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Value Measures!

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Thursday, May 31 0 comments

How bout startin your day with big words?....umm.. like,... honesty, loyalty, truth, values, commitment, devotions, Harmony?
its quite typical of human nature that you get a sense of boredom while listening to a lecture, but not while, watchin the gossip programs on movie stars. the later amuse us for some time, and then we forget those, on the other hand lessons mean learning, and thats where you say, ....get some extract out of the whole time spend discussin that n all.
Today morning, is one amongs the very early ones for me, n I'm out on the road around 7:30 AM. besides perceptin by default, that people around are lazy, the reality doesnt seem too similar. there are people around at this hour, ..... just a bit less from the peak time, so a dream of seein wide roads, restin in peace remains the dream and i, just move on.
I expect todays' trainin to be somethin related to companies work policies...., being effective, a how to session?
bein effective at home? at work? at ???....there are more of conversations, which I m tryin recollectin now, as part of my day activities. some are verbals others bein mute. I think I'm gonna hang around them in most of my passages....
there are some made-easy interview sessions been arranged. the interviewee isnt much visible to me, so I m fine with analysing his/her voice. while the whole bunch of people sittin are on the job, My mind is more on towards the interviewer, what question he's askin!, is he really prepared, whats goin on his mind......???
3 interviews, each of one kind. on first, I have no comments, second, the interviewer seems fine, but interviewee is determind, in third, I feel both are diggers, one diggin on assertive note, n another thinking of the worst, well! both are good for a team! thinkers with the poise!
In the mean time, I mind takes a round of everythin goin around, some issues, some solutions, some notes, I pass them on the paper each time that hits me in the front. but again thats actually givin a doubt, m notin down the training stuff to few. pen still movin.

We have just started with the word values,..... people coming up with the diction search,.... I think of Gagan ( the second interviewee) sittin in the front row, isnt he an immature me? "Innocent he is", that what I tell (later) Ratan (the trainer). But same reminds me of another trainin session, where I learned(?) a polite way of sayin "Fool" is sayin "you're innocent" (now a days?).

As I'm a born critic, the speaker types, I do utter, "Gagan, would suggest that, you listen, till the other person is done, a complete sentence might have some other meaning, then what the half sentence may contain" he lets me finish what I have to say, But looks like I have paused a bit early. he replies back immediately "this is the feed back given to me earlier also" and everyone around hits him, look, you're still not listening.

I was right! I was a bit like him too, I wanted to say more, Raj told me sometime back, its not necessary to revert everytime, I got that right! One can only listen to other and take the words if that other is a trusty. else its just mere feedback. Sardarji turn out to be emotional too later in the day, as he says, why did that was said in the interview! I had the answer, but this time........I was silent.
while we discuss more on values, we have been given this exercise, called "life value inventory" to do. I take the sheets, one the first page, I write my initials, I suddenly wonder if someone is monitorin me? "NO-one" cool, but wait its me! ownership, is what i just displayed. .......I'm firm now, I turn the pages, there are the questions and their think alike scale points raising from 1 to 5.
while I'm busy reading and calculatin my potions,.... one corner of my mind has already envisioned, wht the result is. Ok! my truth is almost here. I couldn't help but laugh, and this time, I'm caught.... I dint realized though if Ratan has stopped me for askin why did I laugh? Anyways, I tell him the truth, its like playin tricks to urself. eveyone wants to be honest, wants other to say he/she's honest, but might act otherwise most of the time with out realizin it.
what all values we know, and we follow, and on what scale? I wrote another post sometime back "we are building values, inheritance?" I recall the story of Raghu Dixit, his come back, as he told me. I'm some more examples in front of me now.
there is this story of Lufthansa ( the comeback of the century), and anther of Genral Motors, I hear what Sumanta Ghosal (London business school) has to say. .....focus vs. energy. .....vision vs misson, .....people vs materials,.. hmm! all that happens in a level high or low on daily basis, sometime tiny n unnoticed. you relate it with what you know. you think at your own pace. you do it at your level, and you do it up to your level.
not all the time, this sort of sessions end up as one day job, there are people who re-analyse themselves while in the process, there are people who questions and criticize their own persona and as well of others, and there are few who just go with a satisfaction, that yet another day is over, and finally we had been able to finish this long but mandatory session. for me..... all re the winners :)
My day is not finished yet, while I'm sweatin, shiftin stuff and pullin all my belongings in my mouse, I'm satisfied I've managed to do so on my own yet another time, though there is no provin to anyone, but some time havin confidence that you can be independent serves as desert
No idea if its been a long day, or somethin else, which has slowed me down, I'm wonderin If I'm in no hurry, mobile was left @ home, carryin no watch, I've no idea what the exact time is....... must be around 8 PM n mouse is slowly movin on mahrauli-gurgaon road, I'm busy drivin, thinkin, wondering walkin would have been good option.
I m thinkin about some 10K people I saw in the morning, walkin, cyclin on gurgaon roads, goin to there work, do we really have poverty in our country? I ask myself, what do we need? money? or values? ....there are half of the people pretendin to live below povertry line! some sure poor, but at the end of the day, money doesnt help, what helps is a proper attitude, but can I imagine, these 10K people I see on the road, attendin a session on values? they might add some more values to it then the one doin because they are forced to do so..
I move on, this red scares many alike of my mouse, the longest waitin time you'll come across on any signal on your way GZB to GGN or opposite, I'm silently waiting for it to turn green, some one seekin my attention, I look to wagon-r's foot ahead of me, a liitle boy, in green shirt is callin me, for what? ........well! to be a part of his play! he's doin some gigs jumping from the seat behind to the foot, playin a little hide and seek..... exchangin smiles, we get busy, and I forget the green ahead. next moment I remembe is, I watch him waivin a bye, he understood, that our play is over, and we are on our own ways, he makes sure, that I do my bit of adieu too, he's there till I' pass his car over.....
it seems I'm runnin now..... guess tiredness was over, I'm finally home, though I want to do so many things, before endin my day, I' hand all of 'em on , includin writin this, to the comin day.
My eyes closed, I'm seein that notepad, the only note while in the session I noted on the paper,
"only perceptions are changed in to reality, and nothing else"

