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'In Search' by Jay Krishna | Short Film | 2017 | Digital Infotainment
'In Search' is a one of a kind short film from the production house of Digital Infotainment by it's founder Jay Krishna. It's about appreciating the gift of life. We all, at some point in our life, face difficulties, which makes us to think that, this is the end, when actually it's not. The story walks around the protagonist of our film Kunal, who is a young boy suffering from an inferiority complex, due to his over weight. He is planning to end his life when, a turning point appears before him, which makes him rethink his decision. What is that turning point, well to know that you have to watch the film. ;)
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'In Search' a Short Film by Jay Krishna | Digital Infotainment
Hi Everyone!! We here at Digital Infotainment are happy to share with you all, a snippet of our very first short film 'In Search' releasing on 4th of Jan 2017. Please subscribe to our YouTube channel: https://www.youtube.com/digitalinfotainment to get insights on the making of the film. Also follow us on Facebook and Twitter to get updates on future projects and events. :) Click here to watch the film: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iS3A5zCFKPA
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'Journal Writing' By Monisha Das | Digital Infotainment
Journal
Writing
By
Monisha Das
Yes!
It was Anne Frank, the 13 year old girl, who implied that "Paper has a
greater patience than human values". It is the holy sole truth that is
does and the very one will know it better, who feels the beginning of their
heart beating, feeling complete, like when one rejuvenates from the blood
flowing into their veins and arteries and then all over the body to live for
life, akin to when they hold a pen and jot down anything of their thoughts,
hopes, views dreams, desires, plans, decisions etc.. Over a sheet of paper.
Journal writing has a very significant value in life. When one wills for a
trial towards writing, the one will then be clicked with the idea, how truly it
is.
Don't you really think to let
your view point be traced by the world in need or may be your family to come to
terms when they are unaware of your inner strength towards something when you
generally speak and which you know it is and mainly your family don't?
Probably it would be the best
idea then to jot down everything and leave a simple note behind their sleeping
pillow in the morning and still when they are sleeping and you are out for a
morning stroll surrounded by the nature around you. They find that first, when
they do their morning bed and give
importance then to your silly note! Even in other case, you write a simple word
over a sheet of paper it could mean a lot. I really don't have an exact idea to
which extent it is true, but is really felt by me. It is not only the way of
expressing yourself but also the way of knowing yourself better, discovering
yourself by jotting down your strengths, weaknesses and keeping yourself
up-to-date with things you are good at, the things you have completed, you need
to work out, wanted to complete badly, hoping for a great opportunity, you
would just like to grab however, which you couldn't finish on time, due to
certain personal causes or circumstances and how you plan for your life
further. Even criticizing someone over your paper would be better than in person
unless you want to spoil your friendship or partnership with them, for certain
causes.
Writing
in a journal or a diary gives you the power of perspective. Revisiting past
times and selves will help you to realize that day-to-day life changes so much
and you have too. It is a way to say what you wouldn't have otherwise said.
Some of us have a lot of rattle around our brains, the release of a journal not
only can be therapeutic, but it can also be life saving. The best thing of all
is that, it is productive way to spend
your free time, by having it as an open option, you can sit down and be quiet
or listen to the famous music you love and just be.
Writing in a journal mainly is
an excuse to be creative. The space can be used in any way you choose, whether
to write a daily account, doodle something you saw on the bus, park, sick
moment, or write lists of things you want to do this weekend. Having creative
outlets is good for you, it is something that is privately yours, having a
secret or a place like this can be freeing, you relieve your stress and
simplify your life with the help of writing.
Benefits of writing that follow-For
starters, One feels empowered, improves writing skill, tends to be able to
solve personal problems or issues, also solve work and family related issues,
the main thing to learn is your own values. Finding your place in the universe,
help get in tune with your own wisdom, understanding your fears and passions,
becoming more intuitive. The thing is that, to let yourself move forward in
life and to build self esteem. I would
like to suggest, probably everyone should throw themselves at least once
into writing.
