Monday, January 25, 2010

It's so strange...

So many accounts, so many identities, so many truths and so many lies. It sometimes feels so disturbing that we have left so many crumbs around in the cyberspace with our signature on it that anyone inclined "enough" upon trying to locate us will surely find us and reach us. Is this a boon or a bane of the cyberworld. look at this very account. it has not been accessed for so long and today, i suddenly stumbled upon it.
there are so many things that i thought i needed so badly at one point in time and today they lie here neglected and not-thought about. how can it happen that we have become so callous that we don't take care of things that we own... personally i don't like this feelingbecause for i always take pride in claiming that i take care of what
is mine and seeing this account here makes me feel like a hypocrite.
it feels so strange almost makes me feel guilty!

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

The Facts About Bottled Water

I was shocked when i stumbled across this article... Made a resolution not to buy a plastic bottle as far as possible.


Monday, January 11, 2010

What she wants!

There is a turmoil in my head from the time i saw those happy couples in the picnic yesterday and dad's question on our way back has been like a persistent throbbing headache. The question was plain simple and totally suggestive of what he had on his mind. He had asked maa, "Didn't you find anyone to get Rony married to?"
As simple as the question was and the ease with which my mind swept it aside, i was convinced that this was the end of it until later, when it came around to haunt me. Guess i was too tired to think after a day out in the field and so my mind just gave in to the temptation of letting go.
When my mind started turning up blank walls and thoughts later today, i decided to speak to Kanna. The only lady i could turn to without inhibition for her advice. What she told me, i knew, but it shook me out bluntly pointing at something i was ignoring. It started with me stating my trouble in these simple words, "i guess i have to get married soon." then the conversation ensued with she asking me why. i told her that maa and baba wanted me to. Then she asked me what kind of a girl i wanted, i said your kind without a second thought. What she said next was the Fat boy over Nagasaki.
She said, 
"Bro do you know what you are asking for? Do you know if you are ready? Does maa know what she is getting herself into? You know the girl who comes into our house can’t adjust? (I am not shocked but surely surprised!) Not that maa is bad but the girl would want her privacy, the freedom to do what she wants, come home from work relax, stretch out in the front room over the couch, announce that she doesn’t want to cook today, wear a short and run around, jump around you, do what she wants-when she wants! Bro such a girl, i mean my kind of a girl can’t live like this Bro. Remember what our problem was with the last alliance that we got for me was,(of course i do Kiddie) the mother. Bro all girls now want a space, however liberal your in-laws might be there will be restrictions and if you are looking for someone like me who has been away from home then you can’t get married while you are with maa and baba. then what is the use of getting married now Bro? What if she asks you to leave maa-baba, will they be able to take it? What if you have to shift to allow her to work at the place she wants?"
To this torrent of questions i had no answer and i still don’t. Wish i had more people who i could really ask. She is the only person i can ask now and i guess she is all i need. Hmmm... But one thing is for sure, at least i could get a picture of what she wants. Hope she gets what she deserves and she does deserve all that she told me. I will try i best to see to it that we get what you want baby.
P.S.: Her quoted conversation occurred over 3 hours. These are just the lines that stuck to my mind even after having a long day at office.

Saturday, January 9, 2010

Bon Bhojon!

Today it was a good day minus the attitude of some of my own people but in all the day was pretty good. new people, new place a new day with mixed shades. it was good. i will add a few pictures to show how it was, how good it was! just that if only my own people... ahh... forget!


Person to remember : Di short for Dithi :)




Friday, January 8, 2010

Today - The Good & The Bad! No UGLY :)

THE GOOD: Yeahh... finally applied for my Bachelors and my Masters certificate. "3Idiots" the movie was great... even the second time... saw maa and baba laugh till they had tears in their eyes :) it feels very happy to  see them happy. I even understood a part of the code that was given to me :)Well making progress finally...
THE BAD: She is in some pub at midnight with her new boss and some colleagues boozing. Last i heard she sounded drunk. Hmmm... i have no right, what can i say!
In all a good day. Baba gave me a diary and it was very tempting to start scratching in it... may be i will give it a try later. Let’s see :)

Thursday, January 7, 2010

What do you think?

It’s quite surprising to think that the first week of the New Year has just passed us by. Its maa's birthday and the day went by sweet and simply. Well nothing special about it, just office, a day of inactivity, a cake and the birthday song :) maa looked happy and that was purpose accomplished.
For me every day is passing by in the same fashion. No different from the day before that. It’s always trying to please someone. Well if that is the way of life then shouldn't i be treated the same at some point of time. Well my only resolution in the New Year was not to crib but then you are my sole companion so I couldn’t keep it from you.
Day-in and day-out i am treated the same. What is the use of the calendar changing a page or the whole calendar being replaced with a new one? Nothing makes a difference. one guy screws my life, my mother is lost in between reality and a hope of a miracle, dad is well non-existent, the lady i love only promises love when she is shown some else it is only my presence in her life that she wants (no reason or purpose - just be there!) and the girl i call my sis but then well she is busy fighting her own war.
Yes seven days ago i had promised myself i would not crib, seven days ago - that feels like a long time. My freshly smile plastered smile is beginning to crack. Losing the hope that i started out the annual calendar change with. Should i crib? Should i go silent? Should i just continue uncomplaining? Should i revolt? Should i just plot till i can escape?
WHAT DO YOU THINK?
Going for a movie with maa and dad in the evening tomorrow. Hope they smile!
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Something I heard: ...weird almost feels like home...