1) Haji Ali
2) Cafe Mondegar, Leopold, Churchill
3) Movie
4) Theobrama
5) NCPA
6) Colaba Causeway
7) Insti night, once again
8) Punnu's place
9) Bade Miyan/ Gokul
Add on..
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Monday, April 5, 2010
Plan
Everytime (and I mean, every single time) - someone asks me - "plan kya hai" - I am reminded of Amitabh Bachhan's line from Kaante -
"Plan..
Plan एक घडी है,
घडी के पुर्जे यानि हम.., perfect, तो घडी भी perfect..
वरना वही watch sala bomb ban के हम sab ko.. BOOM!! ॥
Samjha kya? "
Haan to bhai, whats the plan?
"Plan..
Plan एक घडी है,
घडी के पुर्जे यानि हम.., perfect, तो घडी भी perfect..
वरना वही watch sala bomb ban के हम sab ko.. BOOM!! ॥
Samjha kya? "
Haan to bhai, whats the plan?
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Life!!
Yesterday, at temple, I saw a rare sight.
A boy, probably somewhere in 10th or 12th class, was sitting in front of shivji's idol, with a open book, and mugging away furiously in a very dimly lit area. Jumping from one chapter to another. Frantically trying to grasp (or revise, I dont know) a few concept here and there. Glancing at the idol every few minutes. Glancing at his surroundings every other few minutes. Turning back to the book immediately.
--
Reminded me of many things. It reminded me of a famous incident, where a famous person (dunno who, Lala lajpat rai?) studied in streetlight, because he didn't have money to buy kerosene oil to light a lamp. It reminded of my solid mechanics course - in my 1st year, I was standing at the temple (A104). It reminded me of the way I was staring at Hg, who helped me pass that exam and turned out to be my idol.
It reminded me that life, however complex it may get, will still have a way to make you forget everything and smile for atleast that one moment.
:)
A boy, probably somewhere in 10th or 12th class, was sitting in front of shivji's idol, with a open book, and mugging away furiously in a very dimly lit area. Jumping from one chapter to another. Frantically trying to grasp (or revise, I dont know) a few concept here and there. Glancing at the idol every few minutes. Glancing at his surroundings every other few minutes. Turning back to the book immediately.
--
Reminded me of many things. It reminded me of a famous incident, where a famous person (dunno who, Lala lajpat rai?) studied in streetlight, because he didn't have money to buy kerosene oil to light a lamp. It reminded of my solid mechanics course - in my 1st year, I was standing at the temple (A104). It reminded me of the way I was staring at Hg, who helped me pass that exam and turned out to be my idol.
It reminded me that life, however complex it may get, will still have a way to make you forget everything and smile for atleast that one moment.
:)
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Thursday, December 31, 2009
2009
When this year started, I had prayed to God, "Let this year be more eventful than 2006". God landed me on a roller coaster ride.
--
Goa. Marathon. Jan EOs. French classes, movies, outings, LQG. 740. Aps. Oct EOs. ISB reject. Realizations. Back to Vidya. The Aal izz well. Nagpur.
--
I had wished for just one more thing. But God has a funny way of raising the expectations, and then snatching them away.
--
Happy New Year 2010! :)
--
Goa. Marathon. Jan EOs. French classes, movies, outings, LQG. 740. Aps. Oct EOs. ISB reject. Realizations. Back to Vidya. The Aal izz well. Nagpur.
--
I had wished for just one more thing. But God has a funny way of raising the expectations, and then snatching them away.
--
Happy New Year 2010! :)
Sunday, December 13, 2009
All is well!
"Here is a request - One day, come up to me, give me a hug, and just say 'it's all ok' ".
"I can say aal izz well"
:)
"I can say aal izz well"
:)
Monday, November 30, 2009
Circle.
World is a circle. So is life.
It happens again and again. The phenomenon repeats itself. There is no end. It comes back to the same point on circle. Again. And Again.
--
You're tearing me apart,
Crushing me inside
You used to lift me up,
Now you get me down.
