Thursday, December 16, 2010

2001-2010 : A Decade To Remember...

COMING SOOOOON.......

PUC..CET.. CAT.. BSc.. PGDM.. Love.. Mathematics...Depression… HeartBreak..office politics..Hyderabad.. accidentLondon Dreams.. NewYork.. Girl Friends.. recession..Physics..loan...
Responsibility.. Car.. orkut…Splendor… death.. marriage..Finance.. insults.. performance improvement plan.. confession.. good luck.. Biology...hard luck…

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Addicted to 'G' Spot..!!!

Well, well well... stop running your thoughts wild..!! ;) ok, before I tell you what G-spot here it refers to, let me ask you few questions.
• Which Prime minister of India holds the record of serving for longest period in office?
• Which is the largest coffee growing country in the world?
I’m sure you all did a search on G-spot..!! hahaha.. I mean Googled it... ;)
Yeah, this is the ‘G’ I was speaking about. We are soo addicted to this Google that on an average I guess I use google for more than 25 times a day!
Few years ago when somebody asks me any General knowledge question I would answer instantly. But, now I don’t.!! I just Google it... for every single thing I google it...
Most of the time even when I know the web site address, even then i google it...
Addiction of google is among all of us... so do u like your addiction to this ‘G’ spot..??!!?? ;)

Well.. That I leave it to you...!!

Friday, February 19, 2010

Move on...

This is a poem written by me longtime ago. For my surprise I've received many applauds for this poem and its rated 4 stars on 5 in one of the sites on internet.  I hope you all will like it.

Move on...

"Once I found you on internet,
you were hard to forget.


Slowly we became close,
we started speaking when you were in your nightclothes.


Slowly I thought I was in love,
It was like a peaceful dove.


Though you were older,
I thought we would reach altar.


I thought I should first achieve,
Which made me put to grieve.


It was hard to loose you,
But life made me say Adieu!.


May you get someone best,
who will never make you depressed.


I hope you'll always keep in touch,
even though you go to dutch!.


Wish you remain happy always,
Because you are worth appraise..!!"



I Found My Phungshuk Wangdu..!!! :)

It was year 2004 during summers in Bangalore I completed my under graduation course and as usual everybody promised to be
in touch with each other after college. But as the fact goes for first initial days or probably for few months you are in contact with most of them especially your close friends.
Some of them I am still in contact even though we call or ping each other once a while.
There was this guy called Teisovi Gerard Meyase (I know the name sounds similar to Phungshuk Wangdu from 3 idiots...!! ;) )
Whom we used to call 'Gerry'. He was an intelligent chap, scoring very good marks in physics and mathematics especially, I remember him scoring highest marks in our finals physics paper. he was very active member of choir, in fact he used to train people in choir. The choir which he trained had won prices as well.
After college everybody choose their own directions, some wanted to work, some wanted to study further and few others wanted to get married and settle in life. like wise I wanted to study further and took up an MBA course.
But nobody had any idea what Gerry was up to because the day we finished our college there was no contact from Gerry. he went back to his home town Kohima in Nagaland.
I tried calling his land line number after few months and got to learn from his father, he is now in Shillong, I left a message saying to call me back when he is back from there.
I waited for few more months and once again called his land-line number but, unfortunately their land-line phone was no more in use.
Days passed by , months passed by and I completed my two year MBA course and started working.
It was 2006 and during that year, everyone had craze of opening an orkut account which even I have one. Through orkut I got in touch with many of my classmates but not Gerry.
After 4 years now in 2010 yesterday i.e., 6th Feb. 2010 I again tried searching Gerry on the internet. For my surprise I found 5 links on the Google. Out of which 3 were pdf document. I found that this chap is a faculty member at Kohima Science College!
when I saw that, I was super excited and started looking for phone number of Kohima Science College.
But for my surprise there was no phone numbers available for Kohima Science College on the internet.
I started making different searchs on Google about Kohima Science College. After many searches at last I found a phone number of Dr. Hovithal N.Sothu of Kohima Science College who is deputed else where. I called him at his residence number which was provided on the internet.
Dr.Hovithal was having his dinner and I told him that I'm looking for Teisovi's number and if he could help me to get in touch with him. I should say Dr.Hovithal is a very kind man, he told me to call him back after 30 minutes and he would give me Gerry's number.
I called him back after half an hour and Dr. Hovithal gave me Gerry's land-line number and his mobile number as well..!!
At this moment I was super delighted to hear from Dr.Hovithal. I thanked him lots and called on Gerrys mobile number.
There was a voice which heard from other side but unfortunately it was not Gerry..!!! :(
I was totally disappointed and asked for Teisovi, and then he said he is his father and that moment he is out and Teisovi is at home, he asked me to call him back after 10 minutes.
After 10 minutes finally I got to hear the voice of my Good old friend..!! Initially he did not recognize my voice.. hahaha..
But later he did... I should say my mission to search Gerry was finally accomplished..!!
we spoke over the phone for very long time. Later when we hungup the phone I received an SMS from Gerry saying “I can’t thank you enough for finding me. God bless, Good night”
Sometimes few people create a niche in your heart. And Gerry was that person..!! or rather i should say Teisovi Gerard Meyase was that person..!! ;)

PS: I thank Dr.Hovithal for giving me Gerry's phone number and being soo kind in helping me.. :)

Made Me Realise Who Am I....

