Tuesday, February 14, 2012

You

My thought begins with you
My day begins with you
My heart lies with you
My soul lies with you...

You are my prayer
You are my desire
You are my soul-mate
You are my life...

Can we live together
Can we share together
Can we give together
Can we die together...

You are now single
You are now alone
You are ready to marry
You are in search of love...

I am single for you
I am alone for you
I am ready to marry you
I am in love with you...

You make me feel
You make me live
You make me sad
You make me happy...

I want to feel with you
I want to live with you
I wan to be sad with you
I want to be happy with you...

You are an independent human
You are a lovely person
You can think for yourself
You can decide on your own...

I am not asking you
I am not forcing you
I am just telling you
I am in love with you...

Now think about your future
Now think about your family
Now think about your dream-guy
Now think about our future...

My future is with you
My family is with you
My dream is with you
My life is with you...

You are my prayer
You are my desire
You are my soul-mate
You are my life...

I am not asking you
I am not forcing you
I am just telling you
I am in love with you...

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Why This Kolaveri - Cop Version


Yo Cops! I am sing song…

Bike song…

Brake song…


Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…

Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…

Rhythm Correct…

Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…

Maintain please…

Why this Kolaveri… A …di…


Distance-u la bike-u bike-u…

Bike-u color-u white-u…

White bike-la cop-u cop-u…

Cop-u eyes sharp-u…


Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…

Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…


White bike-la cop-u cop-u…

Cop-u heart-u black-u…

Hand-u hand-u put-u put-u…

I stop bike-u…


Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…

Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…


Maama license eduthuko…

Apdiye kaila Insurance eduthuko….

Pa pa paan pa pa paan pa pa paa pa pa paan

Pa pa paan pa pa paan pa pa paa pa pa paan

Sari ya R.C.?

Super maama ready…

Ready 1… 2… 3… 4…


Waah.. wat a bike rider maama…

Ok maama.. now next bike-u…


Vaaila oothu…

Only englis…


Mouth la blow-u…

Blow la smell-u…

Eyes-u full aa red-u…


Cop-u catch-u…

Fine-u put-u…

Drunken driving case-u…


Bribe-u bribe-u…

Oh my bribe-u…

Pay here no court-u…


Cop-u cop-u… holy cop-u…

I don’t-u like this-u…


God I’m paying now-u…

Cop-u happy how-u?


This song-u for bike boys-u…

We don’t have choice-u…


Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…

Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…

Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…

Why this Kolaveri Kolaveri Kolaveri di…


Brake song…

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Absence

Absence of a person,

Creates a void…

It’s a slow poison,

Hard to avoid…


I tend to neglect,

Pretend to move-on…

But when I re-collect,

If the person stayed on…


Everyday in my life,

You have a resonance,

Memory is so rife,

No one fills your absence…


Absence of a person,

Creates a void…

It’s a slow poison,

Hard to avoid…

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Silence Personified

Silence expressed in Love,
Feels as gentle as Dove...

Silence expressed in Hate,
Decides a person's Fate...

Silence expressed in Fear,
Helps withhold a Tear...

Silence expressed in Care,
Such maturity is Rare...


Silence understood with Love,
Makes two people bow...

Silence understood with Hate,
Break it. It's never Late...

Silence understood with Fear,
Creates misunderstanding my dear...

Silence understood with Care,
Is an eye without a Stare...


Silence creates in Love,
False smile from Above...

Silence creates in Hate,
Disrespect in Haste...

Silence creates in Fear,
Hindrance to reach Near...

Silence creates in Care,
Strength no one can Dare...

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Composers and Women in India – A Strange Combination

Indian music has come a long way from the traditional Carnatic to modern day westernized music. So does the way in which music is created, stored and sold. Gramophone replaced by music system and ipods. Even though we have so many advancements in the field of music and the music industry in India is worth billions; we have noticed that, predominantly men have ruled the music industry – at least as composers.
In the times when women have excelled in every field they have touched, why there are not many women who have succeeded as music composers? What could be the possible reasons that have not allowed women to scale great heights in the music industry as composers?


Generalizations



There has been a common notion that men are usually the creative and artistic type. Women are considered are the delicate and sensitive type.
Are women different?Even though biologically women are certainly different from men, artistically are the same. The gender of a human has nothing to do with music. Since music is believed to be derived from the soul, there is no one on earth who can differentiate between a male soul and a female one.


