Visit to Rajiv's weeding continued...

So as a journey is never ended, one or other one carries it on... We did the same.
A shivering cold night and many teas beautiful morning came.... Had a chat with the dadi next birth and she gave a shawl to us. Nice talks with the dada too. They were going to Virpur and from Nasik. They asked me about the Dahanu and how they can reach the Mahalaxmi temple.

On the Vakaner station, bought the news paper and read the story of India winning at Perth. Also read some more, but mind was running out of the window. So kept the paper aside and went back to the door again. Some time spent watching the surroundings and we reached the Rajkot, where cab was waiting for us to take to SavarKundla.

We started the journey from Rajkot, took a break for snacks, got Garam Phaphda and tea... marvelous... On the way to the kundla, nice big lake (??) comes on the way and could not resist my self taking some snaps. Fields of cotton, peanuts, etc around making journey a piece of marvel.

We stopped on the way; I was looking at the beautiful field around and a small hut in between. I thought that I belong to such place and not the place full of the no emotions. A lonely path and a strange world. But here even cab driver seems to be close, a different feeling and warmness. Out there in the world I belong, though I love, I like but yet no one.

We reached Kundla, after such a nice journey, Rajiv was looking like a prince sitting on a horse; band was playing and people dancing. Played garba and it was feeling good. Rajiv's marriage began; Rajiv was looking great in Blue shervani. We talked to Rajiv and then to his dad. We left from there at 2 again and reached Rajkot again feeling the same beauty of heart on the way. Took sweets for office mates and waved bye to the cab. The person who drove was amazing. He took utmost care and we had nice time with him. On the station, an extra ticket with us and no one to accompany us. Took some food for on the way and placed in the train. Got call from strings of heart and had a brief very brief talk as she was just wake up from sleep. She told me she will call back, but I knew she won’t.

In the train, next sit was occupied by an architect who came to meet his daughter in Rajkot and an IPCL person. I talked to Architect uncle for long... about North East where he belonged. His Son, books, his daughter, his friends and his colleagues. It was great conversation with him and I am sure he is someone who knows how to raise the kids.

Anyways, that’s the journey I had from Saturday to Sunday about 1500Kms and on Monday morning reached Dadar at about 6.45 AM. Went home, changed and joined the pace of normal routine to office, leaving behind the memories of a journey, Rajiv's weeding, a quality time with Darshan, architect uncle and missing part of String of heart.

Kudos...And cheers...

Life sentense of Rajiv and a nice place to visit

It was Saturday (19-December-2008) morning, not sure what to do... waiting for my friend to call me up so that i can have some nice things going forward in day.
Finally at 10.30 i called up Prabhs to ask him can we move to WTC... and he was ever ready, such a nice person with me, whose ever ready to move with me...
After a nice "Appam" for snacks, went to the Churchgate, and surprisingly locals were empty, i thought i am travelling in dreams. Reached Churchgate, met Prabhs, and he was late :) :) (sorry dude if you are reading, just fun).
We went to WTC, collected our running bibs. While walking towards the WTC, i remebered the return walk of mine from last year. It was good or bad i dont know but it was certainly the one, whose results was not good.
Had pav-bhaji at the Sardar's (mumbai central) and went to Kandivali before i board the train to Rajkot for the Rajiv's weeding. Met Darshan at 6 on Borivali and we started to put trails on our way towards Rajkot. After meeting father and my sisters at Dahanu.. it was time to have more fun on the board. Me and Darshan (again one of the person whom i rate very highly in my life) talked about our work, time at office, and i made fun of Gujratis... As there was a family, big family next to us with all big bags, big big carry bags, and lots of Food.. also enough waste from it (which can suffice for 5-7 people)... we laughed, we shared good time and i am sure, he missed his other half.
It was time to bed and Darshan went on the upper birth, i went on side upper and gave our lower birth to a aunty in train who didn't had a sit. After Surat, things changed, lights off in the compartment, people sleeping with peace and i was awake and shivering... Cold was too much... we didn't expected the cold to be this much and it was a surprise of the night for me... We stayed awake, we walked near the door, we chatted to skip the feeling of cold, 4-5 continue tea but yet it was cold... We only can tell that how that night was... and i thought of just you....
Finally was was over with the cold and a ray of orange appeared in the sky, i was at the door enjoying the surroundings, fields of cotton, sugar cane, birds flying, water flowing, wells, etc... it was a dream world, fog, and beauty in sky.. i was in love... or can say i am in love....
I just remembered
"Every successful man I have heard of has done the best he could with conditions as he found them..."~ Edgar Watson Howe
I will continue with this journey in words again in a day or two....
Till that time... I ask sometime from you to complete the write up...

