Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Lost Friends....or Broken Bondages... ?



A Letter to F.R.I.E.N.D.S.... Lost and battered Bonds ...
Hi All,

It was/has been (and probably will be with quite a few of you) a great time so far so forth.

The moments we cherished (whether real/fake True/Forced, Necessity or Just Friendship), have been True medallions to my life till the time.
But inevitable does happen...
no one's to be blamed
and no one can avoid...
i see.. with distances.. our hearts have split apart..
or rather the fake bondings have broken
yes we do talk
yes we do wish each other on the occasions..
but thats a baggage
A baggage we carry.. so as to fulfil our social duties-
"One ought to have friends", "One ought to be happy with Company"

Nothing's wrong.

But i guess its time we shed down old threads
tread up on Fake memories.
No one likes baggages.
I surely don't
No longer do i want to beg for someone's precious time
Neither do i want Information from you which you intend not to discuss.
There's nothing like "There are no secrets in Friends"
It was nice meeting you all..
But for future...
I'll not be the one to maintain legacy relations
There'll not be any Fake Friend in my list any more
I'll not act social for PR Ratings
You can call it up a new years resolution
High time i take one
You have received this mail coz i thought you all to be one of the few close ones to me...
but most of you won't be in there any more.
I feel sorry to lose you all..
Probably wasn't worth your gathering. any ways ..

I may sound harsh/rude/egoistic
BUT

This is probably one of the very few times , i have been true to myself, and to you all.
Pardon me for everything Its not the end of the world...
We'll meet soon

I am sure most of you won't have read it .. but whenever u do clear ur spams...

Adios


PS: Don't bother calling/texting/replying if you don't intend to

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Mumbai Terror Aftermath : The Top 10 Pinheads from India

An Article Worth reading, Written Via Rage and passion alike.
A Compilation of if's and but's , hot's and not's of the recent Mumbai TERROR Attack.

Mumbai Terror Aftermath : The Top 10 Pinheads from India

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Sunday, November 23, 2008

Big Fish!!! > Quest for a Bigger one

****Posting a long Written Entry****

The weekend , had a real nice and fruitful discussion with Rekha on our project, lives, transaction from college till data, career prospects and all those subjects we never thought we'd talk of. And the results were Superlative!!!
Here goes a retrospective gist for my own reference whenever and wherever i feel (and of course for all of you out there reading it).

Its been more than an year working in the software industry (of India), working on diverse fields and routine jobs , mundane jargon's , and (un)necessory processes , working your way into destruction of your self , yet wondering each time .. Woah how did i do this to ME.

This is the phase , where people start contemplating on the future.
This is the phase , when your parents start thinking of your partner (and u too).
This is the phase , When people feel the Pinch to do the thing which the Utmost want to do, And
This is the phase , When You have the Max ,and justifiably Equal Fear of Failure!!!

Lets take'em one by one.

This is the Phase , Where people start Contemplating on the future !
Really?
Not actually , rather this is the period they start looking back , this is the phase when they look at themselves as what they could have been, This is the phase, when people don't have a dream , not a real , a new one , so they go on dig their past , try to bring out the hidden dream.
The one which had always been there, but neglected.
Why now?
Because people don't really know what else to do, they can't think of anything worth a penny.
This is the time by which their sense of self is long dead,
and This is the time , which if and will , make their future.
Hazy!!!???
We'll back Come to it (or rather we'll have to come back to it)

This is the phase , when your parents start thinking of your partner (and u too).
Yeah rite, You accept or not (Guys won't , girls WILL), but this is the time of life , when you are most frustrated, when you need someone , someone apart from ur dear friends, whom u may tell all , whom you may scream out loud, and who .. in spite of all this, will turn up to you whenever he/she has a problem/solution.
Your parents , get confused with your behaviour , your rudeness, your abstractness, your new lifestyle, suddenly the generation gap Widens, Its everywhere , the look helpless , what has happened to their lovely lad/lass.
and wollah , they look for an adapter ;)
An adapter who fits into ur generation , and connects you with the old gen of theirs, so as the vibes are back on track.
PERRRRFECT

This is the phase , When people feel the Pinch to do the thing which the Utmost want to do
ok , al rite . Yes , this is the phase , when most of the Entrepreneurs began their insight, their vision, their Goal.
Frustration opens the eye, and scarcity brings innovation.
IFF (extra F intended ;) ) you are feeling content with the job you are in , IFF you are happy with the stuff you are doing, and IFF you see no harm in continuing.
Congratulations my friend, you have found the destination , Catch up to it.
Very rarely people do find the Satisfaction.
BUT , IF you are sad whenever something good happens to someone around you, or IF you feel a pinch to do something, but donno what, or IF you are just unhappy at times , and find solace in itsy bitsy happiness scattered everywhere.

THEN you probably need some more time with yourself, you need a thorough soul searching , you need to weigh your choices, and yesss you need a change in life.

