Saturday, January 15, 2011

Ooty 2005

Hell of a Time that we had ...
The first of many more to Ootacommand

Cant be repeated with same company but here are
some things to recall
Mr. Lambu Ash now happily married
Lambus cousin Kartik..
Mr.Singh is King Deepu
Baba as the most accomplished traveller
Mr. Tank Nav
Mr. BPO Prasad back then we used to work together.
SS Jockey man Sharu

The Qualis RSD Green dual color Cab.
The Elephant at 3 am at night in MM hills
ofcourse only the driver and me encountered it.
The loading of party material..
The fun was awesome , especially our Sharu
and Tank Nav in full form.

The botanical garden,

The Castle resort, The cold tiles.

The Tea Estate,

The Dolphins nose

The Train via Lovedale

The Full meals at piping hot rice.

Of course Bangalore chalo, home sick after effects

Friday, January 14, 2011

Pillars of Strength

My pillars of strength have always been my parents.
All my weaknesses are negated by their love.
I am everything that they have taught me.
They have always taught me to give and never to expect anything in return.
they have taught me the importance and value of money.
they have also taught me the limitations of money.
they have taught me to believe in god.
they have taught me to be true to oneself.
they have taught me the importance of people around me.
God made parents so that we can see him in them!
Love u God!

New Day


A New Day

Here comes a new day, a new beginning,
New Expectations, New Aims, New Targets, 
A New day with Clear Skies, A new day with Greener Land,
A New day with a pleasant Breeze, A new day with Open minds,
A New day with Positive thoughts, a new day with accepting hands,
A New day with innocence of a child's laughter, a new day of harmony and truth.

Here comes a new day, a new day with daunting questions,
Questions from the gone past and the coming day,
A New day with new Doubts, new problems, new situations,
A New day with darker clouds, a new day with barren land,
A New day with stronger winds, a new day with narrow minds,
A New day with negative thoughts, a new day with suspicious looks,
A New day with echoes of cries for help, a new day of chaos and Lies.


A New day with you ‘my friend’ hand in hand walking forward
Misty eyes, an always beaming optimistic smile,
Be it good or bad, the future in our hands lay..
Carve it shape it our way, here comes a New Day.
-Adi 

Nice Guys Finish Last -wait

I Wait

I wait for you,
anxious to see your face.

I stand and watch,
looking for the first sign of your arrival.

I finally see you,
I take a second look to make sure you're really there.

My pulse races and I crack a smile,
this is what I've been waiting for.

You begin to approach,
you say, "Sorry, I'm late."

I say, "No problem."
But I think to myself, 'I'd have waited forever.'

 Its a mystery how marriage changes physics of a relationship,
But i have seen guys waiting for hours for a look before marriage
and the same guys run helter-skelter afraid of the same eyes
God bless

Stairway to Heaven on earth

Deep amidst the evergreen forest, facing the overwhelming height of the mountains
There is a calm silence although the rain gods show their powers by downpour & thunder,
The greenery is omnipresent, ‘touch the ground without touching us’
Challenge the intimidating tress arranged like a military squadron facing a war.
The drizzle makes their way through the leaves and land on the soft mud,
They seem delirious & excited to make way to the ultimate quiet destination..

The sorrow, the misery, the stress, the chaos, the ambitions, aspirations, the setbacks,
Soothe me, show me the way and lead me to my destination ‘oh Lotus Lake’.

You mystify me, your beauty enchants me as if am in the trance of a mirage.
Roots deep below in the swamp mud yet your beauty floats above the serene water
Throne of the gods & goddesses, Inspiration of the Egyptian legends,
The day starts from the sun rising to watch the glorious sight of the blue lotus blossom.
Frogs sitting on your huge hearted leaves are singing your praise, do u have a little space for me?
You’ve stolen my sleep, the glow in your white petals have spread light into my gloomy day.

Even the moon is spellbound in your reflections on the evanescence ripples that radiate beauty
Heaven on earth, the heart of the forests, if there is such a place,
 It is the Lotus Lake!!