Ye World hain na world is mein do tarah ke log hote hain....

Ye World hain na world is mein do tarah ke log hote hain....

This dialogue from one of bollywood movies is one of the dialogue came to my mind when I thought to write on something. How much of it is true. Let me put my opinion, yes there are different people around us, may be two types is not enough type. May be its said that each 10 kilometer taste of water changes, each 100 kilometer the language changes, but how long does it take to change the person. What ever it may be but to my experience I came across 2 wonderful relationships.

Relationship one was a relation of hate vs love. This guy loved the girl too much and he did many crazy things. One night I was watching the movie, he called me out and said me, and I want to fracture my hand. Why? He had gone to meet the girl and but the meeting didn’t went well and thus he wanted to hurt himself. I had no answer, why he wanted to do that but I came to know in later part that it was a feeling for her, a deep feeling which hurt this guy and he wanted this hurt to come out. I had to tackle such many situations, but final call was like happy ending. That girl accepted the guy's proposal. And they are having a time of their life. Such a beautiful story that I can’t put in 5-10 lines. But believe it was one of the best things that can happened to me, to be associated with those two persons.

Relationship two is like, two poles of magnet. They are together but never attracted. Even if one pole tries to pull in other one together, that person will not. Second person feels happy about the craziness of person one, she talks about this poor guy in the gossips, she talks about this guy in the fun, she even talked to me and that guy unaware of it. But as time passed that guy came to know, but instead of saying anything, he developed a bridge between his feelings and his love. He loved the girl but didn’t want to become a joke. He might already to some but that’s what he was not caring for. I had chance to share a ride with him, and even a chance to talk to him on this. He was calm like water, and he asked me, Sunil, what do you think, I had lost? I said, "nothing". He said, "exactly". I loved the girl and I do love the girl now also. But only difference is I could have loved to stay with her initially. But the changes, attitude of her doesn’t make a difference to me. Today also I love her, may be more than before, but I just that if now if she comes, I will walk the aisle. I love her but I don’t want myself to be a joke. He left on this note. Keeping me thinking... Who is gaining for this fight? The Guy or the Gal? Guy was anyways without girl but he loved her too much. Girl, she is still alone but now guy loves her in a way where he can die for her but not with her. Now he does not want her to be at his side... A strange feeling growing in me.... Even Girl is not aware of her feeling towards this guy, Lust or love? Not any idea, as she told me. But one thing, she likes the guy's company but she also told me strange behavior of the guy now a days. She is worried and asked me why that guy is behaving strange now days? She is upset, guy is broke down...I will try to patch up the things... Let’s see what level I succeed. I will keep it posted…

Saawaria -- A movie to watch or to avoid.

It started with reviews in news papers and people around giving reviews of OSO and Saawaria. Since people have said so much about the OSO and the our dear Shahrukh promoting it nicely, it seems to be running good at many places. Saawaria, being a nice, clean movie with great music, didnt got the footage it should have.

I talked to many of my friends about it and asked many about hows the movie. I told them lets watch it, but instead they went by people review, and said no for it. I told them Music is awesome and it will be enough to pay off for the movie ticket. But none came. Instead they told me, we can buy music then why to spend time watching a movie with Gelatin Paper(its their review).

What ever reivew was, still i went ahead to watch the movie. What i felt? Well its a good movie to watch and i dont mind going back with one of my friend whom i telling since many days for it. I hope my friend agrees for it. Music is awesome. Ranbir rocks. Delivery of dialogues great, sets are marvellous and music is melodious. This movie got a simple romance and come on friends, its movie worth watch. I remember one dialogue from movie, "If you truely love someone then nothing can stop her from coming to you, but if dont, nothing world can keep to you.". I am sure, this movie deserves some nice viewers and comments to it.... SLB, i am sure you made a nice movie. Saawaria rocks, Rani acts and looks pretty.

