I brought my son his first book "Now I am 1" from Limbooz.com the other day. And my little munchkin absolutely loved it. The sight of my little monkey being engrossed with the book is inexplicable. This touchy feely picture book is pretty interesting, with a no.1 written in the centre, engraved in fur in the book, which is quiet catchy for a 9 months old. The look of wonder and joy when he touches that furry one makes up my day. My tryst to inculcate reading habit has just taken off, and God willing he will pick it in his own good time. In the mean time we can buy more picture books to make reading more interesting. I guess it’s never too late— or for that matter— early to start reading. My little man is just getting started, he may or may not like it, that’s his choice, what I can do is try. Maybe I am a little biased but I think a gift of reading is one of the greatest gift you can give to a child, and I am trying my best.
Ranjish hi sahi, dil hi dukhane ke liye aa, Aa phir se mujhe chhod ke jaane ke liye aa....
Mehdi Hassan, the famous ghazal singer passed away yesterday at the age of 84 and with him the curtain came down on the Dhrupad-style of ghazal gayaki. Though I don't claim to have heard him a lot, me being of an age where ghazal was a genre which was limited to sad, melancholic moments of hero, heroine of Bollywood. I know some of my colleagues and heard many celebrity claiming being obsessed by his songs. My knowledge of Ghazal has always remained limited to the likes of Jagjit Singh (another famous singer who passed away few months back) and Ghulam Ali, I can't help feeling sad about his demise and the void it created in Ghazal gayiki.
The heart rendering lyrics of the above lines are truly touching!
Tag: Songs, Singers, Maetros, Ghazal, India, Pakistan, Mehndi Hassan
Nestling in the foothills of Himalayas Manali lies in the state of Himachal Pradesh in the northern part of India.
Here are some pictures from our trips!
If you're planning for a trip to Manali, stay in Old Manali, it's by far better than the new town, the area around Mall Road is surrounded by loud-tourist-vacationing kinda crowd!
Enjoy a beautiful Manali sunset, while munching on some high tea and nice cakes from German Bakery in Mall Road!
We saw these guys enroute to Snow Point, Rohtang Pass, all set to clear the roads, if need be. The pass was closed due to bad weather when we went.
You will witness many such rustic looking bridges over Beas River. Jaw dropping view isn't it?
We were lucky to witness this typical Himachali Wedding procession!
They have covered the bride as it was drizzling that day!
We all are heading towards eternity.
Don't mind the spelling! We Indians just love Chinese cuisine, you can find a bowl of noodles even at 2050 meters above sea level.
A water fall in Snow Point.
The famous Yak of Manali. Disclaimer: They stink real bad!
The Johnsons Cafe, by far the best cafe I came across in the hills. Do try their Trout Fish, it scrumptious.
The famous Hidimba Temple. Remember Roja (the Movie), yep it is the same one.
The Buddhist Temple
On our way up for paragliding in Solang valley
I believe I can FLY!
Picturesque Manali
The Lazy Dog Restaurant, Manali. Try their Donburi, it's yummilicious and with some beers.
Tags: India, Manali, Hills Station, The Lazy Dog, Restaurants, The Johnsons Cafe, Trout Fish, Travel, Himachal Pradesh, Himachali Marriage, Mall Road, Monastery, Rohtang Pass
And then I saw the two lines forming
in front of my eyes!
Can you explain the feeling of love, exciting, fear, adrenaline all together?
Is there a word for it. I don't think so. One can only feel it, and I had that
moment on a Sunday afternoon, 18th December, 2011. In a span of few minutes my
whole life changed. I took a deep breath, stared at my reflection on the
mirror, and simply laughed inside the loo. Do I look any different? Have I
changed? Does it show on my face. OMG, I'm going to have a baby!
I can't believe it. I've never imagined myself as a MOMMA. Yes! I’ve a habit
of creating hypothetical situations, and even dealing with it all in my mind.
For instance, I’ve often imagined myself to be divorced from hubby, and living
alone, somewhere far off in my own cloud cuckoo world with my parents. I
imagined winning the KBCs and made plans about how I’ll spend the money and
stuff like that. But, I have never considered myself as a mommy material. Never
thought for a second, how will it feel to have a life growing inside you, to
have the whole sole responsibility of a baby. The thought seemed alien to me a
year back.
But from past 6 month, the idea of motherhood was tickling me really badly.
Suddenly, I was desperate to have a baby. For reason unknown to me, I was
almost wishing it happens every month. And it did. In the bathroom, I hugged
myself almost clutching the news to myself and wondering how to break it to my
man. I peeped through the bathroom door and saw him watching TV intently. I lay
down next to him and hugged him close.
And I was about to say, when he asked:
"So", are you?
I said: "Yes"
After 4 and half years of marriage, I know petty "words"
are never a means of communication between us. Hopefully, we'll sail
through this in our own unique way.
P.S. I know I am too late in jotting down my pregnancy journey, I am almost
6 month pregnant now, and the baby belly is just about visible. God, I can't wait to flaunt my belly.
Ever been ambushed by your boss? Yes! You’re not alone. We professionals
often go through kill-the-boss
moments in life.
I have faced days when I was moved to tears, days when I gave right back, and
on some I remained as calm as a cucumber. I’d say in this short span of
professional life, I was pretty much able to hold the reins of integrity every
time I faced this animal called boss.
Virtually I guess we all accept that this animal will remain a part of our life
for as long as we decide to work, or till we become a boss ourselves.
Remember that movie Yes Boss! How Shahrukh always agreed with whatever the
boss’s said. That’s actually is a true mantra of leading a successful professional
life.
