Urvish Jain

Finally, I resigned! :)

2011-01-23T22:03:00.001-08:00

It all started 2 years back.
I was a small boy back then.
People were taking my advantage.
Although I was learning this,
but I turned a blind eye and had patience.
The plot started to thicken,
and I was getting trapped slowly.
I accepted the fact this is part and parcel of life.
We are humans and sometimes
we have to make tough decisions.
My Dad supported me a lot during these days,
I concentrated on work and performed well,
but pressure was building up.
I tried not to show off the pressure and always smiled.
Some months back there were moments,
when it was about to happen.
But now it was too much and I agreed.
Tried hard and got really a very good offer
and then took with Parent's advice.
No doubt i enjoyed all these years
Still thought a lot, consulted with some really close friends

Finally I resigned, I resigned from bachelorhood

Relieving date is not yet decided. I'm happy to be on notice period ;)

आज उनकी जय बोल |

2011-01-18T03:53:00.000-08:00

An awesome poem by रामधारी सिंह दिनकर |

जला अस्थियां बारी-बारी
चिटकाई जिनमें चिंगारी,
जो चढ़ गये पुण्यवेदी पर
लिए बिना गर्दन का मोल
कलम, आज उनकी जय बोल |

जो अगणित लघु दीप हमारे
तूफानों में एक किनारे,
जल-जलाकर बुझ गए किसी दिन
मांगा नहीं स्नेह मुंह खोल
कलम, आज उनकी जय बोल |

पीकर जिनकी लाल शिखाएं
उगल रही सौ लपट दिशाएं,
जिनके सिंहनाद से सहमी
धरती रही अभी तक डोल
कलम, आज उनकी जय बोल |

अंधा चकाचौंध का मारा
क्या जाने इतिहास बेचारा,
साखी हैं उनकी महिमा के
सूर्य चन्द्र भूगोल खगोल
कलम, आज उनकी जय बोल |

Bewafai ki hadd

2010-09-17T12:18:00.000-07:00

Deewangi humari aisi thi ki har lamha har saans unki chahat me neelaam kar gaye,
Unki bewafai ki hadd to dekho unko pata nahi ki yaad me hum yahan hai ya khuda ko pyaare ho gaye

Yahi ek mantar

2010-09-11T09:28:00.000-07:00

Sapne shat-shat in nainan mein,
Har manzil ki aur badhte hai.
Kathin tapasya kathin parishram
bin bole hi karte hai.
Safal jeevan ki talash,
kyun dar dar dar dar bhatakte hai.

Rupya-paisa daulat dhan,
Ghanghor sataye iski maya.
Dukh hi dukh pata jayega,
pade kali iski chaaya.
Aur aur ki chaah me,
Sachai ko naa seh paaya

Charm kes naadi ya rakth
kshann me nasht ho jata hai
Samay sada se adig rahe
har pal hume sikhata hai
jhaak zara apne andar to,
kyun khud ko jaan nahi pata hai?

Keh gaye woh dhyaani gyaani,
Sukh dukh ki ek bhook bhayankar...
Sada sataye tujhe ai prani
svaymev ko tu jaan nirantar
Parmatam ka yahi ek mantar,
yahi ek mantar...yahi ek mantar...

Kuchhh….

2010-09-07T11:21:00.001-07:00

Kuch shabd hote hai aise jo jubaan par bas jate hai,

Kuch chehre hote hai aise jo aankhon me bas jate hai,

Kuch pal hote hai aise jo zehen me utar jaate hai,

Kuch to sacchai hai dil me jo hum tumko yaad aajate hai

An Afternoon in Mumbai

2010-08-27T11:32:00.000-07:00

It was an odd timing to go to Nariman Point but we were short of time still we decided to sit at a place where we can hear sea waves hitting the stones. Although sun was right on top of Arabian Sea, air was soothing. I was sitting with her, a girl whom I liked than any other girl. We were sitting on the bench facing the road with a mixed sound of BMWs to Fiat taxis to Honda and Skoda cars. The old Sea facing apartment constructed during the time Dhirubhai Ambani might be a kid or was just born, with such a strategical location that the owner of the apartment had a routine of watching Queen's Necklace after every breakfast and dinner.

"How happy that man might be" she said looking at the man in balcony of such a strategically located apartment.

"And why do you think so?" I said

"He has got everything in life, a sea facing flat at Nariman Point what else does one need in life." I felt that her voice had a greed for big money and this was not the first time I heard from her, but this time she made it very clear.

"How can you say that, he might have some problems too. What if mafia trouble's him every now and then what if his wife's cheating on him or his son is a gay." I had no intention of discouraging her but wanted to let her know that with big amount of money things might not be what they seem to be. I always use might because you never know there are lucky people all around you and you do not know.

I still wonder is/was that really an ambition or is/was that a deep greed which was a bud now blooming into a flower...

There was an instance in my life some years back when i imagined my life with her as my partner (well i guess at some point of time everyone does think like this) but eventually I came to know I was just being silly.

Till this day she was on my mind everyday and now hardly think of her anymore. Today eventually she crossed my mind after a long time... Yes I was missing her, but things are not always you want them to be Because as Limp Bizkit says Everything happens for a reason ;)

It was a memorable afternoon.

Rhymes on Rhyme

2010-05-05T10:09:00.000-07:00

its always for me a big struggle
to write a poem and words to juggle
be it spirit, be it ones love
writing a poem requires some nerve

when life becomes like thousands of hells
i seek for the poet inside that dwells
even in the situation not so well,
crazy creativity gives sweet smell

i write n write n write n write
so late, be it wrong or right
call me a novice or call me a knight
to improve on poems I'll always fight

now i get the reason why i write,
black eyes n sweet smile came to my sight
credits, you deserve this stupid creation,
as i draw from you, this inspiration.

Gone are the days when i made sense
time has come to write some non-sense
With so much work n less so time,
still i stretch to maintain the rhyme

sounding well is one aspect
writing meaningful is art to respect
taken pain to write, so i serve,
serving this, definitely requires some nerve

Life's not gonna be same anymore...

2010-04-13T13:03:00.000-07:00

It was in primary schools we learned "Rome was not built in a day" which also had "but was destroyed in one"

Similar to the above quote I read "It takes years to make one regular customers but takes seconds to loose one" and recently I experienced something similar "It takes months n years to build trust but few acts to loose one"

If you like something from deep within and constantly work upon it and the trust breaks its lost forever. It hurts and it hurts a lot.

Bottom Line "Do not trust easily not at-least at workplace, do not get involved too much with anyone but family"

My Intuitions work for me and I'm getting some positive vibes... So be prepared for some shocking news from my End

Shama jalne se pehle...

