Do you know the specialty of this year?
a.. It starts with Sunday and ends with Sunday.
b.. No public holidays on Sundays.
c.. This year has got maximum number of Sundays and Saturdays.
d.. So enjoy the least working year in your life!
2006 – A year with a difference!
Of course, Prem watched it for 3 times after it released, in two day’s time! I watched it once, but think i wouldnt dare watch it again, as it would again make me feel enraged, and hurt later on. But the theme of the movie has affected me a lot, and It would also definately affect my future too. But let me just keep that part a secret for now.
I loved that movie. It gets 20 outta 10 in my ratings!
Go watch if you’ve not watched it yet!
Read the IndiaFM review …Here!
I bought this cells last evening, for my digital camera.
And funnily, i thought of reading the backside instructions and cautions.
What makes me wonder is, Any one has done this before, that they had to put it up in the list of cautions?
And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling
And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel my pain
Just smile back
And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling
And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel my pain
Just smile back…
What is the similarity between Pablo Picasso, Lord Byron, and Dylan Thomas?
Of course, they all were grand creators in their own relevant fields, but they also had something else in common. They all had an immeasurably vigorous sexual life. In addition, researchers say that was not a mere co-incidence.
I think, it was not something that they were proud of though. It was a stipulation of closure that they required, to be able to feel. It also meant they were courageous enough to start all over again, every time they went through a bad experience. It made them more mature with every wound.
Khalil Gibran has said , in his letter to his long distance soul mate that he never met in his lifespan, the one who was an artist her self named May Jidah, that to be an artist it meant not to be a content human psych. He believed that being satisfied with something or someone meant that one is limited to certain boundaries. Thus, an artist knows no boundaries, no limits that his psych cannot overcome, to find an infinite land to the fore. The infinite time dimension that is inevitably underestimated by many, but has known to be quite the most affecting factor in human life, within which the distance is crossed from a cradle to a grave.
Thus, in conclusion, it meant that all artists are unsatisfied always, burning in the fires of their own dimensions of hell, chosen by themselves. Like she has chose for herself when she had enough urge to write the below verses.
I know,
The reason for your smile,
Is cavernous within my pain.
However, let me tell you,
A fact, you do not know;
The reason of my ache,
Is veiled by your vindictive smile.
Zinda is.. a Hindi remake/copy [a fame to frame one!] of a Korean film OLDBOY
But, I have liked the film, nevertheless!
Even with all the violence and bloodshed in the film, its still poetic, emotional at some level.
The best part is, if i would watch the korean movie, i would not be able to connect with the actors as well as i can with sanjay Dutt and John Abraham. Sanjay dutt has develpoed a super persona for such dark roles, and his acting skills are awesome.
To my rating: For poeple like me, is a MUST WATCH!
But what really makes me think after watching this movie and realising it is a mere copy of another movie, is… What do we call this movie copying? Do we call it plagurism or getting inspiration?
Long time that I have written anything that makes me feel things.
Long time that I have written anything at all.
As I talked about this to Saurabh, I am certain that I am experiencing what we call, a Blogger’s block! Where even though I have a lot to type about, I could not even end up penning down a single line. Its weird, yes, but it happens, to everyone I guess. At least to everyone who thinks anything that becomes a routine eventually becomes slightly boring.
Anyways, that is not the subject of the post, I know. I have a real bad habit of talking in all tangents. So getting back to the main point, its about music. Music that makes me feel things. Music that sometimes brings me to tears and at others lands me into a white peaceful field of calm. Music that sometimes makes me want to just let loose and exhale my energies out in universe.
Of course, after installing the MP3player on my site, I am able to let people know what I like in music, what moves me. Moreover, it’s also to know whether it affects similarly to anyone else. So, I have updated the Play list again. It contains a few good pieces, which are my favorites.
A few other songs that are not in this list are situated here http://gravityunderground.blogspot.com. The artist is Psychacid, the person I came to know almost a year ago through his blog. Then I was introduced to his music. I had loved a few of his songs since the very beginning, and even though I am writing this right now, I know that my compliments would not be worthy to be said about his music. Shadow art is the song that is dark, full of profundity.
Yet the song that touches me the most is How does it feel?. Strange enough, I wish that I could listen to it live. I wish he would sing it in front of me, for real.
How does that sound, as a birthday gift to me, this year? *smiles*