Showing posts with label others. Show all posts
Showing posts with label others. Show all posts

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Race to the 'End of the World in 2012'


The end has already begun to appear near. It’s unimaginable that I am talking about here. Yes, my friends, end of blogging, end of reading, end of writing, end of life, end of everything-The End of the World 2012. If we are to believe that certain section of natives of South Mexico, Mayans notably or perhaps mysteriously understood to have predicted many major events in the world already, then world ends in 2012 as per their PREDICTION. It is largely based on the mysterious reason which is baffling to the world as to why they ended their calendar on 21st December, 2012.
However, like many people, I don’t want to die, at least not before I give back the most to the ones who served me so far. Yes, I wouldn’t like to end my life with the end of world in 2012. And moresoever, I don’t believe this superstition driven hoax of some ancient faith. There are more scientific to many things around, let alone the world, in fact even manufacturing a single needle is much more than engineering. And we are battling an unimaginable event by virtue of which, it would led to the end of the world and that on the secrets unknown to the science.
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However, just for fun, I have put up the timer (check out on the left column of my blog page), a race towards the end. Let’s just pray that I would be alive with all of you on 22nd December 2012. We will celebrate of being alive...

Monday, November 7, 2011

Battle of music is on

There’s no doubt that many of us love music, even hearing the new tunes of new songs, we get curious to hear it. Of course we have our own genre, some like hip hop, others country songs. And like everything we don’t like, sometimes we are put off by so much it; music too are disturbing and irritating at times when we are forced to listen to it.
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Living in the hostel, it’s always difficult to adjust to so many things around. However with time, few get used to it. Some tend to like being awake whole night doing nothing, others like gossiping around for hours and hours, some start to like partying in college lawn during Friday nights, others develop a character to stay indoor and stick to reading books or watching movies alone. But there are still some irritating experiences in hostel which no matter how much you try to put yourself into, you can never adjust to it. One such thing is people who are right in your corridor playing music so loud which you don’t like that too in the early weekend morning when all that you get to enjoy is sound morning sleep. The people are so dumb to even play loud music by keeping their doors open as if other wants to hear it.
It’s been going for many years now. We always have to sleep covering ourself fully inside the blanket or just sleep with that irritating noises. You see, if a sound is sweet and touching, one might enjoy it as well even if its loud and disturbing one’s sleep, but if the sound is much more noise, it’s always killing to hear the noises of music and songs you don’t like. And interesting situation is when you even can’t ask the person to lower the volumes because you don’t know the person good enough to ask him to compromise his excitement.
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However, just like everyone knows that there’s always the solution to every damn problem, the last remedy is ready in the niche. Usually this strategy is what most of us employ, well against each other. You start playing your own songs, some of which are pretty much alien to others. Play it loud, keep the door open and if possible, don’t even stay in the room but keep the music on full volume.
The battle of music is on.  You see, you have every right to enjoy your life in fullest way you can do but it’s shouldn’t be torturing others for it. One has right to sleep peacefully while you have right to listen to any music you like. By the time you come back from the bathroom, the door of the much excited person would be closed, and the only music you hear is your song echoing loud through the corridor. Or sometimes, the battle would go on and on with smokes of noises. Many strategies wouldn’t work then.
Music can be a noise sometimes.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Waiting for Ra.One


