Poem by a friend

I wonder were the friendship went..

What about days & memories v spent..

Now it feels I m being replaced..

Now it feels m not being gazed..

Takatak

It was a beautiful day. Rohan was back from school all drenched in sweat, threw his back-pack in one corner and hurled the shoe towards tee poi, one sock into the washbasin and another on the bed. He saw his dad sleeping and suddenly it struck him that he was going to leave tonight for his monthly business trips. By then his dad woke up. He asked, “Rohan you are back? How was the day at school?” Rohan replied hurriedly, “Yes dad, it was good. Dad, what will you get for me from Delhi?” Rohan had always been fond of gifts. Rohan’s dad went in dilemma since he knew he hardly gets time on the trip being business is in recession. Rohan noticed that and replied spontaneously, “Dad, get me Takatak from Haldiram’s” Dad raised his eye-brows and surprisingly asked, “Nothing else?” Rohan with a smile on his face, “Yes, Dad you know I love food”

For next two years Rohan always used to ask for same Takatak till the day arrived when Rohan was leaving for abroad for further studies. He told his dad, “Papa, Takatak toh idhar bhi milta hai” Dad was surprised, “Then why you used to ask me to get all the way from Delhi” After listening to Rohan’s words his Dad’s eyes went wet, hugged him and told “Now I have no worries for you going abroad alone. You will make me proud” Rohan had told, “It never mattered what was in the gifts. All it mattered was that you got something for me even when the time was rough for you”

Left over

A short one by my friend :

No words I write can ever say..

How much I miss u everyday..

As tym goes by lonliness grows..

How much I miss u nobody knows ..

MOUSEEEEEEE

P.S : I hate these creepy Mouse. But, had to write a poem praising them.
NO MOUSE WHERE USED IN THE MAKING OF " MOUSEEEEE "
ALL CHARACTER'S ARE OF REAL LIFE & HAVE BEEN TAKEN CARE OF WHILE MAKING.


HERE IT GOES :




MOUSE IS A MOUSE
and lives in your house
with many spouse,
some in your house
some in other's house
BUT MOUSE IS A MOUSE - IN CHORUS
mouse has a speed
which is very fast indeed,
mouse is a hoger
who never bother's
BUT MOUSE IS A MOUSE - IN CHORUS
mouse is daring
as well as caring,
mouse is athletic
but we think he is pathetic
BUT MOUSE IS A MOUSE - IN CHORUS
mouse are destructive
with their objective
which is creative,
mouse is very adjustable
which is suspect able,
mouse can out smart
thou never fart
BUT MOUSE IS A MOUSE - IN CHORUS

Baby step towards photography !!

Photos are the most depict-able proofs available. It has been my love or liking since few years that even I don't know. Capturing those natural expressions of nature & people around is the most awesomest & embarrassing thing that you would feel. Going out with CANON- DIGITAL IXUS 70 & clicking some photos got me thinking that i need to get a SLR soon, nevertheless for a amateur person it might be apt for day photography.

It turned out to be quite exploring tour. Went in search of dhobi ghat but ended up in slums & got to saw some miserable life leading people but more happy than those leaving in sky scrappers. Got to see some kids who are deprived of basic schooling. Went through lots of galli's & it seemed a bhulbhulaiya for us. A place where two people can't walk together. A life in a dump. Wonder what will be the future ?
Would the government be more liberalize on them ? (too generic ques)

12*12 ki kholi, still sense of content on their face ..

Then moved our location towards beach. Landed up few minutes late as a result the beautiful sunset escaped from us. That could have been some mesmerizing moments. The evening at beach is truly refreshing & climate was adding to it. The families, lovers, kids got their tine out & it was all happy moments around. It was a reliving time for me, got back to my old childhood days when me & my cousin used to come down on the beach every vacation & get wet in the waves of sea, make forts out of sands, make holes in the sends & run everywhere around. The same was the scene till date. Lots of children playing around, some people enjoying their privacy in public & others enjoying their eve with cool breeze & having food around on lari's. It was a perfect sight of a family picnic.



