Zoobi Dobi Zobi Dobi Param Pa....

A long wait reading the reviews, watching the previews and finally I gave myself a bollywood treat watching 3 IDIOTS!!!!!

Humming my way day and night,

Zoobi Doobi Zooobi doobi param paaaaa...

Humko tho hein rahein banati, Woh kudko hi rahe banata, Girtha Sambhaltha masti mein phirtha tha woh....

I realize running behind dreams kind of movies have always been my favourite. Chinnari Mutta was the first movie of such influence on me.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QMZlZxJjpjE

Watching such movies in theatre I convince myself to whisper YES..I will pursue my passion. Then another famous question haunts what's my passion?

The one reason why students don't pursue what they like could be because their passion is unexplored.

If a kid has a painter inside him he should have been given a Brush,

If a kid has a potter inside him he should have been given clay,

If a kid has a designer inside him he should have been given sketch book,

If a kid has a photographer inside him he should have been given pin hole camera,

The key would be to let each of try to pursue our hobby as profession. I guess this would be a right way.....................

Glass Paintings

Flying flying all the way..

Walking on the frosty white powder which could be used on birthday cakes (you can blow it right off, much fun and easier than candle),I found a warm log of wood. A small hole in it enough to fit my hand, I wondered who uses this hideaway. Trying hard to take a close look at what lies inside I tried to sway my head in all the directions. Just as my head and eyes got glued to the log, I started drawing pictures about the world inside.

A small house of a Bird. With tiny bottles named Rice, Wheat, Corn, Dry Fruits stacked tidily up on a wall. Glasses to fit a molecule of water. Small swings hanging all over with the focal point being a keyhole sized glass where the bird could enjoy the view of the endless sky. A closet with bits of cloth sewed together with twigs, tripod shaped socks, colored cone shaped beak protectors. Evergreen leaves laid out as carpet. Fireplace not enough to fit a full sized matchstick. A door to fly their way into the Open Sky. Equipped to be a cozy place was a petite hole with nobody in it!!!!

Wondering which beautiful mind owns this warm little place I strolled ahead blowing off the snow smoke of my shoes. Has the bird found a new house, Had it flew to get some grains, Had the birds flew for a holiday vacation to a warmer place, many questions with eager to find answers I wandered around the log.

A few steps ahead I looked high on the tree to find a small pear shaped bird enjoying the view of the white wonder falling all around it. Yes, To the joy of my heart I had found the owner of the beautiful nest "Miss. Clutter".

:-)

Back in the White World...

Huge white blanket moving in a steady pace..

Long hair not shampooed for years..

Belly huge with 100's of doughnuts filled in them..

Perfect circle with Sparkling blue dot eyes staring with a twinkle..

Juggling me in the air tickling when I land on its hand..

Red as a cherry with glistening shine on its huge mouth..

Necklace made of red, blue, green presents hanging around chubby neck..

Drilling puddles to make a hot bath in freezing temperatures are the nails..

Smile filled with shiny, strong flakes that fills my heart with a smile!!!!!!!

Yes...........

Screen with huge image of the cute Snow monster rolled front of my eyes when I set my foot on the white melting sugar...

THE SNOW THE SNOW and THE SNOW

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