Its 11 am. I have just got up. And I seem to be in a real good mood today. Why? Because I started my day in the best possible way. I spoke to HER. Its a really strange thing that within such a short period of time life has become so beautiful. My day doesn’t start till I hear her voice. People need a cup of tea to kickstart their day, I just need a sweet, romantic GOOD MORNING from her.
I have been trying desperately not to put her on my blog but cant help it, she is the only topic I have to talk about. I swear tell you, you can talk to her and anyone, I mean anyone can fall in love with her.
It was that wonderful day a few months ago and it was on that day that life took a rebirth. She walked in. She had been there for ages but this was a re-entry, an entry much more special, much more loved.
God knows why for ages I had never noticed her, she was right there. Maybe He was waiting for the right time. Maybe He thought that before we meet, we still had to undergo further training. And just as I finished my learning, she came. You ask any of our common friends and they will be like... Both of them, u kidding me....they can’t even stand each other. You know what friends, now we cant stand without each other.
1000 of miles separate us. But for me she is always close by. Close to me, close to my heart. Soon there will be a day when this distance will disappear, these miles will no longer be a hindrance.
My phone just rang, it was her SMS, even something so small is enough to make my happy, make me smile.
Thank you God for sending her into my life, thank you for making my life so beautiful, so complete, so charming... You know what she is my Life, she is my PRAYER !!!
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
My sleeping classes
Welcome back to the fun filled package from my label IMT Days. We have seen various experiences of mine here at IMT so today i am going to take you on another such wonderful journey. The best class here at MBA: the sleeping class.
First let us begin with the one of the wierdest pics i have seen in my educational career. Lets fly back to the Managerial Economics class of 1st term....Prof Dutta... I will not comment anything about this course. The picture below speaks for itself.
Last 2 rows completely flat. I had counted over 16-17 out of 50 with their heads down. God knows how many more were sleeping with thier heads up and how many more were doing something else. In the 1st pic the one person you see awake is also clicking photographs.. Loved this class
Now coming to the next target: Me.
This pic below was clicked by Rohit in the quantitative techniques class of Sarabjit Singh. Notice the way the art of sleeping is perfected with the pen upright. When you look from the front of the class all you will see is someone writing with his head down
Time passed and my sleeping sessions improved. With the commencement of 2nd year i perfected this art further.
This pic below is from the Personnel Selection class. I had just given a presentation, came back to my seat and went of to sleep. I dont know why but was very tired that day... raat bhar bahut padai ki thi.....LOL
Here again i have disappeared into wonderland. It was Mr Fadnavis' class of training and development.... It went into some boring stuff and i decided to shun the worldly surrondings to attain Nirvana for some time... Photo courtesy: Shreyaa
Thes last 2 take the jackpot. This pic is the latest. Just 3 hrs back in the Business Marketing class of Mr Tagade. I had been up last night preparing for my Rural Marketing so barely slept for 2 hrs. Now i enter Business marketing completely dozing off and take the last row
Finally i push myself back, out of the professors view and off i go. I was so fast asleep that i didnt even notice the class getting over. If you see the pic above you see everyone walking off. It was then that some nice person woke me up or else god knows how much longer i would have been there...
And ya, I may look like a drunkard sleeping but i wasnt drunk...in fact i dont drink at all...
आज का एपिसोड येही समाप्त होता है, आशा है की आप हस हस के लोटपोट हो गए होंगे IMT Days के अगले प्रसारण तक आप सब को संपर्क सचदेवा का नमस्कार । शुभ रात्री, अल्लाह आफ्हिज़ ।
First let us begin with the one of the wierdest pics i have seen in my educational career. Lets fly back to the Managerial Economics class of 1st term....Prof Dutta... I will not comment anything about this course. The picture below speaks for itself.
Last 2 rows completely flat. I had counted over 16-17 out of 50 with their heads down. God knows how many more were sleeping with thier heads up and how many more were doing something else. In the 1st pic the one person you see awake is also clicking photographs.. Loved this class
Now coming to the next target: Me.
