As You Came Into My Life

When we walk the walk of life,It's not that hard to know
That each life has a share of happiness and sorrows to share 
And for that in each life you come across some one called a Friend...

A simple way to show my gratitude to some great pals who came 

across my life and made it worth living...For all my dear friends...

  As You Came Into My Life...

As we tread along,Into our life

A little rain will fall,

But if we have a friend, we can bear it all...

For a friend is an umbrella, 

To be held above our head...

And help us think about, 

Those bright sunny days instead...

As we tread along, into our life

A little wind will blow,

But If we have a friend, we can always let it go...

For a friend is an parachute,

To guide and glide along with us...

And help us dream about,

Those light lit runway of life...

As we tread along, into our life

Like leaves things will fall,

But if we have friend, we know we can call...

For a friend is like a safety net,

In which we will be caught...

And help us to hope for,

Those best moments which awaits...

And along the way Into my life,

You came as my friend...

For I know I have a friend to share,

Experiences old or new...

For a friend is no less than god,

A person who is loving and caring,

Who sees my best qualities and imperfections

And knows, I am their friend too.....

Happy Friendship Day Dear...
Thanks for making everyday of my life a Friendship Day....

Those 90 Minutes...

Don't blame me if I was absent from my blog for a long time...
FIFA was really so absorbing and wonderful that it overthrew all my schedules and timings... In one way this last month was the best I had in a while....WOW with some numerous exclamation marks would suffice the feeling I was going through.

It was exciting, entertaining and actually don't have words in my vocabulary to express how good it was. As if 3 days hangover after the final is not enough I am still updating myself with fifa site daily.. Just wondering did they have any plans to conduct another world cup before 2014.

I am missing those excitements and especially those matches in which Spain played. They always won the match with a score line of 1-0 so couldn't miss that one moment of magic.. So always I was on the edge of my bed.. When Puyol scored that header against Germany, I almost fell down... What a touch that was..

The country that lost the very first game became the one which lifted the World Cup..What a turnout of events it has been. A country which routed England and Argentina with almost 4 goals margin in each game ended up losing by just one goal.But by far the best match of this world cup was between Germany and Spain.

And about the final it was more of a kick boxing or Kung Fu fight. But I admire Spain for keeping their cool and carrying on with the game with the absolute sportsman ever spirit even when Xabi Alonso was kicked in the chest and no wonder their patience finally paid off in 116 th minute of the game by a brilliant goal from Andreas Iniesta.

I can't believe it's over.. the football fever that has gripped most of us. Actually I didn't wanted too..So when I find cricket taking the sports page's main columns,I am getting myself in to the reality that 2010 FIFA WC is over. Now its time for less exciting but still absorbing game of Cricket to take the centre stage of our daily sports feed.

But still, I miss those those 7.30 PM and 12.00 AM appointments with one of the most important events in the world sports...

Beer Story

It was quite hot in the evening.Delhi in June is usually hot.So after all my evening chores...I was on my bike... Almost clueless where to go but I thought thinking cud be done on the way...

Suddenly something popped up in my mind... It wasn't too long that I had some company with me..My rear seat already had a net which is used to hold things... And after a long time it was holding something very chilled.2 Ice cold Beer bottles.It was quite soothing and tempting just to see the chilled vapor covering the containers.Was in a different world when I spotted Red @ the traffic light. And when coming to sense it was enough to stop myself from crossing the Zebra cross.

That 2 minutes seemed long enough.I was just biting my time when another bike came around me and stopped just in front of me. A guy with a gal. Thats where the funny parts starts. The guy glanced at my rear seat and then smiled at me with a sense of missing feeling that was all over his face. That smile was short lived by a sudden response from his back. U need that or me. Should have seen the face he made. Poor guy.. Just before the red light was about to turn green I just whispered A beer is better than woman coz hang overs are only temporary(No offences gals... Beer doesn't demand u 2 change)..and I bet the same thought crossed his mind too...

Dada - A legacy....

Dada played the last match today...or should it be the last match played by Dada... literally both means the same.. but in actual they mean different...

Dunno when n how he became my Icon...may be @ the time when Sachin became the undisputed hero of Indian cricket.. the world was crazy about Sachin but someone else made a mark in those time.. most of the people tried to ignore it.. but that mark was there to last... an era was about to begin....

A sad day for me and all Dada fans... coz no longer we will be finding that name on Indian score card....Ya its true good things never lasts forever... coz then how will we know the difference between good and bad...He started the hunger for victory spirit in the Indian cricket team, which once more or less depended on luck or some heroics by some individual.. he was responsible for making it as a team....

