Wen a software engineer says IT !

Somethings that are right when a software engineer says IT.

1.IT ! 

2.TO-DAY is going to be a long NIGHT

3.Ma i had my breakfast just now...Its only 1 pm.(yes i told ma that ) 

4.India runs on US times.....( esp when there are too many compilation errors)

5.Bed Bugs are peanuts for us. (we ve seen bigger ones )

6.Roadies is made for us ... (its on 24x7 netime u reach home..turn it on....watch paolo in action :P )

7.Trees grow from top to bottom

8.Lists are not really sorted...

9.Lists actually make you forget where you  put the last item.

10.We never say " NO COMMENTS please ! "

Just how ironic can it be,

That silence speaks more than words,

The words we speak muted,

What i thought was the day turned to a dawn,

Greyer it became and shadowed my eyes,

The clouds disappeared,and there were no  stars,

Pitch black,reality.

Zeal had a different meaning,

An ordeal to define the absolute,

truth it seemed,was defined by lies.

Happiness it seemed ,was defined by sorrow.

The lesser the merrier she said,

Shedding a tear from her eye

May be they are waiting to be counted,

Only then i would really know whether she laughed or 

whether she cried

Blessed are those whose world is theirs,

blessed are those who belong here,

in my world i tread alone,

the path that none explored,

Hoping one day i will tell my self

well done my lad,...atleast you never got bored.... :P

somethings change..

Like my interest in politics,or world affairs to be more precise has gone up a little more ever since we enocountered around 6 bomb blasts here and ever since the taliban started making a move in pakistan.The taliban , to me were nothing but a bunch of mad ass extremists who were just trying to show that they had a bunch of weapons that posed no threat to Global war lords like the US and the soviet.I was only enlightened about them when i heard our so called arch rival Pervez Musharraf ,when he delivered a speech in reply to an umpteen number of questions posed by the elite indian junta.He called for peace obviously,a request that i believe will never fall on any deaf /non deaf indian ears.However , he sounded very candid,especially when he talked of how extremism and especially how the TALIBAN came into being.

The taliban are believed to be trained,nourished and supplied by the US during the 1980s for waging wars against the soviet and the likes in Asia.These people however ,were never rehabilitated once the wars were over.The US simply dumped them there and they flourished,eventually becoming a pain to the rest of the countries ,especially pakistan.

How sad it can be....You may think that this itself is a tall claim by the pakistan to get world to sympathize with them.However, its true and evident that the taliban are slowly eating up pakistan  and it remains to see if their army can cope with it.

My friend mr Thor suggests that it would be a good idea to seal off the "Port of no hope" aka karachi, so that the talibans would not have any source to traffic materials.

--Hoping that the pakistanis survive this.(the pakistani public ie..donno if i still like the isi or the army.)

----Hoping that the good people get justice.

-----Hoping that the world wouldnt be so screwed up in the future....

------Hoping that some things...will change.

Some things which i can live without.

1.Teh gal who dumped me .. (lolz )

2.Teh gal i dumped ( if (!exist) true ; )

3.My laziness

4.My own self motivated overly cautious but boastful conscience

5.Telugu channels

6.Kannada channels.

7.My friends manager ( i need mine.hes the one who keeps me employed :P )

8.An electric guitar ( wats the use if u dont have an amp .. :)

9.One drumstick (the one i dint lose ... ehehe )

10.My mirror (only applicable on tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday,sunday)

Things i cant live without

1.My awesome sense of humour

2.The total ignorance that i exhibit about myself.

3.Music

4.A R

5.Bad jokes

6.Comments on this post ( :P)

7.Excess exaggeration

8.Metallica

9.The other drumstick *_*

10.My mirror (on shaving day....monday mostly ! )

PS : dad, mom ,sis,friends are obvious choices....goes without sayin...

The day that never comes.....it came !

We never thought that this day was going to dawn...Ah to hell with it,i never even thought that the day before it was going to dawn..neither did i think that the day before the day before this day that never was supposed to come was going to dawn...So much for the dawn,lets talk about our DON who just got OUT-DON-e by a charming female.No.Charming bhabhi ....

Mr K was one reckless ass..He could not count till ten.........when a female was around the same metres of radius.....nah..100 metres of radius..(i will never compensate facts for rhymes).Mr K could never sing nor write , never turn white nor could he change his dreadful spite when he was in college..He was suspected of having the deadly chronic bachelor plague..Though for that fact that he was a desperado,he was a very creative,energetic bachelor and mind you it did contribute a little to keeping those chicks away....

Bhabhi,thank my lovely bhaiyya for tat.. lolz.....All the best guys...Mr K u r definitely the best married man i know... :D ..

Wishing Mr K and H  a Happy married life..Kudos....

please watch this space for more articles labelled shaadi..coming up... :P

God is great....So is Rahman.

Truly deserving is an understatement.Well and truly deserving is wells and wells away from over stating it....Simply put it was long overdue.Genius sometimes,takes time to be found..(U know they found me after more than a million years of civilization :P ).A R Rahman long deserved it.A hundred no a thousand no , a million times over..naah much more than that.One of the best days for Indian music,lovers of music,lovers of Rahman,believers in god,believers in love,hard work,devotion,dedication,art lovers,misery lovers,lovers in misery,people trying to find love in misery,people overwhelmed by the love that his music oozes..

Something powerful enough to touch a million lives in one way or the other,something powerful,so powerful enough,to touch each and every string of thought that passes through the listeners heart when he perfectly melts in with his divine melody.Divine intervention ,panacea you name it,he has it.

Hoping he can cleanse the whole world now,with his music...Let the rhythm live on and let the heart keep beating to it.

Hey blog..

Its about time i considered why i am writing this blog.Definitely ruling out entertainment-for-my-peers from the list of "Not so obvious " things. I know you are glad tat its cleared.

But , i guess its important that i write this blog,just so that all of us reading (mayb just me.Vivek i am forcing you to read this...but i love u man,ill return the favour) can keep in touch with our ideas and thoughts which are going awry in the time of the great depression and the likes and the total saddistic version of the glorio(t)us IT life taking a toll on us.

The void is back....

Im not talking about any function return types or keywrds...Its just what life has reduced to recently...never did i think that i wouldnt have the time to listen to my favourite song or talk to my best friend.Never did i think that priorities in life would simply switch places.My mind still longs for college,all those things left undone,all those left unsaid and uncorrected.Loads of regrets about regrets that i really dont have time to regret about (heheh.its partly made up.. ), like say,not starting the guitar learning in the first year itself or not buying the first drumstick pair in college itself or not making that road trip possible in college itself and planning a hundred more roadtrips together,for not even being remotely ambitious...for being overly zealous about overly unrealistic things...For not thinking and stopppinnnnnggg .