how n when its appropriate to be affectionate?

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Monday, May 28 0 comments

Actually I'm still thinkin....

loosin innocence....

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Sunday, May 27 0 comments

Sunday afternoon, n there is lot goin on in n around the house, mom's cleanin activities, and the true hindrance comes from men those in house, not ready to move a bit, willin to lay down pass the weekend on ease, I do turn my cards, and finally have been able to send the men on mission, hence the peace I can stay back with.

not very long that i have started, and the buggers are back! my thought process is stopped in the middle, and there are teasers flyin in the air, I've been able to drive a few of 'em away, bringin back my concentration, I think to myself, stayin alone has its own advantage.


it was just two days back, while I was somewhat labelled not innocent or alike, well! I dint defend myself, neither I said I wasn't. I just said, Look, whatever you think is alright, what matters to me is my words are saved.
It was nothin like questionin back to myself, or whether the other person opinion is right o wrong, or testifyin its validity, with my innermost, I sometime helplessly end up sayin, wait why do you think that way?

I'd been quite popular as a kid around who's very smart, can turn the tables, and do extra-ordinary things, well types of rebellious, thats how people around put it up. while the see my silent most of the time, the discussion on some other corner of the room would be, whats cookin?


well! leavin the first impression apart, I thought to have count of people I know all this time, near and far, I try recollectin their quotes and what all they've said bout me, I felt, it was more dependin on the kind of interaction they had with me, bein at school as a classmate, or a teacher of mine, then in the college, guys n girl and then so the professors, n later in the field now, everyone has got his/her own perception, but how many people think I'm an innocent kid ? :)


somehow I realize, there are to many of the worlds around you, everyone judgin you with their on tools, your experience of a trade, might make you more alert while a betrayal can take away your innocence if that means you trust everyone so easily. I gather the incidents, think for another second, well! what if the real meaning of bein innocent is bein unaware! I slowly loose its definition. I m goin in to loops thinkin who told me what and how. I thinkin of the learnins, I think of of people's behaviour after n before certain incidences....basic nature of the person doesnt change, its remains the same, it lies beneath, you put a cover, you hide the real you....few can see it others cant.


Some-one quoted to me some days back, "you know, I feel, you're just like a kid, who needs lots of love and lots of attention" I dint say a word, I was busy thinkin, how did he come to know?..........

Lion on the floor

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Saturday, May 26 0 comments

lion sleeps tonight~peacefully

Q: When to Capture moments in Cam?

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Friday, May 25 0 comments


Ans: When your'e sure,
history wont' repeat itself ;)

P.S. I was lookin in to some one's honeymoon pics scattered around ;)

E = mc2

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Thursday, May 24 0 comments

Though tried hard, but getin up a little late, ( a good sleep is v. important), I rush through things quickly and set the jetter, its not even a mile outside, some one I found happily standin there welcomin me, guess the name of the person, yes! the name of person is "Jam"! [phew] so another half n hour lost, cool!

Suddenly the rasmus starts shoutin, I pick up the phone, its from home, I ve left my wallet back home, Ok! come on here, I'm stuck just outside the main gate, I told my brother, another 15 minutes, I'm tryin passin fom the left to come on to the other side, n then take a U turn from the circle, wht n idea, people around me have gone back home.

