Sunday, November 7, 2010
अजनबी शहर है... अजनबी शाम है...
अचानक अपना साया भी मुझको अजनबी सा लगता है....
सोचता हू की इस नए शहर में नयी ज़िन्दगी शुरू करू....
पर हर मोड़ पर हर चेहरा पुराना लगता है....
सब कुछ तो ठीक है यहाँ लेकिन कभी कभी यह शहर अचानक तन्हा लगता है....
PS - Special thanks to Saba for giving me the first line for this... I just added others...
Friday, November 20, 2009
When Did We Forget Our Dreams?
Monday, November 16, 2009
And the world goes BOOM!
Sunday, November 15, 2009
The straight line
I have not been a writer at any stage of my life. But slowly I have started realizing that there is a need for a virtual space for me to share what I feel about what is going around in this world, and what is going around in the life around me. So after killing my old blog, I have decided to start this new one to wipe the slate clean and share what I truly feel about things.
Let us discuss about the concept of the straight line. Everybody wants their life to be a straight line, knowing from where it came, and where it will go. Everybody wants to add a bit of predictability in the lives they live. Though there are very few successful people who have been able to achieve the same, but there is a way to achieve a not so perfect line in life.
In the world we live in today, specially if you are from India, everyone has a backpack full of expectations on their shoulders. All of us are expected to do some things in some certain way because people expect that from us. Your every action is scrutinized and people try to predict you future based on your actions. One of my friends was telling me about his past relationships and what he has learnt from them. He told me that once there was this girl who abandoned him just because she thought that he did not had any future. This is one classic example of expectations driving the life around us. Not to be biased towards my friend, but the girl wanted to predict where they would land up by just seeing where they are now. This is a totally false approach.
In the quarter of a century I have seen this world, I have noticed only one thing. As in the case above, people would judge you by what you are right now and not what you can be. It is a result oriented world out there and no one is willing to pay even a tiny bit of respect to how a person does his work. For me, it is the most important thing one should count their decisions on. If AR Rehman's teacher would have followed the same, he would have discarded him the very first time he had met him. If I have my facts right, he was not doing that good in music when he first went to his teacher. Luckily for us, his teacher considered the talent which was hidden within and focussed on nurturing the same and bringing it out.
I know you might be thinking where is this blog heading towards, i started off with predictability and then something about talent v/s results. Let me bring it in a straight line to you...
It is okay that people want to have predictability in their lives. It gives them the feeling of being in control of their lives and also of the lives of the people they influence. The only problem with that is people give chance to people who have proven something in life. This gives a bit of predictability in their lives. That is fine too... Just do not ignore the people who still have not got a chance to show what they are made of. If possible, try to be brave and give at least one person an opportunity. He might disappoint you at first (there is a good 50% chance of that happening), but the power your faith instills in him can make him break the shackles which have been holding him and then fly like a bird as if the sky was made for him...
PS - I know this post is a bit crappy, but I started out to write out something totally different... and may be one day I will find the courage to write it down.
Friday, October 23, 2009
To help yourself while helping others...
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Recap :)
its been some time from my last post and the world has turned upside down in this period...
the last post was dedicated to my first week in US. now i am back here in a totally new place for a totally new purpose. Let me back up a few yards and pick up from where i left off...
So I was in Austin, for a client visit, and man did it go well. I got recognized for my work, had seniors talking about the quality of work...and what not. The original plan was as soon as I return to India, I would give GRE again and get a better score. That required for me to study hard when I was in US. Well one thing led to the other and then when I returned to India, it was more or less the same situation as the last time, with less preparation. But things eventually turned out good as I managed to score more than last time around...
Then office was going at its usual pace, I decided to take a plunge into the world of graduate school applications and all. Was lucky this time around, out of 10 applied, got admits from 6, was real happy but more confused...WHERE TO GO???
After a long discussion, I decided to come to USC. It was a old decision, as it was the most costliest university out of my admits and had a big reputation associated with it. But then overall it looked a standout option.
College -> Decided, Office -> ??? so had to put in my papers...after some thought and lots of planning I resigned on may 11th, making 10th july 2009 as my last working day at CSC. Exactly three years after I joined in 2006. Those two months were a total surprise package. I never knew I would come so close to somebody legally not available :). Two of my best friends decided to get married, one went into self imposed exile...and others...well all together busy in their worlds. But when the D day came, I came to know some good things about me, when at the farewell party all of my friends started telling me stuff which i do intentionally and unintentionally. Some of it was good, some...bad, but it was like talking to a mirror. Telling you things which even you were not sure about. But as all good things have to come to an end...I had to say them goodbye...and leave Indore for good. Guys, i will never forget the time i spent with you...and i promise, kabhi bhi mile to bhoolunga nahi.
So thats about it, I came to USC on 6th Aug. And life has again taken a sharp turn here....more about that in next post...and this one would be coming soon....
ciaoz...
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Well Here It Is....
i miss my people, my friends, my family, and i miss them all....
let me break up my week's schedule for you, and you'll understand the reason why i said the aforesaid statement,
Monday to Friday : Rush to office at 7:30AM, Finish my whole work and return to home at 6:00PM. Once you return back you notice that the dishes are not done, and there is nothing in the refrigerator for you to eat. So you do the dishes, then cook some food for you....and by the time you are done...it is already 10:30PM and you suddenly feel the need to have a good sleep. Next morning the whole process continues....
Weekends...
Once you return from office on Friday evening, you notice that the though dishes are still not done, and you still need to cook to fill your own stomach.....still you are a bit relaxed. Living in downtown, the most happening place of the town...and you just take a walk down the street, and you forget all your worries. You return late and sleep like you have never slept before.
On Saturday, you wake up late, do your weekly laundry and then prepare lunch. By the time you are done with that all, you start feeling the void which was present from day 1 but hidden under the covers of being busy. It starts poking you, and before you even know it, it starts killing you. And you cannot do anything about it other than face it...
So to sum it up, though you have everything with you, you still have nothing,
though you have everyone on your side, still you fight alone...
and though you have a million acquaintances, YOU STILL WALK ALONE!!!