Sunday, 30 June 2013

On a Rainy Day...

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It was a clear evening. There was no Sun smiling midst of clouds, yet there was brightness around. Chill breeze was swaying. My new found fringes were kissing my cheeks and I was enjoying the romantic affair between them as a silent spectator.

As I strode longer and farther, I noticed that the shades of sky were changing, from bright blue to white, then from ash to grey and finally thick grey. And bitty droplets followed.

I hastily opened my umbrella and continued my walk...

Each of my steps reminded me of those days... Those days when I was a budding teenager; with reddish beadlike pimples on face; with hair plaited on both sides...

Each droplet that fell on me tickled the buried, yet unforgotten memories.... Memories of love and happiness...

It kindled his memories...

His tall figure, deep eyes, wavy hair and killer smile started engulfing my memories. I vividly remember everything; each detail...

Was that a decade before, I wonder.

That day when he looked at me after a few years of estrangement... That day when he smiled at me... And that moment when I realized that I am in love...

The phantasmagoria made me nostalgic... A faint smile creaked on my face... I felt like a teenager who is infected by fanatic love.

Then, as the downpour became denser, the breeze passed current of shivers through my body. My eyes welled up when the memories of that day passed through my memories...

How can I ever forget that moment when he talked to me for the first time on a rainy day?

That rainy day when we renewed our friendship... When I fell in love with him all over again... When happiness enwrapped me... When success hooked to me... When life looked vibrant and colorful...

As the intensity of rain started diminishing, his memories also began to fade... Tears started flowing... Where those days of ripe love vanished, I asked myself... I wondered why the first love still brought a smile and droplets of tears at the same time... Why his absence still pricked, I pondered...


May be that’s why they say first love is special, I concluded...

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Saturday, 29 June 2013

Bedazzled


When you look at me
Oops! I glow radiantly
Like bitty firefly


Friday, 28 June 2013

Was it worth it?

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I looked around and then looked down. A tiny droplet escaped my eyes.
“You belong here”, said a voice within and I nodded to myself.

INDIA...

Its crowd... noise...
Jasmine clad hair... five yard saris...
That madness... craziness...
Unity in diversity...
People spitting and pissing on road...
A four-member family squeezed in a two-wheeler...
Honking buses...
And autos of course!

Crazy had been life in a foreign land...
Abandoning the identity, land, family and loved ones for money and professional glory...

Was it worth it?

As the breeze caressed me, I realized what I missed...
And what I wanted!
Always....!!!

Thursday, 27 June 2013

Raanjhanaa


Raanjhanaa is a story of Kundan (Dhanush)...
His first only love Zoya (Sonam Kapoor)...
And her true love...

Thus...
It is all about love... love and more love...
It is about love found... felt... lost...
Then again found... felt and lost!

The genuineness of the story and the truthfulness of the characters capture our hearts instantly. They are so real that we could recognize ourselves in them... Or recognize someone we know in them...

The narrative flows with ease. If the first half is full of vibrant colors, the colors in the second half gradually fade, befitting the mood that the movie carries. As the movie progresses, the characters also evolve; from simple innocent characters to the complex persons carrying shades of grey and at times daringly adorning black!

The show-stealer is none other than the star himself – Dhanush. I went to watch the movie for him and as always, he didn’t disappoint me. His impulsive reactions, natural acting, mannerisms and effortless dialog delivery steals our heart. His tears are so believable, his smile is filled with childlike innocence and he leaves us in awe. And I fell in love with him all over again. There was nothing challenging as far as the role he enacted is concerned. He has done all this and so much more in Tamil movies. Yet he doesn’t fail to bewitch us. And that’s where he scores high. He gave another reason to raise my collar high and call myself a “Dhanush fan”. Wondering what he can’t do... He proved that acting is an art and goes far beyond language and geographical barriers!

Sonam Kapoor looks a-w-e-s-o-m-e!!! She looks simple and beautiful beyond words. She has done a fair job. Yet she does struggle to match the level that Dhanush set. The character she portrays is very strong and bold and at times; but her expressions don’t blend with the circumstances. Yet a long way from “Saawariya” and “I hate love stories” days I would say!

And I loved those two capable artists who had enacted the part of Murari and Bindya. They stay in our heart. They are so relatable and real. They are spontaneous and witty at the same time!