I have reached the circle somehow, and well this is the scene. trucks, cars, buses, bicycle, autos, whatever you can think can move on the road is around me, in the structure, I've never come across, not durin my studies, not while I do networkin.

I'm hopin I'll be able to pass, still not aware of the reason, why the roads been jammed, there are atleast 1000 vehicles stuck around, with in minimum 10 miles range, I could take a little turn the view is amazin, people sittin on the road, foundin a circle, some standin, with red flag in their hands, well, its no way out. protestin I dont know against what, As there is no way back or futher, I decide to go to the MMX entrance.

finally after some arguments, they let me in get in, I m finally back home, I have to inform my manager, I decide to send a mail, with pictues (I clicked all for him only) but dial-up not help, anyways, just finish it off with an sms, no reply.
layin down, I' remember the people sittin, in this hot summer almost early afternoon, must be protestin from somethin real serious, haan! problems , issues, to solve their issues they created issue from another 10000 people around, distribution, energy transformation, their one day of hunger, my leave! E = mc2, Hmm Albert Eienstien , your right!
now when I have taken a leave, I'm thankin those people their, good, you earned me one day, I shall better go and prepare the trainin slides, I ve not been able to do this week. positive!

Famous for all wrong reasons?

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Front of Safdarjung Madarsa [Delhi], never been in, on my back back home...just usin parkin waitin for my bro. I thought to capture few bricks n woods..bro arrives a a few minutes later,

bro: .. "seen this before.."
I: Nopes! its a mosque right.

bro:Yea! this was in news few days back, remember?
I: Oops! [I wonder why people dont leave these monuments on their own? rich history, poor present/future...sad n ironic!]

-->> towards the left, right with my hurt mouse, I hate those bikers, god save them, n the road infront, the straight road right goes to lodhi garden i believe..

Capabilities and the Implications

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Wednesday, May 23 0 comments

Its morning, n I'm gettin ready for work, I step outside, just combin my hair quickly, take a look at mouse, (think, need a wash) then watch around, few cars comin this side, the gate is closed, somethin goin on the other passe, all vehicle diverted this side.

Guard still doesn't let 'em passe that way, so again reversin and goin back some other route. I m worried bout my car, its parked at the very same place, where other vehicles tryin to intrude. its just yesterday, another biker, mercilessly did' hit my mouse...

I turn around, n so does my mind, and suddenly a word poppin up, " capable"!!

whats it bein capable? no matter how confident I or someone else is on my abilities, that I can do somethin, I cant, unless I'm really capable doin it?
I think about the words my father said few days back, takin on of the example is bein home goin to work drivin 100KM everyday, I say, not possible, he said, have a driver, but stick back home, thats better, well, I said, You can sleep in the car, but I cant.... and the so called discussion goes on.......

later today, I'm thinkin bout my dad's capabilities, he'd been very hard-workin so far, makin his own destiny, surfin through varied problems and hindrance around, livin a miserable life as well, thats what i thought, well I respected it, then I think of My late grandma, she' did even better, and independent creature, she never fell on anyone for any sort of help, first one in the whole family getin up in the mornin, and last one to go to bed, and throughout them time, she's workin.. workin hard for life, then I see my mother, another hard-workin soul, I put a full stop, man... its genetic...

I dig a bit more, immense amount of talent, grandma, very good brain, a very very good musician, so is my mom, My dad, well very good in maths, yes I'd been spiflicated a few times, where, guess.. my board exams, my dad used to pick me up from school after each exam, then way back home we used to discuss the paper, like I'm again writin the paper, this time verbally, and then if I told correct and did wrong, its beatin time, well, I never mind that then, punishment is the way to go.... n my poor bro, he was different then, not so interest in studies, had to go through the same, but the other way round..

I leave my thought there as it is, a few of yesterday's ramblings, I m a bit upset, thinkin why cant I honestly say if I want to avoid somethin? I' call up a friend, tellin him the whole thing, and he says, well forget that your tryin, you gotta do it!... I say, ok because you can do it?

this is the end of conversation, and I'm like outmaneuvering him, see, you from advertizin, you might walk up with a plastic face, smilin on people whom you dont even want to see, I'cant, I hate to even have a look to those, who'm I dont like, how can I just go entertain them? why do you expect me to do something your'e capable of, but I'm not?

