Monday, February 25, 2008

OOPS I did it Again ....!! Aussies at it again ... !!

...
oops i did it again
i played with your heart
got lost in the game
oh baby baby
oops!...
you think i'm in love

that i'm sent from above
...

i 'm not that innocent...
.... goes a teeny bop number from none other than the infamous dame, Britney Spears ... at the moment though this is so totally true about team Aussie and specially the whipping boy we so lovingly called 'the monkey' Symonds...

Incredible isn't it ? SCG had a poster 'Hyderabad loves you Roy' and Roy gives it back in his own inimitable style .. look below ...



















and guess what ... poor Ishant had to dole out some loose change in the begging bowl made of ICC ego to keep the white and now very thick skinned Aussies amused .... Mr. Crowe, we know you have the power in you to punish the real culprit, so come out of the moral high ground, that Aussies can do no wrong, and be man enough.

India is not going to get bullied anymore and that's so evident with what we did yesterday on the field, be it Ishant's showing the way to pavilion to a absolutely juvenile Andrew Symonds or the way Robin Utthapa hit an outrageous six to Brett Lee's express fast delivery (pic above).

Mr. Ponting, beware, your days are numbered now... you may win a few, but when you loose you will bite the dust as nor you or your team knows the honor bestowed upon the ones that have mastered the art of graceful exit.

Saturday, February 23, 2008

Need Vs. Greed ( The girl in the cafe)


Last week I caught up on a wonderful movie - The girl in the café. The reason I call it wonderful is because there are two brilliant sub-plots to it which meander their way each oblivious to the other to a powerful message ... of that of balancing need and greed.

The first sub-plot is where a lonely man tries to find love desperately but there is a professional barrier that he needs to scale ...
The second where a country tries to push hard the case of prioritizing aids to the poorest of nations and fulfill a promise of sorts ... almost fails ... and then finally succeeds

Both of these plots though revolve around the theme of greed overpowering need and how each counters it... and the common bond is the 'the girl in the cafe'.

Now r the days where enough is not good enough ... you have to be the best, own the best and live the best. The pressure is too much, succeed or perish, you cannot be left behind ... no way. Thinking of self-preservation first is passe, its now self only, else you risk being called a fool and be left to cry.

Gone are the days when you could have a nice tea by the corner shop and discuss the latest score ... nowadays you need to go to a certain Cafe Coffee Day in order to be even mentioning coffee in casual conversation. You need to be mentioning INOX when you speak movies ... gone are the days when you could speak of DC (Dress circle, remember ?) . Have we become too selfish ... or is there really a measure of selfishness ... or is it that we are born like that?

Two lovely quotes around the sub plots in sequence and you can feel what the movie is about -

Lawrence: We have a pair of unfortunate situations here. A man who has nothing in his life except his work, that is unfortunate. And then by a stroke of bizarre chance, he finds someone who makes that not true for a day or two. But then, suddenly, it seems as though the price that has to be paid for that ray of light is some kind of... disgrace. It doesn't seem quite fair.



Chancellor of the Exchequer: Ladies and gentlemen, we're handing around new proposals. And remember, even if the Prime Minister and I are alone on this, we are not alone. Behind us stand the 30,000 children who will die of extreme poverty each day and we are proud to be their representatives. I didn't give my life to politics in order to say that I was part of a generation that succeeded in cutting the tariff on the import of processed coffee to 27.3%. I want to be a member of that great generation that for the first time had in its power to wipe out poverty, and did so. Are we alone in this? Or will someone else stand beside us?

This is hit-on-your-face movie with a big impact, a small goof notwithstanding (G8 summits are held always in a G8 country so Reykjavik is out of question).

The insane ease with which tend to accept deaths due to poverty, civil war and lack of medical aid in the deprived countries as mere statistics is massively challenged and we are compelled to take a fresh look at our inner self ... r we man enough ? man enough to stand and be counted ..?

That takes me to another movie albeit in Bollyland .. Halla Bol ... Ajay delivers to his potential though seemed to be a little low on delivery... this movie has the indomitable Pankaj Kapoor with another stellar performance ... good watch both ...!!

St. Pauls ... my school


Dear school -
how I love you, how I miss you, what can I give to be with you ...?
a blinding rush of unsorted memory that zooms past in that fleeting second and then thud ...

I come back,
back to senses,
senses that makes you aware,
aware that you can't be talking to your school like that ...

come on grow up kid, someone up there screams ... but guess what ... this is one place, the memories - some sweet some bitter but all of which I will cherish till my last breath ...

Each time I visit there, I feel that lush warmth ... that all pleasing whiff of seductively dewy freshness ... that all encapsulating secure feeling ...
You sense that nothing can go wrong here... that this is my temple ... that this is a place for all nourishing and tender caring ... the definitive motherliness ... of my alma mater

Will I go back to you ... Can I promise ? Life is a practice in survival, that I am writing is proof enough that I can bounce back from some of the ugliest blows ... so yes ... I will be there ... one day I will ...

Salut ...