flowers shrivel dry
colours fade beauty withers
and... memories bloom
Spring is transient but, the images of spring, its colours, the narcotic breeze, the playmate bees and the butterflies, those companions of spring stay long after... thus, Autumn is spent on those promises.
Love is like that Spring too.
Watched Aiyyari. A MUST WATCH movie.
In these days of everyone complaining about everyone else not spending enough time with each other, this is one movie which brings the family, the spouse closer. It's no less achievement.
How it managed to do so?
Because, in the end, after almost three hours, four tubs of popcorns, colas and burgers included, you are bound to ask your neighbour, "What just happened here?"
Even enemies are bound to discuss, "Bhai, ye bata de, aakhir hua kya?"
In fact, during the movie itself you'd feel that itch to pause it and ask someone if they are also as lost as you are or is it you alone on whom suddenly age has caught up with in just 45 minutes in to the movie! Trust me, in those first 45 minutes, at least once you'd mistrust your senses and feel senile(!) or dumb depending upon which side of 25 you are.
Though on the positive side, it made me recall many forgotten incidents. Like it reminded me of one of my cousin who once pronounced the word Dilemma as Dalai Lama and then was suitably upset that I gave a blank insensitive face to his emotional Dalai Lama!
...and, on second, third and fourth thought, it should be TAX FREE.
Because, this movie is bringing us closer as a group, as one team, as a family, as a nation discussing the same thing and surprise surprise, still agreeing with each other! Free of caste and creed, middle and uber class, regionalism and language barriers, we stand united in asking, "For God's Sake, WHAT IS Happening!?" :/
It is the real patriotic and pro- nationalistic movie!
It forges RE- CONNECT
It made me comnent on a friend's wall. I was 'made' to connect with her which otherwise I could have conveniently ignored. It made us RE- connect. *Sigh...
Such a sweet feeling...in this way it is rebuilding strained relationships and calling estranged friends back.
Last but, not the least, it is a brain teaser. After 48 hours of watching I am still in the process of deconstructing each scene and dialogue ..to get some clue for the eternal question, HUA KYA?
So, don't wait reading me more on this topic and grab the first ticket of a nearby nearly empty theatre and reap in its benefits.
I rest my case.
Disclaimer- It's not a paid promotion. The views expressed here are solely my own. ;D
Written for Friday Reflections with Corinne and Shalini who are hosting it for the photo prompt.
"Where angels fear to tread...fools rush in." - Alexander Pope
There was once a silly girl
whose hair cascaded in shining curls
her eyes were true, her smile was warm
Her heart had a happiness good luck charm
Which made all beings just fall for her
butterflies to flit and kittens to purr
Moon bloomed, stars twinkled at her sight
Fountains rose high for her sole delight!
Ah! Then she met a wolf in the wood
lonely, tired, ozing blood.
The friendship bloomed, wounds healed like that!
The scars she safely hid in her heart...
They laughed for hours, played through sunsets
But affection and need are different sets
As winters smiled and snow came down
The silver orb observed with a frown...
She was smitten; and he, restless for more
For new games he trampled feelings pure
Now strong and wild, he missed his pack
His type, his crowd, his ways, to be back.
Unlike the stars which bid goodbye,
To comeback daily in the night sky.
Wolf scathed her face, locked her in a cage
And mauled the soul with mocking grimace
Then leaped and went straight out of sight
To grasslands wild, to summers bright
The girl laughs daily with empty joy
And goes through days like a doll, a toy
To put an end to this endless pain
So you won't hear this from her again..
I found her with a noose in hand
The liquid eyes, the haughty stance
I still hold her in my arms as I say
Not all words mean what they say, they say
O you' who reads with a jeer, smug smile
Pray you don't know that wolf so viled
Image : Internet
केसरिया ज्यों बाना
ज़री किनारी लहके पढ़ कर
आँखों मे उलहाना
कँगन, झुमके जल जल भभके
मन अग्नि की ज्वाला
बाहर की लपटें थीं शीतल
सो अर्पण कर डाला
काजल की झूठी लीक कहाँ
आयत नैनों को बाँधे
मेहा से बरसे, उर में सूखा
वेग कहाँ तक साधे
जीवन एक छलावा जिस पर
सत्य प्रेम बस चिर निद्रा है
आज समझ यह आया
लाल चुनरिया - bridal red scarf
केसरिया ज्यों बाना - (with an attitude of) saffron headgear of a warrior
लहके - glints like fire
ज़री किनारी- the golden lining og the hem of the dress
उलहाना -sarcasm...Here, humiliation and sneering.
भभके- flame up!
बाहर - world(ly)
आयत नैनों - large eyes, here, moonstruck मेहा- rain clouds
छलावा - illusion.
सत्य प्रेम - unconditional love
चिर निद्रा - the ultimate rest
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