Sunday, July 10, 2011

Website Launch

To me, photography is an art of observation. It's about finding something interesting in an ordinary place. I've found it has little to do with the things you see and everything to do with the way you see them.


Ladies and Gentleman, I now have my own website showcasing my Portfolio of work.Hope you all enjoy it.

Website: http://www.saishkuvelker.com/

Cheers Saish.

Thursday, June 09, 2011

Kabhi Kabhi..

‘Kabhi Kabhi’ was a movie in the mid 1970's, with Amitabh as the Protagonist and Rakhi as his ex- Luver. I will talk about this particular scene which is quite touching. The scene begins with Rakhi interviewing the once-famous writer Amitabh on national television. She, who at one time knew him in and out, tends to ask him ignorantly  about his current series of work. To which Amitabh blendly replies that he has stopped writing poetry a long time back. This particular scene very succinctly puts a point that Rakhi has very well moved on in life and Amitabh still hold on to the past.

As the interview continues, we see Amitabh revert very personally to Rakhi on her generic questions. The pain and anguish is brilliantly portrayed by him. This is where he recites a poetry that defines his life, post her move on.....

Kabhi Kabhi Mere Dil Mein
Khayaal Aata Hai
Ke Zindagi Teri Zulfon Ki Naram
Chaaon Mein Guzarne Pati
To Shahdaab Ho Bhi Sakti Thi

Yeh Ranj-O-Gam Ki Syahi
Jo Dil Pe Chhayi Hai
Teri Nazar Ki Shuwaon Mein
Kho Bhi Sakti Thi
Magar Yeh Ho Na Saka

Magar Yeh Ho Na Saka Aur
Ab Yeh Aalam Hai
Ke Tu Nahin, Tera Gam,
Teri Justaju Bhi Nahin
Guzar Rahi Hai Kuch Is
Tarah Zindagi Jaise
Ise Kisike Sahare Ki
Aarzoo Bhi Nahin
Na Koi Raah, Na Manzil,
Na Roshni Ka Suraakh

Bhatak Rahi Hai Andheron
Mein Zindagi Meri
Kabhi Kabhie Mere Dil Mein
Khayal Aata Hai…..”

Quite a recite I must say. The interview ends and a new twist is brilliantly depicted through Shashi Kapoor, who enters the scene as husband to Rakhi. Shashi invites Amitabh for a drink and this is where he recites Amitabh's old poem. The camera focuses on Rakhi and Amitabh in the backdrop. Both lost in the past.
Kabhi Raste mein mil jao, to katrakar guzar jaana
Hame iss tarah taknaa jaise pehchaana nahi tumne,
Hamara Zikra jab aaye to yun anjaan ban jaana,
ke jaise naam sunkar bhi hame jaana nahi tumne!

A Brilliant shot. You can watch this scene in You Tube - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LEUjVUbJlPY&feature=fvwrel

“ Kabhi Kabhi, Mere dil main kayal athaa hain.... Magar Yun Hi.....Kabhi Kabhi "


Saturday, May 14, 2011

Chicago: People and the City













“I'm impressed with the people from Chicago. Hollywood is hype, New York is talk, Chicago is work."

Saturday, May 07, 2011

Happy B'Day




Happy Bday Mr. Kuvelker.
Let Another Year bell ring,
Let Another year be a Memorable One

As time goes by i wonder' Maine kya Paya, Kya Koya'

Friday, May 06, 2011

Contemplate





Does it help ??

"We contemplate all the time, knowing very well that it wont help an inch "

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

She Hides Away...

She Hides Away
For the Sin's, She COmmitted
For the Promises, She Spoke
For the Heart, She Broke

She Hides Away
To be in Someone's
Elses Arm,
But Forgets
That She has
Just lost her Charm

She Hides Away
To Lead An Easier Life
To Live a Guilt Free Life
But Alas,
She Keeps Missing
That
Life doesnt Erase memories
And they
Just keeps Coming Back

“He lives the poetry that he cannot write.
The others write the poetry that they dare not realise."

Monday, April 18, 2011

Hampi









I studied in a place called Hubli in Karnataka. The place was 3 hours distance from Hampi. But never in my wildest dreams during my Engineering days, would i thought that one day i would look forward for visiting this ruins. As they say, you never value the things that are readily available to you.

The trip to Hampi was quite a memorable one, for few right reason and a few wrong ones. I met my Engineering friends after a long time (precisely 7 yrs), but realised that the bond that had formed during the study days still remain intact. Infact grew stronger with time. Once you touch someones heart, they bond stay's on.

As i look back in time, I realise that the Hampi trip just takes me to a flashback. Many things happened got decided over the trip. They stay now intact in my mind and shall remain so in my soul.

Sunday, April 17, 2011

I am Around...

Don't think that because you haven't heard from me for a while that I went to sleep. I am still here, like a spirit roaming the night. Thirsty, hungry, seldom stopping to rest.

Friday, April 08, 2011

Tujhse Naraz Nahi Zindagi...

This Song is dedicated to me. I am charmed by its meaning every time i hear it.
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Tujhase naaraaz nahi zindagi, hairaan hoon main
o hairaan hoon main
tere masoom savalon se pareshaan hooN main
o pareshaan hoon main

jeene ke liye socha hi na tha, dard sambhalane honge
muskuraoon to, muskurane ke karz utaarne honge
muskuraoon kabhi to lagata hai
jaise hontonn pe karz rakhaa hai
tujhase ...

aaj agar bhar ayi hai, boondein baras jaayengi
kal kya pata inke liye aakhen taras jayengi
jaane kahan gum kahan khoya
ek aansu chhupake rakha tha
tujhase ...

zindagi tere gum ne hamain rishte naye samajhaye
mile jo hamain dhoop main mile chhaanv ke thande saaye

O tujhase ...
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I choke.I contemplate. And I try Moving on.

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Smile...


"There are thousand's of reasons to be unhappy. A few Reasons to smile. Let's count on the few ones"

DownTown Minneapolis


Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.

Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship
My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip
My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels
To be wanderin'
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way
I promise to go under it.

Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.......

- BoB Dylan-