Trip To Tirupathi - A look back at fun days of 2004!


Trip To Tirupathi.

It feels strange to write a letter about a trip, we used to be asked to write a mail about a trip to the zoo by my English teacher in class 2 when I was being taught letter writing.

The Attendees:
  1. Me, myself who else?
  2. Mr Darshan P.K ( a colleague from TKM ,never expected him to join the trip until he borrowed My DVD)
  3. Prasad (works along with me in TKM, a friend from college days..)
  4. Naveen ( yup friends group again.. the busy man from J.K consultancy)
  5. Mr. Deepender Singh alias DEEPU  ( friend from coll , also has his own laughter club.)
  6. Mr. Rohit-Nick name BABA (friend from coll have traveled a lot with him these days and can say its been a pleasure having his company.)

The plot:
We selected The 9th and the 10th of july..Giving us a cushion on the 11th . It was raining cats and dogs on the 9th of July. Besides we had booked a normal KSRTC bus due to non availability of any hi tech or Volvo buses, besides nobody wanted to spend much here and save to put in the hundi in tirupathi..

Scene 1: Arrival

Arrive in the bus stand (9.25 pm) to see Naveen instantly, we think the bus is of 10.10 pm and tell the conductor that our friends are yet to come.. the next half an hour goes searching in vain for the others.. 9.45 pm I move away from the bus and go to a nearby stand to find the remaining 4 people happily chatting away, I am like “people the bus is already there in the stand”
We go & sit in the 10.10 bus only to find that ours is the 10.05 bus the bus next to the bus we are..
We now go to our original bus. Where our real roots belong. Normal bus that is worse than a pushpak. 

Scene 2 : Travel


Everybody In their seats trying to make themselves comfortable..
Darshan dressed swanky in a Japanese print t-shirt & shorts, pulls out a CD Walkman player from his bag, totally hip in a normal public bus. Made me wonder whether he should have been in the Volvo a/c bus instead.
Rohit in his usual self , keeping all that he eats for the journey with him..
Naveen was dressed to act in DDLJ part 2.. just missed out on the guitar though.
Nothing swanky about others including me though..

The next 2 hours was like munna bhai meets Dawood ibrahim.. lol.. Darshan was getting acclimatized to Rohit ’s and Deepu’s heroics in the past.
It was raining  heavily outside and the driver was driving like crazy ,all we could do was make sure we had insurance or it was too late.
We also made Rohit climb into another bus in the break that is given , very hilarious moment ..goes into another similar bus & asks a lady if she is sitting in his place then looks out to see us laughing holding our stomach n gets down giving us 1000 gali’s per minute.
Somehow after getting absolutely no sleep (only Naveen and Darshan could manage some sleep in that bus) we arrived at tirupathi at 3.15 am..


Scene 3: The queue begins.

There is a decent amount of queue in front of the railway station where the bands to the Darshan timings (a.k.a appointment with God) is given. Even there, there is some thug who tells u that he will shorten the queue 4 u if he is given 20 bugs. But we decide to stand in the queue wanting 9 tickets for 6 of us , but the ticket issuer counts each and every one of us and asks “why 9?? I am giving only 6”.
The time given is 10 pm on Saturday night. So we have the whole day to sleep n relax.

Scene 4 : Baba’s Day out.

We go to a lodge (5.00 am) guided by Baba & Deepu, they stayed there in their previous visit. 6 of us in one room on the 2nd floor of a shabby lodge where 2 beds are allocated for us to sleep. Each one started to take his individual bath (thankfully) by 6 o clock everyone was playing with the remote of a black & white T.V in awful condition. Although the F tv models still looked splendid in it…!!
We went out for breakfast by 9 pm to an air-conditioned hotel on railway platform, the food wasn’t that good though.
We asked the waiter about movies in town and he said the movies have already started at 8.am!! the next show was at 11.45 am.
We went back to our rooms and rested till 11 am with some chips n stuff.

