Saturday, October 29, 2011

An Open letter to King Khan!

Dear SRK,


Don't worry! I ain't going to write anything panic for you. A lot of people(especially youth) are criticizing you for Ra.One. I didn't watch it yet, but I appreciate your efforts as always. Everyone has it's own dream & you're lucky enough to attain it. For me you're a role-model whether it may be your presence-of-mind, stage appearance, your hard-work, sports, belief in GOD or anything.

People say bad things about you, prompt you as selfish actor. Actually they're not jealous of you. They're jealous of your triumph, your journey, your glory that you achieved. When they like Delhi Belly or Dabaang & criticize Ra.One(SRK) it doesn't mean that you made a scrap, it means they are frustrated with their own life. You put an example in front of them for being a super-star after facing a lot of struggle. You were a common man like them, an ordinary college student. You got what you wanted, you got your love, you got your passion, girls are mad for you. Everything you dreamt...But you make them realize that they're still away from their dreams. That's the reason behind their lack of interest.

They'll start to talk about your movie & suddenly you will be pointed out. They don't hate Salmaan or Aamir as they don't know about their own struggle. Both were familier to industry already. It's you whose story people know from top to bottom. They know that it was you who used glue in his hairs due to insufficient money to purchase hair-gel. They know that it was you who fought for his love & got it. They can see their own lives in you but only word missing- 'success'.


But still, some people love you. They are mad for you. Please keep making movies for them & ofcourse yourself.

You're doing pretty well with Chammak-Challo & I hope you'll break all the records, here's the glimpse-





P.S. I'm writting as I'm his huge fan, just because I don't like jokes about him & here's the answer for all of them.

Friday, July 29, 2011

It's Birthday...

Another year goes by, and I'm of 22 now.(... Happy Birthday to me. !!! )

Few days back my friend said that why I'm away from blog. Then I realized that since last 7 months, I didn't write any post. Am I really busy or just pretending ?
 

Initially that was fun, but it's no more fun. For a clarify it rained few days back here. I could see those kids playing & enjoying the rain, but I (who was moving for office)...could only see them, & now when I had all the time to think, it made me realize that how we miss being ourselves, how we can never dare to NOT bother for the world and be happy and how responsibilities takes over and we miss out on all the life! Henceforth, I’ve decided to take out more time for myself and all the silly things I have missed doing over the past few months, since the time I started working. I faced some new things, some new places, new people & new experiences... all that I've right now.

Well coming to B'Day point, my weird thoughts:

At very first, It's a great relief to realise I still have friends who remember. It was a pleasant surprise (may be facebook/orkut birthday reminder worked for them!!). Nice, to the extent of being funny, was when my buddies started wishing me a week in advance and amidst wild guesses of when my birthday actually was, I had one full week of wishes! (Sometimes it's better when people forget. ;)

It's good to wait for birthdays before you buy anything for yourself & I'm doing so.

Then there's my mother, who comes to wish, and the second thing I think she'll say is "You're of marriagable age now!". Supposedly my kundli says I'll get married in early age may be between 22 and 25, so that's the new ploy to get my plans out about getting chained...sorry married. ;) For the fact's sake she knows and understands all my plans...its just the happiness she derives out of tryin to make me blush.:P

I love and respect my father... the way he cutely smiled say the magic words Happy birthday "Beta"....touched my soul and energised me to face the tougher years of life !!!

My brother, he is in himself a gift for me.

May be a drive around the city with dearones after watching Singham again (joking) and blessing myself with loud music, remembring what and how life had treated for the last 244 months of my life...was how the day was planned to end as...!!!
  

I love my this day ... what more can one ask for... ???

All in all no introspection, no revelations, just plain simple life...and a worth remembering birthday # 22 !!! :))






P.S.- First birthday in TATA family and sharing this with Late J.R.D. Tata.