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Prediction was about Sachin hitting a century before match between Indian & England began at around 2:30 PM....
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Pune ... Introspection
Bangalore is better in terms of traffic discipline.
Pune people are senseless drivers. Number of accidents are more here.
Below things are getting on to my nerves whenever I'm going out.
Apart from this all the property rates have skyrocketed in all major IT areas like Magarpatta City and Hinjewadi. 1 BHK for 10 K rent. Six years before I wasn't even earning that much per month.
Pune people still look at Outsider IT people with disguise and talk about them not so nicely. For them the reasons for all the dearness is IT. Come on.. you have to accept the truth. Upto some extent Bangalorians have accepted this fact.
& most serious and severe problem is DUST and Pollution in Pune.
Since the time I came here, Im suffering from this Dust problem.Wherever you go in these developing areas you find not so good roads and all dust getting mixed with pollution and getting sucked into your lungs/eyes and hair. Dryness of skin and hair is major problem as well. It took 10/15 days to fight with this problem. The best solution I got is to wear helmet (which is anyway I follow compulsorily ) and apply a cream from Himalaya products. One problem was sorted out... Also less dust goes to your lungs if your helmet is On. But still I'm falling pray to this throat infections and dry cough originating from dust allergies. That is precisely the reason why I have taken leave today and sitting idly and writing this blog.
The Dust and pollution is unbearable. I must have to wear that pollution mask, drink hot water and wear warm clothes in that stubborn office AC.
Some thoughts are still boiling but not to the temperature to spill out of brain and fall on this blog. So keep watching.
P.S. After all the negatives, the only good thing about Pune is attached in Pic, which can make anyone outsider Jealous :))
Ciao...
Pune people are senseless drivers. Number of accidents are more here.
Below things are getting on to my nerves whenever I'm going out.
- Nobody here bother to wear a helmet.
- U turn can be taken at any intersection.
- Anyone can barge into road from anywhere without even seeing who is driving in front.
- Honking horns is very common here. Even two wheelers have truck horns. No sound control.
- Driving in opposite direction is very common practice. Why take long route???
- Lane?? What is it? We Puneites have never heard of something like that.
Apart from this all the property rates have skyrocketed in all major IT areas like Magarpatta City and Hinjewadi. 1 BHK for 10 K rent. Six years before I wasn't even earning that much per month.
Pune people still look at Outsider IT people with disguise and talk about them not so nicely. For them the reasons for all the dearness is IT. Come on.. you have to accept the truth. Upto some extent Bangalorians have accepted this fact.
& most serious and severe problem is DUST and Pollution in Pune.
Since the time I came here, Im suffering from this Dust problem.Wherever you go in these developing areas you find not so good roads and all dust getting mixed with pollution and getting sucked into your lungs/eyes and hair. Dryness of skin and hair is major problem as well. It took 10/15 days to fight with this problem. The best solution I got is to wear helmet (which is anyway I follow compulsorily ) and apply a cream from Himalaya products. One problem was sorted out... Also less dust goes to your lungs if your helmet is On. But still I'm falling pray to this throat infections and dry cough originating from dust allergies. That is precisely the reason why I have taken leave today and sitting idly and writing this blog.
The Dust and pollution is unbearable. I must have to wear that pollution mask, drink hot water and wear warm clothes in that stubborn office AC.
Some thoughts are still boiling but not to the temperature to spill out of brain and fall on this blog. So keep watching.
P.S. After all the negatives, the only good thing about Pune is attached in Pic, which can make anyone outsider Jealous :))
Ciao...
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Thursday, February 17, 2011
If ya wanna be bad ya gotta be good.
Macarena.......................
Yeh Saali Zindagi............
Macarena.......................
Yeh Saali Zindagi............
Macarena.......................
Each generation has there own legends and followers. We feel we are the most blessed one's to have seen Sachin batting, AB acting, Lataji singing, Michael Jackson performing, Bolt sprinting, Federer on court, Schumi racing, Murali bowling, Bieber rising, Ambanis reigning, Buffett having Buffett, Windows opening money doors...
Then why we are hogging on to them.
People come and go. Some of them exploit there talent and win. Some loose and still make examples.
Some watch others and stay where they are. They don't want to take risks.
The Legends of one generation inspire the people of other.
The most common thing in between them is, Normal people when believe in themselves and act on there instincts and consistently follow what they are doing with all there heart, they transform themselves into The Legends. Winning becomes a habit. It was very well said. The harder I worked the luckier I got.
P.S. The title of this post is not at all related to the content. Ciao.
People come and go. Some of them exploit there talent and win. Some loose and still make examples.
Some watch others and stay where they are. They don't want to take risks.
The Legends of one generation inspire the people of other.