Negligence



When I was having a casual chat with one of my friend, I incidentally happened to ask that person, “if he knew of any female women composers India?” I was amazed to realize that there are no prominent women music composers in India and neither the history suggests that. I went online to find if the world had some and found quite a handful of them. Neither this field is physically demanding nor a low paying one, then what has prevented the modern day Indian women to make a mark in this field remains elusive?


Awareness



One probable answer for the above question is the lack of awareness among the Indian youth about this huge vacant space which needs to be filled up by young, talented and energetic girls of today. Talent hunts for almost any field has become a routine scenario in the film & media industry. Why not a one for women music composers?


Possible Hindrances


Lack of formal musical educationIn India, we are so focused on the mainstream academics that common people generally don’t tend to allow their children to take offbeat careers. Those who do, suffer from the lack of proper facilities and scope for survival.


Social attitude



The society does not accept change very soon, at least not in the case of the stereo type casted women behavior. If a young girl ventures into a field which not many women have tried before, almost she faces opposition from every quarter of her life.


Self-confidence



Unlike men, women have to think twice before they take any bold step in life (at least in the case of Indian women). Even though composing music is not considered as a bold job, but making a mark in the industry and survival without guidance is a daunting task.


Competitiveness



In the near future, perhaps the big musical compositions can be won by men; in the long term, if some girl of today makes an effort can definitely be one among the top music composers irrespective of the gender discrimination.


Asha Srinivasan – Modern day achieverAsha Srinivasan, a doctoral student at the University of Maryland, performed at the Celebration of Women Composers at the Notable Women Festival in New York, organised by Orchestra of St Luke's, America's foremost chamber orchestra, which has gained critical acclaim for vibrant music making. Srinivasan's composition, "The River Near Savathi", was commissioned after she beat 66 other American composers between the ages of 20 and 30 in a competition held in December 2006.With the honour, Asha has made it to the ranks of the top 15 women composers in America.Asha was born in Utah and raised in India as well as the US. Her musical compositions are greatly influenced by south Indian Carnatic music. Asha completed her DMA (Doctorate in Musical Arts) in composition at the University of Maryland, where she is also an electronic music teaching assistant.In 2006, Asha won an award at the Walsum Competition for her string quartet "Kalpitha" and the second prize in the Prix d'Ete Competition for her flute and computer piece "Alone Dancing", which was performed at SEAMUS (Society for Electro-Acoustic Music in the US) 2005.


Optimistic



With Asha leading the women in the NRI society, let’s hope that we shall see good women music composers in the years to come!


Sunday, November 23, 2008

A Simple Thought

"People find the right people when they commit a mistake,
When they do the right things; they lose the right people and commit a mistake."


Ironically, in life; a "mistake" seems to decide the destiny of people.

Thursday, October 11, 2007

Pyar andha hai

Izhaar karna chood diya,.,
Iska matlab ye nahi ki...pyar karna chod diya,.,

Khud ke liye jeena chod diya,.,
Iska matlab ye nahi ki...kisi par marna chod diya,.,

Aapne hamara dil tod diya,.,
Iska matlab ye nahi ki...humne uumeed karna chod diya,.,

Ladki par vishwas karna chod diya,.,
Iska matlab ye nahi ki...khuda se humne muh mod liya,.,

Har aasun ko pee liya,.,
Iska matlab ye nahi ki...dard mehsoos karna chod diya,.,

Saturday, October 6, 2007

Badnaam Aashiq

Hum aasmaan par kuch aise latke hain,

Jaise sirf hum akele tare hain,


Uunchaai hum se khafa hai,

Maut ham par fida hai,


Uunchaai pa lo to khudgarz kehlaayenge,

Maut ko apnaa lo to Kaayar kehlaayenge,

Har haal me.....

Badnaam ye aashiq rahega!!!

Gumnaam ye shaayar rahega!!!

Aasuoon ki barkhaa

Gham ke baadalon me kuch aise khoya hai,
Barkhaa hai aasuon ki aaj kuch aise hamne roya hai,

Badi kaatil mehbooba hain aap.........

Kal pal me patthar ko insaan bana diya,
AAJ....PAL me DIL ko SHAMSHAAN bana diya,

Peene lagen hain ham pani ko sharaab samajhkar....
Aur aasuoon ko pani samajhkar....

Gham ki parchaai bhi aapke paas na aane denge,
Dabaakar har gham bas yuhi has lenge....

