Saturday, January 26, 2008
When winter became panic
Saturday, January 05, 2008
1408
1+4+0+8 = 13, the evil fucking number
Once upon a time there lived a heart, which believed that it would never give up while watching any sensational, thrilling or horrific movie. It had witnessed the sensation and thrill of movies like grudge, final destination, ring and many more without a maiden sign of fear. Anytime, if challenged it had seen the winning side only, just like the famous writer Michael Enslin who always enjoyed the adventure in finding out the truth out of myth. Yes, yes, this is the guy who actually stopped that brave heart to beat anymore.
It is all about the movie 1408, which is centred on this character. Michael Enslin used to write about the hidden truth behind the myth about evilness of hotel rooms. He always won, but it was room number 1408 in hotel Dolphin which challenged his willpower. It was believed that no body could stay alive more than an hour inside that room. Mike became excited in finding out the truth behind this. Hotel administration tried its best to prevent the brave check into that room, by threatening him of the previous incidents, but he was a soldier of spirit. And, with that spirit only he enters the room, assuring himself to find out the truth. Few moments later, the evil of the room starts taking action, and a timer showing his lifetime started blinking. What was happening to that brave young man, I would not write that here, because it is really difficult to describe the thrill of the events which occurred. I can only say that whatever happened inside the screen, my brave heart died of its courage. The situation became like whenever a thrill was suspected, I paused the movie and went out to relieve the past effects of thrill of the movie, and start afresh to face next. Salute to the brave young man. However that character was fictitious, the events happening with him challenged my intrepid heart to every extent it could be possible.
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
Winter of '07
Next!
But before the next begins, where was chocolaty spending his vacations? Guessed? Off course, some days were spent at R (for the fulfillment of the curiosity of outcome of the previous). The moment arrived finally when chocolaty was excited for his first ever fly! Was he actually? Probably yes or may not. It was lucky indigo which got the privilege of offering chocolaty’s first ever fly in its airbus. Whatever be the situation at the ground, while in sky, he certainly was giggling with the scenic beauty, after getting the window seat. Rising sun through the sky crapping Himalayas, beautifully spread clouds which looked like heavy sea tides through out the reach of vision, combined with the beauty of Kanchanjangha summit, it felt that picturesque satire was planned to welcome chocolaty and offer him never dying memories of his first ever fly. Thanks to indigo. Thanks to winter academy organizing people. Thanks to nature.
Airbus reached Guwahati. The city of mighty and picturesque
Everyone was being emotional. To tie up these flow of intense emotions, local hosts decided to organize a farewell with Bonfire Nightout. Chocolaty describes that night in these lines:
आग की लपटें समां बाँध रहीं थीं
वारी-न्यारी यारी का पयाम बाँट रही थी
एक यादगार क्षण का लुत्फ़ झलक रहा था
सबकी हंसी ठिठोली से गुलशन महक रहा था
जब वक़्त बिछड़ने का आया,
अश्रुतीत थे हुए नयन|
सब अपने पथ को मुड़े,
दिलों में रहने का देकर वचन|