NOTE : This is total rubbish .So if you are a complete "peace putter" ( IIT M lingo) like me only then read this. This doesn't deserve your valuable time if not.

Article was written after watching the movie Bommarillu (a Killer movie) Don't even know how its related though.

There's a phrase in the English language that makes no sense to me even though I've used it hundreds of times: "Falling in love."

Falling? Really?

Certainly there must be a better way to describe one of the sweetest feelings a human being can have. Falling isn't exactly the word we associate with great experiences.

The stock markets fall. The temperature falls. Kingdoms and civilizations fall. Leaves fall from trees. Nobody in their right mind surely wants to fall. Falling is all about coming down, descending.

Love, on the other hand, is an elevation, a rising, a beautiful feeling of being uplifted.

Then again, if you stop to think about it, the phrase "falling in love" makes some sense -- because the act of falling ends in "hitting bottom" , "going deep inside for a fantastic feeling".

The phenomenon is all too recognizable. You meet someone special. Your heart opens. You're flying, you're free, you're feeling no pain -- not unlike the feeling of weightlessness that comes from levitational falling.

Eventually, however, the falling ends. You land. Hard. The object of your devotion, proves less than unconditional. Their attentions drift. Their flaws become apparent. And so begins the painful process of falling OUT of love. But it doesn't have to be that way.

There IS a love that is unconditional. There is a love that only gets better with time -- a love that neither disappoints or disillusions or detaches. Human beings have been searching for this love from the beginning of time. Let your own soul find it for you.

Optional warning : DO NO TRY THIS OUTSIDE :)

Surprising Rendezvous With My Favourite Star.

It was the early morning of 16th august and was raining and not even aurora is out yet. It was a freezing dawn in hyderabad with fog covering everything beyond a 100 meter radius of sight. In the airport where incidentally the same day CM was going to delhi was a very heavy security. Amidst all this i noticed this guy who had a big black band around his arm. I assumed him to be a sick person and yeah the swine flu trauma is everywhere in hyderabad, remember the aiport where was standing was the epicentre of swine flu in India. So the person had a white hankie wrapping most of his face below the eyes and had a cap on a perfect disguise which . What I later realised was the band around his hand is an i phone.

Now about the guy;

This guy had the smallest phone i ever saw , besides the i phone .It was barely the size of a small fivestar bar. You can hold it with a finger even.He had a pair of GUCCI glasses on as well . He wore a levis jeans which he definitely cut himself for style i thought and was insouciantly talking to a person beside him who was very similar in the dressing except for the torn jeans of course. My first opinion was that he was a spoilt kid of a rich daddy.

In the flight surprisingly he was my aisle occupant and even after the call for take off has been announced ,not caring less he was using the phone while talking to his friend who was seated before him barely in a whisper though . The sad part is the cabin crew was ALL MALE ;x. Arghhh!!!! why of all this very plane .

Coming back , the crew had to tell him to switch his mobile off and after all the formal didacticses on board,a little later the crew came with the trolley and when he took of his mask finally i was in for a shock then surprise. Was i hallucinating ? Well no ,not so early in the morning . It was Ravi Teja ,the telugu actor ( Oh im a very big fan of his ) and his friend was Chakri , JD. I was kind of taken aback. It was very nice talking to both of them and I even got their autographs for a sweet memory.

Both were very friendly and their voices exactly like how we listen to on screen.

After getting down the flight I could not catch them again. So that was that .

Never judge a book by its cover or man by his clothes :) was not a moral of this but was just a story retold.

Fall in Love? Where !!

NOTE : This is total rubbish .So if you are a complete "peace putter" ( IIT M lingo) like me only then read this. This doesn't deserve your valuable time if not.

Article was written after watching the movie Bommarillu (a Killer movie) Don't even know how its related though.

There's a phrase in the English language that makes no sense to me even though I've used it hundreds of times: "Falling in love."

Falling? Really?

Certainly there must be a better way to describe one of the sweetest feelings a human being can have. Falling isn't exactly the word we associate with great experiences.

The stock markets fall. The temperature falls. Kingdoms and civilizations fall. Leaves fall from trees. Nobody in their right mind surely wants to fall. Falling is all about coming down, descending.

Love, on the other hand, is an elevation, a rising, a beautiful feeling of being uplifted.

Then again, if you stop to think about it, the phrase "falling in love" makes some sense -- because the act of falling ends in "hitting bottom" , "going deep inside for a fantastic feeling".

The phenomenon is all too recognizable. You meet someone special. Your heart opens. You're flying, you're free, you're feeling no pain -- not unlike the feeling of weightlessness that comes from levitational falling.

Eventually, however, the falling ends. You land. Hard. The object of your devotion, proves less than unconditional. Their attentions drift. Their flaws become apparent. And so begins the painful process of falling OUT of love. But it doesn't have to be that way.

There IS a love that is unconditional. There is a love that only gets better with time -- a love that neither disappoints or disillusions or detaches. Human beings have been searching for this love from the beginning of time. Let your own soul find it for you.