Wednesday, December 22, 2010

The valedictory post

Hi guys,By the word guys I mean all of you (guys as well as girls). The world seems to be coming to an end and this might be my valedictory post. I really want the world to last longer so that all of you could fulfill all your dreams in your respective bucket lists. I would just try to limit it here to few sentences. If you are student, you r living your best life right now and I hope you are not...

Friday, October 29, 2010

Folk songs vs Dylan

Well, seriously I am dreading going home. Just because of this festival named "Chhath" which is the most pompous festival in the state of Bihar. Last time I was there, the entire family was there to greet me "Arre Vikas, itna bada ho gaya?".. As if I had an option not to grow. And then you go to the ghaats ( lake side) where all the functions take place. There, the ladies sing some folk songs, after...

Friday, October 15, 2010

Recommendations!!

I recommend:1. Each person should once live in the city of Mumbai. This is one mini-world in its own. You get to see all and sundry here. It can fascinate you and at the same time choke you. One city which has a soul!2. Each person should one have suffered heartbreak. Thats wat will make you complete. "Loves are like that. Your heart starts to feel like an overcrowded lifeboat. You throw your pride...

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Filthy Rich

Hi this is a summary of an autobiography from one of the "filthy rich" girls of Mumbai.Hey,I am Ayesha, and my dad is a Managing Director of Ayesha Private Limited which he inherited from my grand dad and just changed the name by hiring some lawyers. I love to party, get drunk and just scream. Yesterday, my uncle gifted me a Mercedes Car and I just imagined what if I was poor. I am sure a poor uncle's...

Friday, September 3, 2010

RE: A letter

Dear friend,Thanks for replying back. Deep down, I knew you would. Thats what friends are for, to stand beside you at the testing times. It definitely did loads to me than mere feeling-good. And you see that now I am writing more about my life here.1. Well I am yet to discover the Bombay you are very fond of, except for the sea mist- which i daily enjoy. Yeah thats the best part of my entire day-sitting...

Saturday, August 28, 2010

A letter

Dear friend,You always knew how ancient a person I was. In this era of mobile phones and e-mails, I indulge myself in letter writing and that too I am writing to you, you of all the people.1. Well, its been 4 months in Mumbai and probably each day I learn a new lesson. Lessons about life, all the realities (cruelties) it carries along. Its been so much that at times I feel my mind will burst out.2....

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Hope, nostalgia and that hollow-waala-stud!!

When he sat by the sea and watched people smile at him, a sudden wave of nostalgia hit him. He was reminded of the first girl he kissed..A kiss at 4AM in the morning in a car parked by the Delhi roads...Yeah it was not at all a good kiss by any measure bcoz it was the first time for both of them..But isn't it that most mess-ups make for fonder memories than most of the victories?Well she was the...

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

New Religion

Dear human beings,I am going to a start a new religion. The name shall be told to you in the very next post. The God is there as it always was, but u got a new messenger in me..Dont laugh, I am serious...Well I shall not preach wat others have been preaching- shits like love and all.I cant help you...

Friday, August 13, 2010

God loves us all.

OK So this is called pain.. Which asshole said "its beautiful". Its bloody crappy..Friends leave you not because they stop being friends but because you become crappy enough to be bore by them...Time becomes so slow, so fucking slow....The boss asks you to resign and leave. You feel like quitting but then u stay to pay your debts and not hurt your family, you stay on...So many people console you...

Saturday, July 31, 2010

Marine Drive

1. Well job sucks!!! I agree that you know all of this but it sucks more when the people you work along with are major psychos..Being a psycho is not wrong but man u gotta be aware that you are one psycho..Here people confirm from each other.. "Why are you laughing, you think I am mad?"2. Have you ever thought why was Forrest Gump running all along the length and breadth for no reason?? Things like...

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Three love stories

Three love stories_______________________________________________________________Characters:A: The guyB: the girl________________________________________________________________A loves B but B loves someone else because that someone else approached before and expressed his love..so just because now B loves that someone else..for no fault of his, A suffersA loves B but does not tell her, waiting for...

Friday, May 14, 2010

Mumbai opined

Its been 10 days in Mumbai and I donno how much damage has it done to my creative skills (assuming it existed).Well this post wud b just my honest opinion on this city which probably deserves the share of the hype it gets..Bombay is exhilarating, smelly, crowded and dirty yet it is beautiful, formidable, honest, peppy and extremely fair. Bombay never lets the lonely down. The loneliness is always...

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Hahahahahahaaahahaha

I am gonna write one of my craziest post I ever wrote. Out of all of you who try reading this, few will be able to comprehend, few will not be able to while rest will pretend to have understood it.Anyways this is about a dead body lying around Mumbai local tracks ,from whose pockets there was one cellphone recovered. There were no contacts in that cell ..only one sent message and one received message.The...

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Testimonials!!

Well wen I left college, the last hue and cry raised was abt testimonials..a section where we praise each other lavishly..wat was meant to be a true testimony of the time spent together turns out to b a collection of false praises..Today wen I was quite down with the heat and a bit of nostalgia, I went thru them and was quite happy...people have written with such an effort and wow they played with...

Friday, April 2, 2010

In a bored state of mind

Pardon this post as its being written in a bored state of mind..1. I took my cycle and crossed the river to come to a cyber cafe to write this post which i dunno will even be submitted or not.2. Now I know the filmy side of me comes from my mom...wen i returned home after my MBA , my mom did an aarti (waali nautanki)...I asked "MOM WHY ALL THIS?".. my mom said " beta Jaya Bacchan did that to shahrukh...

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Sabbatical

'Swan Song'- He begs to differ. But yeah he agrees to the word 'sabbatical'. Sabbatical from the blogging world and he refuses to budge to all those sentimental and emotional run he had blogging on the link which meant contrary to wat he wrote.He believes he is going to bombay. He will fall down the local train and people will trample all over him and hence he will end up writing even crazier blogs....

Sunday, February 7, 2010

He and her

He had few but intimate friendsShe had many friends, many!He was modestBut she she was her own favourite.The two , guy and the girl reacted towards each other.One day he was fed up of her and her so many friends.she did not have tym for him but only the praises showered on her.She also could not helpshe was used to so many praises by so many people around her.She was happy to be in her owns pradisehowever...

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Who will save Balbir Pasha?

Balbir Pasha the protagonist of our story was a perfect loner. He claimed to be a victim of this system. A system where he was forced to do wat the crowd wanted him to. He cribbed about being a rat in the rat-race.Now what our Balbir Pasha does all the times is spectate, criticise and regret.Now some of the quotes direct from Balbir Pasha are:How much so ever Barney Stenson says, I hate to wear suits.If...

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Angel

It had been just two days after I had lost to her in the quiz competition that we met again. I was in my favorite cafe reading the book "My name is Red".Not able to decipher wat writer(translator) wanted to convey, I looked up and I saw her with her two friends smiling. With the loss in my mind that smile seemed to be a smirk targetted on the vanquished- me.I left the cafe paying my bills hiding...

Sunday, January 3, 2010

2010

1.My resume is a disaster. I have not done much in life except making it to IIMs.Trust me that even seems hollow here.It has left me in such huge debts. 2. I write and u read. Some of you say its kick ass stuff. Some of you get pissed off because u expect something here.haha3. I am crazy and I am random. I do watever I wish .No ambitions.But many a times I feel I have no control over myself. I am...