Things i miss most after College

Some moments divide the time period of life in two parts- life before that event and life after that event. Leaving the college life is certainly stands in one of those moments. Though only 6 or 7 months has been passed but it seems I have spent a decade out of those walls.

Memories will certainly haunt me throughout my life but those things will never be recreated. I want to pen down and list down few things that I miss most after leaving college (to be more honest I don’t remember any event of college that I want to write here because it is hostel life that teaches me more than those boring lectures and labs. I miss that hostel days life….but it sounds more cultured to write down college life in place of hostel life)

Security behind those boundaries: certainly we are most secure behind the curtain of college, no tension of life (though a little bit in final year), we are the king of our world. But things change very rapidly out of those walls. In the word of RDB “ college gate ke iss taraf hum life ko nachaate hai aur gate ke usss taraf life hume nachaati hai “

UDHAAR KI ZINDAGI:  don’t judge me wrong folks but how I dare not to mention this thing. I have to buy a bucket and pen drive of my own after leaving hostel ,how sad for a person who didn’t buy a bucket for 4 years (though I am not a occasional bath taker). And pen drives are available according to need 2 GB means chacha, 4 GB sishir bhai and jain sir,8 Gb ………. I can use latest Deo and perfume without buying it and wear a MUFTI jeans without spending a buck.( AM I RIGHT M[a]G ?) 

LOAN WITHOUT INTREST: This is the best incentive of being a hostler. You can borrow money without paying any interest and that too for a period of your convince. I am sure no bank can ever produce this scheme. Thanks friend for giving me money after spending my whole month pocket money in a beer party. 

DHABA MASTI: Agrawal Dhaba where only “VYAVHAAR” is given, Suraj Juice corner and non-veg point , Raju bhai’s Parantha and least but not the least our favorite engineers Dhaba for shake of nicotine requirements…the list is very long and I miss each said and unsaid part of this. 

HARYANA BORDER BOTTLES: I don’t know who made taxes so low on alcohol in Haryana state but I want to thank him/her from bottom of my heart. Otherwise who can pay double for a RS bottle when the count of ‘bottle needed’ exceeds a dozen?

RIPPED BY ___ Movies:  I have watched every released movie whether Hollywood or bollywood on very first Saturday or Sunday(the only use of college LAN) without buying a 200 rupees PVR ticket. But now days I buy 15 rupees pirated DVD from our mohallas pan waala.

And of course my WHITE STICK family, who made a dumb boy, like me... a person who can at least know how this practical life crap can be handled. There is no word in any language of world that can reproduce my feelings in words for my friends. I just want to finish with “ROCK ON” famous lines for my friends

     “TUM HO TO GAATA HAI DIL TUM NAHI TO GEET KAHA

      TUM HO TO SAB HAASIL TUM NAHI TO KYA HAI YAHA”

Five-O Bloggers

I know I am a wee bit late, but then, I guess, the year is still new. I wish each and everyone of you a happy new year. This new year begun on a beautiful note for me and things seem rosy and dandy. I hope things continue to remain so . Three cheers to 2010 which was one hell of a year. I had the time of my life .

Well, here goes my first post...I was squeezing and tickling my brain for what my first post should be..then something alarmed me...I thought why can't we write something about our fellow writers. Manish had earlier mentioned in his post that the team blog's idea is mine. When I suggested this idea, everyone agreed without protesting to it.


Let me start this post by describing the picture. We five bloggers are totally opposite from each other. Like the electric and magnetic fields...Our ideas, opinions, thoughts completely varies from one another..That is the prime reason for we forming into a team to create this blog. To say in a nutshell, we are the like the ones in picture. ( all facing in different directions)
Mohini Puranik : I call her as Mohi. She is completely humble. I learnt a lot from her. I knew her only in the mid of december. There always exists an invisible cord between me and Mohi. Such a wonderful girl. The main reason which enticed me in Mohi is that he doesn't care of what others think. She goes in her own path...doesn't changes her individuality for anyone.
Proud of having such a sweet friend..not to forget, she doesn't like me calling her Didi..:)
Manish : He is a guy with so much sense of humour. He is bestowed with a free flow of writing. For some reasons, he is called as Mag, Mag-nik, Mag-zine....:)
Mag is mad of Bella...he likes to provoke girls always....Moreover, he has done a Ph.d in girls psychology ( now i think mag wants to kill me..)
Priyadarsha : I don't know much about him. But still, when I read the description of him as quoted by Mag, I came to know that he is a person who is in thirst of knowledge. Hoping to quench my thirst by his posts.
Deepak : Mohi's lovely brother....Whenever, he is on inditalk, he likes to fight....:)
He teases me a lot. He too has a great skill in writing. I really couldn't stop my laughter when I came to know the reason of his blogging. Keep it up Deepak..Kudos to your English teacher..:)
Sanjeetha : Nothing much to say about me. If i say , Manish would say that it is bragging..:)
I am a kid for Mohi; naughty and provoking girl for Mag and Deepak. As for PD, I am a complete stranger to him.

