Most of the times when I see unfortunate headings on newspapers or any other media the OMG-feel stays for a tiny spell and then I rub it off or they are drained away automatically. The sexual crimes against women and children take the major share of the pie and it is always disgusting. I think we discuss victims, we feel for them and then gradually move on. Gradually won’t be the correct say - we just get deviated within a minute’s time or an hour. The life of thoughts is just short. It was after reading a lot of headlines of crimes against women and children, I started thinking of the effect of the same on our people, the women, and children at our home. If everybody out here takes a pause and looks at the ladies around, you may find the “life changes” they have made. It was at the same time I got associated with a short film competition. After groping lot of threads and trials to copy some YouTube hits and make it my own, I failed and decided to make something original. I let the movie talk about my thoughts and prepared a write up with a representative character and then putting them on screen. Let me embed the link here. Hope the movie speak better than my post. Pardon me for any technical glitches as we didn’t have any budget and had to make this movie with Zero cost.
The year 2015 has stepped down. What a year, isn’t? I normally get to imagine or relate something to something. For me 2015 is a naughty guy who is in his thirties, better say early thirties. I do remember that the acquaintance with him was pretty normal. Exactly how you meet a new person. The jelling up took for a while and I found a happy remarkable time and expected the same. I called them potential happiness! And the power of this is nothing but luring. The things we got from this guy and the experience derived during the first set of weeks were pretty good. But I think he had put his own share of effort to tell me indirectly that " things are yet to come or told”. Politely my unconscious had them rejected. I did realise all those only when time rolled, and rolled.
The happening year ever in my life was the recent one. And the surprise he has given me is awesome and troublesome. Every shades of life were shown and I could easily name this as a synopsis of one life. You ask me and I have that in my 2015 kitty. Lot of good things, and a few bad. If I plot the happenings and vibe stitched, it would be a long tail bar chart where the tallest bar is my grieves and the smaller ones are smileys. I had a series of happy moments and a few big negative bangs. And I think that’s how life has been designed. It gives you plenty of tiny happiness and once in a while a giant piece of shit.
Now it's fun to look back at the shore, see the memories and apparently knowing my brand new buddie , 2016. Truly I don't know, to what I should relate the new one. May be by next year this time I may find lot of good things to place beside 2016 (again I don't know). But secretly wishing the best.
Wishing myself and whoever reads this a great year ahead!