Bangalore Rocks

September 2004. Bangalore City railway station, around 3PM thinking what next?
That was just a beginning, after that a long struggle for a nice job started. That’s how I started

New phase of my life at Bangalore..
Not a single hindi movies in Theater,
Not a single sign board on bus in English or hindi
Food problem
Far away with all friends n family
Even though in first look itself I started liking the city and specially the awesome weather… almost daily I used to drenched in rain..

Long line in walk-in
Fake walk- in information
Lathi Charge by Police in walk- ins
Rejection from most of the company
Evan though I had a faith in the Bangalore

Traffic problem
For house rent u have to pay 12 months rent in advance
Cook takes leave twice in a week
And u never know when maid will take leave (even she tells every thing but u never understand what the hell she want to explain)
“H” will come by default just after “t” in almost every name.
But life was rocking as it was never before.

But that time I didn’t knew that my stay will be so long at this place. After 4 and half year unfortunately I have moved to NCR..
But whenever I heard this name Bangalore only.. sweet memories comes in the picture..
Those rain drops..
Only two stupid (me and nitin) were playing Holi on the road like monkeys and all other watching that what the crap these two are doing..
Jumping from bus to avoid the long walk from stop
Late night walk to airport for tea..

Enjoying Full day Tamil songs and movies… because my room mate was Tamilian
Roaming to Hyderabad or Chennai on weekends…for interviews..
Har din kuch naya… koi naya panga .. Varun se bekar ki baker… sachin ko phone ke naam pe pereshaan karma… Vikrant sir ke joks or mast anda bhurji.. happy ke haath ki chai.. DK ke PJ.. Ashok ki gyan bhari baatein… Body ki dole banana ke 50 aasan step… lachu bhai ki nasiyat… shankar ke saath har week ek moive dekhna.. who bhi INOX main… after all sound matters…life was rocking… so many live concert.. Cricket ho to live ..Chinnaswamy stadium even for test match also..

MG road…. Awesome… church street… Rocking.. 100ft road… kewl… kormangala… fundu..
Each place has own importance…in order to spend time …
Full night party in b2 .. second’s main trip ko plan karma…
Raste bhar jay-pee per jokes banana.. … list is too long… each n every moment that I spent there has lot meaning for me….
So only one line that describes it …”Bangalore Rocks”

Pithal Aur Pathal

As I am Rajasthan board pass out, Pithal Aur Pathal was in my syllabus, but it has lot meaning for me other then just a syllabus.. I think not only for me for every Rajput.

Arai ghas ri roti hi jad ban bilavado le bhagyo.

nanho so amaryo chikh padyo rana ro soyo dukh jagyo.

hoon ladyo ghano hoon sahyo ghano

mevadi man bachavan nai,

hoon pachh nahin rakhi ran men

bairyan ro khoon bahavan men,

jad yad karoon haladi ghati nainan men ragat utar aavai,

sukh dukh ro sathi chetakado sooti si hook jaga jyavai,

pan aaj bilakhato dekhoon hoon

jad raj kanvar nai roti nai,

to kshatra-dharam nai bhooloon hoon

bhooloon hindavani choti nai

main’lan men chhappan bhog jaka manavar binan karata koni,

sonai ri thalyan nilam rai bajot binan dharata koni,

ai hay jaka karata pagalya

foolan ri kanvalai sejan par,

bai aaj rulaai bhookha tisiya

hindavanai sooraj ra tabar,

aa soch huee do took tadk rana ri bhim bajar chhati,

aankhyan men aansoo bhar bolya main likh syoon akabar nai pati,

pan likhoon kiyan jad dekhai hai aadavalooncho hiyo liyan,

chitaud khadyo hai magaran men vikaralbhoot si liyan chhiyan,

main jhukoon kiyan ? hai aan manain

kulra kesariya banan ri,

main bujhoon kiyan ? hoon ses lapat

aajadi rai paravanan ri,

pan fer amar ri sun busakyan rana ro hivado bhar aayo,

main manoon hoon dillis tanain samarat sanesho kaivayo.

rana ro kagad banch huyo akabar ro’ sapanoon so sancho,

pan nain karyo bisavas nahin jad banch nai fir banchyo,

kai aaj hinmalao pighalbahyo

kai aaj huyo sooraj sitala,

kai aaj ses ro sir dolyo

aa soch huyo samarat vikala,

bas doot isaro pa bhajyo pithalnai turat bulavan nai,

kiranan ro pithalaa poogyo o sancho bharam mitavan nai,

bin vir bankudai pithal nai

rajapooti gaurav bhari ho,

bo kshatr dharam ro nemi ho

rana ro prem pujari ho,

bairyan rai man ro kanto ho bikanoon poot khararo ho,

rathaud ranan men rato ho bas sagi tej dudharo ho,

aa bat patasya janai ho

dhavan par loon lagavan nai,

pithalnai turat bulayo ho

rana ri har banchavan nai,

mhai bandh liyo hai pithalsun pinjarai men jangalai sher pakad,

o dekh hath ro kagad hai toon dekhan firasi kiyan akad ?

