Rab toh dikhega hi

"Tujhme rab dikhta hai" ... is the track from the movie "Rab ne bana di jodi" (this union is divine ;) ) ...iss film mein ek heroine hoti hai jinko pyaar toh Raj, the dude se hota hai...that gives fun and could give 'fun' very well...lekin rab toh unhe naukari waale chirkut..naam yaad nahi, lekin 'not so goood looking' waale bande mein hi dikhta hai...kyon??? simpil hai... Raj 'fun' to de sakta hai..lekin paise toh apne rab waale bhai sahab hi de sakte hain...jidhar paisa udhar rab...imaan dol hi jaata hai...yakeen na aaye toh dekh lena movie fir se.

BTW I'm not promoting this movie in any way.

saadar pranam

namaskar

Why not be an Asura, the demon

Remember any religious serials...where rakshas appear laughing, yeah?! The same I' talking about.

Saale (sorry saalon) zindagi bhar aish karte hain..mast khate peete hain..jo chahe woh karte hain..kabhi kisi ka haran aur kabhi chir haran..aur end mein kya hota hai... the great bhagwaan, avataar lete hain..in sab rakshaso ko maar kar unko mukti de dete hain..aur se sab bhavsagar se paar ho jate hain.Naam aur kama le jaate hain saale.

Look at the contrasting picture

Saadhu maharaj hote hain..zindagi bhar daan punya..pooja paath sab karte hain, hota kya hai?? zindagi gujar jati hai..darshan toh kya..ghanta milta hai....sabko sab rakshaho k naam yaad hai..kitne sadhu mahatmao k naam pata hai??? ek baar apne aap se poochh k dekhiye kitne sant logo k naam le sakte hain. And please do not count aaj k baba log, please.

toh mera vichaar ye hai ki asur kyon na bana jaye..aish kaato naam kamao..zulm karo..bhagwaan khud tumko thikane lagane aayenge...but kya karein zamana kharab hai..kalyug hai bhai..kaash main 2-3 yug pehle paisa hota!! bhagwaan ko bhi dekh leta.

Crying

I don't know, I was too young to remember anything, but I believe I must have cried when my parents left me in school for the first time when I was 3.

Now when I'm 23 and left my home (and the city) my parents had tears in their eyes. Time certainly changes everything.

Feel ridiculous or feel more ridiculous

He he...nice title Abhishek..Good job man!!

Anyways, enough praises for the moment. I have replied to the official mail, in odd wee hours. I guess I should seriously think of a night shift. I'm good at it now, something in which, I never was. Aha, I forgot the title on which I have to scibble on, bang my head with anything and everything, thinking about the best way to bring out the 'information' in the concealed yet quite 'clear' way. Ohh, I found one. The other day I and my friends had gone shopping, well buying gharelu samaan, at the most heard about, by me at least, the InOrbit mall. And with liberty of speech that I enjoy I must say, THIS MALL SUCKS, apart from 2-3 hot chicks that I spotted and a dozen of milfs whom we spotted. What is so great about it?? Chicks..ohh please, they can be found/seen anywhere, why go to a mall? Anyways, it sucked in my first visit and guess what I wanna be ridiculed more so I'll go there, again, to crosscheck, of course.

And also I've never felt more ridiculous than this time that I'm avoiding posting this blog at the actual time of its creation and delaying the thing to some other day. Ha Ha...just checked if I'm still feeling the same and guess what, still!! yeah still!! the same.

You know, I know that after so much of build up, you must be eager to know Why I'm feeling that way. Well I must tell you now. There is a bloody ass hole living in this world which ditches me every time. When I say everytime I mean EVERYTIME, every seconds that tics.. It's not that I have anything personal. Pleeeeeeeeeeeassssse NO!! but I feel ridiculous over the fact that I fall prey to it every time, inspite of the fact that I'm (intelligent)human being. Ohho...tch tch, you actually see lots of things when you are not seen. Anyways I need to sleep. I'm Working!!

My Salute to all the Martyrs who laid their lives the same day last year. I'm proud of you. My motherland is proud of you, about its natives I can't say.

Jai Hind

Jai Ram ji ki

Bench..Day 1

I have no work..and no interview was there either. Today was perfect day at work. Things wud not be the way they are at the moment, for long time. Anyways, start of the day was usual, I woke up at 7:30, half an hour late than the regular schedule. I had plans to reach to office by 10:30. I had thought of to catch the company bus at 10 but missed it. Late grew into later and I reached by 12:45..had brunch. Initial plan was to go to Elephanta caves today but later Kamal, Praveen and I decided to quit. I went to class, created my CV and uploaded it, check my mail and then fun chit chats happened. I made mockery of myself. I quite 'enjoyed' it. Then there was plan to go Bandra/Colaba/????/????? /????? and all sorts of places. After an initial agreement I backed out. I have reached my place few moments ago.

T.V. deal is not through I guess. We are not getting T.V. this week at least. I'm/was not for it.

Having dinner is becoming more sort of a luck factor. I have lost the count of days since the time I had proper dinner. Pav, samosa, anda, dahi, doodh are becoming requisite items.

Random...

कल्लू नाई के वहां से बाल बनवा के रमेश बड़ा खुश था, उसकी बिरादरी में से वो पहला आदमी था जिसने छोटी जात का होते हुए भी बडे शेहर की बड़ी दूकान में कदम रखा था |

Don't ask me what is this, this line popped in my mind while I was travelling in BEST bus from Ghatkopar to Sakinaka and I felt it's 'worth' putting it here.

Also at times I feel that I have always felt the need of something like twitter. I am actually not a user of this service but this the service I would use in near future. Fabulous...I must say. Let the world know what's ur view. What are you thinking, planning..simply awesome. Bas meri messaging free ho jaye fir dekho tweets flow !!

Good night

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