CineMagik

Magik: Mera naam joker…. is a nice film. Main shayar to nahin… is a nice song. In between all that there is Sapnon se bhare naina… again a very nice song. Then there is Main aisa kyon hoon… which I don’t like much, but what I really like is ‘wada pav’. Bombay is my first love. Followed by Mani Sir’s other classics. I dig SRK. He rules. On Thursday afternoons I suffer from chronic stupidity or humility between 22.50 hrs & 23.30 hrs on full moon nights, especially in May, if it’s a leap year. It adds that weird edginess to my personality. I am a writer, by choice. I write for a living. Don’t you just envy that? While the whole world carries tools of various shapes & sizes, to their place of work, I just carry myself. Howzzat? So yes, that’s pretty much about me. My taste in music isn’t worth talking about. What you are trying to decipher by reading this frivolous piece of self-indulgent writing is about ME. Right? Sorry, it ain’t easy at all. I am yet to figure out if it’s even possible in the first place. People, including my immediate orbit of friends & foes haven’t been able to do that for years now. But tell me, who in his right frame of mind would try to understand Magik?