My admiration for Shah Rukh Khan is beyond his films. Of course i admit, i grew up along with my friends watching Hindi movies, and later in high schools, most of the movies i watched were Shah Rukh Khan’s. The romance of course catches our hormonal growth. There is always this wonderful romance in his movies. However, there was little that i knew about this guy than this movies.  Around few weeks in college, seniors in a special screening in our own graphics room, i watched Annie. Though the movie was shot entirely in our college campus, School of Planning and Architecture, then the Indian Institute of Architecture, Shah Rukh comes off in middle of the movie in one or two scenes. No one could imagine that this guy used to that small actor who played literally unknown characters in the movie. In short, he was basically no one, and now in his career of 20 years, he is the richest and most successful actor in India.
Success, and Shah Rukh are so much synonymous to me. And with more and more challenging things rolling around life, and life growing up to face the harsh realities, his life pompous with rich, success and glory inspires me. It makes if anyone like him who literally from no one to Shah Rukh Khan saw so much success through one’s own intelligence and hard work, there’s just need of few ounces of luck to push for more. Today he is the brand in himself. Nothing sales so much as he gets.
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Ever since, the trailer of Ra.One was released, i have wanted so much to go and watch it. And the wish now seems to be coming very soon. Ra.One possibly the India's most expensive movie so far is going to be released on 26th October in both 2D and 3D. Diwali has so far seen most successful movies of the actor. The movie’s trailers looks nothing less than Hollywood superhero movies. And to get the level up to Hollywood movies, the technicians who worked in the movie are mostly experienced Hollywood technicians. It truly is a treat for me. 
As for now, just waiting and hoping that Shah Rukh Khan’s Ra.One will be as good as his other movies if not the best.

Monday, September 12, 2011

Not so long ago, Apple and Blackberry were just fruits

Not so long ago, there wasn’t any technology. Everything that man interacted with or involved with was a traditional style right from clothing, entertainment, medication, education, agriculture and many more. Today right from sleeping pills to sexual intercourse, technology has taken its deep root in us.
Not so long ago, people wore leaves or animal hides. Now some people do not wear also while others are cutting the dresses shorter and shorter.
Not so long ago, we used to play different sorts of marble games. At the end of the day, our dresses would get dirtied so much with mud and clay. Now my younger brothers play all sort of games-funny, smart, entertaining in play stations. Their clothes doesn’t get dirty, but I fear whether they would develop the communication skills or even for that matter whether they will ever get any fresh sort of exercise that body needs.
Not so long ago, on festive seasons, towards the temples perched on the brow of the mountain, I used to walk with a hand held by my father but now vehicles honk right under the footsteps of the lama’s chapel. I don’t know if everybody still follows the philosophy that hard earned fruit will always have a sweet taste or in Shakespearean words, “light winning makes prize light”.  
Not so long ago, it used to take two and half days to reach a vehicle point from my village, now my parents talk at least more than twice a month with people in village through mobile phones. I wonder would it make my parent to visit the village no more unless something major event occurs through. Even post office is not anymore a place to visit.
Not so long ago, we used to play archery and have a picnic in weekends and occasions. Now I am busy updating my walls and exchanging comments. Instead of outdoor games, I play bejeweled or racing cars in my phone. It needs less energy, except that I gets lazier and obese let alone be the lack of healthy social life.
Not so long ago, I used to sit with dropping eyes in the line with so many students and chant prayers, today I do exercise or read some book with prayers playing in my computer at background. Hope god forgive me for such a thing.
Not so long ago, people lived with few circle of friends, but still the communication was so healthy with coming together and gathering. Now we have many friends though we know few. Instead of gathering, we come together in walls and virtual world.
Not so long ago, we walked in the class with books and pens. It was tedious and sometimes a big problem to be in the class without the text books. Today I go to the class with a pen drive which is not even the size of a pen. God knows how tiny things have become, but if virus infects or I lose it on the way, I am all there without any work.
Not so long ago, walking into a library was a fashion. It was something interesting too. The social aspect of life was always happening inside it while one was catered to knowledge as well.  Now without having to move myself or walk, I am exposed to thousand choices and millions of information in internet. It has so much information that books are at the verge of extinct. Ebooks have already started to roll in.
Not so long ago, apple and blackberry were just fruits. But now, you know what things that we call with same names are.
And not so long from here, I know that not so many things will stay as it is, technology is bound to change things either for good or for bad.