I browse through all the names i've been thinkin off lately, now I'm thinkin bout the implications of being capable, people who'rent really capable doin so, say it and sit back aside, those who are, gotta do that anyways, because? they can do it. or there is no other way round....?

whole thing comes around a little complicated on me, I'm replyin to anther mate of mine, I say, I'll manage, may be I'll make good use of it some other way, and to the third, I utter, call it a compromise, just comin once in a while.
Not endin all, reminds be a question I threw on someone sometime back "will it end?" I put the thought aside, get busy with my work....
I m checkin my inbox, somewhere I read...."those who survive till the end are heroes"

Song of the Week- In the Shadows

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Tuesday, May 22 0 comments

T hats Rasmus for you, this weeks findin, playin all day .....all night long.......no sleep, no stoppin.........(sometime few answers become so important, that you put your life on stake for them, n your future too!......so right`)
"No sleep.
No sleep until I am done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes I feel I going down and so disconnected
Somehow I know that I am haunted to be wanted
I've been watching
I've been waiting In the shadows all my time
I've been searching I've been living For tomorrows all my life
In the shadows
In the shadows
They say That i must learn to kill before i can feel safe
But I I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
I've been watching
I've been waiting In the shadows all my time
I've been searching
I've been living For tomorrows all my life
Lately
I been
walking
walking in circles,
watching
waiting for something
Feel me
touch me heal me,
come take me higher
I've been watching
I've been waiting In the shadows all my time
I've been searching I've been living For tomorrows all my life"

patience vs. tolerance

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Saturday, May 19 0 comments

Not Been very long, I' suddenly stepped up in to a time-machine and it roared, I got scared, tried comin out, but was too late, 2 and a half hours precisely, and I reached the old times. 15th century, when there is no light, no electricity, no power, .... all the same? who cares.

But As I'm an intelligent, independent creature of the 21st century, I checked I have my mobile, (offcoz handset borrowed from one sibling and number from the youngest..but believe me I'm the owner) in my pocket.

its coming to be midnight now, so as told you just like a glimpse of future predication power comes with a a blink and then goes back to the 21st century. Its summer, yes, and size of mosquitoes is huge, I guess parallel as of the mankind that time ( I read somewhere in Bhaagwat, or in Baalmiki's ramayan, people were taller in that ancient time called satyug, now gettin shorter and shorter and shorter)

I'm getting a call from a location which offcoz belongs to the present. I'm havin a talk with a friend of mine. we end of discussin philosophy (in my opinion everythin other than talkin about saas-bahoo and their current affairs which i dont like is philosophy )

its been two hours almost, we have been talkin, no sign of another blink of light, no air/virtual air blow, its only me and masculine mosquitoes, our conversion is still on.. I'm slowly turning in to a good listener, silently hearing the sound of every other bite on my body....we end up talking bout patience, and tolerance. I say, I have least of patience but lot of tolerance.

I explain, the No power and mosquitoes bitin, I'm getting impatient, but I'm still talkin to you, that's where I prove I'm tolerant.

Next Hop ->

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Radio n journey, any combination?

well! like MFEO, yup! made for each other, transform in to the latest form of its little pendent version of a digital player, your'e roamin around anywhere n everywhere hangin it on!

its been long (generally many years are called long in short to make them look short;)) , I was comin back from my father's native back to Delhi, my mom along with me, from district Itawah an express train takes around 4-5 hours to reach GZB, we boarded a train around 12/1 in the afternoon, and sleeper coaches jammed, people hangin and all, in north, people pray and express train to stop at every small station, likes of a station made available for couple of villages, so no wonder if it gonna stop every half n hour and takin people in n out.

remember correctly its a chair car, I and my mom sittin together an another young guy sittin next to me to the window seat.....

remember a car commercial few years back, with syed zulfi n another female model, and a track by Lobo (I love you to want me) in the background. the idea, i guess was taken from some of these short trip time only, (well, who havent seen this add, the guys' drivin the car, and a lady ask for lift. then you see them gettin together, n married, and then kids with nani/dadi and all in the car, suddenly he wakes up with the noise around, sees the lady is still standing out) generally people travellin with you in short trip do spend all their journey imaginin only, and a the stoppage, its end of a life!
funny, I must be highschool then, or may be closely ahead, and I do remember, I dint have very good views about guys, specially travellin here in north, be in train, on road, or now even the car, protect yourself from verbal/physical abuses I must say, not so good exp you'd have, this is when you dont wana make waves....
So sittin next to this guy, I have a illusion, I'mnt goin to have a very good trip, but to my surprise, its been smooth journey so far, its half the time, and I'd been comfortable, I relax, not till now that I have noticed the person sittin beside, I had been busy protectin myself, he's readin a book, some philosophical stuff, cant recall the name, completely in to it, dressin almost fine, looks better than average.
I say to myself, I'm impressed, guess he passes the first and foremost stage for being someone I can share my attention on. train stops at another station, this time rather than sittin with my head down, I look around, people gettin out, havin snacks, tea and ya! something i hate, smokin......
to my surprise, my neighbor is standing right outside the window lookin straight at me, and yes smokin. I again say to myself, How Bizarre!!
[phew] back home, its tuesday, the radio is on as always, this time is of "गीत आपके नाम से" on AIR-FM Rainbow, its a request show, host readin letters and tellin stories bout people experiences, (irony = most of them talk bout their love problems only), specially mentionin the way they have decorated the letters! flower, painting etc...
I think, these people only read letters those are fancy, or with lots of cheese, and may be cynical issues, I take a paper, pour all the colors on it, something like modern paintin, stick some rose petals, I get from inside one of my books, write the story bout my train journey। I emphasise, on how one's perception changes, with different activities, habits, postures। post the letter, and forget it।
One of thoe school day morning, I meet my the classmate/friend sapna
Sapna: hey did you write any letter to radio?
I: Aaaa,...I guess I did।
Sapna: Hey, she read your letter and played a song!
I: (smilin) Offcoz, I knew, she would take it up , I made it look pretty interestin, which song did she play?
Sapna: its was "वो जब याद आये, बहूत याद आये"
I: really?
[ I wonder, where and whats' the match? Bizzare?]

