Thursday, September 29, 2011

Who are you ?


Unexpected holidays, I was jobless at my home, in short, doing nothing but, eating and sleeping. Unaccountable boredom. I’ve decided to give a new dimension to these holidays. Why not start from tomorrow?

5.00  A.M 

Woke up early to catch up a morning jog in peace, Yeah, the city is peaceful only then. One hour strict jog, with Akon and Linkin park hitting their octanes in my ears and then puffing heavily, I sat on the park bench. Suspiring, I was staring the beauty around. Then came a handsome guy, must be of my age. He sat next to me. He had a known face, yeah, I had seen him somewhere. He gave a warm smile, and I smiled back.

“Hello”

“Hi”

“How are you?”

“Do u know me ? “

“Of course ! I have been with you for the past 19 years”

Wait……Past 19 years……Must be my neighbour Rakesh or my high school crush Arjun…But he is none of them. I was pushed back into thoughts. This fellow seems to be a very close acquaintance of mine, God, I barely knew him. Helpless situation.

“I’m so sorry, I could not recognise you”

“No regrets, I am not gonna reveal myself, unless YOU find it out”

“…………”

A smile again…and he walked away. I was gaping the way he strided.

1:00 P.M

I was listening to some fluffy bollywood songs.

He sat next to me, “ Hello” again..

“ How did you get in ?”

“ THE door is open, Priyanka”

I saw the door, I scolded myself, yeah, it’s wide open.

“ Wassup ?”

“ I already told you I couldn’t recollect who you are”

“ That’s okay, Tell me, Howz life ?”

Perfect. I’m a dumbo. I couldn’t recall who he was, Yet, I donno, with some unknown emotion, I continued speaking to him.

And then, like morning, he left.

This time, I felt, my confusion increased exponentially.

7:00 P.M

I was heading for some bookstore to grab my favourite Author’s new release. It was him again, with that same smile.

“ Hello”

“ Who are you? I really donno who you are and where you’ve come from. Pardon me if I really forgot, But please do tell, WHO ARE YOU ?”

“  Really ? U forgot me ? Means u no longer needed me ?”

“…………….”

“  I thought you really loved me ”

Awh !! This is going to be fun. I don’t know who the h*** he was and he claims I loved him. Anger gushing out.

“ Get lost, What are you talking ? You are not even my friend. I don’t know who you are”

“ Then, who are your friends? ”

“ None of your business ”

“ Don’t  be a fumer, feel free to tell me, to whom else can u speak so transparent ? ”

Confused, I started listing out a few.

“  Nakshatra, Roshini….”

“ Okay, Who is your bestie? ”

Struck a chord, I used to tell “I am my best friend” in my childhood.

Thoughts triggered out, I was seriously thinking. Yeah, I have changed a lot. I am no longer liking myself. Adopted to situations around, lots of compromises and alterations. I am no longer the good old myself.

Now, I realise, he is my past attitude. He is my Alterego, He is my past self, He is my updater. Everything he spoke made perfect sense to me then.
His words resonating in my ears then

“Life gives you many hurdles, it doesn’t mean that you have to change yourself and go with that flow, Swim upstream if you want to. But, make sure that at the end of the day, though you are left with nothing in your hand, you have your attitude with you”

Sunshine shone upon my cerebration.

The next day,

5:00 A.M
Jog, I sat on the park bench, thinking…
He came again, and gave that warm smile again.
But, this time,

The smile was rejoicing, the smile was soothing and that smile was my regained life…




Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Maktub



It is not every day, we sit with a particular philosophical book and read it repeatedly, till we jade ourselves. The same happened with me and the book happened to be `The Alchemist . The two reasons which made me start this book are

1.      I have a soft copy of this (courtesy : netmon.iitb.ac.in)
2.     My favourite Blogger appreciated this book to the highest degree.

