SHANKAR DADA ZINDA/MURDA A ---------BAD

Camera: Chota K Naidu
Dialogues: Paruchuri brothers
Music: Devi Sri Prasad
Editing: Marthand K Venkatesh
Story: Raju Hirani
Screenplay - direction: Prabhudeva
Producer: Gemini Film Circuit
Release date: 27 July 2007

ANALYSIS

THE BOX OFFICE COLLECTIONS OF SDZ IS NOT SO ENCOURAGING THROUGH OUT THE STATE THIS IS THE NEWS(MAY BE A RUMOUR) SPREADING,MAY BE TRUE?

WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS

IS CHIRU ?

NOT AT ALL WHY BCZ CHIRU MAY BE MEGASTAR ,BUT HE IS ALSO A ACTOR ,ACTOR HAVE TO DO THE CHARECTER WHICH EVER GIVE SOME INTERNAL MESSAGE LIKE GANDHIGIRI ,HE DID 100% JUSTICE FOR THAT .

HEROINE,KARISHMA KOTAK?

THOUGH A NEW GIRL ,THAT TO FROM BOMBAY WITH OUT KNOWING LANGUAGE,SHE DID 150% JUSTICE FOR HER CHARECTER.

GEMINI FILIM CIRCUIT?

I DONT KNOW WHY ,THOUGH THE CIRCUIT AITHOURITY SPENDED 12 CRORES OF RUPEES FOR SOUTH INDIAN RIGHTS FOR LAGE RAHO ,WHY THEY CONT SOME MORE TO HAVE A NICE AND CUTE HEROINE
OPPOSITE TO CHIRU ,I DONT KNOW WHAT THE CIRCUIT FILMS LIKED IN THAT AUNTY(KARISHMA KOTAK).



DIRECTOR?

EVEN THOUG PRABHU DEVA ,WAS HE DID A SPLENDID JOB ?,ISINT HIS JOB TO SELECT A NICE HEROINE OPPOSITE TO A MEGA HERO LIKE CHIRU WHEN HE DIRECTING FOR THE FIRST TIME,MAY BE DEVA ALSO LIKED THE SAME THING IN THE AUNTY WHAT THE GEMINI CIRCUIT LIKED

AUDIENCE?
AUDIENCE LIKE CHIRU TO DANCE WELL ,FIGHT WELL ,ALL WAYS ROARING AT VILLAINS ,WHY IS CHIRU ONLY MEGA STAR OF FIGHTINGS ,DANCING ? HEARING SOME NEWS THAT FANS IT SELF SPREADING NEGETIVE NEWS SO FANS DONT DO THIS.

FINALLY

A SMALL SUGGESTION TO CHIRU

CHIRU YOU ARE NOT A ORDINORY PERSON ,YOU ARE HAVING GREAT IMAGE AND FOWLLOWING IN THE HEARTS OF FANS ,SO YOU HAVE TO MAINTAIN THAT POSITION FOR EVER ,WHAT I MEAN TO SAY IS "YOU HAVE TO MAINTAIN SOME PHYSIQUE " WHY BCZ FANS ALWAYS EXPECTS HERO WITH HEROIC PERSONALITY ,DAYS ARE CHANGED ,NOT LIKE THOSE DAYS AS HERO WITH FAT BODY ,WHAT EVER THEY DO, PEOPLE CLAPPING AT THEM.SO FOLLOW SOME HEALTH TIPS TO MAINTAIN YOUR HEROIC FAME FOR EVER.THE POSITION NOW YOU ARE HAVING WOULDNT BE GIVEN TO ANYBODY IN THE FUTURE ,SO YOU ARE THE LAST PERSON ,WHO HAVE TO MAINTAIN THIS FOR LONGLSATING.

MINNEPOLIS ,BRIDGE COLLAPSES

MINNEAPOLIS - The entire span of an interstate bridge collapsed into the Mississippi River during evening rush hour Wednesday, sending vehicles, tons of concrete and twisted metal crashing into the water.



The Interstate 35W bridge, which stretches between Minneapolis and St. Paul, was in the midst of being repaired when it broke into several huge sections.

The Homeland Security Department had received no indications Wednesday night that the collapse was related to an act of terrorism, department spokesman Russ Knocke said in Washington.

"We continue to monitor the situation. At this time, there's no indication of a nexus to terrorism," Knocke said.

It was not clear how many people were injured. WCCO-AM reported that one body was seen being pulled from the area, covered with a blue sheet.

A burning truck and a school bus clung to one slanted slab, while at least eight cars and a truck were submerged in the river.



The bus had just crossed the bridge before it crumpled into pieces, and broadcast reports indicated the children on the bus exited out the back door.

Ramon Houge told the St. Paul Pioneer Press that he was on his way home from work on the bridge when heard a rumbling noise, saw the ground collapse and cars go down.

Traffic was bumper to bumper and hundreds of people would have been involved, he said. He said cars backed up as best they could and he parked in a construction zone and was finally able to turn around and drive off the bridge. "It didn't seem like it was real," he said.

Dozens of vehicles were scattered and stacked on top of each other amid the rubble. Some people were stranded on parts of the bridge that aren't completely in the water.

Local television stations captured video of injured people being carried up the riverbank. There was no official word on injuries, but dozens of rescue vehicles were there. Divers were also in the water.

Gregory Wernick Sr., Rockford, Ill., drove over the bridge shortly before the collapse. He stopped to get a drink nearby and heard commotion so he went back.

"I figure I crossed about 10 minutes before it happened," he said. "That's just too close to call."

He was standing about 200 feet away on top of a parking ramp with large group of people.

"I've never seen anything like this," he said.

The Homeland Security Department had received no indications Wednesday night that the collapse was an act of terrorism, department spokesman Russ Knocke said in Washington.

"We continue to monitor the situation. At this time, there's no indication of a nexus to terrorism," Knocke said.

The arched bridge, which was built in 1967, rises about 64 feet above the river. Workers have been repairing the 40-year-old bridge's surface as part of improvements along that stretch of the interstate, the Minneapolis Star-Tribune reported on its Web site.

INSPIRATION

The Hospital Window



Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.

Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.

The man in the other bed began to live for those one-hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.

The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days and weeks passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.

It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.

The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall. She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."


Epilogue:

There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.

Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.

If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy.

Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present.


MY BEST FRIEND


My best friend is always there.

When I am sick, he is by my side.

When something good happens he is there to share it.

He is there when I wake up, there when I go to sleep.

When I eat, he eats too. When I watch TV he tags along.

When I talk on the phone, he listens in.

When I have friends over, he is there to greet them at the door.

When I am afraid he is there to protect me.

When I am angry, he stays out of the way.


Oh, did I mention my best friend is my dog?