The Frustoo techie wakes up........
Oh no its already 11..........What the hell
Somehow he gets dressed lousily for work
Driving to work he spots several good looking chiks........What the hell
They are all with their bfs...........What the hell
Reaches off, the pretty looking receptionist is chatting with well built guys...........What the hell
Same old look in manager's eyes, suggesting "how lazy are you"...........What the hell
Checks mail, there are dozen of Good Morning mails, all having pretty faces...........What the hell
There are some good mails too, but due to the close mindedness of the society he can't check them in office...........What the hell
Same old cliche'd work...........What the hell
Waits for evening, plays TT, foosball, or watever is avaiable...this time no What the hell
Goes home, switches on MTV, there is Katrina Kaif all over...........What the hell
Enough is enough
Our protagonist is losing patience here
He has the good number in his cell phone
But he is the good boy, he can't do that
he knows its the time to sleep
But seriously..................WHAT THE HELL
Monday, November 05, 2007
A Day in the Life of a Frustoo Techie
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Wednesday, October 31, 2007
The Messiah
last some days have been hard.
he feels suffocated
and just when he feels, that this is it
there is a teasing flow of air from somewhere
"why?? why??"
why is nobody noticing him shouting?
"why?? why??"
again no response
..................
.................
not yet
"i shouted, right...??"
"or didn't i??"
"have i gone nuts"
"NO"
"NO"
"then why do ppl don't notice me??"
for the past so many years, he had thought himself to be an anomaly
but an anomaly gets noticed
"that means i am like all others"
"NO, NO, NO"
"so are all others going through the same amount of pain??"
"same agony??"
first time in so many years he felt sympathetic for his fellow beings
"so, then why does nobody gives it a shit??"
"are all of them chickens?"
"just afraid of doing nething, thinking it might worsen their plight"
"or are all of them too dumb to notice?"
the first option felt relatively plausible
but he ain't one to sit back and bear all this
"something has to be done"
"somebody will have to do it"
he felt like the chosen one
this seemed to be the chance he had been waiting
he ain't gonna miss it
for the first time in so many years he felt his eyes
his ears
his hands
the air around him
not only the pain inside
but also that all outside
he could see it everywhere
the more he realized, the more determined he grew
.
.
.
he was standing in a pool of blood
with a rod in his hand
"why are you doing this"
"One more blow and it would end"
"You will feel relaxed"
"See how relaxed are all others"
he had already obliged 6 other co-workers
a heavy blow on the skull, did the trick for the 7th one
.
.
But the world never treated a messiah properly
Satan draped in khaki shot him
another shot
and the messiah dropped
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.
.
only to rise again somewhere else
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Monday, October 01, 2007
long time.........no see
Even I'm wondering what has happened to me, why am I doing this?? have I started MIS-using office internet [:-)]
The second part of the story "Black and White" is due, then EPL is in full flow and the season is unfolding very excitingly, lots of things to catch up, lots of gyaan to spread, lots of venom to spit out!!
Oh no, please don't so that, don't lose your heart out there [:-)], I'll be back soon, gotta MIS-use the office internet now [:-(]
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Saturday, August 18, 2007
Review- New Apache RTR 160
The hottest new baby(the RTR 160) from the stable of TVS-Racing, looks like a winner much like its predecessor!. I test rode this baby today and was totally overwhelmed by it! What is this RTR??. It can be anything from Ready-to-Race, Ready-to-Rule, but for me it is Race-to-Rule. Lets talk about looks first:-
Ok the looks are deadly and all, but what about the real bike. RTR 160 scores high on pick-up. Apache already had the highest power-to-weight ratio in its category, with the more powerful 160cc engine Apache has become a biker's delight! The earlier version had 13.5bhp and the RTR has 15.2 bhp. A wider wheel base will quieten the critics of earlier version who claimed that a smaller wheel base made it relatively unstable(though it was minimally smaller than its contemporaries).

One thing where the older version scores is the single peg gear changer(though it is a cosmetic difference, you only take 1 day to get yourself accustomed to the new design).
