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Ok, Finally, some good news coming from me... I just got a call and an E-mail from the Law firm that I applied to in Mumbai... guys... I am gonna be in Mumbai in December....!!! I am so excited....!!!! Something to be cheerful about....!!! Yipeeeeeeee....!!! Looking forward to see you all guys....!!! PS: Shayon lost his phone... (This guy is major accident prone...!!!) so contacting him for the coming few days is going to be a problem, coz he is gonna be in Bhuj.

This is a poem that I heard sometime back and it just struck a chord in me. It's not cheerful like Sakshi wanted nor is it dreary. I just couldn't bear any Santa-Banta jokes. Hope you'll enjoy it. If I f you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or, being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise; I f you can dream - and not make dreams your master; If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with triumph and disaster And treat those two imposters just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to broken, And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools; I f you can make one heap of ...

I guess in last few posts we are encountering a shift of content.Shayon coming up with a really kool piece of poetry and Sakshi too scribbled some wonderful lines.Her post was like sunshine emanating through small chasm the dark clouds of melancholy that has been hovering quite a while. Thus came Karma..always eager to grab eyeballs ,to join the party.He started off thinking he could write lyrics whom his fellowmortal The Sexy Sam is bugging for quite some time.So in order to prove his mettel he started scribbling in between his work.Who knew writing a poem cud be so intricate as compared to writing COBOL codes!!! All he knew about poetry is that it shud end in rhyming words!Hence , he decided the old method...inspiration from some unknown source.He went through covers of Metallica whom he likes to imitate under showeres and thus came a really Murky lyrics which drove Sexy Sam in a state of frenzy.He refused to string tune in the lyrics as he considered his Acoustic cudnot do justice t...

Today was Daughter's Day, so to spend some time with my Dad, we went to watch a play... more interesting than the play was the cafeteria from where the following lines of poetry come. The moment I read these lines on an obscure board... I knew that I wanted to share them with all of you. People are Unreasonable, illogical and self centered, Love them Anyway.... If you do good, people will accuse you of self centered and ulterior motives, be good to people Anyway... If you are successful, you will win false friends and true enemies, Succeed Anyway.... The good you do today will be forgotten tomorrow, Do good Anyway... Honesty and Frankness makes you vulnerable, Be frank and Honest Anyway.... What you spend years in building may get destroyed overnight, Build Anyway.... People really need help but will attcak you if you help them, Help people Anyway... Give the world the best you have and you'll get kicked to the teeth... Give the world the best you have... Anyway....!!!

... i just feeling like looking ur snap again n again...... u r da best.... we all love u a lot atul.... miss u atul.... mis u i still remember d last time i met u before comin to delhi may ur soul rest in peace missin u loads "blue boy"......still cnt believe it.......luv u loads.... Its beyond my comprehension...I cannot digest such a fucking thought...It has ripped the ground from under my feet...why the fucking bike man...why the fucking bike? tough to believe ..its really tough to believe for me bro ... u will always be remembered ...u are simply the youth of the nation ...u r one among the best individual of the college ... oh lord almighty i pray u whole heartedly for the soul ... miss u a lot bro So? What do you think of the above few quotes? The comments section of an obituary? Nope, they are actually snippets off the scrapbook of a pretty close friend of mine. No, he wasn't just a friend, he was my brother... the only younger brother I ever had! I was in...

Just putting up a little poetry to portray the current state of my mind... I weave a cocoon to keep me safe, to keep the child in me alive. I peek about with my cynical eye to view the big bad world. I arm myself with wisdom from years of experience. I brace myself to wage the war with the world and the demons in my heart. I pour my heart and my soul to build a new life a new world again from broken dreams and wounded heart and friendships gone awry... may you be with me, hold and guide me when i falter, rebuke me when i go wrong and nurture me when the world around me falls apart... be the fire always burning, giving me strength to rise each time, like the phoenix from the ashes to brave the world with forces anew. (Thank You,  Raka )

I have no clue, with what face, shall I write about it. Well, all I'll say is, after all the hullabaloo and excitement, I just might fail to make the trip to Goa, with all you guys. Yes, at the end of the day, me, of all people. On hindsight, I realize, probably I was never dependable, probably I was never dependable because I always carried a fucked up fate up my sleeve. Probably I justify too much. Probably I don't! But yes, one thing I can swear my heart on, I love you guys! Anyway, getting back to the topic. I ain't making the trip. Explanations? What the fuck are those? I just ain't gonna, the picture is as simple as that! As far as Saxi is concerned, I know she would refuse too. But I shall trust you guys, my comrades, my brethren, to coax her, cajole her and manaofy her for the trip. I know she was looking for the trip. Even if it's gonna be minus me, shouldn't dampen the spirits much. Hic! Sorry for getting a little sentimental. i had just called up Ra...