Friday, May 31, 2013

The Summer Retreat

Waiting…

The chills are fading, the sunny birds chirping
The lazy mornings vain, as the Sun takes the claim

Come summer and bloom those special flowers
Scorching burns and dollops of evening fun

For softies, Sodas, and Sundaes you would run
As the night streets are filled with you and fun

The mangoes, the melons and the cottons
The golden harvest flows in patterns

The bright Sun leaves nothing untouched
As you tan, wanting the first shower as much

Sure the showers are to follow
But there is nothing like the summer burrow.

Waiting for the summer retreat.

Rain - U Left us wry !

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It was hot to scorch; the souls were all torched

It was dry to the core, no fun in any chore

The sun shone bright, it was a sad plight.


But the black cloud finally flew, felt like a dream come true;

The winds blew past; suddenly the sky was black all fast

A few cracklings of thunder, the horizon sprang in its splendor.

There came the rains glistening, the merry bells did start ringing;

Drops on every starved inch, new greens blossomed from zilch;

Everything bore a cleaned look; Fun, Love and Hot foods to cook;


Few weeks have passed; the sky still seems so over cast,

Insects have us on their radar; potholes and flu are fully on offer.

Umbrellas have become the norm, waiting for end of this storm;

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Rains - Go away, let the cottons dry; the wetness has left us all wry.

Tuesday, August 02, 2011

The Lazitors !

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They are the lazy fellows; they are the procrastinators’ dream;

They love to sleep, they hate mornings, bed bugs don’t bite them anymore;

Bathing is a luxury which they involve in less frequently;

Work place is a mess, which they love more than anything else;

They hate bosses, they swear at each email, only if the world could change;

Rotten pizzas to eat, juice cans to the treats and alcohol for other better times;

They think about the future a lot, like they have it all under control;

They dream about Ferraris, and also get happy to drive it while they sleep;

Their business plan can get them there, but they are too tired to even start;

Every small goal is like a cliff, they are too stiff to initiate a climb;

They are fit and in shape, think twice - ‘round’ is also a shape;

Careless, carefree and they care less too; don’t expect taking responsibilities;

They are the “Lazitors”… And I am their King !!

Thursday, April 28, 2011

'Tete-a-Tete' with the Sun

Knock ! Knock! ; Who ? – “It’s me, The Sun ”

Oh ! And Why did you come ? – ”To make you burn”

What about our fun ? – “I don’t care, you better run”

To do, what all we can ? – “Nothing much, you can get a good tan”

Are you here to stay ? – “Have I ever swayed? ”

What if it showers ? – “I will use all my powers”

So, we ll wait for the sky to grey – “ok, Thn you better pray! “

We thank for the sunny days – “I make the rain, and that will take the May ”

Accepted : Summer is nature’s Rule – “Sure, you just have to wait till June ”

Yes, Its Summertime! – “Time to blow the fun chimes ! ”

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Monday, April 25, 2011

Longing

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If I'd be very true to my heart..
I would never let us apart.

If life for us doesn't have a start..
Then maybe death could take that part.

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Pangs of Pain...

With the perennial drain and the pangs of pain...

With that social pain, and playing the game of blame...

As the promises fade, and so do the precious dates...

I told you what all matters, then why did it go to tatters?

You said unconditionally you will be there, then why put me in despair?

I dont know when you will be done, but I know then you will be gone...

I dont know if you will be there, but I know I will be there !

The Summer Retreat

Waiting…

The chills are fading, the sunny birds chirping
The lazy mornings vain, as the Sun takes the claim

Come summer and bloom those special flowers
Scorching burns and dollops of evening fun

For softies, Sodas, and Sundaes you would run
As the night streets are filled with you and fun

The mangoes, the melons and the cottons
The golden harvest flows in patterns

The bright Sun leaves nothing untouched
As you tan, wanting the first shower as much

Sure the showers are to follow
But there is nothing like the summer burrow.

Waiting for the summer retreat.

Friday, March 18, 2011

Miss You

Its alone, and the sounds echo;
I miss you more, as time goes.

Wish you were with me;
To be a part of me.

Everything bites, Nothing is as great;
This surely was not my fate.

I miss your smile, and your breath;
Tonight I promise, 'll love you till my death.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

'll Get you the sky

If only you were mine, I would get you the sky..

I could make the rivers sing a tune for you;
I can make the mountains bow down to you.

