THE WORLD IS A STAGE AND WE ARE MERE ACTORS…..

Shakespeare could not be truer, if we think Big B is our Badshaah, and SRK is the King Khan, so are we our own badshaah’s and king khan or queen khans for that matter. If we come to think about it we are better than them in a way because we are super in the roles of a conniving friend, or a lusty- yet sweet friend who is just there to help. I personally believe its better not to speak with people rather than speak and then be all bitchy behind their backs… We have acting as our profession and the rest is what we do for a living. Pretention is what we believe in and drama is what we live for, and yet we say it is genuine..ah how can I forget that is pretention.
A wide cheesy smile is all we need to be and show are true character that of either Gabriel of DH or Edie of the same.
Do we believe in Multiple Personality Disorder or is it just us trying to be what we are not, wearing a cape of someone we want to be or just to impress Mr. Hot Pants or Miss. Sexy Shoes. Well, I am no psychologist so what if I am wrong, I have the write and the tools to type on my oh so confusing Microsoft Word 2007, life was so easy before it I must add.
Well, life will carry on, no matter if a girl is married she will start acting not like the way the entertainment industry works, or no matter if we don’t get lead actors we will still love our jobs and continue to act even at 90..look at my grand ma and you’ll know.
We have our very own lighting thank god for creating the sun, and Edison for the bulbs, our audience who are the cameras and of course our words that translate to actions. Man is the industry inspired by us or what!
To all the actors in real life…Bravo!!!!
Love
Nautanki Queen

Death and Life

Nothing reminds us better about Life than DEATH itself......

R.I.P: Noshir Nanavaty July 15th, 2008

my name is karan

One of my inspirations for being cute, funny, intelligent and bitchy KARAN JOHAR has been bitten with the blog bug..Expecting a lot of laughing, crying and fun froom his blog and I know he aint gonna let me down.

I have so been waiting for a chance for an bindaas session from his side after the oh-so-wow koffee with karan drew its curtains, this has been more than a welcome change, hopefully all the masala will be put to us in his very diplomatic style..hats off for that.

All I have to say is that I have been an ardent fan of him be it the geeky from DDLJ to the wicked yet witty one liners in KWK..he is a star...luv him, and I for sure will be glued to his blog

:-)

There is nothing more deceptve than a smile, and no one knows ths better than the people who hide behind them.

Some flash their teeth as a polite warning to their enemies

Some put on beeming faces to keep their tears from falling

Others wear silly grins to mask their fears

But then there is that rare smile that is actually genuine its the smile of the person who knows his troubles will soon be over....[:)]

DREAM ON!!!!!!!!!!!!

A dream I dreamt
I dreamt a dream
I leaped and wept,
While I slept.
Of doing the undone
And undoing the done

A dream I dreamt
I dreamt a dream
Sighs! And cries of familiar names
Drove me insane sounding the same
Heard of love, hate and everything in between,
Only to see it was all mean
To forgive and forget man was not keen


A dream I dreamt
I dreamt a dream
Of men and women who had not been
Of teen and those who’d lost their sheen

A dream I dreamt
I dreamt a dream
I leaped and wept,
While I slept.

long time no see

Well its been long since I've come and scribbled...well technically 2months and 10 days...

I feel this obligation to update but you see I have this problem. There’s is absolutely freakin’ nothin’ I need or want to say.

Perhaps its because I am a tad under the weather. Well, I guess except for astronauts we are all technically under the weather (hmm, maybe submariners are exempt as well). Truth is, the weather is actually into me. By that I mean the cold. As in I have one. No big deal, just feel lazier than usual, a little congestion.

So how is this going to impact my weekend routine? Not much. same as usual cook, eat, drink and watch movies and yes not to forget gossip( my sweet bed-time stories), I will not forget my weakened condition. For tomorrow I will have chicken soup both to drink and also to read.

Am I going to get up early Sunday morning to watch F.R.I.E.N.D.S?(obviously d re-runs, by-the way- it airs at 6.30am)Hell no! I’m too sick…or may be too lazy to wake up on the contrary i shall because i love them....

Jag soona soona

I’m neither dead nor alive
Oh lord, what do I do?
Hearts broke before they could join, hands parted before they could meet
What has fate written for me?
Tears rain down continuously without a glimpse of you
Even nature commiserates with me
How do I pass the days and nights without you?
I’m neither dead nor alive
When a dream shatters in a flash

The world seems an empty place
When there’s no loved one left
The world seems an empty place
Why does this happen?
When the heart weeps
The winds sob along, the world feels empty
Nights are cold and unforgiving
The days are colorless
There’s only loneliness and desolation
And here I am, every moment without my love
When a dream shatters in a flash
The world seems an empty place
When there’s no loved one left
The world seems an empty place
In this hard land
Are hard faces and hard hearts
Why are you wandering around aimlessly?
You’re not going to find anything here, my heart
When a dream shatters in a flash
The world seems an empty place
When there’s no loved one left
The world seems an empty place
Why does this happen?
When the heart weeps
The winds sob along, the world feels empty
When a dream shatters in a flash
The world seems an empty place
When there’s no loved one left
The world seems an empty place
Empty to me