2010-01-11T11:39:00.000-08:00

Shama jalne se phele ek baar bhadakti hai, Saasein bhujne se phele ek baar chalti, Yuhi aapko bhulaya nahin jaata, Aap ke deedar ko aaj bhi aankhen ek baar tarasti hai...

Inspired by family

2010-01-05T11:43:00.000-08:00

Today (technically speaking - yesterday) we won the GREEN PULSE - I would dedicate this win to my parents and my chacha who is a great poet in our family.

Inspired by family driven by team.

Love you all!

कोंकण मे कुछ पल |

2009-12-26T07:30:00.000-08:00

इस बार सोचा चलो हिन्दी मे ही कुछ लिखा जाए |

कल हम कुछ दोस्त मिलकर कोंकण गये थे | पहले तो रिवर राफ्टिंग का कार्यक्रम था पर बाँध से पानी ना छोड़े जाने के कारण वो तो हम कर नही पाए - लगभग १० दिन से आस लिए बैठे थे की अब जाएँगे अब जाएँगे पर सब चौपट हो गया | फिर क्या था कोंकण के काशिद बीच पर डेरा डाल दिया | पेड़ से बँधे हुए झूलों पर लेटे लेटे नारियल पानी पीना , गरमा गरम पोहे और स्पेशल चाय सूरज की मद्धम धूप मे मज़ा आ गया | कंपनी मे हमारे नुकड नाटक की सफलता के बाद यह एक मस्त वाला जशन था | इन पलों की याद मे एक ब्लॉग पोस्ट होना ज़रूरी था |

Kyun Khoon nahi khaulta

2009-11-30T11:44:00.000-08:00

Har saal hazaron Maasum ho rahe hai kurbaan

Bebas ki jaati hai jaan, kis baat pe humhe hoti hai shaan?

Kyun aisi kurbaani par yeh desh hai chalta?

Kyun aasun nahi aate, kyun khoon nahi khaulta!

Zakham pe zakham diye jaa rahe woh,

Bhare huye zakhmon ko khuret te ja rahe hai woh,

Bar bar is desh ko kyun balidaan hai dena padta ....

Kyun kaleja nahi jalta, kyun khoon nahi khaulta!

Aadat hoti ja rahi hai is aasaan zindagi ki... Koi aur mar raha hai

Koi bhai kho raha hai, koi pati to koi beta kho raha hai.

Yeh ishara hai aane wala kal tumhara hai...jo kal kisi aur ka tha

kyun dard nahi hota, kyun khoon nahi khaulta!

Kyun bebas ho rahe hai, haath dhare baithe rehna pad raha hai

Kyun koi neta roj sare aam junta ko loot leta hai

Bina haath lagaye sab ka balaatkar hai kar deta...

kyun ehsaas nahi hota, kyun khoon nahi khaulta!

Sirf baaton me ulajhta jaata hoon, Shahidon ke liye diye jalata hoon

Kyun bahadur jawano ke parivar ko me laachar paata hoon

Sirf shabdon se khelta ja raha hoon, Nahi!! Der se hi sahi par aaj me jaaga hoon

Chalo sabko chupe sach ki aur le jata hoon, kisi ka to khoon khaulata hoon

kasam is dharti ki, Is soye huye Hindustan ko ab me uthaunga

Bhagat Singh, Bose se kamte-unikrishnan tak sabko, dilo me jagaunga

Is boojhti chingari ko... nayi kranti ki jwaala banaunga

Har aankh me aasu, dil me dard aur kaleje me agan jalaunga

Jitna ho sake is khoon ko khaulaunga is khoon ko khaulaunga

Is khoon ko khaulaunga....

The Two weekends

2009-10-04T06:40:00.000-07:00

Last two weekends were long weekends - Yes 3 day long weekend is Long for us.

The First Weekend
(26th Sep Sat-Sun-Mon)
Starts with a minor hiccup and smooth 3 days of travelling, friends and fun. Traveled all the way to Lonavala on bike, Get together with school friends, merry weather in the laps of nature couple of days of fresh air, India-Pakistan match (which India Lost ...sob sob), Awesome Dinner with good ol school days talk, Punctured tyre, Amby Valley road drive, back to Pune, going hometown for a day.

The Second Weekend
(2nd Oct Fri-Sat-Sun)
Starts with a gain. Relaxation, Study, Motivation, entertainment, shopping, a good dinner, some business talks with friends, a short chat with celebrity on facebook and finally a non-senti blog post while watching Sarkar.

That was a much needed break. More posts to come.

Cheers...

Deewane ho gaye....

2009-09-10T04:25:00.001-07:00

kisi ke pyaar me deewane ho gaye ,
pyaar to na mila par is chakkar me shayar ho gaye
aaj un lamho ko dekh has deta hoon,
woh bhi kya waqt tha, us waqt ko gujre jamane ho gaye

Ab to zindagi se poochta hoon kya aisa koi phir aayega,
zindagi bhi muskura ke kehti hai, sabra karo koi behtar mil jayega
us behtar ke intazar me phir deewane ho gaye,
anjane chehre ko dhundte dhundte hum apno se begane ho gaye

Koi kareeb hote hue bhi door ho chala jata hai,
is ishq vishq ke chakkar me bhavar me phasta chala jata hai,
aise bhavar se khud ko nikal liya hai,
dusro ko bhi bachate bachate hum sayane ho gaye

Zindagi se poocha bach bhi gaye aur sayane bhi hue
par woh chehra na mila woh aankhen na mili,
zindagi phir muskurayi, humhari bhi kismat hai aisi yaad dilayi
us kismat ke sahare hum dewaane mast mastane ho gaye

Par yeh safar sirf us chehre ke liye nahi,
yeh safar to un chehron ke liye hai, jo hume yaad karte hai,
un sabki yaad ki bhi ek ibadat hai, yeh samajh kar sambhal gaye,
aur unki yaad ke hum deewane ho gaye, hum deewane ho gaye

Feeling Nostalgic

2009-08-22T11:19:00.000-07:00

Why, How and since when....

This is not the first time i'm feeling nostalgic... but its different from previous times... Is it some type of illness? I think it is and the symptoms are:..

1. Can't concentrate on work,
2. Can't concentrate on art,
3. Not comfortable at home,
4. Running away from friends,
5. Can't even stick to this laptop for a 2 hour movie...
6. Loss in energy and enthusiasm that i had a couple of years ago

In such nostalgic phase there is/are some strong desire/s which might kill such feeling. I tried to figure out and right now only thing i can think of is go on a long drive in a car with some music on long drive away from all this... may be i need a break

Still figuring out whats the cause...

Hope this passes soon

Cheers

Yaad...