Scene 5 : Movie hall -ARYA


We leave our rooms at 11.15 and reach there at 11.25 only to know that the movie has already started at 11 .15. I was going for a Telugu movie for the first time in my life unlike the others with me who have watched many; I thought it was a small town so I was very casually dressed in my Bermudas n t-shirt. We step in to the theatre hall to find that its one of the best available in town and with all facilities, people who are well dressed are staring at me as if I was a foreigner.
We settle down in our seats and ARYA (name of the movie) seemed to be running successfully for 50 days. It was about this hero having a one sided affair with the heroine. The story was quite different although very predictable.
I tell Baba to start enjoying the movie and we start applauding and whistling to the dance sequence and songs. People again looking at us, now as if it was our place and they were Visitors to town!!
Scene 6 : The climb.

After the entertainment we go on to have our lunch and book the early morning tickets of 6 am Sunday at the bus stand. 
We then return to our rooms.  Deepu & Baba don’t want to climb the hills but go by bus. The remaining four of us coax them into climbing it saying that it would be fun and memorable.
We leave our rooms at 4.20 pm … we climb an auto from our lodge to the foothills..6 persons in an auto, Unbelievable in Bangalore but true in tirupathi.
We just say a small prayer before we start.(everybody knows 15 kilometers and 4000 steps is not easy) we start off well . By 1000 steps every body is drenched in sweat , the shirts are off , the footwear is in the hands and everybody is looking forwards for a drop of water to drink.
Here is where Baba who was struggling gets some divine help and starts to lead us all from the front. Naveen meets some of his seniors from school. Naveen & I go ahead while others relax with lemon soda. We go on to have some sprite and cucumber to get some water back into our system.
We finally make it to the road after 1 and half hours of walking and climbing through 11 kilometers. Here there are some wild animals and a huge statue of Lord Hanumantha and we haven’t got a camera with us .
So we march on to the final frontier of our climb. The Steep final 300 steps.
We make it quite easily , me deriving some inspiration from Baba climb with much more dedication and speed to make it up there first , followed by Baba himself.

Scene 6 : Thirumala –The appointment with God.

We have our dinner at hotel woodlands, watching cute college going girls( well that’s kind of cheap but well it was them who was staring at us) .
We drop our footwear at one end on the temple to stand in the ever so long queue.
 We have ultimate fun here.
We stand in the queue for 4 hours approximately only disturbed twice.
  1. When Deepu’s mobile & Naveen’s FM Radio was confiscated and kept in a safety locker.
  2. When I & Naveen are banned from entering the Darshan in our Bermuda’s unless we wear a PANCHE lol. We buy one when others are waiting for us in the queue.
Total delay 1 hour.
Baba in his usual form continues all the jokes and mimics and Darshan finds out why it is dangerous to be with Baba when the person next to him in queue stares at him as if he were to hit him. 
Then we have a good Darshan of the lord himself after all the troubles we had.
We rush to the laddoo counter and take our laddoo’s . We are out of the temple at 1 am.
We again take a long walk to get back our footwear. We look for a bus to go back to our room only to be told that the next bus is at 3 am.
We sleep on the footpaths and bus stand seats till 3 am.

The Rest as they say IS HISTORY.

DriZZle- An experience in rain


Raindrops.

No rhythm, no reason. It’s the rainy season,
The evening sun plays hide & seek with clouds as her eyelids open,
Crystal like water droplets slide on the glass panes watched by her sparkling eyes,
She’s drawing on the misty glass,
Puddles intrigue her,
The greenery fascinate her,
The trees sway to the commanding winds as she ties her hair back into its curls,
The wind dies down,
The rains pour their heart out, she is restless as some thought beckons over her calm mind,
She closes her eyes deep in thought as night falls over the damp sky,
She finds solace, her smile lights up the streetlights, the gleam in her eyes make up for the hiding moon, Her eyes have a naughty alluring appeal,
They say something..
No rhythm no reason. It’s the rainy season,
Wait no more for tomorrow’s sun,
let’s go out and have some fun!