For your smile my love, i can cross a thousand grinds;
And to feel your breath, I can shape the course of winds.

For you, I want to defy the norms, 'coz your absence cuts like a knife;
My Love - For us I want to create a life.

Yes,

If only you were mine, I would get you the sky !

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Phir Aana !

Aap ne zindagi mein aakar zindagi badal di;
Aapki ek muskurahat se jaise roshni si fel gai.

Aap ky jaano aap kya kuch kar gayi;
Aapke jaane se jaise khushiya chali gai.

Kabhi laut aana zindagi mein, warna ro lege hum;
Haste hue zindagi ka yeh jaam bhi pee lege hum.

Monday, August 16, 2010

The Wait...

waitin..

waitin for the tide to turn, to enjoy the summer sun;

waitin for that perfect weekend evening, where hours pass with loud happy singing;

waitin for that rainy bike ride, where I let my spirits go wild;

waitin for the wheels to race, and groove to the tunes of craze;

waitin for the creative heart, and the celebrations to start!


waitin for my life, waitin to reclaim my life, as it was!

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Sunday, August 01, 2010

MBAs we are !

The world outside awaits…….

Freshly out of a top tier B School, raring to go, equipped with analytical tools and the latest power point templates, lot of strategic work to be done, best of the best is what is at test, competition, jargons, Kotler & forces of Porter and a fat paycheck job; that is a typical mindset of a passing out/aspiring MBA. Aint it?

But as much as an MBA is raring to go and prove himself, so is the corporate world waiting to embrace him and cloud him in the shadows of unexpectedness. Well, not quite as scary as it sounds; but for most of them, it’s a job that is completely against expectations or decorated & conveyed JDs or textbook models. Some days of waiting for work, other days of trying to get your work done through a bureaucratic lot which would make u understand government functioning even better. And alas! final profile given against your choices and against your liking after a training where you think this is the last of it. U sulk, u dislike, u think “Ah! Wish there was a dislike button on my boss’ forehead like facebook”. “Is this the job for me”, ”is this why I did my MBA?”, “Is this how all organizations work?” , “all others have got a better profile”, “am sure there is a better job elsewhere!”. While these thoughts keep pinging your head every other day, u gradually come to terms with ground realities and realize that the bed of roses has ended, and the path is sure to lead to pinnacle, but is rocky. However, It is paved with roses.

What I am trying to convey is that the life in high paying roles post B Schools is not as fancy as it sounds for most of them. It applies to eighty percent of the lot and it has multiple effects; wherein you either take a couple of years to figure out what you actually like or you get acquainted to the constraints and make your way through it. Either ways, glory is sure to touch your feet. It’s just about managing your personal expectations vis-à-vis professional demands, strike a balance somewhere and then taking the status quo forward to achieve what you would define as SUCCESS. And yes, suddenly success becomes a relative term. A simple thumb rule with management jobs is ‘higher the job risk and work pressure, fatter will be your wallet!’ It is the decision to strike that balance that charts out your path. U can walk on the rocks, or tread near the rosy pavement or choose to take other route; either ways you will make it big.

MBAs we are!! True, the world awaits; but, Caution!!

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

The Girl on Bike !! :)

wrooom... wrooom... there she goes...


a wink here, nd u are sure to fall,

a smile there, nd u are in love so sure;

are you followin her, u better not be near,

are you eyein her love, u got to be a level above;

an unruly mistake, nd she z on the brakes,

an upshift raise nd she z gone in a blaze;


wroom... wroom... nd there she goes...

..the girl on the bike ! :)
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Tuesday, January 12, 2010

M There :)

listen to me...

forgive the silence..
who knows not the pain it can shower...

dont worry about the hooters...
they know not what all they offer...

forgive the worries..
they know not that u have the keys to happiness...

dont worry about failures..
coz they know not tat they r knocking the wrong door...

forgive the miseries...
they know not that you have someone to drive em off...

dont worry about something...
just coz u know not that u have me...

so just, listen to me... M there !!!

Kaash !

zindagi ki khushiyan manate hue,
zindagi ki khushiyan manate hue,

pyaar ka kalma hum padh chuke janab;


par woh pal bhi aaj, kya pal ho gaye,
par woh pal bhi aaj, kya pal ho gaye,

haste khelte zingadi jee lete hum kaash.

