Friday, April 18, 2008
Sunday, April 06, 2008
Its kinda refreshing...
...to be in love. And more so, when you realise someone loves you even more than even you do so...
God, don't let me down ever again.
God, don't let me down ever again.
Sunday, March 02, 2008
Writers??!!!
This one's from Mr. Steve Anto.
"There have been a lot of writers then and now, there has also been a lot of readers then and now. Writers can write anything and they have readers to read it. And readers dont read all the writings of all the writers. This makes it possible for many writers to be born who write no original stuff, but the reader who reads this stuff for the first time thinks that the writer has original thinking, which is actually not. So all writers keep copying and writing, and all readers keep reading the stolen writings."
Well, I really don't want to make a comment on that...
"There have been a lot of writers then and now, there has also been a lot of readers then and now. Writers can write anything and they have readers to read it. And readers dont read all the writings of all the writers. This makes it possible for many writers to be born who write no original stuff, but the reader who reads this stuff for the first time thinks that the writer has original thinking, which is actually not. So all writers keep copying and writing, and all readers keep reading the stolen writings."
Well, I really don't want to make a comment on that...
Monday, February 25, 2008
Forgive my past, dear...
"Telling the truth is sometimes the toughest thing in the world, not because you are afraid of the consequences but because you foresee the expression in the eyes of someone you love..."
But when someone gets the exact thought you would want to have, and expresses it in a much better way you could ever have, you dont have much choice but to borrow them.
(Borrowed from Alphy's... Thanks once again, friend!)
But when someone gets the exact thought you would want to have, and expresses it in a much better way you could ever have, you dont have much choice but to borrow them.
(Borrowed from Alphy's... Thanks once again, friend!)
May be, finally, this could be it…
Wading past sorrows and miseries and heartbreaks…
as I made my way ahead into the darkness, deep and thick…
I see a faint oil lamp, flickering, at the far, far end…
Bravely holding out itself against the wind…
Love always was but a passing breeze…
Unlike now…
This time, its different…
Suddenly, I feel beautiful…
And once again, I am inspired…
To have that last shot at life…
as I made my way ahead into the darkness, deep and thick…
I see a faint oil lamp, flickering, at the far, far end…
Bravely holding out itself against the wind…
Love always was but a passing breeze…
Unlike now…
This time, its different…
Suddenly, I feel beautiful…
And once again, I am inspired…
To have that last shot at life…
Friday, February 22, 2008
The Sunday Afternoon (Indian short film)
About the film:
2 guys, a girl and a really boring Sunday afternoon. A film by Varun Agarwal.
Waiting Room (Short Film)
About the film:
Sound - Jen Cleary
Camera - Mike Duda
Editors - Richard Krysztoforski & Brian Spach
Written and Directed by Brian Spach
Street Light (Indian Short Film)
About the film:
Street Light is a touching story about a electrical fault in a residential area. The electricity department is receiving calls every day about a electrical fault that needs to be fixed. Finally when the electrician arrives, he is in for a surprise, the man you initiated the complaint has reasons which are not easy to understand..
Valentines Day (Short Film)
About the film:
Valentines Day is a short film made by the students of Video Production class at the University of Utah.
A Thousand Words (Short Film)
About the film:
A short love story made by students at Ex'pression College for Digital Arts (Adam Ardans,Tiffany Lo, Travis Munn, Eric Night Pipe, and Darrin O'Hara & Joselito Sering). It has been sent to about 10 different festivals including: Cannes Film Festival, Delta Video Fest, Telluride, and a few others!
Coffee & Donuts (Short Film)
About the film:
After fifty three years of marriage, Eddie and Rosie have been through everything except breaking up. But it may take more than a young couple's words to help a perfect match back along the path to redemption.
Using a Mid-western Neo-realistic-style, "Coffee & Donuts" explores love and romance through the vantage points of two different generations. Real life husband and wife, Jerry and Esther Castellano, play Eddie and Rosie in this romantic comedy by writer/director, Jim Fogarty.
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Saturday, February 09, 2008
Different forms of the same idea...
Binci wrote:
Julm bhi ham par ho, aur ilzaam bhi
Dard bi hum sahe, aur inkaar bhi
Sofia wrote:
Julm bhi ham par ho, aur ilzaam bhi ham par lage
Dil bhi thode woh humara, aur bewafa bhi hamein kahe
Naaz didi wrote:
Julm bhi ham par ho, aur ilzaam bhi
Julm jab un par ho, hai ham par tab bhi
Julm bhi ham par ho, aur ilzaam bhi
Dard bi hum sahe, aur inkaar bhi
Sofia wrote:
Julm bhi ham par ho, aur ilzaam bhi ham par lage
Dil bhi thode woh humara, aur bewafa bhi hamein kahe
Naaz didi wrote:
Julm bhi ham par ho, aur ilzaam bhi
Julm jab un par ho, hai ham par tab bhi
Saturday, February 02, 2008
Meri Maa...