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Toddlers and the music

A year and half old baby girl dances to any random songs at radio and as she sway, there is a big smile at her face. As a brother, as parent and as an elder, you love that thing your little toddlers, don’t you? Basically, my little sister, early in the morning would be swaying at the beats from kuzoo. I don’t get it, how on earth, such a little infant enjoy music and songs. It’s just amazing and I lose myself at the awe of marvelous beauty about infants and their little things. Without much of her knowledge, she would be the princess of the moment.
She has grown up. The last i saw her, she was a baby.
And I have a cousin, who is 3 years old. This little brat is so annoyingly interested in watching Bhutanese MTv. Sometimes when you are there waiting for the climax of the movie, he buzzes like bees looking for his mom. Usually I head off to work around 9.30 while his parents would have already left around 8.30, and he would be sleeping that time. And now, he doesn’t see his parents, so he would just go buzzing harder.  Then, there comes the music time and with a food in front of him, he has to be right in front of the TV and we have to change the channel to Bhutanese MTv. Right there, this little fellow with a big grin in his face would stand up, and eat the food. Now, you can imagine what kind of a mess he makes out of the food with him swaying around the room at the tune of the songs.
Music is the best way of teaching your kids, experts claim so. It increases the child’s emotional skill, vocabulary and the language. And if you may wonder how child enjoys the songs or music, here is the answer for it. It is basically the sound- the sound of the beats and music that toddlers go shaking at. And with age, as child began to sing, her vocabulary increases as s/he comprehends more songs s/he stutters or sings.
So if you may decide what kind of toy you should buy for your babies, try buying toys with music, not that they would one day become a great singer or develop passion for singing, it’s just one sweet way of grooming your child.
And you know what, I am now little bit impatient as I am far away from her, I miss her dancing, those weird ones in fact but a very cute one.

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Beggars are never Bankrupt


Beggars are never bankrupt, you agree with me?
Begging profession is one of the oldest professions like prostitution. There is no doubt over that. There was a time when begging was considered as sacred as any religious practice. The monks, in fact by definition are said to be a beggar that they survive by begging and of course by not committing to any sinful deeds. The tradition though continues even to this day except that some people found it so easy to earn living by befooling people, thus by making the world’s perception so small and selfish. I personally won’t be able to spare a ngultrum or two to someone who is healthy enough to work and toil to earn some bucks to earn his meals. Thankfully, in Bhutan we don’t have much of such problems. Of course, we are these days able to see some lethargic and selfish fellows malingering the sickness or some reasons to sit in a hot sunny day on a dirty platform and performing the saddest thing so that we could share his pseudo-grievances with some money in the container or paper he has laid down beside him. We are no more timid and reserved society.
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Back to India, if anyone who has ever driven around the Indian cities, you won’t be alien to the practices of begging in India. Every time you pass traffic red lights, or you visit any community centre, or even when you travel in a train, you are bound to be confronted with situations where someone crippled will fall in front of you wearing that pathetic expression and sometimes you will be even more surprised to see weird looking men attired in woman’s dress and pulling your shirts to ask money. And the funny part with these hermaphrodites is that they won’t let you go away with petty coins; it’s about notes not less than 10. Now, whether you want to feel sympathetic or just ignore, it kind of comes so clean.
Of course, not every beggar can be ignored or avoided. However, with scams going right to claim that begging is a gang coordinated practice, that the money is collected together and distributed by the commune leader, it kind of makes credentials of such practices go down the deep drain. Now, when such coordination is there, how can people in business go poor? There are also allegations that beggars would rent their babies also sometimes to other beggars. Whether these things are authentic, but it leaves no authentic confirmation that these things are not possible. In a place where beggars are everywhere, in some ways, it can be proved a possible practice.
And if some of you are wondering, sparing few coins on a beggar to two won’t drag me all the way to become poor; you may have to consider this one. Giving to one beggar eventually attracts so many others. And at single point only, you can imagine quite a number of them.
When Boyle made the golden globe winning movie, Slumdog Millionaire, it wasn’t just a whole fiction. It was a reality and has now become a trend to get an easy earning.
Basically we are left with no option to deal with beggars than to either ignore to spare few with money or food. However, as for Bhutanese, it is not so late to stop such practices. Let’s keep the pride held high or lets device certain things in the society which won’t force people to droop before poverty and go on practicing stooping things.  

