Thursday 30 July 2009

I am BOASTING.. but who cares..

Well, news from my end-

I have scored awesome marks in my VIII semesters, and stood second in my batch for the semester. I still have two more semesters to go.
But- if your good wishes are with me, I am sure that I am going to top.
And in the other news, the organization that I am working with is called Rainmaker tag lined as- empowering the legal industry. So we basically do a lot of recruiting for law firms and for candidates alike. And we do a lot of condom stuff related to the legal feild, which I am sure that you all are not interested to know. The interesting thing is that one of the assignments I had gotten was to find out about architectural facts of the High Court of Delhi and click pictures along with it. I had no idea what it was gonna be used for. But it came out as a video, which is awesome! Please see it and tell me how it is.
Rest, all is great.
Love you all... cheers...!!!

Sunday 26 July 2009

A view into the mind of a rebel

It's been a while that I have posted any article on the website and what compelled me to write this post was Raj's article "Why One should resign".I really liked the points he mentioned.I have been thinking of writing this article for quite sometime but his post jettisoned me to write this article.I guess,Raj has listed all the good things which one can expect by forsaking a 9-5(rather a 9-6,in India).This article is a reflection of what all is there on my mind so as such it's not a structured article.Here we go.
Though, I am quite a fearless guy and knew that resigning is the right thing to do but never did I know that I would feel so peaceful and satisified after actually doing it.It feels really great to have come out from the shell of 'security'(read :fear)! Believe me,life couldn't get cooler than this.In CSC,though I wasn't working much,but I hated the mediocre people all around, and literally every damn thing about them-their views about life, their constant discussions about stuff which is too boring to worth find a mention here,their perspective about life-get settled,have kids,pass time, and above all their amazing levels of ignorance. It wouldn't be a hyperbole,if I say that our bihari folks in the college were better to talk to as they,at least, had good general knowledge and could talk on diverse topics ranging from politics to pawa.Every single day I went to the office,I felt that there's no difference between these people, animals and me. Imagine your reticent manager, who speaks in such as way that you wouldn’t be able to hear his voice even if you are sitting bang opposite him,the one who squeaks(not speaks) and can't even express himself properly, telling me that I should improve my communication skills.Whoa!He asked me that while talking to my seniors I should be more mellow and talk in an obliging tone and give 'em respect.I told him that “I come here to work.And anybody hasn’t done even remotely great here that I'd respect him/her.”I can’t stop thinking what makes people go about their routine and utterly boring lives-day after day,month after month ,year after year,and decades after decades.And I came to the conclusion that coz it’s the best and the ONLY option for them.These people are there not because of CHOICE, but because of the lack of it. What ,after all, is the expectation of a middle class Indian from life– security and stability. How unfortunate is that the words passion,dreams,taste,the thrill of learning new things, excitement,hunger for excellence,rebellion,a revolutionary zeal to improve oneself,a zest to life of purpose could never make it to their dictionaries or even if they did,they got erased with the course of time.The truth is,people stick to their dud jobs just coz of fear,because they know that they have somehow accepted that they can’t do anything better with their lives apart from living a sedentary life in the day,making love with their partners in the night and going to malls on the weekends .Blunt but true! I admire and have great respect for people who dare to dream.Imagine the dream of an entrepreneur, the curiosity of a researcher, the hunger for excellence in people in the fields of sports, music, arts, movies, the humanitarian outlook of a social worker or even the people about whom we are always cynical-the politicians. These are the people who take our society to the next levels, who shape our countries ,who give direction to the herd