KRSNA

I am a Zealot. A zealot of Krishna .Krishna and Love are analogous to each other. Definition of love is krishna.

It is near impossible to felicitate him with the right words.He who anonymously enters your life, whirling you away with his charms never ever letting you to live your life placidly. Sometimes you tend to wonder if he is a mirage or is he really that good at camouflaging himself in your daily life?

A connoisseur of music and a known flirt , as he audaciously chaffs at all his gopi's. Master of the flute, a very welcoming change from the blaring music you hear these days, a person who spurs energy into one's indolent life.

He is the one who obviates all your miseries and stigmas.When you are ambushed he readily arbitrates all your problems and once he enters your life you feel like allocating and dedicating all your time to him.

He is my inspiration, the one who lauds me on and gives me courage to face all difficulties. He is my everything in this world of nothings.

Mad-ads

Mad- ad is an act i would advise not be staged at a place where the audience's are expected to behave civil.Although Mad-ads survive on the advocacy of barbs and disparage,viewers cancondone their behaviour as everyone are left in awe of their wittiness .What impresses me the most about Mad-ads is how they embellish their acts with equivocacy.I can vouch for one fact that It requires a lot of Aptitude for one to stage an act filled with caricatures and conundrums.

Being a part of the team requires a lot of effort .As all acts runs on concentric circle's of parody's one needs to have a strong capacity of humour and assimilation power.

Mad- ad's can be of many types but all of them are fictious.It may be coeval or sometimes evenlionize a current legend.Some of them even address the bugbears of society and it is not very difficult to elicit a positive response from the audience.The best part about Mad-ads is that it is for everyone,even for a recluse or an Apotheosis as it serves as a temporary antiseptic foranxious or troubled minds.

Althought Mad-ads are a recent form of art i sincerely hope that they remain perennial and continue to entertain generations to come.

Anarchism??

Ok let me start without a preamble.This isnt an anecdote or a peice of wisdom its just a thought

Im not flouting . Neither am I going to impose my opinion on you.

Sometimes i wonder. There are a lot of anarchists in our country and this fact goads me to find the reason.

Loyalist's turned into Anarchist's may be because of bereavement or pure resentment to the fact that there is no refuge for common people from poverty,hypocrisy etc

One does not expect hero's or sages but neither do they expect an arcade villiansof in the heart of the government.Many reproach the ways things are run in our country.Todays government though may think themselves to be authoritative , and think they command a lot of respect , I think otherwise. It's more of a farce.One cannot fool the 'aam' janta by daubing themselves with the orange,white and green paint.

Many have a presentiment that the future of the country seems very daunt, but we need to tackle this problem with equanimity.It's time to take the future in our own hands. Nothing's going to come by refuting the government time and again.

All we need is a small push.There would be a profusion of wealth in our land if only the energy of teeming millions could be harnessed.

I know a lot of my well wishers would admonish me as to why i write on such a strong topic.

I could have been less verbose, and this is strongly my opinion and nothing else.

'JaI hind'

Disclaimer- I love my country and i dont have such a huge issue with the govt.. they r doing an ok job :D. I'm being creative thats all!

U 'n' I

For a second the whole world stood still

Stars shined bright in the sky

I felt blessed like all women

And for a moment there wasn't a reason to cry

When our words began to fail

Our eyes began to speak

And what we coud'nt express

Began to get etched in out memories

Then started a slight drizzle

A drizzle which sprinkled hope

Hope which was the reason of our love

And we thanked the angels above

For love did we love

For hope did we hope

Cause all love to hope

But we hoped to love