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எனது பிறந்தநாளுக்கு வாழ்த்துக்கள் தெரிவித்த உறவுகள் தமிழ்சிறி,  புரட்சி ,சுவி  கிருபன்,உடையார், குமாரசாமி ,தமிழரசு, ஜெகதாதுரை, ரதி ,பகலவன் ,சுமே,நுணாவிலானுக்கு மிகவும் நன்றி. இன்று எனது பிறந்தநாள

பிறந்தநாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள் புங்கை அண்ணா     புள்ளின் சிறகுகள் வேண்டாம் பூமியை நோக்கி திரும்பிடுவேன் பூவின் சிறகுகள் வேண்டாம் பொழுது கரைந்ததும் கருகிடுவேன் விந்தைச் சிறகுகள் வேண்டாம் எரிபொருள் த

நண்பர் நெடுக்காலபோவானுக்கு உளம் கனிந்த வாழ்த்துகள்! அண்மையில் பிறந்தநாளை நினைவுகூறுகின்ற அனைவருக்கும் வாழ்த்துகள்!

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தமிழக உறவு, புரட்சிக்கு இனிய பிறந்தநாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள்.

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செஞ்சிக்கோட்டை சிறுத்தைக்கு பிந்திய இனிய பிறந்தநாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள்..! :D

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இனிய பிறந்த நாள் வாழ்த்துகள் புரட்சி!

இன்று புரட்சியை மூட்டை கட்டி வைத்து விட்டு, இனிமையாக கொண்டாடவும்! :lol:

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உலக தமிழர்களின் சொந்தம்..

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செஞ்சிகோட்டையின் சிங்கம்..

24 கேரட்டு கோல்டு தங்கம்..

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நாளை பிறந்ததினம் கொண்டாடும் புரட்சியை இங்கிட்டு வந்து வாழ்த்துங்கோ...

இன்று பிறந்த நாள் கொண்டாடும் அனைத்து உறவுகளுக்கும் வாழ்த்து சொல்லுகிறேன்!வாழச்சொல்லுகிறேன்!வண்ண நிலவை பார்த்து சொல்லுகிறேன்.

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இன்று பிறந்த நாள் காணும் புரட்சிக்கு ..........சகல் செல்வங்க்க்களும்பெற்று வளமோடும் நலமோடும் மகிழ்வோடும் வாழ்க .

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இனிய பிறந்த நாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள் புரட்சிகர தமிழ்தேசியன்.

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வாழ்த்து சொன்ன கள உறவுகள் அனைவருக்கும் நன்றிகள் :) :)

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தூயவனுக்கு என் பிறந்தநாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள்.

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தூயவனுக்கு பிறந்தநாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள்!

இன்று பிறந்த நாள் கொண்டாடும் அனைத்து உறவுகளுக்கும் வாழ்த்து சொல்லுகிறேன்!வாழச்சொல்லுகிறேன்!வண்ண நிலவை பார்த்து சொல்லுகிறேன்.

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இன்று பிறந்தநாள் கொண்டாடும்... தூயவனுக்கு, இனிய பிறந்தநாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள்.

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தூயவனுக்கு, எனது பிறந்தநாள் நல்வாழ்த்துக்கள்!!!

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அன்பின் யாழ் கள நண்பன் தூயவனுக்கு இனிய பிறந்த நாள் நல் வாழ்த்துக்கள்..! :)

புரட்சிக்கு மற்றும் பிறந்த நாளைக் கொண்டாடிய இதர உறவுகளுக்கு பிந்திய பிறந்த நாள் நல் வாழ்த்துக்கள். :)

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தூயவன் அண்ணாவுக்கு இனிய பிறந்த நாள் வாழ்த்துகள்..

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தூயவனுக்கு இனிய பிறந்த நாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள்

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தூயவனுக்கு இனிய பிறந்த நாள் நல் வாழ்த்துக்கள்.

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தூயவனுக்கு பிறந்தநாள் நல்வாழ்த்துக்கள்

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இப்போது அப்பப்ப தலை காட்டும் தூயவனுக்கு பிறந்த நாள் வாழ்த்துகள். :lol:

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எனதருமை நண்பர் தூயவன் நோய்நொடிகளின்றி இன்று போல் என்றும் பல்லாண்டு காலம் வாழ வாழ்த்துகின்றேன் .

