I am worried...

I have been invited by Ranga Yatri, Allahabad to present my play 30 Days in September in Nandu Thakur Theatre festival on 18th Aug.08. I started my rehearsal today. I was bit worried as some cast has to be replaced. The play is difficult and issue based. But I have a faith on myself and God. He will help me and lead me to give a meaningful production.

Model of Greek Theatre

This Model of Greek Theatre is prepared by the students in a Theatre workshop at Trivandrum organised by NSD.Feb.08.

Morning Hue...

I woke up much before the sunrise, managed to make myself fresh. With the help of one of my friend I started for "Sangam" at Allahabad. I had to capture the morning mood of the river and the Ghat through my lens. We reached at the river bank as the Sun was spreading his golden hues in the sky. It was June and the clouds are all set to pour onto the earth. Tearing the thick blanket of dark clouds, the Sun god smilled at me and made me bath with his golden rays. I felt so proud of having him in my camera.

Metaphorical Image of Mala in 30 Days...

30 days in september-a play in English

A still from

30 DAY IN SEPTEMBER

Written by Mahesh Dattani

Design and Direction

Satyabrata Rout

Produced by SN School, University of Hyderabad

30 days in September- a play in English

This photograph has been taken during the show of "30 days in september" directed by me with the students of University of Hyderabad. This photograph captures a very dramatic moment of the play when Uncle VINAY is exposed completely by himself.

today's morning thought

To day morning my alarm bell suddenly rang at 5.30 A.M.I get up from my bed. I was feeling very uneasy as I slept very late yesterday. My daughter who is studying in cl.10 th, got up for study. My wife prepared for a morning walk, but I was feeling sleepy. I did not go for a walk. my joints we paining. I slept at my bed and looked upward. I thought of myself. To my astonishment I saw my whole life ( A long journey to self) moved like a picture in front of me. I lost in that journey until my wife came back from her morning walk and prepared a cup of tea for me....What a horrified experience...?