I'm dazed in madness
Can't lose this sadness
It's ripping me apart
It's tearing me apart
It's tearing me apart
--
How many more revolutions? How many?
How many?
It happens again and again. The phenomenon repeats itself. There is no end. It comes back to the same point on circle. Again. And Again.
--
You're tearing me apart,
Crushing me inside
You used to lift me up,
Now you get me down.
I'm dazed in madness
Can't lose this sadness
It's ripping me apart
It's tearing me apart
It's tearing me apart
--
How many more revolutions? How many?
How many?
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Random thoughts of a useless mind
Around a year back, people were putting up numbers like this: 03002015
This year, it is H13/ C227.
==
Jab teri gali aaya, sach tab hi nazar aaya,
Gehra samundar tha, usme unchein unchein lehrein,
Wahan pe kuch kam geeli thi barishein
The birds flew away to the summer skies searching a home.
And if the dam broke open many years too soon,
It gotta be a, Mad Mad world,
where I've been putting out fire,
with gasoline.
==
This year, it is H13/ C227.
==
Jab teri gali aaya, sach tab hi nazar aaya,
Gehra samundar tha, usme unchein unchein lehrein,
Wahan pe kuch kam geeli thi barishein
The birds flew away to the summer skies searching a home.
And if the dam broke open many years too soon,
It gotta be a, Mad Mad world,
where I've been putting out fire,
with gasoline.
==
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Misinterpretations
A one month long ordeal at a manufacturing site was definitely not what I meant when I wrote the previous post. :P
Anyways, hitlist when I reach Bombay:
1) Poha
2) Aloo Paratha avec white butter
3) Paav Bhaaji ani wada/samosa paav
4) Pasta at a new place
5) Mango (if I can find some)
6) 1 Big watermelon
7) Insti at night
8) Pop Tates
Anyone game? ;)
Anyways, hitlist when I reach Bombay:
1) Poha
2) Aloo Paratha avec white butter
3) Paav Bhaaji ani wada/samosa paav
4) Pasta at a new place
5) Mango (if I can find some)
6) 1 Big watermelon
7) Insti at night
8) Pop Tates
Anyone game? ;)
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Screen is a killer.
My eyes pain. I dont want to even look at the laptop screen for next three days. :(
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Addictions
He has decided to get rid of his two addictions. One, following him since his college days. Other, following him from last year.
It is taking each and every ounce of his mental energy to keep his hands off the two things.
Fight. Fight. Fight.
Then fight even harder.
Fight till you win. Forget the marathon, THIS is the ultimate test of your will power.
It is taking each and every ounce of his mental energy to keep his hands off the two things.
Fight. Fight. Fight.
Then fight even harder.
Fight till you win. Forget the marathon, THIS is the ultimate test of your will power.
Friday, August 21, 2009
Time!
I just came back from the plant. Switched on the TV. Ordered room service.
-Ting Dong-
"Room service".
-Door opens-
"Good morning Sir!"
-- what the!! Dood, I just came back!!! I want to sleep!! It's not a GM from any angle!!!!!!--
The fellow is confused from my look. Yet, as he gives the food and turns back to go - he again puts up best of his smiles.
"Have a good day sir!"
-Door closes-
Aaarrrgggggghhhhhhhhhh!!!!
"Room service".
"Good morning Sir!"
-- what the!! Dood, I just came back!!! I want to sleep!! It's not a GM from any angle!!!!!!--
The fellow is confused from my look. Yet, as he gives the food and turns back to go - he again puts up best of his smiles.
"Have a good day sir!"
-Door closes-
Aaarrrgggggghhhhhhhhhh!!!!
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Rhymes
Rain. Train. Drain. Crane. Refrain. Cane. Chain. Vain. Gain. Lane. Mane. Main. Sane. Insane. Pain.
Latak. Jhatak. Matak. Natak. No, that doesn't rhyme. It is naatak.
Latak. Jhatak. Matak. Patak. Fatak. Satak. Atak. Chatak. Bhatak. Gatak.
