Thursday, February 25, 2010

Memory Refresh

khut khut.......khut khut......khut khut...

after a few moment another knock on my door, i completely irritated, i sticked to door so that after just a knock i would open &amp catch that bastard. but a silence i completely exhausted now, plucked my hair in soreness. Suddenly giggs called me ...lets go to bullet dhaba..... then i came to know about that stupid.

Any way, i moved with him with spreaded hair ( a look like a jaundice patient, just moved from his bed). As per our routine we taken samosa, tea & some even two less than a dozen EMP (it was a night pill, when the stock of mahtab depleted). now it was turn to pay bill, so bullet came, what was the order sir, at that time one of the most fluent, with admirable sense of humor person was with us, he told 6 samosa, 4 sweets, 3 tea, and 7 glass water. bullet now completely baffled, i can remember that with every glass of water he had to calculate freshly.




After finishing all these stuffs, we directly moved to roof & started the same discussion ( i think after going through my blogs you must understood the subject of discussion). Giggs mood was completely off as per his last night mussitating with her.  & when someone in our group is fuss, vivvs mind activation energy crosses its all threshold value, he arranged a Rim mobile ( karlo gf mutthi me, wo v free), we all suddenly moved to our cage (giggs room) & one more tattling picked its rhythum. With every rhythm he was moving to another corner trying to move as far as possible, but a 10/10 room was not sufficient to put his voice mute from us.I can't figureout what exactly deal was between them but still remember the word AGGRAVATE," i don't want to aggravate the relationship" ( hope giggs would have some relationship with her, sorry mani - don't cry foul here).


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Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Legends of Cricket

I want to touch the feet of this great batsman, who made the 14000 runs in ODI, 17000 runs in TEST  Cricket, 46 ODI & 47 TEST centuries.what's wrong in it, if i touch the feet of such a great, the GOD of cricket, "Sachin Tendulkar".
its not my word, it is the word of one of the greatest batsman Sunil Gavaskar. 





When he was young, Tendulkar would practice for hours on end in the nets. If he became exhausted, Achrekar would put a one-Rupee-coin on the top of the stumps, and the bowler who dismissed Tendulkar would get the coin. If Tendulkar passed the whole session without getting dismissed, the coach would give him the coin. Tendulkar now considers the 13 coins he won then as some of his most prized possessions.


i would like to mention here a brilliant stroke of sachin, about which very few know.

At the age of just 16, he was selected for pakistan tour to represent India, where he played his 1st match against paki's,  it was a 20 over exibition match, india need 69 runs in last 5 overs, in 16th over he hit 2 sixes on abdu kadir( a great spinner of that time) and in next over he 'smashed 4 sixes on mustaq.he made 53 runs of 18 balls.


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Tuesday, February 23, 2010

The Dead Zone

it was lunch break, we all have taken lunch and gatherd at giggs rooms (giggs room was more than a common room for us,last room of the hostel, no one can hear what a stupid planning is going on, an old ceiling fan, bed with 3 leggs and supported by bricks,window without glass).

Those days we had only topic to discuss was ana (a young lulu), when the discussion starts about her, it was nice to see mani, hands on his chick, opened eyes dreams (he had or even he can see her with opened eyes today aswell- don't confuse with it, he can see her with opened eyes without her presence, which secernate him).



a beautiful song was making the environs romantic, mani was looking the video as he was the Aamir he got heroin as ana, all of a sudden, power cut, & giggs pc shutdowned (it never had UPS for backup- u enjoy it till you have blessing of elecricity board)......

a silence ...

.......
all of sudden, mani burst , bhag b*******,
sala mud kharab kar diya (it rubbished my mood),
how profoundly i was with my darling !!!
it completely ruined it...

then the evil mind of vivvs started typing something on his mobile...
then he asked, " do i send it?
what is it?
a simple message..
to whom..
now he started to type a mobile no. 983555****( you must appreciate me for my strong, unassailable memory power)



hey what's the message is...

After a long contend, vivvs agree to show the message..

"aajaa aajaa kareja me sama ja" (how pathetic & miserable, it was,
although those days it was a hit bhojpuri song)

hupp, don't send it, she will never see me or i would never be in condition to see her after this chip one..

on the spur of moment, nitin's entry occured...
what happened, what happened..
he taken the mobile from vivvs hand,
what do i send it?
no.. never..
hahahahhaha..
he clicked the send buttom without seeing the message...

what the hell u did?
what the message was, nitin then acknowledged (it was normal thing for nitin, he often takes decision without using his upper part, actually its not his problem, its by default, a sofware programming in his mind has an unclosed loop)

now the situation became worst, we had to go to lab in our second half and she was her lab partner,he was completely predicamented............



                                                                                  continued...(end of the chapter 1, The dead zone.....)

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Monday, February 22, 2010

rushing into being in love



 It was the 2nd day of college life, as we were murgas (murga was synonyms for the 1 st yr students), we were told to go to auditorium in queue (as there was fear of Tigers, 'seniors'- who says there left only 1411 tigers in India- bit sindri alone produces 300 tigers every year). As the queue reached to girls hoste, evryone eyes acknowledged by seeing murgis (traditional ribbons of red & green in  


Sunday, February 21, 2010

its Me...

Right now someone is thinking of you and obviously its Me !!!








