Had to Design a New Year Card and thus this happened … AD: Shaji Pullaloor CD: Britton Vazhappilly “It’s a ‘Do It Yourself’ item. Use it Wisely.”
Month: December 2012
On this Christmas, I wish you “A Happy Easter”
Innumerable varieties of cakes, delightfully intoxicating wine, colossal size Xmas trees, voguish & vivid serial bulbs & stars, and carols of cheers are all over; yes, everywhere everyone celebrates the festivity of Xmas. Happy Christmas! Oh! But, there’s a problem with this phrase? Yes, it has. The first part “happy” is well executed and […]
The Next Day
Thought to share this video on this particular day since it’s produced based on the theme Doomsday Prophecy. Directed by my friend Loyed for Technicolor short film competition. He is also an employee of this same company. Let me know your feedback 🙂
Let it be a forever blessing…
(Image: Google [Octavio Ocambo]) Wish if the verb “LOVE” didn’t have a past and past participle form. Let it be the present and present participle form forever & ever & ever…
Devilhi Rapists
Not using any modifiers like: “incarnate goblins”, “the evil beasts”, “repulsive vermin” etc. But, just one fucking thing to tell these men turned animals: (Image: Rubens-Rape [Google]) Dear/Dishonourable inhuman humans, Do understand that vagina is not public waste bin to dump all your filthy & nasty shits in it. And, penis is not a fucking […]
On 12-12-2012 @ 12:12:12 PM
Wow!! Finally the miracle day has come. Today, the blind will start to see, the deaf will hear, the dumb will speak, the paralized will walk, and more astonishingly the dead will resurrect. […]
Wish If I Could :(
Always enjoyed watching the opposite reflection of whatever I am doing standing right in front of a mirror Wish If I could hold a mirror against the anguish and chaos of my lonely hours. Let it turn to be a jubilant orchestra of two loving souls. Wish if it’s applicable to all my blues and […]
Holy is this love
In the ambiance of an empty church the Holy Water Font stood indifferently akin to a tedious life outside. Shouldering heaviness of a Sacred Sunday not a single hypocrite didn’t approach Holy Water yet and so it slipped into a slumbering deliberately forgetting its real being. It was so tired of waiting a true one. Further, the very wish itself made it […]
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