Humans
are social beings; they tend to live within their groups, customs, cultures and
religions including their norms, and on the other hand, a sheet of paper is
such a thing that encourages you and that enlightens your inner strength to
live within it, when you are as you are, and want, what you really want to be,
relaxing yourself around the nature, as though you are free from humans. For a
way to bring your friend and make her sit beside you for your story of life,
that you only want to share with her, you must keep in mind that she is
understandable, trustable at first and later when you continue and go on with your
flow, you will see, at one point of time, she will become restless, irritable,
will want you to stop this way or that, but when you open up a new beautiful
page to write on it and you begin with
it gradually, your thoughts, hopes, desires, anything and everything
that will comes into your brain, will become a wonderful outlet, contiguously
through your writing and you go on with your flow, a new page for every new
chapter you begin, and you see how patient this holy sheet of paper really can
be, makes you feel fresh every time you write on, never complaints or ever will
want you to stop amidst, like a mother, whose love for her child is endless and
that grows ever young for every new second, who never complains for any battle
she faces in life, no matter what or how she will go on and on....
"The above article is written by Monisha Das of Handique Girls College Guwahati. The article walks around her experience in Journal Writing and what are the benefits derived from it. The article is well written and contains insights of the author. If you found this article to be entertaining or useful, then please LIKE the post and share. It is your encouragement that keeps us going :). If you want the author to write more such articles, then please leave a comment below and let us know.".
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Para, Snapshots - 'Happy Birthday(Part2)' By Jay Krishna | Digital Infotainment
The following is a paragraph from a book I am working on, which is about certain events which occurred during the course of my life, and I’d like to make it very clear from the very beginning that, this is not a tragedy based melodrama. Where the boy doesn’t get the girl, spends his time in isolation and all that crap!
This book is an outlook into the lessons of life, who is the best teacher that one can ask for. Teachers can teach us how to progress towards life, but it is only life that teaches us, how to live. Life teaches us many lessons, some are temporary and some aren't. During our stay on this earth and the course of our stay. There are many positive as well as negative outcomes. It depends upon us, what we choose, whether we want to live with the positive or remain with the negative. Our choices decide the course of our life, even luck has a favorable consequence in it.
Happy
Birthday!
(Part2)
By Jay Krishna
/*Please
see part 1 for preface and start of story.*/
Summer
of May 2013.
Mom: "How can you be so
careless?"
Me: (blabbering) "I don’t know!"
I asked, if she had one? She did, but it was blue. You had to
use a black pen to write in the form. And I thought, what a stupid rule. What
the hell is the difference between a black and a blue pen? It was not like I
was going to make a fine work of art or write a thesis. This made me angry, but
rules are rules, and must be followed. My mom told me to go and ask someone. I
noticed a guy at some ten step distance from my seat. He was wearing a blue
denim, on top of which he wore a yellow tee and white shoes, quite an unusual
combo. His physical appearance was quite simple, which created an impression
for me that he maybe approachable. I walked up to him. And yes it was my friend
Gunjan, the first mate I talked to when I was in college.
Me: "Excuse me!"
Gunjan: "Yes?"
Me: "May I Borrow your pen, the document says that you
need a black one and I only seem to have blue?"
Gunjan: "Sorry, but I don’t have one".
Me: "Please, I will return it soon".
Gunjan: "But, I don’t have one."
Me: "Well… It’s ok then."
Approachable my ass! What a miser, couldn’t even lend me a
pen. Earlier I saw him writing on a piece of paper with something, and I was
sure that it was a pen. I was not in a habit of spelling out foul words for
nothing, but sometimes, when my temper reaches a favourable pitch, I lose
control, and blabber more than I should. But I try to control myself as much as
I can and avoid such situations. Anyways it was not much of a big deal. So I
walked back to my seat and told mom, that he didn’t have a one. My mom went out
and got one for me.
During that time, my dad was posted in Silchar, so it was
just mom and me. I had a younger brother, but he had school, so he couldn’t join
us.
While I lay sit, the names of the students started being
called, who got selected into the institution. The lady called out the name,
but I didn’t hear it, or maybe I wasn’t paying much attention. I think the
second option is most likely, as when my name was called, I knew it the very instant.
Meanwhile as I was saying, she announced the name on the microphone and a huge
guy walked up to her, with someone along with him, I guess it was his father.