of which we are part of ,people whom we look up to and who become role-models for the younger generation. Rest of us –the great people of the Indian middle class are just the proverbial “ bricks in the wall” ,nothing more than people living our lives for the three words- package,stability and security -terms which we are as obsessed as with the word “sex” ! All of us in the middle class- doctors, engineers, lawyers, MBAs etc choose our careers because “it’s the right thing to do” and we tell ourselves “Thank God! Now we are stable and have a spending power.” I don’t have anything against earning money. In fact,I want loads of it. What I say is that if you want money, then make it a by-product of what you like to do .As the saying goes "99% people live to earn,1% earn to live" Earn that much money so that you don’t have spend it but splurge it! Be the next Mukesh Ambani who recently hit the headlines for gifting his wife a 250 crore aircraft! Going to office at 9 and coming at 7 ,living days which are just xerox copies of each other just because at the end of the month you'll get paid aren't what humans should be doing,we should leave that thing for robots!But we do it because we want to buy a new watch,a flashy new cellphone,a new apartment in addition to what you already have thinking that your children will be able to live comfortably.That's the kind of investments we make.These are the characteristics for which we,Indians and south-east Asians, are despised by people around the world,and the racial attacks in the Australia have been a fallout of this attitude.We don't believe in enjoying ,we believe in accumulating.I believe that if there's one investment which one should invest in that is investing in yourself and in your dreams -No other investment cant beat that because it's the most satisfying investment ever and also it pays in lumpsum,when your time comes, then you can have all the things which you wanted to have-in a jiffy. The comman man gets so used to accepting the accepted way of life that he stops dreaming what all life can be about.We all want to holiday in Ibiza? Don’t we ?We all want to look good .We all want power ,money and fame(FPM being my acronym for it)?Who doesn’t want a lifestyle like SRK’s ? Who doesn’t want to be a think-tank like NarayanMurthy or Bill Gates?Don’t we envy the lives of Vijay Mallaya or Gautam Singhania or Richard Branson? Who doesn’t want to make a difference to the society? EveryONE does!But the sad part is that we are just happy reading about all these people in the newspapers ,we envy them,we want to live like them but we know that we won’t be able to live like them because we don't have the guts they had and we have told this to us so many times that we give up thinking what our lives can be and just become happy by reading about the way people enjoy,the exciting lives they live,the great fetes they achieve and the new benchmarks they set. A quote by George Bernard Shaw couldn’t have been more apt here “When a stupid man is doing something he is ashamed of ,he always declares that it is his duty”.And that’s very true of us!We have excuses such as circumstances, responsibility etc.Let me give you the schedule of an average middle class working professional.
Weekdays- Goto office at 9.Stay there till 6-8 pm(depending on your workload).In office, do your work not coz you want to do it but because it is what will fetch you money at the end of the month and if you don’t work even if you don’t want to ,you don’t have an option coz you have a family at home.
This goes on for 5 days a week and can possibly go on for their entire lives and somewhere deep down we have told ourselves "There's no way out!"
Here's an example for all those who feel like they want to break-free but always bring in the circumstances in between themselves and their goals.Recently,I was reading the interview of Jagmohan Mundra(Refer Wiki for more).He’s an IITian ,did his MS and then MBA from the US.He was asked that why did he have to "accumulate" so many degrees and waste so many years,if he was passionate about directing movies. He said ,”It’s not that I wanted to direct movies since I was 10.It was only when I crossed my teenage,I started to develop a fascination for movie direction.Gradually,I realized that this is the way I want to express myself ,my ideas and thoughts to the world.I kept on working on this front,kept learning more and more about it's intricacies, alongwith that I kept going on about my degrees/job because for a middle class person in India ,security is the buzzword. I kept working on my dream and later when the right time came ,I knew that it’s time to take the plunge.” I was more than impressed with his answer.This is what vision ,passion and perserverance are all about.I recommend you all to read about Satyajit Ray's life too.What a man!
