Anna Kranti!!!

Yeah, it does sound like Anna Kranti after all the ‘satyagrah’ ‘hunger strike’ and fight for the implementation of the ‘Janlokpal Bill’. Some named it as the ‘second battle for independence’. It’s a PROTEST. Finally someone has stood for your rights, for your own good sake, fighting against the corruption, giving his sleep and food just for the sake of the future of the India.

Well I have no idea why I am writing all this about but then YES I know that I am not supporting or standing with ‘Anna Hazare’ for whatever he is doing. He might be very good with it, infact it’s like an 80 year old man standing for something which we don’t even know and something which will not help us if it gets pass through. It’s a very brave act by him if we see all this from his shoes.

If I have a very good thought about this man then why am I having so negative feeling about it, what’s the thing that itches me about this whole protest? What’s the matter with me that for which ‘Janlokpal Bill’ whole our nation is getting together and giving away their sleep, I do not like it? Am I mad or don’t I love my country anymore??

Giving a cold thought about it, I get into the point that YES I can stand for the country; I can even do anything / everything for and for the country. It’s like how Army people say ‘Nation first, Always’. And the same thought is with me. Yes, I don’t like Anna protest about it at all though he might be fighting for the country only but then he is doing all this on the name of others. His real name is Kisan Bapat Baburao Hazare not Anna Hazare and it's not his mind behind this ‘Janlokpal bill’. Also, I didn’t like his idea to get all the attention behind all this, it might be the generous act by him but I can’t stand for one person, but for our nation always.

He is fighting against the politicians for their corruption, but you never know how this protest fills the pockets of the person who was fighting against it. If it’s not the case then why the opposition party wants to get control over the Government. Why do people spend millions of rupees just in the promotions at the time of elections, why we give money to the peon to get our number first at any place, why we want the favor from every person? We all want changes for betterment, but never ask for it. Though, it’s front in of us but we never take care to look at it.

I might sound dumb in my whole post, but then being dumb is better than fighting for the senseless thing. Think about it.

Live for Love

na duniya ki haqiqat, na mehbub ka pyaar
na apno ka saath, na mere pyaar ka didaar
na unse ruswa hona, na pyaar ko kam hone dena
na meri unse shikayat, na mangi thi unse pyaar ki ijjajat
agar hai naseeb main usa saath, fir na kisi ko hoga mere pyaar se aitraaj. 

Joke!!!

MARRIAGE

Once upon a time a married couple celebrated their 25th marriage anniversary.   
They had become famous in the city for not having a single conflict in their period of 25 years.   
Local newspaper editors had gathered at the occasion to find out the secret of their well known "happy going marriage". 

Editor: " Sir. It's amazingly unbelievable. How did you make this possible? "

Husband recalling his old honeymoon days said:    
" We had been to Shimla for honeymoon after marriage. 
  
Having selected the horse riding finally, we both started the ride on different horses.   
My horse was pretty okay but the horse on which my wife was riding seemed to be a crazy one.

On the way ahead, that horse jumped suddenly, making my wife topple over.   
Recovering her position from the ground, she patted the horse's back and said "This is your first time".   
She again climbed the horse and continued with the ride. After a while, it happened again.   
This time she again kept calm and said "This is your second time" and continued. 
  
When the horse dropped her third time, she silently took out the revolver from the purse and shot the horse dead !!

I shouted at my wife: "What did you do you psycho. You killed the poor animal. Are you  crazy?" ..

She gave a silent look and said: "This is your first time!!!"." 

Husband: "That's it. We are happy ever after. "

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Received this on mail and it's a good joke to be share with all. 'BEWARE'

#Haiku Part 2

Time when fly,

There is nothing to cry;

I believe in world,

But you ask WHY;

There are things to settle,

I don’t know why;

Having a faith is not a crime;

But I want to fly with the time.

She says people don’t understand my thought,

 But the words was only for her,

She never noticed,

Don’t know why;

But I want to fly with the time.

God is fair,

Everyone lives with this myth;

But I just want to fly with the time.

Time when fly,

There is nothing to cry.

#Haiku

Time when I think of you;

People say I will never get out of you;

It is a thought;

That I will never get you;

Time flies because of you;

Imaginations are always helpful;

I was learning it, so never got it blue;

You were busy so it was faded all over;

I was the one who think all about you;

Time when I think of you.

Are you being served?

Monday blues!! Weekend is over by 12 hours and now had to wait for another 132 hours for the weekends to come again.

