ා 4:

“āļ…āļąු⎀ේāļ¯āļąāˇීāļŊී… ⎃āļģ්.”




āļ…āˇ€āˇƒāļą්:


“⎃ිāļēāļŊු āļ´්‍āļģāļ­ිāļš්⎂ේāļ´āļēāļą් āļ…⎄ංāļšාāļģāļē āļąො⎀ේ…

āļ‘āļē āļˇāļē ⎀ිāļē ⎄ැā

āļ‘āļē āļ´ුāļģුāļ¯්āļ¯ āˇ€ිāļē ⎄ැā

āļ‘āļē āļąි⎄āļŦ ⎃āļ§āļąāļš් ⎀ිāļē ⎄ැā”


“⎃āļ­්‍āļēāļē āļ¯ෙāļą්āļą…

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