tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61442592052264631202024-02-21T03:53:57.025+05:30your privilege.. my prerogativeShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-45581866183464040802009-11-18T17:55:00.000+05:302009-11-18T17:56:18.280+05:30Khwaabon ki raah mainkhwaabon ki raahon main afsaane kitnemile is jahaan main begaane kitnechoona jo chaaha to be-ehsaas huezindagi ne milaye aise parwaane kitneShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-91080086162125707562009-11-18T16:59:00.000+05:302009-11-18T17:00:26.837+05:30daastan-e-muhobbatdaastan-e-muhobbat hui yun naseebnazdeek reh kar bhi na huye kareebqurbat ki aarzoo main dekha nahidarwaza khol ke baithe the habeebShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-56772779840356232272009-11-18T16:57:00.000+05:302009-11-18T16:58:50.440+05:30Zakhm-e-tamannaazakhmi dil ko daad dijiye, ye nazm-e-gham sunata haiise mehrbaan irshaad kijiye, naghmaa ye dil jalaata haisamaa baandha hai to phir ise anjaam bhi dije zaravasl ke intezaar main, gul-e-husn murjhaata haiShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-14839994314339369892008-03-29T05:45:00.004+05:302008-04-02T04:50:23.818+05:30Cross cultural management or rootlessness?Globalization. A level playing field. A flat playground. All these terms and phrases only highlight the fact that the world is a lot more accessible then it ever was before. Such has been the norm for centuries that people came to the east to attain salvation for eternity. West, on the other hand promised freedom from inhibitions and societal norms. Today we live in a melting pot, everything Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-33515514578409040072008-03-29T05:23:00.001+05:302008-03-29T05:30:54.565+05:30My Non-uniformityI look at you, I hear your wordsMuch as they please you, much as it hurtsI see you feel all importantI watch you hate all that is distantYou banish those that are differentyet you call yourself a victimI would ask you for toleranceBut I feel there is noneYou have already punished me beforeFor being a different oneI ask you only to hear me nowI ask you not to make my decisionsI tell you not what Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-24814844736162931502008-01-17T23:18:00.000+05:302008-01-17T23:22:37.560+05:30The legend of Bagger VanceBy the time you reach the end of the legend of Bagger Vance you realize that there is more to the story than meets the eye. To the casual movie watcher, it is the story about how a legendary golfer from the town of Savanna lost and then found his swing. But if you dig deeper you realize that the movie actually wants to give you an answer to all your life’s problems. Problems you may have faced inShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-53944274019018807982008-01-11T00:28:00.000+05:302008-01-11T00:39:05.947+05:30inspired by my friend Rahul Anandkyun is kadar hairaan hai tu?anginat khwabon ka ashiyaan hai tukhaak nashin ham tujhe dekhte hainhamari har aas ka aastaan hai tuShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-81378680170208980122007-12-06T19:32:00.000+05:302007-12-06T22:09:05.307+05:30Om shanti Om and employee satisfactionThe movie has made it to the hit list and the movie buffs would agree with me though the mafia may not. Only those with really high resistance levels (or those with highly obsessive aversion for SRK as well as the "i don't watch hindi movie" kinds) would not have seen it by now. That is fine with me of course. I don't get paid for promoting Farah Khan movies anyway (thats not such a bad idea Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-49853382137847031972007-10-07T22:03:00.001+05:302007-12-06T21:08:17.104+05:30and then i dancedPeople listen to music, I feel it. I experience it, I live it, I dance to it. My body takes over, I stop thinking. I lose my inhibitions, I lose control. I live in that moment, I exist. God made man, man made music, and music inspired lives. I am inspired too, in ways I can't even comprehend.They say that in you life you have to seek out your guru. I seek my guru, the one who can understand what Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-5165826900311241782007-10-06T03:37:00.000+05:302007-10-06T03:40:44.578+05:30why do I want to stay?I know not what i amI know only that i can never really bewhat i want to beor set out to see what i want to seei seek salvationi seek admirationi know i cannot get themboth in unisoni want someonewho can understand mei need someone tocome and save mesometimes i want to get upand leave everything behindsometimes i want to embracethe world and everything in itI think it throughI wonder everydayI Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-80308424277970898572007-07-24T12:11:00.000+05:302007-07-24T12:36:37.025+05:30The things people say...Passing by a group of people, you can't help overhearing a few words here and there. Incomplete statements or stray phrases heard out of context can turn out to be very amusing. Especially when the person saying it is also in a state of animation. Such instances give you a lot of insight about people in general. Most of the times the conversations are light hearted, mindless banter. But sometimesShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-59651320191721230302007-07-03T12:33:00.000+05:302007-07-03T12:41:28.314+05:30Why am I an Athiest?Why am I an Athiest? is a famous essay written by Shaheed Bhagat Singh while he was in prison in 1930. Its a long essay but worth a read. Those who cannot decide why you need to be spiritual or even if you are spiritual, or even those who need to reaffirm their faith. Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-51786540336426904372007-07-03T02:35:00.000+05:302007-07-03T12:33:35.489+05:30The Mahatma or the Martyr?With whose principles of freedom struggle would you agree more: Mahatma Gandhi or Bhagat Singh? I came across this question recently and was forced into a situation where I had to answer it. I pondered over it for a long time before attempting to write down my thoughts. A lot of us would be stumped if they had to choose. They were both radical in their own spheres. Both of them put their country Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-88187275253487534412007-06-18T22:06:00.000+05:302007-06-18T23:40:15.698+05:30Jhoom Barabar Jhoom (JBJ)Don't expect this movie to knock your socks off. Chances are you'll feel like ripping your hair off while watching it. You'll wonder where the story is (its been submerged so well beneath the songs). Now don't get me wrong. I'm a hindi movie fan, have been since I was a child. I've grown up watching Ram Lakhan and Mr. India and the likes. I'm used to people breaking into a song at the drop of a Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-43591368421512187182007-05-31T21:12:00.000+05:302007-05-31T21:13:46.010+05:30dedicated to my college friends...four years of college...seemed like an eternity when we started out,they ended in a flashwith a blink of an eye the moments passedjust a few days ago i had moved into a new cityfrom a remote village you couldn't point on a mapto the capital of the countryit was a huge leap but i made the gapinstead of being overwhelmedi've made it my home.i've found friendshipi've found lovei've found memories toShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-51067117283073712492007-05-31T01:07:00.000+05:302007-05-31T01:12:02.941+05:30more sher-o-shayarimulaquat ke raaste nazar nahi aatepar vasl ka armaan sajaye baithe hai.Nmudh kar hamain delhte bhi nahi woham hi unse dil lagaye baithe hai.N[vasl: meeting]sochte the dil-e-ranjish chupana hamein hi ada hua hailekin shayar-e-sanam tujhe kya hua haiwo ehsaas jo hamne kabhi bayaan na kiya theunhe tune har nazm main rachaya hua haiShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-46199831414124244282007-04-27T20:56:00.000+05:302007-04-27T21:04:21.507+05:30Pray a little...Excerpt from “It’s not about the bike” by Lance Armstrong, page 116.I asked myself what I believed. I had never prayed a lot. I hoped a lot, I wished a lot, but I didn’t pray. I had developed a certain distrust for organized religion growing up, but I felt I had the capacity to be a spiritual person, and to hold some fervent beliefs. Quite simply, I believed I had a responsibility to be a good Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-37790708616011397592007-04-24T19:23:00.000+05:302007-04-24T19:24:42.757+05:30why should i?It was my turn to get the car in our carpool. I was waiting outside to pick up my friend. He was late so he called me in. He went to get ready while I sat and chatted with his mother. She’s a pleasant lady, like all mothers, lovable and adorable. She was quick to list out why she thought her son was such a slob. Then she relented saying that all guys are like that. Girls are much better at Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-58362012830223841122007-04-24T18:12:00.000+05:302007-04-24T18:13:03.801+05:30another rhymeif you only knew what i was going throughyou'd realise why the skies are blueits not about the money, the fame or fortuneits about failing at something you really wanted to doShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-68021228904431161252007-04-24T17:59:00.000+05:302007-04-24T18:11:50.347+05:30dard-o-gham-o-azaab bhi seh gae kyun ye puchte hoaab-e-chashm main dhul gai raah kyun ye puchte hojis manzil-e-maqsad par chal pade the ghar sewo manzil hi hame chhod gai kyun ye puchte hoazaab: anguishaab-e-chashm: tearsShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-33227694914662225272007-04-24T17:44:00.000+05:302007-04-24T17:47:09.269+05:30life and human valuesWhat sets us apart as a species is our intriguing curiosity. It is this curiosity which has developed us and made us so different from all the other species on earth. We lead our entire lives wondering and searching for answers. We hope to find it before we die. Find what you ask? Something that will help us understand life and our purpose here.Biologists state that the purpose of life of every Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-52540286061302794052007-04-20T15:18:00.000+05:302007-04-24T17:52:41.978+05:30all it needs is musicchandni si chalakti hai niganho main, jaane kis asha ka intezaar haizarro se bikhre lamhe samet-te hain, hame un lamho se pyaar haiek aas main doobe rehte hai, ummeedon se sansain chalti haiasha hai us muquaam ki jiske liye ham bekaraar haikarte hain baatein is dil se, kaash koi sunne wala hotaek jo samajhta tha hamein, wahi jaane kahan faraar haidil-e-hasarat hai kaif-asar ho jain kissi Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-79343306039534616202007-04-19T21:31:00.000+05:302007-04-19T23:54:23.127+05:30news and the mediaBJB MP Babubhai Katara has been detained for trying to smuggle a woman and child on the passport of his wife. Incredible isn’t it? But then again if you have grown up watching action movies starring the likes of Sunny Deol and Ajay Devgun, where the bad guy is always a political figure, you aren’t really surprised. You must have already seen it somewhere in some movie or the other. What is Shreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144259205226463120.post-84868933624775317652006-12-17T19:49:00.000+05:302006-12-17T20:13:03.798+05:30some songsyou know how human beings are. they never tire of being creative. they can't sit idle. They have to put their mind to use. Some people create paintings. Others create buildings. Some write songs, others compose then while someone else lends the song a voice. Some people create ways to make products to sell. Others create ways to sell those products. Everyone finds something to create.This blog isShreya Nakra a.k.a Dewyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16175423828376272692noreply@blogger.com1