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Toilet - Ek Prem Katha - Movie Review

At first glance, this is a story of boy meets girl ,fall in love and the rest that continues . You go one step ahead and the movie will spin a lot of situations and experiences which in the country we live today becomes very important. When a lot of film makers , of course including the viewing audience still make and wait for that one dreamy romantic story which strengthens the belief in fairy tales , Bhumi ( Actress) and Akshay ( Actor) throws at us the very reality of life. This is where I mark my beginning as I naturally mention the actress first followed by the actor. Not because I am a woman and I relate to her , actually in many ways I don't but in much more I do. Jaya , the character Bhumi plays is shown as a headstrong woman with independent thinking and a simple heart . Right from the start , she knows where her heart lies, be it in falling in love , taking stock of eve teasers , telling lies to get married , loving her husband and family to asking for her right ( in

Thoughts#2

You are, till you do They are, till you do Do it for you, they will be Do it for they, you will not be  Now and today Be selfish, live for you

Thoughts#1

You came alone, No one asked why, so What is that itching you What are you waiting for Why are you being bothered for the why!

Z is for the Zebra in my house - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! You made my life easy  Coz you start with Z Z Z We got you the sunny day When my little one was so happy seeing you sway Then on you have been a reason for many A reason for joy , a reason for fun  And of all the one big one You end my dream of being part of the A to Z this season

Y for Yatch in a Frame - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! From the far away land I carry As story of a deer and a Fairy; This little deer lost in the woods Took her shelter under my sails hoods; I had to leave for the shore awaits Thunder and storm on my way; The little one had no one and no say Out of the corner she came , the golden winged fairy; To caress and love the deer so weary  When the sun was out and my sail hit the sand; Jumped out she with all the glee to join a band Its time to move out on the next one; Where else do I get my treasure of stories full of fun

X for the X-citing Moment - # A to Z Challenge 2017

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I n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! That moment of glory In words can I explain it , not really ! It was not pride nor was it just happiness Maybe more than that , a feeling of completeness; A story of fault,  grit and endurance Say did I with no ignorance; I can still hear them applaud For each had their secret own ;

W for Who Am I - #A to Z challenge 2017

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I n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! I am a little slow You will never miss my glow; In this little world of race I am at my own pace; I have my own hide From your hands I just slide; I have a hearty laugh  When I see all the turfs; I am not scared a bit Coz I float on them and sit;

V for Victoria s castle - A to Z challenge 2017

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I am a little castle In the hands of a very skillful artist; To my barren land of white She crafted the bright colors of blue in light; Is she a Princess or a Queen How does it matter when she is why I have been; Every time she plays with me I realize that happiness is the key; Like the space so big I hold Let all you wishes be come true in gold; I n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

U is for Unspeakable Doll - A To Z challenge 2017

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I n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! It's me who is calling For I want you to hear my saying; I am always wondering What is that you all are so much speaking; Is there time for any thinking Around you is so much happening; Where is this fast moving The world, you, he, she just are pushing; I am happy for not talking For silence is my being;

T for The Taj Mahal - A to Z challenge 2017

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I n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! Love is eternal , this stands for eternity; It is still a wonder for me - What is it really? That every time one steps in here , they feel it so fiercely White is for peace, purity , stillness , beauty ...... You surpass all that defines the Humans  creativity Tales after tales on every built of yours You remind us of oneness after life becomes memoirs She lies beneath all of this , in silence  Coz she only wants to hear your voice through the valence Countless blessings in awe that we bring For the Taj is one where its all around spring

S for Shikara Stories - # A to Z challenge 2017

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I n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! Is there another sight ? As beautiful as what I see in this eve's twilight; With so much glee and teeth all white I sway the roar with all my might ; Colors in its infinity , in this land Can I pack it all away with a magic wand? Dip my hand , in the blue of blue Swaying my way , dancing to you; Flowers bloom in a fingers touch  Will time not stand , standstill as such; This little ride ," Shikara shikara" Will be me with till the end of an era;

R for Rosy and Rosty - A to Z challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! In a beautiful world we live Always together and for each other; Open our eyes did we; Found her next to me full of glee Whispered our mom in our ears Your tie is not one but for years; I am sure you have a close bond With someone you are very fond; Be there for them , tell them you care What in this place is more lovely if you can share;

