Sunday, September 9, 2012

Mashallah..

So, all my life I had heard things like this one got 90 % in class, this one stood 2nd and that one got a scholarship abraod.. I mean, I was an average student up untill class 10, but that's a different story.
The point I'm trying to make here is that I aspired to study in an IIT, well not really, but an IIM for sure.. It's been one of those things for me since childhood.. well adoloscence is more like it. But, it was one dream I didnt fulfill (I appease myself by the mere fact that I got an admission call from IIM Shillong!)

After shuffling through a myraid of stupid, stagnating jobs, I find myself in an organisation where nothing is static.. everything moves (including me) constantly.. the people, the work, the calenders, the work locations! Yes, you name it and it is mobile! So, as a part of my core responsibilties, I get to tour the country's most prestigious institutions- THE IIT's! I'm thrilled beyond belief! Yes, I pinched myself..this was really happening!

So, this is the 1st one I visit. IIT Madras.. Well, the plane when landing into Chennai (old Madras and hence the name for THE IIT :)! ) takes a full U-turn over crystal clear blue waters! and my heart goes.. Mashallah!
I enter the campus, I'm looking around.. well, it sure looks huge! and what do I spot on the roadside, it's a deer! and my heart goes.. Mashallah! I read a signage that reads "Go Slow! Black buck prone area!" I blink twice and read that again! and my heart goes.. Mashallah!
From there, it was work and the students were brilliant, I am impressed! and yes my heart is still going Mashallah!  

So, the next one on the list was IIT Kharagpur. Well, we landed at Kolkata airport and it wasnt really even close to the M of Mashallah.. The route to Kharagpur was quite exasperating, what with all the traffic moving at snails pace and the AC of our Call-out vehicle not working ! So, we made a pit stop at Sher-e-punjab! Those of you who know me, wouldn't be surprised at my ecstacy! The menu was surely hillarious- worth a highlight.. go on.. read it!




Yes, really Jalte rishte! :) So, I changed cars and now I was travelling with not one, not two but FOUR pass-outs of IIT KGP! So, the journey was enjoyable from then, with their animated chatter about Cheddis, auntys and the list is really endless! Finally, we reached! And here I was, at the IIT KGP! Mahsallah! The campus was huge and so was the guest house! There was still time for work to begin so we decided to take a tour! and what do I see! Posters of Cocktail, the new bollywood movie with awesome songs! and show timings! What is that! I am told that's KGP's very own movie theatre! yes, my heart goes Mashallah! Wow.. this just keeps getting better! 

The auditorium for the presentation was pretty huge too! it reminded me of Tagore theatre, somewhat! so, we went on with work late into the night. Post midnight, we decide to go for a Campus tour! Guess what, they have a road that's called 2.2! You want to know why? Because it's that long in kilometers and I just walked all of that! Mashallah! Unbelievable, but true! 

What's more, I had maggi at 2:00am at the canteen of a boys hostel! I think my first maggi at that hour! and at such a location! :) need I mention- Mashallah! I also went for a little bicycle ride and I felt the fresh air on my face! Amazing to be transported to school days just like that! It was Mashallah!

Just like that, time wizzed by and I had to leave! But, let me tell you guys, it really was Mashallah!  and I still had 5 more IIT's to go to! Mashallah..

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Just them now...

He still wore the ring 
he was still alive..

It had been weeks since he had heard from her,
no phone call, not even a message. What had she chosen?
Why had she disappeared into thin air?
Why? Why could he find no reason??

Little Marcus was just about getting used to her absence..
And even as he was getting better at putting Marcus to bed..
All he wanted really, was an answer for this act of quittance.
Why did she leave with everything unsaid??

She looked at her ring..
Even as she breathed her last..

Eight weeks ago, she left everything behind,
For she couldn't tell Marcus,definitely not John..
but, since the tumor had begun making her blind,
She knew, it wasn't going to be long, before she was gone.....

She couldn't inflict the pain on him, for there was nothing he could alter...
Yet she wanted to be remembered with a smile,
So she penned down a little letter,
to explain her exile.


This is my entry for Bluebell Books:  Short Story Slam:  

Friday, October 7, 2011

Some more limericks!

