Tuesday, August 14, 2012

India -65th year of Independence

It all started with a debate among them.One of them were pro to the debate and two  of them were against it.They thought about verifying the facts and decided to go to Yama  to seek permission.

When the situation was explained to Yama, Yama had to ask chitragupta about any ammendement corresponding the abrupt visit to place outside heaven.After an hour, Chitragupta was able to find a clause which mentioned  that by special request they can go for a limited time.Three of them came close  and agreed to spend a week on earth.

After a discussion among them, they reached a consensus that they will go to India.They wanted to see the present face of their efforts.They wanted to face the destiny of the purpose of their life.Chitragupta was taking updates on the location they want to and finally with some effort, he was able to calculate the geographical location.

It sounded a good trip to all of them.They will  be able to see  the healthy plants for the seeds they have sown by sacrificing their life.They were also concerned about the fact that they have to leave heavenly pleasures  and see something starkly opposite.

In some time , they were ready with bags packed awaiting for a journey of lifetime.Bhagat was very happy for the trip and was imagining the country for which he sacrificed his life at the age of just 23 years.His companions for the journey were his companions while death-Rajguru and Sukhdev.

They reached India with the magic wand of Chitragupta.It was 15th August and the first thing  they wanted to do was go to Delhi.They had to struggle hard to beat the crowd.They had passes arranged by chitragupta and were ready for a wonderful show ahead.The day started with a speech by Manmohan and three of them were mesmerized by the speech.They found that India was a nuclear country and felt proud of it.They had  a discussion with an old gentleman beside them and were very proud of the facts delivered by him on India.They learnt that India is going to be next superpower in next 30 years.In few minutes, they saw a wonderful display of the planes crafting India in the tricolors. All of them were at their feet jumping and clapping.Few of them found these people incongruous making irked expressions on their face.They belonged to elite class of India and expected sophistication.

After a wonderful time, they went to see India gate and were thrilled to see the place.It looked very artistic and they were thrilled to see it.They thought of going back to the place where they belonged to.Rajuguru went back to Maharastra, Sukhdev started towards punjab and Bhagat singh traveled to Lahore.They decided to meet two  days later and describe their experiences to each one  of them.

Sukhdev after reaching maharatra  saw Anna hazare fighting for anti-corruption movement.He asked few people around and found the exact story.The nation was now a slave of corruption .There were people who were fighting since an year for an anti-corruption bill.He thought, something so pure and so right takes so much time to be implemented.Back was the time, where people sacrificed their lives at a stranger's call to  free India.Now,people are agitated due to traffic problems created by these people.The people struck in traffic seem more intelligent , probably because they knew Its of no use.It looked like Corruption can neither be created, nor be destroyed,It changes from one form to another.

Meanwhile Bhagat Singh reached Lahore.He went to an old man and asked about the happenings in lahore.The old man snapped "bomb blasts."Bhagat Singh was shocked by the answer.The old man lost his two sons and all his grandsons in one of the bomb blasts.Last year, there were around 17 blasts, and the dead were countless.Some lost their children, some lost their parents, some lost their friends.The irony was: the  reason can be anything for bomb blast.The reason from public appearance of benazir Bhutto to public display of affinity towards a western nation.It all was very depressing to Bhagat.All his efforts towards the nation sounded dubious to him.He expected his country to be prosperous and happy while it was starkly opposite.

Rajguru was on the way to Ludhiana from Delhi and  saw big shopping malls on the way.He was tempted to go to one of the shopping malls.He entered one of the shopping mall. and started looking for something Indian.He roamed around and saw innumerable brands.Adidas, puma, nike.The country in the name of FDI is back with bringing foreign clothes and selling them like hot cakes.He was reminded of the struggle put by Gandhi ji  to ban foreign clothes.Now India has become hub for access to cheap labor and at the same time selling the same  foreign brands at the premium prices.The foreign companies accessed cheap labor of India  and at the same time, made fool of the upper class.India in a way was hollow to him.FDI's can collapse stock market  in few days by pulling out and slowing down the economy.He felt, India is missing the pillars of foundations towards progress.

Two days later, Bhagat,Sukhdev and Rajguru decided to return to heaven earlier than anticipated.All they could feel happy was Celebrations of 65th Independence day of India.

PS: After seeing a lots of celebration on facebook about 15th August, I decided to shift to the other side for this post.




Tuesday, August 07, 2012

Peaceful warrior

A movie different from the regular ones.Do see the movie.Its worth a watch for people who prefer "drama" genre. It had a lot of dialogues which are worth writing here.Some of them are below.


Socrates: Everything has a purpose, even this, and it's up to you to find it.
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[from trailer]
Socrates: A warrior does not give up what he loves, he finds the love in what he does
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[from trailer]
Socrates: I call myself a Peaceful Warrior... because the battles we fight are on the inside
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[from trailer]
Socrates: This moment is the only thing that matters.
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Socrates: Where are you?
Dan Millman: Here.
Socrates: What time is it?
Dan Millman: Now.
Socrates: What are you?
Dan Millman: This moment.
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Joy: [to Dan, touching his chest] I don't think your leg was the only thing that got broken.
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Dan Millman: The journey is what brings us happiness not the destination
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Dan Millman: The ones who are hardest to love are usually the ones who need it the most.
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Socrates: Those who are the hardest to love, need it the most
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Socrates: There is only the journey
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Socrates: A warrior is not about perfection or victory or invulnerability. He's about absolute vulnerability.
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Socrates: There is no starting or stopping - only doing.
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Dan Millman: There are no ordinary moments.
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Socrates: It's the journey, not the destination.
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Socrates: There's no greater purpose than service to others.
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Socrates: Everyone wants to tell you what to do and what's good for you. They don't want you to find your own answers, they want you to believe theirs.
Dan Millman: Let me guess, and you want me to believe yours.
Socrates: No, I want you to stop gathering information from the outside and start gathering it from the inside.
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Socrates: People are not theirs thoughts, they think they are, and it brings them all kinds of sadness.
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Dan Millman: Life has just three rules?
Socrates: And you already know them...
Dan Millman: Paradox, humour, and change.
Socrates: Paradox...
Dan Millman: Life is a mystery. Don't waste time trying to figure it out.
Socrates: Humour...
Dan Millman: Keep a sense of humour, especially about yourself. It is a strength beyond all measure.
Socrates: Change...
Dan Millman: Know that nothing stays the same.
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Dan Millman: I took for granted what I could do. I was sloppy with my life; I'm scared but I feel like I got rid of all the old stuff and it was the right thing to do.
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Socrates: Death isn't sad. The sad thing is: most people don't live at all.
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Socrates: Sometimes you have to lose your mind before you come to your senses.
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Socrates: Do you know what's the difference between me and you?
Socrates: You practice gymnastics, I practice everything! 

Thursday, July 26, 2012

FUCK YOU

My all time favorite monologue , from 25th hour:









Fuck me, fuck you, fuck this whole city and everyone in it.
 

Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back.

Fuck the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job! 

Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores, stinking up my day. Terrorists in fucking training! Slow the fuck DOWN!
 

Fuck the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their dicks on my Channel 35.
 

Fuck the Ko-rean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country – still no speakee English?
 

Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'…go back where you fucking came from!
 

Fuck the black-hatted Hassidim, strolling up and down 47th Street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff. Selling South African apartheid diamonds!
 

Fuck the Wall Street brokers. Self-styled masters of the universe, Michael Douglas, Gordon
Gekko wannabe motherfuckers, figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind. Send those Enron assholes to jail for fucking life! You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit? Give me a fucking break! Tyco! Worldcom! 

Fuck the Puerto Ricans. Twenty to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst fuckin' parade in the city. And don't even get me started on the Dom-in-i-cans, 'cause they make the Puerto Ricans look good.


Fuck the Benson-Hurst Italians with their pomaded hair, their nylon warm-up suits, their St. Anthony medallions, swinging their Jason Giambi, Louisville slugger, baseball bats, trying to audition for ‘The Sopranos.’