This pic below was clicked by Rohit in the quantitative techniques class of Sarabjit Singh. Notice the way the art of sleeping is perfected with the pen upright. When you look from the front of the class all you will see is someone writing with his head down
Time passed and my sleeping sessions improved. With the commencement of 2nd year i perfected this art further.This pic below is from the Personnel Selection class. I had just given a presentation, came back to my seat and went of to sleep. I dont know why but was very tired that day... raat bhar bahut padai ki thi.....LOL
Here again i have disappeared into wonderland. It was Mr Fadnavis' class of training and development.... It went into some boring stuff and i decided to shun the worldly surrondings to attain Nirvana for some time... Photo courtesy: Shreyaa
Thes last 2 take the jackpot. This pic is the latest. Just 3 hrs back in the Business Marketing class of Mr Tagade. I had been up last night preparing for my Rural Marketing so barely slept for 2 hrs. Now i enter Business marketing completely dozing off and take the last row
Finally i push myself back, out of the professors view and off i go. I was so fast asleep that i didnt even notice the class getting over. If you see the pic above you see everyone walking off. It was then that some nice person woke me up or else god knows how much longer i would have been there...And ya, I may look like a drunkard sleeping but i wasnt drunk...in fact i dont drink at all...
आज का एपिसोड येही समाप्त होता है, आशा है की आप हस हस के लोटपोट हो गए होंगे IMT Days के अगले प्रसारण तक आप सब को संपर्क सचदेवा का नमस्कार । शुभ रात्री, अल्लाह आफ्हिज़ ।
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM !!!!
Let me begin by wishing the bestest woman in the world, my mom a very Happy Birthday. 59 yrs ago God gave a gift to mankind in the form of her.
Thank you Mom for everything that you have done for me, everything that you have given me, all the sacrifices u have made for me.
Maa 22 yrs and i have seen every moment of your love and care. 1000 of memories of yours race through me every day. From those days when i was a 4 yr old kid and use to throw milk from the balcony to those years of adolescence when growing up was a challenge in itself. Maa today whatever i am, its because of you. Never in these 22 yrs did u ever raise a hand at me but yet i knew when you wanted me to correct my ways. Your words of encouragement have always pushed me on to achieve the best and aaj main jahaan bhi hu, its because of u...
It comes as a surprise to a lot of my friends that how on my earth have i always discussed my crushes, my loves and my girlfriends with you. Thats the best about my coolest mom. You have always understood my point of you and it never seemed to me that there was an age gap of 37 years between us. You have always been my best friend and no matter what, whenever i need someone i know you will be there...
Had never imagined that mothers love is so unconditional but then i see you and say, no one can love someone as much as love me...
Thank you Maa for everything you have given me. Wish u a very happy birthday and i promise i will try my best to give you every happiness that you have always deserved....
Thank you Mom for everything that you have done for me, everything that you have given me, all the sacrifices u have made for me.
Maa 22 yrs and i have seen every moment of your love and care. 1000 of memories of yours race through me every day. From those days when i was a 4 yr old kid and use to throw milk from the balcony to those years of adolescence when growing up was a challenge in itself. Maa today whatever i am, its because of you. Never in these 22 yrs did u ever raise a hand at me but yet i knew when you wanted me to correct my ways. Your words of encouragement have always pushed me on to achieve the best and aaj main jahaan bhi hu, its because of u...
It comes as a surprise to a lot of my friends that how on my earth have i always discussed my crushes, my loves and my girlfriends with you. Thats the best about my coolest mom. You have always understood my point of you and it never seemed to me that there was an age gap of 37 years between us. You have always been my best friend and no matter what, whenever i need someone i know you will be there...
Had never imagined that mothers love is so unconditional but then i see you and say, no one can love someone as much as love me...
Thank you Maa for everything you have given me. Wish u a very happy birthday and i promise i will try my best to give you every happiness that you have always deserved....
She walks in beauty....
Its 4.30 am... I am up to study for my Rural Marketing exam at 8.30. 4hrs to go and a lot left to study... but am i studying....
I am sitting staring at my desktop wallpaper. The ppt's are minimised and the word documents are closed. I just sit there staring at the wallpaper. There she sits, in that wonderful sari.... Every moment that i keep looking at her, and every moment i keep losing my heart to her, over and over again... Clock ticks by and i am still staring at her.
There is something in those eyes that i love, there is something in that look that i love. All i know is that she keeps me awake all night, she keeps me smiling all day without any reason at all and she keeps me driving crazy.
Over a 1000 miles separate us but the heart doesnt feel so. She is somewhere close, somewhere near... Maybe hiding somewhere, maybe inside my heart...
Soon it will be morning for the world, but for me it will be much later, when i finally hear her voice. A voice so calm, so soothing even hurdles stop and turn back, let alone reach me.
She has a smile to die for, but the point is she can stop death as well. When Yamraj comes tell her to smile at him... Even he will die for it...