Recently, I read the biography of Larry Ellison,the founder of Oracle Corp. Never before had I read any (auto)biography so compelling as his.For doing what he did ,one needs balls,man! Imagine ,he took admission in University of Illionis(UC) dropped out in second year coz he was pretty BORED with studies. Next year,went to the Univ of Chicago, found the syllabus too boring,dropped out again.Phew! He plainly states “I wonder how people can do something which they don’t like doing. Disgusting. I can never do anything until and unless I really want to do it.”His life has had everything that would make you envious-from billions in bank balance to yatchs,jets , and being the star attraction of all the parties hubs around the world ,and that too when he confessed that he wasn’t a genius like Gates .After reading biographies of rebels such as Che Geuvara, Lance Armstrong(a fighter against all odds ), Herb Keller(an out-of-box thinker & founder of Southwest Airlines which initiated lowcost war in the airline industry in the US by its mind-blowing ideas) ,I realize that it’s high time for me to do something purposeful with my life! And I know that I’d be able to do something .What I also realise that I don’t get things easily but I fight for them and the Almighty always has been generous enough to give me what I want. People close to me know that in college how much did I struggle to learn the guitar in the initial months.It was so damn frustrating,I tell you.I could have never imagined that this is the thing which will give a purpose to my life. Like for most ,music could have remained a hobby for me, but as I started composing songs & when I started writing and composing really good songs, I realized that it’s something which just flows out of me and is something which I can do very well,which is a big break from being a mediocre player on the basketball court or a lot of other things. Most of you all know my attempts at body building in college. I really didn’t like the way I looked-a very candid admission. I tried hard ,nothing worked,after coming here,all I faced was disappointments after disappointments.Finally ,after years of failure and hopelessness,last year it happened. I was finally able to do it, and how I did it ?Don’t even ask me, it was gruelling,to say the least.I just plunged myself into it. But the most amazing part was that I got something unexpected.I was going to the gym to get muscular.Never in the wildest dreams had I imagined that my face would change so dramatically.When I look back at my pics, it’s hard to believe that it's me.No, I am not boasting about myself.For had I wanted to be politically correct,I would have removed those lines.I still have way to go in terms of improving physically but now I know what works for me and what doesn’t and whenever I would make my mind, I would be able to achieve my goals on this front.
I still need to work on a lot of fronts.I need vocals training, am working religiously to improve my guitar playing skills ,sometimes practicing as high as 6 hours/day .I'll soon start with the hardcore body building session again as I am just exercising these days to keep myself fit.Apart from that,have certain other plans for the near future.Will inform you about the same at an appropriate time. I just want that even if I screw up my life,I want to do it my way and have no regrets.At least ,when I’d be on my deathbed ,I’d be able to say “That I lived my life ,my own way and not as a ‘free slave’”.To live a life full of thrill,excitement,passion and newness is anyday better than to live a boring and robotic life.I must thank each one of you ,in general, for motivating me and Dion and Sam,in particular, for introducing me to something which has given a meaning to my life and to my mentors here in Noida who have given me a clarity about life,goals and who have infused an amazing level of fearlessness in me!
I have great expectations from the TWM members and I am sure that all of us are going to blow it oneday .
Your time will come - Iron Maiden in The wicker man