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தூயவன் அண்ணாவுக்கு இனிய பிறந்த நாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள்

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தூயவனுக்கு இனிய பிறந்தநாள் வாழ்த்துக்கள்..! :D

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Jesse Thistle spoke to Outlook on the BBC World Service Download the podcast for more extraordinary stories  Jesse slept for four months in a car parked by the Fraser River just outside Vancouver, surrounded by other homeless people - the majority of them also Indigenous. "It was horrible. It broke my heart to see all these Indigenous people with addiction issues there - and nobody cared," he says. He sold everything he owned apart from the clothes he stood up in, but still he was starving. After hitching back to Toronto, he drifted from sofa to bus shelter to refuge, begging to get enough money together to buy drugs and go to raves. And when a friend introduced him to crack, he was hooked from the first lungful. It was New Year's Eve, 1999. Jesse, by now 23, had been out partying all night. The following day he went over to a friend's house. There were some people there he vaguely knew, who asked if he wanted to share a joint and if he could help them find a lift to travel out west. 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He received the medical help he so urgently needed for his leg, which quickly began to improve. But there was no support to come off the drugs and alcohol he'd been addicted to since he was a teenager, and he went through a "horrible, horrible" withdrawal, involving agonising seizures in solitary confinement.  Surprisingly, the experience spurred him to resume his education. "To fight the cravings from crack I started re-teaching myself how to read and write properly," he says. After his release from prison, Jesse went into rehab to continue this work, while also dealing with his addictions. "I'd stay up late every night looking over encyclopaedias and my grades started topping the charts. I took etiquette courses to re-teach me how to eat at a table and take care of my hygiene - all the things that I'd forgotten because I'd been drifting around so long. I felt good about myself for the first time in many, many years." It wasn't plain sailing. He relapsed at one point, returning to the streets to beg - and take money from the Parliament Hill fountain - only managing to get back on track after he was sentenced to a one-year stint back at the same rehabilitation centre. While there he received a strange email - a woman was looking for him, it said, and there was a number to call. It turned out to be his mother, whom he'd seen on only a handful of occasions since she'd let Jesse and his brothers go with their father to Toronto as small children. Shaking and through tears, Jesse called Blanche but was so overwhelmed that he had to hang up several times while they were talking. "I was just terrified of being rejected and terrified of love," he says. "But it was a beautiful conversation - it was like a rain quenching the prairies after a long drought, that's what it felt like."  Then more unexpected family news came, a message from his grandmother - the first contact he'd had with her since being banished from his grandparents' home years previously. She was dying, she said, and asked Jesse to visit her. "She gave me a tongue-lashing," Jesse says. "She was like, 'I'm really disappointed in you. I want you to make me a promise - follow through with this education, go to university, and go as far as you can.'" Jesse swore that he'd do as his grandmother asked. He urged her to get better and they hugged before Jesse returned to rehab. Two weeks later she died. The day after his grandmother's death, Jesse received a message of condolence from an old school friend of one of his brothers. "I think I fell in love with Lucie at that moment just because she was kind," Jesse says. "I light up thinking about it even now." Jesse and Lucie started talking often, sometimes for hours at a time on the phone, and they'd Skype one another regularly.   A picture Lucie sent Jesse while he was in rehab "I had this wall of about 100 different shampoos, soaps and body cleansers that I'd put behind me to show her that I was clean and that I could take care of myself," he says. "I was really insecure because of the life that I had lived and I wanted to impress her." When Jesse finally left rehab in 2009 Lucie gave Jesse a place to stay and eventually they became a couple.  "I thought I'd won the lottery - I was just a street guy, I don't know what she saw in me," Jesse says, "but when someone loves and trusts you that way, you just want to give it your all."   Jesse and Lucie's wedding day, 2012 Lucie helped Jesse find a restaurant job, cutting French fries - "I made sure I was the best damn fry cutter in the whole city," he says - and within two-and-a-half years they had married. Jesse started a history degree at Toronto's York University that same year, aged 35. "It was terrifying. I'd brought a pen and a pad of paper to take notes, and I looked around me in the lecture hall and all these kids had laptops and smartphones," he says. "I remember being the old man among all these young kids that were way, way smarter than me. I sat at the front and nobody wanted to talk to me." In his second year, Jesse was set an assignment to research his family history and reached out to one of his aunts in Saskatchewan who'd been doing a lot of research. "She sent me her link to ancestry.com, and I saw that I came from a long line of chiefs, political leaders and resistance fighters, and that filled me with such pride that it fired me up to want to know more and more," he says. "I knew that the key back to myself was through this assignment - I poured my heart into it." Jesse wrote about his Métis ancestors and what had happened at the Battle of Batoche during the North-West Rebellion of 1885 - a violent, five-month insurgency his ancestors fought against the Canadian government, because they believed that their rights, their land, and their survival as a distinct people were under threat. Jesse's assignment was passed to a professor, an expert in Indigenous history, who immediately hired him as her research assistant. Jesse was flown back to Saskatchewan to reconnect with his mother and aunts in 2013. Now aged 37, this was only the fourth time he'd seen his mother since he'd been taken into care at just three-and-a-half or four years old. "It was like a beautiful homecoming," he says.  Dr Carolyn Podruchny Blanche and Jesse pictured in 2013 in Fish Creek, Saskatchewan - the site of one of the famous battles of the 1885 North-West Rebellion At the road allowance where his Métis family had settled 150 years earlier, first in tents and later in log cabins, Jesse fell to his knees. "All those memories came rushing back of who I was and who our people were, and it just filled me up in every good way."   The road allowance in Park Valley, Saskatchewan, where Jesse's maternal grandparents lived, pictured in the early 1950s Soon Jesse's research was winning awards. He graduated as the top student in his faculty and since then has picked up two competitive doctoral scholarships, has almost finished writing up his PhD, and now teaches Indigenous history as an assistant professor at York University. "I get a lot of Indigenous youth coming into my classroom looking for a connection back to their ancestry," he says. "I help them understand who their ancestors were and why their families have ended up where they are. It's a beautiful thing to watch people get to know their history."  And Jesse now hires his mother, Blanche - whose father was a trapper "who hunted and picked berries and fished" - as his own research assistant. "She's an insider and she knows the community, who the elders are and the stories that I need to hear," Jesse says. "I don't think I'd have that access without her. It's great because we can work through our broken relationship as son and mother - it's not always easy, but it's beautiful. We're just joyous to be in each other's company and I say that our research methodology is based on love."   Opposite Parliament Hill, Ottawa in 2013 - Jesse and Lucie came here on their first date and return every year, "to remember how far we've come" Although Jesse isn't religious, he believes his grandmother somehow brought Lucie to him, as a lifeline, to help him start again.  He often thinks about the men who tried to frame him for the murder and worries about acts of retribution. Deep down he's sorry about what happened, he says, and that he was put in a position where he had to protect himself. But he's lived a good life and if they come for him now, "it is what it is."  He still struggles with the legacy of his addictions.  "I still fantasise about using crack cocaine, it never goes away. I just have to learn to manage it," he says. "I use a trick. I'll say, 'Yeah, I want a nice, big rock today, but you know what? I'll use tomorrow.' And then when tomorrow comes I'll say that again. I can handle this tomorrow-never-comes scenario - I've been doing it for 12 years - but infinity without the drug is too much to handle." Meanwhile, the pain in his right foot, more than a decade after his fall, reminds him every day that he's lucky to be alive. He now has a partner and a job, has restored his relationship with his mother and reconnected with his roots. But there is still one important thing missing.   Cyril "Sonny" Thistle, pictured in 1981 For as long as he can remember, Jesse has always hoped that his father, Sonny Thistle, would come back into his life. But a chance meeting some years ago with an elderly man threw that into doubt. "You could tell this random dude was a street person or from prison, and he's like, 'Nobody told you, son? Whatever trouble your dad was running from, whatever people, they got him - they killed him in 1982.'" Jesse took the news to the police and officially reported his father missing. "There are some hospital records of him in 1982, there's his police contact file, and details of where he was incarcerated, and that's it," Jesse says. "He just evaporates into thin air - he vanishes." Jesse knew that his father was dealing drugs and would rip people off before fleeing to the next town. "And if you do that to someone involved in organised crime, then they make examples of people - that's what they do, that's part of the business," he says. But while it was devastating to learn that his dad might be dead, it was comforting to think that there was a reason why he had never been in touch. "What better excuse is there for a father not coming home than he's dead?" says Jesse. He hasn't given up all hope, though, that his father might still be alive. "There's a possibility that someone somewhere knows something, so we're still looking for him," he says. "Part of me doesn't want to accept that he's gone." Images courtesy of Jesse Thistle, unless otherwise stated Jesse Thistle is the author of a memoir titled From the Ashes https://www.bbc.com/news/stories-55559382
    • Sri Lanka Minister who promoted 'Covid syrup' tests positive 22 hours ago   AFP Pavithra Wanniarachchi (L) has become the fourth Sri Lankan minister to test positive Sri Lanka's health minister, who endorsed herbal syrup to prevent Covid, has tested positive for the virus.  Pavithra Wanniarachchi tested positive on Friday, a media secretary at the Ministry of Health told the BBC. She had promoted the syrup, manufactured by a shaman who claimed it worked as a life-long inoculation against the virus.  Sri Lanka recorded 56,076 cases and 276 deaths since the pandemic began, with cases surging in recent months.  Ms Wanniarachchi is the fourth minister to test positive. A junior minister, who also took the potion, tested positive earlier this week.  The health minister had publicly consumed and endorsed the syrup as a way of stopping the spread of the virus. The shaman who invented the syrup, which contains honey and nutmeg, said the recipe was given to him in a visionary dream.  Doctors in the country have quashed claims the herbal syrup works, but AFP news agency reports thousands have travelled to a village to obtain it.  The plant being promoted as a coronavirus tonic Is a coronavirus 'cure' being secretly poisoned? Ms Wanniarachchi took two Covid-19 tests and both returned positive results, Viraj Abeysinghe, media secretary at the Ministry of Health told the BBC. The minister has been asked to self-isolate and all of her immediate contacts have gone into isolation. News of Ms Wanniarachchi's positive test came hours after Sri Lanka approved the emergency use of the Oxford/AstraZeneca vaccine. The first doses are expected to arrive in the country next week.  Sri Lanka isn't the only place where people in positions of power have promoted unproven treatments for Covid.  Last year, Madagascar's President Andry Rajoelina was criticised for promoting a herbal concoction that he claimed could prevent the virus. He was pictured distributing the tonic to poor communities in the capital.  Since the pandemic began, a number of world leaders and cabinet members have contracted Covid. French President Emmanuel Macron, UK Prime Minister Boris Johnson and former President Donald Trump all caught the virus at various points last year.  The people who think Coronavirus is caused by 5G https://www.bbc.com/news/world-asia-55780425