 

It was lovely morning and told by dad again n again that it’s a good habit to read the newspaper early morning and so it was the proud moment for him when he saw that his son is reading the newspaper early morning but then he was shocked to see that his son is reading the previous day newspaper and wasn’t getting updated with the news but then just enjoying the coffee. Great son whom I am talking about here is ‘me’ and the best part is that he didn’t scold me for my act (I am not in school anymore, so you can understand why he didn’t). I was reading the main part of the newspaper and then the brunch of HT-city (I hope that HT will pay me for advertising about their weekly magazines), and certainly one of the article in it ‘Are you being served?’ and trust me I was so impressed with the wordings in that article and co-incidentally all the things mentioned in the article happened with me just a day before.

 

It was my brother’s birthday and we planned to go out for dinner at ‘Castle 9’ in Connaught Place, Delhi. It’s an awesome place to hang out with friends (I went with my family is my first mistake), great ambience and soothing environment too (pleasing if you are with your date, mind it). Was welcome with a great smile from a lady, and after we were comfort with the couches I haven’t see that lady again. And, I realized my second mistake that time. We sat there for half n hour but none of the waiters attended us (beauty of the restaurant already went away with the wind, you know). It was high time when I really get frustrated to see such poor service from the high class restaurant in a city.

 

Hence it proves the comment in that article by 1 of the customer ‘So the first surprise at Gucci was that there was nobody in the shop. I don’t just mean customers – there were no sales assistants either.’ How it proves the same thing with my scenario. Replace Gucci with Castle 9; there were good crowd in a restaurant but less no one to assist them.

 

How I think that in markets and mall in Delhi you will find shops staffed by young people who don’t give a damn and that’s the same thing written in the article too. How I wish to see the different Delhi with markets of customers and no one to assist them, how I wish.

 

This leads to a great thought to give a thought on this again ‘Are you being served?’ Think about it, and if possible share your experience about it.

 

http://www.castle9.com/index.html link of the restaurant I wrote about in my post.

 

Oh and before I finish I have some fascinating epic news with the other newspaper this time, I will not write anything about this; rather will just share a picture of it and you guys are a better judge for the picture. Thanks to Jinesh who showed me the picture in between when I was writing this post, so the update too about the picture. 

E-P-I-C 

Smile!!

The most precious gift from the God is the smile. The loveliest thing which can sort the differences in a while. It shows the actual beauty of the sad face.

Well, I am writing all this on the context of a friend who makes me smile mostly in a day, who tells me each moment that don’t be afraid, there are better things coming to your way. She is a friend whom everyone wants; she is the one with whom everyone wants to have suggestion/discussions.

But, who is SHE????

Let me tell you something about her, something which will be remembered by me for years about her and might be she will forget me one day but then she will live in my thoughts forever n ever. Well, you guys must hear of the beauty, right? She is from the one; she is in her school days (though they call it college). She is just 16+, slimy, memory like elephant and words like Shakespeare. Well, I know that’s hard to digest, but this is the truth, my dear friends.

We were just net friends but it quite amazed me with her knowledge; she was broadening with her thoughts and she was committed like every other good girls are now a days. So, yeah I was linked up with her with no other thoughts then to grab some of her knowledge and which pretty much comforts me too with her talks (though I never told her about this, but if you are reading this you’ll get to know about this now).

We used to discuss mostly each and everything about our life, secrets n all. She is quite expert with her views and quite good with her thoughts. She taught me a lot about my life and about been myself. Though, I never helped her with any of my good thoughts and I always knew she never wants 1 as she is already blessed.

Well till this my post, we are good friends and knew each and every bit of ours life; we haven’t met till now but have exchanged lots of sms between us and mind you she is the only one with whom I chat mostly. She is from my state or not doesn’t matter but what matters is her smile and mostly ‘good morning’ messages made my mostly. Can you please continue doing it?

Her smile….. well then there has to be something left to write again about it. I wish naming her will not be justice with her, but then as I said later; there will be a time she will forget me but believe me you will always be in thoughts!! J

Adventurous Trip!!

Everyone wants to live their life adventurous, to have a fun in their life which one always seek for and one always want to enjoy it at core. But the only difficulties faced by all that many of us haven’t got much knowledge about where to find these places and at the cheap rates.

http://www.mydala.com/blogger/ankit click on this link and that would be certainly helpful for lots of people like me to find the best of the deals available at the cheaper rates and best services provided too. What I have started about the adventure part is that there is a company named ‘Zice’ is taking initiative and offering you 65% of the discount on http://www.mydala.com/blogger/ankit

You can get camp activities over there a just Rs. 349/- and it’s the live deal going on over there. Be a part of it just with a click http://www.mydala.com/blogger/ankit

Relationships!!

A boy was born to a couple after eleven years of marriage. They were a loving couple and the boy was the apple of their eyes. When the boy was around two years old, one morning the husband saw a medicine bottle open. He was late for work so he asked his wife to cap the bottle and keep it in the cupboard His wife, preoccupied in the kitchen totally forgot the matter. The boy saw the bottle and playfully went to the bottle and fascinated by its color, drank it all. It happened to be a poisonous medicine meant for adults in small dosages. When the child collapsed the mother hurried him to the hospital, where he died.

