What happens when The little dreams and thoughts And worries and memories Are turned off? Are mistakes worth Too much to look past? Or can the unseen wonders Be seen by The eyes of discipline? Continue reading Hollow
To gaayein papad wale awaaz mein – “Saarya bibiyan aayiyan Balwant Kaur na aayi O te kendisi main barah vaje aawangi – 2 Itthe vaj gaye dhaiiiii Balwant Kaur na aayi” If I have to talk about meeting the cast of a serial, then there is no way that I won’t mention about saddi Balwant Kaur!!! Thanks to Barun Sobti and Akshay Dogra for giving … Continue reading Balwant Kaur Na Aayi
“I have not intended to denigrate or hurt the beliefs of anyone through my art.” These are the words of M.F. Hussain. So yes, art is all about freedom! Creative freedom and economic freedom! But is the freedom to embrace controversy and diversity of opinion enough to flourish! I guess not. The arts also need the economic, social or political climate to survive. Art is … Continue reading Art Is All About Freedom
What do you imagine about when you hold that brush and make a stroke? What do you see when you click a beautiful picture? Where does your mind run when you hold that pen and scrawl a brilliant poem? What do you think when you listen to that music and sway yourself to create a dance piece? Continue reading What’s in your mind?
The minute, duly observed in the honour of the dead. The words that rolled each night to the other side of the bed. What returns to haunt when a door is brutally closed. That mark on her body of a will that is often forced. The opportunity to listen so others can get to speak. The sound of apathy, also the strength in the weak. Continue reading Silence
I like to keep quiet Why express everything She can’t stop her blabbering Putting down every imaginable detail She needs constant company Awkwardness dawns otherwise I should be left alone To have a little time with myself She dances like fire With zeal in her eyes I pen down her obsession With passion in my words Like a social butterfly She charms the folks With … Continue reading My Alter Ego
Anamika! An anonymous woman’s life. Her birth, when she is born with that innocence. Her childhood, how she learns to get up after she falls, how her mother is with her…always! Her teenage, how she is conscious about herself, how she falls in love for the first time, and believes it to be there forever. Breakfree, when she doesn’t give a damn about the world. … Continue reading Anamika – Celebrating A Woman!
Following the steps of ancientness Inside the temples of myth The walls glittered in the ripples of ecstasy Here art meets erotica This visual delight cannot be censored Every other form of art is beautiful This cannot be vulgar Life, in every form and mood, captured in stone Expressing passion and love Continue reading Art Meets Erotica
Receiving mail is always a happy thing! I got this gorgeous mail package from HT Brunch last week! It has a beautiful letter, with 5 Hindustan Times Brunch Magazines. They have sent a beautiful body lotion from Suparna Trikha’s products. The package also has a Adrak Elaichi (Ginger Cardamom) Tea from Chaayos! A beautiful ‘Malai Maarke’ mug and a Delhi based theme notebook from the … Continue reading Happy Mail From HT Brunch
This is a throwback post to how dance survived with me through my Postgrad! My final year of undergrads was all work and no dance! I started to wonder how I will manage to keep dance present in my life. Postgrads will be bloody hell tough. I would never have the time, and then I saw something fantastic! My university had a dance society and … Continue reading Dance Love – How Dance Survived With Me Through My Postgrad!