For a while I thought, he must be a very smart guy, to get his name called, at
the very beginning, but later on I got to know him better in class, he was just
the same, cracking dirty jokes and bolstering about himself, and here I
introduce my second best friend Kunal, who was always by my side in all of my
wild ideas. I stayed there, waiting and then suddenly…
Mom: "Jay come and help us".
Me: "Coming!"
Hey! Wait a sec, it seems I drifted far off topic. Well I
will tell about what happened next and my conversation with Gunjan. But first I
got to go help mom and the others.
Me: "Mom,
you called? "
Para, Snapshots - 'Happy Birthday(Part1)' By Jay Krishna | Digital Infotainment
The following is a paragraph from a book I am working on, which is about certain events
which occurred during the course of my life, and I’d like to make it very clear
from the very beginning that, this is not a tragedy based melodrama. Where the
boy doesn’t get the girl, spends his time in isolation and all that crap!
This book is an outlook into the lessons of
life, who is the best teacher that one can ask for. Teachers can teach us how
to progress towards life, but it is only life that teaches us, how to live. Life
teaches us many lessons, some are temporary and some aren't. During our stay on
this earth and the course of our stay. There are many positive as well as
negative outcomes. It depends upon us, what we choose, whether we want to live with
the positive or remain with the negative. Our choices decide the course of our
life, even luck has a favorable consequence in it.
Happy Birthday!
(Part1)
By Jay Krishna
Summer
of May 2012.
It was my time of the year, Mom
and Dad had promised,to get me a new PC for my 17th Birthday. It was
late afternoon, all of us went to the store and got myself an ASUS with all the
high end specs, actually I had surveyed the net for more than a month before
arriving at this decision.
Mom: Make a wish and blow out the
candles.
Everyone started singing (in
chorus): ‘Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to dear
Jay, Happy Birthday to you!’
I was very much happy.
The party was a total blast.
Afterwards, I logged into my Facebook account and started going through my
notifications, I had around 10 to 20 notifications in my drawer, from which
about one-third were birthday wishes and the rest were what everyone else was
doing, who was commenting on who's post, who poked who, and blah, blah, blah, blah,
blah... I gave a message of thanks to all. It took me less than a minute. I didn’t
like to mingle much, for which I made only a limited number of friends. But the
ones that I made, I made sure, they stayed with me for a long time. You can say
I was kind of selfish. While browsing the wall, a message popped up on my
screen, it was my friend Gunjan's. By hearing the name, one might think that, it’s a girl, but actually he was my college buddy, he had written an X behind
his name to make it look cool. We used to make fun of him by saying
that only dead people write X with their name, but he was very cool and didn’t
mind much. I still remember the day I first met him.
The weather was cloudy and I believe
it was raining a little, I had come by car, to the college, where I applied for my
further studies, for my 10+2 that is. I got down, asked for directions, for
where I was supposed to go, and entered the auditorium, and the first thought
that came to my mind was OMG!What a CROWD!!, I had never experienced
anything like it before, I remember getting admission in school but this was
totally different. The last time I had entered, there was hardly anyone
there, but look at it now. I went inside and got two seats, one for my mom and the
other for me. While I was seated, I started noticing everyone around. I felt
kind of suffocated, but didn’t let it bother me. As I was waiting for my name
to be called. Mom started interrogating me.
Mom: "Have you brought everything".
Me: "Yes, Mom I brought
everything".
Mon: "Are you sure?"
Me: "Yes! Mom I am damn sure".
Mom: "Check again".
Me: "Ok!"
Mom was more nervous than me, I
guess all parents are. She might be looking fine outside, but I know how tensed
she was.
Mom knew how forgetful I am. And
every time, that I used to leave the house, I used to forget something or the
other. I remembered an incident which occurred a few years back. Mom got me a yellow
shirt as a gift for Bihu, the local New Year festival, and I didn’t like it due
to some reason, which I can’t recall, I used to like whatever she got me, but
this time I didn’t. She told me to go and exchange it for what I like, so I went
to the shop, and on my way, mom called.
Mom: "Jay, where are you?"
Me: "Yeah I am on my way".
Mom: "Have you forgotten
something?"
Me: "Ah, no, I don’t think so".
Mom: "Jay… (A silent pause and) Your
shirt is with me!"
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