Monday, December 27, 2010

Just another year gone by...

A simple facebook application brought my whole year together....2010 was a great year indeed!

February
Had fun going around the city and discovering new places...

The first alone mumbai local ride...swaggering in the streets of bombay...kalaghoda...jehangir art gallery...samovar cafe...symphony orchestra...alyque padamsee...colaba...the trip coild not have been better...


Bankrupt and jobless..

Riya Chakravarty and Akanksha Thapliyal are uncontrollable bastards...muffins over...next target bhel puri...khana khazana has been looted...


March
Mela kahan hai?

Overworked and underpaid...

I am not gifted...but I appreciate art and love music...

Telengana without a political perspective!!...how?

Five petals in the leaf of life...

The scent of coconut trees...the scattered green waters...the boxes on tracks blocking the roads...the underground noise of darkness...i cannot wait to experience this divine beauty...o calcutta!! You have it all...

Time will tell...on Wednesday...

Time had to speak...time had to yell...who can stop time...someday it will tell...

April
Ghar jaana hai..

Khwaja mere khwaja...dil mein samaa ja...remembering Soofi

"Hazaaron khwaishein aisi..ki har khwaish pe dum nikley...bohot nikley mere armaan...lekin phir bhi kum nikley"- Mirza Ghalib

I am technically challenged...please help me!!

One of the desires from my wish list has been fulfilled...had an amazing evening...never thought it will come true so early...

I wish this time can pass a little faster...

Guys...I am coming!

May
The city of joy has never been so joyful...

Ten days in Cal was like a dream...revisiting nostalgia...doing the same crazy stuff...random blabbering...morning walks...sleepovers...a special thanks to all my dear friends who made this dream so beautiful and real...thank you for everything...

"Morning won't come...The mirrors just glum...the cloud outside...loves no one...won't think of anyone...why the sun doesn't come...songs to shower along...not you, not me, no one..."

Working could never be fun unless you get hot chocolate truffle and coffee for free!!

June
Walking through the lanes of Paharganj...keema & paratha at anands in cp...kebabs and ice-cream in Khan Market and going back to khadi...delhi looks more beautiful in this heat...

Missing maushi's chai...

The perfect day for exploring places...eating khichdi and pakodas...and i am sitting in the confines of an artificial cooling office...why?

"My mind becomes dervish...when it rains...rattlinh against all my senses...aching to be set free"

If instrumental classical music had words...I would have made it my status update...

I don't want to leave home...

Pune here I come...

July
A room with dim light and soft music is better than any other place in the world...at times love the loneliness...

Trying to accept certain things...

Have no idea where is my life heading to?

Beaches, birthdays, monsoon and loads of fun...just can't wait...

Back to normal...

Technology hates me as much as I hate technology...

Its so difficult to come to terms with certain things...especially when it is there in front of you all the time...

Its funny to see how things change...

Happy weekend to me...

August
I want to have a house in Greece with white walls and blue windows...

"When the child was a child...it played with enthusiasm...and, now, has just as much excitement as then, but only when it concerns work"- Peter Handke

Jilly we will have the same picture some day like our mums...wearing the same saree...

Lost, confused and uncertain...

The landscape of vocabulary has been hacked down and grubbed up by the dribble of popular culture poisoined by lazy obscenity and infantalized by the youth-obsessed media...

If I ever own a bungalow...it will be in Koregaon Park Lane No.5...

Art attack!!

Rick Castle is addictive!

Have an ice-cube chance in hell...

High on ghar ka khana and midnight ghazals...


September
And we walked walked and walked...

Saturday night...had a nice warm bath...cuddled in my blanket...under the dim light of the lamp listening to jazz...reading...and since wine is an unthinkable option...having beer instead...

Who will be there to listen to ghazals at night with me...who will be there when I enter the room and see you sitting in your chair under the lamp and brainstorming on ideas...who will be there when I act to be queer...who will be there with whom I can talk at length about photography and other interests...who will be there for the dozens of crazy things we do...Kannagi Khanna you mean a lot to me...Miss you woman.

Never thought Pune breathes such a rich historical past...every corner has some story to tell...exploring the city today was so much fun...

These three days were awesome...Pune, Ganpati, Id, alone in the hostel, dangerously silent Viman Nagar, Wanowrie, Prerna Vohra, ghar ka khana, zoo, Ishani, coffee jar, baker's basket, sacred heart, 11th floor and missing the girl gang...

Finally books!!

Nishan Sarkar it will happen someday...

We can go on and on and on for hours and talk about anything and everything...with hostel mates, conversations never have an end...

October
I hate weekends...

Prerna Vohra thinking of considering the ART OF SPORTS genre...everything will be so 'thematically' and 'aesthetically' described in my art piece...also can try for Sports beat of newspaper or the different sports magazine...job prospects look bright till the time the editor kicks me out of the office...

I am happy with the change...

Pune rains please don't ruin my Durga Puja...

These for days were fun...never thought durga puja would be so great...

The waffle...after eight shake....chilling at Prerna's place...the unveiling of my "blonde" side and laughing at the dear sincerely jokes....today was so much fun...

The semester couldn't have been better...college felt like college and things were just right...


November
It feels nice to be back home...

This is possibly the best weather to explore Delhi...but I feel like just chilling at home and do nothing...

Some people should only stay in your imagination and never to be seen...it may be utter disappointment...

Misty mornings...drizzle rains...people rush to work...shops opening for the day...and I trudging along the path...meeting eyes of the random rush...enjoying the winters...a walk in CP is the most peaceful thing you can have before entering the maddening world...

December
Plan A...plan B...Tuhina and Prerna...finally things are coming into place...

With all the plans getting successful to the yeahaws...hellewz...crazy shopping and fish...it was so much fun...

High on work...

Had a great day...walking through nizamuddin basti...lost in the beauty of purana qila and lal darwaza...and evening date with assamese folk dances...