Saturday, October 22, 2011

Zindagi na milegi dubara

Zindagi na milegi dubara--- You don't get a 2nd shot at life...
A recent Hindi flick directed by Zoya Akhtar starring Hrithik Roshan as Arjun, Farhan Akthar as Imraan, Abhay Deol as Kabir, Katrina Kaif as Laila and Kalki Koechlin as Natasha. The movie starts with the trio (Arjun, Kabir and Imraan) going on a Bachelor trip to Spain pretty much like the hangover movie. 

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

It just doesn't work that way always!

With the release of 7am arivu songs(Actor Suriya's much hyped movie) i just couldn't wait to hear them and hence downloaded the songs from the net asap only to be disappointed like hell! 
Its a message to you Harris, It always doesn't work that way. ! yes you ctrl+c ed and ctrl+v ed music from every language possible and it turns out that our very own mother tongue is no exception! ! Every time i listen to his compositions, some feels fresh(am not someone who listens to all kind of music, so yes fresh) and most of the time, its a Deja Vu! Here goes my review of the music album.

Sunday, October 16, 2011


All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lined,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side,
His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.

Sunday, October 2, 2011

The joy of giving week.. :)

Its the joy of giving week.
India's festival of giving. Help Bhumi raise 1 lakh for education. For more information, visit
remember, your small contribution makes a lot of difference in some kids life! :)
take some time and kindly contribute! :)

New Beginnings...! Chapter 1

Monday 13th January 2011,12:30 PM

                  The Cafeteria looked busier than ever with people bustling in and out,occupying their usual spot.,munching and shrieking at the top of their voice,deriding their peers.

At the extreme corner,sat a clump of girls prattling about nothing new. "The usual cliché talks".. Sat amongst them was a girl, who felt like a fish out of the pond..Bygone are the days when she used to be a zealot. Present day, any sentence uttered by her fellow mates sounded like an awful racket to her..! She still found it hard to embrace the fact that her world has crashed right in front of her eyes.

I love you too, Zindagi! :)

Hello there! :)  Its been a while hasn't it , well I can imagine some of you yawning and rolling your eyes. Ok I think I will just cut...