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Thursday, June 11, 2009
Books I hate to finish
1)Untouchables by Mulk Raj Anand : I have made numerous attempts at reading this , but have failed.I think i might give it a try some time soon.
2)Dracula by Bram Stoker :This book was interesting and i stopped reading it when the story was in a interesting position.But thenI read a illustrated classics comic on Dracula( good one!) and also i have seen this in so many movies , I was not so much keen to go back to the book.
3)Persuasion by Jane Austen: Oh my god! What a book! I must have hardly read 2 chapters.
4) Dr. Zhivago by Boris Pasternak: One more torture of a book.The movie though was good.I actually made one of my friends undergo the torture of reading this book. Just to hear her reaction ( He he he).soory Div if you are reading this !
5)Moneychangers by Arthur Hailey:I have read other books by Arthur Hailey but found this passable.
6)Sands of time by Sidney Sheldon: Perhaps the only Sidney sheldon book i picked up and could not finish reading.
7)The Great Gatsby by F.Scott Fitzgerald: Iam quite embarassed while i type this beacause this book is always placed among the literary classics of the 20th century.Well i know ....I started reading this book and left it in between.Some one please tell me what is remarkable about this book.I might then consider going back to it.
There are a lot more books i have bought , but never started reading them ...let alone finish it. But then i will do justice to them some day....some day i will find the time....really what a wretched life this is...
Monday, May 25, 2009
Cuckoo ...koo...koo
Of all the things I am really gratified about , one is that I get woken up inthe morning by a great " Good morning" song these days! A Cuckoo has taken a fancy to a tree opposite to my balcony window and makes it a point to perch itself on its branches every morning and croon "good morning" koo...koo...koo....
It is also quite diligent about it...always on time.Touch wood. Just when Bangalore is getting crowded and polluted by the day, trees are being cut left and right ( Cubbon park! ), I happen to have a cuckoo croon to me everyday! What next? Perhaps a few sparrows hopping around in my balcony? Now that is what I call wishful thinking!
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Bill comes free!
By the way...an interesting message displayed at a coffee day counter :
Please ask for the bill. It comes free!!
Cool one right??
Watch these "eye-catching" advertisements...
Most irritating Ad ever: the Tata Indicom ad with all the actors going Hello...hello...god!
The IPL ads (KKR,Rajastan Royals,Royal Challengers) were also interesting. But you know who takes the cherry on the cake?...Our political parties...Yup...The Jai ho!! and Jaya ho!! was super interesting to watch...Really funny the way these netas pull each other down. And how many times did i see : This programme has been sponsered by... blah blah blah and...Congress!! Wonderful use of the media guys! Netagiri has come of age too!
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Recent trip to Wayanad...
Monday, April 27, 2009
Disappeared from blogosphere....and back!
A friend in fact asked me if i was resting in peace...(scroll below my last entry....Rest In peace R.I.P)......But nope iam back and hope to start posting....And for all those who reached out to enquire my mental well-being after reading the poem, plz rest assured Iam completely sane and undepressed as yet....
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
R.I.P (Rest In Peace)
as I sit in this solitary retreat,
wiping away salty tears,
and so i have done for years.
I fight not despair,
I fight not fear,
I fight not failure,
I fight no one dear,
I fight my demons.
I fight those demons,
who appear to plague me,
every moment without solace,
they torment me,though i wish to make peace,
they pursue me and never seem to cease.
Demons of the past threaten my tomorrow,
with every step that I tread forward,
they pull me towards sorrow.
Past are bygones ,so I have heard,
not for these demons,maybe not until Iam dead.
I call out to these demons to devour me,
have their fill and set my soul free.
Let it feel light , let it feel infinite.
But these demons still dwell in me,
to liberate me, they will never agree.
So let me lead this life at their will,
let them drain me and have their fill.
Let every smile be a precursor to pain,
Let every victory be in vain,
May this poem be my Swan-song,
Yet I will live with this white hope,
that my inner demons will be finally put to rest,
Rest In Peace......