Saturday, 26 April 2014

Why of What You Like? (Tread psychology)

Mostly there are things we do or say and we never know why. Why is it we like reading stories in Harvard, Oxford, MIT, HMS, IIT etc? Why do we like stories centering Italy, Brazil, Switzerland, British Columbia etc?

If you have 2 books- 1. ordinary story of  a man in Calcutta   2. ordinary story of a man in MIT , which one would you pick? Mostly, the second, right?

Sunday, 20 April 2014

Eyes on you movie review-2 States

There are those few films I watch on the release day with some most interactive audience. This film does all that other Chetan Bhagat films couldn't. Yes, from the beginning with the shrink's office to end they meticulously follow the script as given, 'No messing'. I sat back knowing the plot and cheered with the high moments. Apart from a few miss moments (that could add fun to the movie too) they have done it all.

Thursday, 17 April 2014

Being the 'Big Bro'

Hi,
Happy National Siblings Day.
We still haunt our elder siblings with the 'Big Bro' dhamkis. Yes, being the elder one can be depressing yet you cannot disagree they get to be the boss- something the youngest sibling never gets all life.

Let nostalgia remind us of the endless tortures and the helpful Big Bros have in common-

Step into the younger sibling shoes first
[The bashing first as i'm the younger ;)]



  • Brother You Bother -

They can't sit without pulling your hair or posting your shameful pic. They just can't!







  • Your the guinea pig for all the rubbish- 

I avoided going outside home for 2 full days cause of a weird hair cut my elder sibling thought could pull through. Yes, it gave a lovely makeover but not quite a hair cut!












  • Your the little one when it's time for something interesting like cooking,cycling-

Even if your the Olympic cyclist, your Big bro will snatch the bike, take a ride first and then tell you 'see ya! That's how you do it'. God forbid if he tried a stunt and failed, you won't get the bike unless he gets it right, EGO.....Click Click...






  • Your the spoilt darling and therefore must do the uninteresting stuff they've been doing so long-
Oh! They will take on the duty of teaching you how to be worldly like clean the room when parents are not around of course. They claim to be doing it for all this time- all this time?Even if it's from the time they are born it'll be like 5 years?







  • Your silent for years and might just burst-
They care a shit if you do. You still remain helpless and they know all the black chits you have. They can ruin you.








  • Your adopted?No,Your the curse they never wanted in their 3 member lives-

They've already told you a super convincing story of you being adopted. You bought into it almost most times.But actually your their unwanted family member. This blatant truth will come directly from them once they realise it. Yes, you never were that magical creature their parents promised you'd be. Infact you are that thing which made them lonely, unloved, ignored etc etc... With time of course they realise how a free guinea pig can be more promising.







Step into the Big Bro shoes(Ah! feels nice;) )

  • Dating,Report cards, night Out? No problem-

'The world was miserable for me, it will not be so for the younger'. When it came to night outs, clubs, parties or late night studies, they faced the 'No Noes' and have paved the path for the younger ones. Parents are more lenient and accept the generation gap better.





  • The peer pressure vent-

This demon 'Peer Pressure' can cap off our minds in most wrong times. Those relentless times in school to college, the biggies know it all. However the little ones can go easy, with a pass out senior and lots of experience on how to be cool to who's the right guy to date everything.










  • Little one for sale?-

Please take this thing away. It just went up saying I went on skype with a guy!! And he still cries whenever he's supposed to return my xbox. Blah.





  • Husshh! I'll handle it- 

You can cry or fumble but they know when you've just screwed it. They come to help like a boss. Give them the confession and they deal with all the shit. Awesome this thing I say.






  • Forever friend-

For those who miss this relation do not miss love but miss life. It's the difference between trekking and not at all. A lifetime bond grows where you share almost everything(even undies in emergencies) and start to respect and understand the differences between two diverse natures. The best part is this is the first relation one gets to know that does not come for free- it challenges and demands, it teaches and learns. At the end of the journey, you no longer want a room for yourself but you want this someone to stay always beside you, you even miss the annoying habits she/he had. Once separated you know what it is and all your life there's one thing you know- even if your bf(hw did u find ne in such bf recession?;)) ditches(which he will sometime) your buddy/bff/big bro won't. They just love being the One!




Happy National Siblings Day
Tell me if I missed some of you're mischief that aught to be on the list? A 24*7 hr addition or a free post on any topic of your choice. Lol! I mean it.

Wednesday, 9 April 2014

stay


Lyrics to my song(on 'music')

Stay.....
Don't ask me to stay,
No not today,
I must go,
Before it's too late;

Stay stay stay,
You must not stay,
For last time you didn't mean it anyway,
You broke my promise
And left me in tears,
And every time i stay,
It's a mistake.

Let me go,
Let me go,
Don't ask me to stay,
Just push me away,
Don't hold me tight,
Not even for one last time,
For I can't let go,
When your so close,
Just let me go;

Don't ask me to stay
No not today....

Hold me now,
Don't wanna go away,
But you know how it is,
When we are here,
Together in our arms,
You hurt me again,
Let us go apart,
Let us go away;

Don't ask me to stay(repeat 4)
No not today
stay..



Story basis-

It's based on flimsy young love growing into passionate heartbeat. Young artist rock star has lost count of time, left his partner lonely on many nights and has not returned her many calls. He is soaked in popularity and their love growing apart. He realizes but it's very late. Her heart is cold and very hurt. She wants to leave and has come to bid good bye. But the scene isin't very convincing. She asks him to push her away as in the passionate souls she finds it impossible to part. A majorly popular story apart from the themed end where the audience is shown true love doesn't fade it can only look distant. It can hurt but cannot destroy. It can distress but cannot betray. The audience is awed with their chemistry and hopes for their reunion.

In the mean time, the whole story has been cast through the girls nostalgic eyes. The memories that don't fade, and the ones that repeat when she is so much wanting to stay.

(ensure your volume is full to listen)

sunny day

Lyrics to my song(on 'music')

Sunny sunny sunny is the day,
Funny funny funny is the time,
Your the boy and i'm the girl,
Lets do salsa on this sand,
All you need to do is say,
Just hold my hand
And have this day!
Just have this day(repeat)



Story basis-

This song is sung on the sets when on the beach the guy tells her he's getting married the next day(of course with some one else). She feels lost and is unable to say a word. Yet later she thinks over and writes a letter to him. Had she to answer, she would say the words above as the worst that could happen was still his disturbed face. Her story is of a true warrior woman who isin't loud but has her own ways to define true love. It is evidently obvious to the audience how not marrying her is more the guy's loss.
(please remember to put your volumes high)


Insane


I must be insane,
To think of you as a lover,
The buzz around me said,
I must be insane I thought to myself,
Insane then be it.

It must be cold,
In those far fetched hills,
It must be chilly,
In the morning dew,


I must be insane,
To think of you,
All this while,
On this mountain top,
I must be insane I thought to myself,
Insane then be it.

It must be heavy,
The lofty luggage,
It must be rough,
In the dusty roads,
I must be insane,
To think of you,
All this while,
On this railway station,
I must be insane I thought to myself,
Insane then be it.

What is that life,
Which must be lived without pain?
What is that life,
Which must be lived without love?
What is that life,
Which must be lived without felt?
What is life,
If not insane?

Yes I am not sane, so are you......on this bumpy road-would it very hard to hold my hand someday

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