Saturday, February 28, 2009

VIEWER'S DISCRETION STRONGLY ADVISED




People call this Chinese tradition. Chinese delicacies. Just because something this horrendous is being practiced since ages, has no reason to be termed as tradition. An evil tradition is still evil.

This is open animal cruelty. And no one would have a lower opinion than me right now of Chinese tradition, if this is what goes on in the name of tradition.

I don't know what happens in the whole of the video. I could not watch after seeing the snake pieces still moving on the plate.

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Thursday, February 26, 2009

The Dancing Queen

The Dancing Queen

Surajkund mela
Canon Powershot S3IS

Except for the folk dances and the food, rest everything was BORING. Esp coz i dont happen to be a shopoholic. But lovely dances. This one is from Rajasthan.

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Tuesday, February 17, 2009

The Ghost or The Darkness???

The royal glare

Well....with this picture...I would STRONGLY recommend u all an AMAZING movie.

Please guys go see 'The ghost and the darkness'

It won an Oscar for sound. It is based on a true story of two maneater Lion in Tsavo in Africa, who killed around 140 men in a Bridge construction site.

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Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Trickling down my cheek was a tear...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear...


Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when your sweet memories came back again
they came along with a silent pain
because now you were nowhere near...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when in my mind came your face so fine
you can never be mine
to me you had made that so clear...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when i was unable to find out why you did not love me,
what reason could it be
was it someone else?? i was haunted by this fear...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when i found out that you were made for someone else only
my heart broke i felt so lonely
because iv been loving you for years...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when everything is over now
in front of my fate i had to bow
but you were the only one whom i had ever loved my dear...

- wrote this when i was in high school

A self portrait, in my deepest darkest hours.....life is riding on really rough terrains nowdays...Ever since Gabbar died, nothing seems to go right. Lost someone so close to my heart recently. Forgotten how it feels to be happy. How it feels to be happy....


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