Anshul Dabral

F irst time i read Emma Goldman was when i was 25, when i saw those words it was like some one had ripped them from inside me. It read " Anarchism stands for liberation of human mind and the dominion of religion. Liberation of the human body from the dominion of property. Liberation from shackles and the restraint of government. It stands for social order based on the free grouping of individuals." The concept is pure, simple, true. It inspired me. Lit a rebellious fire. Most human beings only think they want freedom. In truth, they yearn for the bondage of social order, rigid laws, materialism. The only freedom man really wants is the freedom to be comfortable. My freedom is the saddle seat of my motorcycle. Before leaving for lansdowne people asked me why im thumping solo and had no answer and if you ask me even now,.. i cant think of any. My mom bit worried bout travelling solo kept on insisting on taking someone along , i love riding my bike so its all okay, isnt it?

Not much to say this time, got very busy as i came back and in between few rendering breaks uploaded some pictures.

Through the dusky window pane of continuously screeching and speeding rajdhani i got to see the lushes of greens and reds intermingling and playing together with blue above them in its most purest and cosmic avatar, with whose grace i got to visit this piece of land which people call gods own country. With small hillocks flickered here and there inflicted with monstrous coconut growth which seem to be in there own trance, rhythmic but offcource. In between some where one can see pure white colored huts with reddish brown thatched roofs, they shine like golden corns as sunlight falls on them from up above where lies a clear blue sky from foreground till infinity. So we traveled with arabian sea on our side playing hide and seek. Trivandrummm.mmm ..its a paradise for people who take pride with waist line above 34" ( mine is not above 34 but im sure ill get there). The city buzzez with activity right from 5 am with people all bathed up and dressed, ready to start their new d

With high aspirations of visiting tawang and reaching shilong for a concert of Mr. Big in arunachal pradesh we packed up our bags and ended up totaly in a land quit opposite. The title "Two idiots on bikes" is flawlessly perfect and in due course of this blog ill prove it to you ( and no the title has not been inspired by some hindi movie) . By the way the second idiot here is Mr. Ghosh, he a successful entrepreneur and a rockstar whose band goes by the name of outro, he runs a very successful music and dance school with branches all over delhi, alongside he has got his recording studio and has an appetite to manage a event company. After this trip ghosh was filled up with a notion of becoming a adventure tour operator. Over all he is a great guy with electrifying temperament.

I guess the hype and hoopla created for the movie is quiet well deserving specially for an audience who is experiencing 3d cinema for the first time, just like me. So today i went with the herd and like some of them came back and decided to write a blog bout it. But i guess something somewhere remained unfulfilled from what i had expected. I think a great movie is coined great when all the different elements come together and all of them are a masterpiece in themselves. James Cameroon ... hats off to this guy, there's no doubt that he is amongst the league of best directors of our times. Guys at Weta as usual were able to create new benchmarks in the world of computer graphics. They put me to shame when i say ' ohh .. 3d i know 3d too'. Im a person who whenever gets time, likes to watch trailers whether they are of upcoming cg movies or upcoming game trailers or even personal cg

54 hrs 3600 mts above sea level 1070 km It was friday evening when the urge for a roadtrip reached its maximum limit inside me i couldnt bear this overabundance of emotions. Like always guru was game for it, he only had one issue he had to reach office by 10 on monday morning. With valley of flowers as our final destination ( which got changed to joshimath just 30 km before ) and with tormenting urge to just leave delhi we started from delhi at 1 am on friday night (technically saturday). We did the whole trip and as usual it was a very satisfying trip with a lot of incidents happening one after the other, how we reached and how we came back is a different story all together but i would rather like to share the most adventures and dangerous hrs of my life with you. We had to reach our final destination of joshimath by sat evening and there we were about 30 to 40 km from it when the road was blocked by the locals over some dispute. We had stopped at a pastoral outlook when i noticed the