Random Poetry from the heart Print E-mail
Written by Anando   
Friday, 28 May 2010 11:20


Random Poetry from the heart

As useless as the undesired fart.

No that is not the poem I wanted share, I wrote some random lines of poetry and its absolute crap but here goes


Civil Strife in my heart

I dreamt of great foritutous circumstances

to be handed the greatest joy of life

only for it to be taken from me

to leave my soul in a civil strife


I know now, that I wish upon a brick wall

which has no ears or heart of want

I take your advice to walk away

lest I perish from my hearts dismay


For the dream I hold, will hold me forever

No words can push me from my path, Never!

But deaf ears and stone hearts I cannot mend

Oh, should I have a coffin lent!


My soul woke up on the wrong side of the bed

in my dreams it must have fed?

its loneliness, all pain, no love shed!

in my dreams it must have fed!



By Anando Das Gupta 28/05/2010




Last Updated on Friday, 28 May 2010 15:58
Kuflon Basics Print E-mail
Written by Anando   
Thursday, 20 May 2010 20:40

My friend observed and aptly I would say that my site has somewhat turned into a gloom machine. All the negative temperament-ed pacifiers seem to find this their abode so she declared that we should have atleast few happy blue sky white cloudy articles to cheer us up. Keeping her wishes alive I wanted to write about this place me and Prathum had visited in the summer of 2008. Its near this small village above Uttarkashi town called Kuflon Basics, Completely rustic and distant from the hustle bustle of the degrading city life. Its fun, pleasing and beautiful. Rejuvenating is something that would closely describe the feeling you experience once you are at that place.

The best part for me on the whole trip was reaching that difficult to reach blue water lagoon. Wonderful place to chill out, specially with your girlfriend :) . Clean blue water lagoon with several waterfalls . The water was so clean , our host/guide Anil actually drank right from it.

Enough..let the pictures do the talking.

anybody wanting to go there , the website is below!


Last Updated on Sunday, 26 September 2010 22:45
Congrats for Boards Print E-mail
Written by Anando   
Friday, 21 May 2010 11:14

Congrats to all the kids for passing their boards , good that you didn't have Gandalf telling you this!

Copyright of the image is in the picture itself..this site does not own the copyright of the image!


Last Updated on Friday, 21 May 2010 11:19
Seeds of their own demise Print E-mail
Written by Anando   
Sunday, 16 May 2010 20:13

Anyone who has studied a bit of history will completely concur with me when I say that if you create a frankenstien the monster will turn on you. Look at Al Quida, or the LTTE or even the British Parliament during the Tudor period and how the parliament evicted the monarch out of all its powers which actually were their divine rights to start with however the public didnt believe that and that eventually lead to a republic democracy that we know of now. A good thing that it is was actually terrible for the monarch.

Last Updated on Monday, 17 May 2010 00:40
psychobabble Print E-mail
Written by Esha Chainani   
Saturday, 08 May 2010 03:09

As teenagers, we are always assaulted with choices waiting for you everywhere you turn. And theres always a choice. We make our own fortunes and call them fate, and whats a better excuse to choose a path than to insist its your destiny? Fate and Destiny, arent they just choices you make because you felt like it?

Last Updated on Saturday, 08 May 2010 12:04
Submerged Print E-mail
Written by Nehmat Kaur   
Thursday, 06 May 2010 12:41

I can feel it. Feel my body disrupt the tranquility of the water as I plunge in. its not silence that greets me but the disgruntled waves created by me that swirl and seem to gurgle their annoyance. A burning in my lungs is setting in but I don’t really want to emerge for air, don’t want to kick upwards. I want to continue my plunge into the dark, quiet depth of the water. But the water doesn’t want me, I can’t resist its upward push but I can get myself away from the edge.

The familiar sound of my legs treading water, the splashing of my feet now seems magnified in the deserted silence, my arms meanwhile follow a calmer pace, keeping me slow, trying to steady my senseless advance into the middle of nowhere. As my body starts to slow, I push myself harder, as my limbs start to protest and my lungs start to scream, I clench my teeth and just go faster but I know I can’t outrun myself, I cant outrun the darkness surrounding me, in fact I’m going deeper into the darkness.

Last Updated on Saturday, 08 May 2010 03:08
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