Fuck the Upper East Side wives with their Hermes scarves and their fifty-dollar Balducci artichokes. Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched, all taut and shiny. You're not fooling anybody, sweetheart! 

Fuck the uptown brothers. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defense, they take five steps on every lay-up to the hoop. And then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man. Slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago –
 move the fuck on!

Fuck the corrupt cops with their anus-violating plungers and their forty-one shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence. You betray our trust! 

Fuck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants. Fuck the church that protects them, delivering us into evil.
 

And while you're at it: Fuck JC! He got off easy…a day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! Try seven years in fuckin' Otisville, J!


Fuck Osama Bin Laden, Al Qaeda, and backward-ass, cave-dwelling, fundamentalist assholes everywhere. On the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two whores roasting in a jet-fueled fire in hell. You towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal Irish ass!

Fuck Jacob Elinsky. Whining malcontent. 

Fuck Francis Xavier Slaughtery, my best friend, judging me while he stares at my girlfriend's ass.
 

Fuck Naturelle Riviera. I gave her my trust and she stabbed me in the back, sold me up the river. Fucking bitch!
 

Fuck my father with his endless grief, standing behind that bar sipping on club sodas, selling whisky to firemen, cheering the Bronx bombers.
 

Fuck this whole city and everyone in it. From the row-houses of Astoria to the penthouses on Park Avenue, from the projects in the Bronx to the lofts in Soho. From the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park slope to the split-levels in Staten Island. Let an earthquake crumble it, let the fires rage, let it burn to fucking ash and then let the waters rise and submerge this whole rat-infested place…
 

No. No, fuck you, Montgomery Brogan. You had it all, and you threw it away, you dumb FUCK!”


PS:   To all the dumb fucks, Fuck You !!!!

Thursday, July 12, 2012

A fine balance

I fell down on the floor with blood oozing out of my mouth. A fading image of a man was calling for an ambulance while the rest of the people were watching me.I was put on a stretcher and carried into the ambulance.The pattern of honking sound  of the horn of ambulance was making me dizzy and I was loosing consciousness.


I was sure that It was my last day and started with a thought of rewinding my life from the start. The people I loved, the things I did, the gratitude I owed to people, the mistakes I did, the bitter things, the things I always wanted to do, but never did.


I  felt grateful to my parents to have done so many sacrifices which I didn't acknowledge well till late.I felt great for the friends I had ,who loved me , cherished few of the good experiences with them, the trips , the   weed, alcohol, Goa, strip clubs , the cafes  with tea and smoke, the mistakes I had done to few of them, and the mistakes few have done to me. Its always a fine balance.One thing balances over the other in one or the other way. 


I felt a sudden pain at my arm and tilted my head with all my energy.A nurse was injecting syringe into my arm with antibiotics.I tried remembering my next phase of lyfe and saw it unending.My lyfe will not be coming to an end without her, I thought.The time I spent with her was sheer bliss , I thought.The talks we had, the intimacy we had,the places we went to,I remembered all of them.I have had a photograph of all the moments with her in my mind.The first kiss with her, the first trip with her, the face of her brought a smile on my face , though smiling with a blood oozing around was painful, I took an effort to stretch my muscles.


There were sudden changes in our lives.After our studies, she was posted in a different city I was in.I was a Brahman where as she was catholic christian.She was getting married and I couldn't have imagined my lyfe without her.


Once the image of her faded in my mind, I felt unconscious, but some people were trying to bring me to consciousness. It was my mom, and dad who were crying and at the same time pushing me to be awake.I tried my best, but what best It could have been to my ill-fate.I was not in my control.I saw my best friend along with my parents and felt  relieved.I felt at that moment , that I can live my lyfe for these three people.I made up my mind in few seconds.I want to live.I have done a crazy fucked up thing of giving my lyfe for a girl  who is not even here. I agree that its not a mistake of her,but lyfe isn't that worthless to give it up.There are many things to live the lyfe for, and make a meaning out of it.It finally ends up being a fine balance.Happy with  the sad, good with the bad.I passed out in few seconds.


I was lucky to have lost few bones  and didn't had serious injuries after jumping from 7th floor.It took three months for me to recover and during these three months , I discovered love of my parents and friends.


