Saturday, August 27, 2011
why do I support Anna and his Lokpal?
Friday, August 12, 2011
I wanted to talk but.....
Every day starting is usual. My mobile alarm never forgets to penetrate my sleep at sharp 6:50 AM. I take mobile from the pillow side with sleep-boozed-half- open-eyes, touch its screen at ‘dismiss’ tab to make it shut up but sometimes I unknowingly invite it to intrude my sleep again after 10 minutes because of my finger slip to ‘snooze’ tab and finally I have to come out of the bed in between 7:20 to 7:30 AM because it’s not anything similar to college life. It’s the second life with so many constraints.
And, now comes the time when my efficiency curve is at its maxima since every day I am able to see me dressed in formals by 7:50. Otherwise, I am definitely going to miss my bus. But by the evening, in spite of my will, this curve comes monotonically down, probably something is there in centrally-air-conditioned office to suck my exergy.
I, usually, reach the bus stop 2-3 minutes earlier before bus time and wait. But today that 2-3 minutes wait happened to be unusual. And those few minutes were able to cause me irresistible impulse. What could I do at the very instance except appreciating Him. Although His all works are said to be master work but today I was witnessing His master work. Again i could not stop appreciating Him. My Lord! You are supreme power. Only you can produce such a material with zero tolerance. And her beauty was defying the definition of perfection we engineers talk about.
Something inside me turned to be freak and was pushing me every second like crazy- “go and talk, extend the hand of friendship. It’s friendship day buddy today.” But how to make this something understand that me also want to talk but.....
‘But! What?’ that something argued me.
‘see! her ears are stuffed with earphones, she is relishing to music so I don’t want to obtrude her’
As she removed earphones from her ears, that insider crazy again pushed me hard, crying-‘now you have no excuse! So go and good luck’
Before I could reach her, a girl appeared with a scooty and picked her up and left. Meanwhile, I came to my conscious as bus blew the horn and picked me up. Bus reached its destination. As I was descending from the bus, the music running inside the bus changed to melodious track-
Dil sambhal ja jara
Fir mohabbat karne chala hai tu.....
* both the characters are fictious.
Sonia G: what ‘G’ stands for?
How shameful and unfortunate it is that willingly i can not write a open letter addressed as “ To Prime Minister of India” not because i dont have right to but it makes no sense regarding conditions prevailing. It’s just like addressing/requesting a puppet and its controller getting amused and aluding me bloody idiot. I dont want anyone should make fun of innocent citizen of India. So its logically better to address the controller of this puppet-Our respectabe-least speaking Prime Minister. So i start with “ To Sonia G”. Although i am aware of the fact that it will result in nothing but atleast “To Sonia G” makes a sense. Sonia G be aware that now people are fed up with this bloody puppet game. Our[citizens of India] ancestors might have been apes & monkeys but in the last few years we have developed and our sanity can distinguish black and white.
I think Sonia G you must be aware of the big Gs. Ok no problem, if you are not getting its meaning, i am here to clarify you everything. These are those big stones which you are throwing on us one after another. Tell me sonia G are these your milestones? Anyways you have achieved a lot. Heartiest Congrats for CWG, 2G, KG & more to come in future! There is still one more biggest G which is to be unearthed. But i am fllustered where from this biggest G has to emerge. But if i think deeply it points out you Sonia G. It has been tradition that so many things like roads, bridges, hospitals, colleges, government schemes have been honoured by your family members’ name. So in the same league there should be something na which may be honoured by your name; sonia G. How eagerly your dearests and nearests are waiting for those moments when you will officially honour biggest scam with your name. This may be the reason that they call you Sonia G. ( try to understand big difference betwwen G and Ji)
Waiting eagerly for the next biggest G.
Thank you G.
Yours well wisher
Poor citizen of rich India
FAREWELL- day when one comes to know about his Qualities
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