Sunday, February 16, 2014

FIRST CLASS SE KHAALI GLASS!!!




It all started the day I finished graduation and tears rolling out of amma's eyes when she got to know  my engineering results online at 9 pm.I was acting Mr.Cool till 9 pm like I always did the day of results till 12th STD as my thaatha (grandpa) being committee member of school I was studying managed to get the results 3-4 hours in advance. But that day was different because I was already declared close to porampoku ( Tamil gaali..waste land that cant be used for cultivation) since I failed to get a job in campus interviews due to insufficient cut-off needed to participate. And anything less than 60  was enough to officially declare me udhavaagarai(yet another tamil gaali...meaning good for nothing) now. Also to give boost to their frustrations I had been to 10 days manali trip skipping the Satyam campus interviews before the result day.
The website was slow as usual and  internet explorer looked like a giant white "black hole" sucking list of company names one by one my parents had dreamt I shall be working with.  So the page finally rendered and I have cleared the first hurdle i.e. passed with no K.T. . But this was not area of concern for my parents as they were of opinion its better to get a KT than to pass less than first class.
But indeed a miracle happened that night. YES!!! I GOT FIRST CLASS 62%. 
8 semesters passed ..4 years had gone and this was the first and will be the last time I crossed 60% in my engineering career. Mum was happy and crying with joy. Now she has an answer at last a point  to blabber during her routine temple visits in response to Laxmi maami's praises about her son.
The next day started well with happiness and praises around,  thanking lord for his kindness , sharing news that I am now a certified engineer with a first class though my overall aggregate of all 8 semesters is 59 % . 
But then at evening 6 pm a storm uprooted  peace and joy in my family taking the form of Laxmi maami. She looked like "Ikchaadari Naagin" a serpent taking a human form and poisons my amma's happiness  . Her son got placed in Infosys and he managed to score a distinction in his final  semester. It felt like 1000 tsunamis hitting me at once and it was that moment I realized its gonna be tough road ahead. I am yet to see more frustrating days, sleepless nights and fights and tantrums. The happiness of  scoring a first class short-lived  when some XYZ got a job in Infosys with a distinction.

It took few years for me to finally realize that its totally upon us to stay happy with what you have achieved in life than to bother if someone has more in life or is better than you.

My race and struggle was with myself. To achieve and make my parents believe that I am capable of scoring a first class and not to score or get a better job than Laxmi's son.

But this day was just start of toughest journey of my life and I was not yet aware of destination.
Where does my happiness lies in?

a)  Is it  to get a JOB 
      or
 b)  Is it to get a better JOB than XYZ

And then I chose b) which turned my life hell for next few years.

                                                                                                   TO BE CONTINUED..........

Monday, February 25, 2013




Kahaan hai mere Bhagwan-

Woh kehte hai insaan pathar hai,
Daya ki umeed na karna,
Woh pathar ko pujte hai bandh shivalay mein,
Daya ki murthi kehte hai bhagwan.

Yahaan har mazhab ka insaan hai,
Yahaan har dharm ka bhagwan
hai,
Yahaan dharm insaan ka pehchaan hai,
Yahaan mazhab ka shaitan uska
bhagwan hai.

Na mandir Na masjid Na gurudware Na girijaghar,
Bachon ke muskaan mein dekhein,
Kisi mazdoor ki thakaan mein hain,
Har garib ki lachaari mein dekhein,
Dhanvaan ki Daya mein hain,
Ek sipahi ki dilleri mein dekhein,
Sagar ki lehron mein hain.

Har insaan uske karm mein hai,
Har insaan uske parikshram mein hai,
Har insaan uske wajood mein hai,
Har insaan uske vyatha mein hai,
Har insaan uske sangarsh mein hai,
Yeah mere allah ram hai,
Yeah mere waheguru balram hai,
Yeah mere yesu shyam hai,
Yeah mere bhagwaan hai..

Friday, February 18, 2011

RANDOM.......


Lost In Futile Emotion....
With a Broken Heart....

