BLACK FRIDAY

Yet another film about 1992-93 Mumbai bomb blast post mumbai riots and babri masjid demolition. BLACK FRIDAY. How black is it?? I am not a psychologist or phsychoanalyst, but it doesnt take much to see and lament over the state of US, people of India.... made by ourselves. Where is the trust gone? where is the respect gone for another? We might be on the brink of becoming a formidable forc in the world..... but havent we got hollowed somehow.

The Film deals with bomb blasts, innocents suffering and screaming for their life.... where is the true portrayal. No event in this world originates by itself. Why donte we have enough conscience to look into what we have become. An educated milieu with heart fulll of suspicion, hatred and anger, ready to pounce on any one who seems a bit different and films like Black Friday fanning it to the full.

I am so tired of asking questions.... why cant we get the peaceful and loving neighbourhood back?

Faithful hope

My eyes blinked
Tears threatening to fall
Darkness loomed large
I wish i could stall..

Heart giving away
drifting away in the mist of despair
clenched fist...
Freezing cold air.

A hope all i need...
A faith to hold on
The love bringing me to shore
Urging me to go on

My heart grows warmer
just being full
Of faith and love
And a faithful hope