Rain can be a problem too..I agree..:(

Climatic changes was something that never concerned me before, but now it is the only thing that bothers me...
I never have given a second thought about my ears other than my craze about ear rings..
For the last one week I realized how much trouble this two little pieces could make when it is troubled...Have u ever felt ear pain?..that too intense one resulted from cold and ear infection...that was the horrible condition I faced...Everyday started with me getting up with hands covering the ears, face full of anger and heart full of irritation...Can't even shout because of throat pain and stupid cough...
It all started with that cyclone which hit south India (as per my doctor)...

You know I love rain...I was just out from the office and it was drizzling...I enjoyed the walk towards the bus stop ,with my ear phone playing my new favorite song from "Once upon a time in Mumbai(peeelu...)"... and the breeze caressing my hair letting me feel confident and fresh...In Bangalore, especially, when it starts to rain, the wind is so dramatically cool and nature is very much poetically beautiful...making us forget the world around....slowly the rhythm will get faster and faster changing the diamond drops to sharp needles that prick your skin ..den the wind will make you feel the real feeling of "freeze"...It was what that exactly happened that day too...

By the time I reached a shelter I was shivering and very much alive...The bus came quickly... without knowing the trauma waiting for me, I hurried into the bus with a equally shivering crowd....The very first moment I entered the bus, I cursed the one who invented air conditioner...it was like from fire to the furnace...By the time the conductor came to me, I was numb...i couldn't clutch my bag nor could take the money from it for the ticket..Seeing the passengers'condition,he asked the driver to reduce AC ...I felt okay after some time...but next day I woke up with soar throat and irritation in ear which lasted and haunted me for the next one week ...
:(
I learned few facts after that:
Wearing cotton in ear looks really funny in office except for you.....
Ear pain is something which we can never express in the truest sense because nobody mind it until the pain is for ourselves...
In some situations ,we should forget our love towards nature and rain but never ever should forget an umbrella especially when there is weather swings....
&
Don't boast too much that you are immune to cold...It will come searching for you...


Now,I don't forget to take my umbrella nor the woolen shawl..Even if i forget to take it back from my desk, without complaining ,i will go back 6 floor up... Rain can also change people...:):):)

I am here....

Helllo
After a long timee I am here....u know wat happened ?I couldnt access this site from my new office..n no connectivity at hostel...:(
I was missing this page soo much..means soooo much...really feel like back at home now...Today is saturday,just got up and still in my bed...
Evryday i will think oh i ll write diz in my page ,that in my page n finally nothing happend ..but from today am goin to write atleast one line...i made so many resolutions like diz but hopefully diz i ll keep... ;)
BYE for the time...b back after the breakfast....

August....mix of all shades....

For the first time in my life I was not at home for Onam..

Onam was on Monday ,I had to come back to Bangalore by Monday morning...felt really really sad...
So, at home, we celebrated Onam on Sunday..:),still i was upset..hmm

Ok..then what to write..??hm...life going very fast now...Everyday i am traveling more but i think i am managing my schedules better now,though, I am getting very little time with my laptop..very rarely i check orkut n facebook ,ye blog too..i miss all this..many times I plan but as soon as I reach my room I wish to see my bed only...
:(
Thank God ,I am enjoying the work I am doing now..so all this matter less to me..I think within few days i will learn to manage my day more n den i ll have time for everything..I should learn that too,right?..After all, life is all about managing the 24 hours we got in the right way...
:)
Lot of happenings in this month by d way...new job,new place,new people,new challenges...
den a small accident(nothing happened other than the shock and the issue with the car)...
den I missed Onam (I was trying hard to hide my tears when the bus started to Bangalore ,usually I sit silently with gloomy face...)
one of my roommate buddy got married (Out of the 4 , about whom I wrote earlier ,only 2 of us remains..missing those two..:()...
..now two new smiling faces are there in my room...:)..Life is all about changes too...
den,a pretty baby girl for my best friend...:)
It's raining here..really nice weather ..I hate to carry umbrella but I have to;it looks so awkward to reach office ,drenched..:)everyday i will board my bus with a packet of popcorn n a book to read...travel seems good now(though,sometimes,the never ending traffic blocks make me go crazy )..For me,it's a time for myself..he he

I am learning to see everything in a positive way..n believe me.it do works!!!!!