Sirf aap ke liye!!!

Khud se Sangharsh

haar to hamaari har mod par hogi,
use sajaane ke liye tumhaari berukhi kaafi hogi,
zamaane se haar kar jee lenge hum,
khud se haarkar ghutega dum,

Kisi ko paa kar naa paana kya ye sazaa hai kam,
Kisi ko apna maan kar naa maanna,.,ye manzuur nahi hai sanam!!!

Saturday, March 10, 2007

ma dream eve,.,.,.,ground work-- 17th feb--->07

17th February…

Well it was a Saturday n we had planned the schedule for that day,.,, we had decided to meet at misba’s place around 10 am in the mornin.,.,but I had to get invitations done,.,.,I was tellin ma mom tat I had to get it done,,.,.,probably at the menaka card outlet in thiruvanmiyur.,.,.incidentally the owner of tat shop happens to be my mom’s customer at office and she knew her very well,.,.,.then I asked my mom to intro me to the owner n then get goin to office,.,.we left together…
All of a sudden god seemed to be pourin mercy on chennaites,.,.,guess wat it was rainin,.,.oh this is the last thin I wanted to happened,.,.,but I dint stop coz of rain I kept drivin ma bike,.,.probably wit a hope tat rain ll stop sooonnnn,.,.,(usually I don pray so….i love rain n drivin in rain is the best experience on earth,.,),.,as I reached the outlet of menaka cards my mom reached along with me in an auto,.,she introduced me to the proprietor of that shop.,.,.n started to office,.,. I drafted the content n designed the card in a hurry,.,.placed the order,.,.while I was doin this I received a call regardin the tickets n luckily,.,.the place was also thiruvanmyur,.,.i was very much happy tat our add in suriyan fm was creatin waves in the city,..,the gal who called archana n she wanted me to come near a oddessy outlet in the e.c.r. road,.,.in the happiness I started to drive,.,.n guess wat,.,I drove the other way round….then I realized tat I was in the opposite direction I took a 180 degree turn n reached the place.,.,I found no one waitin ther so I decided to call up,.,.while I ws gonna mak a cal a gal arrived in a grey scooty n asked me whether Im asim,.,.oh god I thanked my fortune tat such lovely gals r gonna come for our show,.,,then she started enquiring abt the shreya ghosal show in the music academy on Saturday,tat eve,.,.oh god she dint wanna come to our show but the shreya ghosal show,.,.then I told to enquire in oddessy n left the place,.,.,wit a word from her “sorry”…errr I hate this word,.,.i was cursin myself for being so stupid n had made funn of myself,..,dreamin n imagining,.,.hahaha,.,.then I had to get goin wit my work as time waits for none,.,,I went to misba’s place,.,.there I go n find out that krithika was yet to come,.,.i got really bugged n frustrated n called her up,.,.n this was the last thing I would expect,.,she was not feelin well n she had would coz of some accident two weeks ago n it had started bleedin,.,.,oh my fate!!! With only a day left all this had to happen,.,.all my anger flew away n asked her to make herself comfortable n consult a doc n do whatever is requied,.,. I started scriptin work all alone again n I had to loads of work,.,.,meanwhile Krishna n misba were doin their work,.,.
I dint ve proper costumes for the show for which I decided to buy some,.,.,.i asked my mom to call me after her work n I join her in the shop….. “$ & £”…. My fav place,.,. I left misba’s place without having the lunch,.,though aunty(misba’s mom) insisted me to have n then go,.,.so sweet of her,.,.but time was the constraint n I had to get goin.,. I went to the shop n as usual I was not able to decide between two.,..took quite a while to decide abt the trousers,.,.moved to the t-shirts section…quickly grabbed one,.,.then left the place as soon as possible,.,.as I had to collect the invitation cards at 4pm…while I was headin to the shop I received a call sayin that the cards would be ready only by 5pm….i had to wait but where,.,.dint know.,.so decided to go home n have lunch…while I was near srp junction Krishna called me up n asked me to come to adyar mosque to deliver the tickets,.,drove back again to adyar,.,.had a little supper in the restaurant n was waitin,.,Krishna turned up ,.,.,delivered the tickets…some money had been pendin from one contact of Krishna so we called him n went to his place to collect the bucks,.,.collected it,.,.then Krishna had to give back his bike to his mom so I asked him to go home while I collected the cards..,.,.
Again I go the shop exactly two min past five and I asked for the cards,.,.they were ready,., I asked for the bill but the owner refused to give it,.,.i insisted her that I will pay the cash but she dint take it….(kind hearted ppl r still alive in this dirty world….may god bless her n keep her happyĆ always),.,.then again started to Krishna’s place, picked him up from home,.,.,n boy I had to go all the way to porur,.,.i already asked krithika n misba to go there n they were waitin for us,..travel travel travel,.,.,n finally I reaced the porur around 7pm I guess,.,. we(asim,Krishna,yousuf,misba,krithika) were feelin hungry,., we all went for a walk n went to a bakery first,.,.had some snacks n then we decided to have some refreshments,.,.went to a small tea shop nearby,.., again had some snacks n tea,.,.tat time we were chattin,..probably wat we can say some adult stuff,.,but no non-veg,..hehehe,.,.again went back to practice,..,it took us lot of time to get the things right,..,final list was prepared n the compering was also prepared based on tat,.,.n god those last minute changes,.,. had to meet the ppl n explain things tat this is it n no more changes,.,n told tat we r gonna ve ss music coverage as well,.,.god nobody seem to be aware of tat,.,.then they realized the seriousness of the whole issue n accepted that…the list was final n no more changes though had to make a few minor changes,.,.gosh it was already ten!!! We ppl had to leave,.,myself,Krishna,misba n krithika left at late hours,,.,I was bit afraid for the gals but then dint show anything to then(now after reading this they ll bug me I guess,,,,hahaha),.,.dropped krithika at her home n decided that we ll meet next day morning sharp 7am in the morn(I knew tat was not gonna happen) at misba’s place.,..,I even asked her to come with her costume,make uo kit,,etc etc directly,.,.,then dropped misba at her home,.,.by then it was 11pm.,..we told her that we ll come the next mornin as we were damm tired to script anything at nit n left the place,..reached home around 11.45pm,.,.the all imp day was jus 15min away,.,.then,.,.jumped into the bed,..,.,zzzzzzzzzzzz….

