Hey Dudes! uh... I mean readers!
It's been Diwali holidays and I have been spending too much time gaming :) However, we managed to have great Diwali party on Sunday and I had my role to play.
This year I choreographed a dance for Diwali. When I say choreographed myself, I meant almost all steps and sequences for the dance except for the signature steps. So here you go check out my GANGNAM STYLE dance with Shikhar.
Let me have your comments!
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Monday, August 27, 2012
My First Poem: The Rain
Sorry for not posting anything for so long. I couldn't find a good topic to write about.
Please no bad comments as it is the first time I am writing a real poem.
Here you go...

Please no bad comments as it is the first time I am writing a real poem.
Here you go...

The Rain
One day, I woke up in the middle of the night,
With my lamp on my desk, shining bright,
I looked out of my window and saw the rain,
And it washed away all my sorrow and pain.
Even when the dawn came,
The rain was still the beautiful same,
It was so great that it put me in a trance,
Because it was such a beautiful glance.
In the afternoon the rain finally stopped,
I was broken-hearted when it ceased,
I knew, deep in my heart, that it would come again,
And I would wait for it, until it came.
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Kitten Mania!
First of all I want to tell you that this is a real life story.
A few days ago, I had had some guests. They were my mom's college friend and her son. They had come because my mom and her friend had some baking lesson. Since everyone was busy me and my mom's college friend's son decided to have some fun. So we played video games, ate the tasty things that the baker dudes made and much more. And after that we even went to Mc'donalds! It had been a great day but now it was time for them to leave. Before they left, my mom's college friend told me that a kitten had been dashed on the road. And then they left.
The next day was Christmas Eve and we were having a party. We had great fun and even a minature Santa Claus came! After the party my friend, Pranav told me a secret. It was the kitten! It had survived but its leg was sprained. When everyone left, me, Pranav and another dude went to check it out the poor kitten. There it sat, lonely looking at me.
The next day we went to the kitten. It was still there, but hurt. I saw a bottle of milk and cup. I filled the cup with milk and held it near the kitten to my surprise it drank it!After it finished I made a bed of leaves for it and put it on it. And after a few minutes, it was sleeping peacefully.
From that day on it never left my eye. Everytime I went there it would look only at me.
About the kitten's name, we were fighting about it for quite some time. Pranav wanted it to be Mitoo but I said Ripper was a better name. But now we've confessed it. Its Kerf.
The next day I made a blanket for it out of my old school shirts. I painted it and it looked and felt wonderful. I showed it to Pranav and he was surprised at my love to Kerf. He asked me the reason for the same and I answered " After all, it is hurt ".
The next day I went to Kerf and I was amazed to see that it was climbing up the steps! I saw Pranav with him. Kerf was actually training! I put the blanket on Kerf and it fitted perfectly! Pranav had a ball and when we had put it near Kerf, it pushed it away onto the road! I found a stick and when I put it near it, it started biting and scratching it. And thats how we trained it.
On the next day Pranav got a huge card board box. I thought I'd use of it and I cut it into the shape of a house. We took it to Kerf and put it inside and it slept peacefully. Near the entrance I put a bowl of milk so that Kerf could drink it after its nap.
In the evening, when I went down, my friends told me that Pranav had already gone and fed Kerf with its daily supply of milk. Then even I went there and played a little with Kerf. I saw a small bowl near Kerf's house. It was much cleaner and it was easier for the kitten to drink milk in a flat bowl. I guessed that Pranav had fed the little guy milk with that bowl.
On the same evening, when I was playing with Kerf, I noticed the house's entrance. It was too high for Kerf to come out of it on its own. I wanted to cut it but no one had scissors. I tried to use a leaf, a stone, a blade of grass etc but nothing worked. The cardboard was just too hard. Then I got an idea. I tilted the cardboard box a little vertically so that Kerf could easily jump out. And thats how Kerf entered and exited its house. A few days later I went to my grandmom's house for a few days. When I came back, Pranav told me that the kitten had wandered of onto the street. I felt really bad about. Here are some pictures - I really miss the kitten. It was really nice.
A few days ago, I had had some guests. They were my mom's college friend and her son. They had come because my mom and her friend had some baking lesson. Since everyone was busy me and my mom's college friend's son decided to have some fun. So we played video games, ate the tasty things that the baker dudes made and much more. And after that we even went to Mc'donalds! It had been a great day but now it was time for them to leave. Before they left, my mom's college friend told me that a kitten had been dashed on the road. And then they left.
The next day was Christmas Eve and we were having a party. We had great fun and even a minature Santa Claus came! After the party my friend, Pranav told me a secret. It was the kitten! It had survived but its leg was sprained. When everyone left, me, Pranav and another dude went to check it out the poor kitten. There it sat, lonely looking at me.
The next day we went to the kitten. It was still there, but hurt. I saw a bottle of milk and cup. I filled the cup with milk and held it near the kitten to my surprise it drank it!After it finished I made a bed of leaves for it and put it on it. And after a few minutes, it was sleeping peacefully.
From that day on it never left my eye. Everytime I went there it would look only at me.
About the kitten's name, we were fighting about it for quite some time. Pranav wanted it to be Mitoo but I said Ripper was a better name. But now we've confessed it. Its Kerf.
The next day I made a blanket for it out of my old school shirts. I painted it and it looked and felt wonderful. I showed it to Pranav and he was surprised at my love to Kerf. He asked me the reason for the same and I answered " After all, it is hurt ".