Do u have faced a situation when someone (a lovable, delighting with dimple on chick) is in-front of you & you lost, suddenly she ask, whom you are thinking?
you say nothing, just you
she says what ? ok !! its ok...
but does it ends here?

no something is still functioning in her mind, as well in your ( oh shit what i told her.....)


so now, its a situation of a classroom, where my one of best friend sitting at the right most row of the last column, trying to snitch the glimpse of lulu, sitting at the diagonally opposite, farthest most. His grinned face, opened eyes (mouth as well) was distinguishing him from others, it was just like GOD had send him to see her only or in a juster way, she was made just for mani's coup d'oeil.

on the spur of the moment, she comes, hello......silence
                                                         hello....
                                                         hello, hello, hello....
aanh, aanh, ya ya !!!!!!

what you were looking ?
Just you...
what??
aanh, nothing, just nothing....
why?
no, actually since half an hour, you are continuously seeing towards me....
what its half an hour...(what a beautiful moment, it was, why i can't live throughout seeing you.....oh GOD bless me)
ya stupid...
hmm sorry, i was not looking you, i was thinking, (something gone wrong in my mind, it always want to see u...sorry)

what you were thinking?
(me and you are sitting together in the field, backside of Deshpandey Auditorium)
nothing..
you told now, you were......
no its not your business......
its not about you...
(oh GOD what i told her)
ok....

oh dude what you did...
you must told her, we had made a good movement, she also likes you..
hupp...
she will refuse me...
why?
i know...
girls are like this... first they drift you in  her love, and when you propose her, she will  f***  you....


its now three years, since that day, and he still loves her ...
GOD give him some dare to propose her !!!!







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Sunday, February 14, 2010

V-Day

The first goodmorning of the spring season came, he is still sleeping in his dreams, he don't want to wake up (actually he don't want to fade up the moments he has with her in dreams). 


He waited for a long time, year to year, face to face...finally he got a face , whom he want to say something, listen something, want to see her every moments.


So finally this year he want to give gift to her,  he cut papers, he arranges roses, google beautiful quotations of love and finally makes a greeting of flavour of his
feeling, but he is not so daring to gift her himself.

Any ways, he moves for the final step to meet her, to express the voice of his heart, reason of smile on his face whenever he sees her, his stomach pain (i have seen in movies that there arise pain in your intestine
  if you are in love), he kept the greetings poured with his love in between his books.




She comes, she smiles........


His brain fails to think, heart stop bopping, his mouth unawakened.....

and she moved away, once again he disappointed himself.......


he still have that card.....
waiting for you...





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Wednesday, February 3, 2010

2nd BT



BT bole to branch topper & obviously, i have (& had also) such a great interest in Metallurgy that i never reached up to that, & even never dreamed to be BT.

Our first year results out & i stood 2nd from bottom (don't bother, i have no interest, have nothing to do with my first year result, its due to my love "IIT", i haven't attended my 1st semester). One of my friend Mani was also in below 10 list, and obviously he was not at the bottom. Any way we moved to 2nd year.

The most important thing that i missed to mention till now is that there was a girl in our class, who was 2nd branch topper, how i explain about her!!!

As beauty is the eye of beholder, so i would like to describe her in words of Mani, she was gorgeous,aphrodisiac,bewitching(his heart), charming face & so & so...


in short term she is such a beautiful that everyone want be her bfrd and patently we too. So both of us always sit beside the bench of her and tried to have maximum side view of her ( as it was awesome, i wish those days to be once more), Me specially thanks to GOD for giving me such a high (21) mega pixel natural lens with high resolution and transfinite zoom.

Now the appearance of villain occurred, he was our heat transfer prof., whose knowledge about topic was abysmally naught. As he was young & might have gone through our way(experience of side view), he within few days understood us, and very next day during lecture he stopped and told "stand up to me & mani (suddenly whole class focused on us)," what you both are doing? nothing sir, don't make me fool, i better understand (obviously you are our prof & have more knowledge, at least in side view)


After that he tried to be smart, but he never empathized us......
what's your name?
........... Alok
what's your rank in first year?(most panic question)
Sirrrrr .. I am 2nd BT (& her face turned to me ...its me... how lie he is?)
& what's your name?
..........Manish What's your rank
Sir... 3rd BT (once again she tattled "you too.. go to hellhole")


ok, ok..
keep it, try to be 1st..
concentrate in class (that we can better follow, we uttered)





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Monday, February 1, 2010

Tea with SP


Don't be confuse, i am not gonna to share my experience with any police, as i don't have & hope to be never, until any of my friend complete IAS.(100% sure about my friend).

It was days of training period at Ispat Industries Ltd.....

You back benchers, you will ever be loose rs in your life..................G.P.Singh loud voice bust ear of some frontier (and i love my ear, so better to be back bencher)

The vantage to be back bencher is that you can take a sound sleep during some boring lectures (actually lectures are always boring until it is conspicuous) & you can see some one you like most without her notice.

The batch consist of a few girls, out of them one was awesome, 90% of batch was flat on her.(90% merely as there were 6 girls in this batch of 60), and it was time to formation of group for projects,everyone was wishing to be her partner.

suddenly announced project for caster ...
and it is SP and.....................silence...................
..............................
.........................
........
Aalok.........



i jubilated, waved my hand in the hall, as i had won the Australian open by defeating Roger Federer in direct sets.............
it was really feeling of conquering a grand slam when others chivies by seeing us together.

From the next day, it was feeling of fresh prince ready to take her away from this plant, some else where, where no one except me and her...


so i proposed her for tea (as it is her weakness & i wanted to have maximum bonus on it).but it was not a cake walk with the presence of his brother(munh bola bhai-- i don't know why some guys make sisters in engineering college just to be bfrd of her frd).


finally with my presence of mind, i succeeded to reach a tea stall, it was not a CCD, it was a TAPRI, where labourer use to eat, smoke (bidi), there was no chair, we sat at broken wall, it was not a cup, but a glass.


i really miss that tea, that's why haven't taken tea after that.


aloha SP

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