School *Sigh*

Every day for the past 10 years of my life I've woken up to my mom's yelling."Bhav its 7 30 what are you doing still in bed?Go get ready for school".Followed by my usual "Amma do I have to go to school today?".Even though I hated getting up in the morning,getting ready,sitting through all those chemistry periods I'm still going to miss it all.Right from wearing my white uniform(Which invariably turns brown at the end of the year with the many pesal ,icecream spills on it) to 4 o'clock vetti pechu.Even though every time The school declares a holiday I jump around I'm still going to miss it.Miss jumping around probably ;).The Memories In BVM are way more than I can write about.3rd standard I walked in as the "New kid".I hated school.I used to fake tummy aches and sit back at home.I would have hardly attended 100 days of school that year.I used to hate the noise,The bugging boys,The fact that people actually got up and ran on tables,the toilets,the teachers.I hated it all.Now,I love each and every thing in school(Excpet maybe the teachers).In 4th standard I was one of those people running on desks,I was one of the noise makes,I was one of the bugging people in class.I had fallen in love with what was to be my home for the next 10 years.The people were amazing.Each and every single blessed soul was so different.I had my share of fights,crying,slapping(!!??),Bitching..Everything!'ve gone through everything.I was a cry baby in 8th,back then I was the most sensitive thing on earth!I've been a tension party.I've been this person who lost her temper at the blink of an eye.And I'v been normal.All in BVM.How much ever I say "I'm glad I'm getting out" I sometimes wonder how scary the outside world is going to be.We've been safe gaurded from the outside knowing only what happens in our worlds.Thats a whole new topic.Now getting back to school.School brought out my many talents which I never knew existed.In the 6th standard I discovered a passion for basketball.I fell in love with the game.I played like a maniac.Im still in love with the game..Just dont mind to play often!7th standard I found true set of friends who I am sure will stick by me till the end.I remember The corridor lunches ,The paper fights,getting kicked out of bio class,Teachers day-where we locked our seniors who were supposed to be taking care of us, outside the class,Running behind those annoying guys and whacking them up(Yes,I was a big time dhada!).8th was different.I cried a lot(For silly things) it seems funny to think of it now.And I met new people(enter gaya and sumi!) Who are one among my best friends now!The bulls,The bench carving,The craziness(We were just kids!),The movies,The fun!Then came 9th.I don't remember much of that But I do remember the number of times me and harsha would have signed pacts not to tease each other and it would last for 5 minutes!10th came you would probably expect the tension to come with it but no we were as carefree as ever.But to be honest there was a teeny weeny bit of tension!1oth came went and boards were over!Holidays!The best part..I was never at home.Out always.Went all over chennai.Be it bessi beach or citi center or spencers we've been there and done it all.Then it all ended all too soon.11th came it went 11th was when I got to know a hell a lot of new people.I was eternally out.I freaked out and studied a little too.And the 12th..Tension of studying.Too much Of work.. More than I can handle!But still managed to have the time of my life!Never serious very playful.And me sristi gaya work the best together!Waking up at 5 and going back to sleep half an hour later or turning off my alarm and going to sleep!Bugging nitin in school!How Im going to miss all that!Writing this has been kind of like a walk down memory lane.School... *sigh*..

The beauty of Indian Architecure

India has produced a few of the most beautiful architectural wonders.India has a magnificent architectural legacy.One blog entry or a few pages will not be enough to describe Indian architecture.Here's and introduction to one of the most beautiful forms of architecture-Indian architecture.If you've noticed there are not many books on Indian architecture,the reason being most of the authors are western historian.It is difficult for the western historians to interpret Indian architecture.Indian architecture is consider somewhat "exotic".Basically Indian architecture goes all the way back to 2500 B.C.The first real civilization was the Indus valley civilization.The Indus valley civilization provides us with the first surviving evidence of towns or cities existing then.

It was a long time before traces of the Indus valley civilization were discovered.When digging to make railway lines in the foot of the Himalaya's the construction workers came upon a small hill of fire baked bricks.This lead to one of the best discoveries during which the archaeologists unearthed the remains of one of the oldest civilizations.And this was the beginning of the discovery of the greatest architectural beauty ever.The Indus valley people achieved to build cities and organize their buildings much before the Romans.Mohenjo-daro and harrapa are two cities from which all the other cities were replicated.Basically these cities were a mile square with protective walls all around the cities border,thus protecting it from sand storm,enemy's and the likes.The roads was constructed in such a way that made us understand that even at those times the people had the understanding of the basic traffic principles.The turnings were rounded so as to make the turning of carts a smoother process.The streets divided the city into 12 blocks.Except for the west-central block,the basic unit of the city planning was individual houses .

This is basically how Indian architecture started and is just an introduction.There is much more to Indian architecture .

High and low!

