Halloween '14

Its Halloween today,might not be popular in India but much in other parts.I love celebrations as I always love history and its human touch.Holly evening with handmade lanterns,connecting prayers and few lovable souls.Here are few snaps.Its the energy,ray of hope which comes out of lanterns. In nutshell, death becomes after all hilarious comedy on the day of Halloween on October 31st

first reader

The power of forecasting your fate is as important as walking with them.catchy line stirred my thoughts for the day.when people ask who is sathya Balakrishnan,might be all my titles would have popped out of the stack by that time and the reminds would be an author for a short storybook. I visualized me as a writer,when I was in class five.All time my dad has been the first reader,as I had lot of healthy talks with him,not as a daughter to his father but as a traveller to her guide.His logics,inference,patience to accept stories without a shock towards his daughter's incredible writing is still living fresh. I remember all his looks after a read,sometimes a smile, at times a weird look and at times no comments.I remember how he felt after reading my personnel diary,happily he read louder with smile everywhere .I remember his questions about my  story characters health.Beggars car,Lola lible's castle,soodu kaindha dhuli,pracmas theorem, Manogtwist are all his favorite topics to debate with me as a first reader for my hard copies.I miss that first reader.Thanks appa for the letters you thought me with your hard earned money and being a first reader wherever you are.

Painting Diwali 2012 Red

                                            OUR EXCLUSIVE RANGOLI -DIWALI 2012

            As usual celebrations are always the tool to "chain human bonds".In upcoming 2000 series my human network is chained so tightly as Iam making home out of my own home.Diwali 2012 too came up with glee,joy and Iam penning this post by mid 12 having the same hotness and mood after creating "Diwali 2012 Album".
           Felt pinching pain while stepping to office on Diwali ,time reminds me "Bit grown up" again this year.Coloured Rangolis on streets ,glittering dhiyas,fuming crackers ,traditional sarees,sweets and human network are the attributes I fall for.This time too fell for it with a small gap of missing crackers.Nevertheless always there is a next.

            Cool pic of our dhiya portraying tension between opposites-"pitch dark and lively light"

                                               Semi potrait goes here

All good things should come to an end ,yet better things should begin,marking a full stop for this post ,extracting a moral   "LIFE IS CELEBRATION" .

eleventh minute cup of joy

                  Never touched Rangoli powder except for colouring the rangoli drew by my mom,its the second time with 100% hope without a term "practise" just clicked the green button for Rangoli Competetion - 66th independence at my office.Too many rehersals ,third partner selection till the last hour made the contest as a joke  for me and my pathetic pal.
       

     Its for this same art ,we felt ashamed to stand nearby hence vanished inside meeting rooms and cubicles.It was not a prank call,but a call from the HR to share our cup of joy bagging first prize .When we think a stuff goes too worst,it prooves at times to be other way round.A big fat thanks for any omnipresent power for sending a soul at the last minute to draw this sketch.

 
PS: A Scintillating rangoli art by superior contestants ,couldnt resist the beauty hence the pic.sorry guys for not bagging a prize ,but a place in my blog .