Wednesday, February 29, 2012

AVATAR



"""Avatar"""! The movie ends with this word. Cast,crew and other techinicans names are being listed on the screen.

"Oh my God! Whadda movie it was! James camerooon must have got god's gifts.I love the way he made this movie. I wish I was his girl friend! :) :) :)  AWEEEEESOME!! He himself is a wonderful avatar!!".Lancy applauds James camerron after watching avatar with his soul mate Jake. Jake admires the movie very much and loves the way his partner enjoys talking about it.

"Obviously,this is James cameroon,lady. He must be wonderful and so his movies!"Jake's reply to Lancy's exclamtory words.

"I love those Navi characters.I was almost assumed myself to be a Navi while watching the first half of the movie.Lovely creatures and oh my god~ the Pandora - the paradise and a lovely place I have ever been or seen in the movies. More than computer graphics,pandora seems to be the god's own shelter". Lancy adds.

"Hmm.. May be. Dont love the way the Navi's romanced.?." Jake turns romantic

"Oh my man!!! Yeah Indeed" Lancy  throws back the answer with a cute smile..

"Jake! Do you remember the scene when the heroine navi went along with the hero for the first time. I loved the adventures and the way she narrated the pandora's beauty to the hero. I remember you then and my mind related that with the way we roamed around your place and you were describing the beautiful part of your city,dear" lancy's questions indulges jack to feel high on himself.

"Great! You must be the best awesome partner one could ever have." Jake nods his head accepting himself as being gifted.

"Jake,Did you like the Toruks? with whom the hero connects his mind...."

"Lancy,Isn't that similar to way we connect our minds?"Jake laughs and Lancy joins him with a sound laughter and adds "Hey,Dont do that with your car, my man?, you would go off with the air? and I am sure I dont find any other Toruks to connect my mind to find you in this part of the world?" they both burst out of laughters and they are about to reach their home"


Jake parks his new silver colored merchedes in the parking area of his apartment and meantime lancy looks for keys to house keys.Jake understands that Lancy needs the doors key and throws the keys to her!!

"Jake,Hey... Jake, I am not able to open the door,What the hell it is,Help me out?" Lancy screams after struggling to open the door for few mins.

"Lancy, you could never open our house door with my car keys... ha ha ha ha ha.SORRRY SORRY .. I'm coming...I'm coming.." Jake replies with the laughter...

Jakes opens the house and Lancy is shocked/stunned/amazed/ (or the other adjectives) at seeing the living room.The room is decorated with her favorite colors. Garland of fresh flowers was arranged her to welcome  to the house.."Oh my GOD"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"... There is another stack of flowers arranged in heart shaped with a cake in the middle of it.

"Whats that"??? Lancy happens to hear a unusual noise in the corner of the house". She finds a couple of cute little puppies,seem to be waiting for lancy to hold them. How lovely pets they are :) :) Lancy kisses and holds them in her hands:)

"My Man!!!................. "lancy's accolades must impress Jake. Lancy calls him and he is not around there.But where is he?????A Sudden darkness frightens lancy for a second .In a minute's time, she is surrounded by 25 candle lights almost lightened up in all parts of the room..She has almost become an angel of the paradise and this appeals to be the way she enjoyed pandora an hour back.Lancy is yet to come to her normal state and the door is being knocked. She finds a way to open the door amidst the environment and there you go!!

Cute little girls of 5-7 years(old) are coming towards lancy with the set of roses in their hands and are kissing lancy with the warmth love..What adjectives do you need?'

"Oooops .What is this"..Lancy feels something falls on her and guess what is that??Lavender flowers!!! "Where does Jake get these from???".

She needs jake now... She calls jake"Jake!!! Where are youu................."!!

"Hey! Lancy . I am here. Look at the stairs!!!"... Lancy finds him and he has been capturing all these moments with this HQ canon!

"Now tell me!!Am i supposed to be better than James Cameroon".... He smiles and approaches her with a colorful card in his hand.

"Happy Valentines day" ..............

Tears of love .... Ecstatic state of being loved.... Don't these emotions carry their life all the way?



I really do not know or find words to describe lancy's poetic reply to him..Ahhh! I just stop here. You dont need words to describe or narrative this emotional bliss.
Hope you enjoyed reading :) :)

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Tea for two and a piece of cake: My Review



There has been a little desire in me to post reviews about books.I have been hesitating to execute it since I am not voracious reader at all.This thought has changed after reading my favorite author preeti shenoy's book "Tea for two and a piece of cake".


To start with, let me remember you a statement that you would have heard or read "All is fair in war and love" (from the JAB WE MET- Movie).



The Film makers say "We have conceived the movie in a different dimension and blah blah blah".but those movies would have got one more spicy item dance and unwanted scenes. There would be few movies which actually mean it. We love it and the makers do mean what they say and this applies to this book

Before reading the book, I had no idea about the story.As I have read all preeti shenoy's books, I believed that "this is gonna be something unusual" and It was. You would heard about this word "Triangular love story". I should say this "A Cup of Tea and Piece of cake" is a right angled triangular love story :)  and you would know it at once you have read the book. The story has two parts and they are narrated with extra-ordinary situations with perfect vocabularies.

