Manchit is a close friend of mine. A nice and calm person. He has an inclination towards photography… ummm… let me rephrase that… He loves nature photography. Among his many subjects of interest, I’d rate Butterflies as a prime. And for good reason.

Butterflies are indicators of a healthy environment. Plus, they are so delicate and beautiful. Knowing the nature lover that Manchit is, I was not surprised by his choice. You should see him running around in bushes, and then, he’ll suddenly freeze, position his camera, and… CLICK. And trust me; most of his shots turn out beautiful…

I guess that’s enough for an intro, I should get to the point now.

What I learned from Manchit and his Butterflies…

Patience: When you are going to click a butterfly, you can’t just stomp in next to it and expect it to stay put. You have to wait for it to get accustomed to your presence. Once it has settled down with you around, you can get even as close as 3 inches (5-8 cm) to it with your camera, and it will stay. You have to learn to respect the beauty and delicateness of the butterflies and to give it that much worth, only then do you get a god click.

Persistence: You cannot expect to get a good capture in one shot. You will always need to take many shots to achieve perfection. And if your subject moves to a different location, you cannot just forget about it, you have to keep going for it if you want a good shot. Till you have hope, everything is there, once hope is lost, everything else is…

Believe in yourself: There will always be people laughing at you when you go around chasing your dream. You cannot let it dishearten you. You will never achieve anything if you stop following your dreams when someone sneers or pokes fun at you. Always remember, even if you feel like the whole world is laughing at you, there will be at least one person who is smiling, not because he thinks you are crazy, but because he thinks you are doing a great job. The people who laugh will shut up by themselves, when they see you emerging with Flying Colours.

You always get a second chance: Whenever an opportunity comes knocking on our doors, and we try to grab hold of it, but we miss it, just coz of sheer bad luck… we lose hope. It’s the same here… you can’t always capture a butterfly, sometimes, they never settle around you; they just fly away. If you are lucky, it may come back to give you a second chance, but you cannot give up if it does not. You have to try again. There will be another opportunity; a different one. It may not be so soon, it may not be as beautiful, it may not be as big… but it will come… ALWAYS! And if you are lucky, you just may get a Beautiful, Big one with vibrant colours; pretty soon too…

For the ending… Just some of his clicks. Enjoy…


After his appearance on the newspaper, people have started acknowledging his talent and respecting him for it. Just a way to say that: “He held on… He came through!” (With flying colours… Literally!!!) :-P

Parting a soup… That’s not a miracle Bruce… It’s just a magic trick…

A single mom who’s working two jobs, but still finds time to take her kids to soccer practice… That’s a miracle…

A teenager who says no to drugs, and yes to an education… That’s a miracle…

People want me to do everything for them, but what they don’t realize is, they have the power.

You want to see a miracle son… Be the miracle…

God to Bruce in “Bruce Almighty”.

These are the actual Passport issue forms that one of my friends got during may. I honestly don’t know what the people were thinking when they printed this.


Its been a long time since I wrote my last post. Three months from my last proper post to be precise. GOSH! Long Long Time…

No, I was not busy with some important work that I couldn’t spare a few minutes to write.

No, I was not out of thoughts, nor was it difficult for me to “hold on” to my thoughts.

No, my internet connection was not down. Actually, its been working exceptionally well in the last couple of months.

I was just not in the mood to write. Yes. I have been very lazy. I have had great ideas (that’s the best I can say about things I don’t write :-P ) in the past days. I have organized them properly in my head to write a post. Sat in front of the screen, but was just not feeling like typing it out.

I’m writing today. About not writing a post. Well actually, I felt like writing today. But all the “great ideas” of mine are evading me. So I’m just typing nonsense. While coming back from college today I was thinking why I did not write. I guess it was just a phase. A phase wherein you don’t feel like doing something. I’m sure everyone has their phases. Like right now, as my semester exams are approaching, I am going thru the phase wherein I don’t feel like studying :-P . by the way, since its preparatory leave now, I think I’ll be getting some time to write :-) . Hope I feel like writing when I get some of my great thoughts.

I’ve been tagged by Tejasee. Thanks a lot for the tag TP… :-D

A Tag of Eights……….

Eight Things I Am Passionate About…………

1. Food….

2. Landscape Photography…

3. Books…

4. Dad’s car… There are many lovely memories attached to it… :-P

5. My family and friends…

6. My PC…

7. My Collection of memories and moments… (mostly photos and some souvenirs to cherish certain moments)

8. Trivial Trivia… I like keeping knowledge of the mostly unknown and hardly used, irrelevant and unnecessary facts… :-P

Eight Things I Want To Do Before I Die………..

1. Taste food from each and every continent… (as many countries individually as possible)

2. Experience weightlessness… or free fall…

3. Visit The Great Wall of China, Venice, Antarctica… etc etc etc… (There are like a million places I wanna visit) and ya, the Venice visit will be with “the special one” ;-)

4. Own a proper SLR Camera…

5. Send my parents on a pilgrimage…

6. Organize an art exhibition of my sister’s paintings…

7. Do a wheelie, rear end off, and flip on a bike…and a burnout and 360 degree maneuver with a 2 wheel drive in a car… :-P :-D ;-)

8. Own a personal Helicopter… :-P (I’ve always dreamt of having one…)

Eight Things I Often Say………….

