A moment of silence

25/06/2009 .An Icon has passed.

Popcorn

The Terminator once said to John Conner 'I'll be back'
and he came, he kept his promise...
Willy was free, Nemo was found, Simba became king.
Jerry Mc'guire had his love at 'hello'
William Wallace with his brave heart yelled 'Our Freedom' when he was asked for his last request

Spiderman agreed that 'With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility' and this helped him become the hero, Batman realized that in order to save his city he had to be its villain , its dark knight.
Superman returned to a world that didn't need him, and still fought to save it.
Wolverine started afresh, The Hulk learned to control, Ironman rose.

Chris Gardner a struggling salesman in his 'Pursuit of happiness' told his son 'Don't let anybody tell you, that you can't do something'

Forrest kept Running forward and remembered that his mother told him that 'Life is like a box of chocolates, You never know what you are going to get'

Frank Abagnale Jr. said Catch me if you can and lived a variety of lives



A Few good men wanted the truth , even if they couldn't handle it
Scary movies became funny
Basic Instincts were let out
Ethan Hunt proved no mission was impossible
Hannibal Lectar developed a good 'taste' in friends

Dinosaurs roamed Jurassic Park
E.T. rode a bike
Luke Skywalker stood upto his father
Harry Potter came to Hogwarts
Middle Earth found a hero in Frodo Baggins

Jack met Rose aboard the Titanic
Harry met Sally
Joe Fox and Kathleen Kelly got mail
A whole bunch of characters realised that Love Actually is really all around us
An Englishman won the heart of a Hollywood Celebrity at Notting Hill

Mr. Bean came to The United States
Harry and Lloyd became dumb and dumber
Baby had a day out
Dunston checked in
Beethoven slobbered
The Rat race began
Kevin learn't responsibility after he was left Home Alone.

Hitch got Hitched
Jack Sparrow survived and how!
Two dancers dirty danced their way to love and had the time of their lives
Shrek and Fiona realised that true beauty is a lot like love.. it comes from within
The exorcist exorcised
Mad Max Drove
Maverick flew
Bill and Ted enjoyed their bogus Journey
Neo found out he was the one
Lara Croft raided her tombs

A league of extraordinary gentlemen banded together for a good cause
James Bond had a liscence to kill
The Mask danced to a shik shiki boom, shik shikki boom, shik shiki boom!
Mr. and Mrs. Smith rediscovered passion
John Mclane decided to die hard
Dr. Dolittle spoke to Animals
The Nutty Professor lost a lot of weight
The Gladiator fought

Freddy fought Jason
Aliens fought the predators
Godzilla fought King Kong

Carrie married Big
Jumanji was played
Kids shrunk, kids blew up
The passion of The Christ was witnessed
Independence day was sought by a united World
The Da Vinci Code was cracked

Bella met Edward and longed for twilight
Vampires fell in love with werewolves in the underworld
Adrian asked Rocky why he wanted to fight, he replied 'because I can't sing or dance'
Rambo fought many wars of justice


I could tell you more, I'm sure you have your own list.... life has every bit of drama that we can or cannot handle.... some of us love our lives, are content with it or wish it were better....

I guess the trouble with real life is that may be it doesn't measure up to the movies...but may be its not supposed to...... some one once said 'the trouble with real life is that its nothing like the movies'....

Movies are exaggerated emotions portrayed through the medium of a vision of how a life should be/ is/ or was. Its a story inspired by life.

We create in movies , what seem unachievable otherwise, we write stories of fantasy, romance, intrigue, superhero's etc. because perhaps all these are needed to tone down the harsh realities or they are viewed as unreasonable solutions. Movies portray idealism and yet stay true to reality in story telling , making it almost poetic , just to seem reachable or achievable.They remind us to rise to the challenge, they inspire- to dream, to love , to forgive, they show us the drawbacks of war, pain, misery and suffering, they show that crime doesn't pay, they show families, friendship, trust, loyalty, respect. They show anger, hatred, jealousy. They show lust , envy, greed, anxiety. They show horror, laughter, action, drama. They show happy endings, they teach lessons, give morals, messages. A movie experience is a getaway from life , or is it?



Movies and reality two very distant cousins..... but related nonetheless.
Just a thought.

In the words of Truman upon exiting 'The Truman Show'- 'In case I don't see ya, Good afternoon, good evening and good night'
(Mornings are overrated :p)
Regards- Abhijeet Shetty.