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Bangalore or should i say Bengaluru... Take 5

take ur pick before u read the post whether u want to call it Bangalore or Bengaluru !!... i wouldnt want to call it either nd will tread the diplomatic line :)..

My third visit to this place.. the first one was when i was a child with my parents at my uncle z place, the second one when i was visiting some industries while i was finishing my engineering !... and both the memories of this place are distinct and distant !.. so cant really recollect much except IISC, Papdiwala Burgers, BHEL campus, MG Rd, Brigade Rd, etc..

this time around seems different... i have a training prog from Monday and i decided to come for the weekend to see two of my very close friends at MBA... It was after a long time that i caught up with them and needless to say the fun has just begun !...

Take 5 was the place where we went to hang out for Saturday Night and it did not disappoint at all !... awesome place, awesome ambiance, great drinks and great food (especially the cheese balls) and great crowd... couldnt have asked more for a reunion of sorts with old friends !...

the sad part about banglore pubs is that they close at 11.30 pm max... ! now dats strange considering that you ve hit this place after being at Mumbai :) !!..

hopefully an equally great sunday ahead tommorrow !... Cheers !...

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Murugan Idli nd Besant Nagar Beach :) !

The scene : u sleep at 2 am , the previous night and wake up to a beautiful morning in Chennai (which is vry rare considering the weather here) and lazily go to the besant nagar beach which is stormy and cool in the morning !... nd u take a walk through the breeze nd return to eat hot steaming idlis at 'Murugan Idli' followed by a dosa with 5 different types of 'chutneys' nd sambhar placed on the banana leaf itself !!... And.. a hot cup of filter caffee :) (coffee i mean)...

This is the scene of one good thing that you can enjoy in this land before you hit the road to your office on the polluted, traffic laden, hot and humid air !!!...

So as far as mornings are concerned, my times are rocking... hopefully the evenings will start shaping better too !!.. cant say that about my work though !... :) .. more to be updated soon !...

on my way to Banglore for a 4 day business cum pleasure trip ...

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Chennai : Vadakkam !!

'Vadakkam' - This is a greeting that I am going to use for the next few months that I stay in Chennai and other parts of Tamil Nadu !!!

My second trip to Chennai and though apprehensive at the first go to leave Mumbai, I must admit it was quite a welcoming experience till now... Thanks to my college friend who already stays here...

The refurbished airport definitely bore a different look this time around and I wasnt able to relate it to my trip the last time I came here... This was topped by a major delay in the check-in luggage tray operations ... OOPS !.. Air India goofed up this time.. .. The journey was tiring and got delayed by about 30 minutes... The seat was bad and lacked some basic cushioning !... Needless to say that Air India lost some brownie points they gained the last time I traveled by an IC !

Straight to the prepaid taxi which was guided in Tamil by my friend to his place !.. Wonder how would I have managed if he was not there !... Times will tell :) ...

Some catching up and off to bed at 2 am to wake up to a beautiful day next... Murugan Idli !!! Ye Ye ... dats where we had our breakfast.. (Murugan Idli is not a type of Idli, it is the name of the shop here, and they have loads of branches all over... )i could not stop eating the lovely dosas there... and the filter kaffee :) ... went to the stormy sea beach and enjoyed the strong breeze over a walk... back home and off to the zonal office for some work !!.. .. Traffic and Tamil directions !.. superb combo !... one TamBrahm (Tamilian Brahmin) said put it very nicely and it sums it up all too ... "Chennai is a Metro only on Paper !! " ...

Just had lunch... tomato rice, curd rice, sambhar rice, and more rice... .. Rice Rice Rice !! ..
Keep rocking Chennai... some super places identified to visit... more to come on the blog as and when i visit them !!...

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Heading towards HELL

This one came to me as I thought about the past, present and the future that is in store for me and you... ... my rural experiences, sights, meeting different people, nostalgia dives and also doing the activity called SALES ... makes me write this.... nd I call it 'Heading towards HELL!'

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Gone are the magic days of fun,

When the innocent tops had spun.

With parents , teachers and elders around;

the world never ever made a bad sound.

The heat , cold and the rain around

were always always cherished aloud.

With all the friends and no foes to say,

we paved our way to today’s day.

Gone are those days in the memory lane,

we live our life in a hall of fame.

But is this fame a real fair game ?

Killing and hurting ; others to blame.

Love is no longer a gift of life ;

It comes and departs at a petty price.

With all the foes and a few friends to say,

we pave our way to the HELL I say………