behaviour

Its sucks to cross an overflowing stinking gutter ...
And when the same over flowing stinky gutter is mixed the the muddy water of flooded roads while its raining heavily we love to walk through it and splash dem...
the water is still dirty...
but the situation change our behaviour... the person never changes, situation changes and accordingly the behaviour changes... so if sm1 is behaving to u the way you regret, js dont hate him and wait for the correct situation.. have a nyc day

Dont think of destroying

its everywhere, dont think that you can destroy it one day, you yourself are here for a short span... think of yourself, enjoy your life...

TRY BEING HUMAN

BEING HUMAN<3
Human being is a social animal, but their is nothing called social existing in between us...
Isn't it true? Just think where are we standing today? The most intelligent and advanced creature on the third rock? i always say the same, "We are here for a short span of time" life is to enjoy and give happiness to others, at least to people who rely on us and have hope on us... But the world is turning CYNICAL..

Strange... we don't value our relations now a days, family is of least importance to most of us living in urban metro cities. We are reluctant in helping our relatives or near ones these days. How can someone expect today's world to work for others without expecting anything form them? Is that really happening?
Well BEING HUMAN and many other organizations all over the world are actively working to improve the conditions of poor who don't even get food to eat at least for one time a day, many are suffering from diseases like CANCER, AIDS and many such innumerable illness that are seldom cured..
"NO OE HAS EVER BECAME POOR BY GIVING"
AND NO DONATION IS TOO SMALL...
love is the biggest donation you can give, care, these things are really rare today.
try to find some time for the needy, try to help with whatever you have, spread happiness.. be happy ):

abhishekS*

Do not cross this

this is my 1st ad made by me 4 my colg project

The Crying Soilder

I cry, in pain, of the lifes I took

I cry in agony of destroying his world..

 my brother..

Whom I had to look after..

Agony continues..

After I saw his helpless son..

I cry.

Fate played a dirty game..

He was my brother..

Not by birth..

I was sent to love him..

And see what have I done.

Brutal! I ain’t no victim.

Ain’t no coward..

Powerd by my mind I took his life..

Took his soul…

Left a guilty soul to cry…

Took happiness of his child…

His wife , my sister..

Fighting for dust, see what I got..

A pit 2 rest, and her curse to own.

Friendship 4-ever

Friendship is the most unpredicted cant say type of relation in this world..
One can give his life fir his bestest buddy, very few in this world have got such friends... its very difficult to find who is your true friend at the same time its very easy as well.

Delhi Belly song by Macho Moron-kool tone mix

The crying soilder

I cry, in pain, of the lifes I took

I cry in agony of destroying his world..

 my brother..

Whom I had to look after..

Agony continues..

After I saw his helpless son..

I cry.

Fate played a dirty game..

He was my brother..

Not by birth..

I was sent to love him..

And see what have I done.

Brutal! I ain’t no victim.

Ain’t no coward..

Powerd by my mind I took his life..

Took his soul…

Left a guilty soul to cry…

Took happiness of his child…

His wife , my sister..

Fighting for dust, see what I got..

A pit 2 rest, and her curse to own.

Delhi Belly song by Macho Moron-kool tone mix

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXzEzhAnIY0

Delhi Belly song by Macho Moron-kool tone mix

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXzEzhAnIY0

will power

Every bad start dsnt mean a bad ending... depends on your efforts and will power

stranger

4 me i am the biggest stranger in this world... evn i am confused dat how i will react in certain situations.. so its better to wait, than predicting or imagining any situation that might happen. :)

Learning Monsoon

firsttym took a cam and enterd markets streets roads o so called city of dreams MUMBAI. was a bit shy frst of all dont no how to click gud pics, first saw some skool children going home frm skool , the wer wearing same raincoats given frm der skool. the wer having fin splashing water on each other de made me remind of an image wat i thought , my hands went to the bag and was confused shuld i click or not to click. den somehow i clickd a pic kids noticed me then the approached me and demanded for some more pics to b taken. i was feeling awsom and went on clicking der fun. moving forward i dropd ma sis to skool and clicked some bhajiwalas od streets. some wer laughing while some wer staring at me like am naked or something. hmmm now my confidence level was litl high, moved to bustop to go to mulund station , i had pass but raind din allow me to go by bus . i choosed walking went on clicking many potholes, saw a woman collecting garbage even clicked her she din mind me, walking in rain i reached a market of mulund saw very rich sceenery der but dont no wat was stoping me frm taking out my camera, i think if i have had removed ma cam out then i could click many awsome sceens, hmm better luck next tym. i went to station , i was amused by seeing that train was on tym, den on train i was thing of wer to go was thinking of getting out in evry stn and go on clicking, then a sceen clicked in my mind it was somewer near 7th of June wen i went kurla, the sceen was the station road getting logged by water. i thought i would get some gud pics der. train halted at kurla i came out, no no the crowd brought me out. wen near ticket counter made some courage and removed my camera frm bag. opened my umbrela. as i stepd out of stn i saw awsome water loging school kids playin cycles taxies rickshaws passing by splashing rainwater men carring luggages people standing besides a ganesh temple majority wer muslim women in burkhas. was really a gud sceento show liberal india but again was bit doughful abut der reactio coz a muslim woman b4 refused me to take her pic with her children in rain. so i moved forward clicked wat ever came in front of me. den my eyes went to a street fully logged with rain water. just made a click frm outside, some shopkeepers noticed me de called me. i went into water without folding my pants due to xitement. a man in a shop asked me " WAT R U DOING ? R U SOME KIND OF REPORTER?" i thought for a while and hmmm i said yes i am and i work for tines as a parttym photographer, i was being vry happy frm inside coz de belived me and was treating me with respect. evry shopkeepers wer calling me to der shop and wer xplaining me abut der griviences and was blaiming BMC. clicked many pics in diff posses angles. i even took an interview of a shopkeeper and recorded it in ma camera after going to video mode. unfortunately after taking that video my battery finished, i mean my camera's battery finished. hmm i think i clickd enough pics today. i was very happy dat day. dat day i realized people of mumbai are more afraid to reacting than me afraid of clicking them . people will do anthing 4 being noticed b it a channel or a newspaper, and respect that medium that will help them come in a paper or channel. i was feeling gr8. was feeling good for choosing BMM 4 my graduation. the fact that i was out for clicking some awsome pics 4 a photography competition. but now i got to no gr8 pics cant b clicked in a day or to it takes trmendous devotion to the subject might take years for a masterpiece. so i decided to keep on clicking and enjoy life at its best and b happy. but one day i would definetly upload my MASTERPIECE.
@BY KOOL......... tc