I am Write!

A novella so small, so crisp, and so to the point. Enjoyed it to the core!

The sum-up..

After that moment of leave-taking from love, there is the leaving.. and once left, one would discover the ten thousand things that one still carries - memories of touch, scent and sight.

Once upon a time, I took a holiday. I went around the desert state of India. I had fun with a friend, who decided to come for the trip, with a two word convincing effort - “chalo na”. That was when I enjoyed myself. I enjoyed life, and time flowed the way I wanted.

Since the trip, a lot has changed. I’ve changed. More work, and less time to live. I’ve missed the time of living the moments, and have since then been living for the big bang. For an event when something will change me, something will make me feel that the time’s come, to hang my boots, put my feet on the balcony, and watch the time go by. Ofcourse, since I’m in remorse, the big bang is still awaited. But in the mean time, I miss the feeling when my offs were laid back. Being known as the guy who’s on the sofa, when the days went away sleeping, and the nights were just about just chilling out with friends.

But, the past 10 days at work were nice. I did perpectually nothing, being on the role I’ve played with panache - I’m on standby. No regrets, BG gave me the feel of living the moments again. Atleast the moments that have passed, but were captured on camera. My camera. 600 pictures were taken in the space of three months, but not visited again. Not siffed through, not seen again, after they’d been captured. Now presenting the pics to the people who care to look. Worth the time. Worth the effort. Worth the many moments.

10 days, of complete silence. Out of the world - literally. No connectivity. No running back. Enough to deafen each one of us when we sit and observe ourselves. Just sit. 17 hours of staying awake, more than 12 hours of sitting. Nothing more, nothing less. Sit and observe.

Some kgs, 1 inch, 10 days of poha, and loads of gyaan. A feeling not experienced before, and this is good. Real good. Real worth the time.

New word in my life: Equanimity.

Some people make others proud, Others cry like a cloud
Depends on where you want to get to, Need to charter what to do

Realisations over conversation today…

A woman who makes u drop-jaw the moment you see her and before you talk to her is HOT

The woman who is good to talk to, and pass time with, hang out around, is COOL.

This was simple. Never thought of it. Now I have.

Credits split between Kray and myself

dana-done-done.

Life moves on.

Single, mingle.

Drink, sink

Smoke, dope.

Dangle, Bang-le?

In Bhopal. It rained today. Lying on the grass in the garden, was re-going through the day. Morning flight from Mumbai to Bhopal. Had not slept the whole night. I kept dozing on and off in the uncomfortable seat. All this while a young girl sat by my side. Average to good looking. Green / gray dress. My conversation in a 1 hour flight to Indore stop over - approx 5 sentences. A 40 min break at Indore - my conversation - 1 sentence. Another guy comes on at Indore. His converation - stopped counting after a few sentences. Was I sleepy? Or was I missing something when not doing “R”?

Vivek Upadhyay for his contribution to my life. 

Thank you vivek, aka Fubu. 

Authors: Aashish Vishnoi, Deepak Farmania, Priya Gupta

Relationship with Girls can be classified into 3 types:

1. Stocks: The volatile part of the market. Need them to ensure u have “fun”
2. Bonds:  The security part in life. You need to have to go back to them at the end of the day for a good night
3. Bank Balance: these are your friend circle, on whom you rely during financial crunch situations, to take you off the problems caused by market failure. 

After some online queries being answered by the customer care of Citibank, I sent them a thank you mail. They replied to that, and in a query answereing way! Have a look below: