Another Wimbledon final, another magic on grass court. Wimbledon always takes me down the memory lane. Doesn’t matter who wins, but watching players sweating it out in this 2 week juggernaut is nothing short of a spectacle. Wimbledon has been special ever since my younger days. I remember watching each of the high voltage matchesContinue reading “Magic of W”
Author Archives: Lifeoholic
Stripes of Hope
When jubilation and mediocrity collaborate..
Sky Savvy
I like blooming flashes of occasional brilliance.
Just some beautiful shots
This is all we live for, quest for gorgeous escapades.
Corridors
Difficult to settle down, even more when there is so much to do, very little to run behind curtains and let the spotlight get the better of you. Devour such places, envy them for their everlasting contour.
Ae Watan..
‘Raazi’ is one of those films that will get glued to your soul for sometime after you come out of theatres. May be, much beyond the streets, your neighbourhood and your living room. Emotions and the very bane of human existence takes a ‘U’ turn in this sizzling drama that catapults us to one ofContinue reading “Ae Watan..”
My Famished Days
Hunger first, thirst followed. If you are around, let me know and we can squash the heat to pulp.
Neighbourhood Talk
“I am big” – says the structure with a pinch of arrogance. The sky smiles and tweets back – “May be, but am still above you and you lie beneath”. Cheers!
A Man for an Eye
Is it possible that we might love a person so deep in our hearts that we can patronise and seduce another person to revel in the existence of the former? And, discard these emotions so brutally when we realise that all that love was for a futile soul? ‘Drishtikone’ is a fetish perspective to theContinue reading “A Man for an Eye”
Storm after Lull
Now, it’s not just you.
Gurudev, Pranam!
I do not have words to describe you, your description belongs to an elite world where a genius resides. I cannot talk about you, you in itself are an institution that remains unparalleled, in man and beyond. Your stories are not written, they are sagas that are embedded in our lives. Every day, every moment.Continue reading “Gurudev, Pranam!”
Coming Soon
For my soccer aficionados. Cheers!