Saturday 25 July 2009

now its my city getting wet ...

These photos are taken inside my plant...








Friday 24 July 2009

My city..My life





It's 30 minutes past 8 in the morning, he would most often snooze his alarm untill well past 9 am. The housemaid has not turned up yet. There is another strike today in the city and office goers are looking forward to an extended weekend.


He finally stopped the alarm at 9:49 and he has to hurry today. No transport coz of the strike, breakfast at office canteen coz of the maid not turning up (the strike is just an excuse; she lives just a few kilometers away) and an important conference call to attend. He must pick up the call at 11:00 am from his cube in office.




He's brushing his teeth & going through the city digest in one of the dailies. There has been a massive jam last day as a huge procession was held by a section of society for some welfare cause. People missed their flights & trains. Tourists could only do sight seeing of a sea of human bodies & enjoy the fish & sweet delicacies of the city in their hotels. He must hurry and leave the paper.




Unfortunately for him, both the bathrooms are occupied. The maid has been bunking from her duties that week. Some 3-4 times that week, the roomies have had to eat food from the nearby "Ultimate food centre'. The noodles sure had got intertwined in the intestines & did the damage to the digestive system.




He surely did not like people bunking their duties. He wanted to get rid of her & keep a new one. What a vidambana here, if you get rid of her or even cut her wages for the days she did not turn up for work, she may create a big hue & cry. Probably she will get some support from some local associations. On the other hand, there are several thousands who are working in NGOs(the non-sarkari companies). The recession(the word which was said may be hundred times a day just a few months back, yes slowly recovery is on) adding fuel to the cause; people were losing their jobs just because they were sitting on a bench out of their wish. These NGO workers when they lose their jobs could just manage a foul word or two and carry on looking for other avenues. The sarkari and local workers sure have an advantage of job security.




Wo wo wo, today's generation is lot more confident and entrepreneuring. Recently few of his friends have decided on taking on the rough road. They have put their mind to where their heart is.




Talking of heart, one of his roomies is romancing a beautiful maiden. Earning some bucks in the share market has added to his confidence to go ahead and romance at the famous restaurants of the city. It has infused into him a thinking making him to talk more of open-relationships. Suddenly he has an altogether different outlook on life. The roomie is taking his risks which are infact calculated & rewards are coming along.




Returning to our friend who has by now managed to dress up in his favorite blue jeans & white cotton shirt for office. He still has 35 minutes to pick up on his conference call. Since public transport is not plying on the road coz of the strike, he takes a hand pulled rickshaw which luckily is available. The city has got all systems of transport but still strangely the city isnt really in motion.




A packet of chips and mango frooti on his way to office gives him the energy to take him through the conference call to lunch time. He swipes and gets entry to his office building. He makes it on time but most of the office is deserted. People are already enjoying the extended weekend.




People join in from across the globe for the conference call. Thomas Friedman may take a note on this. The status reports are shared, pending works are discussed, new strategies are formulated and finally greetings for a happy weekend, which has already begun for some here in this city.




By evening the strike is over, yeah nobody wants to work after five. isnt it? Our friend is taken over by TGIF effect(Thank god its friday). He calls up few of his friends & they decide to go for a movie.




The movie is yet another neo-bollywood formula of slapstick humour & some skin show. Together all of them curse the director & producer, but they just love the new heroine. They all go to his flat where the dinner is ready. The maid did show up in the evening & there is two types of fish dishes for dinner. They eat and gossip till late into the night. Yes there's catching upto do after five days of work.




It's saturday morning and he's up and running in the nearby stadium. It just 5 in the morning now. It's as they say in hindi 'paapi pet ka sawaal hai'. He wants to get rid of the occupational hazzard, his extra bulge around the belly which some say as an indication of going up the hierarchy. This time moving up the hierarchy is given a miss as new females have joined in the office. These days, the females like 6-8 packs instead of an 'O' pack.




To be continued..

Saturday 18 July 2009

why should one resign ???

I found the following points to be most motivating for me to put my resignation:

1) To have good sleep without bothering to wake up early morning .
2) To get rid of punching at 7.30 . it sucks, especially during winter.
3) To have good breakfast which would include milk, fruits n all the healthy food.
4) So that u dont have to see same unsatisfied, frustrated faces daily. u would never see smile on these faces.
5) So that u dont have to prepare any useless excel sheet or any drawings.
6) So that u dont fear when ur phone rings.
7) You dont have to worry about grades & appraisals. Noboby can judge u, only God can judge u.
8) To give time to ur friends & family.
9) So that u can give full time to ur fiance.. this might include driving, dancing in rain , watching movies or just go for a walk hand in hand.
10) To be happy from inside without tension of any month ending or quarter ending targets..
11) To live ur dreams which has been in ur eyes from the very childhood...
12) To do what u are good at ...to make ur hobby ur career.
13) Finally, if ur love is incomplete & u dont have any contact with his/her then go to find her just like in the movie "serendipity"...