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Do you know what you are speaking?


One man's frankness is another man's vulgarity.  ~Kevin Smith
Watching Russel Peter’s latest comedy show, I was caught up in a thought when he asks one of the audiences who happens to be Hungarian about the Hungarian word for “kiss”. You can’t believe it, it’s PUSZI (sounding more so like “pus*y”). “Soo soo” for Indians , in fact even for us, it’s when we ask our child about going to bathroom to leak, while for Filipinos, it’s the word for “tits”. Though the words have same sound, we have a different description according to one’s own ethnicity.
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Even in our own small country, in about few languages we have, there are lots those which have same sound, but mean different to each group. One always have the reticent smile whenever we say “long” in front of Sharchops, or for that matter, even when sharchops speak time and again the word “Shakepa” infront of Bumthaps. For Bumthaps, it means “Balls” though it means being reached in sharchops while “long” in sharchop is a “Dick”. And you know, what’s the word for dick in Albania, its “Car”.  I know most of you guys are so familiar with Thailand, and I am quite sure you would agree with me, the word “YET” being their word for f*ck.
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I did a small research, trying to find out what are the words with same sound but have a different description in other languages. There are plenty, trust me. Remember, the Hungarian word for the kiss, it’s even better to put the word PUSZI with the Swedish word for “Pee” which means kiss. Now, you can’t kiss a “puszi” that is to pee..:) Do you know what’s the word “ahem” in Arabic mean, its ladies’ special part? You know what I mean.
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In Germany, if you happen to be in a town looking for something you want to present to your friends, its always better not to say to your shopkeeper that you are going to gift it to someone. For them, gift is their word for poison. You would kill people by giving them gift. Their word for hell is “light”, how ironical?
O.K dudes, here’s another word which we often use in our conversation. But be careful dudes, in Afghanistan, calling dude would mean you calling Camel Balls. You don’t find “dude” here unless you are in some desert, and Arab would laugh at your “YET face”.
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For Turks, Peach is never a fruit that one can eat, it’s rather a sound for the word, Bastard. So there, you can father a peach and let it grow, while we will eat peach here.


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Saturday, July 2, 2011

Facebook...connecting people


When the nineteen year old, Mark Zukerberg build the website, thefacebook.com, it was little known that today after  7 years, it would be a website a  world visits more than google. Yeah, you read it correctly, facebook in 2010 was declared as a website visited more than google. It has not only over taken the google founders in terms of the value, today it’s said that more than 600 million users have registered in the facebook. If it’s not for the reason that more than billion people in world lives without the internet access, otherwise facebook would be flooded and Mark would riding towards the sunset to the party with billion users.  Today, Mark is the richest of his generation, and in the world of technology, he comes third after Bill Gates and Oracle’s Larry Ellison and with its estimated worth of more than USD 70 billion, Mark is going stronger with facebook getting associated with every tit-bits around. Google to counter the facebook has now created another similar thing called google +. It is said that it has extra feature of being able to do video chat. It won’t be long before facebook comes with another surprise feature to counter its competitor.
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While there can still be some foul cry of as to how this billion dollars worth baby began. Like few interesting things in the world, facebook has its controversies soaring beneath it as it reaches top and top, but that’s however another thing to write about. All that i can suggest you all is to watch the movie "The social network". With almost about 10% of world’s population in its membership, facebook boast not only about its soaring stature in the market but also makes one wonder about the things that we find interesting as the user. So what makes facebook be the first choice over the dead orkut and conceded hi5? Why has everyone flocked in facebook? Is it because of there are many feature which are user friendly and easy to use even without the much knowledge of internet? Of course it is known fact that facebook has so many features right from making us able to upload the photographs, comment on it, like the comment, sent the messages, interact through status and above all its extra feature of chat server was plus point. Another nicest thing about facebook is that almost like twitter, one can share any links in our facebook wall which could take us directly to the concerned website or news. And with the page feature one can have for one’s own website, facebook users are directly feed with the very prompt and hot stuffs whether it is latest news or latest technology.
Right from our casual interaction, romance to the debate for concerned issues, facebook provides a free platform. The groups in facebook functions even better than pages in facebook. For the concerned matter translated to the common interest, groups function in building a collection to build the common interests to its highest possible level. With its integration in blogs, facebooks have very much become a part of blog’s easy accessibility and functionality. The plug-ins in facebook are very much part of my blogs. It not only makes my blog very much reader friendly assuming that most of the readers are facebook users, when ever users comment using facebook account, the link of my post gets automically shared in user’s wall. And yeah to be able to comment, one doesn’t need to be in my friendlist. Even for liking the article, it gets shared in one’s profile. If you want your article to reach masses, making one’s blog so much facebook friendly is necessity.

