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COLGATE MAX FRESH TAAZGI KA DHAMAKA IN SUNSAAN ILAKAS


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I’m just back from an overwhelming trip in the Himalayas ( Garhwal Region ). The entire tour lasted for about a week, but it felt like a lifetime because I had a whale of a time – discovering new places, monuments, culture etc. The purpose of the journey was to add as many thrills I could, besides the whole adventure of travelling in unknown places as a solo woman traveler. And for me 'thrill' essentially means visiting haunted places too. I’m a paranormal enthusiast and this tour had me visiting two top haunted locations. One was ‘The Savoy’ most famous and oldest haunted hotel up in the Mussoorie hills and the second Jamali Kamali ruins of Old Delhi. While the former happened quickly, followed by my onward journey, the 2nd destination was towards the end, when I was to return at the end of the trip. While at Mussorie, there was lot of tourists around and the hotel also has people in the vicinity so the scare factor wasn’t there much; I did however catch up at the ( less-used ) rear entrance of the hotel that had none but a lone guard. My conversation with him ended with a confirmation that the place was indeed haunted and many things still happened rather frequently especially in the middle block that is kept locked and no one can enter. I asked the guard to pose for me, which he readily did in front of the old structure. See the spookiness of it?

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The lone guard at rear entrance of The Savoy, who confirmed the rumours and agreed to pose for my cam.

I was really enthused about the 2nd haunted destination which fell towards the last leg of my journey. I had read up many articles on internet and my curiosity knew no bounds. On arriving Delhi, I took an auto and headed immediately to Mehrauli area where the place exists ~ just behind the world famous 'Qutab Minar'. At first we didn’t find it, but miraculously we came upon a person who was going exactly there. When we entered the gate though, suddenly, it felt as though we entered a different dimension altogether - a different world. Unlike the touristic frenzy at the Qutab Minar, this place was completely deserted, desolate and filled with tall trees and graves – hundreds of them. The silence was eerie and though I’m not easily scared, I must admit I got bit spooked. Who wouldn’t be with so many graves around, that’s been lying there for centuries, not to mention rumours of jinns too that exist there. The spooky feeling remained even when I reached home.

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Jamali Kamali, rumoured to be one of most haunted locations in India captured in my cam.

I was still overcoming from the whole exhilarating trip, when I came across this Blogadda activity esp the video of Allu Arjun and Anushka Manchanda’s #MaxFreshMove Taazgi Ka Dhamaka. And it got me thinking. Ahh….just what those dark, gloomy and desolate places need desperately – music and dance to liven things up a bit. Hey..spirits too need some entertainment, right? I’ll suggest the following moves ( my favorites from the video ) in both the premises and cheer up those frustrated spirits stuck in netherworld. The music is bound to groove them up and fill them with much needed freshness! Don't you agree? I bet you do ;-) Come on Allu Arjun and Anuskha, your music and dance are just what those haunted places need to freshen up the moment \:D/ Lets get Groovin' Dance like no ones watching ~
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This would be the perfect dance move to enter both the haunted premises :-)
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In this move those restless souls too can join in, what say?
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I'm sure no spirits will be able to resist Anushka's sexy voice ;-)
Djinns, Zombies, Vampires, Ghosts, Ghouls etc etc will dance away as soon as the music hits them \m/

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Theme 2: Watch the music video of TKD. Tell us which are your favourite dance moves by sharing screen shots of that particular step(s) from the video and where could they be used to freshen up the moment.
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( Images - #MaxFreshMove Video & ©Mine. All Rights Reserved ) | It is time for a Taazgi Ka Dhamaka with music.
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ENERGISING LIFE WITH #MAXFRESHMOVE - MUSIC HEALS


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When he said it was all over, I simply froze. I couldn’t believe my ears that all those promises to live together till eternity were simply brushed off with one cruel stroke; erasing our relation, erasing the time spent with one another, erasing everything. How easy it was for him to just call it off and move out of something that meant the whole world to me. I hoped against hope that I heard it wrong – that it was just a dream and I’d wake up any moment now. I stood stand-still, unable to move – maybe it was a dream after all. A sleep paralysis? Or maybe a nightmare perhaps. Only thing was ~ it was broad daylight. I could see rest of the world going by from the corner of my eyes, while my eyes listlessly looked into his; still yearning, still hopeful that he’d just smile and relax my nerves, calm my soul and reassure me that he’d never leave my side. If only!

