When someone is far away from You,
or the vise versa of that is true,
u then realize how alone are u,
u left with only cry and hue.
Time is exactly 7:30 pm, environment itself is narating that ya today is festival of light and sound. The sparking sound of cracker are coming from every end of my area. Everyone is busy in enjoying with his family and friends. No one actualy seems to bother why there is no light or sound coming out from ground flor of F-37, and why would they ? I am all alone in my home on the eve of this diwali. Actualy i should mention that i am all alone in whole delhi ncr as none of my beloved friend stayed back here. They all are at their home. So as expected the day was flawlessly boring.
Actulay everything started before waking up, i dont remember but while sleeping somone knocked by door very hard, that sound frustrated me as if the person on the door has decided that he/she will not let me enoy the day. But at a sudden i realized that it was not dreams rather the time was 7:20 Am and my dear cook aunty was knocking the door.(hope she was excited about diwali so she made extra efforts on the door today). I got up in a hurry and suddenly realized that i have got a sprain in my back, i can not say how painfull it was but it made me move like a tortoise to the door. I was sure that it is not the simple sprain and i am going to pay today for no reasons. Till now their is only 50% improvement in the pain. The worst pain i have ever had in the past. Took maggies in the morning along with sonpapri. In lunch ate rice, daal and chokha. This is new festive menu launched for all lone guys.
Every one is enjoying and few lucky people are enjoying with gulmul also. Gulmul the chota dhondhooo. I am missing her too much. Banglore bara dooooor hai bhai. Otherwise i would have gone and meet her in every week end. Talked with every important member of family on phone like nanaji, nanima, dadima, chachaji and mausi. Mausi is in patna only , oh god y woudn't i came to know this a bit earlier , i would have gone to patna for sure. Could not talk to chote dadaji as every time call is getting dropped.
Raat ka menu is bread butter and maggie(this time anta noodles). So I would reqest god please do not ever repeat this type of days in my life.
Friday, November 5, 2010
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Welcome to NCR !!!!!
December 4, 2007 it was Sunday i remember when i reached New Delhi railway station. A completely new place and completely new faces for me. And to some extent i was not having any destination and target as well. But one thing which i have in excess is confidence. I had told my friends in delhi that i will be reaching in the very next morning. But during my telephonic conversation i didnt get proper response from them on which i should have stuck.
Reached at sharp 8:30 and called my friend Amit. I shal be ever grateful to him that within half an hour he reached there. We were meeting with each other after 7 years, and no one will belive the response which amit gave me was as if we had met at last night. Simply i can say i am lucky to have amit as my friend and also here i would like to mention that he is also my class one friend. For the next 10 minutes we were discussing about our get up and looks. Our comman view was we were not at all changed.
For first time i got the chance to sit in metro.
The very next day i was suppose to give an interview in gugaon at an Uk based company named Globrin Systems and solution. I know you all be making faces while reading the name of the company because its a very small organization. I can guess that because i was also frustated by the name of the company and was just thinking tat i only need a start, later on i will switch. Things were going so rapidly in my mind as if these things are so easy to do, as if jobs are getting selled in market.Just unaware of reality. And the most funny thing which was exciting me was my dreams to land in UK since it was a UK based company. And trust me some how this dream was generating enthusiasm in me. Well at that point of time i was not sure that the dream at that level will become my single point program some day..i will narrate.
Reached at sharp 8:30 and called my friend Amit. I shal be ever grateful to him that within half an hour he reached there. We were meeting with each other after 7 years, and no one will belive the response which amit gave me was as if we had met at last night. Simply i can say i am lucky to have amit as my friend and also here i would like to mention that he is also my class one friend. For the next 10 minutes we were discussing about our get up and looks. Our comman view was we were not at all changed.
For first time i got the chance to sit in metro.
The very next day i was suppose to give an interview in gugaon at an Uk based company named Globrin Systems and solution. I know you all be making faces while reading the name of the company because its a very small organization. I can guess that because i was also frustated by the name of the company and was just thinking tat i only need a start, later on i will switch. Things were going so rapidly in my mind as if these things are so easy to do, as if jobs are getting selled in market.Just unaware of reality. And the most funny thing which was exciting me was my dreams to land in UK since it was a UK based company. And trust me some how this dream was generating enthusiasm in me. Well at that point of time i was not sure that the dream at that level will become my single point program some day..i will narrate.
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Life @ Patna
I can not forget a single day which i have spent in Patna. Every day is like new begining there. After leaving Patna for almost 6 n a half year, if any one would give me the option to return back, defenitely i wouldnt hesitate.Simply I love Patna.
Never ever feared in any street of Patna. Ya itz true that my Papa has a political background(as he is state president of teachers wing of Rastriya Janta Dal), but trust me this was not at all the reason behind that. I am explicitly mentioning these points because we all are very well aware of the law n order of Bihar.
Still missing the days in Patna..My mom, dad n sisters. I did my schooling in St Micheals High school in Patna then my Isc from Patna Science College. I guess i dont need to mention that both the institution are best in Bihar. my Papa(Dr.Dilip Kumar) is proffessor in Patna University(in ancient history.PG). My Mom(Dr. Kalpana Shrivastava) is also proffessor in Nitishwar singh college Muzhapharpur(in ancient history). My elder sister (the worthy daughter of worthy parent) is maintainig the tradition and she is lecturer in Patna Womens College. Younger sister is stil studying in magadh mahila college. So this was the short description of so called well educated family..One hidden fact with my family is that i am the least meritorious among all. This is not a joke,unfortunately its a fact. The most highest award which i got in my whole life was "The Promising Trainee of the year award" which i got this month only, in my company. Else all the cups and shields in my house is of papa, mom or sisters.
The foundation of our family belong to Mohanpur in Samastipur District. My Dadaji was an employee in Bata factory at bata near Mokamah. My nanaji was a simple book writer in Patna, Itz an honor to mention here that inspite of belonging to a middle-Lower income group both my nanaji and dadaji provided My parent an excellent platform either it is education or living standard or itz about values. I guess in todays world the percentage of having such parent is like 1 out of 1 lakh. They were just unbelievable, excellent and superb.
Never ever feared in any street of Patna. Ya itz true that my Papa has a political background(as he is state president of teachers wing of Rastriya Janta Dal), but trust me this was not at all the reason behind that. I am explicitly mentioning these points because we all are very well aware of the law n order of Bihar.
Still missing the days in Patna..My mom, dad n sisters. I did my schooling in St Micheals High school in Patna then my Isc from Patna Science College. I guess i dont need to mention that both the institution are best in Bihar. my Papa(Dr.Dilip Kumar) is proffessor in Patna University(in ancient history.PG). My Mom(Dr. Kalpana Shrivastava) is also proffessor in Nitishwar singh college Muzhapharpur(in ancient history). My elder sister (the worthy daughter of worthy parent) is maintainig the tradition and she is lecturer in Patna Womens College. Younger sister is stil studying in magadh mahila college. So this was the short description of so called well educated family..One hidden fact with my family is that i am the least meritorious among all. This is not a joke,unfortunately its a fact. The most highest award which i got in my whole life was "The Promising Trainee of the year award" which i got this month only, in my company. Else all the cups and shields in my house is of papa, mom or sisters.
The foundation of our family belong to Mohanpur in Samastipur District. My Dadaji was an employee in Bata factory at bata near Mokamah. My nanaji was a simple book writer in Patna, Itz an honor to mention here that inspite of belonging to a middle-Lower income group both my nanaji and dadaji provided My parent an excellent platform either it is education or living standard or itz about values. I guess in todays world the percentage of having such parent is like 1 out of 1 lakh. They were just unbelievable, excellent and superb.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
हर चेहरे पर चढ़े मुखोटे कदम कदम पर भरमाये
किसको हम निर्दोष मानले किसको दोषी ठहराए
अपना कहने वालो से ही अक्सर तीखे घाव मिले
बोलो किसको दुत्कारे हम बोलो किसका साथ निभाए !!!
Ya its true that life is not so easy as it seems to be. The distance traveresed from the town of Patna to the crowd of Pune has given me this and only this thought. I guess, rather i should say i am damm confident that the sweet and salty experience that life has given me in such a small period is rarely gained by any indivisual. either it is in acaedimic,sports,politics,gossip or fight. Pune is a good place but frankly speaking it was not of my kind.Pune is like 'apni to pathshala masti ki pathshala'.