Main Kabhi Batlata Nahin
(I do not say this very often)
Par Andhere Se Darta Hoon Main Maa
(But I am scared of the darkness mother)
Yun Tho Main, Dikhlata Nahin
(Even though I do not show)
Teri Parwaah Karta Hoon Main Maa
(I care for you, mother)
Tujhe Sab Hain Pata, Hain Na Maa
(You know it all, don’t you mother?)
Tujhe Sab Hain Pata.. Meri Maa
(You know it all, my mother?)
Bheed Mein Yun Na Chodo Mujhe
(Don’t leave me in the crowd in such away)
Ghar Laut Ke Bhi Aa Naa Paoon Maa
(That I can’t find my way back home)
Bhej Na Itna Door Mujkko Tu
(Don’t send me so far away)
Yaad Bhi Tujhko Aa Naa Paoon Maa
(That I cant even get to remember you)
Kya Itna Bura Hoon Main Maa
(Am I that bad mother?)
Kya Itna Bura Meri Maa
(Am I that bad my mother?)
Jab Bhi Kabhi Papa Mujhe
(Whenever papa takes me)
Jo Zor Se Jhoola Jhulate Hain Maa
(To go swinging)
Meri Nazar Dhoondhe Tujhe
(My eyes try finding you out)
Sochu Yahi Tu Aa Ke Thaamegi Maa
(Thinking you would come and hold me)
Unse Main Yeh Kehta Nahin
(I don’t tell that to him though)
Par Main Seham Jaata Hoon Maa
(But I withdraw within myself mother)
Chehre Pe Aane Deta Nahin
(I don’t allow that feeling to come on to my face)
Dil Hi Dil Mein Ghabraata Hoon Maa
(I keep within myself, but I do get frightened)
Tujhe Sab Hai Pata Hai Naa Maa
(You know everything mother)
Tujhe Sab Hai Pata Meri Maa
(You know everything my mother)
Main Kabhi Batlata Nahin
(I don’t tell it usually)
Par Andhere Se Darta Hoon Main Maa
(But I am scared of the darkness)
Yun To Main, Dikhlata Nahin
(Even though I do not show)
Teri Parwaah Karta Hoon Main Maa
(I care for you, mother)
Tujhe Sab Hain Pata, Hain Na Maa
(You know everything mother)
Tujhe Sab Hain Pata… Meri Ma
(You know everything my mother)
(I do not say this very often)
Par Andhere Se Darta Hoon Main Maa
(But I am scared of the darkness mother)
Yun Tho Main, Dikhlata Nahin
(Even though I do not show)
Teri Parwaah Karta Hoon Main Maa
(I care for you, mother)
Tujhe Sab Hain Pata, Hain Na Maa
(You know it all, don’t you mother?)
Tujhe Sab Hain Pata.. Meri Maa
(You know it all, my mother?)
Bheed Mein Yun Na Chodo Mujhe
(Don’t leave me in the crowd in such away)
Ghar Laut Ke Bhi Aa Naa Paoon Maa
(That I can’t find my way back home)
Bhej Na Itna Door Mujkko Tu
(Don’t send me so far away)
Yaad Bhi Tujhko Aa Naa Paoon Maa
(That I cant even get to remember you)
Kya Itna Bura Hoon Main Maa
(Am I that bad mother?)
Kya Itna Bura Meri Maa
(Am I that bad my mother?)
Jab Bhi Kabhi Papa Mujhe
(Whenever papa takes me)
Jo Zor Se Jhoola Jhulate Hain Maa
(To go swinging)
Meri Nazar Dhoondhe Tujhe
(My eyes try finding you out)
Sochu Yahi Tu Aa Ke Thaamegi Maa
(Thinking you would come and hold me)
Unse Main Yeh Kehta Nahin
(I don’t tell that to him though)
Par Main Seham Jaata Hoon Maa
(But I withdraw within myself mother)
Chehre Pe Aane Deta Nahin
(I don’t allow that feeling to come on to my face)
Dil Hi Dil Mein Ghabraata Hoon Maa
(I keep within myself, but I do get frightened)
Tujhe Sab Hai Pata Hai Naa Maa
(You know everything mother)
Tujhe Sab Hai Pata Meri Maa
(You know everything my mother)
Main Kabhi Batlata Nahin
(I don’t tell it usually)
Par Andhere Se Darta Hoon Main Maa
(But I am scared of the darkness)
Yun To Main, Dikhlata Nahin
(Even though I do not show)
Teri Parwaah Karta Hoon Main Maa
(I care for you, mother)
Tujhe Sab Hain Pata, Hain Na Maa
(You know everything mother)
Tujhe Sab Hain Pata… Meri Ma
(You know everything my mother)
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Love, that never was.
While the going was good, I was floating around. And as the going got tough she hurt me like no one ever did.
Sunday, January 06, 2008
The last nail...
And with a careless mention that it was all a joke, she erased everything that was precious to me. Everything, including some of the happiest moments in my life.
Kattrin Mozhi - Language of breeze..
(Stephen Chettan did this one for me. Thanks a ton, chetta... This one's too good!)