Thursday, March 8, 2007

ma dream eve,.,.,.,ground work--28th jan to 16th feb--->07

hey im back again guys wit a,.,.probably one of the best eves in ma life,.,.it all started in jan,..a frnd of mine happens to start a entertainment cum charity show,.,.AROEGGIO,., n was searchin for ppl to take part in the show,.,me as usual enthu abt thins happenin arnd me calld him up and told tat i was interested in doin the comperin part n bla bla bla,.,.,so as a pro guy he asked me to send in my resume to the mail id,.,,.i did,., was told that would be selected,.,.me very happy,.,:-),.,.then started the practise session,.,.had to find a partner..,some gal workin in accenture was abt to join us but she dint turn up,.,.,then again had to find another partner n the prctise session went without a partner for me while the tamil guys were rockin along wit me,.,again a new gal-krithika ,comes from a col to join us,.,.alas i found a partner,.,.then it all began,., one or two week of practise,.,.,then we had a meetin the isphani center,numgambakkam,.,.here comes the twist.,.we come alive from a day dream that we had a grt back up team behind tis show,.,.we find ourselves to be the organizers of the show,.,.,addin to the fury is that we realize that the sponsor who promised a huge sum has ditched our friend,.,oh my god!!!we felt that it woud leave us nowhere if do not act ,.,the meet was around 28th of jan i guess(prob i don remember the date),.,.we discussed the scheme of things on spot,.,.started to act from the moment,.,.,came back home,.,found ma mom thrashin me,.,as to y i joined the organizin.,.but there is no lookin back,.,.i had committed myself,.,.,.
doin all these stuff,., i had to do all the paper work right from the brochure to all the formal letters,.,.,though some of them already drafted but the standard was not upto the mark.,.so i took a holiday to col,.,.drafted some,.,.n again felt it borin,.,.called up ma frnd krishna(tamil comperin,n a very good frnd of mine),.,we both put up a all nighter to jus finish it,,,,guys im tellin ya i ve not even finished my col assignments like this,,.,.then we had another meetin to distribte our work n divide teams,.,.,as discussed we set out from the next day.,,.
then all the action started,.,.from the next day went in search of SPONSORS.,.,.hehe,.,me was jus then a sponsorship co-ordinator,.,.went door to door to many places,.,.nothing turned up,.,.one eve my frnd calls me to kathipara junction at 6.30(n he comes at 15 past 7),.,i called up krithika n asked her to also come,.,.6.30 im waitin nobody turns up,.,7waitin.,.nobody alas at 7.20 ma friend turns up,.,.then i get a call from krithika that she was also waitin at the same place but was not able to locate me,.,.then she left,.,.again i ask her to come,.,.she turns up at 8.15,.,given the traffic,.,.it was all over that eve,.,.7.00 was the appointment,.,.so we call up the mediator n fix it the next day,.,by then i became the marketing manager for species(the team which hosted Arpeggio).,..,.haha ha me boastin off,.,.but i ll tell u.,.,it really sucks,.,.
meanwhile
me n misbah,.,(tamil comperin - n a good frnd of mine),., went for media partnership with ss music as wel(sent mail to mr.james-manager ss music, but there was no response) went to meet him in person.,.,.the first thing i do is intro myself n did a mistake i din tel ma name.,.,.he asked for my name.,.,then we explained everthin bout the show,.,.next waat.,.,.the first question he shoots at us,.,.wat does arpeggio mean?thank god i had already asked for the meanin,.,.then he was impressed by the way we both responded to his questions,.,.guess wat... he gave is mob no. n asked us to contact him later,.,.