One thing i would like to mention about pune, i enjoyed the days spent there but most of my friends who belong to Maharashtra always betrayed me. I hope nothing wrong was there with them,might be something was lagging in me or may be i was not upto there expectation. But i wish god that if ever i have done something good in my life then please dont give me such friends at any stage. God's mercy again came back to me when i came back from Baramati to Pune town. Guess What???? Ya i got 3 of my first standard friends as my room met. They were studying in Bharti Vidyapeeth,Pune...I could say it was a turning point for my dippressed mood. History of our room and our plan to live together is somewhat like this : one of my friend Neeraj(balla) booked single room for him to live lonely, at a sudden i called him and asked for any room for me..he told arey aa jao sath me rahenge.. in between Navneet vikas(Nunua) another friend got job in Pune itself so he also stayed for the while...fine we started..within a weak Saurabh(molu) call up and told yaar job mil nahi raha aur ghar par man bhi nahi lag raha kya karen?? we all told aa jao pune me dekhenge . so the scene was like we four were there in the single room.we ate in that rum, we slept in that rum,we watched movied in that rum only..
किसको हम निर्दोष मानले किसको दोषी ठहराए
अपना कहने वालो से ही अक्सर तीखे घाव मिले
बोलो किसको दुत्कारे हम बोलो किसका साथ निभाए !!!
Ya its true that life is not so easy as it seems to be. The distance traveresed from the town of Patna to the crowd of Pune has given me this and only this thought. I guess, rather i should say i am damm confident that the sweet and salty experience that life has given me in such a small period is rarely gained by any indivisual. either it is in acaedimic,sports,politics,gossip or fight. Pune is a good place but frankly speaking it was not of my kind.Pune is like 'apni to pathshala masti ki pathshala'.
One thing i would like to mention about pune, i enjoyed the days spent there but most of my friends who belong to Maharashtra always betrayed me. I hope nothing wrong was there with them,might be something was lagging in me or may be i was not upto there expectation. But i wish god that if ever i have done something good in my life then please dont give me such friends at any stage. God's mercy again came back to me when i came back from Baramati to Pune town. Guess What???? Ya i got 3 of my first standard friends as my room met. They were studying in Bharti Vidyapeeth,Pune...I could say it was a turning point for my dippressed mood. History of our room and our plan to live together is somewhat like this : one of my friend Neeraj(balla) booked single room for him to live lonely, at a sudden i called him and asked for any room for me..he told arey aa jao sath me rahenge.. in between Navneet vikas(Nunua) another friend got job in Pune itself so he also stayed for the while...fine we started..within a weak Saurabh(molu) call up and told yaar job mil nahi raha aur ghar par man bhi nahi lag raha kya karen?? we all told aa jao pune me dekhenge . so the scene was like we four were there in the single room.we ate in that rum, we slept in that rum,we watched movied in that rum only..
Saurabh and I were unemployed bachelor who was more ashamed than dippressed. Reason behind this was our educational background. Though we had a strong educational background but still we were searching for job. It was quite difficult for us to spent our time. I remember we use to sit on a 'Chay Tapri'. while writing also i am not able to stop smile on my face. i'l tel you our routined life..get up at 7-8, get fresh as if we have to attend classes or go to office but no, within 10 minutes we are at tapri with two cup of tea. This loop was repeated at least 6- 7 times in a day.
As our patience was getting chalanged day by day we decided that any were if we get a start we would not hesitate to join. So our next acheivement was entrance in INFOSYS . Mind blowing moments of two month on the floors of infy.
As i recollect the memories of Infy i still get few faces straight infront of me Atul thange, archana birthare, anju francis, kirti rane, inderjeet kaur, rohit satlani, and last but not least saurabh sangeet.
It was day one at the premises of dream brand of infosys. We were a bit nervous. Here we means i and saurabh. We did the formalities of filling the forms and got our offer letter. Then came the most exciting moment it was the first day of our training ie induction. Due to our shy nature and tension we chose the corner seats. There were 400 guys i guess.
Enthusiasm can be felt easily on our face as if we had done some thing great but realization was also there in our heart. Alas we began our proffesional carrier there. I can not forget our training period in infosys. We laughed there ,learnt there, played there and obviously enjoyed the place. The way you have to present yourself in front of proffesionals, i came to know there only. Thans my friends and thanks infosys.
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