2009-07-04T12:12:00.000-07:00

Aaj kisi ne phir unki yaad dilayi
Aur unki Yaad me humne phir kalam uthayi
Jakhmo ko khuret kar woh kahani
Humne apne aap se phir daurahi

Dard to hota hai magar kya kare
Jina pad raha unhi ke yaad ke sahare
Unhi ki aakhon ko dhund ti rehti hai nighaye
Un Nighaho ko ki talash me fir rahe hai mare mare

Hum jante to nahi yeh ishq ka ehsaas
Magar aapki muskurahat is dil ko hai khaas
Muskurate rehna sada jahan bhi tum jaoge
Par yeh yaad rakhna is dil ke kone me sada tum apne aap ko paoge

Har Saans se tumhare liye dua hi nilegi
Silsila in duaon ka aise hi chalega
Tum itne ho khaas ki tham jaye dhadkan bhi
Aur tham jaye saans bhi,
yeh ruh tumhari salamati chahegi
yeh ruh tumhari salamati chahegi

Blog a punch bag...

2009-05-04T10:44:00.000-07:00

A year back i got this lovely thing - laptop. Why did i buy it... its such a pleasure to hit on the keys of my laptop to write something like blog. Why do i blog? I blog because its my friend when nobody's there to listen when humans around my life are less close. There's always family to share your things, your feeling, your joy and sorrow... but not anger and frustration... For me anger should be preserved for right time to come out.

Well my blog posts are result of extreme emotions and today its anger. The day started very dull i came back from home after 3 days vacation had a lot of work...

The things code didn't work and the work kind-of stopped at the workstation :P

Plan to go out for friend's wedding gets canceled because business might come to company during recession.

Then the expected happened it was appraisals and there were points which i totally disagreed to my manager but can't help it because he is my manager. It hurts but what hurts is you cant do anything about it if you try to do it you are screwed by whole upper management because you are opposing someone who knows more, someone who doesn't have faith in his/her juniors, someone who calls you "stupid", someone doesn't says you are a good resource but says you "need improvement in everything", someone who wants me to be a leader by telling me i did good job but others performed better, someone who's help comes with some price.

Ultimately, i come back home and nothing like a boxing punch bag in my room to let out my frustration of all the bad experience of the day or a place to shout aloud so as to let out my frustration... So here i'm punching on my virtual punch bag!

Enough for today may i need to catch some sleep! Lets see if sleep heals these pains

Jab bhi Koshish Ki

2009-04-03T22:21:00.000-07:00

Jab bhi koshish ki apne jakhmo ko bharne ki
Waqt ne kured kar aur dard badha diya

Bahut koshish ki nai duniya basane ki
Baharo ne khushiyo ko paas aane na diya

Baharo ko mai bulata raha
unhone dur dur se mera daman bhiga diya

Bahot koshish ki tujhe bhul jane ki
Teri bato ne bhulne na diya

Jab bhi koshish ki apne jakhmo ko bharne ki
Waqt ne kured kar aur dard badha diya

Mai jau kaha kaise tujhse dur jau
tujhko saya mera muqadar ne bana diya

Jo diya tha maine tumhe
aaj sud samet paa raha hoon
Jo bhi jakhm hai mere
mere gunaho ka diya

Raho me charag tumne kitne jalaye
Jab maine koshish ki,hawao ne sath na diya

Jab bhi koshish ki apne jakhmo ko bharne ki
Waqt ne kured kar aur dard badha diya

Using MS Word for blogging

2009-03-12T20:45:00.001-07:00

This is my first experiment with MS Word Blogging support. So, this post can be considered as 1,2,4…1,2,4 testing testing….. This application provides a lot of space to write and I'm falling short of time.

Simple process to follow:

Open Microsoft Word (2007 or later): Alt+F+N.
Select "New Blog Post"
Configure your blog account
A window opens and bingo you are there.

Anyways if you want to have good time read my previous post. It's a poem or call it a rhyme (not a nursery rhyme ofcourse :P ) Do send in your suggestions to improve my art.

you are the one...

2009-03-12T20:00:00.000-07:00

The Irony of V-Day

2009-02-14T07:41:00.000-08:00

There are times when we seek for answer/s to the question/s we ask ourselves and the answers can only be given by someone. Well today One of my friend found one answer to such question.

Today on Valentine's day He called up a girl for whom he had feelings since last 18 months or so but this dude wasn't able to ask her out as she was busy with her exams n studies and he didn't want to distract her from her studies. Well now that her exams were over and he wanted to wish her on V-Day and wanted to be with her on this so called special day of love. He called her she was depressed and he asked her the reason but this was the third time she was not ready to tell him whats wrong going on since last couple of months. Then she opened up.

However, Not shocking but somewhat unexpected she said there was guy with whom she is/was since last couple of year and the guy is not ready to commit about the relationship or rather that guy is confused what to do. During 100 mins of talk my friend consoles her that move-on. After the call gets disconnected he starts laughing and turns up to me and says I was so so very stupid that I actually liked that girl.

While writing this post sitting besides me scratching is head what else can be so comic(to some extent heart breaking) on V-Day.

On this I remember a terminology quite often used by me and my chaddi Dost called "Emotional Dustbin". This guy will turn into one in coming time. I'll try he doesn't and get back to his work and dream of being an entrepreneur.

A Wednesday!

2008-09-10T12:15:00.000-07:00

What happens when everything happens what heart wants…. The joy is unlimited…

THIS IS NO MOVIE REVIEW ... FYI

Let’s take today’s example: Work these is quite hectic although there is lot of fight going on between my mind and body. Body says relax relax relax.. But mind says you must be working. THE MIND WINS AGAIN. It was today morning(technically yesterday) I was thinking that it had been I haven’t updated my blog.

Work schedule 8 am to 11 pm with a break for lunch, snacks and dinner (3 hours inclusive of all) and final outcome of the mehnat- hard-work my code is more generalized and running fine (a little testing needs to be done)

Came back home riding bike at 80 kmph singing song and now updating blog with some of the fav songs.

Basically code worked. Feeling of happiness is back and blog updated.

Date: 10^th Sept

Again, a lucky co incidence - some birthdays turns out to be damn good for me.

18^th December - Got Job in my dream company – My Friend Roshan’s Birthday

25^th June – Got first Appraisal, grade up and Admissions to BITS MS course – My brother’s Birthday

23^rd July – Well nothing great here but my mom won some prize :P – My birthday

Haaaaah – Overall a Great Day !!!!!!

Too much of work or ... ?

2008-07-10T23:54:00.000-07:00

Yes! After a long time I’m back to blogging and no shikwa-gila as I was busy and I’m proud of myself that I’m working quite nicely … Well that’s another topic totally.

