Saturday, May 1, 2010

The May Day 2010

I woke up at 8 am today and opened the newspaper.
The head line read-"CR PF men steal guns, supply them to Maoists" ..I was upset with the news.
Then my eyes rolled down to another article head, which said-"Maoists raising child army!!"... Maoists formed child units as part of people's liberation guerrilla army of the militant outfit. This news knocked out my happy morning mood and I realized that the original thoughts of Marx have got crucified a very long back in our community.


   Everything is happening in an anti socialistic way, all over the world; right from - WTO's policies in favor of rich countries by leaving the interests and welfare of  third world countries aside.-to- the patent rights issues !!
Product rights, process rights, patent rights on agri products, seed policy etc etc......
 No one in this world should have an authority to take or grant these kinda exclusive rights on natural products. I really don't understand the World Trade Org,(WTO)'s agreement on Trade related aspects of intellectual property rights- But I can only say this is proper Bullsh*t and it is the modern way of monopolization because it is always the Western countries who acquire these rights...
    Patenting system on natural commodities sucks !!!
    Where is that society(of olden times), when every invention was dedicated for public enrichment??
    Ans:  That sort of society is Extinct !
             cos Greed is subsisting now !

Look at Copenhagen's Cop15 summits. Developed countries were trying to impose Co2 emission-cut by pressurizing the developing countries to follow their dictated irrelevant procedures ! Whoz contributing to a higher level of carbon foot print ?? ! Its very obviously, the developed nations....
 This sort of Flop conferences remind me of few episodes in the history. "Treaty of Versailles" humiliated Germany and it led to World War2..... If this type of constraints are kept on Developing countries, it will again lead to an ideological war(Definitely not a civil war, this time)
    It has become pain in the neck of the developing countries to oblige developed nations !! 




Wednesday, March 24, 2010

French Connection- The Memoir

Dangerous Société
Revolution – Revelation
Ne Changent Pas Vous-même Pour Toute Personne


Jumping into the shower, thinking of wearing ‘his’ favourite shirt which he hasn’t worn in a long time, he’s excited about the so called rock concert at the most famous Foreign Language Université right here in Hyderabad.  Who would have imagined there are so many shades and colours to this great city hiding behind plain sight?  Get the right connection and you have access to the unseen territories of excitement and ecstasy, such is this darling little baby doll who invited ‘him’ to the party. 
  Driving down along the way ‘she’ calls him to confirm his departure with a slight enthusiastic tone in her voice.  He reaches the gates and calls ‘her’ for entry into the campus.  He parks his vehicle and walks down to the garden filled with seated people and a bright lit stage that evening; ‘she’ waves ‘him’ in with a big smile.  

He parks himself right next to her in the nosebleed section.  They exchange big smiles while she introduces ‘him’ to her friends, “hello nice to meet you”.   The two while sitting together can never stop talking, never bored of each other’s company yet they have a lot to learn about each other. 

The program begins with a French song sung by one of the professor’s girlfriend.  The attire that she wore that evening reminded ‘him’ of a genie from one of those Aladdin cartoons, although pretty in her own style and a smooth voice.  Then the boring part starts, pardon my French!  A play narrated by a girl who needs to perfect her English and have a better storyline, French it may be but with Hindi songs?!??  Next up was a couple of nursery rhymes from the students of the Alliance Française, which was pretty soothing to his ears especially when she was humming the tunes next to him. 

The main event of the night, Baptiste Daleman a French Band that has rocked the Olympics; consisting of a British guy with a Mohawk, an Italian with a Saxophone, a Spaniard who’s the label manager, the head-banging French guy with a guitar and the most loved, by all the girls in their seats; Anatello was his name, shaking, dancing, grooving, singing.  His voice melted like dark chocolate in ‘her’ mouth, she was awed and amazed at this creature of being, fire burning inside her for the chills that go down her spine, numbing away his lyrics, enraptured in his tone, mesmerised by his humble attitude she can’t look away.

‘He’ nudges ‘her’ out of her delirium, a picture perfect moment.  Euphoric as she is, she’s energised to the music sending her friend to find a camera; she wants to capture this memory on film.  Audience jumping, cheering and applauding this soulful, effortless band; a sudden impulse strikes ‘him’, he grabs ‘her’ by the hand and drags her onto the stage trying to pull her right next to Anatello who by the way is still singing and dancing.  Thrilled and nervous, elated and restraining, a glistening smile imbibed on her adorable face, she was just high standing behind Anatello.  

Like a crazy soaring fan of the band ‘she’ was that night, gleaming with a driving force from within her heart, ecstatic as she finally gets to be in front of flash bulbs right next to him holding his waist like she would in her dreams, “Click”.  The show’s wrapping up, ‘she’ scurries away back to hug ‘him’, and he holds her face in between his palms to feel her exhilaration.  She pulls out her notebook and hurries down to the band and obtains an autograph from each and every one of the lot. 

The night is not over yet for her rapture didn’t fade away till the following morning!

-The ‘girl’ depicted here is SOUJANYA, while the narrator prefers to remain Anonymous.






Saturday, January 2, 2010

The new year 2010

I had a great New year start as i was sleeping last night.... I went into sleep at 10 pm yesterday.... kept an alarm to wish my friends @ 12 & turned my mobile off... but never thought that i would be going into such a deep long nap.
"well let me tell you the reason behind my..doze --->I went to Apollo hospital , a day before, for general check up....the doc who was treating me, gave me an advice for free of cost...he took a very great care to offer me a persons contact number and  insisted me to join  him.. well coming to the point.... it was the contact detail of an Afro martial art trainer Mr.Martin... hez a mixed martial art trainer and he esssentially trains celebrities(which i am not).... i didnt bother to ring him , but again thought of giving a shot....i finally called and heard a guy speak in american accent.. ... his voice was very firm and friendly but spoken something which was little unpleasant to me-and that was about the fee... I prefer not to mention how much it is ! as i strongly belive that the martial art enthusiasts,out there would be greatly dissapointed and discouraged ....it was something par expensive and out of reach..... atleast to me , as am neither a daughter of a rich celebrity nor i have any necessity to get into any serious physical fight......But martin,politely invited me for a demo class at annapurna studios....... i finally said this to myself ...'soujanya !you are born to become a mechanical engineer ...u've got nothing to do with kung fu related stuff in the life time...u're not even aiming for a tollywood stunt master's job...so why all this brain ache!'  .......that is when i got a call from akash (and the ache turned into a tumour)and prakashs call was on wait.... just as a time saving technique ,i risked joining the calls and that is when i shared the idea about martin's-demo-classes ... my crazy friend akash got so excited about the free class and started telling about his obsession with fights and fighting concepts...he claims that hez a black belt in karate(Unbelievable! akash and a belt!! ....  finally he dictated that ..'we all...as a part of new year celebrations...will go attend martins FREE demo class ...and will have fun there at annapurna studios.....soujanya will be picked up by me and prakash at road no3 at 5;45 am'........ wail akash!.... that was the only word that i could say at that moment........
Day:31st dec'09
everything went according to the plan untill the watchman's encounter at annapurna studios gateway....he politely asked us to get out.....said that theres no demo class as such ,here.... It got on to my nerves and i thought of ringing and blasting martin, though i had no courage to do so.......

Lashitha was about to join us..... but she being a lucky chap ..,fortunately missed all this embarrasment......and landed late.
later we got on to the roads..... jogging at KBR park was my plan...,bird watching was ornithologist ,Mr.akash's plan .......bird chic watching was prakash's plan..... finally we ended up having a ginger juice with honey ,,which was the best amongst the worst options that we had opposite to kbr park at jubilee hills......... Ultimately we all managed to consume that unusual distilled poison-the ginger juice......as every one was hungry and no one ever had a habbit of waking up so early in the morning.

     Jokes apart, but it was real different experience watching people walk on roads so fast .......this was the other look of banjara hills ,that I hardly get to see....... plump uncles and plumper aunties walk (it was more than a walk and no less that an olympic marathon ).......
Then came the next phase of paet puja.... hunt for breakfast... ! as a result of telangana bandh , we couldnt find much of any restos open....... and so we had to rely on road side bandi Dosas'........ Later we went to Trance-bar for Hookah.......... Lashitha and Akash started fighting asusual(aww !!they both make such a cute pair while quarreling with each other :P)! Martin rang me and apologized and offered me another demo class in the evening at jubilee hills.....but no one had any mood to turn up!
      I had to push back home and from there went for a Rajdhani Khandani thali near adlabs...... Trust me people...rajdhani is such a sexy place and is the best destination for gujju delicacies.....mmmm yummm!!! The guy serves hot unlimited gujju food full of ghee and sweet....... you get dhoklas... 4 diff types of curries.., kutchi roties wit gud(jaggery)..,3 diff sweets...., butter milk.., khichdi.., dahi chaval..., raitha., and many more........... i Just cudnt control my pallette ...so ate little above the saturation levels! Later repented ,counting the calories that i took in...... had to drink 3 bottles of coke to curb the effect of uneasiness that i faced due to excess intake of food!
    Krity called on my mobile some ten times and sruty little more than krity.....i was supposed to go to 3 idiots movie with'em at 3;pm.,when i was with vaishnavi at ace ,abids....and discussing my future.....
   Finally i managed to reach the theatre 40 minutes late.....but i could still catch the story as i already read five point someone........ I was happy watching the movie and even more happier meeting my sweethearts sruty and krity..... the movie was getting screened but we all were talking...,caring least about the movie...... During the interval, i could watch their faces and gave'em a warm friendly hug.....as its been ages meeting em.......!
   After the movie ,we all decided to give a surprise visit to neeharika's place ...as it was her bday ,that same day....! Divya got along with me ,on my vehicle and we stopped at dilsukhnagar to fetch a Cake .....had an extreemly great time at neehaarka's place where even i tried my hand at cutting the cake......Aunty made fried rice for us ......Krity was busy Capturing all these moments on her brand new mobile phone.......
    Finally reached my place at 9;30 ....had no interest for any thing else ..so slammed the door so hard and  locked myself in my room and unknowingly slipped into sleep"
    Later heard my Mom pounding on the door.....calling on the parallel land phone connection ,which is always placed on the study table! I woke up!!!!!!!....and mom handed her mobile phone to me . Mama was on call ...he wished me good morning and Happy new year....and that is when i realised that i was sleeping for the past 11 hours !!!

        Happy new year every body..... hope u all had a similar felicitous new year story to share :-)
   


Friday, December 25, 2009

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