Nobody can take that away from him...and what Dravid and Dhoni got were the graduates from the College of thoughts of Dada only...He taught everybody when to attack.. actually he taught everybody what Being Offensive actually means...He was willing to take risk.. no wonder he became the most successful captain of Indian cricket team...

He has shown what a true comeback means...The most emotional ad I have ever seen.. still those words are fresh in my ears.."Kya patha phir se hawa mein shirt gumaane ka mauka mil jaaye"..
And he lived for that oppurtunity and grabbed it well and outshined everyone else..

No matter what I write or wrote above.. one thing is true..Life has no smooth road for any of us; and in the bracing atmosphere of a high aim the very roughness stimulates the climber to steadier steps, till the legend, "over steep ways to the stars," fulfills itself....
Such is his legacy... I am gonna miss him like anything...............

Beloved Sister...

To my beloved sister who always inspires me to be myself...
With Loads of Luv I dedicate this to you(Cute little Sis)...

What you mean to me,
I don have words to express.
You see, I had no sister when I was little
To call when I was in a real mess...

When we first met,
I really had no clue,
What was getting ready to happen,
Was not completely out of the blue.

I think God had a plan,
Throughout all the years,
He was making us for each other,
To share our smiles and tears.

I never could have imagined,
What a sister's love was about,
Until I met you,
And then I really found out.

Since then we're together,
Together pearls of joy we gather
You gave me unconditional love,
Showered me with all the care

You make me do things,
that alone I wouldn't dare.......
No matter its good or bad,
I know you stand by me in every weather.....

Never did I had to explain myself,
And that makes you real special...
Coz U have a heart's dictionary,
To fill up the words I never say......

Sometimes we may get mad,
Or we may begin to fight,
But that's the funniest part of all,
Coz,we both think we're always right!

I'm so glad that I did not have,
A sister like you in the past,
It's made me much more thankful,
For the sister I have at last....

Luv you dear...



I don have to name you ,
I don have to tell the world that it's you
Coz You know and I know the relation we share....
And what the world thinks we never care....
Isn't it dear.......

The Real People......

22nd Feb,Friday

It was an usual day at office.I came by ten, did some assignments then had my lunch then continued with what I was doing before lunch.It was a routine day as usual but things changed when I went for my tea break.We ordered our tea ,colleague was with me and we were quite busy sipping our tea.

A group of people were sitting on the other side of the table and laughing.From their outfits I guessed they might be working inside reactor.When I heard what they were talking I was quite amused by my guessing. It was an perfect guess.It wasn't a difficult one their suits told the tales.The Nuclear Reactor is just a km away from where I work. I was so proud to tell this to my friends, but after what I heard from that group I was a bit taken aback,felt pity on what I felt to be a good thing to boast about.

They were talking very casually, the things which we never think can occur in our life or we never want them to happen.They were talking about the radiations, nuclear radiations.No matter what they wear to protect themselves there's always a chance of exposure.One person was telling he lost his hairs, other was complaining about his bad taste buds.When the person said I have lost my taste buds other guy asked what are u sipping Coffee or tea?? and they all burst into laughter.I was speechless,I was surprised how easy they took that things.

After that group discussion over the tea I was thinking about them rather too frequently.What makes them distinct?What makes them so humorous? and what makes them going on like this as if nothing could stop them?

May be because they took life on the lighter side, they do have lot of other options with international boom for nuclear energy and it resources and companies requiring manpower ,with these sort of expertise in the field these people are second to none, but they are not willing to go.I dont think the paycheck is heavier here compared to the risk they take.I think no pay will match their dedication.Every time they go inside in this suits they very well know they are betting their life because no matter how controlled is the process, the reactor may go critical anytime, leave aside the amount of radiation they absorb each and every time.

And we back here in our cubicles does things which never even get to .01% of what they do.Still we aren't happy we still urge for more and more.And see them they are happy with what they got and they are smiling. Even though we all have came across a similar sort of situations in our life, how many of us have actually learned a lesson from such people. We tend to forget those things when we get busy with our already engaged life.They are laughing at their worries, they are enjoying their moments. They are "The real people".

सोचो तोह बहुत कुछ है सोचने के लीए,
नही सोचो तोह कुछ भी नहीं हैं ॥
हँसो और हस्ते हुए देखो इस जहाँ को ,
यूं तोह हजारों ग़म है अगर हँसे तोह कुछ भी नहीं है ॥