Wildbees
Its wild, charming energetic & ofcourse enthusiastic.As myself its for the doers & not the todoers.Come ,join ,share & enhance on genuine vibrant ideas!!Think what you can do for your country & not what your country can do for u .JAI HO!!!.................................................................................................Rakesh Dheep NB : Only a few can put comments on my posts. Kind appologies
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Im back..but now with wheels on my ass
Lots of things have happened in this short period. Getting blessed to accept lots of abuses since being in a sales job & after replying to all those bullshit 'understandings' from your superiors that come at the fag end of a day, you are never in a mood to pen anything romantic. Underlined, it never says you cannot be romantic after being a salesman( to those pretty eyed neighbors who give a glimpse sometimes)
Jokes apart today i got an alarm call from one of my new best friends late evening. I still cannot explain the enthusiasm in his words to let me know about a petrol price hike. He started with a paraphrasing that whether i got my car fueled today? The answer was a big no.Even the newest of my team mate knows that my dad is my cars sponsor & that answers the why.
Whatsoever i was shocked this time to hear the hike is at a range of 10%. God !!! More than what will happen to my lil petrol champ, i was wondering to what will happen to my country. The GDP & GDR depends on this yellowish fuel & hence a double digit inflation growth is also on the way.So what does UPA want the people to do??
As every Indian i can understand that tomorrow or day after tomorrow(for sure) should be a hartal. But holding a hartal will one increase the intake of yet another yellowish fuel ,the mighty liquor & getting you hallucinated. What else?? What is the solution to this sky rocketing petrol prices? I never believe a comparison of the prices with that of Pakistan or nigeria & blaming the so called 'govt' will prevent in shedding that extra pennies from your pocket.Else it may be worthier to shout for the govt support to automobile manufacturers in exploring new avenues of alternate fuel technologies.
Happy to hear about Tata's innovation of air powered car some weeks back. Gasp !! If something tangible like that never comes, i should find a surgeon. for those wheels on my ass ....
Friday, April 15, 2011
My mustache has grown
Friday, January 7, 2011
Is there any word "Broship'
No way do I find a better word to describe my ‘friend-cum-bro’ Chidambaram. A 26 year old me have exponential number of friends, hundreds of good friends, 14 close friends and a couple of best friends as now now. Nevertheless I can accommodate Chidambaram in any of these ‘clusters’ I’ve mentioned.
Chidambaram (Annan as I call him)joined in my office after getting transferred from Chennai plant .This 6+ foot,93kg,’mustachwala’ ,union leader was a terror in first sight. His audacious nature was truly a pie on the cake. A complete package, you may say!! My tender heart hesitated to be friendly with him in the initial days. Why friendship? Even I was afraid from heart to speak to him. It is that terror which I had 3 years before, has overturned to ‘Broship’ now . As he says always ‘God is great’. You won’t know when & how you come across people with ‘beautiful heart’ & how they become valuable to you. More than a friend, a brother to me he cared, advised and guided me during this tenure of 3 years.
It’s well said that you will miss your eyes when you loss vision. I miss him a lot now; nevertheless I feel that this is just an interval amid a never ending movie. The words of my boss during his relieving party sounded good “There are lot many people whom you can come across as good employees; but you will get only a few as good human beings”. Take care bro.
Friday, November 12, 2010
Hasimara to Bhutan in 358 minutes
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Those were poking cliches
On a fine day morning @ home,that too on the day I stepped in at kerala for a vacation.
Q : " Hello u've come? so is it onam vacation?"
Me : A polite answer with that usual giggle " haha everything fine..hw about u? any hot news"
Q : " When did u come & when'll u go"??
It may poke you to give a blow to his popping nose on hearing this Q. Mannhh im just home & you wanna drive me away so quick???
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CASE-2
The next was a query from my visitor. Excuse ( he is my close relative)
Q : " Hey heard you've come when i called your mom yesterday"
Me: "ha she told me. Hope things are fine at your end"
A quick rebound from that questionnaire
Q : " You've been too dark? whyyyy.... you need to roam around in Sun there?"