It always ends in a fine balance.







Monday, July 02, 2012

Confession

Sometimes It feels so good to confess your mistakes  and get things back to the way they were initially.It  is the best feeling one can have.Being stubborn on certain things might make you feel better in short term but long term reflections of being stubborn doesn't fetch  a good feeling. 


Relations are especially a sensitive thing to handle. The art of handling it is a learning which continuously evolves over the time.The negative feeling towards a relationship is not a great thing to have to oneself.It makes a bad person of you which you are not actually by nature.


Lyfe is about being good, doing good and living it to the fullest.It should encompass about what you want to do and nail it finally, and while nailing it, the feeling should be accompanied, cherished and spent along with your close ones.


PS: reminds me of a beautiful movie, "Its a wonderful Lyfe"



Sunday, June 24, 2012

I





Who am I, 
what am I here for?
what is my task here?
or am I just  a metaphor?


What do I exist for?
what I have to think for?
do I carry a mission,
or I just have came to snore?


Do I have to carry a journey,
or do I need to reach a destination,
I am still clueless,
for the reason of my manifestation.


am I still a puzzle,
convoluted into a world of mine,
or do need to think of,
a reason of an existence , divine.


Am I an option,
into a world of someone,
or am I a choice,
in a world of mine.


I can't see anything further,
I am devoid of conclusions,
I don't want to find reasons,
I am tired of imitations.




PS: inspired by Robert frost's : Miles to go before I sleep

Monday, April 23, 2012

Dilemma

In the midst of my career to choose things on the constraints I have. I have opportunities and choices to choose from.I have to take decisions but I need to see them and understand well before I choose my career path.My first love seems dying and my second love is fading with respect to time.I need to reincarnate either the first one or else would have to start loving the second one.The decision seems tough one but I need to flow along with the time and choose one and choose it right.

Thursday, March 29, 2012

Take away

The journey of MBA which was once my coveted desire is half done.There were many things which I wanted to do and thought of doing it during my MBA.Few of them were wiped out because of things which were not in my control and few I lost control upon.

The learnings are very few and the setbacks are many.

Learning:

  • You  will learn to manage things around you. The assignments at MBA which are intended to teach you the learning gets wiped out after  few weeks.You start managing assignments , and once you start doing it , you don't feel like doing them until the professor is very strict.
  • Google is the best search engine and excel is the best tool .Experiment with them as much as possible.
  • Try gaining interest in one or the other thing, let it be as trivial as playing badminton, squash, cricket, or finance or economics else wise your whole time will be lost in finishing IMDB top 250,Big bang theory or else in alcohol.
  • Try reading magazines and build on reading newspaper.The habit set out of boredom will take you long way.
  • If you are not short of money, go on exchange program.Either you will have great learning or else the best long holiday trip of your life.
  • You start giving your best only when the task of high importance.
Setback :

  • Once you start drinking frequently, there is  a very difficult chance of looking back.
  • You start wasting your time, Its very difficult to come back to hard work phase.
  • You don't care about grades, once you get screwed in few of them.
  • If you are a smoker, you smoke too much hurting your lungs at a faster pace.
  • You talk too much on things and do very little.
  • Topics like politics, entrepreneurship are most common at discussion which ultimately don't lead to anything unless you are very determined to do something of it.
  • The fees at MBA narrows your learning perspective  and restricts it to just placements.
  • you stop reading good books even though you have all the time in the world.
  • You never go to library to check some quality books only because somebody  might mock you for the same
  • You start performing bad on the things which were your strengths at one point of time in your life.


Wednesday, March 14, 2012

The boy

There was a boy who was passionate towards realizing a few set of goals  he set for himself during his graduation days.He thought of  working on each individual goal one by one and realize them. He was hardworking and decently talented and had good commitment until he entered his graduation.


The story starts with his graduation, he develops good  friends and  few bad habits along with it.He gets intoxicated and intoxication makes his goals seem impossible.He tries hard to get out of it, but as they say in every story, he is not able to get rid of it completely.He tried controlling it a bit and in reward to his some of his efforts, God graced him and he realizes one of his goal.