His cold eyes bore deep into mine for a while, before he suddenly turned and walked away. He was going away. It was very real. I could feel a piercing pain in my heart and a lump in my throat; my voice, caught in a tangle of emotions that just wouldn’t let it go past my lips, to call out to him ~ to stop. I could only watch mutely as his silhouette faded into the horizon of the setting sun. It was late already. How time flew. Thousand thoughts ran in my mind, even though I was still; numb and unable to move an inch, from the spot he had left me, to face the world alone. How will I survive? I never imagined a life without him. Didn’t he care at all? Oh, why was I still hoping he’d come back. Why, oh why! I couldn’t handle the thoughts anymore. My head felt heavy, it was in pain – a throbbing pain that threatened to burst my brains apart into thousand pieces. But I was unable to chase the thoughts away. They just came…nagging, mocking, sneering, and even sympathizing – it was an unending cycle; repeating over and over. I tried to place my hands in my ears, I didn’t want to hear those disturbing thoughts that were growing louder and louder, by the minute, a deafening cacophony.

In the midst of it all, I heard a soft strain of melody. It had wafted through some alley, behind where I was standing. As though hypnotized, I slowly lifted my feet and moved. Yes, the music had broken the frozen state I was in. It was inviting, drawing me near. It called out to me and I started walking. I walked and walked, towards it. It was slowly calming my mind, by distracting me from the sad state I was in, moments ago – a total mess. As I got closer, the music grew louder. It had a rhythm that instantly lifted my spirits re-energizing. Just a while ago, my entire world had collapsed, yet, slowly the music was helping me get back to normalcy. It was as though telling me, so what if he wasn’t with me anymore, I still had my life, my close ones who really cared – and maybe, this was for the best afterall. I can still celebrate what I have rather than cry for what I've lost. Those who leave had never loved anyways. So, why on earth should I care?

The music was infusing me with positive thoughts, dragging me out of the gloom, that with every step I took, I had renewed vigour and a bounce. The music was now so loud, that even these thoughts were hard to keep up with, but one thing was certain – I was out of my depression. As the music got more catchy, I couldn’t stop myself and started shaking my body adrenaline pumped. Who cared if anyone was watching. I was slowly getting liberated. The music was liberating, the beats had my heart pounding – but this time, looking forward positively to what life had in store for me next. It was like opening a precious gift-wrapped present. I was sure God had planned something even better. I faintly remembered the tunes, it was familiar – wasn’t it that famous track of Anushka Manchanda's? O’boy yes, no wonder I’ve been so pepped up ever since I heard it. Good music always does this to me.
“Cut sound,” I heard someone say. The music stopped. I heard footsteps approaching. I looked around to see who they belonged to. “There she is,” someone exclaimed. A full mob then, suddenly ran towards me with someone in bright colours, in their midst. They were all coming towards me and stopped right in front. And then I spotted them. Anushka herself…OMG and Allu Arjun!

“Hey baby, we’ve been watching you,” Anushka spoke, “forget everything. Life is beautiful. Join us!” She winked and then the music started again – this time it was explosive. Anushka and Allu got into the groove and I couldn’t resist myself. Throwing my heels in the air, I ran and joined them. Anushka’s voice and Allu’s moves had me enthralled. With no hesitancy, I started to dance. Yes, danced for real. Music had healed me it resurrected my broken soul.

that day...
I danced away my pain
I danced away my heartbreak
I danced and kicked that jerk away.
I danced and welcomed a fresh new life my way

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( Images - ) | Freshness is the fuel of life, something that we all crave. It is the one factor that keeps us going! Everyone’s way of bringing this freshness might be different, but the one thing that majority of people will agree with is that there is nothing better than some dance and music to jazz up your life. Be it unwinding with some music at the end of the day or venting energy in a club by busting some moves, dance and music make us shed our proverbial skin and renew our vigour for life. When it comes to dance, there’s no one better than Allu Arjun, and Anushka Manchanda accompanying the performance with her vocals would take it to another league altogether.
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#MAXFRESHMOVE - AND SHE DANCED