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With almost every person you in facebook, it seems like world you know has become small, right to the size of gadget you are using to access the website. Other than having being able to meet people you know or you have known, we also get to know many other people. The world seems have shrunk even further when some of the people you chat is from other side of the globe, and we chat as if we know each other very much. There can be little wonders many facebook users may not be even knowing the neighbors very properly as we do people on the other side of the world.  In England’s one of the states, there was reports claimed of facebook increasing the syphilis. There can be nothing as funny as this one, but somehow is true. Yub, it’s true. Few people even look out for free sex with random people they meet up in facebook, and bumping into it is not very hard. There can always be repercussions. Some people tag ourselves in nude photographs, and even before we realize it, most of the people in the friendlist would have seen it. For the kids, with facebook not really having any clear and clean methods positively designed for the younger kids, it won’t take much longer before kids start writing on teachers wall and coming up with excuse of not being able to reach class or under the velvet of pseudonym, one would even challenge one’s teacher. However, to write about these detrimental effects, it can never stop here. As long as one, as a user doesn’t come up with apt ethos, one would be always in the erroneous lane.
Today, most common thing whenever a guy meets girl, a stranger on a business venture meets another, or in any case, one general thing people ask or discuss about is whether one has facebook account or not? Like I pointed out in the above paragraph, if it’s not for the inaccessibility of internet in some parts of the world, facebok would even claim to have half of the population as its active members. If you are not in facebook, can you even claim to be existing? Now that’s exaggeration, but it’s still probable that some madcap like me would always ask it over a glass of wine or over the excuse of cracking the joke.  
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Monday, June 6, 2011

7 reasons why i feel blessed about life

There are today less people who feel contented and happy about their own life than people who have got lots to complain about in life. Honestly, I have many to complain about this damn life. I don’t care whether there is anyone who would care to listen to my cribbing and help me console myself with the damn system. There are many that I can even be able to come out with here and start crying over it. And similarly like me, there are many who I know have many to complain and feel unhappy about the life.
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While coming home for the vacation, I had the privilege of borrowing my friend’s book, The Saint, theSurfer and the CEO by Robin Sharma. Book readings have always been the best thing to do while travelling. While many would be happy to enjoy the landscapes and valleys as we pass through in the vehicle, I usually keep myself busy with whatever I have in my bag to read. The book was in many ways philosophical, you would need your whole life to actually understand and practice its contents. But there were few things which made me flip the page once again and read it back. There was this column where one explains about how we always are skeptic and pessimistic with wrong things popping out in life, how one forgets about other things we have in life to live with and how one can develop the attitude to cultivate and thus celebrate the beautiful things we have in life when one is hit with problems and crises, best remedy to count on all those good things you have, all good people you know and all good things you are associated with which he calls as Blessing List.
My blessing list:
Thanks to God and my parents, I am born without any birth problems which would complicate my life ahead.
Thanks to God that I am in a very good health.
Thanks to God, I have survived an accident which could have taken my life even before realizing the beauty of it.
Thanks to supporting parents and good teachers, I have had so far a wonderful journey with my studies.
Thanks to many good writers and bloggers that I am today able to keep my passion for writing alive.
Thanks to Humble king, I am today being able to pursue my higher studies without much problem.
Thanks to many good people I have come across that today I am alive and wise with many things.
Thanks to the beautiful sister and brothers I am blessed with that today I think of their happiness and life which inspires me to do well in whatever I start doing.
There are hundreds to list and be reminded of, thousands of people to be thankful of and be happy for, million reasons to live happily during the times of crises and adversities. Time to start living…..