Brain is a damn complex thing Hats off to upar wale baba – God. What a creativity boss

Exactly a year back (or may be 13-14 months back) I joined my first project in my “dream” company. Yes, the topic is dream again. So 13-14 months back when I joined my first project my team mate used to work on xml and xslt (Damn it is xml and xslt – the culprits… hmm will have to think about it) He used to dream of xml, xslt and he was sad that these file types have replaced Maria Sharapova in dreams. He is one year senior to me and almost after one year for me its Ayesha Takia and Lara Dutta whom xml and xsl have replaced, may I'm experiencing the same. But I’m not sad because I’m working and I’m enjoying my work. But funniest part was last night when I saw myself discussing xml and xslt with Chulbuli ladki who knows nothing about it and then playing a game of chess with her (chess - why the hell chess).

Well I'm still trying to find out the answer to the question in the title may be i might get help from ex-team mate and friend. Last night I worked till 3 am and woke up at 8am in the morning because of these dreams. Thank God its Friday and i definitely need a break. Hope, I get a good break.

Ciao!

Goa Goa Goa mmm... I'm Lovin it

2008-04-21T20:46:00.000-07:00

It had been 44 days since I've posted anything. Well, here i go again... Summers in Goa are not that bad. I thought it would be difficult to come out of the shelter during mid noons but its completely different. Last weekend on Sunday i had no specific plan so basically i was idle. It was lunch time and i was little hungry and didn't want to go to some restaurant to spend more than what the food served is worth. So I thought should have some watermelon. Took my rampyaari(my bike) and vroomed...

It was 12.30 pm and was a bright sunny afternoon. In search of watermelon I roamed around the madgaon city twice but no success. All time on my bike it was cool breeze kissing my face, thats also a lovely part of Goa. If you are on bike even in the noon time you will damn pleasant with the cool breeze in-spite of sun above you shinning brightly. Beware! if you are beauty conscience this might be harmful to your complexion as you'll tan yourself bad. Almost all shops, restaurants and hawkers were at routine Sunday off. On my second round in one of the residential area I saw a fruit vendor - No watermelon there too but i had to settle on something so coconut was there to rescue.

Had a one round of coconut then while the noon journey was about to complete i saw a sugarcane juice hawker and went on for two shots of sugarcane juice. :)

Goa - God of all places.... Mmmm... I'm lovin it

Life, Books and learning

2008-03-08T03:16:00.000-08:00

Recently, I have experienced one of the famous saying of the book "The Alchemist"

"One really wants to fulfill one's Personal Legend, the whole universe will conspire to help make it happen"

When I first read the book I felt it as a fantasy book with a happy ending story so that all the readers feel contempt of the money they invested in the book

Few instances in life proves the above saying in my life. I wanted to move out of hometown after school, while doing undergrads I thought of getting into my dream company(PSPL) where i work now, On my last Goa trip i came to Goa Dev. center of PSPL, I liked the place so much and from bottom of my heart i wished to work there and I'm here, and so on.

Alchemist author Paulo Coulho also focuses on relation between nature and man - Man talking to the desert so do I with the Sea when i visit the beaches. I also have few more Personal Legends which i really want from bottom of my heart if this one proves true to me. It will prove the alchemist's other saying

"True love is love that allows you to reach your Personal Legend!"

My parents taught me one thing which really keeps me going in high, as well as low times "Sunana sabki karna man ki".

Confusions in poor boy's life.

2008-03-01T22:23:00.000-08:00

Who doesn't have confusions in life... Recently i came across a guy who has lot of confussions/Problems in his life:

Where is his life taking him?
Is he made to do the things he is doing?
Why is he tense on friends' absurd decisions of ending life ?
Why is he going away from the spiritual way?
Why is the landlord bothering him so much?
and weirdest of all
He wants to enjoy life and doesn't want to spend his money at the same time (should I give you my money)?

Now this guy needs my help, he behaves as if he has all the problems in his life.
How can I help him?

I told him Your problems are because of you and I or No-one can help you in this. Go and solve your problems on your own. Don't depend on me neither on anyone.

In her laps!

2008-02-27T21:25:00.000-08:00

Expectation is a real bad thing when not met. It always happens that when you expect from a person a lot and that person doesn't fare up-to the expectation, It’s very disappointing than many things and also hurts sometimes. Similarly, I keep expecting a lot from many people but many don't turn up as per my expecting, which makes me quite sad.

The one who cares is Mother nature. Couple of weekends back my friends visited Goa and on a beach one of them told us; she was once lost in woods and she was talking trees. Just keep the debate up i was opposing her. But internally I was feeling that I'm too close to nature and I hope the same from nature. When the word Goa strikes in my mind, the first thing comes my mind is lovely beaches and is same for most of us. What’s so beautiful about beaches - for me the formation of waves, I can stare it for hours and hours. Last weekend I went to nearest place Colva beach, it was a lovely experience with cool breeze blowing all the time, sun-set, Coconut trees, rice paddy, Sand shining like gold in the setting sun - Purely Amazing.

Resting my head in mother nature's lap is the best way to feel close to God. In her laps I never get disappointment as its always the healing touch from Her.

Cheers!

Beautiful Quote

2008-02-06T04:53:00.000-08:00

I read this beautiful quote long back on a beautiful girls' orkut profile i saw this quote after that many times in mail forwards and every time her picture flashed before my eyes.

"You never love a woman because she is beautiful,
She is beautiful because you love her "

Awesome... :)

Pros and Cons of the new place

2008-02-04T20:22:00.000-08:00

Goa... Great Grand Goa...

A Heaven on earth, splendid tourist destination, awesome place to hang out. But as it is rightly said Nothing and no-one is perfect. Similarly there are pros and cons of every place. So Goa too has its own good points and bad points.

Pros: Natural Beauty, Mother Nature has pampered this place with awesome geography and Climate. With the word Goa the first thing that comes to mind is beaches here, ofcourse beaches are great here. Apart from beaches Churches, temples, calm backwaters, rice paddy, Coconut trees. I have been here in Winter, in monsoon and everytime i have come to Goa it has been awesome experience. Life's peaceful. Many people here are very loving and caring.

Cons: Last 5 years I was in a almost cosmopolitan City - Pune. Pune City which according to me never sleeps. In Goa life is otherwise everything shuts down at 9 at max 10. The staple food here stinks. City Sleeps early and I stand in the market a little helpless.

Well I need to change my colour according to the environment. :)

The Great Indian Faith

2008-01-24T20:03:00.000-08:00

I'm not much a movie fan but i try that i never miss any good movie. The main motive of watching for me is to have 120-180 minutes of entertainment and extract some strong message from it. Recently, I saw a movie "Halla Bol". The movie was not a hatke type as far as my views are concerned but it wants/trying to convey a strong message that anything can be won by truth and faith.