We are like 5 fingers. Each finger is different. The same goes with us too. But still, when all the fingers join together, the power of it increases.
We 5 join together to create something unique...!!

5 Thinkers THinking Nothing

we are here together because we are least interested in each other but still we think that together we can breaks the bars and set the stones....

DEEPAK aKa Stranger – He is a man with herculean abilities in act and Newton’s thinking in mind but due to lack of supported hardware he is mostly found in hibernation state, He celebrates his new year in loo and can beat the Tushar Kapoor in overacting. Blogging is his only passion because once his English teacher said to him that he cant even write a 5-word-English- sentence correctly. But main funny bone of this blog lies in his name.

Blog:- www.strangerdx.blogspot.com

SANJEETHA aKa sanj – Who said India is Agriculture-Dominating-country, it’s a Blogging-dominating-country too. She is behind this whole crazy idea. She can talk innocence and non-sense at the same time. She is an engineering student and a better blogger. She likes to think but not to apply it, likes to chat but not to flirt, likes to provoke others but don’t like to ignite herself , likes to make friends but don’t like boyfriends and I think after reading this now ,she likes to kill me too( yeah…I m right) but still she will not admit it.

BLOG :- www.whizkid1991.blogspot.com

PRIYADARSHI Aka PD – He is the bonsai form of Sukreto, whenever he screw his knees a mind blowing idea falls which can create more disaster on stage than Sheila and munni can generate in combination. He speaks little but whatever he speaks is always worthless, crap and total insane. Bad luckily he is an electronics engineer and fears of electricity the most. Don’t dare to ask any question to him because no wonder he can tell you everything related the question except the actual answer.

BLOG:- www.priyadarshi-priyadarshi.blogspot.com

MOHINI Aka Mohi – Wrong girl at the wrong time, she is spiritual, innocent but unfortunately caught in a wrong group. Rajnikanth is her idol and and she doesn’t likes sachin (ouchh that pinch). She has her own wonderland where she thinks her the most powerful personality, generally this kinda attitude comes after multiple cans of beer but she has naturally inbuilt in that.

BLOG:- www.chaitanyapuja.blogspot.com

MANISH Aka Mag[m] – He is most sincere, lovable, innocent , adorable,cute blah blah person of this group..… what !! Why would I write crap about myself and its not bragging and if u don’t agree, then its better to leave……. So u r still reading…. Ma name is Manish and as like normal straight guys I like to play, roaming the places and night outs with friends. "Nothing is impossible and m doing nothing everday", that’s the whole theme of this just an another door writer.

BLOG:- www.magsinsanity.com

"WHO am I?" : An intro

Well,this is mine first post on this blog.so let me complete some formalities:First of all thanks MAG for sharing this blog space with me.

And before readers ask "Who am I": let me introduce myself..

Who I am? …it is the most confusing question ever asked to me… Can ever a person be able to know who he is …

Can SACHIN say at the age of 9 that “I am THE GOD OF CRICKET”? Can AMITABH say “I am the star of the millennium” after 7 FLOP in a row ;in the very beginning of his career. And the list goes on and on,so cut the crap down. the moral of the story is nobody knows the answer of the question "Who I am?".

But we are the mango people of a cultured and social society so BEING A SOCIAL ANIMAL let me introduce myself.

Beginning on a philosophical node (which I prefer most while writing)… I am just a part of this runaway crowd…. but at heart i am totally isolated from this crowd.... a poet , a philosopher, a not so social element ,... but above all a human.

Time is the best teacher for me ,but being a engineer i am bunking almost all it's lectures. That result time to time punishment.I feel that i am child at heart ... and i am not very good in the "practical life " crap. just living the life as it comes, enjoying it's every moment.

when it comes to hobbies;list may extend the word limit of the post. listening slow music and ghazals, reading all sort of fictions, gossiping among friends (specially after 2 bottle of beer ), learning new technologies related to web ,reading about new techie gadgets, theater work but above all i like to sit in a dark corner and ask a single question " HAVE I MADE IT LARGE?".(This question is nothing to do with the size of pegs of alcohol.)

Enough about me.let me ask something to you

"who you are?"