This is the phase , When You have the Max ,and justifiably Equal Fear of Failure!!!
When you were young (College) , you had no Job , No money , all play and mind was a free bee,
You had parents to fall back on (you still do),You had castles to make , you had plans to execute, You had DREAMS , Each day anew !!!
Innovation , Ideas, Thoughts ... they all came in a free way.
You had no binary actions to do, you had so many options to choose or to ignore.
BUT
Now is not the time (Some people may argue , and rightly so),
You have a Fat check coming in ,
You have Liabilities transferred on to you,
You have a Lifestyle change , which is cumbersome to change,
You don't really have a friend backing (distances matter),
You are too confused to go on,
You weigh Decisions on Results , not on belief.

You start thinking about your parents , you start contemplating on your career, you see monetary loss, You start bargaining with your soul, You don't know what to do, You seek advices from people , but have your own in place ,
You start looking for a better place , but you hardly know what's better.
You either follow the herd straight away (do an MBA in most of the cases , as it pays money and power),
or
you follow your past dreams (based on inputs from people around you, who know nothing about you),
or
you bargain yourselves with quite many past and future options , and rather select the current one.
You end up ...
Being a Fish, Looking for a Bigger Fish

A Forward Worth reading a million times , Not just to read , but to ACT

Hi All,
Today Dhruv Forwarded and article posted on our neis and views section , and it rang the soul outta me , here it is for all of us to retrospect:

The fallen Tomato Cart
Subroto Bagchi

I pass through this very intersection every morning with so much ease.
Today, the pace is skewed. There is a sense of disarray as motorists try to push past each other through the traffic light. The light here always tests their agility because if you miss the green, you have to wait for another three minutes before it lets you go past again. Those three minutes become eternity for an otherwise time-insensitive nation on the move. Today, there is a sense of chaos here. People are honking, skirting each other and rushing past. I look out of my window to seek the reason. It is not difficult to find because it is lying strewn all over the place.

A tomato seller's cart has overturned. There are tomatoes everywhere and the rushing motorists are making pulp of it. The man is trying to get his cart back on its four rickety wheels and a few passersby are picking up what they can in an attempt to save him total loss. Though symbolic in the larger scheme of things, it is not a substantive gesture. His business for the day is over.

The way this man's economics works is very simple. There is a money lender who lends him money for just one day, at an interest rate of Rs.10 per day per Rs.100 lent. With the money, he wakes up at 4 am to go to the wholesale market for vegetables. He returns, pushing his cart a
good five miles, and by 7 am when the locality wakes up, he is ready to sell his day's merchandise. By the end of the morning, some of it remains unsold. This, his wife sells by the afternoon and takes home the remainder, which becomes part of his meal. With the day's proceeds, he returns the interest to the moneylender and goes back to the routine the
next day.

If he does not sell for a day, his chain breaks.
Where does he go from here? He goes back to the moneylender, raises capital at an even more penal interest and gets back on his feet. This is not the only time that destiny has upset his tomato cart. This happens to him at least six times every year.

Once he returned with a loaded cart of ripe tomatoes and it rained heavily for the next three days. No one came to the market and his stock rotted in front of his own eyes. Another time, instead of the weather, it was a political rally that snowballed into a confrontation between two rival groups and the locality closed down. And he is not alone in this game of extraneous factors that seize not only his business but also his life. He sees this happen to the gol-gappa seller, the peanut seller and the vada pao seller all the time. When their product does not sell, it just turns soggy.

Sometimes they eat some of it. But then, how much of that stuff can you eat by yourself? So, they just give away some and there is always that one time when they have to simply throw it away. Away from the street-vendor selling perishable commodity with little or no life
support system, the corporate world is an altogether different place. Here we have some of the most educated people in the country. We don the best garbs. We do not have to push carts; our carts push us. We have our salary, perquisites, bonuses, stock options, gratuities, pensions and
our medical insurance and the group accident benefit schemes. Yet, all the while, we worry about our risks and think about our professional insecurity. We wonder, what would happen if the company shifted offices to another city? What would happen if the department closed down? What would happen if you were to take maternity leave and the temporary substitute delivered better work than you did? What would happen if the product line you are dealing with simply failed? In any of those eventualities, the worst that could happen would still be a lot less
than having to see your cartful of tomatoes getting pulped under the screeching wheels of absolute strangers who have nothing personal against you.

All too often, we exaggerate our risks. We keep justifying our
professional concerns till they trap us in their vicious downward
spiral. Devoid of education, sophisticated reasoning and any financial
safety net, the man with the cart is often able to deal with life much
better than many of us.
Is it time to look out of the window, into the eyes of that man to ask
him, where does he get it from? In his simple stoicism, is probably, our
lost resilience.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

I know the King! ! !


