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Saturday, June 15, 2013

Of connecting with the dead, alive and fictional!

 The following post has been written for the Indiblogger - WeChat with Anyone, Anywhere Contest. WeChat is a new way to connect.

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Every person in the world can teach you some thing. All you ever need is to have a right perspective and an ability to learn and listen. But some people who inspire us, whom we adore, or even whom we detest are just out of our reach sometimes for the simple facts that they be dead, alive and unreachable or fictional. We feel like talking to them, discussing various things with them but we just can’t. So when Indiblogger came up with the WeChat with Anyone, Anywhere contest where it was told to everybody to blog about any five people one would want to get connected with in a WeChat group and have a chat, it was an opportunity for me to do what I always wanted to do, talk about people who for some reason always gave me an urge to talk to them and get in touch with them. There are a number of people with whom I would love to get connected and have a chat. But, in a task which was very tough for me, I've shortlisted five people.

1.      Joe DiMaggio - Love is a strange feeling and no matter how much you try to understand it, you still can never understand it. But some people make it seem so simple and such an example I find it in Joe DiMaggio. Joe was an American Major League Baseball center fielder who played for the New York Yankees and is perhaps
Joe and Monroe in happier times.
best known for his
56-game hitting streak, a record which still stands. But he’s also known for one more thing – for being Marilyn Monroe’s second husband. Both of them got married in 1954, but the marriage didn't work out. Marilyn died in 1962. Joe took care of the funeral arrangements and Monroe was interred in a crypt at the Westwood Village Memorial Park Cemetery in Los Angeles. For the next twenty years, red roses were placed in a vase attached to the crypt, courtesy of DiMaggio. For a marriage which lasted not even for a year, the kind of attachment which visibly Joe had for Monroe is astonishing. Given a chance to connect with Joe through WeChat which is the new way to connect, I would like to discuss and learn from him the virtue of forgiveness, selfless love and yes, I would love to know about the life of the stunning Marilyn Monroe!

2.     My grandfather – Being a grandson who grew without a grandfather, I always imagined the kind of things my grandfather would have taught and told me if he was alive. He died in 1982 and I was born in 1987. I never saw and met him in person, but the kind of things I have heard from my father about him always made me very curious about his life. My grandfather was a film distributor in the 70’s and he owned a movie theater in a small town of Kalmeshwar. The fifth birthday party pictures of my father shows film personalities like Asrani and Daisy Irani and a simple yet royal bash. My father tells me that when Sholay was released in 1975, the kind of excitement they saw in the movie buffs was very amazing. People from adjacent villages used to specially come to Kalmeshwar to see the movie which ran for twenty five weeks straight. Given a chance to connect with my grandfather through WeChat, I would love to know the kind of experiences he had during the 70’s when it came to film distributing, movie buffs and the way it has changed as compared to today. Also, what fascinates me is kind of upbringing he gave to his kids. My father is a very simple man who has seen all shades of life and after my grandfather’s death took care of his family in a very good way. If it wasn't for my grandfather’s beautiful upbringing which was tough yet taught of human emotions, it won’t have been possible. I wish I could connect with him so that I could learn about his experiences about life first hand which would have surely made my life a little more worthy!

3.     Amitabh Bachchan – The man needs no introduction and he never will need one. Amitabh Bachchan at 70 is doing almost everything a person can. He’s acting, endorsing, enjoying being a grandfather, keeping in touch with his fans through social networking and also maintains a blog! From the angry young man of the 70’s to the mature man in the recent times, he’s someone who has enjoyed an iconic status in the
The man who needs no introduction!
Indian Film Industry over the years. But has life always been simple for this formidable super star? He auditioned for the All India Radio before he started acting in films where he was rejected. Amitabh Bachchan ruled the screen throughout the 70’s and 80’s but the 90’s saw a downfall in his success, to the extent that it was reported that he was on the verge of bankruptcy. Then happened one of the most successful television shows in India – Kaun Banega Crorepati which brought him back in the game and he never looked back after that. A star as big as him saw defeat at one stage, but stood to his ground, fought the circumstances and emerged victorious. But in spite of all the success, he has always had his head on the shoulders. Success never got into his head and he stayed the same humble Amitabh he always has been. If I could connect with him through WeChat, I would love to know from him, what kept him going in tough situations and how did he manage to be a simple and humble person in spite of being the biggest star of Indian Cinema!
   