  He joined his masters and this time he was determined to plan well and reach his goals.He remembers one of his favorite quote by Robin Sharma."Planning to fail is failing to plan". He did try working on few things,putting efforts towards his goals, which will help him in doing things which he wants to do further.But as usual, it was more of a early blow of steam and the boy gets back to his world of intoxication.This time the spell is more intense and it looks difficult for the boy to tread along the right path.The boy believes in his capability, but its his complacency and lack of effort which is contributing to the negative energy around him.They boy curses himself  but is not able to get back to the way he used to put efforts.


The boy has to work hard  and get back to his best and realize the goals he has set for himself.Will the boy be able to make it?


PS: The story relates to  few of my friends and along with it, a lot of guys out there who curse themselves for getting off-track

Friday, January 27, 2012

self realization

I am feeling good that I am starting to curse myself and have taken an initiative to work.I have slept enough and do not want to sleep anymore.


I would like to be the way, I was.Work hard on consistent basis.Doing nothing and expecting things to happen based on the past coupled with complacency is not the right way.


I intend to get back to the things I loved to do once. Read a lot of good books, study and play.Enough of intoxication and  I mean it, enough of intoxication.


I will stick to fundamentals.Be honest and speak truth.


I will quit smoking and  smoke only while drinking.




PS: testing myself from tomorrow.



Sunday, January 22, 2012

Friends!!!

I intend to know what a term "friendship" is bound  @ an IIM is?


I being an impure person, who is pure in terms of friendship here ?


I know friendship is not bound by just a beer or emotions, but to know exactness or inexactness is the beauty of friendship!!'


I have friends in my engineering (at least few) who will f***** care for my life,  but can i gain some more further in my life further is my question!!!


PS: I am pure @ friendship only!! I don't intend to publicize.My friends do know about me.


PPS: I am drunk :)

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Spirit of an Entrepreneur??

                   The buzz word Entrepreneur has quite a weight if you are a graduate from an IIM.The notion that venture capitalists or angel investors are ready to make investments and get their favorable returns is a misnomer.If we consider the legacy of the top 6 IIMs, There will be around close to 75000 people who graduated from these IIMs and  just around 1%  have taken a chance of an entrepreneurial stint. Of these there will be around 100 who have emerged successfully in their entrepreneurial voyage.

                   If we consider the parameters such as risk, return and degree of freedom, the risk associated with a high admission fees which costs around 15 lakhs for two years,  mostly funded by a bank which charges compounded interest rate is high.There is hardly an incentive to take risk to follow one's dream.There will always be a doubt in the mind of the students who really want to do something for the better.This in effect builds the whole system of IIM's as placement agencies.The frustration of higher deviation in packages leads to race of grades, and flaunting of abilities and qualities.This in turn leads to a frame of mind of higher pays in the mind of MBA aspirants and everybody  who wants to earn higher aspires to write Management entrances.All this constitutes a vicious cycle.

                  There seems to be a solution which might change the system for the better.If the fees of 15 lac  for students is forgone, IIMs would have to fund 400 crore through Ministry of HRD.This might put them to a loss for the short term but in a longer term will surely bud entrepreneurs at a much higher rate. Presently , a maximum of around 20-25 opt out jobs every year to chase their dreams but when the pressure of  paying back money is taken out, the student will be satisfied at a job which pays low and will look for doing something of his own which interests him.

                  I again intend to quote my favorite line from "Atlas shrugged".


"World lies in the hands of creators and they are responsible  to move the society forward."


PS: Just an opinion, Which makes sense to me.

Monday, December 05, 2011

Banalty-1

Ahem, Mythology,

Mythology is a well built fiction with a good mix of logic.This has been the reason of its sustenance.
I intend to explain a story which tells about how feudalism and caste ism came into existence.
 There  were four sects of people, who had contention w.r.t society. Brahmans, Kshatriya's, Sudra's and  Vaishyas.

