A Beautiful Morning

Just one of those days when you are up very late at night talking to a friend on phone.

After keeping the phone down one decides to stay up for some more time and see the sunrise.

There is something about watching the sky turn blue from black...

To hear the first chirp of the birds...

To see some old people out for a walk...

I in my own right have always felt proud of myself to be up the whole night and then being able to see the sunrise.

Was already up till 4 or so talking to a friend,the weather was great as it had rained throughout the day and earlier that night too.

The sight tempted me to click some photos and then i did...

The colors that the nature reflected this morning was great.

Yellow street lights,green plants and blue sky...

Rain drops on the wind chime and plants

Just really liked the blue and green tones in the pictures.

The pictures came out nice,the morning was beautiful and the breeze was fresh,it felt like a  mornings at some hill station.

Loving the monsoon,the rains day and night...

''Well, I love a rainy night
I love a rainy night
I love to hear the thunder
Watch the lightning
When it lights up the sky
You know it makes me feel good

Well, I love a rainy night
It's such a beautiful sight
I love to feel the rain
On my face
Taste the rain on my lips
In the moonlight shadow

Showers washed
All my cares away
I wake up to a sunny day
'Cos I love a rainy night
Yeah, I love a rainy night
Well, I love a rainy night
Well, I love a rainy night''

-EDDIE RABBIT 's song I Love A Rainy Night

Coldness in the Summer season

There is something about the smell in the air today,it feels like its October already.It feels like am in 6th grade and diwali is round the corner.
It feels like its Autumn holidays already.
I can smell the winter breeze.
I can smell the fear in me.
I foresee the victory of good over bad,but who stands where is yet a trail to be passed...

Is it the end of summers ? or it just my fever that keeps my body hot but my surroundings cold.
Or is it just the coldness of the situation?

'Tis the last rose of summer

Left blooming alone;
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone;
No flower of her kindred,
No rosebud is nigh,
To reflect back her blushes,
To give sigh for sigh.

I'll not leave thee, thou lone one!
To pine on the stem;
Since the lovely are sleeping,
Go, sleep thou with them.
Thus kindly I scatter,
Thy leaves o'er the bed,
Where thy mates of the garden
Lie scentless and dead.

So soon may I follow,
When friendships decay,
From Love's shining circle
The gems drop away.
When true hearts lie withered
And fond ones are flown,
Oh! who would inhabit,
This bleak world alone? '

-THE LAST ROSE OF SUMMER by THOMAS MOORE 

Thomas Moore was an Irish  poet, singer, songwriter and entertainer.

Moore's writings range from lyric to satire, from prose romance to history and biography. His popular Irish Melodies appeared in ten parts between 1807 and 1835. 

(Painting by Robert McGinnis)

The day I got to know about 'Robert Mc Ginnis'

Parents got computer in the houses as they thought it would help kids increase their knowledge and same was in case of internet.
But most of the parents now call it a ''necessary evil'' as many theorist called forth the same reason for formation of states and government...
Kids used computer more for games than to do some research work

And now we use it for quick mails,social networking,music and movie downloads...but parents scold no more as they do the same (my mom doesn't scold me any more for long hours on laptop as she does the same)

I had a similar view about my time spent on my laptop,it was about mails, facebook,downloading songs...
But in these past few days i have got to know so many things that i wanted to know through facebook.
Facebook can sometimes work as efficient as a google search page.
You just need to have the right friends.
Going from one link to another,one page to another...
This can lead you to discover many things,the movies that you should watch,the institute you should or should not join...

The most amazing thing that i got to know today was about ROBERT MC GINNIES.

His work is pure beauty,art in real sense.

He is an American artist and illustrator.

He is known for his illustrations of over 1200 paperback of pulp fiction books and for many famous movies like Breakfast at Tiffany's

and many James Bond movies

Most of these pulp magazines had a woman protagonist exhibiting traits of BDSM.

Each lady in the painting is beautiful,sexy and full of attitude...

The detailing is just awesome,details of their clothes and make up...

 

 I wish i was a creation of Robert McGennis

I miss my college days,as it rains today (31st july)

College is over,now i wait at home for a new phase in my life.

Online on facebook, i read my friend's status updates.

Most of them talk of rain.I read my junior's update, they all thank their friends for the fun they had today in the rain.

These update remind me of my days in college when it use to rain... 

As it rains today,i miss my college days.

The careful steps we use to take to keep ourselves straight.

Looking out through the windows as the class goes on.

Rushing out of the class as soon as the teacher gives us attendance and leaves the class.

Rushing down the stairs into the open air.

Closing my eyes and feeling each drop of rain on my face.

With each drop, the length of my smile increases in size.

There are few days of rains which i will never forget...

The walk to nescafe for coffee,jumping from one point to another on the wet ground so as to we don't fall on the wet muddy ground.

I remember sitting out of the college gate near the chai walla and bher puri walla with friends waiting for our maggie and patty.
The weather was awesome and we all were in a good mood,laughing,talking and pulling each others leg.
Suddenly it started raining,we continued to eat our patty,few drops on our plate,water mixed with tomato sauce.

Then it started pouring read hard.Then it was all about ''my new phone is getting wet'' ,''shit my bag and books'' and another sitting in the car said ''you girls wana go for a drive?''
Bags thrown in the car,2 out of 5 of us go for a drive (only 1 wanted to,but the car owner was not willing to leave the car)

The class starts in 15 minutes,the careful walk from college gate to the class would have taken 5 minutes.
'You guys go,we will go to the class and tell mam that you will be late''

bhai calls for us to take our maggie before we could cancel it.
Maggie truly has some magic,you just can't resist.
Silver plastic plate half full with maggie and half with rain water,but still we ate it.
The best part was that my hands were dirty,a friend was making me eat it with her hand in the most sweetest way,how could i have said no to that...

And now with all the craziest, we rush for the class.
Bhai shouts '' paise?'' 
Bags in the car,car in the traffic,new cell phone in the wet pocket,sms in the new cell phone,''mam has come,come fast to the class'' in the sms...


Digging in our pockets,being able to pay the maggie walla and rushing to the class with still no bags.

Entering the class drenched and dirty,the happiness on our face and in our heart that would not wash off.
Asking for pen and paper for classmates sitting in front of us.
Our guy friend coming in class with 3 ladies bags...ha ha ha!!!


That laugh in the class and high5 that we passed,i will never forget those rainy days that we had in our graduation class...