Sunday, October 11, 2009

What is love?????

Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Once I and She had it., we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches I found that we were never a tree and I am still alone.
Nobody can hear my intense feelings...

Saturday, October 3, 2009

THE WHITE TIGER???

Mr। Arvind adiga is man booker prize holder. So that shows how much copies have been sold of The White Tiger. I also found that too interesting specially that part of Delhi Gurgaon and NCR…. He described the city and the basics of the moral of a villager and a NRI so artistically. I liked the protagonist Mr. Balram. When he told about the incident of how he lost his virginity with a girl on GB road and then how became used to all these fantasies of a AAM driver… what i think As Balram’s education expands, he grows more corrupt. Balram’s violent bid for freedom is shocking. What, we’re left to ask, does it make him -- just another thug in India’s urban jungle or a revolutionary and idealist ?