mar doob chalaoo bhar pani men

bas jhootha gal bajavai ho,

pan toot gayo bin rana ro

toon bhat banyo biddavai ho,

main aaj patasya dharati ro mevadi pag pagan men hai,

ab bata manai kin rajavat rai rajapati khoon ragan men hai ?

jand pithal kagad le dekhi

rana ri sagi sainani,

nichai syoon dharati khasak gaee

aankhyan men aayo bhar pani,

pan fer kahi tatakalsanbhalaa bat safa hi jhoothi hai,

rana ri pagh sada oonchi rana ri aan atooti hai.

lyo hukam huvai to likh poochhoon

rana nai kagad rai khatar,

lai poochh bhalanee pithaltoon

aa bat sahi bolyo akabar,

mhe aaj suni hai nahariyo

syalaaan rai sagai sovai lo,

mhe aaj suni hai soorajado

badalri otan khovailo;

mhe aaj suni hai chatagado

dharati ro pani pivai lo,

mhe aaj suni hai hathido kookar ri joonan jivai lo

mhe aaj suni hai thakan khasam ab rand huvaili rajapooti,

mhe aaj suni hai myanan men

talwar raveli ab sooti,

to mhanro hivado kanpai hai moonchhyan ri mod marod gaee,

pithal nai rana likh bhejyo aa bat kathai tak ginan sahi ?

pithalra aakhar padhatan hi

rana ri aankhyan lal huee,

dhikkar manai hoon kayar hoon

nahar ri ek dakal huee,

hoon bhookh maroon hoon pyas maroon

mevad dhara aajad ravai

hoon ghor ujadan men bhatakoon

pan man men man ri yad ravai,

hoon rajapootan ro jayo hoon rajapooti karaj chukaoonla,

o sis padai pan pagh nahi dilli ro man jhukaoonla,

pithal ke khimata badal ri

jo rokai soor ugalai nai,

singhan ri hathalsah levai

ba kookh mili kad syalai nai?

dharati ro pani pivai isi

chatag ri choonch bani koni,

kookar ri joonan jivai isi

hathi ri bat suni koni,

aan hathan men talavar thakan

kun rand kavai hai rajapooti ?

myanan rai badalaai bairyan ri

chhatyan men raivaili sooti,

mevad dhadhakato angaro aandhyan men chamacham chamakai lo,

kadkhai ri uthati tanan par pag pag par khando khadkai lo,

rakho the moonchhyan ainthyodi lohi ri nadi baha dyoonla,

hoon athak ladoonla akabar syoonujadyo mevad basa dyoonla,

jad rana ro sandesh gayo pithalri chhati dooni hi,

hindavanon sooraj chamakai ho akabar ri duniyan sooni hi.

Vineet.. A chapter of my life !!

"They Never say NO"

Sitting idle in room is always a boring task for me.. Usually i used to call some one whenever i feel bored.. Today i tried same thing just before i started this blog.... but then i realize that ... the cellphone no that i used to dial is still exists but that person is no more.... My frd ..my bro... "Vineet Singh.. The Real soldier"

I met him during engineerg... hmm almost 9 yrs before... And i have lots of good memories with him.. only memories... seriously I never thought that he will go so far that i couldnt afford to call him.. we dont have single pic together..even we never exchange address nor number.. kabhi socha hi nahi tha...ki hum alag bhi hoge...

those 4 yr.. i never forget just because of mamu.. those bunks, funny argument with teacher, silly question in seminar, stupidity in cricket ground and Masti in Mess...
just after the college he got opportunity with Indian Army.. the place where we always wants to go.. but only he got the chance to serve the nation... and he proved himself...

Even though he joined army n moved to kashmir but he never forget to give me a miss call... those days i use to little irritated by those miss call but now i am really missing those miss call...

I know ab kabhi koi miss call nahi aaygi..

November 8th.. when last time i got a call from him... if had a little bit of idia that this will be our last talk... to shaayd main woh call kabhi khatam nahi hone deta...
later i got to know that mine no was the last no that he dialed ... the moment me n sandy heard this news that he is no more... we both took long time to believe this fact....

I know life never stops... per kuch baatein or kuch dosto ki value wahi rahti ...
Missing you mamu...

"live by choice, love by chance, and kill by profession"

About me..

kyon hoon main? pata nahi...
Phir bhi koi wajah to hai...
Manzil ka pata kaun jaane? phir bhi koi jagah to hai...
Kisi se kuchh kaha nahi, phir bhi koi baat hai...
Main bhatakta hoon tanha, phir bhi koi saath hai...
Kya hoon nahi jaanta.. par koi to hoon main...
Jawab na mile to kya, ek sawal to hoon main...