    • Tse Chi Lop: Alleged Asian drug lord arrested in Amsterdam Published   Share image captionTse Chi Lop was arrested at Amsterdam airport on Friday Police in the Netherlands have arrested the alleged head of one of the world's biggest drugs gangs, on a warrant issued by Australia.  Tse Chi Lop - a Chinese-born Canadian national - is said to be the head of The Company, which dominates a $70bn illegal drugs market across Asia.  Listed as one of the world's most wanted fugitives, Mr Tse was detained at Amsterdam's Schiphol airport. Australia will now seek his extradition to face trial there. The Australian Federal Police (AFP) believe The Company, also known as the Sam Gor Syndicate, is responsible for up to 70% of all illegal drugs entering the country.  The 56-year-old has been compared to the Mexican drug lord Joaquin "El Chapo" Guzman because of the scale of his alleged enterprise.  How Mexico's drug kingpin fell victim to his own legend Australian police had reportedly been tracking Mr Tse for more than a decade before he was arrested on Friday as he was about to board a flight to Canada.  A police statement, which did not name Mr Tse, said the arrest warrant was issued in 2019, with police in the Netherlands acting on an Interpol notice.  "He was already on the most-wanted list and he was detained based on intelligence we received," a Dutch police spokesman of the arrest Friday.  Reuters published a special investigation into Mr Tse in 2019 - describing him as "Asia's most wanted man". The news agency cited UN estimates as saying the syndicate's revenue from methamphetamine sales alone could have been as high as $17bn in 2018.  The effort to arrest Mr Tse, Operation Kungur, involved about 20 agencies from continents across the globe with AFP taking the lead, according to Reuters.  The BBC is not responsible for the content of external sites.View original tweet on Twitter Mr Tse is rumoured to have moved between Macau, Hong Kong and Taiwan in recent years. He previously spent nine years in prison after being arrested on drug trafficking charges in the US in the 1990s.  Australian media described his arrest as the "most important" for the country's federal police in two decades.    https://www.bbc.com/news/world-asia-55784104
    • உத்தரகண்ட் மாநிலத்தின் ஒருநாள் முதல்வரான ஷிருஷ்டி கோஸ்வாமி ஷிருஷ்டி கோஸ்வாமி ஹரித்துவார்,  ஹரித்துவார் மாவட்டத்தில், தவுலதாப்பூர் மாவட்டத்தில் வசிக்கும் 19 வயதான மாணவி ஷிருஷ்டி கோஸ்வாமி. அவர் ரூர்கியில் அமைந்துள்ள கல்லூரியில் பி.எஸ்.சி வேளாண்மை பயின்று வருகிறார். தற்போது உத்தரகண்ட் மாநிலத்தின் குழந்தைகள் சட்டமன்ற முதலமைச்சராக பணியாற்றி வருகிறார். கோஸ்வாமியின் தந்தை தொழிலதிபராகவும், தாய் இல்லதரசியாகவும் உள்ளனர்.  இந்நிலையில் உத்தரகண்ட் மாநிலத்தின் ஒருநாள் முதல்வரான 19 வயது ஷிருஷ்டி கோஸ்வாமி இன்று செயல்பட இருக்கிறார். இன்று ஒருநாள் முதலமைச்சராக பொறுபேற்கும் அவர், அம்மாநிலத்தின் கோடைகால தலைநகரான கெய்சனில் இருந்து மாநிலத்தை நிர்வாகம் செய்ய இருக்கிறார். அரசின் பல்வேறு திட்டங்களை மதிப்பாய்வு செய்யும் அவர், அடல் ஆயுஷ்மான் திட்டம், ஸ்மார்ட் சிட்டி திட்டம், சுற்றுலாத் துறையின் ஹோம்ஸ்டே திட்டம் உள்ளிட்ட பிற திட்டங்களின் பணிகளையும் மேற்பார்வையிட உள்ளார்.  கோஸ்வாமி பதவியேற்புக்கு முன்பு உத்தரகண்ட் அரசாங்கத்தின் கீழ் உள்ள பல்வேறு துறைகளின் அதிகாரிகள் தங்களின் திட்டம் குறித்து தலா 5 நிமிடம் காணொளி காட்சி மூலம் விளக்கம் அளிக்க உள்ளனர். குழந்தைகளின் மேம்பாட்டுக்காக பல்வேறு நலத்திட்டப் பணிகளில் பங்கேற்று வருவதற்காக கோஸ்வாமிக்கு, ஒருநாள் முதலமைச்சர் என்ற மிகப்பெரிய பொறுப்பை கொடுத்து அம்மாநில அரசாங்கம் கவுரவித்துள்ளது. மேலும், இன்று தேசிய பெண் குழந்தைகள் தினம் என்பதால், அவர்களை ஊக்குவிக்கவும் மாநில அரசு இத்தகைய முயற்சியை எடுத்துள்ளது. மாநில முதலமைச்சராக பதவியேற்பது குறித்து மாணவி ஷ்ருஷ்டி கோஸ்வாமி கூறுகையில், “இதனை தன்னால் நம்பவே முடியவில்லை. என்னால் இயன்றதை செய்வேன். மக்களின் நலனுக்காக இளைஞர்களால் சிறந்த நிர்வாகத்தை கொடுக்க முடியும் என்பதை நிரூபிக்கும் வகையில் எனது பணி இருக்கும்” என்று கூறினார்.  முன்னதாக தமிழில் வெளியான முதல்வன் படத்தில் அர்ஜூன் ஒருநாள் முதல்வராகவும், இந்தியில் நாயக் திரைப்படத்தில் அனில்கபூர் ஒரு நாள் முதல்வராகவும் நடித்திருந்தது குறிப்பிடத்தக்கது.  https://www.dailythanthi.com/News/TopNews/2021/01/24115629/Haridwar-teen-Shrishti-Goswami-to-become-Uttarakhand.vpf    
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