Thursday, July 26, 2012

Excellent Life Plan

1st: Make peace with your past so that it doesn't screw up the present.


2nd: what other people think of you is none of your business.


3rd: Time heals almost everything. Give it time.


4th: The person responsible for your happiness is you yourself.


 5th: Don't compare your life with others and don't judge them. You have no idea what their journey is all about.

 

6th: Stop thinking too much, its good not to know all the answers.


I also want to dedicate a poem for my those charming friends whom I really love and for those who wants me to be with them..:)


"To see you hurt..To see you cry...Makes me weep & Wanna die,
IF you agree to never fight It wouldn't matter Who's wrong or right,
If a broken heart needs a mend I'll be right there Till the end,
If your cheeks are so wet from drops of tears don't worry let go away your fears,
Hand in hand love is sent we'll be friends Till the end ..!:)"



 

A Very good relationship needs just two things, A little time to be spent together & A true care to be shown forever...:) Remember Allah's blessings always come as a surprise, Which r Unexpected, UN-calculated, UN-estimated and beyond our eligibility. The amount of these blessings u receive, Depends upon, how much your heart believes! So always expect more from your beloved Allah. May you b blessed beyond your expectations.....!Ameen..!

Monday, July 23, 2012

Does The Dark Knight Rise?


So don’t get me wrong or offer me the choice of being in a comatose state for the rest of my life, The Dark Knight Rises was a visual treat. It defied physics, the entire concept of gravity; it threw in, for good measure, love, loss and angst. It also defied the plot of the original D.C comic. Unfortunately, it also defied logic and the power of the human anatomy but what the heck, he’s Batman.

The Dark Knight set out to reconcile issues that emerged in the previous two installments. We often live in awe of the past; similarly, I lived in the awe of Christopher Nolan’s previous Batman films, namely Batman Begins and The Dark Knight. I entered a multiplex with a deep sense of emotional loss; quite reasonably, I had invested a good part of my adult life looking forward to what Nolan had to offer and also secretly fantasizing about the many, many things I could do to Christian Bale. It was culminating into an end of epic proportions and I didn’t know what to expect. Walk in; I did, armed with a heavy heart and a keen eye.

The movie started predictably enough with Harvey Dent’s death anniversary at the Wayne Manor. The phrase, The Dent Act was thrown around quite often as I recall. Jim Gordon takes the podium and delivers a speech characteristic only to the Jim Gordon, we have grown to adore. Bruce Wayne has locked himself up in the Wayne Manor because of Rachael and Dent’s death and is a shadow of his former self, Alfred seems pleased enough. While poor Brucie is locked up in his fabled tower, Selena Kyle, popularly known as Cat Woman, decides to make a play at burgling Wayne Manor; but to what effect, that remains to be seen.

At this particular juncture of the film, the plot starts to thicken and consequently, becomes rather gluggy. Bane, prodigy of Ra’s Al Ghul, decides to terrorize Gotham City and sets up camp in the sewers below Wayne Enterprises; Selena Kyle is in search for a program called the ‘Clean Slate’ which lead her to make some questionable choices. How these sub-plots are connected, no one will ever know. It is like Nolan took a leaf out of Don McLean’s book. In this stage of the plot’s exposition, Batman meets Bane, the physicality of the fight left the audience gasping. Batman is pushed to his absolute limit which lands him a spot in Lazarus Pit. While our beloved superhero lies in the bowels of hell, Bane wages a nuclear war and a rebellion to boot. In the whole scheme of things, the entire police force of Gotham City is barricaded in a sewer. Really, I am not making this up.  

A long story short, Wayne gets out of the underground prison, finds his way back to Gotham City rescues a whole bunch of people and realizes Bane is just a love sick puppy fighting a war for Ra’s Al Ghul’s true born. Whether or not, Batman survives this ordeal is best left undisclosed. Oh also, Selena Kyle has a thing for Batman.

What worked?
  • The cinematic magnitude of the film was, for the lack of a better word, wow.
  • Christian Bale
  • Christopher Nolan
  • Anne Hathaway
  • Christian Bale (Yes, this is by no means a mistake)
  • Bane’s back story delivered in the most palatable way there could be
What didn’t work?
  • A rather indisposed Gordon rises from his hospital bed and fights off two heavy handed thugs twice his size. I love Gordan, I really do but sometimes the imagination is overwrought with logic.
  • This isn’t my opinion, it is a genuine question. How exactly did Bane sneak bikes into the Stock Exchange without being noticed and more importantly, even if he did, why did his rookies have to come back out and sneak back in? It tires me to type it out; can you imagine what the scriptwriter was on?
  • Call me out on this one but how exactly did Wayne’s backbone get fixed in Lazarus Pit, of all places, and by getting punched no less. I mean, he didn’t even have his Bat suit handy.
  • Batman is left with 12 hours to detonate a bomb and he still had time to set a fiery bat signal on top of the Gotham City Bridge, no less. Dramatic much?
  • Batman made the time to initiate a rolling in the hay make out session with Selena Kyle. Okay, maybe I’m just jilted.
  • The rest of the country seemed to be chilling on all accounts when a super villain took over Gotham City. Really? A small television snippet would’ve put my mind to ease.
  • My last issue, if I can even call it that, is the fact the BatMobile’s tyres spun the way they did. It was amazing and had people’s knickers in a bunch but Physics? No?  
So, I have written enough to warrant hate mails and death threats. Having cleared the air, I’d maintain that The Dark Knight Rises is an intelligent end to the Batman Trilogy, or is it? I’m sorry, Robin’s calling.

Sunday, July 15, 2012

I Miss You :(


I miss you with every sun rise I miss you with every sun set... I miss you at my every step... I miss you with every drive on the road... 


I search you by side with my every hand that moves... 


I miss you with the gap between fingers and space between my lips… I miss you with my every gulp that I take... 


I miss you with every coffee I make... I miss you with any every food that I take… I miss you with every door that opens… I miss you with my eyes open with... I miss you with even eyes closed tight... 


My eyes remember your smiling face and they don't blink... They miss you so much that I see you in every object around… 


Biggest smile on face as I miss you with every sight of my eyes…Miss you with every thought of my mind… 


I miss you with my every heart beat... I miss you with every blood that flows...


I miss you with every second & heart beat of mine... My heart will stop missing you the day it stops beating…

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Life Goes On

It's been a while hasn't it? Since you took a walk to nowhere in the middle of the night? Since you walked out instead of run under the shades when it starts to drizzle? Since you got high on candy and a day of boardgames or cards?


Yeah it kind of has. It has been long since you read a mail, leave apart a letter, longer still since you bought an original record and even longer since you surprised someone just to see them smile, since you put someone else before yourself. Somewhere between all the forms of communication and making this world a smaller place, we actually made the distance grow more.. We've grown distant.


I look at your facebook profile now to know what you're upto, who you hang with and what is the latest band you listened to. I enlarge your profile picture and stare at it when I need to see your face and try and interpret your status in not one way but a million till I find one that I feel comes closest to my interpretation of you. I write you mails and then save them in my drafts for let's face it, who has the time to read long sappy emails these days, lesser still to reply to them and pathetic as this sounds, I like my mails being replied to.


We've come so far and yet I feel not much has been achieved. There's so much more to be done but there's something that still stops me, holds me back. If moving forward means not needing your people anymore, I disagree. If being strong implies you have to suffocate and drown out what you feel deep down, I beg to differ.

Maybe in another lifetime I can be like one of you - a machine - but for this one, I'm only human. Not by default, by choice.