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Monday, June 27, 2011

Travelogue on Shirdi

Posted by msk_ajay

Friday evening. we(I,Karan,Deepak,Richa and Ankita) all planned to go to Matheran on sunday. I know,place is not important.Point is,we were held at gunpoint to change our destination to Shirdi. So everything you read from here is all about the absolute domination. The kind of domination that you can give your kids example of.

Ok, so guys,these two girls decided to go to shirdi long ago. I have never been to any of those two places and i assure you it was not easy to convince them for Matheran. Although, for me difficulty level was mentioned as 3 on the scale of 5. But unprofessionals(Karan and deepka) thought it was underrated.It was hot as mars when we started. Not the weather,but the state of mind of the lady with gun, because of the few extra miles we take to karan's home.First few hrs went in just to figure out, how to switch on flash of the ankita's cam. And rest went in to search some happy song in our cellphone.I always thought girls always like sentimental songs but that peception didn't last for long.Considering Jagjeet singh(karan) and Pankaj Udas(deepak), it was terribly exhausting. And that is when, two betteries died(Remember the duracell ad !!!).

We move ahead and reached halfway panting and gasping for food. Later on, we realize which was in abundance with these two dead batteries. But it was still refreshing to reach half way as there was a nice stream flowing there.Also, it was absolutely picturesque or say, we actually made it. On one side the magnificent view of highway and the other side we,holding tea and chips. The moment passed and mother nature says 'tathastu'. The energy poured in all of us. By the way, we were all rechargable Duracell, we needed to recharge every now and then with a break.

We moved few miles ahead and Ankita kept showing stupidity all along for the 9th time. By this time, i already lost count.The speed of our jet seems like a bel gadi, bcoz of the songs we were playing. Finally at 4:00 we reached Shirdi.And we were all ready to join the queue.And then, the mysterious pandora box opened which containd all possible equipment of makeup and houshold things.Queue were more longer than it appeared and Richa taking breaks after every 3 ¾ baby step. ankita also showed some signs of fatigue but i am sure these two pretty girls has only one thing in mind...'Apne to cab ke paise vasool karne hai'. I never knew this could be motivating. They dragged themselves all along overpowering the force of gravity and finally we reached and got a devine darshan.

We came out with deepak's instant wish being fullfilled. It drizzeled and we had reached the new version of heavan and all felt absolutely rejuvented. Ready to join another queue for prasad. Suddenly ankita says with lot of vanity of having achieved this feat that ' she came here for the 5th time'. i completely ignored because of the knowledge of the place she posseses. And it was the time for recharging the batteris and fed ourself at a Dhaba. And time for the move towards 'Shani singapore'. This wasn'the plan but was surely a better option considering the change that we all had after visiting Sai baba temple. As we moved, we were all fantasizing ourselves to be in antartica and searching for all possible eatables. Ankita again came up with some crap and this time her IQ got personified.

It was just 11:00, when we came out of 'shani singapore' temple. all these while the lady with gun kept reminding of her exam and urgency of reaching pune before 4:00. But i could see no intention of surrender in eyes of two studs karan and deepak.Hanky or donno what they call it, i think stole came out and so were tears from Ankita's eyes. The song 'Pee loo' started playing in the background. But suddenly stopped, realizing the existance of crocodile tears. She asked me for the 117th time, will we reach on time? i replied for the 117th time. yes we will.

Again 1.5 hr passed in cab and got down at a restaurant located at best possible location on highway. The girls were rechared enough after lunch to take the challange from karan and deepak to trek on a a hill nearby. They reached the peak. I'm sure this deserved a few more marks, because i was not ready to go, but coudn't tell after seeing their energy. Of course they got recharged themselves by the flashing cameras all the way.I know, Richa wishing if she had show some tentrums, she also would get some footage in this read, But you'll get a chance, get Ankita to Matheran for our next trip.

I salute the spirit of these two girls for making it through when 3 guys were forcing to go to Matheran. And let us encounter the devinity of the pilgrimage....MY RESPECT !!!

Me : Ok ankita, now please get the gun off me or shoot me if you want, but my conscience can't allow more magnification of lies.