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“Dance and you?” They’d giggle looking at her, as though she had spoken alien, followed by more nasty gossip behind her back as they’d walk away from her all hush-hush. They all avoided her. Nobody liked talking to her. She was fat and ugly. Being seen with her would be the worst scandal in the entire campus. “When she walks, earthquake happens," someone said in an OMG tone, "Imagine, what will happen if she dances?” “The stage will collapse,” another one whispered, followed by everyone laughing out loud. “Some people need to have a long hard look at themselves in the mirror - a reality check!” A haughty tone spoke followed by a - “Yikes, just see her size; her shape is like that of the map of Australia and her looks. OMG..She is so damn ugly. Yucks!” “Why is she even in this school, this is no place for her.” And as usual the gossip took an even more nastier turn.

Mumpy looked on at the students from far. She knew she was being discussed about again. It wasn’t new. It happened almost always, whenever she showed any eagerness to participate in any of the school’s cultural activities. Weird glances would instantly dart in her way, eye-brows raised, noses twitched. Everyone frowned at the sight of her as though she had committed the biggest crime on earth, by being fat or the way she looked. How could she, would be everyone’s attitude. With tears threatening to flow down from her moist eyes, Mumpy crumpled the audition form she had eagerly filled and threw it in the nearest bin. She collected her bag and headed straight to the remotest corner she always went to dwell in her miseries. It was a place nobody went except her. The ideal place to let it all flow ~ her emotions and cry her heart out. At least over there the nasty behavior of her classmates never reached.

The familiar stink of the garbage, made her realize she had reached her favourite spot. Well, she didn’t exactly like it here, but it had become her refuge ~ an exclusive zone of hers, of sorts, from all the spite or scorn she regularly faced. Nobody disturbed her here. Over here, she was the Queen. She placed the bag in the ground and took out her headphones. She also took out the poster of Anushka Manchanda and Allu Arjun ( her favourite Rock-Stars ), that she stole from near the audition-room wall, where she had gone to submit the application form.

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Of late, the whole school was in a state of frenzy – in preparation for the up-coming Annual Prom Night. A big show was coming up, staring her favourite stars and only a few lucky ones would be chosen to perform with them on stage. Oh..how she wanted to be part of it. She was dreaming day and night to dance with Allu, nurturing a secret crush on him as well. Well..that was not to be. The rude folks in her school just would not let her fulfill her dreams.

With a sigh, Mumpy placed the headphone plug into her music player, tuning in to her favourite number, by Anushka – Dance Basanti. Well..Screw the world, Mumpy thought; screw those selfish schoolmates. They could not stop her from dancing, atleast not here - the garbage dumping ground. Here, she ruled!

As soon as she switched on the music, she immediately got into the groove. Anushka’s sexy voice crooned the sound waves and the vision of Allu dancing, flashed before her eyes. Oh...How she adored his moves. She imagined him dancing right next to her and the ground got electrified. She was all charged up now - the music had that effect on her. She had seen her idols many times in their performance, on television. When @alluarjun moves met @IAmAnushka voice - her world rocked, and how! She knew their every move, even better than some of those so-called stylish-elite of her schoolmates. Well, they didn't matter anymore; not here! She didn't care about them or anyone. All inhibitions cast aside, Mumpy began gyrating her body, slowly at first and then as the tempo rose, she forgot where she was. She danced, humming the tunes aloud alongside Anushka, crooning in the background. The music made her forget all the hurt; all insult. It made her forget where she was and even the stink around. Music added freshness into her life, even in that garbage dump. And she danced and she danced...

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( Images Credit - indiatimes, Allu Arjun FB Page & dancewithfat.wordpress )
Freshness is the fuel of life, something that we all crave. Everyone’s way of bringing this freshness might be different. When it comes to dance, there’s no one better than Allu Arjun, and Anushka Manchanda accompanying the performance with her vocals would take it to another league altogether - blasting freshness all around.
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