Q for Queen in a Box - A to Z challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! Roses I smell, candles I see Want thy freedom, where do I seek? Royal is my name, New is not my fame Can I just be , sit , relax like a lame? Warriors so many , swords so sharp Why am I given away in every war fought? All things shiny , all things bright Whom do I ask for my right? Love is what I need , a shoulder to lock Not to be just a Queen in a Box

O for the Old box of Iron - A to Z challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! When the coal lets out steam Only then I work in full beam; Mighty hands will be the only one To move , push and say me done; One stroke up and the cloth says hee One stroke down and the cloth says wee; Take some time to see our love Full of warmth and the sell of a clove; Give a thought once , its me, my touch Is what you wear in style that says as much ;

P For Post Box - # A to Z challenge 2017

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I n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! I hear them fall , in my right and my left From the day you kissed and made me high; I close my eye , see you smile  There goes my lips in a matching style ; All I have is a hair pin old  What can I find in this old man's hole; Words too many  , space is one Will the war let you to feel your son; Faith is fixed,  the red one at the end Where my words will meet your guns; My breathe will go on , as my vow I still hear them here and now; Put one bit, for the red one waits So am I and the new life days;

N for the Naughty Smile seller - A to Z Challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! Hello , hello, look around You cannot miss my sound; Its the summer here now The shade on my top takes a bow; Stop by me for sure , my fella Quench your thirst , gulp a sweet in the mela; Click that photo with me Not everywhere you get this mustache you see; Drop by morning , evening or night  I am always here with an attire so bright;

M for medals of glory - A to Z challenge 2017

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What a glorious moment Frozen like snow in the mountains; Victory might have been big or small It was the time that mattered after all; The winner clicks, the leading cheers All in my ear are ringing near; I know for sure that I stay close For you show me to all those who matter most; In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

L for laughing Buddha - A to Z challenge 2017

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I have a pot of gold like in old folk Not just that, lot of magic too down by sock; Up the hills I live, in the chilly wind I sing Come one come all, learn my magic trick; They for sure look at me, unsure of what to ask I put my hand into my bag to search for thier real mask; What comes out is a beautiful face with lots of cheers and tons of smiles That's not magic many say Walk by the aisle in whispers that comes to me from far away; Me the jolly good fellow take a place in many a tray To spread the laughter that they shook away; In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

K for kaleidoscope - A to Z challenge 2017

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Am I just a child's play? Do I teach you just then what you say I am life, yes you dont believe? Come on, it's as easy as rolling up your sleeve All I have is a few color stones With them I make the most beautiful tones Every time you shake me You only get amazed with the new me I pick and choose my moments all the time I enjoy them, together we chime It's what you want your life to be The oh so dreary one or the thoughtful path you leave behind you see In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

J for Jade and Shine - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! Over the oceans, under the seas In a time very long ago, with lovely grass and trees; Was a community named the precious Blue, white, pink , green were thier official dress; Thier glow blinded many, thier voices was as sweet as honey When the sea was furious as per the Lord's order All went here there and were to wither; The precious looked up and asked thee Is that not anything that can be done to bring back the glee; With his wand he made a wave Lo! What came was no one's game; The precious remained forever in our hearts Like diamonds, rubies and jades in our lives carts;

I for Interesting Pen Stand - # A to Z Challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! I knew the creative you  Was thankful that we came in use , Phew! Colorful , lovely , shiny with our group of friends Many pick us up for the ongoing trends; One celebration and the next is on  We are placed in tables, corners and so on; Fade we may as time goes by  Stones do fall if we don't stick by ; One by one we went astray , you picked us  Got us together ,in our newest mode thus ; How beautiful did we transform , did you realize? Once we were in your hands and now we hold the one in your hand ;

H for the Honey comb - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! As sweet as honey is a common phrase It's hard work done in many a phase; Years you take, maybe months some time To get the architecture have its spine; All we take are counting days To hold the liquid gold in our web and ways; Our queen is our pride,we do it big and wide It's one team that works with full steam; You get all or you get none, let us be You will never regret coz we are honey bee;

