Dead Relationship?

The usual urge was there, to call her, plead her to take him back.

This has been his routine, every time

• without enough work
• alone
• in that mall
• sees a girl in white or pink
• reads that book
• sees her name

Is it dead?, Why he still yearns for it?

• ego
• couldn't believe it
• optimist
• the first
• no one else there
• chosen after forgetting the options
  

Is it dead?

Soulmate??

… Should I??… Ok… Why do we want to categorize people… and then putting them into compartments. like in a departmental store… he/she is a soap, a washing powder, a biscut… yeah in a store, the charactor of items don’t change unless they expire… but in humans they can, there is always a chance….. they change or our perception towards them do… so should we do this? arranging and rearranging all the time??

Religion and spirituality is another big area of indiviual perception.. so linking that to this… .. does anybody need another infinite serial?

Should we all need to agree on an issue, all the time?? … then… will the world not be like a garden with just one type of flower?? like we find just roses everywhere…. just everywhere

should we stop/blackmail someone from questioning?? since we can’t make them see our point of view???

…. Irrespective of whether people agree or disagree on issues… this world is full of beautiful, helping, happy people.. (ofcourse a perception… one can live without too…)

And….. ok da… enough…. leave them…

(The above was a comment for neha's soulmate)

The Train

She bought the ticket from current reservation behind him. With minutes for the train to leave, they both ran to the compartment that is farthest from the entrance (Murphy’s Law?).

She was trying to read the newspaper. In a Black T shirt, that is perfect for her and the off white Jean, that didn’t fit her. She felt bored, trying to sleep too. The conversation between the old, not so old and the young (others in the compartment) was not at all interesting.

She thought, ‘How in the world does he, didn’t start up a conversation? Is that I am not attractive? Anyway I don’t care. I have two hours to kill, could talk to someone on the mobile, oh this stupnetwork, still how come he don’t even see me??!!!’

‘You are a Coward, good for nothing, Bullshit, Idiot…’. He continued cursing himself, all along while writing this.

God with us

How could one get so motivated, inspired, passionate to do things..., work towards their goals..., inspite of all the ... what do we say that... mmmm.... difficulties.., troubles..., misfortunes... How can one..... Or is it these same things that make them to do those??

Got to see one of these today.... a veterinary doc in his final year, working as a part time (full time during vaccations) courier pickup, studies in the nights.... and won 'the best employee award' from his employer.. smiling, confident.... (How could they come into this world?)

Amazing....... just can laugh at my self... Saying 'Life is too wonderful to be spent worrying' .... :)

Verdict in 22 days... It is happening here...

7-yr imprisonment in Alwar rape case
Alwar (Rajasthan), April 12: In one of the fastest disposal of cases, B H Mohanty, son of a top Orissa police official, was sentenced to seven years rigorous imprisonment by a court here on wednesday for raping a German woman.

An MBA student from Delhi, Mohanty, who was found guilty of raping the 26-year-old woman in a hotel on the intervening night of March 20 and 21, was also fined Rs 10,000 by Additional District Judge R K Maheshwari of a fast-track court here.

The victim was not present when the verdict was pronounced.

Mohanty is the son of Orissa cadre Additional Director General of Police B B Mohanty.

It is happening here.... It is happening here...

A Man's Wish

Madhu for u.....
(A email that is going around now..)

A man was walking along the beach in California one day, thinking to himself and doing his best to sort out his life and pray for happiness.

He stopped and looked up to the sky, looking for a sign of his faith, and said, "Oh Lord, if you are there... grant me one wish."

Suddenly there was a crack of lightning in the sky and in a booming voice echoed from above, saying, "Man, you have done your best to be faithful, though you have not always succeeded. I will grant your prayer and offer you one wish."

The man looked out over the ocean, thought it over for a moment, and said, "I wish for you to build a bridge all the way to Hawaii, so I can drive over anytime I want to."

The voice boomed, "Think of this would entail! The millions of tons of concrete and steel, the depths of the Pacific to build on... such a materialistic wish! I can certainly do it, as anything is in my power, but it would be better for your soul to put aside this desire for worldly things. Pray for a moment and think of another wish, a wish that would honor and glorify me."

The man sat down on the sand and thought about it. Finally he gazed upward and said, "Oh Lord, I have been married and divorced five times. I did not understand any of my wives, and every one said I was insensitive and ignorant..."

"Lord," he continued. "My wish is to understand women, to know how they feel, what they think, why they laugh and cry, and how I can truly make them happy." The man looked up at the sky, awaiting his answer. There was a minute of absolute silence... then another... and another. Finally, the voice boomed, "You want two lanes or four on that bridge?"

(Got it??)

Necessaries to survive?

For the species

• Food
• Reproduction

For us

• ........................
  

Why should I marry??

Why should I marry??

The reasons told...

• You are getting aged
• Some one should be there to care and share
• What else to do in life?
• What will others tell?
• You should do it for your parents happiness
  
• Everyone is doing
• Why you alone escape when we suffer?
  
• Otherwise you will be too old to support your children
• You are missing the purpose of life
• What is a life without a wife?
• You should do it to know it
  

Mumbai with its rains

Mumbai's best buddy, the famous monsoon rain wokeup after a lull of 10 days.. and poured its deficit in a single day...

It changed many so called permanent(!) things... humans, animals, buildings, vehicles...

It bought the spirit, endurance, togetherness of the humans who reside out too..

• Walk to home for a huge distance

doesn't like to finish it now..... too lazy or this is too late(?) .. mazhaila romba podumiruchi.. hmmm..

With Samir yesterday

Yesterday went to Matunga with Samir (room mate, colleague) in search of "Thiruvasagam" Ilayaraja's new release, and failed.

Then had food at Cafe Mysore and we ate idly, dosai and payasam for 170 bugs... God I ate 8 of the first one.. He talked about Sujit's behaviour (Should talk to him.. May be should have told earlier before leaving baroda... he is digging his own grave.. by not being truthful.. Pity for Manjulika.. May be it is too late now.. carrying his baby.. hhmmm)

Reached home late.. as usual.. and had arguments with samir having ram and srini in my side about his plant visit report... I am too dominating.. trying to find even small errors.. What happened to you sathish?? Ok.. it is over now.. and can't undo... so let me improve on that..

Sent documents to dad in the evening...

Job... What am I doing here??.... feel like a parasite sucking the fruits of someothers... hhhmmmm.. should do something... and that too fast... else may rationalize it...

But is this the way to write a blog?? Well.. let me write some in this first... later decide on what to write.. let me be consistent...

Blog????

Blog!!!! Let me try this....