It ended on some positive node. Will start doing some street photography soon, though learning some techniques on how to adjust the lense more correctly. Waiting for another place to explore..

Sad start to an ending era !

Had planned hell lot of stuffs for my last year of college life, but as usual saali zindagi koi kidde na kare toh maaaja kaise aayega. And as a result i m sitting here & writing dis sad thing going on with me frm last half a month. Pata nai what it will be after end of college if at present the situation is ridiculously absurd & mind bogling.


Feeling deprived of a adventures. F.R.I.E.N.D.S busy with their chokri, naukri, lyf & so called studies. Ironic to my views but at present there is not even a pinch of salt in life, it's going tasteless. To add to all this, dilemma thingie is creating bad virtue to my so called tiny mind. When it comes to creativity about passing every minute why my mind stops exploring ? why i don't get any shitty, crancky, jackass ideas when I'm sitting & worming places.

Had few ugliest misunderstanding's with all time awesome buddies, still wondering what was my mistake or was the topic dumb as usual. Need to find some new enthusiastic souls to add to the madness. Finally, discovered that love is all chutyagiri over the dosti part.


Guess i need to get out of this so called "sadness" & get back to all the crazy shit i was upto.Though wrote some weird things now but i guess that's what I'm feeling at present.

Two distinct halves of my life.

Guess I'm  too high at present writing back to back posts.

Life used to be awesome back home with my folks & homies rather still it is. I still remember the day when i decided to come down to study in MUMBAI. The only place i dint like. But destiny made me landed here. It was a sudden outburst in front of my parents that i want to study in MUMBAI & they agreed without any force though some other elders said it's not right age & all blah blah blah. But my parents had trust in me & I'm happy to keep it intact till a extent. I LOVE THEM. Then came the days totally different, totally against my childhood image. Back home i was aggressive, impatient, loner, angry etc. I came to HOSTEL. The place seems scary for a immature person & so was I. Far away from all the comforts & love. Came from a khud ka room to 3 people a room. Though was mentally prepared about the RAGGING, it helped to some extent but it was a nightmare; was shattered in the first night itself. They did less ragging but got goosebumps, was shivering whole night. But next day was all prepared to lie to parents that nothing went wrong. Still wondering from where that strength to face this crazy torture came. Gradually mera pura naksha badal gaya. I improved, learned lots of things. Special thanks to my JC friends who contributed a lot though unknowingly. Slowly i started doing lots of extra activities apart from studies which i used to be lazy & got to know lots of people.

from luxurious home to dis single crush bed & one cupboard.  Love it

I grew from a child to teen. Did some crazy, cranky, retarded stuffs in life. Added spice to life of some people, smiles to some. But somewhere in between lost myself but thanks to my mumma who was my rehab. Then came life of CA. Phew ! A courage full step and life seemed dooming. All the enjoyment seemed falling apart. But apni NAUTANKI kabhi akeli nai rehti; got the fun part again. FAILED but got back again & hopefully will make it thru this time. Did some cute. sweet  masti, played budha-budhi khel, did get high at tyms, played pranks, 2 @ night maggies, all night carrom, NIGHTOUTS, guppa marneka raat k 4 bajje tak kisi ki gand marne ki, khud ki marvane ki, ek thali mein khane ka, jo mile woh kha lene ka, kisi k baap ka daar nai raha but all in all A LIFETIME EXP.

But at same time miss the love back home. Mom's shouting, Dad's teachings, their help in every things, all the "ma k hath ka khana", all was mine (akhir apne baap ki ek lauti aulad jo hu).

Now it's time I'm about to complete my college lyf though still one year from now on. Still feels like AN ERA IS ABOUT TO END and will leave this place in some years. All afraid. At that point of time i want my both life that is HOME & HOSTEL both together & even my all friends to be always their.


P.S : POST IS RANDOM AT PLACES