Adieu - Mr King Khan!

Feroz Khan. The very name effuses panache, style, confidence and and glamour. He was flamboyance personified. His raspy voice tangoed with his swagger.

For the audience, his presence on screen always meant that something different was to be expected. He was the master of bedazzlement. He was one among the bastion of actors who had the charisma and the guts to chart his own niche to become the Cowboy of Bollywood. He stood tall for me in all I could see of him. He was pure fun to watch.

Award shows will miss his larger than life presence. The red carpet is surely in mourning. He always wore a big smile and never failed to surprise his audience by doing something different.

I read that he lived a very lavish life and I hope and pray that he gets to rest in royal style that is only his to claim. I surely will miss his swagger, the warm smile that he always wore and of course, the sunglasses.

Feroz Khan, for me, is the true King Khan! May God bless his soul.

The Buzz about the FIP!

I got on to reading the current buzz boy's notes on the ongoing IPL tourney in South Africa.

Irreverent, crass, interesting, humorous, insinuating, entertaining... are some of the words that came to my mind as I moved from one post to the other.

The casting of the players with their idiosyncracies and their call names on the blog has been well thought through. I am not trying to critique the blog and neither am I trying to glorify it. It is sheer entertainment paisa vasool for the general online readers who also need to quite well versed with the cricketing world and its constituents.

Fake or not, it sure is quite riveting. Let the buzz buzz around...