Friday, December 27, 2013

The Final Good – Bye

How you doing Honey... Never heard a voice so faint
Hey Honey it’s me... I was afraid to come out of my tent
Am I dreaming or am I awake... It can’t be you just give me a break
You died four years ago I burnt you alive
I remember I drove you to death that night, when you went for a drive
Honey the day I died my body got perished
I know you are gonna party and yes you cherished
I thank god that I died... Otherwise for the rest of my life I would have cried
Honey, I never died I was always there
Deep in your heart... Like a flair
My love for you will never die...

I just came here to bid you a Final Good-Bye.

Yeh Humari Kahaani

Subah Subah Chai Ka Pyala Aur haath Main Cigar
Bike Ko Kick Se Start Karna Aur Tel Na Hone Pe Dhakka Marna Mere Yaar
Woh Rawk Pe Baith Ke Adda Marna Thi Humari Jawaani
Yeh Thi Humari Kahaani….!!!!!

College Ke Canteen Pe Ghanto Beetana
Who Class Pe Nah Jaake Mess Pe Taash Peetana
Lauta De Who pal… Ya Rabba kar De Yeh Meherbaani
Jo Thi Humari Kahaani….!!!!!

Who Pehli Baar Usko Dekh Ke Pura Raat Jaagna
Uske Khayalo Main Kho Ke Uske Peeche Bhaagna
Usko Bike Pe Baithake Ghumna Thi Humari Zindegaani
Aisi Thi Humari Kahani….!!!!!

Yeh Humari Kahani….
Kabhi Hasata Hai Toh Kabhi Rulata Hai
Kabhi Dil Se Bhulata Hai Toh Kabhi Dil Ko Behlata Hai
Suraj Se Tez Kuch Hai Toh Hai Humari Kahani
Rukha Bhi Hai… Sukha Bhi Hai….
Beetein Dino Ko Yaad Dilata Bhi Hai
Saach Se Bhi Saach Hai Humari Kahani….
Yeh Humari Kahani….!!!!!

“ The Little Plant “

Yesterday, in mah dream, I went to a World
Where there were no mountains, rivers, and the trees were bald
The land was barren and the animals were crawling
Oh God, I was afraid and I started crying
As soon as a drop of tear fell on the ground
Suddenly, I heard a second mourning sound
I looked down and saw a little plant still alive
My Tear drop fell on it and it got back its vibe
I picked it up and asked, “Who is responsible for all these Little Plant”
Your people are the one who destroyed mah world but forgot me in the hunt
You human beings are selfish, you keep us till we deliver
The day we stop or grow old we know our time is now over
You are alive coz of us, we give you oxygen to live
If you are hungry we give you fruit, if homeless, shelter is what we give
I too had a family little boy.. like you have in real
They took care and saved me…Saying this the little plant again broke into tear.

Mixed Feeling...

Mixed Feelings....!!!!!!!!!

How does it feel when you see empty desks.. when you don’t see your friends, peers, loved ones where they were a week ago... did you feel the same ...??? 
I didn’t, but I saw empty desks, empty cubicles, empty systems... and empty seats.... If you think I’m being ironical you are wrong. Who doesn’t wanna grow big in a company whose strength is more dan a lakh.. but not at the cost of someone who is close to your heart.
Well i will start from the beginning... It was the month of june and i got allocated to a project where my task was to learn a new tool i was totally unaware of. Difficulties did come but as it goes for an engineer, we as engineers are capable of doing anything and everything. I with the help of my seniors and mentors learnt what i was destined to do and started working on it. On the other hand as a fresher i always heard that we were destined to take pressure but trust me i never felt so in my team. Whenever pressure came in the whole team jumped in and delivered the good out of it. Where on one hand my friends felt the pressure of working in their team i enjoyed the same. The credit goes to the team mates i had. Getting out of office at 11 pm.. 12 pm seemed fun rather than boring, the only reason being everyone stayed till everyone left.
It was 80 when i entered, den it increased to around 120 in the 2nd year... new faces came in, my project got changed everything happened for good. From development i was shifted to ticketing. Ticketing might seem to be boring for most of you but for me it turned out to be fun. I enjoyed ticketing. Reason being the cool team mates i had and the help i got from others. A time came when we wanted tickets to fall in our bin so that we could have some difficulty solving them.. but sadly that didn’t happen coz everything looked easy.
3rd year came and suddenly the sun that was shining so bright loosed its power. Cubicles, systems and chairs started to get vacant. It was like a nightmare to see my team mates getting released. The team i was so proud of was no more there..  the persons with whom i spent the last 2.5 years enjoyin, laughing and smiling were no more around me. The persons who used to smile in my happiness, lend their shoulders when i used to be sad, partied wid me when i felt lonely, one by one were no more there to scold me if i was wrong and applaud when i delivered good.
The team which i saw grow from 80 to 120 was cut short to a 40 mere people.  3-4 were still there but the fun we used to do earlier was extinct. The leg pulling for no reason, the treats for no reason, the request for help or rather i’d say the ‘ei eta ektuu dekhe de  nah’ or ‘ekta loan a ektu dhok nah’ or ’aaj first half a bin khali korbo’ or ‘chol aaj kfc te jai’ or ‘chol aaj bowling jai raat a’ was missing.
As this is my first project i’m very much attached to it... be it seniors, batch mates, or juniors. Might be i didn’t like 1-2 but the others made it up for them. People say, office life is boring but i personally loved staying late in office working with a group who knew what work is and what fun is.
Today, when i see empty seats a mixed feeling enters my heart. I feel sad that they are no more around me on the other hand i feel happy that they are excelling in their life and career. Many complain but i feel proud to have worked with them or under them.
I have enjoyed every moment of my life out in this project but now the emptiness haunts me sometime coz the smiling faces of whom i loved to watch everyday was less now. I know that someday i’ll also have to leave this place but wherever i go i’ll miss this place and trust me i’ll miss my team and project a lot. I might be doin a lot of masti when i go out of here but i’ll always miss the ‘masti’  out here that we did together and the never breakable bond we share.
If you all think i’m being nostalgic... m not... but kabhi kabhi awi hota hai... kabhi toh lagta hai kya... insaan hi hai at the end.
I’d love to end wid a dialog from an ad: ‘Fevicol ka zor hai.. Tute ga nahi’ ... haha J



Life Was So Easy When Apple And Blackberry Used To Be Fruits

Life was so easy when the clogged water in the streets used to be our playground…
When raining meant going out with friends and enjoying a cup of tea in the roadside shop…
When going to school was shear fun rather than a necessity…
When Father’s shoulder used to be the highest point and Mother’s arm the warmest bed at night.
Life was so easy when only chocolates led to war….
When being old seemed too far.
When letters were written.. only in paper…
When Hamlin was protected by the Pied-Piper.
Life was so easy when Mother used to ride in a palanquin and I used to trot by her on a red horse
When the Solitary Reaper used to break the silence of the seas amongst the farthest Hebrides.
When Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall & The Red Riding Hood wore red Boots…
When Jack & Jill went up the hill and Apple and Blackberry were only Fruits.