EEEEhhhhhhhhh ahhh.. pls not comment on my complexion . A*****. (With all respects for your seniority)
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CASE-3
Its a routine for my mom to drag me to as many as family relatives houses when i drop in at kerala
My Uncle on the first sight when i rang the calling bell
Q: "Hey,,who is this..You are looking smart dude"
It really contradicts what the last character had quote
Q:" So..... when are you getting married?"
Okieeee..why you have your girl left for me to marry or what??? Leave me man.Just make me pleasant pls ..
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Conclusion
You may drop in jeopardy if you start responding to all these cliches. Cliches are always cliches but, get accustomed to it to avoid yourself getting poked.
Moreover people should have some topic to start with right??? Thanks to my english lecturer for letting me know what a cliche is .
Smiles.............
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Saturday, July 31, 2010
FAG. Its no longer cool, dude
Friday, June 25, 2010
For you my Diana
Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.
And I never see my old friends face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.
And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
'Tomorrow' I say! 'I will call on her
Just to show that I'm thinking of her.'
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner, yet miles away,
'Here's a telegram sir,' 'she died today.'
And that's what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend
Remember to always say what you mean.
If you love someone, tell them.
Don't be afraid to express yourself.
Reach out and tell someone what they mean to you.
Because when you decide that it is the right time it might be too late.
Seize the day. Never have regrets.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Ami aar Amar Kolkata
Perplexing!!! Is this a metro city? No mam it doesn’t have any trait of that. ‘I know’ she says. She may be one among the beautiful innocent babes that Kolkata may boast of. She is worthy to be praised for her mild behavior & innumerous ‘qualities’ (I'm sure she’ll fight for this word) that the dudes here lack of.
When I say about pot-belly well known as ‘Kudavayar’ in Malayalam;it is a favourite body part in Bengal. Maintained by the constant & continuous use of Potatoes in every possible dish (exceptions in kheer!!) ‘sex appeal’ factor of dudes here is also linked with this pot belly. Proportionate to your financial capacities, size of pot belly may differ.
In this city of joy lack of planning reiterates everywhere. It may be the ditches enroute to Park Circus, drainage lines in mid of state highways,’ jelly’ tarred road on flyovers, tram lines of 1940’s,localized personal assistants for traffic sergeants etc etc.You can bribe a traffic sergeant for 30 rupees also after violating traffic rules.If you are not a resident of Salt lake city, power cut for 2 hours a day becomes your routine. Now enter a govt.office for anything, the reply of ‘hobey na’(trans: cannot do) reciprocates .Enter the metro train here,there are chances to get suffocated as the air conditioner may remain dead.Even the footpaths at park circus, the cities 'centre' gets laid with dried dungs.
But still...Its city of joy!!! How come? asked my friend. People here are lovely.They are ready to help you unless any physical support is required.They enjoy every part of their life. Shop closes here prior to dawn & everyone takes a nap after lunch.Even shop keepers close their setups for this habituated nap.Hence they set apart time for themselves.Let it be durga pooja,lakshmi pooja,kali pooja or what ever pooja;every festival is celebrated utmost without losing a single portion of its charm here.Even being a metro city the minimum fare of bus is still Rs.5 & you can flaunt a decent hot cup of tea for Rs.3.Night life may be less over here, nevertheless the sportiveness in it will be memorable.
I pointed out at the start that the ladies here are better.Undoubtedly I am truely masculine(smiles!).May be this city being a city of happenings I too find it interesting, lovely & I am bonded with this for the last 3.5years.
Amar Kolkate,ami thomay bhalo bhashi.
Monday, May 24, 2010
Phoenix – Let me hug you!!!
Crosswords!! Yes it was like a crossword.
First sight, it was simple.
I planned to explore it anways.I may give a nomenclature of Phoenix for this crossword.It may be because a little rise of this phoenix has sparked ecstasy in me. I’ve been through lot many crosswords before, but god sake this was different & I wished to resolve it anyways.
Proceed further to resolve, I don’t know what gives the feeling of despair. I didn’t give any commitment of solving the crossword but still my phoenix didn’t rise as I've wished.Nevertheless I didn’t put myself to solve it further.
Phoenix, I loved you but in vain;
You still stay as the complicated box in paper.
And what I can do still is..
To hug that paper around me…My Phoenix –Let me hug you