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Meaningless title. Isn’t it? Why? Kollywood’s headquarters is Kodambakkam only. Then how from Kodambakkam to Kollywood? Yes thats the matter. It has meaning. The title reflects a travel that i had. Both physical and mental travel. The physical travel that started from Kodambakkam in 23M bus which ended in a mental travel to Kollywood. Now going to share some mixed incidents and accidents.

It was July 22 when i was waiting for 23M bus to thiruvanmiyur from Kodambakkam. Got the bus and in North Usman Road few girls stepped in and moved towards last seat. That time driver put a sudden brake and one of the girls skidded and got struck in the iron bar in the last seat. She cried and fell down. All the passengers gathered there and blood was coming continuosly near her eye. Thank God her eye narrowly escaped. But she was very badly injured and all were shouting stop the bus, stop the bus. But the driver did not even care about that and was driving. I was really shocked to see that attitude. And finally after a long shout he stopped the bus and the girl was taken down by her friends. An old lady sitting in the bus told about the careless attitude of the driver that when the lady was about to get into the bus the driver told the lady to run her and come into the bus. Can that old lady run? Dont know when these kind of drivers will change. Ok lets come to the public. Are we perfect? Few stops after some ladies enterd and sat in back seat. Conductor told them, “There are lots of seat in front. Why sitting in back? Now only a girl got injured. For ur sake only saying. Bus will shake more backside”. The lady replied, “We know there is place in front. But we friends want to sit together. So we will sit in back row only”. Now see the attitude of public. Then how can we predict who can be blamed for this type of accidents. Every one should be rectified in their side. I concluded myself  like this and started to continue my travel.

During this type of travel, when we are alone only we use to think ourselves of something or hum a song. The former happened to me. My mental travel started then. To where? As usual to my usual place. Kollywood. I started to think of various scenes and suddenly the money laundry of Sivaji came to my mind. The dialogue,”Rich get richer and poor get poorer” impressed me a lot. I started to do various researches on this dialogue. How nation gets affected due to this inequality. Then a new concept was derived by me. Sorry guys it was derived in a flow and dont decide to scold or kill me for this derivation. The derivation is named as “Mark laundry”. This happens in all schools and colleges. You think just for a moment. Like, rich get richer and poor get poorer, in studies those who get more marks study well, again get marks, increase percentage. But those who are not getting good marks keep arrears, again not able to study, again arrears. Here also rich get richer, poor get poore, Oh God why this inequality.?What can we do? I am thinking t0 talk with Shankar and Rajini Kanth to take new film for this mark laundry after “Endhiran”. Let me try my best.