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Monday, November 16, 2009

MAKING A GOOD FILM......

Making a good film is rather like learning to write the good English.We talk of the universal language of moving pictures and, like any language, film has its own grammar. Individual shots are like sentence, and sequence of shots are like paragraph.The whole film is like a magazine article or short story.

Monday, June 01, 2009

Search for myself

This note about search for myself.



I oscillate between two places.


One : BULBUL BAGH, BARZULLA, SRINAGAR

Place where i am born & brought-up. Here i spent my childhood.Playing with my friends.Pranks on my neighbors.Studying in a best school.

Though i spent my entire life here yet i feel like a stranger.


Two: MANDIPORA, DORU,ANANTNAG

Village where my ancestral lived from ages.My great grandfather,my grandfather,my father,my uncles,my aunts,my kins & kith.

Though people of this village are strangers yet i feel some strong bond with them.

My parents migrated to city for a decent life, better job opportunity & quality education for me & my sisters.

I feel village has disown me & city has yet to accept me.

I have lost my identity.
My life is at a crossroad.
I am plagued by a question of identity & search for myself.

But someday, i will find where i really belong to & who i am.

Monday, May 18, 2009

Mem-oir

It has been long since i passed Burn Hall but i still remember my first day at school when my parents left me at gate of my school.It just seems tomorrow. For me, Burn Hall days were the most precious of my memories. Those are the best part of my life.

Burn Hall has been home to generation for doctors, engineers, lawyers,scientist, entrepreneurs, politicians and many more.

White shirt, Grey pant, black & white stripe tie,black shoe, blue blazer in winter, school anthem,classmate and playing pranks on teachers still linger in mind.Those corridor,classroom,fancy dress competition,growing & grasping,friendship formed for a lifetime.I wish i could turn the clock back.

I still remember my last day at school when most of my friend parted away to follow their dream.

I will always love Burn Hall, my school, which gave me so much & left me wanting so much more. It have been long time since i have left Burn Hall but Burn Hall have not left me.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Read somewhere

May god bless u with the foolishness to think that you can make difference in the world, so that u will do the things which others tell u cannot be done.