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Creativity lost!

It hurts a lot!!!.... Why is God calling all the beautiful, talented people like the late Jagjit Singhji, Bhupen Hazarikaji etc back to him in such a rush! We need them and their creativity even more nowwww amidst this ever increasing senselessness that is spreading in every field in this world! People are running after money, forgetting and sometimes not even bothering to cool their souls with the milk of talent made available to them by the likes of Bhupenji and Jagjitji! To them, the jingle of money is sweeter than the sound of music of the heart!
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Heaven on earth! A spot where the sky and the earth seem to embrace lovingly!

The guide!

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  When the road ahead is not to be seen, Keep asking questions. For in the questions will you find,   the answers to the directions!

A matter of Perception!

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The way you think can change your PERCEPTION of life! The rosy colors of the sky and the red orange tint of the sun; Can seem like the picture of the sun at dawn, When it could well have been, The scene of the setting sun, at dusk time!

WHERE DO WE GO FROM HERE??

Blasts, firing, terrorist attacks! Put on the T.V., …Check the details! Where, when, how? Call your loved ones. Are they safe? Ask them to get home fast or stay over at a safe place till things cool down a bit! Telephone, mobile lines jammed! News channels on continuously for quite some time.. Until every bit of information is obtained, digested, relayed to others… facts,   figures… how many hurt, how many dead…! Sad stories, miraculous escapes, unfortunate beings caught in it. How   some missed, how some didn’t.   ….sad…   which hospitals?/ Any one needs blood?? Next day… news channels ..shots of   ground zero.. Mumbai’s spirit, Mumbai’s resilience.. yuck!   Don’t want to hear that one more time! Want to earn my bread.. so have to get back to work.. no other option! L Following evenings… debates   on who failed? Government updates, police updates, Cctv cameras, footage, failure of intelligence, no intelligence, we are working on the leads… home m...

The mound of clay

The mound of clay is in place, with the right amount of water base. Before the knead   is in progress, free it   of the tufts of grasses, for   you need an unsoiled lot, from old mother ground. Before   the mound is laid on the wheel, and   the wheel is set in motion, one needs to picture the pot, that will take shape from the mound. So take time out and build an image in the depths of your mind, of the final creation, its shape, colours and design. Then hold the mound with soft hands, and as the wheel gathers motion, with its centre of gravity and all, the image in your mind, will transfer onto the clay ball!