Friday, July 8, 2011
Some TP on TP!
PS: I hope you understand the first TP stands for Time Pass. I am pretty sure BITSians would, but a little unsure about the Jokans (Jokans? IIMCalcians? huh..whatever :|)
Well I have much more to say about Joka, but more about that later!
Have a happy Weekend! :)
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Know Me Better
- You are Beautiful – James Blunt
- Reason - Hoobastank
- Dil ko Tumse Pyar hua – Rehna Hai Tere Dil Mein
- In dino - Metro
- Broken - Lifehouse
- Home - Chris Daughtry
- Kuch iss tarah – Atif Aslam
- Edge of Desire – John Mayer
- Choti si Asha – Roza
- Swades
- Dil Chahta Hai
- A Walk to Remember
- Ramona and Beezus
- Dil to pagal hai
- Taare Zameen Par
- 50 First Dates
- Notting Hill
- Shopping for clothes
- Reading books
- Sketching
- Watching movies with friends
- Watching F.R.I.E.N.D.S
- Amusement Rides
- Make-up
- Flirting
- Sweet-Talking
- Get Directions
- Get up early in the morning
- I get dreams that I don’t have the right clothes to wear for an occasion
- I don’t like pets at all. I dread touching them.
- I hardly ever like the way my hair looks when I let it down, which is very rare ofcourse
- I fall asleep only after at least half hour how much ever tired I am.
- I never learned a sport
- I don’t read newspapers regularly
- I am a bad planner
- Hypocrisy
- Fights
- Whatever happens, happens for the best.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Rainbows of Joy
Once Upon A Time at School
“A hound it was, an enormous coal-black hound, but not such a hound as mortal eyes have ever seen. Fire burst from its open mouth, its eyes glowed with a smoldering glare, its muzzle and hackles and dewlap were outlined in flickering flame. Never in the delirious dream of a disordered brain could anything more savage, more appalling, more hellish be conceived than that dark form and savage face which broke upon us out of the wall of fog. ..“ – went on Miss Sunita, my English teacher. She was narrating the story of The Hound of Baskerville.
My classroom had windows facing the balcony and I was sitting next to the window. In the middle of the narration, I heard a noise outside the window. I looked out but did not see anyone. I got engrossed in the teacher’s narration again. After a while, I heard it again and this time when I looked, I just froze. Right there in the balcony not more than 10 feet away from me was the very hound of Baskerville, standing and staring back at me. I was just too scared to move or speak or even blink. It took me a good two minutes to take in what was in front of me. I nudged my bench mate and gestured him to look outside. He let out a small shriek of terror which alerted everyone including my teacher. In no time the entire class was aware of the presence of this hellish creature in our close proximity. Acting quickly, the teacher closed and bolted the door to the entry softly.
Now the atmosphere in the room was very tensed. Not a single sound to be heard. Slowly people started moving towards the other end of the classroom, occupying the farthest corner of the room, all huddled up. All this while the hound was just standing there looking at everybody through the window, its fiery eyes moving from one corner to another, with a kind of coolness in its eyes, which made us even more petrified.
After what seemed like hours, I stood up and went near the window. On looking down beyond the balcony, I could see a lot of people had gathered there. I could see school staff, parents of my classmates and I could even see some people in khakis, may be the police or people from animal control. I don’t know exactly why they were just waiting there and not doing anything. May be even they were scared of the hound too and didn't know what to do. For sure, it wasn’t natural to find a hound in a school.
While I stood there trying to reason with my little brain and trying to make some sense of the situation, I heard my mother’s voice and instead of comforting me she was scolding me. Something about how I have overslept and I will miss the school bus. It then hit me I was just dreaming! I should have known it, it was so illogical and unreasonable, but that’s not how dreams go, right? ;)
Friday, April 22, 2011
My Acknowledgements with Truth
Sunday, March 27, 2011
My idea of a Superhero
Before moving on, for those who aren’t well-versed with Harry Potter lingo -
"A Patronus is a kind of positive force, and for the wizard who can conjure one, it works something like a shield, with the Dementor feeding on it, rather than him." (Remus Lupin in Harry Potter)
I would want my favorite superhero to have a Patronus -like ability. That is, the ability to infuse positivity in our surroundings, to uplift our moods. I believe we have the power to do anything we wish, right within us. We just need to believe that we can do it. To have that sense of confidence, we should be filled with positivity and willingness. A patronus would just do that. It will erase out the Dementors (read insecurities, fears, doubts..) of our life and fills us with positivity.
In fact, we can conjure our very own Patronus. How? In the same way in which J. K. Rowling makes her characters conjure theirs.
“In order for it to work, you need to think of a memory. Not just any memory, a very happy memory, a very powerful memory… Allow it to fill you up... lose yourself in it... then speak the incantation "Expecto Patronum". (Remus Lupin in Harry Potter)
This actually works(minus the wand and the spell of course!). When you are feeling very low, browse through some old photographs, talk to an old friend or just think about some good times you have had. Think of a time where you made others feel proud about yourself. When you achieved something, you barely thought possible. This will make you feel so nice about yourself.
Do try it out and do tell me what's your Patronus? :P
PS: Harry Potter reminds of a question I was asked in an interview recently: Describe one thing from Harry Potter which you can actually implement using technology (ofc which is not already implemented), and also how you will implement it.
Any ideas?