From Socha na tha days, I have a problem in liking Abhay Deol. He looks the same in every movie and his acting also seems to be the same regardless of the characterization. And here also same story! He comes... acts and goes... And I was left with the same feeling... The feeling of indifference because I neither like him nor hate him!

As far as the songs are concerned, I liked only “Tum Tak”. The rest are average. But the background music blends with the flavor and mood of the movie. And I believe that Raanjhanaa would be the first musical average in Dhanush’s career. After all, all the songs from Thulluvatho illamai days have been a musical extravaganza.

The plot is it is intriguing, carrying an aura of enigma. There are lots of twists and turns. There are many unexpected events that unravel. And at the climax would certainly astound you.

Further, if you are an ardent Dhanush fan (like me), an uneasy feeling will creep within you. And that would make you wonder if you liked the movie because you would be dissolved in the character called Kundan that you would be reluctant to think and look beyond him!

To cut the story short, the movie will reach straight to your heart. It will tickle you and make you smile... It would strain and stress you... Make you fall in love and at the same time kindle sadness... The movie will take you through an emotional roller-coaster ride... Just like any other Dhanush’s movie...

And hey! Go for it...
Go for Dhanush!!! J

Wednesday, 26 June 2013

Dear Love Conquered!

Darkness surrounded them
Yet their eyes exchanged stories
And, dear love conquered

Tuesday, 25 June 2013

Wrinkle...

With years,
Rich experiences...
Innumerable memories and
Numerous sunrises and sunsets
Kindle wisdom
Love... Emotions... and thus
Ends life!!!

Monday, 24 June 2013

Yet I am Happy!!!


My dreams are shattered
Yet I am happy
Because
At least yours came true

My heart is broken
Yet I am happy
Because
At least yours is not

Yes
I am happy
Because
I see you happy

Sunday, 23 June 2013

Enjoy Now



I was just thinking… Aren’t we missing so many things these days? Especially things that were a part of our lives once… Those childhood days and myriad memories it gave... That innocence and unbiased love… That genuineness and total estrangement from hatred… I am missing those days…

As days are passing, the innocence is also fading. We are becoming more calculative and result-oriented. Unfortunately, the results are woven around monetary benefits and our fear of what others would think about us. What we feel about something and what we really want is taking a backseat.

And I am worried.

Losing oneself is never a victory. It is an implicit indicator of failure. Many of us dream of a peaceful retired life. But, why don’t we understand that life need not be that long. Is that because of our inherent fear of death? We always plan for future. In that hurry, we miss the present. And end up missing the past.

We postponed our dreams… ambitions and desires…
We postponed the time that we can spend with our family and loved ones…
We postponed everything…
But we can never postpone the moments…
If it is gone once, it is gone forever…

Hey!
It is not late yet. We can definitely restart life.
Better late than never
Remember? Zindagi Na Milegi Dubaaara!


After all, life is all about gathering as many verdant memories as possible which can be carried to deathbed. It is certainly not about wealth accumulation.

All the best! J  

Saturday, 22 June 2013

Pillar of Determination

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The sun was blazing...  Its rays were pricking.
I was sweating profusely... my foot ached intolerably.

A vacation during summer is a curse and my filthy job granted me leave only during summer!

So there I was...
Cursing my job... Life... Myself... Random strangers... The Super power... And who not!

And then I saw her...
Wearing a soldier’s attire; standing erect....
Regardless of seasons and unconcerned of others

A pillar of determination she was.

About what I was complaining, I wondered. She made me feel so small.

I took a deep breath...
Then I looked around...

The World smiled at me!


Friday, 21 June 2013

Fun with Food... Family & Friends!!!


No get together or a party can be fun without some mouthwatering food....
What a fun it would be to sit around, munch some lip smacking snacks and then gossip...
How awesome it would be to fight for that last piece of the delicious snacks...

Food acts as a charger to the battery called life...
It is the knot that ties people together...
It has the capability to reach out to people’s heart straight away...

That surprise in our loved ones’ faces when we get them a pack of their favorite food...
That satisfaction in our loved ones heart when we cook something they love a lot...
That sense of belongingness when we know about the favorite food of our love ones...

And hey! I am big foodie...
Not that I eat a lot. But I enjoy eating and I love experimenting...
And I love it more when my loved ones lend a hand in the process!