then again comin back to the sponsor.,.,.creammy inn-anna nagar the next eve we decided terms in advance and me,krithika n krishna,., go to the sponsor....n the usual the busy man not available,.,.we had to wait.,.for more than an hour...we decided to jus check out the place.,.,so went walkin,.,.had a juice n as usual krithika told no,.,.(for the hygene crapppyyy story).,.,.then again roaming,.,,again felt hungry,.,.we went to a small road side shop,.,a north indian chat shop,.,.hunger kills all non-sense of hygene.,.,.hehe,.,by then krithika also joined the party,.,,we had some nice stuff,.,.,went back to the sponsors,.,.n there sbioa school gals,.,.whove sightifying for some time,.,.then jus as we were talkin krithika told tat the next day was MOP bazaar(gals again:-)),.,.we decided to go there along wit her to sell off some tickets for our show,.,.n jus while away some time,.,.meanwhile the sponsor arrived....we all wnt to him n explain him the scheme of things,.,.,n i felt we could convince n the othrs also felt the same.,.so then we left the palce,.,.,.n the next day plans were all set,.,.,.well after reachin home,.,.i called up ma school frnd chris to accompany me to col as she was studyin there,.,.at first she said s,.,.then no ,.,.then s///gal she was confused,.,.,so i asked her to call my othr schoolmate ranjana,.,.to hlp me out,.,.then she did the same.,.,
well it was time to rock,.,.me n krishna were all set to set the stage on fire,.,.,he he me good at exaguratin thins,,..,.as ususal we left a bit late than planned,.,..on the way took the kottur bridge,.,.,n my goodness,.,.,traffic,.,.luckily i took the left ,.,.then took saidapet to reach anna salai,.,.,.gosh it was almost 12 i guess,...then reached ther.,.parked my bike in the church,.,.gals,.,...everywhere,.,,called up krithika she was still on the way,.,.,u know wat she is the most punctual gal i ve ever seen in ma life,.,.hehhe,.,.jus kiddin,.,.bot the tickets,.,.went inside,.,met ma frnd ranjana,.,.,.,took a look around,.,.n went to her frnz stall,,.39,.,.it was a ice cream stall ,..,so dint do much there,.,.then came krithika,.,.n a strnge coincedence,.,..her frnd was also in stall 39,..ma gooddness the world is so smalll,.,.,then ranjana went as she had some other work,.,.,we started roamin,.,.n again my one more school mate aswini (stella maris)came ther to meet ranjana along wit her junior,.,.we had a nice time chattin there,.,.she left in a while,.,we wnt to paritcipate in games,.,.man it was the best experince,.,.we for a place wher had gamed like arraingin the correct denomination of coins,.,.burstin the ballons wit a tooth pick in the mouth,.,.i took part in both n won in the second one,.,.,then krishna the military man tried to give a shot at holdin a brick,.,.dipped in water,.with only two fingers,.,.man it was tough even for the toughest.,.,he tried twice,.,.bt,,,then i tried my hand at droppin a coin in a bowl of water,.,as luck would have it ,.,i won again,.,.woooo!!!it was my day then,.,.then again we had to leave as misba called up to distribute the tickets at spencers,.,.so we left with lotzz of satisfaction,.,.don think bad,.,i sold some 11 tickts our there,.,we parted thn
befor that one fine eve i went to suriyan fm,.,all alone,.,jus to try my luck if i could find a sponsor,.,.probably a radio,.,went to anna salai firts(sun tv office),.,ther i found out that suriyan fm office had been shifted to dinakaran office at mylapore,.,.turned my bike,.,.reached,.,.i tot of askin for the cost of adds n enter the office,.,.thank god i used my presence of mind,.,.,entered the sophisticated office,.,enquired abt the adds n got a quotation as well,.,then i decided to ask the same person regardin the sponsorship.,.,then he directed me to miss.satya-manager suriyan fm ,then i explained her the scheme of things,.,n she told that it is not possilble to sponsor bucks,.,.but jus gave a hint tat it is possible to air somethin in the rj mentions,.,.,then i tot it was not gonna work out,.,.but still had a hope,.,.after three days again with misba i went thre,.,.n god showered mercy on us guys,.,.she was a very down to earth lady,.,.she told its possible to air it and from 14th feb to 18th feb,.,four days of frreeee airing of our show.,..my happiness knew no bounds,.,.then she asked me for the details,.,i told i ll mail her,.,.then got the logo,., n everthin was done,.,..we left the place with a sense of accomplishment,.,.
Back to the sponsor,.,.i assingned krishna to follow it,.,.he did it,.,.n finally i had to go to him again to explain wat were the scheme of things .,.,but that day i dint find time to go,.,., i along wit misba went to ss music office then,.,met mr.james,.,.he told he was busy with the valentines day work,..so he asked us to come the next day,.,n while leavin he told us he ll give us a positive rep,.,.,
