Ok… life doesnt seem to be all that lonely… especially in the mornings….. after two full years here in my new home, ive managed to befriend someone….. yeah.. a handsome crow… yes, u read it right…. he’s extremely punctual… very patient when im talking to him and above all, he’s not judgemental at all!!! whatever i say is Bible for him……. i like him!!!! my friend, a crow…..
May 31, 2008
May 25, 2008
Kill, Maul, Slaughter… Please
Somethings up with stuff called HUMANS. Really, me ain’t kidding….
- Lose temper on the silliest of things and kill ppl. They don’t stop at that, as if that wasn’t enough… go ahead and chop the body into 300 pieces and stuff it into two bags, take it to the woods and burn it!!!
- Daddy bludgeons daughter and servant’s head with a hammer and slits their throats…. Not at the same time. Does the servant and then time for some whiskey. Then comes the girlie….
- Drunk woman flings her son outta the balcony, coz she lost her temper!!! Needless to say the kid’s dead…
- Doctor molests his own patients…
- Doctor smuggles kidneys….
- Bombs going off, ripping of bodies……..
So many examples…. I cant talk more coz one word more and I’ll definitely puke! Enough people… Please stop all this right away! I can barely type now…. So I’ll let RATM do the talking:
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May 17, 2008
Office Alone
Ive always wondered how does it feel like to blog while u r @ work. Here i’m doing it… n no, it doesnt feel any different. its a beautiful saturday evening and my pc time says 6.46 pm… Heck! what am i doing here while the whole world is enjoying the weekend outside this corporate park… im all alone, its frgging cold, am hungry… feel like crying, howling n screaming!…. No wait, im waiting for the Vadas that i ordered from Nityanand. Now the sambar thats served with it is more sugary than the tea that i prepare! i know if i wanna eat some proper-proper food, i need to get outta bombay. coz everything here comes with a dash of sweetness… eeeeewwwwww! so, if its authentic chutneys n sambars – madras, bangalore, hyderabad…. the most unforgettable meals that ive had have been outside of b’bay…. the taste of naan n sabzi from a road-side dhaba in Chandigarh still lingers in my tongue!!!! it was SSSSSLLLLLLUUUUUURRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!! also the Kubani-ka-meetha (a dessert prepared with dates) that i had in Hyderabad, litchi juice in Shimla!! Wowww….. my mouth resembles Niagra Falls now…..
May 12, 2008
House Sparrows

Almost 2 years since I came into this house and Ive noticed this… This place doesn’t have many house sparrows! As a kid I used to think of these as the most cutest ones ever created by Lord! Used to love staring at them, watch them play in the Jamun tree in our building. Time flew and with them I guess even these have! But just fail to understand, where!!!??!!!
May 11, 2008
Some Degrees of Inner Turbulance
- When u try to come outta a heart break
- When u re-live a painful moment
- Loneliness
- Deliberate reminders
- U say yes when u wanna say no
- U see a loved one in pain and u stand there helpless!
Pain is all I have, when all I want is hope! My pain kills when I know my hope is gonna heal!!!!!!!
Listening to Solitary Shell…..

May 4, 2008
My new boss
Finally, good things happening. Im reminded of Zack’s comforting words. Now, he’s one guy who defines friend and friendhip, both, for me. I AM NOT BUTTERING U, MR. ZACK, BUT JUST SPEAKING MY MIND. Back to his words “There is only one way where will go once u hit rock bottom and the way is up”. Hmmmmmmm.. Thanks dude!
New financial year, new targets, new profile, new subordinates, new timings and of course! U guessed it right, new boss! DARNNN!! 30 something and KILLER-LOOKS!!! Sharp features, hazel coloured eyes and his voice!! Everytime he calls my name, i die!!!!! I will say this again – DROP-DEAD-GORGEOUS looks!!!!!!!!
For a gal/woman, they say BEAUTY WITH BRAINS… Whats the term coined for men????
May 1, 2008
Rudiger
Something abt this song, Im just addicted to it. Soft n soothing, its abt a guy who stalks celebrities for pics and autographs. LOL, only Mark Knopfler can pen down such stupendous ones…… Here’s it:
Rudiger stands in the rain and the snow
Collector of autographs
Names upon photographs
Faces of people who everyone knows
Rudiger lives in a place on his own
Briefcase and spectacles
Strange and respectable
He knows the meaning of being alone
Rudiger works as a clerk in the town
Music or politics
Rudiger gets his kicks
He gets information then he comes around
Rudiger waits at the hall in Berlin
He waits there all night
Security’s tight
They know who he is but they don’t let him in
Rudiger waits in the dark by the stair
His fingers are shaking
His feet they are aching
But your name’s in the paper so Rudiger’s there