Monday, April 30, 2007

Potpourri

It has been a month or so since I have written a post for myself even though lot of events perturbed my mundane life and gave me ample chance to ink something. I met bunch of my good-old childhood friends on net (finally I convinced myself that internet has its own pluses). And, sharing each others Deja vu, I have been on a time-travel to the age-of-innocence. Not to self-glorify myself, I am amazed being able to recall almost all my friends names appended with thier initials too. Names, nick-names, class rankings of the individuals, whose-favourite-is-who, fun time at late evening tuitions, and what not, everything scrolled infront of my eyes in black and white picture, as good as any flash-back scene in Mani rathnam's films. Reminiscences of the past took me to a intangible real world where I played non-olympic sports like marble-shooting, enjoyed sleep under the shades on all summer mornings, listening to dracula stories from my mom and dreamt a lot about upcoming Diwali festival. Pheww! All gone as a matter of time. Seems the Paradise is Lost! But I am glad that I have regained a piece of it. Believe or not, there are atleast a heap of situational songs that can transit our soul and heart to the desired time and place. Here it goes!!

http://www.musicindiaonline.com/p/x/oBQmAVDdNt.As1NMvHdW/

The next big (crappy) thing apart from writing I have been into....
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wait a second! I think I need to alert you before you move ahead.
Statutory warning: Could be as shocking as an uninformed Tsunami hitting you!


To put it simple, I am into drawing these days!!! I am not kidding :)

And forgot to say, happy labour-day!! I truly believe that any MNC employed professional has every right to celebrate this day as any other worker. Infact it applies more to us than anybody else, as most others enjoy their private time in Summer!

See you Comrades!

Comarade Union Zindaabaad!! :)

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Love-Life

Love in life awaits a lucky chance
For sure, it knocks the heart's door atleast once
One waits for the bell to stike in despair
Loosing all the transparent sight in air
Love is in thickest of its form everywhere
In air, in the lovely breeze, and in every particle of life
Nevertheless the rays of it elude, leaving me in strife.

PS: Apunke Chinky ke liye intezaar kartha hua...ek munna bahi :)