Hello.

Hi..

last post I have kept in my draft folder for more than 2 months :)..see how lazy i am...

life is changing very fast..in the new job, everything seems so different n..but,quite interesting too.
.now really busy with induction and traveling :)

Missing my friends@ office badly...hope to meet up soon..

I got one more pending promise to keep(regarding this blog only)...:)..will post it soon...:):):):)

I have to go..its already late

Byee..goodnight...

The most beautiful lines I have ever read

The most beautiful lines I have ever read. I don't have any comments to add. It’s so complete …so striking…



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A boy was watching his grandmother write a letter. At one point he asked:
‘Are you writing a story about what we’ve done? Is it a story about me?’
His grandmother stopped writing her letter and said to her grandson:
I am writing about you, actually, but more important than the words is the pencil I’m using. I hope you will be like this pencil when you grow up.’

Intrigued, the boy looked at the pencil. It didn’t seem very special.
‘But it’s just like any other pencil I’ve ever seen!’

‘That depends on how you look at things. It has five qualities which, if you manage to hang on them, will make you a person who is always at peace with the world.’

‘First quality: you are capable of great things, but you must never forget that there is a hand guiding your steps. We call that hand God, and He always guides us according to His will.’
‘Second quality: now and then, I have to stop writing and use a sharpner. That makes the pencil suffer a little, but afterwards, he’s much sharper. So you, too, must learn to bear certain pains and sorrows, because they will make you a better person.
‘Third quality: the pencil always allows us to use an eraser to rub out any mistakes. This means that correcting something we did is not necessarily a bad thing; it helps to keep us on the road to justice.’
‘Fourth quality: what really matters in a pencil is not its wooden exterior, but the graphite inside. So always pay attention to what is happening inside you.’
‘Finally, the pencil’s fifth quality: it always leaves a mark. in just the same way, you should know that everything you do in life will leave a mark, so try to be conscious of that in your every action’

Source: “Like the Flowing River” by Paulo Coelho



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Missing You ..

..Today I really missed those 3....infact..I missed we 4..

I have never written anything about them, even when they have asked 100 times...
I thought I will spoil all the fun in our group if I try to put all those moments in words...Now also I feel the same but I missed them so much that I got only this page to express...

It was ,of course ,"malayalism" that clubbed us together and it was the sheer fun of being together that made us friends...It was like back in college and sometimes more.......

If I start giving words about each...Hmm...Mm....

Starting with the most loud and noisy guy I have ever seen…
Though bubbling with energy, we see him often sleeping in office…Laziness and energy,two weird combination ..thats him..
Please beware of his tongue and his wicked smile...
but when it comes to friends, no one can be more supporting than him…

Then comes the lively and sensitive one. Big brown eyes are what you first notice about her. The impression she will give everyone is of a bold girl but in truth she is very sensitive and value friendship more than anything.Being broght up outside Kerala ,her malayalam is something that have made us laugh a lot.Her accent is perfect but some words she confuse the meaning and use at most unpredicted situatons..(Scenarios not included due to fear of "consequences"!! he he)

.. The best words that suits the next one will be, with no doubt,the "most"annoying & irritating ..Don't ever go by his gentlman look !(especially girls)!he he....Mad about sweets and grumble about short breaks ,he is very caring and I think most patient one in our gang...

& finally, me, as usual, chatter box…

…2 Guys who talk only about movies and girls & 2 girls, who use to sneer, shout and scold them for whatever they speak. …We were different like 4 seasons but together we made a year full of fun...

….Our gang was noisy yet very much bonded...even if we don't talk everyday that string of bond will always be there...

If I am in some trouble, I will dial only there number...If I am upset I could call up them and talk all rubbish for hours without even once hearing an uninteresting sigh… even after 30 years it will be like that only. That’s the confidence we all got….

Change is the only thing that remains unchanged…

…2 have moved out & one got shifted to another location… I simply feel bored to be with others just because I miss my friends a lot. Its more that 2 months and my work life seems so different now..

Miss you guys..really....

Bad Day

I hate this day.......................