Friday, March 28, 2008

Playing With Colors

It was a long weekend this time but I was not at home. I usually run to home on such weekends but not this time. I do not regret going but really missed my home every moment. So how to spend such a long weekend in the hostel the code is simple sleep, watch movies, go for walk in the evening and talk to glory with friends. But this weekend had some other things in store too. The fun started from Friday itself, at night we lit the bonfire representing the start of Hindu spring festival of colors HOLI.The bonfire signifies the burning of the demoness Holika, Hiranyakashipu's sister. As per the Hindu calendar, it falls on Phalgun Purnima (or Pooranmashi, Full Moon). Holi takes place over two days first day signifies the symbolic burning of evils while the second day is all about fun playing with colors. This was my second holi in the hostel and really had loads of fun throwing color (gulal/aabir) and water at friends. To surprise we played in the narrow corridor of our hostel with our faces becoming unrecognizable after some time, also because I was not wearing my spectacles. But the festival was incomplete as I did not had any delicious food or sweet to eat.
Sunday too was going to end in a simple way but my friend Maddy just passing by the common room found Rangoli competition was going on. Rangoli is one of the most popular art forms in India. It is a form if sand painting decoration that uses finely ground white powder and colors. In particular Divali festival is celebrated with rangoli. We (Maddy, Sweta and I) had thought of taking part in it but in our festive moods (no classes) we forgot about the competition. We already had colors. We gathered in the common room with our stuff. We lost almost ten minutes in arranging stuff and another ten minutes in thinking what Rangoli design we will make. But after that there was no stopping, we just completed in time having complete fun while making it. To our surprise we got the third prize. Just as in exam we have one night stand, this was just a 10 minutes stand and the result was far better than that I get in my exam. The incomplete festival was also completed as my other friends who had gone home had brought homemade stuff and sweets, also stuff coming from my home
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check out the rangoli we made:

Monday, September 3, 2007

The Saviour

Though I can hear
but I never listen

Though I see
but I never admire

Though its raining
but its still dry

Though there is food
but my appetite doesn't satisfy

Though I look happy
but I don't know where is my joy

Though I feel
but there is no stimuli

Though I learn
but I never understand

Though I am in search
but I don't know of what

but every time I have these
buts I find a Saviour
who stands by me
really tells me right
saves me out
and I know its You

Sunday, September 2, 2007

salve

I hear a voice....
when I breathe in air
which makes me feel myself.....


I hear a voice ....
when I am alone
telling me look around
you will surely find someone
you haven't talked for long.....

I hear a voice....
when I breathe in water
that is the flapping of my fins...
my body dancing on that tune
which makes me feel my strength....

I hear a voice.....
when I win
telling me don't fly in air
stay firm in ground
for then you will never lose again....

I hear a voice
when I lose
telling me don't lose heart
and keep trying
for one day you will surely win......