I am going to work,
Seems to me as if it is a nark!
With my boss shouting all day,
Sounds to me like a donkey's hay!
Get me out, take me to swarg!



Pushing and shoving at the station,
Poking elbows without any hesitation,
After yoga class, this is what happens,
Obviously my dreams and hopes it dampens,
Welcome to mumbai-doesn't matter if it's with or without meditation!!


The thought of sunday makes me shudder,
For this aunt comes to meet my mother,
Each time with a proposal from a rich boy,
8 weeks of regular appearances, It appears to me an evil ploy!
There's the doorbell again, Oh! Don't tell me there's still another!

Mayor's competence.. (Limerick)

He says-Love is in the air,
All I see is dust in my hair!
Refusing to see the pollution,
Let alone thinking of a solution!
Oh! He's such a lousy mayor!

POETIC FORMS WK 3 : LIMERICK (Sept. 21-October 2, 2011)

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

The bubbles may burst!




Life is full of surprise bubbles 
Sometimes, accompanying them are a few troubles.

For instance, what I wished for is this-

when I turned 16, I wanted a bash,
and to walk down a ramp with the "Miss India" sash!

What really happened is this-

The cute guy from class, rang the doorbell at midnight,
With flowers and cake and a card in sight!

What followed was something like this -

Standing in the doorway, I dint know whether to be happy or to be sad,
The only thing I could see clearly, was my angry dad!

The story ended like this -

I said goodbye to my Birthday bash dreams,
All I was allowed the following evening, were just a few ice creams!

It's true-
Life is full of surprise bubbles..
Sometimes, accompanying them are a few troubles!


This is my entry for Bluebell Books:  Short Story Slam:  http://bluebellbooks.blogspot.com/2011/09/short-story-slam-week-11.html

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Love till the end...

He stood there, 14 years in all,

Holding the pomegranate in his hand,
Waiting for her, all set to take her to the fair of the fall.
feeling nervous, he was trying to focus on the plan..

He had to find a moment tonight,
He had to tell her how he felt..

The other kids on the carousel seemed to be enjoying,
He was about to ask, when she said she enjoyed that ride with Mart,
He felt like he was on the verge of destroying,
His heart and his head, both tore him apart..

He wanted to find the moment tonight,
He wanted to tell her how he felt.
___________________________________________________________

As she walks down the rosewood aisle, his heart fills with desire,
A scarlet magnolia decorating her hair, she looks gorgeous in the white lace dress,
Yet he knows, even though he has carried for her a ring of sapphire.
He knows, that he has to confess..

He wanted to find the moment tonight,
He wanted to tell her how he felt.

Her final step and she stands beside him, his eyes fall on the girl in green,
A dreamer since fourteen, yet, never had he thought he'd see this sight,
Even though the bride is, in her own right, a queen;
His eyes behold the grecian woman, it is the girl from the fair and the world seems suddenly bright!

He had to find a moment tonight,
He had to tell her how he felt..
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They dance in the moonlight amidst the falling autumn leaves..
In love he continues to believe!


Poets Rally Week #53

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

It will happen to you!


 So it was going to be the weekend..
but, unlike the usual plan of things,
thursday had said that him we'd have to send..
so far away that he'll fly away on wings..

She thought to herself in the red blue green of life,
maybe the Bandra fair was going to last just another little while..
off she went to see the what's all the hype,
little did she know, she would walk more than just a mile!

With the bisleri by her side,
she walked admist a thousand others..
just looking for someone to give her a ride..
She was walking past all kinds of cars and then there were honking scooters!

She laid her eyes on this huge white truck,
Quietly sitting in the middle of the mess which she had now begun to dread,
she peered in through the tints and she was star struck!
It really was him, legs held against the dashboard, a fsherman's cap securily covering his forehead!

He kept looking into his phone,
absolutely snug, even amidst chaos...
She stood there for endless seconds, just admiring how his skin shone..
and how he was so comfortable in the mayhem he caused!

When she got pushed by another fan,
did reality really sink!
She had just seen Ranbir Kapoor, the man,
such was the power, that she dint even blink!


She was ecstatic, her day had been made..
making her forget how much she had walked!!

Thank you Thursday Poets Rally for the Perfect Poem Award
  I nominate dakshi for the next award.