So summing up much like its predecessor TVS has a winner on its hand(the Apache made history by grabbing the highest number of biking-awards in a single calendar year), the RTR seems very likely to leverage the position of TVS motor in the minds of masses. Only hindrance that the sales can face(or will face) is the mentalblock in people's mind who are hunged on to Bajaj Pulsar, but with successive good products TVS auto looks determined to break the mentalblock.

For more info on the bike:- http://www.tvsapache.com
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Wednesday, August 15, 2007
SARFAROSHI KE TAMANNA AB HAMARE DIL MEIN HAI....
I just wanted to have a record of this beautiful peace of patiotic-art by RAM PRASAD 'BISMIL', one of the revolutionaries prosecuted by the British under the Kakori train Robbery case. 'Bismil' was a great poet, his most celebrated writing is being presented here:-
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai.
Dekhna hai zor kitna baazuay qaatil mein hai
Karta nahin kyun doosra kuch baat cheet,
Dekhta hun main jise voh chup teri mehfil mein hai
Ay shaheed-e-mulk-o-millat main tere oopar nisaar,
Ab teri himmat ka charcha ghair ki mehfil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai.
Waqt aanay dey bata denge tujhe ay aasman,
Hum abhi se kya batayen kya hamare dil mein hai
Khainch kar layee hai sab ko qatl hone ki ummeed,
Aashiqon ka aaj jamghat koocha-e-qaatil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai.
Hai liye hathiyaar dushman taak mein baitha udhar,
Aur hum taiyyaar hain seena liye apna idhar.
Khoon se khelenge holi gar vatan muskhil mein hai,
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai.
Haath jin mein ho junoon katt te nahi talvaar se,
Sar jo uth jaate hain voh jhukte nahi lalkaar se.
Aur bhadkega jo shola-sa humaare dil mein hai,
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai.
Hum to ghar se nikle hi the baandhkar sar pe qafan,
Chaahatein liin bhar liye lo bhar chale hain ye qadam.
Zindagi to apni mehmaan maut ki mehfil mein hai,
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai.
Dil mein tuufaanon ki toli aur nason mein inquilaab,
Hosh dushman ke udaa denge humein roko na aaj.
Duur reh paaye jo humse dam kahaan manzil mein hai,
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai.
Dekhna hai zor kitna baazuay qaatil mein hai.
Yoon khara maqtal mein qatil keh raha hai baar-baar,
Kya tamanna-e-shahaadat bhi kisi ke dil mein hai.
The original(Urdu) and the English version can be found at:- http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sarfaroshi_ki_Tamanna
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Sunday, June 24, 2007
Black and White - Part I
"Sorry sir, there was some disturbance in line, how may I help you??"
This is a common scene in the Gurgaon based Indeo call centre where Ajay Tomar (son of the Gen. Vijay Tomar, retired, Indian Army) works. These intermediate fits of rage, slamming of desks, pulling of hair (one guy actually got bald, serioulsy man, not joking, it happened right there in front of Tomar's eyes, day by day this chap was losing hair until…) are mudane. The not so ocassional rebuke from the floor manager doesn't upsets them (Tomar and his co-workers) anymore.
“I’m afraid, that’s not in our capacity to say sir”
Some one's frustration at the politics of becoming floor manager, then a bigger asshole(a.k.a manager), and then a much bigger one is met by strange looks of co-workers as if suggesting "kya nautanki kar raha hai saale, roj kee kahani hai yeh toh". The thing that excites them is the fight for the latest bomb-shell who joined a week back. In Tomar's words they all are comfortably numb. What gets his blood rushing(he longs for complete numbness) are the reports in the media applauding India's economic surge, reports selling the dream of India's bright future with more than 60% of its population still young.
“It’s nothing to do with race, nationality or getting personal sir, as I said earlier its not in our capacity to say sir”
He asks how can India be booming when so many guys like him are stuck in the peanut-sized paycheck jobs (like his) of the the so called Knowledge economy?? May be it was much tougher for mediocre (yes he knows he is damn toooo average) guys like him earlier, to hell with it. He's living now, and it has not been easy for him.
