Sunshine...My World .!

The movie seemed like a long since dream of someone come true. A dream to make a real action movie in bollywood and he was lucky enough to just get it right! An outright Hritik Roshan movie..the more i see him the more i like him as a performer. On screen he makes the others fade in the background like they never existed :) . He danced his heart out and those are the only songs worth a watch in the movie bound to leave you unblinking for those moments(the music otherwise is quite mediocre)..its almost translation of dance like a magic, when u can see the reflection of enjoyment in dance, in the eyes and the spirit catches u on. The stunts or the thrills were awesome and first of their kind in this industry (bollywood). Aishwarya looked stunning in her power yoga Don Quixote (in fact may be the first movie where I liked her style)..and the rest about this movie is history. The movie lacks the story but who cares.! after all not many movies are focussed on stories..its a fast paced ente

Today's post somehow triggered from my early morning sleep..Yeah u read it right, me napping in the morning hours, while traveling to work..Winters are setting in and so is the morning sleep which somehow automatically sprawls over. And when I was still drinking in the changing season, somehow I remembered gulzar from his lovely poetry, which somehow gels with the season so beautifully. barfili sardiyon mein kisi bhi pahaad par vaadi mein gunjti hui khaamoshiya sunein aankhon mein bheege bheege se lamhe liye hue dil dhoondhata hai phir vahi fursat ke raat din.. That's what Winters symbolisms to me ..Its a season to relish the sunshine, laziness, food, flowers. Its an awesome feeling to just lie cuddled in a blanket and fall asleep as if u have not slept for long hours. The sun is not so warm but is still such a welcome with not a care of tan and heat stroke. There are so many colors of the flowers ..infact the winters in Delhi is not so harsh, which helps the winter plants bloo

Sometimes its nostalgic thinking about past. This morning was just one of those days. Today I completed nine years of my association with my current organization. Its been really long time and as a dear friend reminded me ..infact when i logged in my machine that was the first message out on my machine and it brought me back the picture when we joined here. my friend :Nine years back we started a journey, together Many seasons passed, many dear ones became pictures on the wall - my dad, an aunt, my granpa.Summer, winter, monsoons, all went marching past We walked in long strides our own ways... Got smaller and smaller trying to fit the horizon....Nine years .... it almost seems like yesterday.... me : true ..its almost nostalgic ..how much we changed and our lives changed since those years. When we joined this place, we were more happy go lucky people no fear in the world and a passion which would think nothing is impossible and now its a little mellowed attitude ..i guess years in t