The best parts of the movie were "Nukkad Natak", faith in God and not using minority issue as political reasons. The part of the movie that made me write this post is the Haji Ali. Being from a Jain family, I always follow my religion to the maximum i can and i respect all religion. More than the religion i respect the faith people have in God here in India. It has been almost 5 years here in Pune, Public walking past a temple, Mosque, church or Gurudwara (big/small) they'll take a second bow down and pay small small prayer to the God. Thats what I love here.

I feel so good and only one thing strikes my Mind we have His blessings on us(no matter in what form is He). No doubt man is little selfish sometimes and comes to God only when he is in need but he comes to Him for help.

Jai Hind!

Tech Dreams

2008-01-23T06:19:00.000-08:00

Today, I went to one of my colleague's cubical. She was talking about some of her tech dream she had last night, what a co-incidence even I saw something related to time zones and suddenly thought of abhishek's post came to my mind. When I read his post i never believed how can anybody dream of code and IDE while you have so much of other stuff to think about like "Maria Sharapova" ;-). Well now when I heard she was thinking about the Portal Project. I understood this is what happens when you do same kind of work day-in-day-out and you do not have anything other than work. This reminded me of my 12th grade when i used to study chemistry (organic to be very specific), that time I always used to dream about the Benzene , Friedel Crafts reactions, Periodic table and many more stuff from the book by O.P. Agrawal quite often. A week back I was dreaming of Beaches in Goa and now timezones, iTimeZoneOffset, DateTime,etc, etc [:O]

Dreams you see are nothing but a real complex mixture of thoughts that come to your mind that day - In Short dreams are outcome of chemical locha.

Key to Happiness

2008-01-17T02:19:00.000-08:00

I like to observe and study people. Since a long time i have been watching few people around me are very sad. Some are not happy at work, for some relationships not working, some are not happy in life.

What is the key to happiness?

I have the key to happiness and I’m ready to give it to who ever comes to me but there is one condition. I would like to narrate my condition through the small story which my Dadaji used to tell me and my cousins.

"A poor lady lost her young son. The son was just 12 years old. She went crying to Lord Buddha asking Him to bring back son to life. Gautam Buddha told her its not possible. She argued, cried before Him saying he is God and can do anything. Finally, Lord Buddha told that this can be done using only one method. He told her to get few wheat grains from a house where nobody ever died or the family members who have never seen any deaths. She went on door to door asking for if she can find such house. Whole day she visited all houses, shacks and places in the village and nearby places but couldn't find any house where the family members haven't seen any deaths. She came back to Lord Buddha and said she failed to get wheat.

Lord Buddha said ‘anyone that comes to life has to face death one or the other time - some face the death early some late’.

And the poor lady learnt the fact of life and death"

Life is full of ups and downs. Similar to above story we must treat downs in our life as a death of some good times and move on for the next life of happiness.

There is no key to happiness as such.

Enjoy!

Lotus in the Mud

2008-01-06T22:09:00.000-08:00

This is not a nursery rhyme
You'll now or may understand with time,
will come in your mind with a thud
what i mean by the lotus in the mud.

The world has both sides of coin
this thought just came to mind of mine,
why roses lie on the bed of thorns
beautiful deers have hard horns.

The tender coconut enclosed in hard shell
horns n thorns protect beauty n sweet smell,
Its not all wrong
the way to the place they belong,
Its always for they care
who get them out, are those who dare.

To get the flower in the mud you dive
you'll get dirty but will survive,
Its about the effort i talk
to reach the destination you desire
might be worth the walk.

So make your mind and determine
Take the effort to pull out the flower
get wet in the happiness shower,
Hope you understand what i mean
by the lotus in the mud.

Oh its a new year!!!

2008-01-01T08:47:00.000-08:00

Happy new year!!!

Welcome 2008. New year resolution time.

Well i tried to make many resolutions every year. I did work on some but couldn't work on all. I realized i must be determined to something.

So, new year resolution is to stay determined.

Life's little complex

2008-01-01T08:22:00.000-08:00

Its quite difficult to look at life as its simple, but its simple to act as if life is simple. The simplicity to live life simple is simple funda make yourself a little complex by behaving very simple. Am I too complex here... no not at all. Lets stop the confusion here.

Bottom line is Enjoy!!!

Cheers
Life is like an ice-cream, enjoy before it melts. :-) [its cold outside still may be an ice-cream can help me]

The day has come!

2007-12-25T08:29:00.000-08:00

Everyone has a dream in his/her life. My dream is to study... study what well thats a secret but for now you can consider when i talk to myself (which i do a lot) i'm studying. In 1st grade we learnt "Honesty is the best policy", "Experience is the best teacher" but recently (in past couple of months) i read one who learns from one's own experience is a learner but one who learns from other's experience is a smart learner. I think i do that a lot (this is not exactly boasting). Probably, thats the reason i'm single :-)

Coming back to the point. Like everyone has a dream i too have one. But chasing this dream won't fetch me money. And as a human even i have/will have some some responsibilities and i will need money. But somehow i want to do something where i can fulfil my dream some how. Best way is virtually. So, today I started writing. This is one way that will keep me motivated in life. I hope and ask you to pray that I complete my work fast...

Thanks a lot.
Enjoy!!!

Happy Children's Day

2007-11-15T06:09:00.000-08:00

So many year after we left school, after we celebrated Children’s day - Yesterday was the day co-incidentally we celebrated children’s' day. I met one of my college friends yesterday he came to Pune from Dubai for vacation. We met at CCD, to tell you about this guy - he is SIMPLE, modest, helping, cool, very kind hearted and down to earth personality (I don’t know if I’m repeating certain points...whatever). I used to miss very few people after my college and he was the one whom I missed. So it was a great pleasure meeting him yesterday.

We met at CCD had some coffee, ate sandwiches had some talk on future, studies, common friends n their whereabouts. Few weeks back my room partners and me planned to go out a place called "Wonder Funkey" - it’s a place on Bombay-Bangalore Highway, nice place for children, youngsters and family crowd. Some how plans with my room partners never worked and yesterday this guy asks me “how’s wonder Funkey”. I said our plan didn't work out and immediately my next question was "abhi chalen?" and he said I don't mind I’m on vacation. We sipped our coffee quickly and moved our asses on our bikes and rode all the way from one corner of city to another and reached highway and then on highway we rode to "Wonder Funkey". It wasn't as good as the movie 'Harold and Kumar goes to White Castle' but was kind of funny experience. We reached there did bowling, played air hockey, behaved like kids there, enjoyed like kids. I felt as if I’m no different than the children there. After the fun session there we went to have our dinner at Hotel in Chandani Chowk (Pune) and came back home at 1am midnight.

I'll always remember this day 14th November 2007 Children’s Day.

Overall it was a great Day.