The holy reading began:

Prologue

Part one

Part two

Epilogue

It really took time to understand what he meant in those lines, and those in between the lines. A writer has a "duty and an obligation never to be understood by his own generation”.  Paulo Coelho is such a one. Capturing and building all the senses together to ponder over a single thought is no ordinary task. He deserves a standing ovation, Dil Se, for his extraordinary perception towards worldly and godly, pleasures and treasures.


In reference to the novel, Santiago, a shepherd, leads life in pursuit of his knowledge and there is one unfulfilled dream, which makes him restless. When he decides that he should go with his dream, he sells of all his sheep, starts the journey by following his entire good omen. Had he been reluctant to sell his sheep, He would be just another normal human on this planet. But, the confidence that even if he wouldn’t gain his treasure, he could still tame the sheep, is what strikes the readers. He wished he would earn his fruits; nevertheless, he got to face many hurdles in the course. 

"When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it." This is the core philosophy and motto he believed in. And the same happened; the world was at his feet, since he was following his heart.

He encountered many people ~ The King of a state, a crystal merchant, an Englishman, Fatima and the Alchemist. Each of them, enlightened him, in a different dimension.

I would like to jot down those remarkable lines told by each of them, which can truly, inspire everybody.

King of Salem:

“ That at a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what's happening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate. That's the world's greatest lie.”

“ It's called the principle of favourability. When you play cards the first time, you are almost sure to win. Beginner's luck. Because there is a force that wants you to realize your Personal Legend; it whets your appetite with a taste of success.”

The Crystal Merchant:

“ I'm afraid that if my dream is realized, I'll have no reason to go on living.
It is that dream that drives me forward.”

Englishman:

“ When you want something with all your heart, it's always a positive force."

Fatima:

“ I have become a part of you.”

“ I have forgotten about my past, about my traditions, and the way in which
men of the desert expect women to behave. Ever since I was a child, I have dreamed that the desert would bring me a wonderful present. Now, my present has arrived, and it's you.”

“ That's why I want you to continue toward your goal. The dunes are changed by the wind, but the desert never changes. That's the way it will be with our love for each other.”

"If I am really a part of your dream, you'll come back one day."

The Alchemist:

“ Love never keeps a man from pursuing his Personal Legend. If he abandons that pursuit, it's because it wasn't true love ...”

“ If what one finds is made of pure matter, it will never spoil. If what you had found was only a moment of light, like the explosion of a star, you would find nothing on your return.”

“ Every search begins with beginner's luck. And every search ends with the victor's being severely tested.”

“ When you possess great treasures within you, and you try to tell others of them, seldom are you believed.”

It is then I got to know that there is nothing philosophical about this book, only a godly nomenclature of the most subtle human trajectories. May the light shower upon our dark minds…

MAKTUB  ( It is written )






Monday, June 27, 2011

Haven of awesomeness !!


Guntur wasi à Hyderabadi à Mumbaikar!!


Slow but, a gradual transition  -  The reason for the second changeover is my intern @ IIT-B, sticking me for two months on the campus. Mumbai captured this sojourner’s soul, totally. I being a , “New girl in the city “ , really liked its in-built adaptability, well-disciplined traffic, the way it housed people of all shades under a single roof, hundreds of pigeons all over the city, its swishy metro-culture, typical local trains, The Indian burger [vada pav ], and most importantly, its drizzling rains. The only thing in this urban centre, which impresses anyone who come to rest in her lap is, Marine drive. The same happened with me too, Love at first sight!!

Face the sea, and leave your feet swinging to the cool breezes. Your hair starts taking a shapeless figure, and your eyes flicker to the swift winds, it is then, you are taken to the imaginary world amidst the sea. Those waves relieve all your pains, wash away the past nightmares, and recharge your spirits. If you really want to make some productive time for your soul, it is one place where I would strictly recommend. Coz it’s where we can start exploring our self, when left with a domain, surrounded by water, leaving privacy for our thoughts. Teaches us many ethical, philosophical and social aspects, all of them terminating at one single point, Oneness!!