The most common thing in between them is, Normal people when believe in themselves and act on there instincts and consistently follow what they are doing with all there heart, they transform themselves into The Legends. Winning becomes a habit. It was very well said. The harder I worked the luckier I got.
P.S. The title of this post is not at all related to the content. Ciao.
Wednesday, February 09, 2011
Career - Life - Profit - Loss
Going from the varied experiences in professional career, I have did many mistakes but every time I learned from them. I never took my side and pushed myself into dangers every now and then. I may have been the reason for someone's worries and profit or loss.
Today introspecting the past..I see nearly 7 years gone in this jargon.
Today introspecting the past..I see nearly 7 years gone in this jargon.
Monday, February 07, 2011
FEB 7. Important day in my Life.
Feb 7, 2005 -> Took a a very harsh decision to quit from my first Employer, purely on the grounds of high morality.
Feb 7, 2011-> Again back to join another company in Pune. Hope this will also prove to be one of the best decisions.
Trivia : February 7, 1804 is Birth date of John Deere.
ciao.
Feb 7, 2011-> Again back to join another company in Pune. Hope this will also prove to be one of the best decisions.
Trivia : February 7, 1804 is Birth date of John Deere.
ciao.
Thursday, February 03, 2011
Adios, ciao, syonara, tata, bye bye Bengaluru
It was never easy to leave... With lump in the throat and salt in the
eyes...adieu bangalore. I will miss all my friends ..bals, jay, deeps,
laks, pkc, sandy...
Hope to see you all sooon again.
eyes...adieu bangalore. I will miss all my friends ..bals, jay, deeps,
laks, pkc, sandy...
Hope to see you all sooon again.
Bfn.... Ciao.
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Sent from my mobile device
Friday, January 14, 2011
Naya saal...
Life is strange. The Big cake of time cut into pieces of days and years. Some pieces taste sweet some bitter.
Friday, December 31, 2010
Saturday, December 11, 2010
I'm terribly missing today
The canal where we used to go cycling and sit for hours and hours every evening..
Talyachi pari...jithe kadhi kadhi sandhyakali mi jaycho...aani bajula asalele vachanalaya..
And the steps of that stadium where group of friends use to sit and giggle untill it's dark.
Aaj sarv kahi aahe je tevha mublak navhte, pan ya jaga aaj harvalya aahet...
chyaa...kahi milvanysathi kahi kimmat mojavi lagtech...hech khare.
Talyachi pari...jithe kadhi kadhi sandhyakali mi jaycho...aani bajula asalele vachanalaya..
And the steps of that stadium where group of friends use to sit and giggle untill it's dark.
Aaj sarv kahi aahe je tevha mublak navhte, pan ya jaga aaj harvalya aahet...
chyaa...kahi milvanysathi kahi kimmat mojavi lagtech...hech khare.
Friday, November 19, 2010
Karoge yaad toh har baat ...
Inn ........ ki koi kimat na hogi,
na jahan bhar ki khushiya na dildaro ki sohbat hogi..
kuch mitti ke ghado me pyaas ta umr hogi..
Karoge yaad toh har baat ...
pal sare beet jayenge,
main main na rahunga
tum tum na rahogi..
kisi waqt kisi mod paar
zindagi yeh sawal puchegi,
kya main isi tarah zakhmi hoti rahungi?
Karoge yaad toh har baat ...
kuch hasin palo ki kimat yeh zindagi
hasne muskarane ke sud ke sath,
aur kitno salo tak yeh karz chukau...
isi hisab me zindagi gujar jayegiKaroge yaad toh har baat ...
na jahan bhar ki khushiya na dildaro ki sohbat hogi..
kuch mitti ke ghado me pyaas ta umr hogi..
Karoge yaad toh har baat ...
pal sare beet jayenge,
main main na rahunga
tum tum na rahogi..
kisi waqt kisi mod paar
zindagi yeh sawal puchegi,
kya main isi tarah zakhmi hoti rahungi?
Karoge yaad toh har baat ...
kuch hasin palo ki kimat yeh zindagi
hasne muskarane ke sud ke sath,
aur kitno salo tak yeh karz chukau...
isi hisab me zindagi gujar jayegiKaroge yaad toh har baat ...
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Sunday, November 07, 2010
Now What?
Being there done that.
Is this the story of us all.
Have I made it? Have I reached the sky, touched the stars and rocketed to Mars?
Have I lived? Being there done that.
How you measure me? tell me..
You count my successes, when I fail, you say the boy will rise up he has got guts.
What if I don't rise up. You say my approach is wrong. You say I have got Attitude.
What if I would have never showed up to you. I would have still existed somewhere.
I have not mate all the living buddies still they exist allover and live there dreams.
What I am made up of? what keeps me going?
It doesn't make any difference to me whether you know me or whether I know you.
