Archive for November, 2009

Bhimsen joshi and break dance

November 21, 2009

Well of the many inspiring and talented musicians in our country there are a few people who stand out the most.

Dr.balamuralikrishna ,S.P.balasubramaniam,M.S subbalakshmi are all geniuses..

one such person was bhimsen joshi..winning over fans and critics this guy will blow off your mind.

But why break dance?

well i think he is a humorous singer despite his stark and serious stare..:)

and you’ll know why if you care to watch the video below.



November 16, 2009

Well…am in a very 60s hippie mood now!

go woodstock!!
this brilliant music festival where practically every music giant of that era has played,sung and danced on…

max yasgur’s ¬†600 acre farm knew little that summer come…it would be overwhelmingly filled with young artists and spectators who all advertised their quest for peace and yeah…er…drugs..:)

1969 was probably one of the best years to be there……and yeah………..i wish i was there too..not in a mad acid trance but atleast getting the essence of music as it should be…

And the flowers sing in D minor.

November 15, 2009

friends is hilarious.

smelly cat ,smelly cat

what are they feeding you?

smelly cat,smelly cat

it’s not your fault.


ahhhhhhhh geography!! sucks…


have to study ..

gotta go…


Cloudy sunny day

November 13, 2009

Wonderful day today…bright and blue and a few clouds hanging around like cotton rolls on a blue floor..

Im feeling cynical from the morn…but not so cynical at the same time

finished reading a book called adrian mole: the wilderness years.

full of sexplicit details of a failed man…funny book that one.

Ahh only hope mum doesn’t find this as im not going to have her think i read C grade british books which contain words like ‘sex’ or ‘suspenders’…

hope lives on.

Wrote a poem untitled..

came out horribly and also explained why it come out horribly..

Went for math tuition..found out i have to work harder to get into my school again for 11 and 12 grade.

Have to start studying chemistry..

have to eat frozen chocolate lying in the freezer.

wore colour dress to school today..and is pissed off with the spell check….because ‘colour’ is not accepted but ‘color’ is….im not american you idiot!

apologises to spell check..(and finds out that apologises is not allowed but apologizes is allowed)

have to work on guitar….poor polly is being abandoned thanks to the miasma of ¬†peer pressure circulating in my room screaming..”study!study!study!’.

annoyed that im a bugging teenager.(i’m clearly trying not to swear)


I sit I write

I stand I write

I eat I write

I breathe I write

But when I write I’m not so bright

and thus I don’t really write so right

I have all these weird notions

criticisms on face lotions

My head explodes like a marching band

but stops when the music comes to my hand

Rains of thoughts flood me

droughts of words dry me

In the end I shrink

to catastrophic levels

and write about bowels.(blech!)


loch ness!

My basic writing ethos

is filled with only pathos

Heck! I can’t even reproduce

two lines off of king bruce

or write about shakespeares

without inducing tears

But i will continue writing

I admit its quite exciting

And i’ll stop this pitiful ballad


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November 7, 2009

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