Smooth

Man it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
I hear you whispering the words that melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My muñequita, my Spanish harlem mona lisa
You're my reason for reason
The step in my groove

And if you said this life ain't good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
Cause you're so smooth

And its just like the ocean under the moon
Well it's the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth
Give me your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it

I'll tell you one thing
If you would leave it would be a crying shame
In every breath and every word, I hear your name is callin' me out, yeah
Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm on your radio
You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow
Turning you round and round
And if you said this life ain't good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
'Cause your so smooth

And it's just like the ocean under the moon
Well it's the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kinda lovin' that can be so smooth, yeah
Give me your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it


Or else forget about it...
Or else forget about it...
Or else go and forget about it...
Give me your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it, oh oh now let's go and forget about it...
Or else forget about it, oh oh now let's go and forget about it...
Now now now, let's go and forget about it...

Thank You Rob Thomas and Carlos Santana.

Unbreakable

Prologue-
Keep your Anesthesia... Cut me up nice
You'll falter in your methods..hit a wall
Hurt and pain are brothers.. and family sticks together
I see no reason for you to care for me.. I don't require your glance
Make a break for it...run away from me..here's your chance

It eats at you .. when You wonder
Knowing me ..was it just a blunder...
The rain pierces my skin...
I bruise and burn...
And yet it seems my blood dries up quicker..my wounds heal
I fidget with images cast upon by a montage..
How quickly it plays like a second rate memory reel
Claustrophobia isn't fear of enclosed spaces..
It's a dying art..a yearning to get out of miserable sanctuaries..

Unbreakable...

I sing a morning song with relative ease...
I hand you a basket of bread and cheese..
Misery loves company.. I would know...
Me and misery have spent quality time..with candle lights out in the snow
I sang praises of past glories in that chatter..
Misery laughed, and said that's the past..what does it matter?
I put up a defense and said our experiences make us strong...
Misery did a Chandler Bing and said could you be more wrong?

The wax on the candles melted..
The flame flickered away..
The darkness seemed scented
Aroma is a reminder said Misery- my friend,
It reminds you of what was, what has been
Its no current feature, no godsend.
Its a memory of your past...it takes you back in time
Your choice to live in that era is nothing short of a crime
We meet often...
I influence you , probe you ..remind you...
But you seem adamant..You seem agile..
My friend I am Misery..and you fail to be fragile
I listen to her words..I see the dark cloak she wears..
My foot plays in the snow..my mind wanders as she ridicules me and my agendas
I drift away endlessly ...my mind swaying to thoughts positive ..happy and glee
She seems restless..and says to me..'You trouble me lad'
To break you is a challenge...To oblige I would be glad...
Your mind races to possibilities , while I remind you of failures
What guides you... what pulls you...what shines for you?
I've seen your tears..they've mixed with the snow...
Yet you manage on your being..a warm shiny glow..
How do you do it? what is your secret?
I stare at her..as she glares into my soul..
This has been great misery..But I really have to go
Next time lets bring torch lights and shine them in to the snow...
I couldn't help but notice I said.. The wax took the light away...
A candle burns itself out I smirked...as Misery held back a smile...
Lets just say old friend....I'm no candle...
I melt away at times... But to me the light is important..the flame is undying
I'm no wax you can mold
I'm no butterfly you can hold...
I am ... because I allow it...
I see..because I choose to...
I smile because I have a choice...

I am an ocean of salts and dreams...
With winds of passionate screams..
I am the Heaven I seek
I am the Placebo that I need...
Its not that I have lived unscathed..
It's not that I have lived in a cocoon...
Its not that I haven't seen myself fall....

Its just that I choose to remain Unbreakable in spite of it all..........

Woe is me and You are ?

I'm a big concoction of feelings...I find I have feelings visiting and leaving often... Grumpy seems to be a regular visitor since exams and submissions approach tirelessly and Hunky and Dory as a result are behaving aloof...Happy is hiding and sleepy is my constant companion...Lonely has me for company..and I desperately await dandy...

The Paramour sessions...

Sitting by a fire
On a lonely night
Hanging over from another good time
With another girl...
Little dirty girl
You should listen to this story of her life

You're my heroin
In this moment I'm lonely
fulfilling my darkest dreams
All these drugs, all these women
I'm never forgiving...
this broken heart of mine

*Papa Roach- Forever

A Passerby's Monologue

To love is to be brave.. the courage to trust , to devote with a fury is similar to that of the wind encouraged by the sea at high tide on a stormy starry night.

To see yourself losing a part of yourself to another and being enticed by the aspect of being incomplete while apart, only to be whole again when united is a prospect your eyes will greet.

In love your eyes will comprehend, only what your heart allows it to see.