Wednesday, April 22, 2009

You have a choice...

Today in the train while coming to work, I saw a man sitting with a small guitar type instrument sitting near by me.
This guy was playing that instrument and was must say was playing very well too..

Due to no particular reason i started getting irritated....and thought of asking him not to play it in a crowded train......some how I had my judjemental views about that guy and it kept bothering me all the time....

After few stations, I asked a well refined gentleman sitting just next to me - "Are you enjoying the music".. I must admit my tone was quiet sarcastic, and the gentleman said - "Actually I am, he is playing quiet well".

I was surprised and shocked as well. I reviewd my state - I was biased because of my thoughts, I was irritated because of no reason and honestly I was seeking some acknowldegment to my stated of thoughts from that gentleman, which obviously i never got....

The guy was still playing all this time....

I had this big smile on my face with some head shakes....and I thought...I used to enjoy the Kids who used to play Bollywood songs....and I used to even give some money to them....
Just because I am in melbourne for last 6 years, does not means I should start thinking about things in a strange way...

I have a choice to enjoy small beautiful things in life......its too short to get pissed from every single thing..
Although their would have been lot of people in the crowded train whom might have liked or disliked the music.....that does not means you shall always think in a protocol only..

afteraall..life is all about small things..smiles, feelings etc..

really

You have a choice......

Peace

Sunday, July 13, 2008

its tough being you

i have been thinking for quiet some time to pen down what i have been thinking...
believe me it is still hard for me to pen down....but i thought what the hell ..... lets do itbeing myself has been a challenge to me as I am not myself any more
now when i analyse this change i try to compare myself with my past image of myself...but isn't that a past image....
what i am today is myself....
or myself is a ideal stage of my life
so that i can compare with that ideal "myself" always when it think i am not being myself....
its way too complicated that what i can write and perhaps some one reading this can understand
but Being Myself has never been tougher

may be some one can put some more perspective

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Powerfull words

The philosophy of one century is the common sense of the next

Thursday, June 5, 2008

Friday

Fridays are good days always for most of the peopl

I call it the Happy Chappy day, u are excited, u want to pack up the day without a hiccup,
u want to enjoy the evening and yet keep some energy for saturday, u try to make options and u just keep looking at clock and feel like the hands of clocks are on strike today....

i love it, the feeling of friday.....

u reckon

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

good morning

Just read an email from my beloved friend Hitesh......his company has kicked some good ass in Broad band revolution and Hitesh was one of the Key team members of the team who took up the initiative....so he made me proud along with himself.....
I wrote these words for me and i felt nice on my creative bakaiti

HItesh Ji,

Congratulations from the Artery network of my heart......my aorta wants to run and hug u......really love this dude

well done indeed

keep up the fantastic work

love always

puru

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Its 4:39 pm

Ye job bhi na halki patli cheej nahin hai sachhi

sometimes u die for it, sometimes u really enjoy it and sometimes u curse it
and while u r doing all the above said......reasons keep flwoing in
and there is never the same reason

funny innit

aaj subah se khali huun isliye pak raha huun...kayi baar subah se bhara hua hota huun isliye pak raha hota huuun

really its not easy thing to handle

fir wohi think trap cap sir pe aa jaati hai
life linera, ek jaisi, no fun etc etc

well i think i need a break....

Hi all

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