If u all have any more points then please add in the list ...

Friday 17 July 2009

Happy Two Years to TWM!!!!!


And we are exactly one whole month late to wish the blog, which has given us THE platform to talk about ourselves-

As we would have- had we all been still on the Top Floor of Hostel E.

From the first Jobs to resigning from them, to finding and realising our dreams to seeking the very motivation to do something realllllly mad.
The blog definately has come a looong way.
Yesh- Its is own page, creating an identity for itself in the blogworld with the bunch of Mad people that we are.

Here is wishing TWM- A very Happy birthday and may it have a loooongggg looong loong life.


Wednesday 15 July 2009

a masterpiece



how is this ?? obviously , its not my piece of art ...its done by a class 6 girl , way back in 1999. i never knew that she is having this talent too ... i saw this in her home... i liked it so much that i took the pic & thought of sharing with u all ... its a full size large painting... the size is so big that she used to sit on it to paint .. any guesses who is that girl ?? dion ??? we all know her ... our juniour .. i am not disclosing her name .. lets see who guesses it correctly ...

Saturday 11 July 2009

A song: That fits us all.

We are a bunch of idiots!!! Silly people. And trust me, we are a bunch of technocrats and me an advocate to be who are learning to dream and live those dreams.

And since most of us understand music more than words.. here is a song dedicated to us, our dreams and our future... Amen...!!!

Na… nan nan na na na
Nan nan na na na
Nan nan na naaaa…
Naa… nan nan na na na
Nan nan na na na
Nan nan na naaaa…

Yaaro jee bhar ke jee le pal
Lagta hai aaj kal
Daur apna aayega
Yaaro jo khud pe ho yakeen
Toh zindagi haseen
Tujhe kal bulayega

Yaaro jee bhar ke jee le pal
Lagta hai aaj kal
Daur apna aayega
Yaaro jo khud pe ho yakeen
Toh zindagi haseen
Tujhe kal bulayega
(Hai junoon oooooonnnnn
Hai junoon sa jeene mein
(Hai junoon sa jeene mein)
Hai junoon oooooonnnnn
Hai junoon sa seene mein )

Na… nan nan na na na
Nan nan na na na
Nan nan na naaaa…
Kahin jaise koi dhun baje
Raahon mein dekho hai manzil saje saare
Hum hi hum jahan mein har jagah
Sapne Sajane ki humko mili vajeh

Kahin (kahin) jaise koi (koi) dhun baje (hoo..)
Raahon mein dekho hai manzil saje saare
Hum hi (hum hi) hum jahan mein (harrr) jagah
Sapne Sajane ki humko mili vajeh

Yeh agar jo sach nahi
To sach bhala hai kya
Yaaron !!!!
Apne hisab se
Dil ki kitab pe
Kuch to naya likho
Yaaron !
Anjano ki fikar
Na karti yeh umar
Phir kyun bhala daroo

Hai junoon oooooonnnnn
Hai junoon sa jeene mein
(Hai junoon sa jeene mein)
Hai junoon oooooonnnnn
Hai junoon sa seene mein
Hai junoon oooooonnnnn
Hai junoon oooooonnnnn

Kabhi jo milenge raaste
Pal mein hi chamkegi hasi purani toh
Kaho kya kahoge phir hamey
Kaise chupaoge nami yeh palko ki

Kabhi (kabhi) jo milenge (milenge) raaste
Pal mein hi chamkegi hasi purani toh
Kaho (kaho) kya kahoge (phirrr) hamey
Kaise chupaoge nami yeh palko ki

Yeh bata hai kya hua
Hua hai kyon bataaa….
Yaroon !!
Jee bhar ke jee le pal
Lagta hai aaj kal
Daur apna aayega
Yaaro jo khud pe ho yakeen
Toh zindagi haseen
Tujhe kal bulayega

Yaaro Jo khud pe ho yakeen
Toh zindagi haseen
Tujhe kal bulayega

(Hai junoon oooooonnnnn
Hai junoon sa jeene mein
(Hai junoon sa jeene mein)
Hai junoon oooooonnnnn
Hai junoon sa seene mein )
Hai junoonn….