while i returned home had to discuss some things abt givin a add in the hindu,.,.with my cosusin amir,.,workin wit the hindu...as luck would have it,.,i found in a conversation that the propriter of ss music was my fathers cousin,.,.n my aunty was very close to him,.,.that filled in the energy n boosted my confidence,.,.i made a call to my aunt-bautl aunty.... but she was asleep,.,by then it was around ten i guess,..
the next day morning i called her as early as 7am,.,.she told she do somethin for me,.,she even called me to her home,.,.so tat we can go n meet the peolpe in person,.,.at first i tot of goin along wit her them i realized i had loads of work to do n without me it wouldn be completed,.,.,then again called her n told i was not comin,.,.coz i had work,.,then she told she wil call up,.,help me out,.,.i left my home along with krishna,.,to misba's place,..,from there we went to ss music office directly,.,we went inside n were asked to wait,.,.then mr.james saw us n talked with us,.,he changed terms,.,now he told us he dint have time to come n cover the show,.,then i told him my aunt had spoken to the propriter of ss music this morning and he has promised us to give us a positive rep,.,.then he told it was not like this person told n that,.,.bla bla bla n told it was all bout availability.,.,.then again he asked us to wait went inside,.,.we were sittin all tensed ,.,as to wat was gonna happen,.,.prayin,.,.(we pray only when we need things to happen,.,we r selfish),.,.,i was all set to make a call to the propriter who was in kolkata then,.,.probably waitin see wat was mr.james rep,.,.then the moment of truth came,.,mr.james with a cd in his writing wit a permanent marker on the cd,.,.the logo,.,.,.,.of ss music,.,..whove,.,.it was the moment,.,,i wasss jus happy happy happy.,.,.n happpy,.,.,.,.dint know how to express it,.,.then he instructed us some technical things like the audio clarity n mixer n stuff,.,.but we dint know abt that but managed,.,..then he gave us the mob no of mr.gautam who ll cover the event on sunday-the 18th of feb--->ARPEGGIO .....we were all clond nine,.,.,in the elevator we started celebrating,.,.,
from there i had to go to the sponsor,.,n discuss things,.,but then again he was busy,.,.,so did other work,.,.n while returnin home,.,me n krishna at the hotel,.,.,topsee,.,.,.had some nice biryani---->yummy,.,.wel
the next day it was all time to design the posters n distribute the ticktes,.,.it took till the eve.,,me,krishna and yousuf(a very good frnd of mine n a very talented dancer),.,designed the poster n he left for practice n me n krishna for distributin tickets,.,.,
meanwhile in the eve i went to meet anand(loyola)--my schoolmate to try to work out some things for invitin chief guest,.,as he was a frnd of actor jeeva,.,.but then he told he ll ask n tell but nothing worked out from his,.,,tired like a dog that day,.,. i had to go all alone to meet the sponsor in chetpet from there,.,.went n had a meetin,.,.he asked me to come the next day to get 50% of the payment the next day,.,returned home tired any thin,,.,
by then it was 15 th i guess but no add was on air in suriyan fm,.,.the next day wnt to suriyan fm office again,,,.,.met mr.shankar-coordinator dunno his designation correctly,.,.as miss satya was busy,.,.showed him the poster n convey wt to be told then left to porur,...where the practice was goin on n krithka was also waitin for me to do some scriptin work for the show.,.,on the way i receive a call from mr.shankar,.,.as to wat are the advertisments we ve given suriyan fm so that they can decide wheter to air our add in rj mentions or not,.,.i explained the scheme of things to him n he told okie,.,.reached porur,.,all were waitin,.,. i found tat the entire scheme of the prog has changed n we had to script lot of things again,.,.ohhhh it was takin a toll on me ,.,.suddenly a pleasant surprise,.,.our add was on air,.,.,this again boosted me,.,again staarted to work,.,made the prog list,.,n left from tat place as i was damm tired,...went to marina from there sat in a bench along the coast,.,.man this was the most tiring day in my life,.,.ve never sat like this,.,.after misba completed her practice she cme back to home then again we went to her place,.,left from there,.,had briyani again,.,..:-)came back home,.,.
well this is jus a gist of wat wat the ground work likeeee,.,.after all the editin,.,.,wat next is the dream eve of ma life,.,.,whic is all set to be my next blog..............