4.     Don Vito Corleone – Marlon Brando’s husky voice, powerful aura and his cold yet impactful dialogue delivery made Hollywood movie, Godfather what it is - a classic. I've seen the movie at least 30 times and yet it makes me fall in love with it every time, for the character of Don Vito Corleone is simply unnerving. The man is soft spoken
Don Vito Corleone calls the Undertaker at his service.
yet brutal, cherishes his family yet knows how to be tough with his kids. While he tells his son
Michael, ‘A man who doesn't spend time with his family can never be a real man’, he also tells him ‘to keep his friends close and enemies closer!’ This Italian Mafia as a whole is someone you can’t resist and you feel like talking to him at least once. Given a chance I would love to get connected with him through WeChat and know about the emergence of mafia from Sicily, his own story and how he managed to be a fearing yet a very humble man! Who knows, even I may get an offer I can’t refuse!

5.     S Sreesanth – S Sreesanth has always been an aggressive cricket player but everybody saw his emotional side when he was allegedly slapped by Harbhajan Singh during an IPL match during 2008 which was a big controversy during his career. Overshadowing this was the spot fixing scandal which put him in the lime light in 2013. He was accused of fixing and taken in custody. While he may have made it out
When he played for the Indian Team.
on bail, but one cannot deny that there’s no fire without smoke. If I get to chance to interact to this cricketer via WeChat, I would ask him, was money bigger than the love of billions? We all know with IPL, handsome match fees during international and national matches and endorsements, cricketers today earn good. Was it not enough? If not, what will be enough? Is there an end to this greed? I would like to tell him that he has not only disgraced the game but has betrayed all the cricket fans who trusted his ability and supported him. Greed leads to destruction in the end, that I would like to learn from him. And if he feels guilty, I would like to tell him that mistakes happen, but it’s important to accept them and make amends instead of shying away from the responsibility!







Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Come to me ... again!


Numb, empty from within,
I close my eyes,
Trying to find you,
But all in vain...

I remember the pure moments of my life,
Free from sorrows,
I search again inside me,
Only to be disappointed again...

You were there in my life once,
I boasted of you proudly,
How can you just go away?
How can you leave me alone?

Those who have you,
Feel fortunate to kiss you,
Those who don't,
Just keep craving...

Not in human form,
But you still are powerful of all,
The key to a man's happiness,
And a reason for sadness at the same time...

You're unpredictable and cruel,
But I still believe in you,
Oh! That feeling of being in love,
I know you don't come that easy,
You come only to a lucky few!

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Tu nahi toh kuch bhi nahi!


For a girl who doesn't like rain, but was a whiff of freshness in my life.. For a girl whose mere thought makes me miss her crazily .. And for a girl who doesn't even know that I love her like anything!


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Teri yaadon me simat kar reh gayi hain zindagi,
Yaad karta hu har pal tere sath bitaye haseen lamho ko ..
Bhulane ki koshish ki hazaar bar tujhe,
Har bar tujhe yaad karne ka ek naya bahana mil jata hain ...

Socha nahi tha kabhi is kadar tujhse pyaar hoga,
Tere jane ke baad tere liye dil bekaraar hoga..
Na jane kaha chali gayi tu in nazro se door,
Band aakhon se bhi tujhe aksar dhundne ki koshish karta hu ...

Dur hokar bhi kitna paas mehsus karta hu tujhe,
Kash tu is dil ki yeh bebas halat jaan pati...
Har gum ko gale se lagaya hain is deewane ne,
Chand khushiyan mili toh woh bhi tere bina kitni ajeeb lagi ..

Arsa beet gaya tujhse haste hue dekh kar,
Woh hasi jo meri khushi ka khazana hua karti thi...
Wapas aa ja laut kar ke mere aey mehboob,
Kaha tha tune kisi din ki meri hasi bhi tere jeene ka sahara hain!

Teri raah mein baithe bas waqt guzarta ja raha hu,
Ab toh bas tere aane ke baad hi woh haseen waqt aayega ..
Jab phir zindagi lagne lagegi zindagi ki tarah,
Aur  teri hasi se mera har din muskaryega!

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Unforgettable moments : A day without you, still close to you!

Even when you're not there, I feel your fingers clutched with mine! Image Courtesy : Google Images

I can't remember the last time I spent some quality time with her. Even though I did meet her for a couple of minutes some days back, but that doesn't count. Does it? It doesn't, especially when any amount of time spent with that one special person seems very less. When I last met her, I wanted to talk more. I wanted to tell her how much I missed her and even though she would never feel the way I feel for her, she means the world to me. But then again, the same thing happened. Every time I see her, I somehow lose my power to say anything. Blame it on the twinkle in her eye; I’m just too dumbstruck when around her. We talked a little bit and then I drove back home. I thought of her when I reached home, till I could  keep my eyes open and again I dreamt of her when I was sleeping. I had a tiring week but the dream made the difference. When I woke up in the morning, for some unknown reason I had a smile on my face. I took my cell phone, saw her picture and smiled to myself again. And the day just started to seem far better than the other odd days.


