DOWN THE MEMORY LANE

Greetings ,

This post is dedicated to the golden days of the reign of doordarshan which remain unbeatable till date.

Although the choice of flavours on television is unlimited today,nonetheless, the simple-yet-so-sweet essence of those programs is somethig that has totally extinct now.

And I bet that you would rather not bet against me on this.

Let me now bring you this list of programs which we all had and will cherish.

Kindly give a moment pause on each program to reflect back before switching on to next.

Hum log, Alif laila, Duck tales, Talespin, Ramayan, vikram aur Betaal, Zabaan sabhaal ke, Dekh bhai Dekh, Shrimaan Shrimati, Flop Show, Chandrakaanta, Tehkikaat, Chutti Chutti ( this one is seasonal ), Swabhimaan , Alice in wonderland, Jungle book and MAHABHARAT.

Here, I cannot ignore the evergreen melodies of

mile sur mera tumhara, (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gstRrEmTcBc)
(the new version is just too low graded in comparison to the original one,except for the fact that it inclues many high graded celebs to increase its TRP)

and this one - ek chidiya, anek chidiya :)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d-CiJw2hpy8&feature=related


KUDOS TO THOSE DAYS AND LONG LIVE THOSE BEAUTIFUL MEMORIES .

BEYOND WORDS

This post talks about the subtle things that we never talk about.Its speaks about the most intricate secrets that can never be put in to words.Of all the endless streams of words that emerge in mind and heart, I wonder there are so many that never take manifestation in the form of words.

What makes the state more complex is when in the midst of your struggle to keep the secret a secret , you are expected to pour it out, when in your own struggle to find an answer , you are told to give an answer .

I dont know, if this all stuff is making any sense to you or not .May be you were already too confused and then to your utter hopelessness you pounced on this. What I know for SURE is that there IS an ANSWER.

The following lines seems to me a good substitue to give this post an ending...

Sahi aur galat ke beech faisla karna aasaan hain,Lekin do sahi raasto mein se behtar chun na Aur Do galat raasto mein munasib ,Yahi Hamari zindagi ke faisle karte hain

Bahut bolte ho AAP

So, here I am pouring my views after a long long time on my blog.Infact I was , as usual, looking for some stuff to write on and again I had this long list of ????????????????????????????????????????in my mind. Fir acahnak se mere dimag ki batti jali jab my colleague Yusuf, sitting next to me, kept on pulling my leg so much that my right leg grew to half an inch, .
Well that does not mean I encouraged him to pull my left leg as well..but then yes I do got the topic to write on :)
well ,as such my entire team never misses a chance to play prank on/with me.But then today, it was only HE who was sitting next to me, and so he spoke to me..........non stop.
But the irony was , somehow, the sum and summary of all what he said came to one conclusion --which was -------- I am STILL a KID .
Infact , at one pint, he even said ,"tum koi mil gya ke hritik ki tarah ho..., ek kaam karo, dhoop me khadi ho jao, that would help u"
(In his hurry he forgot, dhoop was meaningful for JADOO and not hritik!!!!, I will blame it to his poor memory for which he will always have my sympathy!!!)
well, as I have written this all, I am again stuck at the point where I am pretty much clueless of how to end this story. HE is still sitting next to me although silent now, no he is not sad, neither dumped by his girlfriend, its just that he will come up with more enthusiasm next time, may be which will help me to have my my left leg lengthened as well .

This is my First Post !!

Hey People,

I am starting my Blog today and as usual I am very very excited.
Keep reading my blog to get new updates.

Thanks,
Tanu...