Archive for October, 2007

Published by Aparna on 31 Oct 2007

1two3ty1 #31

Entry no. 31 for 1two3ty1:

31 made with raisins ;)

With this 1two3ty1 comes to an end. :) It was fun hunting for numbers and taking photos of them everyday. ;) Thanks for coming up with this one, Ranjhith! :)

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Published by Aparna on 30 Oct 2007

1two3ty1 #30

Entry no. 30 for 1two3ty1:

Hope you are able to spot the 30 ;)

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Published by Aparna on 29 Oct 2007

1two3ty1 #29

Entry no. 29 for 1two3ty1:

29 from the Post Time Stamp edit option on the Wordpress ‘Write Post’ page. Finding 28 and 29 turned out to be so difficult!

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Published by Aparna on 29 Oct 2007

1two3ty1 #28

Entry no. 28 for 1two3ty1:

28 from here:
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Published by Aparna on 28 Oct 2007

Interview with Mrs. & Mr. A R Rahman

Check out this cover story on A.R.Rahman which features an interview with both Mrs. and Mr. Rahman. :) As usual, thanks a ton to The A R Rahman Fan Club, I got to read this interview. Couldn’t resist posting this one here. :)

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Published by Aparna on 27 Oct 2007

1two3ty1 #27

Entry no. 27 for 1two3ty1:

27 from the DVD inlay card of Kannatthil Mutamittal.

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Published by Aparna on 26 Oct 2007

Yet another deep thinking

Today evening’s bus journey made me do so much serious thinking that I am writing a third post on it! When I was in the midst of my serious thinking about life and memories, a group of 3-4 small kids laughing, giggling, waving their hands and shouting tata, Bye to all of us in the bus caught my attention. I smiled back in reply to their Byes when I experienced yet another what I call Swades moment (moments which makes you go through what Mohan Bhargav/Sharukh goes through in the scene in Swades where he buys the water from a poor boy selling it in the station and drinks it). Those kids, clad in torn clothes, were standing outside what were obviously their homes - small huts. A wave of questions passed through my mind - Imagine what we were doing when we were of the age of those kids. Will these kids go to school? Here I am enjoying myself, listening to music, sitting comfortably inside the bus. What about those kids? How will they manage to live in their houses when it’s raining heavily? Will they ever get to live in real homes? So many unanswered questions! Those kids unaware of any worry in life continued waving with innocent joy and happiness on their faces even as my mind tried seeking answers to these unanswered questions.

I guess I have done enough of serious thinking for a day. Don’t you agree? :)

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