its almost time!!!

It was 22nd august..4 years back when i stepped at the college grounds to accommodate myself at the hostel of ACE & AR.Numerous times have gone by since then,we mat countless people and on the bigger picture had a merry time at this place.But during these fantastic years....that have passed by undetected...the thought of leaving this place seldom crossed our minds.....and now when 2 days back we had the hostel FAREWELL party i just realized..........."its almost time"..........we had organized the same events thrice before, for those moving out but the this time it was different,it was for us and somewhere had the message that we are soon to leave the place and exit the gates where we lived life in the most carefree manner.The party i should mention was really good and well organized...though we had a higher portion of faculty invitation than what we are accustomed to...but the change was for the good.as they left we had the dance in which each one of the hostel let himself free.......and then was the water pouring from the first and the third floor..........oh man!! it was really fun.....and at end i would just say that i hope each one of us moves out of this place to write for himself/herself the golden destiny that we aim for.........best of luck to everyone.........

a lot to come!!

:-)(i am smiling now)


sitting ideal listening to "the angel" by the aerosmith...i am thinking about everything that has gone by....everything we have savored about each moment that went past giving us something....some may have been new some old, some uninteresting but some good to be faced again.....but i don`t know why something suddenly inside me suddenly starts think about what may be behind the door.....its a surprise gift wrapped in the opaque packing of time.Sometimes getting eager to open the pack like the kid,who has come to know about a gift with his name on the tag....phew!!.Silent but commanding tricks time plays on you...and we really don`t discover how and when we have been shifted to a totally different situation..conditions change,boundaries change,changed friends and foes and most importantly responsibilities changed.Have to go on....have to run ...have to try to win..bcoz every time we are to take a break....we listen to one of the "angel song" and we again discover..."there`s a lot to come".........

THE TRUE HERO'S.

This was a story that i came across while surfin thr'u many blogs like any other day but the story waz touchin and somewhere is a part of each one of our livez so wanted to share wid all as waz done by itz original blogger mr. Anirudh Singh..

A TRUE STORY WHICH MAY B FOUND SOMEWHERE EVERYDAY BUT NOT ALWAYS CHERISHED.

Last Sunday, my wife, kid, and I had to travel to Andheri from Bandra.
When I waved at a passing auto rickshaw, little did I expect that this ride would be any different...

As we set off, my eyes fell on a few magazines (kept in an aircraft style pouch) behind the driver's back rest.

I looked in front and there was a small TV. The driver had put on the Doordarshan channel.

My wife and I looked at each other with disbelief and amusement. In front of me was a small first-aid box with cotton, dettol and some medicines.

This was enough for me to realise that I was in a special vehicle.

Then I looked round again, and discovered more - there was a radio, fire extinguisher, wall clock, calendar, and pictures and symbols of all faiths
- from Islam and Christianity to Buddhism, Hinduism and Sikhism.

There were also pictures of the heroes of 26/11- Kamte, Salaskar, Karkare and Unnikrishnan.

I realised that not only my vehicle, but also my driver was special.

I started chatting with him and the initial sense of ridicule and disbelief gradually diminished.

I gathered that he had been driving an auto rickshaw for the past 8-9 years; he had lost his job when hisemployer's plastic company was shut down.

He had two school-going children, and he drove from 8 in the morning till 10 at night.

No break unless he was unwell. "Sahab, ghar mein baith ke T.V dekh kar kya faida? Do paisa income karega toh future mein kaam aayega."

We realised that we had come across a man who represents Mumbai - the spirit of work, the spirit of travel and the spirit of excelling in life.
I asked him whether he does anything else as I figured that he did not have too much spare time.

He said that he goes to an old age home for women in Andheri once a week or whenever he has some extra income, where he donates tooth brushes, toothpastes, soap, hair oil, and other items of daily use.

He pointed out to a painted message below the meter that read: "25 per cent discount on metered fare for the handicapped.

Free rides for blind passengers up to Rs. 50.

My wife and I were struck with awe. The man was a HERO!

A hero who deserves all our respect!!!

Our journey came to an end;

45 minutes of a lesson in humility, selflessness, and of a hero-worshipping Mumbai, my temporary home.

We disembarked, and all I could do was to pay him a tipthat would hardly cover a free ride for a blind man.

I hope, one day, you too have a chance to meet Mr Sandeep Bachhe in his auto rickshaw: MH-02-Z-8508.

some random thoughts...

fervid tussles i have with the self,where did it all begin from??... don't know from where did the crimson colors appear, but long have the lasted than i hoped, so harder it's now to bear..........


jargons of destiny ....tormenting the stand each of us takes.....but resist the thrust is what one has to.

sick of tellin lies that do not lead any where....sick of havin dreamz...deamz dat dnt come tru...where is d asylum where one shud step to...under whose aegis must one accomplish dat is due to self.........

THE LOVE IS SACRED!!

Feelings so many for u

Not   finding u near turns me blue

Always I wanted to say this to you

But could not find the a way to pursue

Always in my heart u have the place that is pious

And these words that I want to say without any bias

Loving you each day has given me a way to live when I am alive

And the golden smile that for my happiness serves as a hive

Glazing eyes carrying the innocence of a child

Placating my distress and making problems mild

The eloquence and simplicity of your thoughts has amazed me a lot

 You coming dearer with empathy realizing each of my thought

Don’t know how will I complement splend   thy

My loved one so beautiful, may be loquacious may be shy

 Darling you are my heart

Stronger the love will grow & long it’ll last

Loving you sweetheart will never get hackneyed

Beyond the lifetime our philia will reach as the love is sacred.

ENJOY

my vision!!!

 times have been seen in haze

but did not i let it put me to faze

chronicles i have in my mind of what went past

indispensable is this if i need to last

hosting to a new challenge each day

crossing each hurdle  turns me gay

 meet the fate with arrogance that's brazen

always march ahead i will ,guided by my vision

crimson meets with fate serve as  a leisure

life like this gives pure pleasure

 these supplied   life with the hue that was needed

and with times the fears have receded

sure i am not before how long the combat will come to a conclusion

but plan i will each move with my vision

running against time i find feet getting sore

but the heart tell to leap more and more

driven by the impetus from pure furor

and the soul provides the vigor

flagrant fleece of fate try to bring in derision

but  balk them i will with my vision!!

ENJOY

your felony

i had to become one of u,but u wont let me get there
i had to be errant and suffering u gave me to bear
it was a dark night when the heavens poured
the roofs of  my shack dashed as the skies roared
the dark night was not the end of my loss
when opened my eyes found my dear ones piled dead making crosses
it was u whom i cried for rescue
but u shirked my cry  with ur brusque
today i have  aged
but i still cant find a future that can keep me engaged
fella of my  eld held a pen to write their fate
but i am here with my stomach quetching for days you haven't ate
one day i will die in my agony
u wont notice but my soul wont forgive u for ur felony!!!




These words are on behalf of all those unfortunate kids who lead their lies in abject and are deprived of all those necessities of life that are a must for him\her to develop.in the whole scenario the social setup plays an important role in keeping the deprived children from their rights to live life fully.This is a complain that the child makes to the same setup for putting him through great pain.We can help them for their better and for  better of the world around us.




ENJOY