Frankly speaking, I don't know why I am rhyming these words at 12 o clock in night when I've gotta get up at 5 in morning and go for a 20 hour work day. X-(
Latak. Jhatak. Matak. Natak. No, that doesn't rhyme. It is naatak.
Latak. Jhatak. Matak. Patak. Fatak. Satak. Atak. Chatak. Bhatak. Gatak.
Frankly speaking, I don't know why I am rhyming these words at 12 o clock in night when I've gotta get up at 5 in morning and go for a 20 hour work day. X-(
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Pain
Traumatised.
--
He burnt his hand with the cigarette in his hand, trying to determine if the pain of a burn was more. He was not at all surprised when the burn stopped aching after some time.
...his heart was still aching.
--
He burnt his hand with the cigarette in his hand, trying to determine if the pain of a burn was more. He was not at all surprised when the burn stopped aching after some time.
...his heart was still aching.
Friday, August 7, 2009
Life.
Life is a suffering. A constant suffering. Endless pain. Interrupted by small moments of happiness, most of which occur unexpectedly. Sometimes the happy moments are just not enough. You want more. You are disillusioned by the fact that there will be more happy moments in future. You keep running more and more to attain that mirage. Those moments of happiness become more and more rare.
--
I heard it someplace - life is like a marathon. Totally true. At starting point, you are very happy. Lots of people running around you. You feel jolly and run with double enthu. Slowly, the crowd grows thinner. Lesser and lesser people around you. Halfway down the path, most of your enthu has gone dead. You just run for those rare happy moments where someone passes you an orange kip or a glucose bottle.
Although, there is a difference, there is an end in sight in marathon which keeps pulling you, in real life, it's an endless race.
--
Do you remember the time when you were the most happiest (% of happy time spent per day)? . That time was your childhood. Since then, the % of happy time has only reduced.
Anyways, lets search for those happy moments. Let's hope that the % will increase.
--
I heard it someplace - life is like a marathon. Totally true. At starting point, you are very happy. Lots of people running around you. You feel jolly and run with double enthu. Slowly, the crowd grows thinner. Lesser and lesser people around you. Halfway down the path, most of your enthu has gone dead. You just run for those rare happy moments where someone passes you an orange kip or a glucose bottle.
Although, there is a difference, there is an end in sight in marathon which keeps pulling you, in real life, it's an endless race.
--
Do you remember the time when you were the most happiest (% of happy time spent per day)? . That time was your childhood. Since then, the % of happy time has only reduced.
Anyways, lets search for those happy moments. Let's hope that the % will increase.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
But it rained... (Again)
I don't know why I keep returning to these lyrics time and again:
"They justified the cause for which Daddy might give up his life
It's been so long, so long a time, still I miss Daddy at night
The ache is long gone but the never keeps staring along
The waters in the seas are high
...and all the sand castles have drowned.
... How I thought the sun would shine tomorrow..
But it rained!!"
--
Saturday, July 11, 2009
The one with the stupid weekend.
What a productive saturday!! I boiled 1000 kg of water today in one tank and transferred it to another!
x-(
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Everytime a watch friends, I am reminded that I want a foosball table!! :-(
x-(
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Everytime a watch friends, I am reminded that I want a foosball table!! :-(
Monday, July 6, 2009
1984, Animal Farm
George Orwell is a bi*ch. I just wonder what would have happened if this world had been according to his imagination. :(
Or, is his imagination already true? :-s
Or, is his imagination already true? :-s
Saturday, June 27, 2009
:D
Dhakka tiki dhakka tiki dhakka tiki dhak!!
Dhakka tiki dhakka tiki dhakka tiki dhak!!
:D :D :D
p.s. if anyone argues it is 'dhak ki tiki' instead of 'Dhakka tiki' - read this - i DONT care!! :D
Dhakka tiki dhakka tiki dhakka tiki dhak!!
:D :D :D
p.s. if anyone argues it is 'dhak ki tiki' instead of 'Dhakka tiki' - read this - i DONT care!! :D
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