Beowulf

One gory, violent movie, tha’s what it is. Not that it wasnt fascinating. It was spledid. Some scenes made me want to puke(head crunhing by Grendel for e.g). And it has powerful actor(the hero, whatever his name is). And the most delicious looking Angelina Jolie(Is she a snake or a lizard?). And it has the most amazing computer graphics.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beowulf.

Hmm..wiki is tellling a totally different story. 

Lambi Judai

http://www.esnips.com/doc/8da5d98e-2a3f-40c4-be7a-4ed1704ab22f/LAMBI-JUDAI 

I rediscovered this old gem of a song. And it’s lovely lyrics. It’s from the movie Hero. It is by a Pakistani folk singer Reshma. Wow, that is one helluva powerful voice. *sigh*

Bichhde abhi to ham bas kal parson
Jioongi main kaise, is haal mein barson
Maut na aayi teri yaad kyon aayi
Hay lambi judai
Chaar dinon ka pyaar ho rabba
Badi lambi judai, lambi judai
Honthon pe aaye meri jaan duhai
Hay lambi judai
Chaar dinon ka pyaar ho rabba
Badi lambi judai, lambi judaiEk to sajan mere paas nahin re
Duje milan di koi aas nahin re -2
Uspe yeh sawan aaya -2
Aag lagaayi, hay lambi judai
Chaar dinon ka pyaar ho rabba
Badi lambi judai, lambi judaiToote zamaane tere haath nigode, haath nigode
Dil se dilon ke tune sheeshe tode, sheeshe tode
Hijr ki oonchi, hijr ki oonchi deevaar banaayi
Hay lambi judai
Chaar dinon ka pyaar ho rabba
Badi lambi judai, lambi judai

Baag ujad gaye, baag ujad gaye khilne se pehle
Panchhi bichhad gaye milne se pehle -2
Koyal ki kook, koyal ki kook ne hook uthaayi
Hay lambi judai
Chaar dinon ka pyaar ho rabba
Badi lambi judai, lambi judai
Honthon pe aaye meri jaan, duhai
Hay lambi judai
Chaar dinon ka pyaar ho rabba
Badi lambi judai, lambi judai

Room NO:-12

room no 12

yep that dingy, worn out door opened into a world I never thought of could be real. I dreamt of it. But thought was too ”dramatic” to be true. It was a full circle for me the day before yesterday when I revisited The Door. I found there were not as many inhabitants as there were when I was there. It was almost silent. May be I went at the wrong time. Perhaps it would have come to life in the evenings. But whatever…The Room and its sorroundings sent me into a melancholy, sad sweet spiral and I had to control myself to not cry. So many memories, such beautiful little things that I have put away in a corner and I dont want to look at anymore. For I know, that time is not going to come back and perhaps I wouldnt want it back, I have moved on. I remember and think of that fondly. And sadly, sometimes. But perhaps somethings never change. Perhaps there is one sweet little big eyed kid soaking up all that life has to offer. Kid, enjoy every moment. Good Luck!!! (am teary eyed right now)

Lookme, loveme, likeme, thinkme,

Was it always like this or are the egos are just getting bigger and bigger ? I was wondering about that when this link seemed to confirm the same:-

http://www.guardian.co.uk/science/2007/nov/07/1?gusrc=rss&feed=networkfront

See, even love is nothing but satisfying our egos. That probably explains why a hot person usually ends up with an average or even ugly(comaparitively) person. Oh yeah, f*** all the hot ones, not-so-hot ones and ugly ones, then marry someone(uglier than yourself) who can cater to your ego all day till the death do you apart. Neat. I have a theory…The next time you feel like getting some sex, just pump the ego and she/he will sex you, usually just for that one night.