Unfulfilled desires pricking me ...
Keeping awake all day...
Nothing seems to be Happy Path...
With Lost Focus and Unstable mind...
Every Event in my Life making circles...
Revisiting the Time we spent....
Long Chats we used to have...
Promises we agreed to...
Of holding each other when in crisis...
Little did i knew ...
Promises are meant to be broken...
Striving my way to Move on...
But there arrives moments...
Which gives me a flash of you...
Just making me realize that

Lost In Futile Emotion....
With a Broken Heart....

Sunday, May 2, 2010

.TUNNEL VISION....

I see light at end of the tunnel,
hope its not an illusion,
crawling through the dark passage..
with bruises all over, and body in pain..
The path is as dark swallowing my shadow..
with silence around feels like trapped in gallows..
Its better to die fighting forever..
than live in fear or belief disappear..
I see light at end of the tunnel,
The rays that keeps me going all day..

Friday, April 16, 2010

PING..PING...MIND

Every beat of my heart sounds of flutter ..
mind is silent with no words to explain ..
oscillating hither and thither blindly listening to inner voices ..
In search of my lost soul hoping to reunite some day..

Thursday, February 25, 2010

What if....??????

What if I was a fish,
I wud swim all my life,
until one day I wud be caught by a fisherman or swallowed by a shark

What if I was a kite,
I wud fly all day steering the sky,
until one day I wud bite the dust when cut away from the string,

What if I was a flower new bloom,
I wud smile at bees and welcome sunshine,
until one day I wud fade away with no aroma and no butterflies around,

What if I was a shooting star,
I wud shine all night and world gazing at me,
until one day I wud disintegrate falling down the sky

What if there was no "if" in my life
then "life" wud be incomplete {spelling wud be le}
with no milestones to achieve and missions to accomplish,
with no tasks to perform and goals to chase,
until one day death conquers life too late to think "what if....?".

Friday, February 12, 2010

Its Demo-Crazy!!!! Spooof of Democracy!!!

Its Friday,the 12th mahashivratri day, festival celebrated worshiping Lord Shiva who used to destroy all devils and evil forces but now there are devils in form of politicians ruling our land imposing orders on us in the name of democracy.
We are made to apologize for no reasons , we are made to speak,watch movies,watch cricket,listen music,study languages, celebrate festivals as per their choice.
It was BOMBAY when I was born,but now its MUMBAI.
It was V.T when I first traveled by train, but now its C.S.T.
Today it was reported that Shahid Azmi, lawyer to 26/11 accused was shot dead.
Now the report says this guy represented several criminals in his career the one accussed in Malegaon Blasts,Mulund Blasts, Ghatkopar Blasts, and several cases.
He is hot favourite among militant groups like Lashkar-e-Toiba.
This guy has served few years in Tihar Jail where he finished law and started his career.
Now the politicians at one hand doesn't allow an actor of SRK's caliber to promote arts,games,etc in Pakistan but a lawyer having a criminal background is allowed to finish law and use the profession to support terrorists from there.
When we apply for a job,passport,degree we are made to undergo several background checks,family background,employee history in previous firm etc and our life becomes difficult even if we have a single record of law-breaking but people like Azmi
manage to get a white collar job of a lawyer even after spending years in jail.

So Mr.Politician your frequent bandhs,rasta rokos,rail rokos have caused no good but harm to people of our own state,policemen of Mumbai having sleepless nights protecting a theater with no audience in it.

While rest of world might be watching MNIK on weekend but thanks to your efforts on weekdays we Mumbaikars, we Maratahi Manoos are deprived of the same. The movie will lose it fizz in a week and Pirated Copies will be available in market which people will buy/download/distribute. BTW Pakistan,Dubai etc has a big role to play for piracy in India. So you ended up supporting Pakistan.

I hope you could spare time this busy week making a plan to spoil Valentine's Day as all these years you people were active on this day of the month.

Thanks for spoiling a Mumbaikar's weekend.
All I can say is Freedom of Speech is a Myth!!!!