The next day I went to Kerf and I was amazed to see that it was climbing up the steps! I saw Pranav with him. Kerf was actually training! I put the blanket on Kerf and it fitted perfectly! Pranav had a ball and when we had put it near Kerf, it pushed it away onto the road! I found a stick and when I put it near it, it started biting and scratching it. And thats how we trained it.
On the next day Pranav got a huge card board box. I thought I'd use of it and I cut it into the shape of a house. We took it to Kerf and put it inside and it slept peacefully. Near the entrance I put a bowl of milk so that Kerf could drink it after its nap.
In the evening, when I went down, my friends told me that Pranav had already gone and fed Kerf with its daily supply of milk. Then even I went there and played a little with Kerf. I saw a small bowl near Kerf's house. It was much cleaner and it was easier for the kitten to drink milk in a flat bowl. I guessed that Pranav had fed the little guy milk with that bowl.
On the same evening, when I was playing with Kerf, I noticed the house's entrance. It was too high for Kerf to come out of it on its own. I wanted to cut it but no one had scissors. I tried to use a leaf, a stone, a blade of grass etc but nothing worked. The cardboard was just too hard. Then I got an idea. I tilted the cardboard box a little vertically so that Kerf could easily jump out. And thats how Kerf entered and exited its house. A few days later I went to my grandmom's house for a few days. When I came back, Pranav told me that the kitten had wandered of onto the street. I felt really bad about. Here are some pictures - I really miss the kitten. It was really nice.
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Diwali Celebrations @ CG
First of all, i want to apologize for not writing for a long time...................
Ok, Now back to the topic.
This year for Diwali we had a fun fair and a dinner.
The fun fair was on the 23rd of October, and like I said it was a F.U.N. F.A.I.R. So there were game stalls, food stalls, wearery stalls etc, etc. I owned a tattoo stall. The fair went on for like, 3 hours. But I left all the managing to my dad and I went off to take a look at the other stalls (I felt pity on him then). When other stall managers had clouds raining cash on top of them, our profit went unbelievably to.....to......to...............to ONLY 80 bucks:(.That was because we stopped the business half way. I wasted all my cash on the stalls but I only won one. But the prize was a whole biscuit packet. YYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
At least some profit.
The dinner was on the 27th and I must say it was pretty AWESOME. It started of with a puppet show which I hardly watched (I was stealing atta from the cooks). After that were dances on Sheela Ki Jawani, Desi Girl etc
Then was a dance by one of my best friends, Ladies and Gentlemen: Ashwin Pillai on Hum Toh Hai Aandhi.............................................................Sorry but I did'nt get the video.
Then was a song by three of my best friends, Ladies and Gentlemen: Arjun S Nair, Madhav and Parvathi singing Country Roads......................................Sorry but I did'nt get the video.
Then was a dance by me and two of my best friends, Ladies and Gentlemen: Me, Shikhar Nashine and Pranav V.C.! And I got the video:
Ok now that was cool, was'nt it!
A new band called Moon Dust also sang a few songs like Boulevard of Broken Dreams and Summer of 69.
Oh, and I forgot to tell you about my mom's dance. It was pretty good:
Oh, I forgot to tell you about the dinner. It was awesomer than Kick Buttowski.
And the crackers? Four-day cracker exploding! The first day went on normally but only the kids blasted in the rest of the days. We always made a bonfire with the leftover packets every day after we had bursted them.
So that was how the epic Ramayana was created. I mean that was how our Diwali came and went. I really enjoyed this Diwali and hope that every year's one will be like this year's.
Ok, Now back to the topic.
This year for Diwali we had a fun fair and a dinner.
The fun fair was on the 23rd of October, and like I said it was a F.U.N. F.A.I.R. So there were game stalls, food stalls, wearery stalls etc, etc. I owned a tattoo stall. The fair went on for like, 3 hours. But I left all the managing to my dad and I went off to take a look at the other stalls (I felt pity on him then). When other stall managers had clouds raining cash on top of them, our profit went unbelievably to.....to......to...............to ONLY 80 bucks:(.That was because we stopped the business half way. I wasted all my cash on the stalls but I only won one. But the prize was a whole biscuit packet. YYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
At least some profit.
The dinner was on the 27th and I must say it was pretty AWESOME. It started of with a puppet show which I hardly watched (I was stealing atta from the cooks). After that were dances on Sheela Ki Jawani, Desi Girl etc
Then was a dance by one of my best friends, Ladies and Gentlemen: Ashwin Pillai on Hum Toh Hai Aandhi.............................................................Sorry but I did'nt get the video.
Then was a song by three of my best friends, Ladies and Gentlemen: Arjun S Nair, Madhav and Parvathi singing Country Roads......................................Sorry but I did'nt get the video.
Then was a dance by me and two of my best friends, Ladies and Gentlemen: Me, Shikhar Nashine and Pranav V.C.! And I got the video:
Ok now that was cool, was'nt it!
A new band called Moon Dust also sang a few songs like Boulevard of Broken Dreams and Summer of 69.
Oh, and I forgot to tell you about my mom's dance. It was pretty good:
Oh, I forgot to tell you about the dinner. It was awesomer than Kick Buttowski.
And the crackers? Four-day cracker exploding! The first day went on normally but only the kids blasted in the rest of the days. We always made a bonfire with the leftover packets every day after we had bursted them.
So that was how the epic Ramayana was created. I mean that was how our Diwali came and went. I really enjoyed this Diwali and hope that every year's one will be like this year's.
Sunday, September 4, 2011
It's a Monkey, Dood!
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