Friday 10 July 2009

Another Topfloorer setting the road on fire : I HAVE RESIGNED

Yo! Yo! Yo!How you all mothafuckers doin' ?

Another TWM member has added another feather in the cap of the rebellious spirit of The Wall Mag.
Please open your mouths and gulp down the second shock pill of the week.

I HAVE RESIGNED! Like Raj said "Yes,you read it right! I have resigned" ;-)

All the Interesting details will be given after sometime.
Please don't call me in the meantime as I am a lil busy!

what u do after u resign ???

Presently , I dont have any work to do in office .... see the following pics to knw what i do now ..

These are the sites open on my dextop:







this is my company helmet which reads : Freedom, Passion, Dreams



Raj - naam to suna hoga


Wednesday 8 July 2009

Time to renew registration of TWM::Online

Wow! After spending every single day of the last 6 months working on the Wordpress editor, the blog editor of Blogger actually looks so minimalistic. But then, for a change, it is quite a respite from the overwhelming plethora of options dissed out by Wordpress.

Anyway, I had absolutely not intended to take the spotlight out of Raj's previous post but an email from GoDaddy actually forced me to type out this post right away. Would you believe it? It's been almost a year since the inception of TWMOnline? Yes, and as GoDaddy reports it, the domain registration for TWMOnline.net is due for renewal on September 06, 2009. Now, while I'd have been more than glad to renew the registration on my own, I shall not be able to do it this time since I do not have a credit card and am penny-less on my PayPal account too (had bought it off my PayPal, last time).

So, who would like to be the volunteer this time? Criteria: you got to have a credit card or a PayPal account with a minimum of $10. Once we finalise on the volunteer, I shall guide him with the procedure.

I have resigned

I have resigned from my job ... following is my resignation letter :


To,
The HR
********
********

Sub: Resignation

Through Proper Channel

Sir,

This company is unable to fulfill my emotional, financial & spiritual dreams so I quit.


Thanking You

Yours Sincerely,
Raj Alakshendra

after 2 long years the time has come to take this step.. i have been thinking of this from long time ...
i got trapped in office politics ... last morning my boss said some bad words which hurt my ego ... it was not my mistake ... i respected him a lot ... he is a great designer but yest all the respect was washed away... today morning the HR called me n said to shift to other dept . this dept is a graveyard.. The boss is coincidently a passout from our college but he is a mad old man ... havnt seen a smile on his face ever.. he is an AGM but shouts like a cheap roadside guy ... people come at 7.30 in the morning & go at 7 or 8 in the evening..
I thought now the time has come to fufill my dreams with full force ...

After all we are top-floorers ... I am free now.. I would request you all to buy my products more frequently..

njoy & fun

Tuesday 7 July 2009

Happy birthday, Shayon..!!!

The Cake

Before your day ends- Here is wishing you a very Happy Birthday from all us at TWM.

Yeah- I know its a formal formal and all that, I can't help it. Because, unless and until you all want to read a mushy mushy post that talks about how much I love Shayon.. it will be this formal. Anyway- I really wanna thank all of you who sent in their messages and pictures.. because it was worth all the effort.
Extreme left of the Collage
Rest of the collage.


I wish I could have captured the look on his face when he was going through the collage- it was a like a child who had just discovered unlimited source of chocolates.
In a way he is a kid, who needs all the push and the pull... to get him to do anything.
But- we all know, how much this kiddo loves to face the odds right in the face and say- I don't give a damn.

Here is wishing you and your killer attitude, your passion for DOTA... sense of humour and the HUGE reservoir of love and affection that you have for all your friends.. all the luck.

Love You loads...

PS: The cake is real...