Chaddi Dost

2007-11-12T09:04:00.000-08:00

This person is not at all my langotiya yaar but almost equivalent to one. People keep asking me to write a testimonial (of course on orkut) for them but my policy is write a testimonial for him/her <-> he/she is worth it. Now this guy was worth a testimonial since long back. As I was not at all confident to write Tl for him coz he is very particular about the language I use. Writing all this on a testimonial open to public was not a good idea according to me. So, I thought of using blog as my medium of testimonial.

We were together since 8th grade in Holy cross English high school but were not very good pals - just used to eat our Tiffin while the lecture was on (Yes!!! obviously I miss those days). But from 11th grade when we were in same junior college and two coaching classes we became good friends. I must really thank Abhishek for his company that he made me what I am today. It was all because Abhishek Gaike who kept guiding me all these years. People were and are very judgmental about him just because he was not successful. And yes he is the main reason that I gained lot of weight.

Bahut senti ho gaya hai thoda comedy likh deta hoon

His favorite dialog:
Aye gudguliyaan kar na plz…
Aye Chimtya karne de
@^#@!#% to explicit for a testimonial.

His favorite gaali for me:
Dalindar … that is because we talk a lot about shits n farts.

Tragedy in his life(yet to come):
His wife will fall in love with me ;-) and not vice-versa.

..... Mess to be continued.....

~ Walk with Loki ~

2007-10-19T19:52:00.000-07:00

I was sitting outside the Castles of Prontera thinking about the monsters I have defeated. Dark Lord, Eddga, Osiris, Phreoni, Orc Hero, Orc Lord everyone knelt down before the "lord_of_the_swords" - me left alone talking to my broken sword "balmung". What was I thinking now after being so powerful? It was all about those who started this, who developed the devil in me, who started the RAGNAROK. I lost everyone my priests and monks who healed me, the professors and wizards who had enormous magic in them the snippers who never missed their shot, their falcons who faithfully served them all around in midgard. Blood of all warriors is spilled all over the midgard soil.

Suddenly thought comes to my mind what if it wouldn't my master Loki who hadn't be mischieves enough to get an exile from the land of Gods. In the midst of the battlefield lies the army of Loki defeated by Zeus - the king of Gods. Now that I have seen the powers of mjolnir, Gungnir and many more swords, axes, bows n arrows and hammers. The end is near and I can smell the Fimbulwinter.

Oh my God!!! For the first time I meant Zeus as my God. I can see the St Valentine there smiling dead wounded. Her smile told me that she is reading my mind and agreeing to it. I went to her picked her up with all my strength and she said "Yes"

Me: Can you?

St Valentines: Yes! But it will take me ages.

Me: How many gems do you have?

St Valentines: I have few but I know a few good souls who if revived can bring up everyone.

We started to search "Healer" who had the largest stocks of blue gems n yag leaves

Here is he shouted with a grimace

Hardly we revived few warriors including phew, niloy, Money Maker, Death Strike, CRIT HITZ and some but the moment we Revived Tyr who once chained Fenrir - Loki appeared there almost a zombie we all shuddered St Valentine tried to heal him. He stopped her. For a second we all thought we lost St Valentine - the priest we all saw from our birth in the rune midgard healing us as swordies, archers in the streets of Prontera; we lost her as she angered Loki by reviving his son's killer. But Loki smiled; a big loud thunder we heard and with our weak reflexes everyone saw up we saw cloud shaped with a face if Zues, smiling all on the Rune Midgard kingdom nodded so did Loki in His response and disappeared. Loki confessed he is sorry for all his anger against the Gods and he showed a droplet of water happy as never before. I asked him he handed it to St Valentines and said revive everyone and handed the droplet of eternity - which had power to revive a world.

After the Spectacular magic still live in front of my eyes where every one was resurrected brings sparkling tear of happiness in my once bloody eyes.

I was in geffen selling off all the swords and armor to the smith there who will melt the metals off it and use it for re constructing the kingdom. Loki appeared in front of me and I said "Can we walk once I finish this up"

He nodded.

Loki: lordy_swordy now I understand the words sympathy, forgiveness, love, trust and emotions

Me : a....a....a ...

Loki: (Understanding that I’m unable to reply) he continued. Do you know the smile she gave?

Me : Valentines

He nodded

Me : What about her.

Loki: It wasn't her

Me : What do you mean by that?

Loki: It was me... Rather it was both of us ... Even after I saw the whole bloodshed I felt ashamed of myself

Me : Master, the Gods ... paused

Loki: They are Gods for me too. It was just my mistake and mischievous that carried me away to that extent that world was about to perish.

Me : Thank you master...for me you are still master.... (Hi5 ed with Loki ... ) How lucky I thought

Loki: I'm lucky that I had followers like you.

For half an hour we sat near the Izlude and then he opened a warp portal

Loki : Follow me

I followed

We were in Juno

The city is in between earth and the heavens he said watching the clouds below

Loki: Do you know when I smiled through Valentines I was teleported to the heaven and it was there before Him - masters of masters Zeus. As the tear of guilt came down my cheek, the moment I realized the words I mentioned few moments back while watching you all trying to resurrect warriors of Ragnarok Zeus pulled out a lightening the powerful of all and struck me with a small and said Loki I understand you are sorry for what u did and I can see that there will be no more bloodshed on the earth he handed this drop and I appeared before you all with that heavenly drop of water. That drop of water is made from the droplets of 100 holy sacred rivers on the earth which have served the humans and animals all over.

LordySwordy I can see a good man in you my blood is still not pure I want to be pure for that I need to collapse

Me: What do you mean by that master?

Loki: Wait and watch you will understand your duties.

Me: Maaaaaasterrrrrr.........

Loki the mischievous and cruel Loki that transformed into a good man is now no more the only two things remained in front of me is the body pure, white, shining and charming face of real handsome man my master Loki and a green shinning mask of Loki.

The body vanished in few moments I could see those sparkles still rising towards the heaven.

The only thing now left was the mask. Thinking it as evil I chained it and dropped into the deepest oceans of the earth.

I was narrating this to my girl sitting at the telescope near the field between Geffen and Glast Hiem ... This is also known as the lovers point of Rune Midgard. She kissed me on my lips and with a smile I woke up!!!

Now I understand the whole thing and said to myself 'Some one from the Gravity Online must have got that mask of Loki and they developed this awesome game called - Ragnarok'.

Thanks Gravity!!! RO Rocks!!!

A delicious recipe for Love

2007-10-15T09:41:00.000-07:00

I have seen, heard a lot of cases of proposals. I mean the guy proposes a girl or a girl proposes a guy(which is rare). What do people say when they propose ... Oh let me clarify we are not talking about the marriage proposals here, Most of them say "I love you" the important word here is love ... I still remember someone asked me a couple of years back - What do you mean by love and I answered its the feeling a baby has for his/her mother and father. In this mean world the same child will abandon their parents at later stage. And guys n gals use their term so often as if its just a word.

