Note: Well, this post title could be very controversial, please hold back your comments and reactions until you finish reading the post.
It all started in a slow pace.. Cool breeze.. Dim lighting.. A cup of cool drink, what more to ask for the a good evening…I never knew it was going to be the way it turned to be…
It was my first time.. Hesitation, curiosity and eagerly lookin for the time I m going to spend and experience… There was very less crowd, and it started growin big and big as the time passed… The music was on, getting louder and louder with every beat almost hitting my ears and entering my body like a REAL HEARTBEAT.. People all around me were doing it like it was so natural, without any hesitation and like it was not in their control… I was wondering and while I was still wondering and wandering… I was pulled into it… Then, dint know how to start, was feeling very uncomfortable at the beginning, but then I let go myself with all the hesitation and fear. And “if and then and else “… Slowly I got into the beat of the music and following the majority there… I did it wrong for the first few times, and after few more attempts I still was not doing right…
But what I felt was, though I dint do it right or even get nearby right.. I was not regretting, cos it was my first time, and I had let myself go from my own boundaries and just followed the flow..
On 13th august… Night I lost my virginity of dancing to the music beats of disco… I lost it in blue waves.. Disco…
Well.. Now ur comments please!!!

Was watching “Wake up sid”.. movie, I had watched it before.. but today when I was watching, it so happened that a scene was playing where the neighbour of konkana sen asks sid to take photos of her kid.. the kid wants to play, but she wants some nice photos of his.. to preserve it as memories (she dint say that!!).. and almost when the photoshooot comes to an end.. and when sid is moved by the mother’s satisfaction or a sense of completion in her when she is hugging the kid.. it just made me move..
Today, I saw another death Dr. Vishnuvardhan, expired today morning. While discussing about his death, one of my cab mate said that in his website, it is said that he is afraid of “Life After Death”… That phrase hit me so badly that it was revolving in my head all the time till now… infact even now… coming to think of it.. is there a life after death? if yes then how do we understand death? another intermediate stop?….