Saturday, December 23, 2006

nostalgia.... revisited

23rd dec
woke up today morning to the tunes of rang de basanti(my ringtone) only to realize that ie was almost thirty past seven... my friend vijay calling up to fix up plans to visit our school... still in half sleep i was scolding my friend for waking me up so early in the morning.. then decided to leave around 9am... called up some of my freinds and invited them to join in the party... i got ready and had to pick up my friend at the bus stop...tat lazy bugger dint turn up...wen back to his home and picked him up... on the way lots of calls from my schoolmates as to wher the on earth am i,.,the mr.asim-lazy as always turns up late,.,went directly to camp centre(ma school playground)...then i felt the cool breeze jus calmin down all my senses....as i walked past those trees i remembered those lovely days when i was in school....where i got beaten up by my pt sr...hhehe,....wher i used to play along with ma frnz... n as i jus came to reality...my frns greetin me...some juniors passed by,.,.my HM.,.,.n there was the cultural events goin on.,,.,.with lovely bright colors.,.,allll kids performin....n as i was searchin.,..met my teachers on the way n finally we formed a circle n were chaattttin n chaatttiin n chatattin,.,.,as to how life changed after we all joined coll,.,.some love stories broken.,.,some frnds lost in time.,.,some ppl changed,.,.,and still life goes on.....well after some nostalgic discussion.,.,it was time for some funn...then we were pulling each others leg.,.,as to how we used to tease each other in school days,.,.,probably now wit a changed attitude,.,.,then co-relating ppl,.,n bla bla bla,.,time wnt lik anythin..those two or three hours jus flew...n while goin back had to meet some other teachers whom i was not able to meet while comin,..,.then it was time for some bitter moments,.,.partin....:-(
had to bid adieu to my frnds,,,,ma school...n lotz n lotzzzz lotzzaa memories....
times keep changin.,.,.,wat does not change is our friendship...........:-)

Friday, November 17, 2006

know me better...

well today i would like to tell something personal... my first school was immaculte heart convent and my first teacher was Sister Helena.. (would never forget u sister helena.... :-)..). She was my first and the best ever teacher i ve ever met in my life.. this is the place where my basic foundation for studies, my way of speaking, attitude and who im was laid strongly... i was class topper those days..i know many people wont believe me but i still ve the first rank photo with me... :-)and then moved on to little angles school in the second class.. there i studied just for one year and then i moved on to cauvery matric and studied five years there... in there i had lot of fun moments, friends and lots...but still the educational standard over there was not quite up to the mark and i had to move on to my final school Ellen Sharma... this is the best schooling experince of my life... well i would like to tell about this wonderful institution in my next blog....till then enjoy
cheers!!!
ASIM