1st Mantra: Boss is always RIGHT 2nd Mantra: Boss is never WRONG.
My journey, though short have been pretty much amazing. My first boss was Avinash Mudaliar, the quizzer who use
to sport crazy long curls (now he has
chopped it), and wear half sweaters in the chill of the air-conditioner
during the summers. Impromptu, he’d call us in his cabin and ask us questions
like, have you heard that no. fromBilly Joel? In Times Internet Limited, I met some of the
most talented people. I was completely awed by them. Maybe because I was a novice at the time.
If that was awesome, my stint with bestylish.com gave me a direction. Being
a Junior Content Writer there, gave me an opportunity to work with two of the
most endowed people: Jayashree Jayaraman
and Kamal Krishna. If Jayashree is quiet, contended, and talented, KK was
simply brilliant and inspiring. They both opened a window in my life which
taught me so much about, my capability, work, and more. At that time, I didn’t
knew how to cope with them, how to deal with the comments, the criticism, the
craziness, the spur-of-the-moment retorts.
“Hey listen, don’t teach your
father how to fuck alright.” Or Your copy lacks SEX, it's not
seducing me at all.
That was how it was with them.
Right in your face. No frills, no beating around the bush, simple, straightforward
and damn hilarious. They sometimes made me feel inept, scared, lonely or even
hateful, but they never BORED me. Not for a second.
Now that I've left them behind, I realize that I've learned a lot
from each one of them. I may not have the courage to tell them how impressed I
was at the time. I was always aware. But I guess I was too busy trying to make
an impression myself.
I’m a huge fan of Nick Hornby's books.
I’ve read High Fidelity in my college days and was completely taken by
it. Hornby is known for humour, and this one was no different. This book was primarily
about music, and the happenings in the life of the protagonist. But the one
part that I remember distinctly is that, the hero had a habit of making a top
five list for every little things. For instance, he will make a list of top 5 favourite
movies, top 5 Favourite dialogues, top 5 sad songs.etc. So, after reading the
book I also started doing the same. But like most thing, this lame habit of
mine got lost with time. And, thankfully it did. Though I’ve never been quite
good at listing my favourites, coz after reaching the top 3, I start
floundering.
List or no list. I love music. Starting from Begum Akhtar to Pink Floyd,
I have heard them all. Though, I don’t claim to be an expert in the genre, but
I’ve a decent idea about few of the ones I like. So when I listened to “Mathura
Nagarpati” fromRaincoat
for the 1st time, it blew me away. The lyricist of this song is Rituporno Ghosh, a much acclaimed
director, actor, trans-drsser and what not. So, when I came to know 6 years
back, that he wrote the lyrics in brij bhasha, I was surprised. And I
am still very much besotted to this number. The song is written from the point
of view of one of Lord Krishna’s wife, she is sadly observing the changes in Lord Krishna, who is the King of Mathura, desperate to leave the place
to visit his childhood place, Gokul, to
meet his sweetheart Radha. The song
questions Krishna's reasoning for doing such an act. And the wife’s struggle,
sorrow in knowing that he’ll return to Radha without a backward glance.
Such melancholy, I say!
Here’s the English translation of the song I found on the net.
Subahsubah ka khyaalaaj Early in the morning the thought arose Wapasgokulchalmathuraraaj to go back to Gokul, in the king of Mathura's mind Mathuranagarpatikaahe tumgokuljaaon Oh lord of Mathura why are you going to Gokul Manoharveshchhod nandraaj Leaving this beautiful attire oh son of Nanda Sar se utaarkesundar taaj Removing the beautiful crown from your head Rajdandchhod bhumi par vaaj Giving up ruling this world Phirkaahebaansuri bajaao Why are you playing the flute again? Mathuranagarpatikaahe tumgokuljaao Oh lord of Mathura why are you going to Gokul
Kaunsaanokhageetgaye pee kakool What unique song did the cuckoo sing Rajpaatjaise aajbhaidhool That made you leave the throne like so much dirt Kaunsaanokhageetgaaye pee kakool What unique song did the cuckoo sing Birhanlaagephir hridayaakool That the pangs of separation are stirred anew Rajkaaj man na lagaao The heart is no longer in kingly matters Mathuranagarpatikkahe tumGokuljaao Oh lord of Mathura why are you going to Gokul
Poor naarisaarivyakul nayan Men and women watched with anxious eyes Kusumsajaalage kantakshayan The flowers strewn on the bed felt like thorns
Poor naarisaarivyakul nayan Men and women watched with anxious eyes Raatbharmadhav jaagatbechain As Maadhav stayed awake the whole restless night Kaaheaadhiraat saarathibulaayo Why did he call the charioteer in the middle of the night Mathuranagarpati?..
Dheeredheerepahunchat jamunake teer Slowly he reached the shores of the Jamuna Sunsaanpanghatmridul sameer Lonely banks, soft breeze Dheeredheerepahunchat jamunake teer Slowly he reached the shores of the Jamuna
Khan khanmadhavbirha madeer Madhav felt the bittersweet pangs
Use kaahebhoolna paao Why can?t you forget her Mathuranagarpati?.
Tumharipiriyaab purigharvaali Your love is now a complete housewife Doodhnavanghivoo din bharkhaali Getting new milk and busy the whole day Birahakeaansoon kabke,ho kabkeponch daali The tears of separation have long since been wiped away Phirkaahedard jagaao Then why awaken the pain again Mathuranagarpatikaahe tumGokuljaao Oh lord of Mathura why are you going to Gokul