Mwhahah!
Im high!Yes,I'm drunk.Lets just say that I'm not drnk with liqour or anything,Just the usual one or two chocolates and a cup of water!Yeah!Then imagine how drunk I'd be if it was really liqour!Okay,for those of who really don't know me i get high extremely often!Usually its in the night And i get drunk on anything and everything!tralalaala
bwhaha
sometimes im high
and sometimes im low
not so low
mind you
to make sense
but low enough
to make a sense
tring a ling a ling a ling
tadha
a master peice i tell you
signing off,
yours highly
bhavi!

Bhav the hindi pundit!!:D

"Thumara naam kya hai??" "Mera naam Bhavna hai" are the limited words in my hindi vocabulary! You must be thinking.. "I can actually count the number of hindi words this girl knows and here she is going on about being a hindi pundit!" Dai dai overa pannatha..hindi theiyalanalum tamila nanga kingu la!Bewildered??Where the hell did Tamil come from??(For those ignorant few the language used above was in fact tamil)Need a translation huh??Heres the literal translation: "Dont do too much.So what if i dont know hindi?Im the king in tamil!".Now you are looking at the screen totally confused!You ask yourself "Is she sane??".Ha and heres your answer No!!!I'm wacked out!But hey wheres the hindi here??You started reading beacuse you thought you'd see some hindi right??got ya there!Nanga la tamil mattum than pa!
TRANSLATION(knew you'd need this one!): I speak only in tamil!
Before i go on and on i better stop here
Danyavad ;)
Vannakam
Thank you and add one more word to my hindi vocabulary!:D

Life-A crazy path!

Life is a winding lane full of surprises.A path made uniquely for our purpose and a path made by us, for us.You choose your destiny. Life maybe full of surprises but it does allow you to make choices.If you choose the right road,Your on your way to success.Sometimes you might be in the dumps,but just tell your self,your going to face far more in life .Sometimes all you feel like doing would be sitting around and brood.But what use is that when you've got a whole world to explore!I'm not the best person to be talking about brooding because i tend to do a lot of that.But I've learnt That it helps in no way.Life provides us with surprises,some are good and some are bad.Life takes you to all corners of the world in its own special way.You get to meet new and exciting people.There's nothing like a perfect life,because perfect is boring,perfect is not perfect and perfect is not life!So keep smiling no matter what..umm.. actually no.. if your feeling bad then cry,it helps :),tell someone about everything they might be able to help you,be strong and live life to the fullest you dont get more than one chance!
:)
bhav

Nature's Treat

Far away from the noise of the city,from the blaring noise of horns.Far away from the traffic.The sun is setting and the narmadha invites you in for a cold bath.Nature beckons you into her arms.There i lay blissfully unaware of what was happening around me.Staring into the sky.In a few minutes darkness would take over and the stars would twinkle in the velvety black sky.It had been a long day,but i would surely go through another day like this if only i could come and relax on the shores of the narmadha staring into the sky and my mind filled with nothingness.But duty calls,and i was off to the city tomorrow.Making a mental note to visit this place once again i lazily get up,take a deep breathe,survey my surroundings and with a heavy sigh head back to my car.I wondered when my next visit would be,maybe in a few days,or months or years?I turned around just as the sun disappeared.With a smile I started my car, not knowing what lay ahead.

The Indian saga continues?

With an end to the boards for the tenth and twelfth CBSE students ,comes an end to the world cup for all the Indian cricket fans.After a humiliating defeat against Bangladesh the only hope of surviving in the world cup lay in the match India would play against Srilanka.Hopes died as we faced yet another humiliating defeat.Is our only reassurance the fact that the Pakistanis lost to a weekend playing team?Is backing on Bermuda to win against Bangladesh and entering the super 8 through the back door the only way?If Bermuda lose India lose,If Bermuda win India wins.Shouldn't the India's have fought their way into the super eight rather than backing on Bermuda ??Blind cricket fans all around still have world cup hopes!Where were the key players when we really needed them?You may ask the reason for me typing out this blog.I was talking to my brother (one of those blind cricket followers)..the conversation goes such
Me: whats going on with the Bermuda vs Bangladesh match?
Dad:Its raining
Me: oh!Thats bad isn't it?
Dad: yea,Bangladesh & Bermuda would receive 1 point each and Bangladesh will qualify
Me: YOU STILL THINK INDIA CAN QUALIFY INTO THE SUPER Eight??(shock!!)
Brother: Yes,INDIA WILL QUALIFY!and do well in the super 8 matches
Me: ha,after the way they played?? they lost against BANGLADESH!
Bro: They were not in form!
Me: NOT IN FORM??hello they are here for the world cup...they HAVE to be in form!
Bro:they played their best
Me:hahahahahahahahaha......played their best??you must be kidding,they played their worst!
(dad saves us from arguing more)

Now,this was just to show u the blind faith we have in the Indian team and the fact that we worship the players as god!They are humans people,get back down to earth!