I remember the day I was brought to this world. There was smile on everybody's face. They cuddled me, took my care, and gave me food.
I was given a name, I was very little then. As the days passed by I started growing like everyone does!! :P

I started getting along with people of different age groups. My ancestors gave me strong roots. I grew straight and true.

When I reflect back on those days when I used to play with kids. It makes me feel happy.

Now, I have grown taller and stronger. Many depend on me in their life when they are filled with dark clouds on their head.

I love serving my responsibilities. I love them all.

Today I am feeling sad. I lived so long all these years but today I'm being cut into pieces because they want to make broader roads and develop the city. They made me realise I'm a TREE..!! :(

But I'm happy serving my responsibilities even to those people who brought an end to ME..!!

Goodbye...
 
Your loving
Tree.

Express It...!!

We often feel, when ever we see any good looking girl or any charming personality, we want to approach and talk to them. Most of time this happens with the opposite sex. just to have a general talk or to get to know them. I'm sure everyone will feel it. But, When this happens to me, instead of approaching them I don’t talk to them.

I often feel like telling them they are very charming, good looking or they speak really well.

Something like this happened to me very recently. There was this girl at work place, who was tall, slim and good looking. I always wanted to approach her and tell her that she is beautiful. But I could never gather my courage and approach her. One day I made up my mind to speak to her but I was too late because, I gotto know that she quit the company and she is no longer working with us.

Hmmm, some people make an impression in your mind and in your heart even though u never speak to them. Anyways.. life moves on... but learn't a lesson that never keep it to yourself if you have to compliment anyone.

We often do not express our feelings for fear of losing a relationship, but fact is, we often lose a beautiful relationship by not expressing our feeling...

I hope I will meet her sometime and I don't miss a chance to compliment her..!!!

26and11

It's 7.30 am. I'm just out of my bed and heading towards my hall. I'm still feeling sleepy and wondering if I should go back to bed and getup after two hours or should I read the news paper. I choose to do the latter one. The front page of news paper read "It has cost Rs 31 Crore to keep Kasab alive and safe". Kasab, the only terrorist who was captured by mumbai police during the 26/11 after the nightmare created by these bastards. I don’t understand why the hell Indian government want to spend 31 crores to keep him alive and why the hell he has to be kept safe?31 crore is not an small amount to waste on terrorist like kasab who has ruined many 'innocent' peoples lives. he is responsible for killing so many bread earners of the family, he is responsible for killing a son, a daughter, a father, a mother and many loved ones. It is really frustrating to see that Indian government is not taken any rigorous action on kasab or on terrorism, instead they had given him royal treatment in the jail by giving him 'biryani'. I remember the dialogue which was said by Naseeruddin Shah in the movie "A Wednesday".What are we doing as common people? We are just getting 'used to' such non-sense and terrorism acts and moving on with our lives instead of taking action against it. We are feeling relieved that somebody in our neighbor was a victim in the terror attack and not us.We just make anniversary of such attacks and speak about it. We are very good at speaking or writing like what I've done now. we are "All talk and no action". Do we ever realize the worth of the lives which were taken away by terrorists like Ajmal Kasab at CST station, Leopold Cafe, Taj and Trident Oberoi or at Nariman house? We are just good at paying tribute to the victims by lighting a candle or spending Rs.31 crore on bastards like kasab.
We are Cowards!! Many people advised me not to blog such sensitive issues on blogs..!!! huh.. This is we...!!

Not unless you lose your loved one....would you actually feel the pain.


P.S. I simply loved Mr.Amitabh Bachan’s words below.
A year ago we sat helpless and angry at what unfolded before our eyes. A year after, we show solidarity in our feelings, remember those that sacrificed their entire existence so we could be well enough to remember them, make patriotic and emotional statements and get back to doing our job, promoting our films, writing our blogs. All those vulnerable spots that had been attacked are now bastions of heightened security, amphibious armed vehicles, commando units in force one attire, march pasts, hours and hours of dedicated broadcasting, editorials and pictured quotes from celebrities, an abundance of candles and prayer, placards of denouncement and strong will, politician bashing and more ….