Brahmans had a point that they have the right to teach and nobody else has the right to do the same. Kshatriya's took the right to fight and leading the land. Sudra's took the right of doing respectable occupations like farming,sunaar and lauhar etc.Finally  the last guy was left out of dal and hence was called dalit,  etymologically, the existence of the name came from these roots.This example was portrayed by a  successful Kshatriya farmer who had a "surpanch" from a dalit group sitting at his door steps on no where , where as we were held high and proud with this mythological fable.

The banality of how well the society is progressing has been my repercussion towards Rural immersion.Though it was a tour which had no bounds w.r.t. time, it did provide me an insight about how banal the things were portrait. The poverty was abysmally high with very low levels of satisfaction, but still the people who held government positions intend to prove the fact that the society is towards progress.



Contd......

Friday, November 11, 2011

The Three Musketeers


              All the people of various schools of thought can be broadly classified into three categories.

              Firstly the desperado's ,Who are very instinctive on proving themselves.Proving themselves right is not wrong thing to do, but  doing it with all kind of means is not viable. A good number of desperado's won't even have a clear sense of purpose  but its just their irrational feeling that they are smarter than the world around and want to blow the rest.They believe that they are another Guy Fawkes around and would revolutionize the things.I am not sure whether its their sheer arrogance or their potent confidence.If its their potent confidence ,the world would have been a much better place to live in.Another point is very few have a point of integrity bound with them.They intend to lead the people around in every way possible.

              Secondly are critiques.They are responsible for the mess around.They are potent and have a good sense of purpose.Its just that they are better off at ridiculing the things rather than clearing the mess and make the world a better place to live in.They are laid back in their attitude and feel better in appreciating the causes rather than working for it.They believe in idealism and this is one of their biggest mistakes.The often loose the desire to perform and take a beating further by desperado's which makes them reticent further.

              Finally are the Followers.They are confused souls and often confuse upon following desperado's as desperado's are  quick in achieving results .They sometimes follow critiques because they have sense of purpose.Though in achieving of the final result they have a very little role to play, Its that their stake holding in either of the other two groups boost the morale of that group.

             I conclude on the note that critiques have major role to play than just reasoning out as they have to perform to make the world better,Followers have to be more clearer in their decision making and the desperado's have to be suppressed .

             Though I have a strong negative view on desperado's but they should cease to exist to make a healthy environment around.
 

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Managament-What does it really mean!!

         Lots of people come up with aspirations of trying and doing different things when they realize an MBA in an IIM.Few people think of exploring various things and doing the best, suiting to them.Some people have a preconceived idea of what they want to do and take all chances to do the same.For some people , money is the most important motivating factor and intend to do specialization in the field which gives the best rewards.Some people feel for their passion and try to live up to it.All this leads to a rat race of grades and placements.

       A lots of people are not only concerned about their grades but also make sure that the grades of the rest are not good enough compared to them.A few instances I have noticed made me feel so pity about them.

       A notion by a classmate of mine who says that grades are proportional to the intelligence you have and hence I am in race for grades makes me pity about him.

       I actually have a confusion.Should I pity for the people who are so concerned about their grades.Should I pity about the people who believe in the thought that intelligence is reflected by grades?Should I pity myself for being lackadaisical  and boasting about importance of learning than grades?

       Eventually  two of the three kinds would be idiots and one will be intelligent.But who will it be  and how fair would it be ?

      Another food for thought is how relevant MBA is making you realize your area of interest.With the rat race all over and everybody in one or the other way trying to play all the strategies of game theory , how much is each  individual's choice acknowledged.Here the comparison of Indian b-schools and the quality of education and learning they intend to inculcate in comparison with the global b-schools also comes into picture.

      Is two years a good enough time to learn all the nuances of management?

      To my knowledge, the institutions focus more on teaching about how to manage things rather than learning? Is this justified ? Is all the job of them to  make us a manager  right? Is there any focus on creating things rather than managing things?

      India needs more creators rather than managers.Hence the focus of education should be for creating things.This poses another question of introducing degrees which teaches us both technical and managerial skills.

       I am reminded of Ayn rand's Atlas Shrugged which emphasizes the importance of creators.In the preface of it , there is a beautiful quote which says World lies in the hands of creators and they are responsible  to move the society forward.