For me its a delicious recipe.

P.S. This recipe is purely my views collected over my small experience of 23 years in this world.

List of ingrediants are

Understanding

Trust

Respect

Affection and

Care

Each of the above ingrediants have the VETO power to make love a success or a failure. Reciepe is ready when strong flavor of care is added the base of understanding stirred with respect and baked with the warmth of trust for appropriate amount of time gives us the fragrance of affection and gives us the delicious recipe called love. Anything missing won't give you the exact preparation. Few people want more stuff like topping/icing etc but thats not part of my recipe.

You can derive to many conclusion with this ... like there is no such thing called love at first sight. I gave a thought on this if i have said this to anyone... Yes i had said this to one person and that too just because i wanted to say so; whom i remembered after months when i'm writing this post. We used to talk and she was the only one person who asked me to define this word and when i was about to tell this to someone i gave a second and a deep thought on this word and came upto the conclusion that. . . . No that wasn't love neither is this ... Its just people call "Crush"... :-)

Regards,

Urvish.

Who Am I?

2007-10-11T01:12:00.000-07:00

Am I a human?

The day i look in self
Its not what its supposed to be
I search out for help
then i learn nobody cares to see

I look in self again
to find the answer
Am i worth the pain?
then i learn its all disaster

i talk to myself
when I feel sad and lone
there lies the happiness shelf
and i withdraw the funny-bone

As the smile spreads my face
when look in self again
in jiffy fades the grimace
i learn what kills the pain

The pains i give
the pains i take
thanks to kind heart for they forgive
sorrows in me soon will break

i care,i love, get hurt & i learn
the sins and good deeds take their toll
The self that burns in me like sun
teaches me, cares for me is the ONLY Soul

Now the difference come along
The pain that body had total
I'm Sole n Soul is now my song
in the end human in me bow down the immortal

Chulbuli Ladki

2007-09-21T11:07:00.000-07:00

Before starting my topic i want to thank my friend who keeps visiting my blog quite regularly.

This post is about dream, determination and dedication. The title suggests about naughty, silly girl whom i admire all the time whenever I'm not busy with my work.

Men always try to find what women want Nobody knows n i don't think no one will ever know the complete thing about women - what do they want. Well most of them are as silly as this girl. They want to be the beautiful and charming. They want to have a Cinderella kind of story in their life. Always in search of Mr. Right who is most handsome, successful and rich Prince.