This Story revolves around Nisha,Samir,Aakash,some friends and Tea (:)). Nisha should be a girl we would identify in our neighborhood.A girl who loves to be loved.A girl who loves his work and little emotional towards it

First part:

This part of the story .The first half of the book revolves around her time with the person whom she finds as a dream guy or lovable heartthrob or what ever.She loves him to the core.Preeti has narrated this first half at her best. you would want to be samir (If you are a male) and Nisha (If you are the opposite gender).This part has blend of emotions knitted together which would make you appreciate the narrative skills of author. It has strong love,perfectionism,misunderstandings and you would adore the way the characters react to each other.


Second Part.

The friendship part and this is the unusual part and kudos to the author for consciousness about the fact on putting this important relationship. Aakash,a smart and cool guy who adores nisha very much.In this second part (I really loved reading this part of the book). The most important this this part has too many cute characters. I was lost while reading this chapter.The happenings were getting visualized in front of mind and I wished I was a neighbour to Nishaa. Nisha's kids and Mrs B's characters are breezy and everyone would love to have them. Rohit and his sister stole my heart. Love in this part is something real and unusual. You cannot stop yourself falling in love with nisha if you were one of the characters in the story.


Inference from this book:

1. Be audacious all the times.
2. Be generous and you will get it back in multiples of it.
3. You can work out the relation ship issues if you speak out.
4. The world will not be the way you like the world to be.You need to adapt yourself


Above all, I have learnt important facts from this book.As I said ""All is fair in war and love" (from the JAB WE MET- Movie)", holds good here.Love and it is the best one that one can ever give it to her/his person.It makes you what ever you want to be. It gives you the ability to achieve what others said we cannot. and You would find the reason/ways after reading this book.


P.S. I really miss a Cup of Tea from Nisha and a Piece of Cake from Mrs B.

Monday, February 20, 2012

TEA -CAKE and I

Cometh-the-hour 7

All about me in terms of TEA and CAKE

Talkative

Endeavor to resolve my mistakes at the earliest opportunity.

Afraid of anomalies.



Coffee Addict.

Amiable chap, who would try not to indulge in negative gossips.but I do sometimes :)

Knocking my brain, is the most difficult thing for me to take up.So I mostly go  with the other moron - Heart :)

Ever-lasting relationship builder with whom-ever I meet.Sometime it sucks and at the end gives me the pleasure of knowing someone and too much sensitive about it :)


Tea was my best companion during my unemployed days and CAKE makes me a kid,all the times :)

Friday, February 3, 2012

An Angel called "Sister"

Cometh-the-hour :6

   """"I am 70 years old now.I believe that I have done my best part to life which is being given to me.The Reclining Chair has been the best companion for me for the past few years. Every motion of the chair gives me the best of my lives. I am not sure how did I live for the first 5 years since my birth. About the rest of 65 years,I could visualize many more  moments . Those are the valuable times.




At my 5th age:

    I was told that parents should be treated as God. I used to think that "Why does this pretty girl live with me? Did god send her or where does she come from"?. Mother was excited and smiled when she answered these questions.she told me that "She is an angel sent by the god to live along with you".An angel who can play,can walk with you by holding your hand tightly, can sometimes sing lullaby,can feed some food,can make you asleep,can dress up you,can come to school with you. And she did. More than the actions mentioned. She brought me chocolates,helped me in home work,wrote impositions,gave her toys,kissed in my forehead sometimes,called me with some pet names and what not.I really enjoyed being with her. I also learnt to call her as "AKKA" (sister).


At my 15th age:

    I guess she is 4 years older than me. She was doing her college when I wrote my SSLC exams.She was now called as a woman.I was middle-teen-aged ,the stage when everyone misunderstands the world. I was persumed that the world has to deliver what I had needed. Hence I failed,failed and failed in many such stuffs. She was with me all those hard moments and made me to understood the real meaning of the situations attacked me. She started being a good friend of me.She understood my activities and moulded me like "clay toy" which could look absolutely awesome.I crossed many miserable happenings with the help for her warmth,words and affection.


At my 25th age:

       Almost she was acting as a guide then in terms of everything. I could call her as a teacher. She was married then. We had lot of conversation over phone , but meeting her was quite rare thing and her warmth was reflecting in the cute text messages she sent. All she did was, teaching me the values of life and how the world would treat me.
Years passed..


At my 55th age:

       She was fallen sick. She had a heart attack. She was completely in bed rest and almost counting her last days.I had got only few minutes per month to meet her and she could not even speak. All her smiles and tears showed the meaning of whole life till then and remembering all those moments we had shared.I still remember she passed away at 56th birthday.


I am 70 years old now. The angel is no more. The teacher is not there to teach me the valuable thoughts. Except her thoughts,I have no other properties of her. I could sense the tears of mine now.Heart pains me.Can't see the book placed over the table.The Reclining Chair is about to stop. I hope this must be my last minute of my lifff....."""""" ( I am almost dead)


Ghosh............"I dont want to die.. I dont want to die" I was screaming and woke up from my dream.Thank god I am still alive.I will be 25 years old in another 2 days from now.I could not forget this dream ever. I am not sure there could be any such dreams which will have such a strong impact on one-self. I could see me as a happiest man in my dream. I understand that "Colorful dreams exist".

I remember this quote " The best thing about having a sister was that I always had a friend."