irony.. always irony!
Wednesday, 24 October 2012
Saturday, 20 October 2012
pujor gondho! :)
The month of October always sets my heart racing..what with
pujo in the air.. the leg jingling dhaak er avaj , the bold and beautiful eyes
of the protima, the mouth watering smells of moglayi and cutlets and rolls
(neverending list!) the chants of the pujo, the pandal re aada, carrom, natoks,
going to all the other pujos, assessing which one’s the best... relatives and
their never ending rants about how old you are now! Oh, not to forget the
extensive shopping spree( for all the shopaholics out there!) somehow words
seem less to cumulate the “pujo feeling”. No matter what state of mind one is a
bong mind would be euphoric during pujos.. even a trouble ridden rickshaw-wala
would have a smiling face.. such is pujo and its effects on people.
That’s why i like India.. the fact that we have so many
festivities that there is always a constant commotion.. no life goes boring and
dull till the end of the year where you dance around the tree..
HAPPY PUJO!! J
Tuesday, 16 October 2012
Thursday, 11 October 2012
the trick...
Camouflage is nature’s craftiest trick...
Well said dexter! (dexter morgan i mean, surely you must be
knowing!) yeah been watching dexter a bit too much for anyone’s mental well
being.. but eh! Who cares! the word camouflage
always sends me back to my not so good old bio lesson days... about the evolution of moths (speaking of which,seems like there has been a population
explosion of them! )of survival of the fittest and the adaptable...(salute to you Mr. Darwin!)
Its true.. everyone in conscious or unconscious way try
camouflage with their fellow mates.. you laugh at a joke sometimes you don’t get..
like somethings you hate.. it's all part of "the camouflage".. of a craft some have
mastered to fool themselves into something they aren’t.. lost in a
labyrinth fabricated by themselves.. sigh!
Saturday, 6 October 2012
october rains..
Seasonal , nonseasonal . what the heck is happening with the
weather???! Not that i am complaining of much as long it rains.. just as the
mercury rises to the point of bursting out of the thermometer (that’s a bit of exaggeration
there!) it starts raining hippopotamus and rhinosaurus all over the place and
not to mention the glass shattering thunders and equally illuminating
lightening.
May be mother earth is confused about what mood it wants to
be in.. happens.. happens to all...
By now you must have realised that this post is just some
random chit chats about this and that. For an unknown reason rains put into a
hell-i-want- to write-something. With no good ideas for prose or story i resort
to random gup-shaps.. so warning you before hand, continue at your own risk.
As i was laboring over some stupid neck breaking assignments i was brought to my sense by the darkening clouds outside and the cool wind.. it was all thunders and rain! And lucky me i was handed out hot coffee by ma whatelse one needs! Oh some parleG biscuit too (some of the rare sweet tooth moments!) perching myself on the sill with wind, rain, thunder.. the wind zipping through my already wild hair.. its one of those instantances when you go through these deep thought moments when ideas like what if it rained fireballs how would that look! (well ,that’s what i think.. all have their own thoughts!) with the now stone cold coffee and half of the biscuit sinking into it i returned to the ass-ignments.. but u2 goes wonderful with the mood. That’s all rejuvenating happened today. A month of surprises.!
Walk on, walk on
What you got they can't steal it
No they can't even feel it
Walk on, walk on...
Stay safe tonight
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