First Few Drops of Rain In Chilled hot Summer

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Friday, May 18 0 comments

click to enlarge
white-yellow light spreading over the street, n chains of water from up above, I wonder I'see the sparks or just a bunch of thin white glowin earth worms ?

bollywood n Food

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Thursday, May 17 0 comments

filmi masala, located in Citi/y Center,
Gurgaon,

is a Restaurant n Bar (Barred for us),
Food is Ok, but interestin ambiance,


reminds me of Chandni Chowk, Bangalore,
Only diff,
One situated in a Mall, n another in a Chaal,
(Chall is good, avoid taporis out there)

few snnipets.

Windin Roads - Middle of Nowhere

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Monday, May 14 0 comments

[9th May 2007]
Its the summer time, you feel it, as soon you open your eyes in the morning, checkin the clock. surprise -2 its only 6:35 AM, Since been to bglre, I'm not very used to getin up at this hour, either its 4 AM when I'm goin to bed or wakin up at around 9 AM when poor bed, just throws me off it, gettin exhausted for all the pain I have caused.

today morning, I get up, go up to the main door, check people washin their cars, I haven't found anyone yet, to do early morning cleaning, for my mouse, reason not being around and early morning lazyin, not goin down and check if someone is available.Mouse is pretty much wrapped up with dust, if could had been taller would have looked just like a camel. I promise myself to clean it next morning myself.

easy start, long time ahead, no ginger, no tea, breakfast is beyond question. not my usual morning, but I still m tryin to be brave, finally decide preparing lunch for myself and I have done that, now m gettin ready, moving the sleepin tent from one room to the other and passing others night entities back to the room inside, I'm finally ready to leave, its just 10, still ahead of my daily timin, thats around 11 to 11:30 AM.

Mouse looks usual, I just wipe off the front glass and start, day time so fine, crossin one red light than the other, third seems chocked like I have never seen anyways, office not more than 5KM, so I'm fine. vehicle are moving half of their length, every five minutes the activity is repeated. meanwhile some cars and trucks too, have overtaken me and gone a bit ahead, from the so called "kachcha rasta", which supposed to be the footpath, but never get its face till the road in the middle, celebrates its tenth anniversary. they spray the dust particles around, happily move over, I'm not complainin, I m movin with the masses.

crossing the last red light of the highway, I take the left turn, and move forward. I've forgotten the Jam I've left behind, few people are still stuck, I'm on to the service road again, and in another two minutes time I have got no where to go!,
Yes, this is surprisin, I have never seen such a block atleast on this road, I'm guessing, is something happend? or its just some cars going back and forward ultimately have ended up chockin the road? there is this wine red santro pass fiercely from my right, hits up to atleast 2 feet high sidewalk and turns to the right. wow! I do see 2 wheeler doing so, but one with 4! am amazed.. no patience, or too efficient.?

its almost 11, I have been on the roads for an hours time roughly, finally road seems to be opening up, the two way road has got three lane of vehicles moving only in forward direction, I'm wondering why there has been no vehicle from the opposite side. I look at the mouse, then on my left and then behind, orderin to gear up, I start the engine .....I turn the key ...again, and again and again, but ......it just doesn't move a inch further.
.....to be contd.

An Old connection

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few samples of my experimentation
with different colors over the time;
others tryin to search in wherever
gone!


from Archies card-oil paint
(2003)
the first and the worst ;)

Donald? Dancing -
water paint
(2006)

friends horses -
chocks
(Oct 2005)
barbie - pparie -
water paint (2006)
"wish it could be true"
- chocks (Jan 2007)

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No Correct-ional/ing System, its Plain Execution

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Saturday, May 12 0 comments


prosecuted then n NOW?

I am thinking of You

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first hands-on with fabric colors,
love the fairies.
Simple drawing with white paint cube.
dint feel like fillin colors later.