Kattrin mozhi ……ozhiya yisaiya
Poovin mozhi …….niramma manamma
Kadalin mozhi……….alaiyaa nuraiyaa
Kadhal mozhi…..vizhiya yidhazha
The language of Breeze….. Is it sound or Music?
The language of flower……Is it colour or fragrance?
The language of the sea……Is it wave or froth?
The language of Love……. Is it eyes or lips?
Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai
Kattrin mozhi ……ozhiya yisaiya
Poovin mozhi …….niramma manamma
Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.
The language of Breeze….. Is it sound or Music?
The language of flower……Is it colour or fragrance?
I
Kattru veesum bodhu dhisaigal kidaiyadhu
Kaadhal pesum bodhu mozhigal kidaiyaadhu
Pesum varthai pola mounam puriyaadhu
Kangal pesum vaarthai kadavul ariyaadhu
When the wind blows, there are no directions
When Love speaks, there are no languages
You cant understand silence like the words you speak
God doesn’t realize the words spoken by the eyes
Ulagai theriyum kaatrukku uruvam theetta mudiyaadhu
Kadhal pesum mozhiyellam sabdha kootil adangaadhu
Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai
Kattrin mozhi …
You can’t carve an image for the breeze, which knows the world
The languages spoken by love cannot fit in the phonetic cage
Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.
The language of Breeze
II
Vaanam pesum peychhu thuliyaai veliyaagum
Vaanavilin peychhu niramai veliyaagum
Unmai oomaiyaanal kanneer mozhiyaagum
Penmai oomaiyaanal naanam mozhiyaagum
The language spoken by the sky will manifest as a drop
The language spoken by the rainbow will manifest as colours
When truth becomes dumb, tears become the language.
When womenhood becomes dumb, shyness becomes the language
Osai thoongum jaamathil uchchi meengal mozhiyagum
Aasai thoongum yidhaiyathil asaivvu kooda mozhiyaagum
Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai
During the midnight hours, when sound sleeps, the stars on high become the language
For the heart in which desire sleeps, even a movement will become the language
Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.
Kattrin mozhi ……ozhiya yisaiya
Poovin mozhi …….niramma manamma
Kadalin mozhi……….alaiyaa nuraiyaa
Kadhal mozhi…..vizhiya yidhazha
The language of Breeze….. Is it sound or Music?
The language of flower……Is it colour or fragrance?
The language of the sea……Is it wave or froth?
The language of Love……. Is it eyes or lips?
Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai
Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.
Kattrin mozhi …
The language of Breeze…
Kattrin mozhi ……ozhiya yisaiya
Poovin mozhi …….niramma manamma
Kadalin mozhi……….alaiyaa nuraiyaa
Kadhal mozhi…..vizhiya yidhazha
The language of Breeze….. Is it sound or Music?
The language of flower……Is it colour or fragrance?
The language of the sea……Is it wave or froth?
The language of Love……. Is it eyes or lips?
Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai
Kattrin mozhi ……ozhiya yisaiya
Poovin mozhi …….niramma manamma
Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.
The language of Breeze….. Is it sound or Music?
The language of flower……Is it colour or fragrance?
I
Kattru veesum bodhu dhisaigal kidaiyadhu
Kaadhal pesum bodhu mozhigal kidaiyaadhu
Pesum varthai pola mounam puriyaadhu
Kangal pesum vaarthai kadavul ariyaadhu
When the wind blows, there are no directions
When Love speaks, there are no languages
You cant understand silence like the words you speak
God doesn’t realize the words spoken by the eyes
Ulagai theriyum kaatrukku uruvam theetta mudiyaadhu
Kadhal pesum mozhiyellam sabdha kootil adangaadhu
Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai
Kattrin mozhi …
You can’t carve an image for the breeze, which knows the world
The languages spoken by love cannot fit in the phonetic cage
Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.
The language of Breeze
II
Vaanam pesum peychhu thuliyaai veliyaagum
Vaanavilin peychhu niramai veliyaagum
Unmai oomaiyaanal kanneer mozhiyaagum
Penmai oomaiyaanal naanam mozhiyaagum
The language spoken by the sky will manifest as a drop
The language spoken by the rainbow will manifest as colours
When truth becomes dumb, tears become the language.
When womenhood becomes dumb, shyness becomes the language
Osai thoongum jaamathil uchchi meengal mozhiyagum
Aasai thoongum yidhaiyathil asaivvu kooda mozhiyaagum
Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai
During the midnight hours, when sound sleeps, the stars on high become the language
For the heart in which desire sleeps, even a movement will become the language
Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.
Kattrin mozhi ……ozhiya yisaiya
Poovin mozhi …….niramma manamma
Kadalin mozhi……….alaiyaa nuraiyaa
Kadhal mozhi…..vizhiya yidhazha
The language of Breeze….. Is it sound or Music?
The language of flower……Is it colour or fragrance?
The language of the sea……Is it wave or froth?
The language of Love……. Is it eyes or lips?
Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai
Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.
Kattrin mozhi …
The language of Breeze…
Tuesday, January 01, 2008
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