I, the Wanderer

http://youtu.be/i0g1NJt6eK8 http://youtu.be/uFtPJijvRVw http://youtu.be/qD0h8pCQE00   "It is ok to be nervous dude, tomorrow you will know so many people would want to be at your place."        Even though I wasnt nervous, but the very thought of performing was sinking my heart inside. I wasnt performing for the 1st time, still it was all new for me. These words were said by LIJO, the guy who is responsible for taking me there to the music room, trusting me enough to play with him and consoling enough to bring PRIDE in me. When I entered this office, my 1st thought was to learn guitar because they already had a rock band. But I never thought once that they will make me a part of it, in a matter of seconds. Honestly speaking, I never played guitar in front of them even once earlier, neither I possess such guitaring skills that I can boast about. Yet, there exists something called music, and only musicians love musicians, no matter how...

SHOLAY ki SHOOTING  Let me first describe something that can be summarized as a grudge against the city I live in i.e Faridabad :- Roads dont exist in this corner of the earth, only illusions exist. And we call these illusions as roads. Speaking the word WATER is considered as an abuse in Faridabad. And if you say CLEAN WATER , you will be in jail for lying. Desh Ki Mitti is seen flying around everywhere. We are proud of being smothered with dust all over us when we are on bikes because its our desh ki mitti. Whether we eat it, swallow it or inhale it. We are proud of being a sea side tourist spot even though oceans (and tourists) are light years away from this city.  Rains flood this place so much that we wonder whether we live in GOA (or GOA is included in NCR)    If I continue condemning, I ll forget about the paradise that I want to show case here. So, inspite of the mud, dirty water, craters and other disasters, we have got a soo...

      I donno what I was trying to do in here. I tried the best angles I could think of yet there was something itchy going on inside me. My oldie Olympus has stopped delivering any versatile pics that it used to produce so smoothly. Whenever I open it, it shuts down automatically. Moreover, the macro part isnt working either. I dont blame it for anything as I know it hardly makes any sense to over use a digital camera for 5 years in a row. I took it everywhere I went, got the best pics I could and still hungry to get something more out of it. But I think the time has come to say buh-bye.    Mother requested (ordered actually) to take the pics of the same flowers that grow up every year at our front yard. And believe me, she complains every year that I never take pics of these flowers. I don't know their breed, but all I know is that I need a better camera to get something more out of these flowers. Last time too, I tried taking fine pics, but they go...

!!!...Gems, Diamonds and Crystals..!!!        I would like to begin with a big thanks to someone at the office whose photographs were based on the same theme and gave me this idea of clicking these sort of pics.Just want to tell you Mr.that you possess a D SLR (which makes me jealous) and your pics were sexier than mine (even more jealous). So, honestly speaking, I am not satisfied on the inside.   Phew!! That was too much of a buttering and very few of the excuses. Enough of it. Well, the machine life has started to take its toll on weekends. The whole world seems like it is waiting for the weekend while I feel these are the 2 days when I am totally dumb, out of ideas, bored, lazy, lifeless, scratchy, blank and confused. FACT TIME: I skip bathing every Saturday. After a long chintan baithak, which I had with myself of course, I decided lets not make life boring again. So this guy's idea came out handy and here I am trying all sorts o...