Avatar: a visual masterpiece

Avatar is definitely a dream project of James Cameron. 12 years and $320 million went into the making of what I felt was a visual extravaganza. Right before Avatar's world-wide release, the film picked up 4 nominations in the 67th Golden Globe awards: Best Motion Picture - Drama, Best Director - Motion Picture, Best Original Score - Motion Picture and Best Original Song - Motion Picture.

The bold colors made the film visually very striking. While watching the Pandora I kept on thinking will Avatar change cinema? I think, as many of you already do, it already did in many ways. There was nothing new about the story of Avatar. Yet it had the power to keep the audience engrossed in the film.

After Titanic, Cameron took a 12 year break to make Avatar. The director shot his actors on blank stages first and then his cameras that has been developed over years, turned the shots into the beautiful Pandora. Truly, Cameron with his army of Avatar has not let his fans down... Cameron did a meticulous job by enlisting a linguist to create a full language for the Na'vi with its own phonetics, lexicon and syntax.

sedin raat er shonge onek kotha holo amar...diner alor saathe amar arr raater boro shotruta....alo ke boro kheen laage amar ondhokarer gobhirotar samne...kothaye jeno hariye jaaye she...monthorar motto boro duschokri...ghapti mere lukiye pore ek kon e shondhye namar saathe saathe...tokhon ta ke hajar khujleo pabe naa...bhorer dik e thik udoy hobe...birdorpe...sara prithibike jholshiye najehal kore tobe jaabe...

amar tai boddo raag ei alor opor...ei alo andharer khelar majhe jetuku somoy oi raat ta ke pai amra eke oporer saathe moner praner onek kotha bole ni...

ek ek somoy mone pore koto raat kete gechhe janlar gorad dhore dariye....pasher ghor theke kokhono bheshe eshechhe ma baba r tukro tukro koloher awaj...kokhono ba kukurer gheu gheu...ami nischup e dariye shunechhi shei shob...awaj korini...pache keu bujhe fele amar ostitya...onnomonosko hoye dube thekechhi jyotsnar futfute aloye...naak e bheshe eshechhe rangan phool er gondho...mugdho noyon e dekhechhi akasher tara...koto din gunteo chesta korechhi

Agrum bagrum chhora likhi...
Moner majhe khoi...
Tepantorer math periye...
Niye jabi oi...
Oikhanete nil akaash...
R achhe megher ghor...
Toke bolbo moner kotha...
Tui ki amar por??

tired tired tired....whats this shit happiness all about?? if it really exists y cant i be happy for sometime?? y am i nt served the best atleast for a day?? y cant i be placed rightly with the right people?? y shudnt i be loved back?? i hate happiness....i run away from it...mirage...like something glittering...u want to get hold of it...but u cant...the more you try the more it runs away from you....but tiredlessly i keep trying...keep hoping for the dawn to come...keep waiting for the fresh breeze followed by the rain to drench me completely...to flood mee with happiness....