      My confusion still prevails and I have been trying to find answers for all these questions and many more since I entered into masters of Management.

Thursday, October 06, 2011

World!!


The world is sunk in illusion,so am I,
The world is wretched,so am I,
The world needs a solution,so do I,
World is a rotten place,Can we deny??


Everybody has a Satan in him, so do I,
Everybody has a God in him ,so do I,
The point is how more we are one of them,
and how much we want one of them to die.


Life is reflection of what we think,
Its about living every breath and fly,
Its not a closed box to live in,
We get into a closed box only when we die.


Time heals all the worries and fears,
it teaches all the lessons before we die,
live and learn from life,
so that to the world, you bid a meaningful goodbye.

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Change!!

I am the thought,
I am the action,
I am the change,
I am the motion.

Delved into the deep slumber,
I was completely lost,
a thought then strike me,
but I struggled to fought.

I started to act,
to make a strong impact,
tumbled here and there,
eventually learnt to stand.

My act became my habit,
to an extent of emotion,
I need to bring change,
I believed this with conviction.

I started to convince,
make the people around me to listen,
I took a lot of time,
but i succeeded in my mission. 



PS : I tried to explain the first four simple lines in the rest of the poem. I would be happy if anybody would have understood the effort without reading the postscript :)

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Entrepreneurs :)


        Entrepreneurship seems to be the buzzword everywhere.Every second there has been an idea thought of, every minute there has implementation of the same, every hour there is company and entrepreneur arising of the idea.

        In olden days, the intent to be huge was important rather than the idea as the competition was lesser and few entrepreneurs made it really big.DhiruBhai Ambani, Shiv Nadar, Narayan Murthy belonged to the league who made fortunes with the spirit and idea rather than money behind it.

       With course of time, formal courses were introduced to inculcate and promote the idea of business and entrepreneurship.The advent and rapid growth of technology opened a great pavement for different ideas and implementing them.The competition went stiffer and patenting those ideas became the way to make one's idea to himself.The competition is on a high rise now and any loophole in the execution of the idea is leading to its utter failure.The redundancy in the idea can sometimes be the reason of its failure.

      To all the wannabe entrepreneurs , just be open to ideas. Right from a pan-shop you have a cigarette at,  to the office you work at, there are lots of ideas. The key is to look into the feasibility and impact of the idea.I don't need to quote examples, but redbus.in,dotcabs and many other ideas were the result of keeping the eye open.

      I intend to be one of the same wannabe and hope I implement at least one idea.

PS : MBA is not a prerequisite to an entrepreneur. My friends have been entrepreneurs without any MBA and they are doing good. The key is they are still fighting to make it big.There ventures are:

http://acdsmanufacturing.com/ACDS/  ( A manufacuring services start up)



Monday, May 02, 2011

F***


I am sorry , but really got pissed after reading this article.


I can't segregate myself by saying it as hastiness of younger generation as I am a part of it.(Atleast I believe so!!). But this article makes me think a lot. Its heights of irresponsibility, immaturity and lack of humanity.

How degraded would be the thought process of the guy , who got vexed by the girl and in course of time, planned to kill her.

Sometimes i feel that I was lucky considering that I wasn't the guy who had a mobile from the age of  10, I wasn't part of the kids who got PSP's in their class-3 .I consider myself lucky that I didn't see any English action flick during my school till 8th.These are responsible to a good extent for illness of the mind.I don't intend to point that movies or anything are bad here, but more is it with the child who has less thinking or analysis quotient and he tries to involve the same emotions that he felt or showed during the movie he  watched or the game he played.

Its an over awareness  which is working negatively.Its horrendous that the boy had such a thoughts at an age of 12 and more than that, he was not even hesitant to implement the same thoughts.

I hope this article hits strong to all the parents, and they do not  let loose their child in the process to make him oversmart.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

TIME :|

For the first time after months, I feel time should run faster. With work being heavy at office, and my master of business administration awaiting, I don't feel like working. I feel like, exploring the new dimensions. Hope time runs faster and makes my life easier, and I hope, I explore the things I really want to.