As a 'Romanian'

Be a roman when in Rome.. that is what is it is said, right? well, i seem to be far away from this. Living in land of 'red' flags,buildings, government...least to say, in Bengal i haven't learned to utter at least one complete sentence of the land ( with one exception of 'ami tomaki bhalobashi' taught way back by powerstar Pawan Kalyan  :)  ). Given the abundance of 'telugites' studying and living in and outside the college campus i've never felt any need to know about the  language of the hosts.

Nevertheless, to my surprise my newest interests are increasing in tamil. The audio player in ma lappy is playing tamil songs repeatedly for a couple of months, though i don't understand the lyrics mostly. Beginning with 'naaku muka' ('an dandra naaku muka.. naaku muka'... still on my lips) of 'Kadhalil Vizhundhen' the addiction went on with 'ponmagal vandaal' from AZHAGIYA THAMIZ MAGAN.

The latest development is addiction to three songs from Paiya, Vinnai Thnadi Varuvaaya (VTV), Kadhal Kondein. Composition by Rehman would be enough reason for VTV making into the palylist. The film is aslo made in telugu but performance of shimbu is far much better than nagachaiytanya's ( i prefer to play video songs to audio ones) and so my inclination has got another reason in this form..



Yuvan's 'En kadhal solla', 'Devathaiyai kanden' are simply superb..,especially the way he blends the drums.

 


and here's from kadhal kondaen

Runaway

I feel detached..., no attachements. I am all in myself.
I want to leave these surroundings, move somewhere where none recognises me.
I want to runway.

I was  laughing heartily and crying simutaneously, for seconds though.
I was feeling like god.

A walk in spring

i am in no mood to prepare for the exam tomorrow. unable to concentrate. feeling low for being unable to disclose myself. cowardice had upper hand on me.

Fed up with this, i went for a stroll around the hostel. The cool spring breeze seemed like welcome song. trees around me swayed as though dancing to the tune of the wind.

What if they could speak? they have been observing for long time, they have life. surely they would have lot of things to say. The pain they bore in scorching summer, the plight in rainy storms, the love and gratitude towards their caretaker, sense of insecurity when their neighbors were being felled....things they've held  within them. what if they could speak, break their silence.

As walked past them the moon gracefully seated himself among the stars. It was a beautiful scene to watch. I could spend my entire life looking at that picture. I realized that i fell in love. love with the nature,  love with everything that were beautiful. The smile of a baby, the starlit sky, the dancing trees, women , Einstein's equation and lot many....i am admiring them, i am awestruck at them,  i am loving them.