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'OM' (standard:Fan Fiction, 1855 words) | |||
Author: Juggernaut | Added: Nov 18 2012 | Views/Reads: 3230/2202 | Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
On a fictional talk show 'OM' the talk show host SIR interviews Chinnammma a devotional singer. | |||
OM Subba Rao OM is a very popular TV weekly talk show on which the host Subhash Indrajit Roy goes by his initials ‘SIR' interviews the celebrities. Everybody calls him Sir. He makes his celebrity guests very comfortable to draw them out slowly to open their minds thus the name of the show ‘OM' for ‘Open Mind. The sound OM is very sacred to Hindus and celebrities were afraid to lie on a show named after sacred ‘OM.' fearing if they lie on the show it may come back haunting to ruin their reputation and career. And, the TV host Sir knows it and named the program cleverly ‘OM.' On one of the shows Sir invited a very popular Keertana or devotional singer; a very attractive married woman in her thirties. “Welcome to our show OM,” Sir was polite and smiling. “Thank you for having me on your show, to tell the truth I love your show and always want to be invited and here I am,” said the woman wearing a crimson sari, she wore no makeup and yet her skin looked radiant and her accent was impeccable. “Your name Chinnamma sounds more like a nick name, I am sure it is not your real name?” Sir pressed his mustache with a finger to make sure it was in the right place. “My given name was Rekha but once I started singing keertans, the public started addressing me as ‘Chinnamma' and now I go by that name.” “Tell me about your life before you became Chinnamma?” “Well, I born into an agricultural family, my father was a tobacco farmer and later invested in movie industry and became a producer of movies, and then he started a chain of high-tech private hospitals across the state serving millions of people. I have two brothers both helping my dad in running the business. I am only girl in the family and I always want to go to America to study, so they send me to study at a university in Tennessee. After two years in college, one night I had a vision.” “What, you had a vision?” Sir clasped his hands as if he was going to hear something spectacular, he wants his viewers fully engaged in the conversation. “Yes, in my vision I saw Annamayya.” “You mean Saint Annamayya of 15th century.” Click here to read the rest of this story (286 more lines)
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