Few things to share

We all have this ‘I want to be a rock star‘ thing in us. That urge to sing. Juggle between professions. ‘Rock On’ type. Get it? But then we know when not to do it. Right?
Alas! people who ferry the guys who work on retarded excel sheets do not know of this ‘control’. The Cab [...]

Of aunties and jobs.

Home comings are usually followed by hazy mornings, unkempt hairs and some bumpy, loud vsits of my er.. so many relatives and almost everytime when the elderlies are done with their cribbings of respective kaam waalies, comparision of saree prices and match-making small talks, the attention diverts to their younger cohorts. Which puts into picture,  [...]

Quirky Tag

Jassi bhaiya tagged me to blog on my six unspectacular quirks. And as it goes in the ‘unwritten law of blog-o-sphere’, when the big timers order, little ones  must oblige.
The Rules:
1. Link the person who tagged you.
2. Mention the rules on your blog.
3. Tell about 6 unspectacular quirks of yours.
4. Tag 6 following bloggers by [...]

new year notes

Random stuff. Not at all coherent and no points made here. And no new year resolutions for me.
This time as I was leaving my mom pulled me and directed to the ‘Pooja Ghar’ and said, “Jaao, bhagwaan se kaho kuch akkal de tujhe. Be serious. Control your phone bills. And do study this last sem”. [...]

Hot girls

I just have to get a hang of a song. And then I carry it for ever!
Zombie
Smells like teen spirit
Let go – Frau Frau
House’ track song – Baba o’reilly
Hot girls – INXS.
The last one totally rocks. You are down and out – you want to hear sth. – you listen to this crap – you [...]

I am not even drunk–how is that possible?

Note: Everything shall wait now. I so love myself! Look at this epitaph (link ahead). For jakhar, with love.
or maybe at 6 in morning, I am writing and hallucinating, both.
That first semester routine; wake up – brush – bath – breakfast. In fact mornings such as these remind me of Math-101, Dosas on weekends, morning [...]

The Bakarz 2.0: editorial

This magazine has been brought to you by the creative (ahem!) genius of two good-for-nothing jerks and their team of gullible writers brain-washed into believing that they are a part of something historic and enthrallingly significant.

They say “Laughter is the best medicine”. But the same is not true for Bakarz, for some of our humor [...]

poem

A dedication to my bestest friend.
Main aur Bahl aaksar ye baatein karte hai,
agar electronics  samajh me aati to kaisa hota,
prasanna ye kehta, prasanna wo kehta,
prasanna aisa hota, prasanna waisa hota,
main aur bahl,
Song in background:
Ru ru ru..
Yeh kahan, aa gaye hum, yuhi speech padhte padhte,
Speech ke pairo pe hai janam, mere sare number pighalte – 2

Song [...]

blog blog.

Life on a fast lane. If you would say.
a DD in design – touching nadirs at midsems – financial crisis! – The Bakarz – a failed offer – few derisions – iambakar – a new idea (techie one for a surprise) – venky’s screw up – another screw up -> a confrontation [...]

well, shall we blog :)

I love emoticons. I realized that I am more of an emotional boy. I am not a narcissict as people take me for. Neither do I impose my beliefs or judgements on you. I do some time take people for granted but then thats the way I am. Some one close to me once mentioned [...]