Waves, in a way, teach that, nothing lasts forever, and all aspects of life like pain, gain, come and go, but it is only our virtues that stay back within us. Excerpts from Sidhartha, By Herman Hesse.

There are many magnificent structures in this city, where we find our connectivity. The Gate Way of India , The ultra-famous, Hotel TAJ, Elephanta Caves with an hour-journey into the sea, the Juhu beach, Haji Ali Darga, Sidhivinayak and Mahalakshmi temples, the Badra-Wohrli sea link , and lastly IIT-B campus. This being the 1st IIT campus I striding into, becharmed me to the core. It’s only the 1st impression that gives us a 2nd chance!!

Let’s see, how far I am gonna utilise this chance…                

Keeping my fingers crossed!!                             




Monday, January 31, 2011

Demi - God !!!


Scream !!

A  serenity depicting pose of mine, took an immediate transformation to a frightened state…my shriek even frightened the one who frightened me !!!
 
              Initially, I was sitting on a chair in our balcony , facing the window, Backstreet boys playing in my headphones, LAYS in one hand, ANGELS AND DEMONS in another…

     " Open the door! Vittoria said. “Hurry!”
     
       But it was too late

       From inside the pope’s office came a bloodcurdling scream. It was …"

                                                                                                                              ”

A hand thudded on my shoulder… there started the play…Later my friend apologised for scaring me…even herself !!

               Accidentally, I mean, with this incident, I empathised Dan Brown’s talent of creating a total involvement in the readers. I love calling him DB- Dan Brown- The  Dainty Best.

               There is nothing embrassing when you describe DB as a Demi-god of interesting novels…he totally captures your attention, sometimes, you cant even respond to your friend yelling at you to come out of that dreamy world. Albeit he adopts a common style in the narration in his thrillers, we dont have the faintest idea of the one who is responsible for the plot, which is started at the inception of the story, till you turn the very last page. So, it would be ridiculous  expecting his novel’s climax in a blink of an eye.

             What beats me is his mental imagery, his colligation to non-fictious facts. His vocabulary conjures his book-bugs.

             One of his books has been a bone of contention for a long time…but, still DB-mania is invincible !!!


The 5 star’s till date—
1.          The Davinci Code
2.          The Lost Symbol
3.          Angels and demons
4.           Digital Fortress
5.          The Deception Point


Wanna Get a real kick out of something ???

Get the DB’s collection.….

GO !!    


P.S.  Trust me…start reading …you’ll definitely give up the ghost of  avoiding them…


Sunday, October 31, 2010

MEN ARE FROM MARS, WOMEN ARE FROM VENUS...

People ,like homing pigeons flock, if at all, stand on a single topic to debate…it would definitely be the disparities between guys n gals….coz it has got infinite points to point out and many lively instances to fuel them. So, my maiden heart, decided to take up a pen and start writing this. To begin with…

*
Guys: don’t talk, so the meaning is imagined the worst
Gals: talk a lot, that confuses others the most (ultimately no
one conveys a thing appropriately)

* Guys: are live wires, full of life...a sort of extreme people at
anything
Gals: are confined with their own principles, so seem to be
introverts. But if properly visualized, even they are dynamites


* Guys: very easy to make friends for life
Gals: very rigid in the inception, but once gets the assurance,
never tries to look back for friendship

*Guys: with the large circle of friends , where open secrets, run
most of the time
Gals: albeit having a large circle of friends, only a few heart
close ones prevail (secrets are actually secrets here)


* Guys: need to learn to give
Gals: need to learn to receive

* Guys: in any relation the expected factors are trust and
acceptance
Gals: here the factors are caring and understanding


* Guys: love the present time more than anything else
Gals: are a bit nostalgic for the g’old’en days, at the same time,
live the present moment to the max possible

* Guys: words are candid and often outspoken
Gals: words have a few teaspoonfuls of emotion


* Guys: inner meaning is assimilated easily
Gals: inner views are unleashed many a time


Men and women aren’t from mars and venus,but both are from
planet earth.

We’re not the opposite poles, but the poles of opposite panoramas.