That day I wrapped up my work at the office a little early. With monsoons hitting it out finally, the air was just too romantic and I missed her every minute. I wanted to meet her, but knew she would not be able to meet. I dropped the idea of calling her and decided to go back home. As I drove my bike, it started to rain. As the tiny drops of water touched me, it was like God was infusing in me more and more love for her. There’s one amazing thing about rain – It makes you happy and very often reminds you of a person who makes you happy. I kept driving and even though I couldn’t meet her, I wanted to think about her. I wanted to  her to be on my mind all the time. It gave me butterflies every time and I simply loved the feeling.

Getting all wet in the rain, I went to a nearby lake. The usually crowded place was deserted a little bit. All I could see was some couples taking shelter and trying to save themselves from getting wet. I saw a guy taking off his jacket and putting it over his girl’s head to save her from the rain. The girl giggled and looked in his eyes. Her eyes said it all, ‘I love you so much!’ God, I so wanted to live that moment with the girl I love so much! As I sat there, getting wet in the rain; a couple drove past me. The girl on the back seat spread her arms, looked in the sky as the rain kissed her. The guy kept driving watching her in the mirror and occasionally tried to scare her by driving a little rashly just to make the girl hold him very tight. It was a picture perfect moment, a moment every body in love deserves. I imagined if it was with me. Man, I would just fall in love with her all over again, watching her enjoying the rain like this and having that serene joy on her face. She would look adorable, just as my dream was taking shape; it was broken by a realization. She hates it when it rains! I couldn’t never understand why, but yeah if it would have been in my hands, I would have stopped the rain once it for all just because she hates it!

I went back to the office as I wanted to pick up some stuff. Just when I collected all of it and was about to leave, I stopped. There was a photo we had together. I felt a sudden urge to see it. It was our first snap. I didn’t know her that well then (well, that didn’t change the fact that I was in love with her the second I saw her). I went to my terminal and clicked on the image. What a fine day it was! Some of my close friends and well wishers (Well wishers – Those who knew that I had bitter experiences in the past when it came to love) told me not to talk much to her and let her feel that I don’t give a damn to anything and I just don’t care and that I live on my terms. I nodded in agreement and yet whenever I was with her, I did the exact opposite thing like a puppy struck in love. I gave her all the attention, it came from my heart. Of some more snaps we have, that snap is my favorite! I saw it again and again and still the greed to see it again lasted. She didn’t know my feelings back then and that makes it all the more amazing!

As I left office, I plugged in my ear phones and started to drive back home. The song, ‘Nothing’s gonna change my love for you’ was on loop and it did exactly what I wanted, made me smile and took me more close to her, made me fall more in love with her. As I reached home, I sat with my mother. My mum was watching a sitcom, which apparently she would talk about a lot. I hated it, I still do but I sat to watch it, because it’s her favorite. I remembered how she would talk about it; she thought I was listening to her while I just needed a reason to look in her eyes. After the sitcom was over, I had my food and left for my friend’s place. I bored him to death by talking about her. I told him, how much I cared for her and how much I love when I lose the war of words with her. He kept listening, he’s a good friend and he knew this day would come. It was typical me in love. As I settled down on the bed, I looked back at the day. She really wasn’t with me, but in a way she was; in every moment of the day.

The next morning when I woke up, I realized I dreamt of her again and I thought, ‘Oh boy! It’s going to be a great day again!’

Sometimes you really don’t need to be around the person to be in love, just the memories and the dreams are enough!

Stay blessed and be in love! :)

Friday, June 3, 2011

Wish of a noble soul!

                 Image Courtesy : Personal

I am just a soul whose intentions are good..
Oh Lord please dont let me be misunderstood..

Give me the strength to help the weak..
Give me the compassion for the sick..

A heart totally clean is what i pray for..
Selfish i am if my heart is sour..

A small part of Your big mighty world..
I just wanna be noble..
Like pleasant breeze i wanna swirl..

Giving eyes to the blind..
And voice to the dumb..
Give me the courage to help..
Even if i become numb..

Tears i want to wipe..
Wounds i want to heal..
All sad and unfortunate..
Their pain i want to feel..

Planting trees..
Taking care of the wild..
Being nature's caring son..
I want to help them all..
Being human!



P.S - The opening lines “I am just a soul whose intentions are good..
Oh Lord please don’t let me be misunderstood" is a song by 'The Animals' in 1965.