What's the need? You were living your way and I was on my way.
Then why I mate you?
No matter, we mate.
Time is all I have to give to you. If I am giving it to you you have become part of my life.
What I received, when I was born is -Life.
That's my most precious attribute. Without that I am nothing.
It's a count of breaths plotted against time. Breaths on X and Time on Y.
Time is infinite since the beginning of universe, but the breaths that are going to be plotted against it are limited. So the time that we have is most, "The most" valuable thing I or you have.
Your existence on this planet was of no importance to me until, I catch your few breaths.
The breaths you spend while talking to me, thinking about me and when you missed me.
I have taken "The most" valuable thing from you, your time.
It doesnt matter to me, how many people are born and died. How many of them gave me there time?
How many of them think they shouldn't have given? How many of them wants to willfully spent there time with me. - That's all that matter to me. In every generation, the experiences are same. Be it 200B.C, 2010, or 3010. Nothing will ever change. Even after Thousand years the same things will be repeated. Technology has progressed, life is better but still the Basics are same.
As a kid I never thought of the things I am doing now. But I am doing it coz I am no exception. and nobody really is. What makes me wonder more is, how exactly the things fall in place. Like a Mumbai local train, Being there you get pushed in , Being there you get pushed out. Steering the life's wheel is all what we do.
...continued
Monday, November 01, 2010
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Ye Dooriyan...
Kuch le gayi hai apne sath,
kuch chod gayi hai mere pass, ye dooriyan....
ek clear si subah, na badal na thand na hawa ka ekbhi zhonka.
mano jaise ruk gayi ho ghadi ki suyiya bhi ..
shanti charo taraf itni, ki sunai de sirf dhadkan aur sanso ki chehal-pehal.
Sanse toh chal rahi hai...lekin ghadi ruk gayi hai.
Ye dooriyan badh rahi hai, ya kam ho rahi hai!
Kuch din pehle ki baat hai,
jaane pehchane raste se gujarate waqt,
kisi anjani awaaj ne jor se pukara,
kuch mahino pehle yaha se koi gujarata tha, kaha hai woh?
bina kuch bole jawab mil gaya uss awaaj ko ,
udhar bhi koi rasta shayad aisehi namkin ho raha hai.
waha se yaha tak, na baat na mulakat ho rahi ha.
Ye dooriyan badh rahi hai, ya kam ho rahi hai!
kabhi zindagi lekar gayi kahi,
shayad yeh pata nahi tha meri dor bandi thi kahi.
woh hasi ab hasati nahi, chidhati hai, aur puchti hai
kya tum apna paoge kisiko kabhi?
har khwab ab likhe huye pate par hi aata hai..
chahe aankhe band ho ya ho suraj sar pe.
yeh itna faasla hai ki suraj bhi tai nahi kar pata,
samaz me nahi aata,
Ye dooriyan badh rahi hai, ya kam ho rahi hai!
kuch chod gayi hai mere pass, ye dooriyan....
ek clear si subah, na badal na thand na hawa ka ekbhi zhonka.
mano jaise ruk gayi ho ghadi ki suyiya bhi ..
shanti charo taraf itni, ki sunai de sirf dhadkan aur sanso ki chehal-pehal.
Sanse toh chal rahi hai...lekin ghadi ruk gayi hai.
Ye dooriyan badh rahi hai, ya kam ho rahi hai!
Kuch din pehle ki baat hai,
jaane pehchane raste se gujarate waqt,
kisi anjani awaaj ne jor se pukara,
kuch mahino pehle yaha se koi gujarata tha, kaha hai woh?
bina kuch bole jawab mil gaya uss awaaj ko ,
udhar bhi koi rasta shayad aisehi namkin ho raha hai.
waha se yaha tak, na baat na mulakat ho rahi ha.
Ye dooriyan badh rahi hai, ya kam ho rahi hai!
kabhi zindagi lekar gayi kahi,
shayad yeh pata nahi tha meri dor bandi thi kahi.
woh hasi ab hasati nahi, chidhati hai, aur puchti hai
kya tum apna paoge kisiko kabhi?
har khwab ab likhe huye pate par hi aata hai..
chahe aankhe band ho ya ho suraj sar pe.
yeh itna faasla hai ki suraj bhi tai nahi kar pata,
samaz me nahi aata,
Ye dooriyan badh rahi hai, ya kam ho rahi hai!
Sunday, October 10, 2010
10:10:10
Erase me from your memory: --- A dialogue from movie Endhiran.
Multidimensional...truly sensational dialogue. Doesn't know how on earth sometimes two "humans" exchange this dialogue in real life. "machines" indeed !
Multidimensional...truly sensational dialogue. Doesn't know how on earth sometimes two "humans" exchange this dialogue in real life. "machines" indeed !
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