But there is a problem... I am a little too lazy to cook L
So  when ‘Kitchens of India’ introduced me to Gourmet products...
I knew that I can’t ask for more!

I don’t deny that I love burgers and pizzas...
But I prefer chatJ items more!

Of course I like noodles and pastas...
But nothing can replace the taste of Royal Biriyani!

There may be a variety of sausages...
But man!!! Pickle is just irresistible!

Gourmet food products offers exactly what I love...
And what I prefer more to others...

So...



Invitees and why I invite them...
i.          My sweet dear parents
Because they always complain that I don’t cook and they wish to have something that is prepared by me!!!
ii.         My relatives and cousins
Because it would be fun to sit together and discuss the family tree and do some familial gossips!!!

iii.        My dear friends
I have only one or two friends... And it would be great to have them around... So that we can go nostalgic recalling the good old days!!!

Reason for party...
My first cooking calls for a party...
Do we need another reason?? (Phew!!!)

Menu and why...


Strawberry and mint mixed together... A strange taste it would give... A taste that can drive anybody mad... A good starter it would be... Not only for food, but also for conversations and gossips!!!

I LOOOOOOOOOVEEE biriyani... And I am a vegetarian. Hence, veg biriyani. The aroma it spreads is incomparable.  And its taste tickles the taste buds... A mix of sweet... sour... spice... Waaaw!!! I can’t elaborate more dude!! My mouth is literally watering!!!

3.    Mugalai Paneer
It is a perfect combination to the water-watering biriyani. It has mild spice content. So I believe that anybody would enjoy it.

The success of any party lies in satisfying each and every guest. I know several people who dutifully have dal in their diet. Though I hate it personally! So, I choose Dal Bukhara J

Mmmmm... Zwwweeeeeeetzzz... I looove them too!!! And Halwa is the Queen of sweets, according to me. Its sweetness has the tendency to reach up to our head. It give a high J... Close your eyes and let the Halwa melt in your mounth... Man! That’s divinity I say J

Why one more sweet, you may wonder. But this one is a take away... A token of love to my loving guests... After all, they mean a lot to me in my life and their presence makes my life beautiful and meaningful. So a petha halwa for themJ

With such a royal and thoughtful menu...
An amazing and loving host like me... I know I am self obsessed! (Wink)
And people who love me as I am... And my cooking

What a fun the party would be... J


PS: I am vegetarian... And I believe that meat is a yummy-yummy and tasty-tasty murder... Support vegetarianism J


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Thursday, 20 June 2013

Please...


Please,
Love me…
Ensuring you a happy life…
And never fading, ever growing love
Sleeplessly I will be waiting for you
Ever and forever



Wednesday, 19 June 2013

A Woman She is!!!


She is...
A mother...
A daughter...
A sister...
A wife...
A friend...

She is....
A woman...

Hey Wait!
She is a human...

Yes...
She is a woman...
And she can be anyone...
But always remember that she is a human too!

Every individual’s life begins in the lap of a woman... She gives birth to each one of us... She nurtures us... Thus she is the starting point of anybody’s life... And she plays a very important role in our lives...

Yet we see female foeticide being prevalent around us. There are scores of news about domestic violence. Women are subjected to brutal rape, verbal harassment and public molestation. She is betrayed in the name of love. She is looked down for only-taking-care-of-family and for not working. Further they are subjected to gender discrimination at home, in workplace and in public. And, she doesn’t enjoy safety...

Her life is a battlefield in itself... Her struggle to survive and sustain...The challenges she faces and the risks that her gender carries is umpteen.

I can bet straight away that there will not be any girl in this World who would not have been subjected to violence. Every woman will have a scary dark story that they never wish to share with anyone... Something that they try to forget...

It may that conductor in the bus... Or that auto-wala... May be some random guy in the crowd... It can also be her neighbor or school/classmate... A colleague may be... Who knows... It can also be someone from family! At times, it can be parents!!!

Such violence can be physical or verbal.

A parent telling, “You are a girl. Why should you study?” is nothing less compared to a random stranger taking advantage of her in a given opportunity.

A woman she is... Someone who is entrusted with the duty of procreation... Someone who has a better will power and higher heights of patience...

A woman she is and alas! She is always subjected to some violence or the other...

