Weekend I went to Big bazaar for some household shopping, they were playing this song in the store, which I realized after a minute, its one of my favorite song from Abhijeet sawant's 1st album....after a long time I was hearing it and it feels so fresh...then I came back home and again listen to this song on you-tube
Monday, April 9, 2012
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Tiny green Mangoes -2
Remember my march's post about tiny green mangoes of my neighbor's garden, they are grown now, looks more tempting...I just can't stop my mouth-watering whenever I see these mangoes from my room's window
Tiny green Mangoes -2
Remember my march's post about tiny green mangoes of my neighbor's garden, they are grown now, looks more tempting...I just can't stop my mouth-watering whenever I see these mangoes from my room's window
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Go back Mr. Spy
I woke up in the midnight to attend the nature's call, came out of my room and entered in to my kitchen which is also a way to the loo I know this is kind of weird but currently we are living in a rented house so things are like this.After entering in to the kitchen I switch on the light and check around in order to move forward, suddenly I spotted him again, he was just in front of me, staring at me..."No!! you not again,What's your problem man why are you always in my kitchen at this time...what you want" I asked him. He responded by a long jump straight over to my gas stove. "Ewwweeu! don't sit there, that's where I cook food and you dirty fellow sitting there like it's your garden", I shouted
He was sitting there and staring at me, ready to respond again with the jump if I step forward anymore. "No I can't take this right now, it's 3 a.m and I'm half awake and my bladder is about to burst please go away", I said. With no choice in hand I quickly went in to the room and woke up my husband. I told him about the situation waiting in the kitchen like every night. He damn it. Half awaken, holding a broom in one hand he went in to the kitchen and saw that brat on the gas stove. He forced him to jump away, oh! my gosh he jump so high like Tarzan and stick to the wall, then he slipped behind the containers, "Quickly all container out", said husby. hiding in the corner, husby swept him out towards the backyard door, and in second swept he was out of the house.
This happen every other day.There is a little frog, looks like a water inhabitant with a lustrous skin,comes in to my kitchen every evening.Once it slipped in smartly and hide in between the glass crockery, my husband took a charge to show him the way out, next day I washed each and every item where it was hidden(it was necessary to mention this statement here in case if any of my friend drop by my place so don't worry about those glass crockery, they r clean! )That lil frogy always wants to come in and jump around I don't know for what reason but it seems like it is keeping an eye on us, that's why we name it Mr.SPY!
He was sitting there and staring at me, ready to respond again with the jump if I step forward anymore. "No I can't take this right now, it's 3 a.m and I'm half awake and my bladder is about to burst please go away", I said. With no choice in hand I quickly went in to the room and woke up my husband. I told him about the situation waiting in the kitchen like every night. He damn it. Half awaken, holding a broom in one hand he went in to the kitchen and saw that brat on the gas stove. He forced him to jump away, oh! my gosh he jump so high like Tarzan and stick to the wall, then he slipped behind the containers, "Quickly all container out", said husby. hiding in the corner, husby swept him out towards the backyard door, and in second swept he was out of the house.
This happen every other day.There is a little frog, looks like a water inhabitant with a lustrous skin,comes in to my kitchen every evening.Once it slipped in smartly and hide in between the glass crockery, my husband took a charge to show him the way out, next day I washed each and every item where it was hidden(it was necessary to mention this statement here in case if any of my friend drop by my place so don't worry about those glass crockery, they r clean! )That lil frogy always wants to come in and jump around I don't know for what reason but it seems like it is keeping an eye on us, that's why we name it Mr.SPY!
Monday, March 19, 2012
Raising my voice against inhuman treatment to animal
Today I come clean on one thing
about me, it might sound funny to some people but I will say that this is one
of my flair...”I make friends easily and very soon with animals rather than a
human being”…I know many people reading this are like me, So no big deal!
Wherever I go and stay I can easily find my animal friends around me…mostly
dogs and I love Dogs! They are simply amazing creatures…can melt your heart in
seconds.
Well I straightforwardly want to
raise this matter here because it irritates me when some heartless people throw
stones on these innocent creatures. I’m talking about the street dogs or it
will be better to say the Indian dogs. We all know animals equally share mother
earth with us(the human beings) They have equal rights to live which I believe,
but for some people they come under “Do not exist in life” category (plz note
it I’m not considering non-vegetarians here)
About a year ago I shifted to a
small town in West Bengal and like every time I found a very lovable family of
Indian dogs at my place. Very soon I became familiar to the new place and made
friends with all of them. One day I was feeding them some biscuits and suddenly
a lady came out from a neighboring house and asked me not to feed the dogs, if I
do so they will remain here only. I said, “I don’t mind if they stay”. Now from
here the main problem starts. Whenever a dog or the puppies sit in a lane like
every street dog, man from a neighboring house comes out and hit them with a
stone, stick badly for no reason. Once or twice I tried to know the reason and
protest also….but this inhuman behavior continues by man’s other family members
too. The current situation is that if a dog or pups bark also that man comes
out and hit them. It feels like somebody stabbed me in my heart whenever I see
my lil friends crying in pain.
This is just not a story of my locality
it happens everywhere, in every colony. Where some people love to feed street
animals and some inhuman people hate them and also the person feeding them. Why
they can’t understand the simple thing, these animals are not harming them they
just need love and food for living…if they can’t offer them love n food then
they have no rights to hit them also…as simple as it is. People please grow up it's time to change.... there are many reasons to spread love and peace but we just don’t want to put a
step forward. If anyone hit any street animal in case of a fear of their biting
then please calm down and try to understand every action has a reaction.
P.S: “Please be kind to animals
they can be a wonderful companion in a journey called life”
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Saturday, March 17, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Manga eyes
In the West, the term "manga" has been appropriated to refer specifically to comics created in Japan, or by Japanese authors, in the Japanese language and conforming to the style developed in Japan in the late 19th century
The specific character of these manga cartoon is there big, lively eyes and innocent face, I like those eyes very much so I tried to draw my own manga, have a look...
I enjoyed thoroughly while drawing those manga eyes...hope you like it too.
The specific character of these manga cartoon is there big, lively eyes and innocent face, I like those eyes very much so I tried to draw my own manga, have a look...
| Fridge buddy |
| Another drawing I made |
| This is a complete form |
| It turn out to be nice |
| Look at those big, innocent eyes..this is what m talking about |
I enjoyed thoroughly while drawing those manga eyes...hope you like it too.
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