This Chulbuli ladki is some what same as the above mentioned. Well i know this girl since long time but got to know exactly what kind of person she is; i understood recently. She is doing some professional course but in her hearts she want to be a celeb (model/actress). She is cute, amazing person to talk to (yes!!! you can raise your eyebrows). You feel comfortable with a person if you have similar interests so is my case we have a lot of things in common enjoying life to fullest, chit-chatting n gossiping, understanding and counselling people and many more. She laughs at silly jokes and when i get on her nerves she threatens to which i can only react by laughing out. This Chulbuli ladki has lot more dreams to live life Queen Size but as her profession is quite serious she is equally dedicated and determined to her work. That what impresses me the most.

~~~~~~ Tragedy : She doesn't come hear to read this ~~~~~~~~~

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ One day she'll ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

? Consistency ?

2007-09-12T21:11:00.000-07:00

What does consistent means?

Dictionary meaning: Constantly adhering to the same principles, course, form, etc.
I feel i'm not consistent in many works except my thoughts and principles. I'm not consistent in writing this blog too. but how does it matter? It should matter to me as; it is the thing that will help me improve in something atleast. I visited blogger after a long time and saw one comment to my previous post saying I write good may be i haven't wrote as good as i'm supposed to write but such small things help you to be consistent. Be it any field in this world a good word for your work needs appreciation let the work not upto the mark but that boosts up a person.

It happens a lot in lot of industries that you are not appreciated for what you do. e.g. I must give an example of my friend (who was working in an IT company) He used to work day in day out at his work place consistently with his other colleagues, but no appreaciation to his work which frustrated him and he left that job.

Even in the game like cricket(talking about Indian Cricket - men's team) one must be motivated, cheered up, appreciated for his work. But politics devastates everything.

Consistency depends upon all above factors.

Warm Regards,
Urvish Jain.

Books have a heavy impact on my life

2007-07-16T01:13:00.000-07:00

This is kind of intermission post, away from the Nature's beauty, God's creation etc.

If you check my earlier posts you can clearly notice i have been talking about the nature, God, environment, weather etc. I recently read a book by Rajashree-"Trust Me" where life at bollywood movie sets is depicted. The book was under fiction section but some how I feel its a real life story with some exaggeration. The book is on a village girl who comes to a Metro and falls for a guy and the guy dumps her after making love with her. This makes her very rude, she starts smoking etc. The earlier blogs i wrote were under the influence of Paulo Coelho's "Like the flowing rivers" ^ :) ^. But when I actually read the book by Rajashree made me look life not very positively, I was actually thinking of smoking a cigarette, might be because book had some impact on me. But when i came into my senses, I realized these things are just for authors to make money, but if there is some thing to look in these books are, something you learn, like not having an affair just to enjoy, dumping a girl/guy can seriously destroy one's life. So, from now onwards I should ideally read books which leads me to a spiritual path, but will be reading all such books to know the reality of life and also some management related books to become a good Entrepreneur. But still Spiritual books are the best.

I have personally experienced the joy and happiness after practicing meditation, going to temple. It helps you remain calm and stable in your day today life.

Where Heavens touch the earth

2007-07-08T22:50:00.001-07:00

I think i'm falling in love with her beauty, but who hasn't, everyone except the few who don't care about her. When she gets wet, the heaven comes down to kiss her. I saw this very pleasant and beautiful scene yesterday.

Yesterday me and my friend Ravi Bhatt went to Lonavala on bike, 63 km away from Pune city. It was Sunday morning clouded all the way from Pune to Lonavala. When we were about 20km away from the hill station. The area around the National Highway no. 4 was totally covered with the carpet of green vegetation and through the midst of the mountain the small waterfalls were coming down. However I couldn't see the top of the mountains as heavens were intervening the view. All clouds covered the mountain top. On other side about 100-200m away from us the clouds from the mountains bent down to touch the fields down on the plain land. On the first site i thought of the Fog but those were clouds touching fields. The first thought that came to my mind was Heavens kissing the beautiful Mother Earth.

It was raining and we were going on 80kmph, the rain was pricking the cool air was making us hold our jackets, but her beauty eclipsed the small problem. We reached lonavala took some chikki (a sweet made by jaggery and groundnut strolled for sometime and came back enjoying the same weather, scenery.

God still loves His creation and we should take care of mother nature - mother earth and we should see His Wrath n form of Tsunami, earthquake, Floods and Droughts.

Thanks and Have a nice day.

Journey to the unknown Destination.

2007-07-06T22:12:00.000-07:00

Imagine a journey with a beautiful book in your hand and beautiful weather all around with a beautiful girl sitting alone and you are going to some place which you have never seen. Something similar as mentioned above has happened with me last weekend. I had to collect a courier from a place in Bombay suburbs. Early Saturday morning it was drizzling and i had my reservation in 6.05 am train to Mumbai. The Pune to Mumbai rail route passes through the well-known hill stations Lonavala and Khandala.

The train starts and I start reading the book "Like the flowing Rivers" by Paulo Coelho. The book consists of small stories, articles and incidents which writer came across in his life. The moral/the gist and Paulo Coelho's thoughts are so much similar to that of mine that was making smile all the way I was reading the book. The train stopped on the Lonavala station. I heard an announcement saying "there are heavy rains in Mumbai-Pune route and for the safety the train will halt here for at-least an hour”, I was reading the book and smiling on every page I read. The beautiful girl sitting in the next section opposite to me is watching me reading the book and smiling. After an hour train started moving and I looked at her she was smiling at me so I did the same to her. I smiled and back to my book. As the train was passing through the Sahyadri Mountains and it was green all over and small streams of white water were flowing through the mountains because of rain. The waterfalls were as good as milk flowing from heaven through the Green Mountains and clouds on other side of train.
I did my work, stayed at Uncle's place for a day as trains were cancelled that day. While returning the same weather, same beautiful place, the train was empty and there was a drunkard standing next to me near the door. This person was singing all old Bollywood songs loudly - in short was singing his heart aloud. I felt sometimes getting drunk is kind of fantasy.

I still feel that life is too short to see the world and analyze it. During this trip I learnt a lot about how God cares and how Mother Nature nurtures us with her beauty. I learnt that we all walking a journey towards the unknown destination similar to above with all beauty around and some obstacles.

Why do we grow up?

2007-06-27T22:28:00.000-07:00

This is post is dedicated to my friend who was with me since last 4 years and now he left for his hometown leaving a big void in my life for atleast a month, because i know i'll get used to it in sometime. But as some-one has said "This is life" i have to understand that.
This thought keeps coming in my mind since i got a job "why am i becoming responsible? Why can't i be a kid again? Why do we have to part from our friends? Why life for grown up is so complicated? ..... and many more. The only friend when i'm lonely is my past the good one, the beautiful experiences which i had till the last one. I keep talking to myself and if you observe me i'll smile after i talk to myself. Many people might have observed me lonely talking something to self and smiling, getting shocked sometime, doing some hand gestures, might think that there goes a mad man.
Whenever i stop writting in my diary or blog, i call myself a horrible writter, but thanks to my manager in my company he appreciated my communication skills written and verbal. This is gives me a boost to keep on improving on this.
I have lot to write coz i think a lot. But the thing that comes to my mind is the thing that i feel i should write. Talking about my manager here in PSPL is very professional person, people crib about there manager but i like to focus on +ve points as that gives us to appreciate him/her and take inspiration from those +ve points.
Good Bye.:)

Back to my old place

2007-04-21T10:42:00.000-07:00

Urvish: Hey Urvish you are writting again .... after a big break look at your previous two posts in two days.

Urvish: Haan yaar... yaad hi nahi rahta!!! :(

Urvish: thik hai koi baat nahi ab likh le.... as it is said its never too late

Urvish writes...

Today I want to write about my today's experience. But my blog deserves two more posts before this but however those are bit serious so i'll post them next.

Woke up late... this term is relative Daily i wake up at 6.45 in the morning but i today i woke up at 9.45am so its late .. This post can be big as i'm using my friends' laptop and i'm enjoying typing on it.

You will think why have i wrote luckiest unlucky.... here is one eg. my hair grow fast, they are black (unlike some who had white hair since 12th grade) not getting bald still they are so thick that i can't have any other hair-style. This I came to know today when i went to hair dresser to change my hair style to something different he said except for spikes you cant do anything.

had lunch alone and came home and slept in afternoon. after a long time i took an afternoon nap and was actually enjoying nap, but i had promised to meet someone so took bike and went to meet her. After the 3 hrs meet i came here to meet my juniors... Met them after a long time and now. Had food prepared by their servant. felt like home. Nothing great as such but after coming here felt as if i should visit them every weekend

Dreamz Unlimited

2007-04-03T21:27:00.000-07:00

Junta(Public) keeps dreaming, even I dream. The main point here is dream and work to achieve it. The idea of writing about dream came to my mind today morning at breakfast. Every morning I take my breakfast at Kamala Nehru Park (A location in heart of Pune City) on my way to office. I saw a young vegetable vendor looking at a couple feeding breakfast to each other and this guy is staring at them with a dream in his eyes something like ... One day even i'll have money, my own vehicle and even i'll feed my loved one or may be when i'll be able to do so?

Even I have a dream I want to work in as many professions I can from a Teacher, cobler, driver, salesman, media, IT Proffesional, BPO man, Entrepreneur, working at restaurant,etc etc in short i want to live my life as a common man with all my basic needs fulfilled with a scope for my coming generations (which is altogether a new topic :D ) to flourish.

APJ says and Even many great people said "Don't just dream, wake up and chase it".

KISS

2007-04-02T21:33:00.000-07:00

I would like to keep posting on this blog on regular basis. This time i have decided not to quit because of nobody gives response on my blog. Again I'll say I'll continue writing because of two reasons one i'm inspired from my friends and this time i'll have lot to write. Its not possible for me to write big complicated articles as i'm not yet skilled to that...

So as the title says KISS i would like to continue on this principle
K = Keep
I = It
S = Sweet n
S = Simple

So I'll keep Kissing and will suggest you to do the same.

Write even if you dunno how to....

2007-04-01T21:54:00.000-07:00

Hi All,

I know i'm not a good writer. I'm bad in framing sentences, i miss out words, etc. If you don't agree with that check responses from my previous blogs. I'm coming up with this blog just as an inspiration from my friends and my boss and a special person, That person is "Special" because that person asked me to continue writing not knowing how bad i'm at this still...

I started blogging in 2005. Quit that bcoz i wasn't getting good response. I started maintaining a personal diary, but after few days i quit that inspite that was my new years resolution for 2007. I hope this doesn't become my resolution bcoz i'm bad at keeping up my resolutions.

ps: If you find any mistakes do let me know at urvish.jain@gmail.com