Hello all...
Its been a disappointing day, Starting with a mild headache, Sinus , and what not..
Well thats my problems..
But what followed ... is OURS.
On my way to office (CSC Electronic Complex indore), we have to cross three POWER ZONES:
  1. Malva Mill (मालवा मिल )
  2. Pardesi Pura (परदेशी पुरा)
  3. Patni pura (पाटनी पुरा)
Well Why POWER ZONES !
For all Not so good reasons.. This is one of the most PSEUDO SECULAR (POLITICAL) area of indore.
Every Festival is being celebrated with valor and vigor.(what does it matter if general public suffers).
There's Ganesh chaturthi , then there's navaratre , then deepavali, and so on and on and on...
Nothing wrong in that.
On that line ,
would like to add to all PSEUDO/NON PSEUDO SECULAR/NON SECULAR people, i love my festivals , my culture , my country , and dare you curse/taunt me on that.
Well..
So on regular days, its a triumph crossing malva mill , and then patni pura occasionally ..
today .. being late , was driving @ 50+ or so .. and there comes our BHYO (भ्यो) (indoree word for brother,uncle,dude,pal) speeding from atal dwar looking onto patnipura side bhyo...

and ..
I braked, avoiding collision.. BUT

Woaah .. i made the mishtake.. BHAI ke ilaake mein BHYO se panga liya ..
The guy kept on screaming , following , shouting until he realised what the hack .. i aint gonna stop.

Those from indore might know that patnipura , malva mill etc are bhai ka area from PSEUDO SECULAR ATAL FOLLOWER Party.

Am i being pragmatic ?.. neah not yet...

Retrospection .... looking back to my school days ...
Similar incident occured far back... RAGHOGAD, GUNA , the area of bigger BHAI , the then CM of state and my almighty super super super super senior of college , Gold medalist in Civil from SGSITS : Mr(Er.) Digvijay Singh (ji).
If you are an outsider, dare u speak to ny1 in raghogad/guna in a copetetive/convincing voice.
He'll just utter .. RAJI JI .. and u are done...

Well To hell with all above crap.
The point i wanted to make (unconvincingly from above examples):
  1. Is this the type of Democracy we want to have? , Where government is by the people for sue , but is Of The (KNOWN) People Only , and For The (Selected few) People.
  2. Ain't you(and me) one of those hypocrite as well , who would snatch every possible link , reco, SIFARISH to fulfill your goals.
  3. Would it not be a better world if we were more sensible, more calm , and more real to our self. why do we always look for a mentor? Why do we make Someone GOD? , be it SACHIN, or DHONI. DIGVIJAY SINGH or KAILASH VIJAYVARGIYA. And why not so for the real heroes of the nation : eg. Technocrats, Soldiers, Scientists, Artists. We barely remember there names.
  4. Why this Mentality of : I know the King, I Know the King maker, I know the King's Butler, I Know the King's Sweeper ???
WHY ??? And What the hack ... till WHEN
Finally , would like you all to have a trip to erstwhile CSC Campus , Via Patni pura , malva mill and LIG Square t have a better (bitter) feeling of life we live.
Till then
Chao.

Monday, November 3, 2008

Search. . .

Human Mind is A Nomad by nature, an infinite loop with greed for anything and everything. When Darwin gave his theory of evolution , it was a revolution to understand the evolution of man kind, BUT , ain't it the greed , the lust , the hunger , which led man to turn social from ape?
If yes, Why do we Condemn the so called -ve elements of society?
They are doin the same thing what Darwin taught us: Survive !


And if Survival were the only motif , then we would not be standin right here... The Motif is to outshine , to become the larger fish, to search for a larger prey, to device methods to fight back the competetion.
Hence If Survival were the only motif , Evoloution was not at all necessory.

Coming to our real world , the Pseudo Physical world we live in , The World we call Home , The World which might well Enough be a Program Written by An Almighty ;) (Matrix ).
Each day we Start with a Search!
Search for a Motif to start the day,
Search for a Means to survive,
Search for yet another Reason,
Search for ME.

Its not the Society,Its not the Need, Its not the Status, and Its Surely not Pure Selflessness which drives the day/months/years of our lives.

Let me site an Example to end up with...
"Raghav Works for a multinational firm , which pays handsomely for a newbie. He gets the best work he ever though of during his grad days, He gets all the tools to make his life easy, the work is just moving some tits bits ,
YET. . .
He's not happy, he wants challange , he wants freedom , he wants friends, he wants moolah, He Searches for yet another Search....
A Search to Search again for Satisfaction."

Raghav is Just an example , it can be you me , anyone. We start our days/months/years with a Goal, and on the way ... it get lost in the myriads of another Bigger and flashier Goals.

Should Raghav Quit his aspirations, have a steady life, be content , Surely he'll SURVIVE ! ! !
Or
He Should Continue searching , keep goin for newer Horizons , stay Hungry (On the lines of : "Stay Hungry Stay Foolish"), and end up discontent , dismayed, or may be just pass off... ?