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Ten Feet Pole - Its Not Me

Posted by ♥ butterfly ☼ flutter-by flutter-by ♥ Friday, May 11 0 comments

You took my closest friends
Split my family
I gave up everything I had
Except your memory but I know
Someone will hold your hand tonight
You won't remember me tonight
I wish I could forget so easily
Someone will hold your hand tonight
Someone will sleep right by your side
All I know is it's not me
I miss your piercing glare
I miss your fearless touch
All the little things
I never thought would mean so much
And after all this time
I thought we would forgive
I guess there is no turning back
You have your life to live
I'm here all by myself
Remembering that you once said that
You would always be here
"wait and see"
Someone will hold your hand tonight
You won't remember me tonight
I wish I could forget so easily
Someone could hold your hand tonight
Someone could sleep right by your side
All I know is it's not me



Haunted Souls 'n' The Supportives!

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In general the world haunting gets associated with horror or terror may be, all the same, a sound which raises your hair straight with fear, and that fear could be of anything, loosing something may be part of you or your belongings, may be the people or materials around. while all this could be true, with some sound developed for background, with foreground as some graveyard, or darkness around,
guess! I'm getting a bit scary here, I think haunting melody has completely a different touch, its peak of emotion, passion.OK! leave behind the women walkin in white saari all alone in the night holding a candle in her hand and singin a song, the hanting melody has more to it. since this s been quite a fav type of music of mine in the past and 've been listening to most of the songs, which quite not exactly falls in to some genres, I thought, I' should do a bit of exploration and see if I could find something good out of it. list down some voices and some songs and people perception, choices may be gettin a collection of thoughts would be rather a good idea.
so talkin bout present, who would take away the best hautin vocal prize? did you guess aaaaaa...., well offcoz NO!.. no himesh reshamiya, :) haha I know that wasnt much funny, but yaa, I giggled.
Its been quite a while since I turned the radio on, specifically listening hindi music, n specifically bollywood, i would say. same songs, repeatin a couple of dozen times on the same or different radio channels and its like havin a overdoze of 'em, even if you like them, you wont feel like listenin to them for another 10 years. so knowin this reality, its pretty much I miss out quite a many, but offcoz everythin on this page is limited to my knowledge bout the subject. so how do i start? and with what?

umm, people? guess first been the ring tones, then the hello tunes, the idea behind, you can listen to your favourite tunes, and well others can also listen to like whats your fav number? being in recent past, well idea commercial proves it a bit wrong, sayin hello tunes, are lettin others listen to their favorite, well well!, confusin, but whoever fav it is, what if its a hauntin number? ..........interesting? what if you call someone and you hear a very passionate hauntin number for few seconds or few minutes may be, crazy i guess, doubt my intentions, I would think its for me ;)
and so as every other caller :(. I called up ginger after quite a long time, and suddenly I heard this number from Atif called tere bin, and well the truth then was, I had never heard the song, before, it depressed me, changed my mood and before even the start of the call, I forgot the subject, well somehow the call was over, but anyways, I Could nt help but to request to change the tune, but at the same time,. One part of my mind was thinkin if this is a depressing number, may be a hit, or flip but a favorite, you should rather have it as your ring tone, then the hello tone. anyways, at the sametime, it was my song of the week, what that means, is I was listening to that same number 24/7 for whole next week, on radio, on raaga, on CD everywhere, I could catch it. office was fine, but Im sure, my neighbors would almost have had planned to kill me, every next time I had played it but they never did. guess might be too used to of it by then. On the other hand, My request had been granted, I could call once, and then I heard, So Jaaoon Mein, by Kunal Gaanzawala, and its the same story.