Who else than GOD for G - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! What will you write about me? Or what will you write without me? They say my dad did the universe Doesn't matter , he has put me as the first verse; More of a human, less of a God For I love the laughter and joy of all my wards; I live for them, for when the two hands fold Emotions flow, aspires grow in thier hearts of gold; You call me the good luck, the first of lords I am more your friend like in the string of chords ;

F for the Favorite FAN - # A to Z challenge 2017

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I n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! I have met them, the royal legacy The talukdars, the babus , the English so sassy; And maybe you too, now that you fancy me Let me in the corner and the tea talks we see; The young, the youth, the old and the adult All loved me for I gave them the space to rest; Antique and unique as I have grown Polished and renewed on my own; No one will match, the smile I got When my air hit that mothers lap; What I crave was the way you sought When my wings went flap , flap, flap;

E for Etched in Memory - # A to Z challenge 2017

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I n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! Seven vows, when our eyes met Felt the bliss , our love was blessed; Walking  the aisle , with ups and downs Young were we , learnt it with pride; We did wander , clouds with thunder The season of spring, memories it ring; That little ride, that one tide Poses we made , the passes we trade; That innocence I feel, in this picture I see Forever etched , someone did rightly sketch;

D for Daffodil - # A to Z challenge 2017

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In this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! I wandered lonely as a cloud In a crowded space, in a look out; What could be that precious gift To bring that smile that makes me leap; Scratching my brain for that one gist Made my way with a little creep; Fixed my gaze , the way you waved  Drew my heart in  that spot; With much galore , I brought you home My angel held you with a hug so warm; And then you stay with a smile so wide Like William said in his Poetic tide;

C for The CCCups - # A to Z challenge 2017

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Some see me empty, Some see me full Some like the chill in my fill; You find me there , here and everywhere I am the easy one to pick whenever you care; Little do you realize , it's me All times in your hand , happy and glee; If I were to speak, you will know Ten little secrets that you ignore; It's not new to get that old I see that the new one is in your hold; In that corner I stare at you To get that look for a seconds few; n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

B for Band Girl - # A to Z challenge 2017

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Defy the norms , fight the world Walk in the path where no one would; Into the darkness of my mind Flows the sound ,you unwind; Grows into you I can feel Fingers numbed , go on squeal ; Walk with me reality speaks Not all I did was to break the shield; Family to feed , with growing seeds Tread will I in my Fathers feet; I touched the silver with all his love Tall  I stand as the Girl in band; n this  A to Z challenge  , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story !

An Art by Coincidence - #A to Z Challenge 2017

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I n this A to Z challenge , I am attempting very small verses of poetry for all things that are at home or office which are either showpieces or left there for its own reason. I am imagining that each of it is telling its own story ! Ages old , the truth was told,  Lived there a girl , was the soil's gold Big of four, loved them core Grew up to win the hearts of crore; Tied thy knot, the lord of lords Wired they were, like in the chord; Golden deer was her spot Chase did he, to find her heart ; Years after , in my house Rings her name , loud in the voice; Strokes she does , to get her sketch  What comes back is no one's guess; The Golden deer , is framed for once Stay he will for its Siya's love  * In the Hindu Mythology tale Ramayana, Siya was Lord Ram's Life partner and the Golden Deer was her favorite , My daughter is named Siya as well and the first painting that we have framed is what you see. Can we call this a coincidence, not very sure!

BeBoldforchange - Be YOU!!

BeBoldforChange is the theme for IWD 2017 across the globe. My take on what is that t be be bold for change and where do I look for it?  BeBoldForChange Where do I look For Change? In my peaks of success or failure Within that hidden souvenir; Days and nights of hardwork Smiles and laughter that always works; Under the rain , in my pain or simply in those wandering plains In that shelf, in that draw Maybe in that moment when I Withdraw In the space I stand , in the love I share The way you see when I glare How Do I be bold? In what I speak or what I know Where is my silence in this row At the moment or for days Do I fight for my ways Red is my hair , who is to care I do look beyond all the glare Warmth and respect are my usual suspects Dare the devil , never my culprit What is Bebold for change? In you it is, in the way you feel Tall, short , small , big, all will heal Born to your right , where is the fright? I got that , it is just our might Ten little