We have far more in common with each other than we have differences…

Friday, September 17, 2010

DAD'S EXQUISITE PRINCESS....

Naively this is the feeling, every girl child owns.
Dad… (Original mode is naanna …)
Probably the best word articulated till date…
Encompassing many forms – daddy, papa, bapu…but the same warmth, same glamour, same intoxication…

Dad’s are always elite because
He’s the one and only one

Who can assure his presence in any predicaments
Who can sense the total issue merely looking into your unusual eyes
Who always have some energy left to reduce your burdens
Who can cheer you up in any situation
Who strongly believes in your convictions
Who visualizes you, still as his little girl, running around
Who always gives priority to you over anyone, sometimes even more than mom !!!
Who has million tones of reliance upon you…
Who plays the stellar role in building a very strong personality of ours’
Who admires, adores every stupid act of ours, and with a keen observation, tries to channelize them to some purposeful act
Who aids to extend our vision in a global way (not local) towards any stuff in the society
And …

Finally who is mandatory for a girl's life to be complete....
is called as ' DAD'...

Sometimes as per our professional career demands, we are supposed to stay away from our beloved…
Life goes on , waiting and worrying for none…

Still…I miss that gentle smile that wakes me up daily
I miss that moral support of having him my side
I miss the small altercations with him; most of them are silly enough
I miss the lovely, speechless moments , sitting abreast him
Finally I miss that cuddle which always implies that
     “I’m always with you, my child”…

Dads are very practical. I digested this when my dad, at some instance told me “Relations are the only things which persist for a very short time …but never ever try to lose them, coz they are the elixir of life”. Profound right!

Dads  are  playful…but in which domination of discipline is observed…weird but true !!!

Dads are very amicable, affable and can be tagged as one’s dandy alterego.
Being the mainstay of the family, managing all the things in the dextered way possible…, dad still has time to  sense our maidenly feelings…
           
 If English permits me, I would like  to say that my dad is the best’est dad ever seen…
Love you dad…
Miss you…

P.S.  I can definitely tell that this song drives you back to your childhood and recall how precious your dad is…..
Aatala  paatala…(AAKAASAMANTHA)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z8DpYplHYWE

Friday, August 20, 2010

MM - Movie Maniac

Hmm…this is my sobriquet…this is how many of my pals tag me…so, another article …done!!!

But writing, like all forms of communication, is a universal urge…

“We write only because we MUST, even it hurts”…

That’s why, took up this weird, crazy topic…only because just love it… :-)

Although it’s a relatively young art form, cinema is one of the most lucrative and important cultural phenomena’s in the world. Most of us spend thousands of bucks each weekend seeing the latest flicks, even when the economy is tanking. (The so called recession) 

Why?

Well, a guy said it best (extracted from his article): “It’s not the rocket science…not the quantum physics… People want to forget their troubles, and they want to be with other people.”

So…we got our answer…

I’m trying to drive my point home…only regarding the worthy movies…not the bland ones which generally expose only the luring “love”…that too in an erratic manner…

A perfect cinema…according to me… must be a perfect blend of all our emotions…it must be a true replica of our real life…

But practicality doesn’t work everywhere…inspiring, thought provoking ideas with a proper mix of creativity are expected…unlike our monotonous conventional movies…

For example…let’s consider a sale caption…something like “For sale: baby shoes…”
……
But if it’s like “For sale: baby shoes, never used…” it will definitely attract the customers…the same logic can be applied here…

Presenting a pre-proposed idea in an communicative way…it has to bring out a remarkable change in the audience…slowly or within a short span…

On a more basic level, it’s how we burn off our extra energy and kill extra time…in a productive way… (If we can properly visualize the things… practically)

Ultimately, movies, if can be interpreted in a perfect way…are best sources of life sciences…


Speaking of unimaginable no’s there are about 6.8 billion of us roaming on this planet , and we each have a story 2 tell. This is mine and what’s yours?

(Dedicated to all my anti-movie friends … :-) )