Paradise City

As we caved in into this wonderful paradise of plants and flowers with color so many. Our eyes shocked with disbelief and excitement and our blood rushed in. Flowers displayed so well and rooted so strongly. Yellows blues reds orange pink and the earthy brown blending so well to reach nirvana. Young buds blooming for a brand new horizon. Flowers so properly displayed in varies shapes and sizes for visual ecstasy, while pure water rising up within the beds of flowers.

Mini models with lawns and flowers and different structures depicting a natural way of life. Some of the models where so Japanese Indian with dry hay all over and embedded within fountains. Expert gardeners gave in there 100% for 100% success. The entire model gave us an imperial feel. Fantastically designed fountains spread all over. Space ship like model explaining the drip irrigation process. Vegetables growing all along the basement providing ample greens to existence. As experts try many stunts using water pipes with hanging plants for embellishment. Butterflies sucking the nectar as the pink and red flowers give them complete freedom to do so.

One of the models amazed us so much it’s called the wood garden. On the left we could see drift wood and an inclining large pot. A bamboo house on the right and an aluminum Ganapati right in the center. Very modern cubic structure. The entire fragmentation lay deep. The children playground all made of wood made us feel like an alien on the planet earth. Flower bed pathways saluting all those great souls that lived.

Very free space and non polluted models with ample space for plants to grow and vehicles moving freely, Bridges, large wide roads and man made lakes all beatified is the modern way of life in this concrete jungle. Rail lines cutting across jungles leading to modern town named Pune. Browsing through water ponds which reflect life under the earth.

The exhibition was out of this world. Many stalls showcased there skills on flower display, flat art made out of flower seeds, indoor and outdoor plants, garden materials, natural foody wonders, nurseries the list is endless…..

Wisdom of the entire short trip was and will remain an endless beauty. The truth of nature is limitless. We wish we could understand and the truth will remain unknown.

Aurora Janes Massive Change

Feeling so spaced out and driving in a zone for Aurora Jane and wanting a change so needed. Zooming past the daily traffic and dealing with chaos and demanding an answer.

Turning Round the corner with the spirited heat all over. Bass grooving on reggae, funky and poppy feel, sliding the notes of life. Drumming to the syncopated grooves in a linear style feeling so drugged with happiness.

Aurora Janes really demanding a change by voicing out numbers like rise, parallel skin, move over, lake and many more. Check out http://www.aurorajane.com for so much more. As Jane went on and on my ego vanished to the endless ocean of change. I will never know the truth. Its time for a revolution and not evolution. Walking away that night I could feel a massive internal change and that’s the way it is.

Thanks Jane!

Story Of My Abscess

Abscess in my system remained dormant for more than ten years. Lying silently waiting and watching my movements of existence. Resting and spreading to comfort his existence remained. Dead can turn alive while getting cramped and held for too long in this so called secured and protected system. The desire of my abscess its strength had grown.

Ballooning with reddish and bluish vision and touching the sky feeling hot and burned and tired reached a peak of no return. Many sharp weapons working hard to destroy, not once not twice but thrice. The attack continues the end is nowhere near.

Getting bombed and cleaned creating a hole for it to grow again is so natural isn’t it. As every movement every curve pinching and hurting for the hole which remained protected by the abscess for so many years.

I wonder if my system could remain in peace for my abscess to remain an untold story.

We Are Not Terrorist Baba!

As we the common man approach a multiplex we become a common subject to terror. Terrorism has permanently purchased our mind space and settling down very well. As we slowing glide our middle class friendly car towards the entrance of a well known multiplex, four well muscled security men in blue dress jump at us as if we are a part of Taliban. Asking us to open our car, bags and purses. Feeling so insulted for just pure entertainment is not in our books. My five year old daughter smiles and all she gets is a very tough stern suspected look by the security men.

Feeling a subject to suspect and rolling down to the basement, finding a parking space to avoid getting robbed. We walked up to the entrance getting scanned and x rayed by the machine as they get way down to our bones . Just a foot further a private check by an uneducated security guard who eventually as the right to our DNA systems. Walking upstairs feeling completely naked and stolen of our common human dignity we pushed ourselves from screen one to screen five. Feeling excited and lucky to have reached so far to watch luck by chance an uneasy scanned atmosphere prevailed all over. We all looked at each other and our minds turning round and round in circles of threat.

Two very prominent colors dominated the surroundings in red and blue which depicted the endless violence and conflict. As the pop corns popped up our brains overflowed with artificial waters for pleasure. The lucky doors opened for us to get seated. Getting a visual command to stand up for the national anthem. Singing a national anthem is always a pleasure but singing a national anthem for act against terrorism and there unknown presence is complete contradiction. As we watched luck by chance we were unaware that we are been watched continuously too....

As the show ended we felt lucky to be alive on two counts firstly not getting shot by a terrorist and secondly and not getting shot to be a terrorist! I Guess we got lucky by chance.....