Ankita : **grinning** isme to goli hi nahi hai....**giggling**(i know u all actually heard it)

Me(Thinking) : Idiot!! She thought we were forced to go to shirdi. Dumb, we really wanted to go together.

Me(Saying): Sahi hai tu...sabko peeche peeche gumaya...genius ho tum dono!!

Ankita and Richa: ****GIGGLES & HIGH FIVES****

Me: ** wink wink** 

Thanks Devesh Shah for Travelogue template.

Monday, July 19, 2010

the one i m gonna miss..

Posted by msk_ajay

It's strange how life can sneak up on you and then before you know it, another month as flown by.when i came across the announcement from this wonderful friend of mine that she is leaving infy the very next day, the first thing i did was cherish all those memories of training time and all sort of things came into my mind that we use to do during those days with our other friends.

Right at this moment i feel thankful to have a voice of my own which can speak out loud and freely that i am going to miss everyone who gave me such wonderful memories.And i am going to miss her for all those things listed below :

At first, she is Shahrukh khan fan and Roger federer too.
Her hindi is too cute.
She is the one who always reply to your call.
She is the one who appreciate my blog.
Her memory is as sharp as mine.
She appreciates every small thing as litle to notice.
The way she calls herself 'Pahalwan'.
She doesn't want to ruin anybody's mood, if she herself is not in good mood. At that time she makes deserted herself.
She is loud in front of you and as low when she is on phone.
She knows the meaning of Gift.
She hardly(never) tells her secret,,,always says she is fine.
She loves capturing memories into pictures. When she clicks a photo, she wants everybody to Smile.

A perfect Gujju girl and a very good person.

Wish you all happiness and success in your life ahead.

Friday, April 30, 2010

Some missing pages in my Diary..

Posted by msk_ajay

Some missing pages in my Diary...

There are some moments, i need to record in my diary, but remains unmentioned maybe coz i never got the time or maybe coz some other things would end up getting higher priority.If i don't do it now, i guess i will never. So here it goes...

1. MY MUSIC SYSTEM(Philips Woox) : 28 Jan,2002, the day when papa bring home, a music system. It was highly unexpected and it mad my day, month and almost the whole year! Oh yes, i am die hard music lover and always wanted to have a good music system at home. But didn't expect it would be that one. I was touched,papa would actually notice all my wants(all fathers do, but it's a gr8 feeling) and fulfill upto that extent.

Thanks you.

2. lonely Dance : i was in Kota for my IIT preparation. As going to appear for engineering enterance exam, IIT was my dream. I tried hard to get into this, but couldn't, thats another story. I was good at Subjective questions, and always got under 100 rank in coaching tests. But was poor in objective papers. I never crossed the usual cutoffs for IIT screening. After 6 months of rigorous study and hard work. One day, after coming back from objective teat. I started marking my score, i had an inner feeling, this time i would cross the line and i did so. I scored 121. My joy had no bound.I was alone in my room, my roommate was gone for extra class.Insanity was so poured in me, i started dancing like anything. i danced for almost 15 minuts.i wish i would hav a camera, so i could capture those moments. but i didn't know that those 15 minuts were being captured in my memory with flash.

3. A walk to Remember : 12 feb,The first time i and R(M) went for a walk in udaipur. I remember telling her all my secrets during that one walk and i felt relieved to know that a person was genuinely interested in what i had to say. Moreover, she didn't judge me. We talked and talked and sat down on a chair in the park. I think, we sat there for almost 2 hrs but never noticed the time passing by. She was looking so cute in her white and yellow dress.I can not foget her face, that smile was enough to reflect on my face.

4. Last days in College : 4 July 2008, Each and every individual have their own sweet memories about their college life. Very memorable moments are there. Still I couldn’t believe that my college life was over and I couldn’t get back those days. Lot to discuss but I just want to share my last day of my college life.

It was,last paper of our engineering career. All were happy, finally after going through many ups and down, our journey was about to end. Everybody was hugging each other and wishing good luck for the future.The mixed emotions of excitement, fear and happiness of entering into a new world, all seem so vivid. Some was asking for sorry,if they had hurt ever in past 4 years for some random reasons. And suddenly, a friend of mine (not so close) came to me and said- ' you are the best person ,i have ever met...and i am not just saying. I really mean it'. What should i say? i just said, thanks, it's so nice of you saying this. I just wanna say, it was the best compliment,i ever got or would ever get.
....and many more missing pages..!

