Friday, December 25, 2009

mid night mass

wonderful evening....

a movie i kind of was waiting 4 so long to watch..and could see it (premiere show) on 24th....lot f idiots went for 3 idiots and i fell in love with aamir khan again..brilliant movie.

post movie it was kebabs at peter cat...hmm lovely food after watchin gud movie is a sure shot delight :)

after eating ít was obviously 'mid night mass'at cal...boy cal looked so colorful and park street was so alive on 24th night n entire 25th....i felt like spending rest of my life in cal ;) i won't, for sure...but that day, i wanted to..

i liked cal..especially park street..that day it was so lovely, like lettuce with lot of mayonnaise...and some nice whipped cream cake, with cherry on top ...wow
this time the air was different..trust me..corners of park street didn't emanate the fragrance of fresh cake or ghetto latte but there was certainly more to it..it was the smell of joy n cheer mixed...everyone looked so happy...cheerful...think santa did something with magic wand...the carol was lovely!


the decor, lights and music was perfect...we were in St.Joseph's (loreto house) at 12 in the night....



24th dec'09 was one of the loveliest day..... merry christmas people!

i don't know if u can like or dislike cal..but for christmas if u wanna make it big, add a digit for cal..ostensibly, lovely place to be..

Thursday, December 24, 2009

christmas carol

I am in the city of joy- calcutta...and that too during christmas, when we forget the communist part of this city..... Puddings, fruit cakes, pies, etc- pleasure derived!
I stopped decorating christmas tree after school..cal reminds me of the tinsel town, mistletoe, lights, gleeful sounds, fun in the air, carol in school..ultimate decor. And the aroma of fresh baked cake wafting through...chicken marinated with wine.

can u wrap ur gift in red and green now? shall we trim christmas tree, tailor out the inessential..make spaces to hang the presents...presents???i forgot i had to wrap a few gifts...for the kids staying few blocks away...wrap some chocolates, candies and marshmallow for the kids in my building. their loud jingle bells jingle bells suddenly made me realize the fancies...the carol singing..buoyant spirits, midnight mass, christmas play, chiming church bells...awww it is just wonderful!

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

for 'the gang'


While we sit busing at the hem


And we sneer at the rim

While our care goes over board

And we could still be on road



Life is not a bit same

But I still hear your name

Can’t just stand and stare

For the feelings rare



I found all of you in me

Trusting the sounds of thee

Fear has got no place

When you’re in this race



Blessed with amity and bonhomie

Tireless while helping me

You are dawn after the dusk

You add flavor like a Cake Rusk



Singed heat or cold desolate

Lighting torn or all dripping wet

I know I can count on you

Every morn and every noon



A bird sings ‘coz it has a song

Our friendship is for life long

Holding each other we shall pretend

Death can’t part and is not the end








Sunday, September 20, 2009

My shelf books

I thought of sharing my preferred books. The list includes the books I read, re read, enjoyed and even cried after reading. There were few I sneaked into bed with me, coz I was scared of dad (what if he catches me reading ‘lolita’ or ‘starry nights’) lol. Some books were all-nighters, some flipped me out, bummed me, some I wanted up for grabs olwz (satanic verses is one I cud never get) ;)




This is a trite list for the usual readers and also avid readers like me!!!



1.ATLUS SHRUGGED by Ayn Rand. One of my favorite and an amazing concept of rugged individualism, personified in John Galt. ‘Who is John Galt’ keeps you hooked to the concept of rational self interest and how can one forget- ‘reason is my absolute-whether or not one agrees’. If you ask me I’ll say read any n everything by ayn rand, she is the best. I completely went gaga over her work in ‘WE THE LIVING’. The story is touching and you will see rand’s knowledge and intellect all over.



2.ANNA KARENINA by Tolstoy. If you r living in the literary ghetto thinking Tolstoy is ancient, go and read this one which shows terrifying and dramatic effect of change in human psyche. Whether it is anna, Levin or count Alexey there is sooo much to prod on.



3.THE CATCHER IN THE RYE by Salinger is a mature concept dealing with childhood and adulthood. I found it bit groggy but I loved the way various psychological elements are molded together. Holden’s hypocrisy, denying the inevitable fact of growing up, resentment, idea of ‘phonies’ weaves it into a nice thought provoking tale.



4.A SUITABLE BOY by Vikram seth or you read SUCH A LONG JOURNEY by Rohinton Mistry. I really miss the books of Vikram Seth, it’s been really long and he has not written anything after TWO LIVES, which was a gripping tale.



5.SEA OF POPPIES by amitav ghosh. Lush poppy fields at ganges, high tides with vexed colonial history…gosh I almost forgot reading ghosh after school till I found sea of poppies and the hungry tide. Sea of poppies is little drawn out but it keeps you engrossed because of the tolostoian touch in the book. When I read Calcutta chromosome by him, I felt it to be deceptively similar to work of robin cook…



6.THE INSCRUTABLE AMERICANS by Anurag Mathur is hilarious! Gawd its rib tickling n u will roll. The protagonist, Gopal from Jajau is a naïve simpleton country lad; the theme is hackneyed but u will enjoy the yank life which is not stereotyped and Mathur cleverly digs at Bushishms !!



7.ELEVEN MINUTES, VERONICA DECIDES TO DIE & THE WITCH OF PORTOBELLO by Paulo Coelho is excellent. The Brazilian author is gifted. I was amazed to see a man’s thought and ideas similar to a woman…no no gotta be biting wit but yeah Coelho knows what woman wants/thinks/reads. Covert issues, contemporary motifs, philosophies, fleeting nature of desires coalesce so well to depict woman….its incredible!



8.THE KITE RUNNER by Khalid Hosseini is amazing, splendid, and just superb…I remember I finished it in just two days and that too in my office. I did no work; I was so deep into it. A THOUSAND SPLENDID SUNS is again an amazing work by the same author. The candid elemental emotions, gut wrenching plight of afghan women and the lovely metaphors (titanic’s jack to rescue from disaster; man’s accusing finger like compass needle) is splendid.



9.LAST SONG OF DUSK, boy I fell in love with the characters, mansion, and lovely poetic descriptions (which were connected seamlessly) and over and above I am utterly besotted with Siddartha Sanghvi’s work. I witnessed an enthralling magical realism in this dark fairytale.