Nothing to loose in this movie, good love story, music and of perfect length. Saawaria....

Happy Children's Day...

We all have a child in us. When we were young, we were never afraid of giving hug to strangers, We were not afraid of the cuts we got by falling and playing in the sand, but instead we were afraid of the mom's scolding.

We as a child were not afraid of the going to routine .As a child we always did what we thought of doing and accomplishing it. Then what happened? We grew up and child in us was died. Now we don’t look at the things as we used to. We don’t do the things as we used to. Our innocence has lost and we became a self centered, so called Grown-ups.

Today, on occasion of Children's day, I wish we can become children again. We can cut loose the strings and schedule and be as joyous as we were…

Hope this joy fills us all over again, today, tomorrow and forever. Happy Children's day you all young pals…...

One Evening walk @ FC Road, Pune

I remember coming across a beautiful scene which touched my heart and made my belief on Humanitarian (hope its not too much big word) stronger. Scene goes like this, i used to stay in a hostel @ Pune and each Sunday evening hostel mess was closed and we have to go out for the food. It was a rainy Sunday evening and it was raining heavily. We reached the start of the FC road towards Deccan and we were walking casually... i reached near Flower Shop near Cafe Coffee Day, whose owner knew me by face and when ever i pass by him, he smiles at me...We didn't knew each other (its just that i used to go and buy flowers from him for any occasions in my college) and still we used to smile at each other, that's what proves, Smile is a universal language.

At some distance near a ice-cream store i saw two young children, about 6 to 7 yrs of age, who were begging for the money from passer by...Raining was a bit slower when i saw them and i felt pity on them, i thought to give them something. But before i reach near them, i saw a beautiful girl going to them, holding them by hand and taking them to that ice-cream store. She bought 2 packets of wafers and gave it to them. And she was about to go but at the same time she asked them,"What you will drink after eating this?" and she went back to the shop again and bought a bottle of water and gave it to them.

I was just looking at this beautiful scene and people with me walked ahead of me, without realising i am not with them... i am still at the ice-cream shop...may be i was still in the event that just occurred in front of me. I am sure for someone this thought will be what so great about it but i am even sure for someone its one of the most beautiful smile they can ever see.

Love found and Lost @ Rainy Mumbai Day....

It was one of rainy evening of Mumbai... and as everyone knows Mumbai rain, it loves to pour in like a love which grows in heart, like diligent heat.... Rain is mumbai just awesome....

So i am talking about the love that was found and lost on the same day same time. Rahul was walking along the road and thinking about his best friend who used to be with him over the years, on the phone, on the weekend meets, at the movies, in his dreams and may be at that moment with him at the road where he was walking. He was excited as he was going for a movie with her next day.

On the next day, he had a nice movie with her and started to walk past the busy roads like they were walking on the paths in garden... busy in talking about life, work and themselves. Occassionaly holding hand...They reached the near the home of the girl and it was just that her home was on next corner, Rahul held her by hand and looked straight in her eyes, rain pouring on her face, her lips wet by rain, a scenic view from her eyes, a heavy breathing and said, "I Love You"...Seema was shocked... She didnt belived what Rahul said...But once she was sure that, Rahul was not joking, she was in stateless mind. Rain was pouring heavily and they were standing in the rain. Seema turned around, looked back her home and said to Rahul, Thanks for Everything and left... Left on a note to not see Rahul again.

It was good that Rain was raining that as it didnt displayed what was actual scene. Seema loved Rahul so much but problem was she can't stay with him. Tears flooded in the tears of Seema, she thought but Rain made it invisible to Rahul but the drops which fall on the Rahul hands were not silent. And tears of Rahul never came out...This reminds me a quote which I read somewhere "I always like to walk in the rain as it hides the tears flowing from the eyes". There was too much love in both of them but just the stranger was Rain. Rain made it visible thing invisbile but in heart they knew... It was Love Lost and Found…