ok here is one truth, I'm playin this number right now, while I'm writin this and I have no damn idea, how many times its been repeated by now. well few people never change, the one who let other listen to these numbers, and who keep listening to the same, crazy folks around. here comes the learning,..... I dint ask again to change it this time, I was sure, he'll find another same type, and which I would again fall for. though being my types I would had avoided otherwise.
Well I was on to hautin numbers, so thats the intro to two of my fav hautin numbers, thinkin of kunal G. I remember another song from Aitraaz which once I told AV, 'd been my favourite song then, OK he still does remember it, and everytime, when we get back to some song discussion, if any, he reminds of my that recommendation, and I just laugh aloud I'm still not sure, if itsan errotic number, but ya its haunting, high pitch vocals with lots of violin and drums, I think that always make them come really loud. Kunal certainly have that sexy voice, though I never rated him hauntin till I heard this so jaoon mein from woh lamhe, both this number and the aitraaz one had been more popular with female version of shreya and sunidhi chauhan, but I never liked them, probably the nature if song, should immitate the straight nature. guess guys would have really gone otherwise listenin to female version of it.
I should have the name of SP here, who I remember more as Salman's voice then of his own, Is another very influencing voice, again goes in to romantic category, but it dazzles me, whenever I hear it. and I dont think, I have a single song which I could name, but a list of it. may be kitna pyaar from ek ladka ek ladki, or some others, My likin for salman,is more because of his big eyes, and the deep voice of SP.
On more name, yes its Lucky ali, and "tu kaun hai" well he does rather good with these sort of numbers, than the plain ones, Sur could of really done well, if a bit better, though I like more of Mahalakshmi singing kabhi shaam dhale" then any of lucky ali songs if comparing. but they are good.
then come Atif Aslam, yup! this dude tops my chart, well, I personally feel, he doesnt have much of a singing talent meaning lots of mistakes, ok some of his fans might kill me for this, but wait let me finish guys, he has this voice, which does all the job for him. recently i happen to catch a bit of channel V concert where he perfomed before akon i guess, voice was almost tearin down and he was exhausted in his second-third number only ,that was tere bin, but hats off to the crowd was mad for him, singin along, shows up how big fan following he's got.
before tere bin offcoz he had some songs with "Jal" and then other mahesh bhatt's movie, but I dint go up to a level listening all of it over and over. tere bin comes as a classic, offcoz lyrics matters, otherwise nothing else relates it, and you cant mingle with only the tune. Doorie again, I see some flaws in the song, but high octet number, cant blame much to the lad, Hum kis gali is been poor when I first heard it, but still liked in repeatitions, should end it on good note, and So I would do with "kuch iss tarah". the song might not put him across a trained singer, but he is blessed with this voice, which directly hit you hard and you cant help but like it. looks resembling and then rest just doin the job, enough of my emotion to reach the high at rector scale takin me to a different world, A world of ghost from the past, a world of darkess, a world of tears, a world where your heart lays......

Ok Dont.. get scared ;) this is Over n well, out too!

Miss CDF

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After lunch hours, Its yet another afternoon, way too hot for someone, who's not been around in Delhi, for quite sometime, comin back cursin myself why have I came back? seein my team-mates slowly movin toward me, I put my foot forward start walkin ahead, we are goin back to our buildin, some-one in red tee, just crossin me by stops, exchanges a look,

Q: have you by any chance been in wipro?
I: Yea! I had been.

Q: which location you'd been?
I: well, its kormangla first block to be precise.

Q: Do you know my name :) ?
I : I guess I have seen you too, But not sure!

Satya: Hey! this is Satya, I was in CDF too, noticed you there, used to sit on first floor, left in around 2005. know ravindra g. ?
I: Oh, Hi Satya, As I said, remember your face, Yea, ravindra guru! he's in ottawa right now, comin back in may i guess, anyways, nice seein you around! how's things?

Satya: Cool! We actually remember you as a girl, who used to change her hair style quite very often, me n my team used to discuss bout you, and your new hair-do quite often.
I: Really? Ah, yeah thats actually true, ( Infact my interop supervisor also came back sayin once, "you change your hair evey appraisal? thats 6 months! Hmm....:) Im countin right now how many hair-do i have spotted in wipro in my tenure there? )

Satya: Infact, I too change my hair pretty often, :) and My team-mates used to say, I copy it from you!
I: Kinda influenced! WoW!

Satya: remember there was a contest for the best dressed female, and We voted for ya, there was another girl name kavita shetty, and My mates sayin they'll vote for her as she sits on the first floor itself!
I: Ah! I do remember the contest, Yea! I know her as well, She won the title right!

Satya: Yea! it was 1-2 votes she won with, We did vote for ya!
I: ha ha! Yea, regression team was tellin me later, it was only 1-2 votes, anyways, great to meet someone admirin and votin for me, I should thank you really! :)

Satya: There used be quite an activities, out there, lemon spoon race, many others. here nothin as such of that sort.
I: happy team right! Haha!

Satya: Anyways, so when your changin your hair-do next! :)
I: Well Soon enough, I shall let ya know for sure (infact did a hair cut last saturday only, not that prominent though)

Waivin each other good-bye we head back to our own world, I comin back with a smile on my face, well! great to get smily moments back from the past, another reason to remember it may be, Satya....Thx. you sure made my day!

I had a Dream!