The mother was stunned. She was terrified how to face her husband. When the distraught father came to the hospital and saw the dead child, he looked at his wife and uttered just four words..

QUESTIONS:

1. What were the four words?

2. What is the implication of this story?

The husband just said 'I Love You Darling' 

The husband's totally unexpected reaction is proactive behavior. The child is dead. He can never be brought back to life. There is no point in finding fault with the mother. Besides, if only he had taken time to keep the bottle away, this would not happen.

No one to be blamed. She had lost her only child. What she needed at that moment was consolation and sympathy from the husband. That is what he gave her.

If everyone can look at life with this kind of perspective, there would be much fewer problems in the world.

Take off all your envies, jealousies, unforgiving attitude, selfishness, and fears. And you will find things are actually not as difficult as you think.

'A successful relationship requires falling in love many times with the same person.'

Always remember the last thing you say to people each day.

Because what if it happened to be the last thing you ever get to say to

them?

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I am good with the CP thing as long it help you all to get some knowledge!!

Last sweet memories with her!

It was shiny ‘Sunday’ and date was 10/10/10, yeah miracle has to happen this day. I woke up early too early by my sister-in-law and she informed that mom got the high fever from night and I should go and get a medicine for her.

While rubbing my eyes, I asked God why he chose this day only when I have the little ray of hope to listen ‘yes’ from her but then I stood up (without any help) to get the medicine for mom. Visited the doctor’s place alone, got the medicine on silent note (even birds were not singing that day) gave to mom with a sweet smile and she told me with her sweet smile that she is all fine and I shouldn’t worry more about her. At that moment, I felt like the son with the utter blessing of God on me. Thank you my parents! :-)

Okay, I was in my day dreams ‘how I will met her and what all I will say to her’ oh wait, I have told you guys about her in my previous posts and she called me the other day to meet her as she was coming in my area for some of her work with her friends, whatever the reason she got in her mind to meet me, my reason is clear n crystal like anything. When I was day dreaming about her, my sister-in-law (again) disturbed me and asked me to get ready to go to shop. What??????? I need to go to shop now, oh wait please I can’t I need to meet her today, I don’t have time; was thinking of an excuse so that I can skip going to shop but then brain gets dumb when you need it most. I get ready to go to shop and I was ready sharp at 10.00 am and at 10.15 am I was standing at shop, shattering all my dreams of meeting her as I have to be at shop whole day!!

*tick tock tick tock*

Clock was ticking, it was 12pm. My cell rang and the number flashed on my screen and so my heartbeat, it was her. I picked the call and told her calmly that I am at shop and if she is free she can come over, and how nicely she accepted to come over there (wow, is my good time ahead?)

She took almost an hour to reach my shop but I was glad she came over just to me (this is the sweetest part of her, she always do great things unknowingly but then I always fell in love with her, again unknowingly). I didn’t over-react, though I want to. I stayed calm; welcomed her at shop and it was the perfect ambience I was looking for ages. Me and her alone at a time, and only crowd was the one who will not noticed our activities and will not disturb us in any of our conversation or say none of us are eyeing us (though salesmen/girl at my shop can’t disturb us too as we both were sitting in the basement!)

At that moment, we were really not concerned about world, we were not concerned about anything except ourselves but then it’s always like ‘pahle tum’ thing. I have almost listen ‘aur bata’ thing 100 times in our 2 hours conversations from her, and I never understand a real meaning behind that words (yeah, I am a big time fool). We had a good time that moment, must be a moment when none of us wants to get it over. Finally, I decided o talk some serious but then her looks always shuts me to speak less and adore her more (God has the habit to built the beauties and I have the habit to see them from my eyes and pleasingly more when I know it was last time I am seeing her so close from my eyes). At that moment, I wanted to speak less and listen her sweet voice, seeing her calmly and just realizing that how I deeply I love her!

But then, as always every good thing has to get end and I know this phase will pass too, we discussed something and I asked her if she is willing to be with me and she graciously rejected the offer with her sweet smile. Who says rejection hurts, it doesn’t when the one you love says from her lovely lips. But to be true, at that moment I know I have lost her completely, again. I wish her to be mine but then it’s her choice only to love me, she never asked me to love her. ‘Love is an art of showing your caring and affection towards other without getting it un-noticed’ it’s a true quote!

We broke off well, but then I will keep continuing loving her till I die. I want to name this post first as ‘The day when she last met me!’ but then it was sweet memories with her so the name. Be blessed and be happy wherever you live, just remember you always had a space in my heart and you still hold that space. Time will move on, but I will hold all the memories with you forever n ever!!

PS – I am a great photographer, she knows!!