1. Oye… Ki kar riya hai??? (Mixture of hindi n Punjabi for “wassup”… :-P )

2. Chaddh yaar… (Let it go man…)

3. Abbe saale, Halkat… (when I’m bugged with someone but I don’t really mean to offend him)

4. Aaaaaa… (coming from deep within my throat so that it sound all hoarse… that’s when I’m in some kinda small trouble)

5. Brrr…. Brrr…. Bhrooommmmm…. (when I’m riding my bike alone… :-D )

6. Dagggg… (when I see a dog…)

7. Haan be… Dost ko bhool gaya ab tu… bada aadmi ban gaya hai na… (Just to bug someone to accompany me to the canteen or to the main building in college… :-P :-D )

8. Paka mat kamine… (Don’t bug me, you bugger… :-P )

Eight Books I’ve Read Recently……….

1. 11 minutes… (Reading now) by Paulo Coelho…

2. The Valkyries… By Paulo Coelho…

3. The Zahir… By Paulo Coelho…

Yes, I was on Paulo Coelho season for the past few weeks… :-P

4. The Five People You Meet In Heaven… By Mitch Albom…

5. Not A Penny More Not A Penny Less… By Jeffery Archer…

6. For One More Day… By Mitch Albom…

7. Dracula… By Bram Stoker…

8. The Witch of Portobello… By Paulo Coelho…

Eight Songs I Could Listen To, Over And Over………

1. Tanha Dil – Shaan… (This has been my favourite sine class 8th… so, after 8 years, I think it can be called my all time favourite… :-) )

2. Maeri – Euphoria… (The same as above applies to this song to… But I need a break from it every once in a while…)

3. Your Guardian Angel – The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus… (I’ve fallen in love with this song lately…)

4. Afterglow – INXS…

5. Carnival of Rust – Poets of the Fall…

6. Too Close For Comfort – McFly…

7. I’m Just A Kid – Simple Plan…

8. Pieces – SUM 41

There are like 15 more songs which I love to listen to… and never get tired of… many of which are Linkin Park, Hillary Duff, Avril Lavigne etc… but I’m limited by the count of 8 here so these are some of my top favourites…

Eight Things That Attract Me To My Best Friends……….

1. They are people good at heart….

2. They give me as much importance as I give to them…

3. They always put up with my stupid, non-sensical jokes…

4. They hear me out, even when I’m not making any sense…

5. They understand that I don’t mean offense, and don’t hold it against me when I say some stupid, crazy, and hurtful things to them in my bad mood…

6. They are with me in all the fun I’ve had, and all the serious stuff just as well…

7. They make me feel like a “somebody” in this huge world… :-)

8. They are my friends for who I am… and they never want to change me… :-)

Eight People To Tag……….

As I’m pretty new to blogging, I don’t know a lot of people to tag… so I think I’ll leave this for later…

Yup! I did it again! Now u must be wondering what I did, that I’m so excited about. Well, I’ll give you some background first.

I like roaming with my friends… Let me rephrase that… I love roaming aimlessly with my friends. Roaming aimlessly means going places without knowing where we are headed to. This can only happen if we have our own vehicle. So… I love roaming aimless with my friends in my dad’s car. No problem right… Ummm… Actually, there is a small problem. My car doesn’t have central locking, so I sometimes (make that often) forget the car keys inside the car and lock the car from outside. Yes, I did it again today… :-) I’ve become an expert at forgetting my key inside now. :-D

I’ve forgotten the key inside the car almost half the times I’ve gone roaming with my friends. Well, let me just recall, twice with my family, far away from home, so we had to break the lock (well, almost break it ;-) ). Thrice with my friends. Once with my sister, that’s today.

The first time with my friends was when we had gone roaming, we roamed around half of North Goa, came to Miramar Beach, and there I forgot the key. Luckily, my house is close by so I could call dad with the keys. The second time was when we had eaten at Fidalgo and were supposed to go roaming after that. This is also within the city, so I called dad (again). But it wasn’t my fault, Loverboy distracted me. The third time, we had gone to Chorao island by ferry, I was the first person to get into the ferry while coming back, when we had almost reached back to the jetty, I realized I had forgotten the keys, and both my friends shouted out at the moment, NOT AGAIN!!! But I had managed to open the lock with a twisted rod in less than 15 seconds. :-) If dad knew I had gone to Chorao, and I had locked the car with the keys inside, IN THE FERRY, I don’t think I’d get the car again. Its good he doesn’t know… yet. ;-) Only my friends present at the moment there would know the heat of the moment. Except dEE, of course, who didn’t know what was going on till I got the rod and stuck in inside the car door after removing the strip off the window… coz he was too busy listening to music. Till then he was wondering why Loverboy is running up and down :-D you should have seen the expression on his face.

I had vowed I would get central locking installed then, but my friend suggested a “more economical” solution. He said, just tape a metal rod below the car. :-P SMART!

Today I took my sister for a treat to “Chaat Street”, since her exams got over, then I had to go to Bata showroom to buy sandals for myself coz the old one broke. Didn’t find anything in the Panjim Showroom, so came to the St. Inez showroom, and I forgot the keys again. So far, this is the closest to my house, so I called dad n he told me, if I ever forget the keys again, I’m not getting the car again. :-D

I hope I continue getting my car to go around with my friends… and continue forgetting my keys inside giving my friends a little adrenaline rush. :-) :-) :-)

 

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