Some of them would be...
i.                    Child marriage
ii.                  Dowry Harassment
iii.                Female foeticide
iv.                 Child labor
v.                   Gender discrimination
vi.                 Lack of security in both in public and in family
vii.               Lack of recognition for the services she renders
Important of all, a woman is always taken for granted!

A change in mindset of expecting parents is the first step towards reducing, if not eradicating, such violence. They should accept their baby irrespective of gender. No parents abandon their child because of their looks, skin tone and such other attributes. Then, why should they discriminate based on gender? They should educate their child and treat her equally in par with her male counterparts.

I believe that education is the way towards empowerment of women. They should be taught to be independent. They should be taught and trained to take charge of their lives. She should be bold and strong at the same time. She may not be as strong as a man physically. But she is no less to him emotionally and intellectually.

Several laws and regulations are put-forth for the well-being and safety of women. But, if the though process of people does not change, no such enactments can be any use.

In spite of legal abolition of child marriage, it is still prevalent in India. There are several rulings in support of woman who undergo domestic violence. Yet the cases reported are very less and the number of women become victim of such violence is increasing at an alarming rate. Eve-teasing is still common and even rape has become as common as accident.

The disgusting part is that people will still accuse the woman only.

If it is a rape, they would say...
i.                    The girl should not have gone out at night time
ii.                  She would have worn some revealing dresses
iii.                She would have given some signals that would have been welcoming enough

If it is a case of domestic violence, they would say...
i.                    She doesn’t know how to run a family
ii.                  She is a woman who carries lots of attitude
iii.                She doesn’t know how to adjust
iv.                 Her upbringing is improper
v.                   She is not patient enough
And WHAT NOT!!!

GIVE ME A BREAK!!!

The blame is always on the woman. Even if it is a new born baby, they would say, “What a cursed soul to be born as a girl!”

Hence, I say that the only way to reduce (eradication in indeed a distant dream) is to change the mindset of people. And this is possible ONLY through EMPOWERMENT of women through proper EDUCATION!

Written as a part of #Ring The Bell campaign of Indiblogger in association with Bell Bajao

Tuesday, 18 June 2013

ABCD - Malayalam Movie


American
Born
Confused
Desi

It is a movie that carries freshness with it ... A laugh riot and a joy ride it is!

The movie is about two American Born young men... Their circumstances force them to visit India, their motherland... But their heart lies in America. They continue to think about different ways to Their life after that forms the entire story...

The first few scenes are the high-light of the movie. It sets high expectation in the minds of the audience. India through the eyes of NRI makes it an interesting watch. The narrative focuses on details and that is where the story strikes a chord with us.

Needless to say, Dulquer Salmaan looks hopelessly charming. His style steals our heart and his confused boyish expression leaves us spellbound. Man... He is here to say; definitely not just because he is superstar Mammooty’s son. I can bet that.

But the show-stealer, according to me, is Gregory. He is too good. His simple expressions and effortless dialog delivery and natural mannerisms give laughing fits.

Guess what? I went to watch the film because I am an ardent Dulquer fan. But, when I left the theater I knew that I have become a huge fan of Jacob Gregory too.

Other artists like Aparna Gopinath and Lalu Alex does a good job too.

In short, the movie is a fun watch... A nice way to de-stress yourself... A movie that you can be watched with family and friends equally...

And I say go for it!!!

Monday, 17 June 2013

Tu Tu Mein Mein - 7


Heart  : Whenever I call him, he says he is busy. Is he ignoring me?
Brain   : He might be really busy
Heart  : No. I think he is avoiding me
Brain   : If you are so sure, why do you ask me?
Heart  : Come... Now you also fight with me.... You also ignore me
Brain   : Uf! All you can do is whine.
Heart  : And all you can do is shout!


Sunday, 16 June 2013

Tears rolled down!


She was feeling abandoned and restless. A strange uneasiness crept through her. Eerie thoughts haunted her and she felt crumpled.

She tried to get lost in thoughts. But the much loved solitude shooed her away. She was lost and could not find herself.

She desperately wished to find the most needed solace in the lap of words, her best of friends. But they were not with her either.

Her mind was blank and darkness surrounded within. She wanted to know what she was feeling… what she was going through… But there seemed to be a wall within.


Tears rolled down!