The haunted HOUSE: India

I just don't fathom why we Indians forget( in a week if its gruesome and if its in cosmopolitan) that we had a terror attack, faster than the success of a recent cricket series...I just don't fathom..and I mean it...

The 26/11 Mumbai attack is the most brazen one I have ever seen and I can without any second thought put this with a comma or perhaps a semicolon at the side of the 9/11 attacks in a list of top ten worst terror attacks. Such is the scale of destruction. 

Every month a weekend is dedicated to the terrorists....And its not just confined to one part of the country..North, South, East, West... Name a economic power station..and I will throw some light for you( on the terror attacks)..I am sick of it...

The PM says its very unfortunate incident..Yeah right...turning your fortune into an unfortunate one...Does unfortunate things happen every month my dear dutifully elected PM...I presume not...It doesn't happen and if it does happen it shouldn't happen...A weak government which cant even ensure the safety of its citizens...I saw a thread in orkut in Indians in Singapore community asking is it safe to travel to Mumbai this week...An Indian thinking twice to go to her motherland...pathetic...

Yeah and lastly for all those countries who threw some free advice( which they were not asked for) first mind your own lawn before trying to water other's...I agree its the gutter out there...Refrain from putting your beak any where near the gutter...You see it doesnt appeal to you..We are self reliable and we can handle our own problems..

I pray for all those people who lost their lives..especially the task force and the commandos..May those souls rest in peace....Kudos to the valour shown by them....And those mothaf***** terrorists...I wish Allah come and enlighten all of them..

And I think its time for saffronization at the center...Enough is enough...You had many chances..Mr.Singh please give way...

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Tum Ho To, Gaata Hai Dil
Tum Nahin To, Geet Kahan..
Tum Ho To, Hai Sab Haasil
Tum Nahin, To Kya Hai Yahan..

Tum Ho To Hai Sapno Ke Jaisa Haseen Ek Sama..

Jo Tum Ho To Yeh Lagta Hai Ke Mil Gayi.. Har Khushi
Jo Tum Na Ho Yeh Lagta Hai Ke Har Khushi.. Mein Hai Kami
Tumko Hai Maangti, Yeh Zindagi…...

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Missing a 'missed call'

Of late I started realising I am missing a missed call.

Missed calls I used to get to test whether I fell asleep while cramming, to pep me up, to just keep myself in this world, importantly the times when I used to kick start my day only after me getting a missed call , wishing me a good morning, missed call acting like a cipher from my roomies telling about the food ,missed call to show annoyance, happiness and to throw tantrums, lastly and definitely the least to check the base station strength....

Now my poor mobile rarely gets a call let alone a missed call...

A missed call, for those who want to talk less and have a greater impact...

Cheerio~~~~

So what's the feeling of getting your 1st Job..?

Before I begin this post I would like to congratulate G for bagging a job:) ..

OK first things first.. Actually this is not my first job offer. So when I got my first job back in undergrad I was above the ground level. Bagging a job in campus placements is not a big deal in India, at least in those times and in my college. Every Tom, Dick and Harry used to get it. But still that day was special.

May be because my peers were placed before me and I finally got rid of the regular dose of sympathies from my fellow mates, an unprecedented euphoria engulfed me on that day.  

Next day my face screamed thousand words telling my fellow mates " I too joined the bandwagon" :) .The feeling of you joining the corporate world is abysmal and unbounded. It took some days for the feeling to sink in. 

Now after 2 years down the line here I am , in a new place, a new company, new profile and also the new definition of joy. This joy definetely has some phase lag with the old one.

Of course, I am very much elated for the job I got.. But this feeling has a bottom, didn't reach the acme and definetely circumscribed. Something makes me ponder why this joy is miles away from my undergrad one. May be first is always first..Still searching for the answers....

G