Monday, April 11, 2011

30 things i want to do before kicking the bucket


Everyone have dreams those which we wants to attain whatsoever it takes, we have wishes which are funny and silly, yet we see some kind of fun and life in it. And there are lots of things one wants to do it before it lasts.  Adventures are made for men……and dreams are the all that inspires one to commit to.
 I have my list of things which I want to commit to or even wishes to have or do once in life. And of course some of the wishes, I have already achieved or was a part of it.
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So before I kick the bucket, I would wish to;
1.      ~ Become a fiction writer and ~Write a column for any newspaper.
2.      ~Watch the live football match in any of the European countries.
3.      ~Visit Milan…
4.      Visit Lhasa...
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.      ~Have a close conversation with the king of Bhutan.
6.      ~Donate Blood.
7.      ~Read 100 books, and I am still on 14 only. Not much of a voracious reader but wants to make it a habit.
8.      ~Sing on the stage..this one’s a crazy wish of mine….there can be so much fun with my bragging worse than any sick donkey could do.
9.      ~Marry someone with beautiful heart…
10.  ~Become a director of the movie and also be in a movie….
11.  ~Visit Bumthang Tharpaling once again in lifetime…of course visited several times when I was a kid.
12.  ~~Take photograph with someone famous…
13.  ~Design my own house and feel proud to have designed the best compared to the ones I would have designed for other people.
14.  ~Break the dishes in a banquet hall or any celebration occasion and make a loud commotion.
15.  ~Propose a girl on April Fool.
16.  ~ Visit my old schools once….and contribute something in as a token of gratitude.
17.  ~~Be able to work in any kind of religious building design…
18.  ~~Be on the island….
19.  ~Watch sunrise and sun set travelling in the ship…
20.  ~Go for fishing on a boat…
21.  ~Ride the bike on the hilly roads for one whole day…
22.  ~Go for a mountain climbing and have a meal on top of it…
23.  ~Go for a campaign..any awareness campaign….
24.  ~Fly in a helicopter………
25.  ~Learn any new language
26.  ~Do anything nasty during the night in the street and get chased by police…
27.  ~Get dressed up as Army Officer …
28.  ~Teach in a school or any community on any subject…grew up with a dream to become a teacher, and after sometime a journalist but ended up doing something else…
29.  ~Get totally drunk and spend a night in the bar…this will be funny..will stop going to same bar from next morning after I leave the bar…
30.  ~Own a luxurious car and have the first ride with my father….
To be continued…………………………………………………….things will add up as time comes by…

Sunday, February 20, 2011

And there's more to life


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The twirl of fate has clipped the wings of heart and the pulses of dream stopped beating ahead. I couldn’t see the light at the end of the tunnel. But it wasn’t like me hiding in the mouse hole as if I could run away from the thorns of ache. There was no escape. The stone has to meet the end of the mason’s chisel if it has to get furnished for better craftsmanship and outshining quality. But it wasn’t like me being crude and raw. I was perfectly a normal young man in love. And you know, how dangerous a love is, in fact more than the woman with whom one is in love with. But sometime, to get ourselves into possibly a destined place or identity, one has to of course one has to go through any ordeal of adversity or blessing euphoric moments. I had one, possibly.
The fact that I lost something so agonizing in life made me drown into the ocean of my own emotional anguish.  Believe me, nothing made sense to me of losing someone so loved. Of course I was too young then to apprehend that more we hold onto someone, we distance ourselves more from moving ahead to embrace the anticipating happiness of life stored ahead for ourselves. It was a dead end and I felt I was at the shorter end of the rope. Someone can unreasonably be so naive and emotional, I can visualize myself how.
Time strolled by, but ghost still remained at the back of my haunted mind. It remained stagnant with discolored memories and aching love. It never looked like I could feel some new changes in life- at least forget the ghost and move on. HELL WITH LOVE, I used to cheer up myself.
Some of friends were deeply worried with my situation. Many of them tried talking some sense in me of not giving full commitment to some random girl.
Random girl? Dude, She was ______!”
Like all ends are a new beginning, I was a part of the revolution within myself. As usual, I was having a lunch with a long stretched chin beaten with undisclosed (as if no one knows) unhappiness. Fiddling gently with spoon, I stood as if there was no life within me. Friends nearby me could have had the silent and boring company of a lifeless person.
“There are so many things in life exciting than woman. They are not the dead end,” placing his hand on my shoulder, he continued, “and of course there are so many women in the world far beautiful than your ex-girl.”
Most of my friends and of course some of them still do that I am more into philosophical cosmos than in practical reality. The ephemeral world of action and pain was always translated into some random words of philosophy. You know what I mean, pain as sweetest gift of life, for man can be taught more of life than by anything else.
He continued with a giggle “Come on Dude. There is more to life!” You know why he giggled even though he was serious about it.
And that particular line caught my philosophical world loomed in the embryo of my celestial nonsense. I began thinking too hard about it. There are more joys in life than just random girl. There are other exciting things in life than naïve love (embarrassed at my own silliness so far). There are many mornings with promising sunrise. I could start something exciting to set the object in life. I could hang out with friends and enjoy doing naughty things. I could cherish the happiness and joys because of being someone’s loving brother, someone’s good son, someone’s hardworking student, and someone’s once-good-boyfriend or (________). And there is more to life. And now you guys know how I started his blog.
Anyway, Life has to go on as if it never ends no matter what. And I have left that part of my life buried in the dead past. I ain’t interested in cradling it further along with my life. Many things have changed today. And of course, I had chance to meet some beautiful women as well.  Life can never be finished…………

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

What is this new year bringing new in your life?


I began writing a story of my own when I was in first year. It was a story near to my heart. I could have written so much about, but soon I began to realize that there is so much to know about. Just having content wasn’t enough. Then I came to know about this blogging. It was so easy to publish what I want to share.
Today this is my fiftieth post here. With posts from some personal feelings to some stories, today I am a proud writer who however explored more of me more than I ever did. These writings have dragged me to the deepest wrath of burdening exploration to sentimental persuasion of things around me. Some posts are blatantly bad, while few are crude in its language but I claim they are the best to my own capability and love.
My posts here have been with me through thick and thin. Their companies will always be cherished throughout my life.
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However the bad, life’s been, it still deserve a good deal of gratitude for the good things we had. Personally, 2010 was a big year to me. Of so many unexpected things caught my feet, but those stumbling blocks were equally pressed down with some happy things in life. I escaped so many harsh things while few beautiful things I lost. It’s time to forget and wait for another year. So folks, I wish you a great new year ahead. Let’s hope, we would be rich with so many things to share here amongst ourselves.
It was in 2004, I was in class ten. We needed to give our bio-data to BBE. Because I had an uncle who was holding a big post in government civil service, I got my identity card without having to submit a form which I need to get from a village gup. However, in the identity card, my age was increased by a year. There was no mentioning of date and a month. So here, my class teacher asks me what’s the date and the day I was born? I tell him that in my identity card, my age is been increased by a year. And there's no date and a day.
He takes a chalk and on a board, he writes “30 th December or 31 st December” and asks me “You need to have a date and a day. So which one of these two dates, you prefer?
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After scratching my head, I think for sometime without knowing what to do with it.
“Moreover, the first dates of a new year are almost near to these two dates. It doesn’t change anything”
I knew it, that it doesn’t change anything except that I don’t know when was I exactly born, and now I am here getting a new birthday (hahahaha). First my uncle made me aged by an age and now my sir gives birth to me by giving me the new birthday dates.
“30 th December, sir”, since then, I am born on this day when the year ends.Spare me if i am being stupid here (hahahaha).
So as for me, it’s a new beginning at this day of a year. I am becoming older by a year.