There are times when hurdles do reach you. And its at this moment, her hand on the shoulder and few words," its gonna be ok" and everything is solved....
Shes just perfect, in fact she is perfection personified.... She is my love.... You would ask me, who is she... i wont tell you, or else you will also fall in love with her....
All i can say abt her is that I LOVE HER.... I TRULY, MADLY, DEEPLY LOVE HER and I WILL KEEP LOVING HER !!!!!
I am sitting staring at my desktop wallpaper. The ppt's are minimised and the word documents are closed. I just sit there staring at the wallpaper. There she sits, in that wonderful sari.... Every moment that i keep looking at her, and every moment i keep losing my heart to her, over and over again... Clock ticks by and i am still staring at her.
There is something in those eyes that i love, there is something in that look that i love. All i know is that she keeps me awake all night, she keeps me smiling all day without any reason at all and she keeps me driving crazy.
Over a 1000 miles separate us but the heart doesnt feel so. She is somewhere close, somewhere near... Maybe hiding somewhere, maybe inside my heart...
Soon it will be morning for the world, but for me it will be much later, when i finally hear her voice. A voice so calm, so soothing even hurdles stop and turn back, let alone reach me.
She has a smile to die for, but the point is she can stop death as well. When Yamraj comes tell her to smile at him... Even he will die for it...
There are times when hurdles do reach you. And its at this moment, her hand on the shoulder and few words," its gonna be ok" and everything is solved....
Shes just perfect, in fact she is perfection personified.... She is my love.... You would ask me, who is she... i wont tell you, or else you will also fall in love with her....
All i can say abt her is that I LOVE HER.... I TRULY, MADLY, DEEPLY LOVE HER and I WILL KEEP LOVING HER !!!!!
Monday, November 2, 2009
"We can..." bags 2nd prize at IMT Ghaziabad
Kartavya had just released a day back. I was getting out of class when Ritika stopped me. I didnt know that i was going to get my greatest gift (thanks to Kartavya's success) then and there. She had cleared the 1st round at IMT-Ghaziabads contest and wanted me to help her clear the 2nd round. The theme was Women Empowerment so sitting in the next class came the concept of We Can...
It was based on the theme of
Once upon a time....
We were ignored.... We were vulnerable.... We were outcasted
But now....
We can Play, We can Win, We can challenge, We can defend, We can manage, We can strategise....
The women of today..... We can....
So started the work on the empowering of women.... It was really fun filled 2 days with shooting
bike races, basketball and football matches... Thanx to ankur and vinay the bike race went of real well. Thanx to sandeep for ready to get beaten up by a girl on camera and he played the role real well. That fall over the table was amazing.. The trump card of the movie was the potrayal of Sonia Gandhi.... Thanx Neha no one could have played that role better than u. It was a movie much more involved with students than Kartavya since over 20 people shot for it....
Yesterday We can along with Ek Awaaz (Nukkad Natak) were screened at IMT ghaziabad's Passion 09 and thanx to Ritika and Aditi, we won 2nd prize.... When ritika called and told me we had won, it did not sink in... She was like arent u happy, i was too shocked and amazed because i
wasnt expecting to win won bit....
Thanx Priya, Riti and Aditi.... You guys are great...
No one and i mean no one would ever understand what We Can... and this victory means to me.. People would feel that i am arrogant abt it but they will never understand the emotions i attached with it....
It was based on the theme of
Once upon a time....
We were ignored.... We were vulnerable.... We were outcasted
But now....
We can Play, We can Win, We can challenge, We can defend, We can manage, We can strategise....
The women of today..... We can....
So started the work on the empowering of women.... It was really fun filled 2 days with shooting
bike races, basketball and football matches... Thanx to ankur and vinay the bike race went of real well. Thanx to sandeep for ready to get beaten up by a girl on camera and he played the role real well. That fall over the table was amazing.. The trump card of the movie was the potrayal of Sonia Gandhi.... Thanx Neha no one could have played that role better than u. It was a movie much more involved with students than Kartavya since over 20 people shot for it....
Yesterday We can along with Ek Awaaz (Nukkad Natak) were screened at IMT ghaziabad's Passion 09 and thanx to Ritika and Aditi, we won 2nd prize.... When ritika called and told me we had won, it did not sink in... She was like arent u happy, i was too shocked and amazed because i
wasnt expecting to win won bit....
Thanx Priya, Riti and Aditi.... You guys are great...
No one and i mean no one would ever understand what We Can... and this victory means to me.. People would feel that i am arrogant abt it but they will never understand the emotions i attached with it....
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