Monday, September 29, 2003

The weekend that was...
The major events things that happened this weekend that i read / watched on TV.

1 Didi and Amma B'day Celebs
2 India Beating PAk in Asian Hockey championship
3 Michael Schumi winning US Grand Prix
4 UttarKashi mountain falling

Thursday, September 11, 2003

Sept 11 : And this day too shall pass...

Sunday, September 07, 2003

Dawns answers gently, the night’s lonely cry
Spilling like tears on the sill,
Whispering melodies yet to be sung,
And you are the reason morning has come.

Say Cheers...
Apun ek shtory sunaenga:
Julie aur Sulie do ben log rehta hai... Ben log maane judwaa.... Lekin dono main
fark bole to solid... Julie ekdum Smart, jhakaas aur
Sulie ekdum halki re...
To kya hota hai maloom Sulie tho bachpan se, woh kya
bolte hain usko..Stubborn ..bole to ekdam jiddi.... rehti hai.
To julie jo bhi maangti hai na...Sulie ko woh maang tich hai.

Julie ko gudiya mili to Sulie ko bhi maangta tha... Julie ko kangan mila to
Sulie ko bhi mangta hai....
Aisa karte karte bees saal guzar gaya....
To na, Julie ka shaadi ekdum karodpati ladka ke saath
hota hai Aur Sulie ek fatichar funtoosh se shaadi banatha hai....
Shaadi ke baad Julie Fridge leti hai baap....
Sulie bhi pati se fridge maangti hai... Pati bechara
garib... Lekin biwi ko
khush karne ke waaste woh Fridge khareed leta hai...
Abhi Julie agle mahine Air Conditioner khareed dalti hai....
Sulie bhi jidd karti hai baap Bolti: AC nahin liya to
khud ko tapka daloongi.... Pati bechara aur paise udhaar leta hai aur
AC khareed leta hai....
Ab Julie car khareedti hai.....
Sulie bhi jidd karti hai.... Pati ka dhimaag satak-ta
hai lekin phir bhi saala
karega kya, pitaji ka zameen bech dalta hai aur gaadi
khareedta hai.....
Thode dinon ke baad Julie gaadi bech ke bus khareedti hai.....
Sulie jidd karti hai Abhi pati solid bhadakta hai
baap.... Bolta hai "Ae item,
ab dhimaag ki dahi mat bana....bahut ho gaya tera natak....
Abhi apun tera ek nahin sunega...... Apun jaa rahela hai"
To Sulie ko chodke woh chala jaata hai..... Sulie lekin apni gaadi bechkar
aur paisa market se uthakar bus khareed leti hai.....
To Julie aur Sulie apne apne bus main Ek din picnic
ko jaata hai. Bus ko park karke woh log ghoomne phirne ko jaata hai.....
Wapas aake dekhta hai to saala dono bus main steering wheel gaayab,
seat gaayab, gear gaayab...sab kuch gaayab!! Sulie julie ko
dekhti hai aur kuch to bolti hai.....


Abhi Ekdum simple koschan: Sulie Julie ko kya bolti hai??



* * * Ye tu bhol-na * * *




* * * Abe soch...... * * *



> * * *la dhimag kaam nahi kar rehla hai? * * *



> * * * Haar maan gaya kya??? * * *



> * * * Accha chal bolich dalta hoon: * * *











"NA KUCH TERE BUS MAIN JULIE........ NA KUCH MERE BUS MAIN..."


Chamkaa Kya re Tere Ku ! ! haan :-)

Tuesday, September 02, 2003

Ganpati Bappa...

Its post Shravan, and festive season begins again...
though the world is not same as before especially after being stuck in various responsibilities... these events certainly giving some breather... to rest and relax and enjoy the world around... It certainly gives added importance and that N'joyment value on occassions like Independence Day (this time also it was on 15th August, i wonder) DahiHandi, Panchami, Pola etc... when u put aside some time, some plans specifically for them... inviting friends and relatives, get-to-gethers and freaking out... music, lots of traditional food... and what not. no worry, no time-pass wasting on that dumb keyboards and those white boards and in those conference halls and on those conference calls...

Now its Ganpati Bappa time...
For me Ganpati used to be domestic (in my home) and then social Ganpati (neighbourhood Mandal )...
then Ganpati became hostelite to slowly turn towards socialite (in the form of Dagdusheth and other Manache penta Ganpatis exhibiting its genuine aura of fame and glory...
Now it has again become less social in terms of number but faithwise more gregarious... literally taking Social Ganpati (of our society). Having been with this form of Ganpati for the third time in my life shud say the experience just getting better by every passing year...
don't we just love being the part of those 5 day events and activities which otherwise are too meager, too ordinary, too unimportant to pay attention to and we generally shrug off as same old tiny-miny girly things... Rangoli, Chitra-kala, Katha Vachan spardha (especially if u know nothing abt it and even then u r made to judge the talent of those small angels), then it takes some elderly pattern in the form of discussing social issues and torning them apart to the extent that those issues themselves seem to come out and say "leave us alone...", old folks story-telling and telling their experiences of life with some fake, some exaggerated deeds... purush virahit natya prayog, only male natya prayog, only insane_kids_in_the_block_like_us natya prayog, Antakshari that slowly turns out to Antarakashari... etc etc... those morning and evening chants and aarti, those Morya re bappa morya re aaroLya, those COEeeeeeeeeeeeP- COEP ishtyle Ganpateeeeeeeeeeeee-Ganpati ;-) all for sure brings that old sheer cheer to the life...

Morya....

Monday, September 01, 2003

Workaholism contd...
I love my work...
because it gives me something to do between weekends.