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while the whole world goin crazy over spiderman saga, for weeks now, and today the suspense is over for us desis, , the patato couch sit back and start typin,
I really have to do a bit of search to find out when did part 1 of the spidy was out, though I did watch it many a times, Second offcoz Me and ginger saw together,at Innovative bangalore, back in 2004, must admit was quite an experience, not actually it was one of a planned day but eventually turned out really well, Oh Ya! it was my first date as well, all day out,
pretty much a roman holiday i must say, Anyways, comin back to the present, Black spidey is out today, and me and my siblings wasted some few leftover hours of the day just decidin to go see it, and guess the tickets at the multiplex next door where we've been staying for last 2 and half years but never been for a movie but for shoppin only,are all sold out. well m fine as I have hardly been here for all that time,

so black is gettin hotter, heard in mumbai the premier was been cancelled as the crowd was exceeding the hall's capacity, man, people are really crazy, Ok I shall wait for a while, though havin my roman holiday back this season is a dream, its practically not ginger season back here in delhi. so I feel happy recallin a dream of mine, which well is a fantasy, I shared then with my mass-comm friend from haridwar whom i havent had any news of since all that time and later offcoz ginger, well way back sometime in 98-99 its been really long and its been only of its kind, and I never had another all my life just like chance of a lifetime?

I generally see myself running in most of my dream, sometime I m hiding n people chasing me, and other times in simply wandering around, while I almost see a plot, a perfect location, cast and I pretty much finish my movie before I get up in the morning, if unfinished, I go back close my eyes and finish it off and get back to welcome my morning, which generally turns out to be others afternoon. :)

Ok so in my chasing dreams I mostly been chased by not some but a mob, and I turned out be lara croft fully armed, and i finally end up savin the baby or a kid n likewise, but wait a minute, in this dream, Its me who's up for the danger, I m followed up by those huge size monkey army, could be gorillas thats what i think, and next moment I'm captured, I'm unconscious, and when I'm slowly opening my eyes, I see huge buildings all around me. its night, and everything around is shining, is it newyork, I think to myself. I'm gettin a feeling I cant breathe, yes I'm kept in a matchbox size box n I couldn't move. looks like its 40th century I somehow entered in to time machine, and turn too small to fit in a matchbox.

oh I hate it, can I do something help me out, no!I have become a indian movie heroine who just cries for help. yes the desi lara croft is cryin, and waitin for an hero to turn up n rescue me, well not an indian hero but its our favourite spidey, I cant believe it, spiderman himself, Oh I never thought, am I seein a dream, is it really spiderman,

Hmm I'm surely in newyork then, but hey, why is he so skinny, and why has he changed his dress color? no its not red, it of onion pink, and m not likin it, but anyways, I'm rescued and I'm in the sky flyin with my hero, so what if, holding him from behind, I'm rather skeptical than thankful. but soon with every passing moment things are changing.

We roamin around in the sky together, its a great feelin, Now I know what it means to be at the top of the sky, we are coming closer, and so is the time of our life together, Yes, its almost morning, I have to leave, slowly loosing the touch I'm departing from my super hero, who's the only one I watched in the cartoon series, he's standing in front of me, and he' has tears in his eyes, Do I understand it correctly, Yes, He slowly confess, I think I'm in love with you!, I do, please dont go, ..I stand there silently, m I sure, Yes I'm!, and I'm sorry .... Im in love with someone else....

100 roses to 10000 promises.

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A sk bout college n most people would say, those had been the wonderful days, the best time of their lives, or otherwise one of the best time of their lives indeed. offcoz the precondition, its gotta be a co-ed or where is the charm! right.

there i remember this girl, ,must be less than 5 feet tall, very cute, n dusky short haired.. shouldnt put the name here, else it should goto my livewire page, anyways, she sure her own style i should say so, not in my section, of my friends' who later introduced her to mewell story doesnt end here, i was describin her i believe, i still remember one of her outfit, that red check shirt with leather collor, whichi really tried findiin out but never could, n the skinny jeans,

ok thats fine, so what bout her, well as far as i know, she was hardly good in studies but everything else, but i have to appreciate something apart from her dressin sense, they way she usedto handle guys all roaming around her all the time, with a very pretty smile, which is offcoz never been part in my long list of talents.something i could have really learned from her,


in my last few days with her, yup we become buddies later, offcoz while final years examsand thats it. well i never figured it out though. do rememeber some discussin some maths exams important questions, and remember few people eyein on her right before the exam starts and after its over. but unfortunately for the guys, both the times, she used to be with me, so prettyhard for a lad to pass across, seein me around its always been a difficult moments, anyways I knew they were cursing me.



ya some of the valentine moments to, well those were the glorious moments of the miss, well i infact was quite a ignoring entity, i never had any idea whats going behind or infront me, wait a minute that could be front page headline in the new paper next mornin, who cares, anyways, coming to reading, forget Mills and Boons I read one first when I passed a 23rd milestone, that been surrender guess the 6th and the last part, and I thought there was my hero, Nick caspian, none the better, he's the one.



well, I only worship some real hero's 8 years back when i first entered college. so well, n those either exist in history books or in the movie, like of the mummy so no red roses for me then. there is something better than in the future, I m sensing it.

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Saadi Dilli Coolin down!

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