Tag: personal

  • Same bench… different people…

    Sitting on a railway station…

    In a small town…

    With a lot of ppl all around…

    Being a part of them and talking to them..

    Waiting for a train like I have to go somewhere too..

    I kept asking how long before the damn bogie arrives?

    and one of them would turn and tell me, its usually late.. another 20 minutes may be..

    and i wait with them…

    The train comes… some people get down… and some board the train…

    And i am still there…

    Waiting for a train.. with a different set of people…

    This is how I spent about 3 hours today… on a railway station in Daurala, about 12 kms away from Meerut…

    Wonderful afternoon… well spent…

  • The Gravity of Love…


    How much do you love me?

    45 kgs

    WHAT!!!! only 45 kgs?

    Baby… you do not understand…its not only… its a lot
    just that the gravity of my loving you is more then the gravity of the earth…so if you take the normal gravity it shall be only… but if you consider my gravity benchmarks its might be more than you can imagine…

  • Class II

    Not that it matters but he came first in class in Nursery, KG and First…

    Today was the result day and he knew he was going to stand first again in his class… He had not yet been introduced to feelings like nervousness… so we can without a doubt say that it was just a usual day for him…

    All he would have to do is go to the class teacher and ask for his medal and the certificate… He had still kept all the last medals and trophies he won in the class, in sports events etc.

    So he went to the teacher in the morning… and asked her for the medal… instead of asking for the result… what confidance !!!

    And the teacher told her that she could not give him the medal this time…

    He did not understand why…

    All he remembers today, is that he cried the entire day, not because he came second… but because his medal did not come to him…

  • From the UnderSigned…

    They used to travel in the same bus back from school… She usually was on the window seat on the second row from the back and he somehow or the other managed to either stand near the rear gate in the bus or take the last window seat in the bus…

    Looking at her through the reflection of the windows, or through the queues in the morning assembly, or while just walking around in the corridor of the school, or in the lunch time… he spent a few months…

    That afternoon he gathered enough courage to tell her about what he felt… he pulled out that greeting card without the envelope, that he had stolen from a shop a week back, wrote some sweet nothings on it and gave it to a friend to give it to her at her stop…

    And all he could do when he got down of the bus was run… the fastest he could to his house… and just hope that she liked him as much has he did…

    and she probably did not even know who had signed the card…

  • Lives in One !!!

    I have been thinking about all the lives connected with me for the last few days… there has been so much that has happened in the last 28 odd years that I am amused by the variety I have been through…

    I am going to attempt to write down some of these incidents from my life or from the lives of people who were a part of mine…

    soon..

  • BeSt TiMe !!!

    275 Kms…

    5 hours flat…

    With a break of about 45 minutes…

    The best I have done on NOIDA – Delhi – Chandigarh Route…

    With a few better roads… I should be able to do better… bye bye the Indicas, the Zens, the Taveras, the Qualises, the Innovas, the Wagon Rs, the Indigos, a few Accents, and Ikons toooo 😀

    I know what being high is… thanks to my CAR !!!

  • Toughie…..

    Its strange how the tolerance level of certain activities, behavior patterns, moods etc is high when its about your friends…

    The same thing is not acceptable with lovers, boyfriends, girlfriends, husbands and wives…

    Relationships do change people a lot… its tough to be a friend and a lover both to the same person…

  • The Detached !!!

    I am by nature a person who gets bored with certainty and predictability in my personal life…

    If I know too much about something then also I get bored and detached…

    If I know nothing about something for a long time then also I get bored and detached…

    I think if I cannot look forward to something I get bored and detached…

    Over a period of the past few years, I have been so much detached with most of the things and people around me that its becoming harder to create strong ties today… and I usually do not feel too bad about loosing out on them… and the result is that people who care about me end up getting disappointed…

    Not sure if this will change because as a person my needs, expectations, wants etc are limited and I try hard to ensure that I can take care of everything myself instead of sharing it with someone… If there is a need at times… I would not really try to zero in on one person who would like to hear me out but call up or meet just about anyone to talk to… It works just right for me… or I would just be quiet for a while and let myself talk to myself and hear myself out…

    Let me remember a few strong ties that I still cherish for my own sake, today…

    ~ Parents… Nothing is bigger than them !!! NOTHING… Anything in the world for them, and I do not care if that needs me to give up on everything else in this world…

    ~ My Car… More then a car she is a trophy for me… A result of my hard work and a true extension of my personality… Likes attention, does not need too much of it.. Is more or less trouble free except the regular service it needs.. Is a slow starter from zero velocity, but once its revved up properly nothing can even think of competing… Technically sound… and almost the best a car company could have made…

    ~ My camera.. umm.. no, rather Photography… Another something that keeps me happy and how I like to be… gives me the moments I like to see over and over again…

    ~ Arobindo Sinha… A friend for over 4 years.. Says it, if he does not like it on my face… and makes fun of me if he does like something… someone my parents are fond of too… almost like a member of the family…

    ~ Narang… The best at handling things!!! A jack of everything and a master of more !!! an inspiration to be better personally and professionally….

    ~ Mags or Meghana… One of the best creative people I know of since college… Have acted together, directed together, fought, laughed… one of my best buddies…

    ~ Tushar Goel… Is around when needed… and happy with himself most of the time… He does not socialise much and there have been mishaps that I have seen with him… He might not be one of the most admired people around.. but for me he has been one of the most genuine people to be with…

    ~ Nimisha Bhagat… One of the best singers I know of… A darling to the core… Has laughed the most on my silliest of jokes and always has been an encouragement…

    ~ Bharti… Know her for about 2 years now…Sweet smiling buddy who I miss at times for the sparkle in her voice and a chirp in her tone… We have met just 3 times.. And that too for time less then an hour.. But worth it…

    ~ My group from Hughes… The best people in this world… Almost 3 years that I left the company and people have moved around… still everyone is closer today to each other…
    There are many more people/things that have played a part in my life and I can fill pages while talking about them and how they have effected me… but as of now I will stop here only… and wait for a time when I come back to this thought again…

    Till then keep reading about something else somewhere or here 🙂