Saturday, March 6, 2010

mera jahaaan....

Posted by msk_ajay

Hi's been a long time, i have posted something. But i can not resist from u all for too long.

sometime back my friend asked me about my favorite song. i instantly said : My favorite song is ‘Mera Jahaan’.

I adore this song of one of the finest crafted movies of bollywood ‘Taare zameen per’. This song is such a meaningful creation, the meaning I can relate to. It was the song that made me want to be a lyricist. It says everything that I used to think, when I was a kid.It has incredible lyrics by Prasoon Joshi, Adnan sami has a voice to die for, and the video..well..I am speechless. To me, this song is an example of something that comes totally from the imagination. Unlike the conventional format of the verse-course structure, the melody goes until it is finished, and it becomes more beautiful at the end.The lyrics are well posed and make their point without resorting to fancy words. I just love the arrangement of words rhythms. Everyone interprets music and lyrics differently. That’s the beauty of being a musician; you touch millions of people in millions of different ways.

This is the definite favorite of mine because of the imaginary response of a child; the lyrics bring out in me, as I listen. It is the song that I enjoy, no matter what happened the moment before.

Saturday, October 24, 2009
Posted by msk_ajay

Last week, i was at home. And i was glad, all my school friends have landed from miles away to our hometown this Diwali. As i was at home after such a long time, my mom was keep asking me, what do you want to eat....fridge is full of cold drinks & ice-creams, you always like or try some dry fruits or sweets or chokolates you always loved.

I just want to eat normal food made of your very own hand. Nothing special, just dal, sabzi & chapaties. I wondered all those things,which used to waters my mouth,are no longer fascinating me.B'coze since i left my hometown, all these things are easily available and i always have money to buy them.

Now i really miss those days, when my father used to buy me ice-cream on my b'day and me & my brother used to go outside to have dosa. Masal dosa was my favorite dish. but not now, as i live in south india.i remember,one of my friend told me how she used to wait for her uncle,who buy her Britannia Bourbon as Bourbon was considered very expensive biscuits that time and her elder sister spent her childhood happily with Parle-G.

i really feel....we don't fascinated by things which are easily available.

Friday, October 16, 2009

Wishing you all a very Happy Deepawali..!!

Posted by msk_ajay

Deepawali means "the array of lights" "Tamsomaa jyotirgamaya"(lead me from darkness to light) is an Upanishadic prayer.This means that where there is darkness, light is needed.

There are different types of darkness-they are Sorrow, loss, Disappointment, Misery and lack of enthusiasm.

To get rid of the darkness of sorrow- light the lamp of happiness.
To dispel the darkness of disease-install the light of health.
To overcome darkness of lose and failures-usher in the light of prosperity.

The flame of a lamp has two significant qualities, one is to banish darkness; the other is a continuous upward movement. Even if a lamp is kept in a pit, the flame is directed upwards. The ancients have taught that the upward movement of the flame denotes the path to wisdom and the path to divinity.

I wish you all 'A Happy and a safe Deepawali". Enjoy yourself with your family and friends. Eat lots of sweets and burst lots of crackers.!!

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

do you believe in God?

Posted by msk_ajay

"Muje har us cheez se nafrat hai, jo insaan ne apne matlab ke liye banai hai aur Bhagwan unme se ek hai" a dialogue from a bollywood flick 'Border' has inspired me to write this article.
Have you ever think that "Does God exists?" This is the most debatable topic. But still every living person has its own perception regarding 'God'.Some thinks God is within us, some believes its existence only in pilgrimage places or Temples,Church etc.

Whenever we found ourself in some problem;we say 'Oh God,help me'.God was best made for this.Because God is nothing but a man made hypothetical entity, who is considered as more powerful than a human being. It was made for to revitalize or fill ourself with some optimistic wave, when we are in trouble.For example- before exam,we use to pray to god & on the next moment we found ourself equipped with a sudden confidence.

But i don't believe in God because i think

" Religion is for those people,who are afraid to go to hell
and Spirituality is for those people who are already been there"