"Thank you for calling Indeo, we deeply regret the inconvenience caused, you're talking to Marc, have a nice day"
Tomar slams the receiver and heads for a break, smokes out his frustration along with his lungs, comes back to his seat in 5 mins, the phone is ringing, recalls his fake American accent and
"Thank you for calling Indeo, you are speaking with Marc, how may I assist you?"....................
Passenger(P): "are Ismael bhai abhi tak!! ek ticket dena Rajiv Chowk kee"
Ismael(I): "are miyaan majraa kya hai, har din last Metro??"
P: "are bhai aap bhi toh roj double shift maarte ho. baat yeh hai kee ghisani toh padtee hee hai roti ke lie"
I: "ha ha, sahi baat, lekin bahut hui ghisai, bibi bachchoon ko lekar ja raha hoon nainital"
P: "are wah, chalo phir, gud nite"
I: "shabakhair"
Soon after giving the last ticket he rushes home. It’s already 22:30 and tomorrow is going to be a big day for him. Kicks his Splendor to life and off he goes. It’s too damn cold, and commuting 30 kms in this freezing Januray cold is difficult. But life has never been easy for him and its not as if he has any regrets. He thanks his Allah everyday for bestowing him with the ‘fighter spirit’. Most of his colleagues have cars (of-course on EMI’s ), but he can’t afford that luxury. He has his farz to fulfill. He has high dreams for his 6 yr old angel – Aasha, and 3 yr old Rishi.
He dreams of Aasha and Rishi going to college, visualizes his 2BHK apartment in delhi, he even dares to dream a silver colored Getz. He smiles and recalls Mirza Ghalib :-
"Hazaaron khwaishein aisi ki har khwaish pe dum nikle,
Bahut nikle mere armaan lekin phir bhi kam nikle"
He is aware of the dangers associated with being over-ambitious. But, he knows that this not being over-ambitious, he knows that this is damn realistic. He knows that he can make it happen. What if he is only B.A.?? What if he had to shuttle from one office to another, hearing the babus cursing him for over a month before he got his job at DMRC’s Rithala Metro station?? What if he makes only 15K a month?? But he has made all this happen even after being a witness (as a 15 yr old kid) to the gory incidents of that Oct’89 nightmare in his village of Logain. He has made all this happen even after he saw all of his family charred to death at the hands of religious fanatics that night. He made all this happen even after he was treated like dirt in his uncle’s home at North Delhi for all his youth. What’s this in comparison to all that?? It’s a piece of cake. He knows that he will turn his "Hazaaron khwaishein” into reality.
He’s parking his bike when Aasha comes running out to him. He lifts her up, looks at her angel like smile, hugs her. With his spirits lightened, mind freshened, and his strength restored, he enters his rented hole like one room apartment............................
(To be continued)
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Thursday, June 21, 2007
Trek info: Tadiyandamool
Location: Coorg district of Karnataka, nearest town is Madikeri
How to reach: Buses till Madikeri are available from Majestic. KSRTC has good service on this route, with a good number of deluxe(Rajahamsa-volvos) and semi-deluxe serving this route (atleast at night). If you are an economy trekker like me then you'll have to rely on private buses Madikeri onwards. From Madikeri catch a bus till Napoklu, from there catch another bus and get down at Kakkabbe (Kakabe'). There is another route , i.e. B'lore-Virajpet-Napoklu.
At the Kakabe' bus stop you will find some signs directing you towards Nalknaad palace. Follow these directions. One you are at the palace, you will find several boards of different home-stays (during tourist season people provide their houses as cottages to tourists). You can chose one of these as per your pocket, if you intend to stay at night. I and Santosh stayed in one of the economical place. Like all the hilly areas people are very cordial and helpful.
Ask the locals for the route up to the peak. They will be more than happy to help. Specifically helpful is one Mr. Prasad who owns a coffee plantation and the best and most expensive home-stay (by the name of Palace Estate) in this area. A cool, helpful chap with a very beautiful wife!! . He drew a very descriptive map (to the peak) for us and also served us upma for breakfast.
The climb is of medium difficulty. Terrain varies from easy-medium-tough. It took two of us nearly 3-4 hours to reach the top. But if your group is bigger then of course it would take you longer. On the way up you come across one huge stone, from there a bylane takes you to a stream (this is the last source of water on the way up) The water here is very sweet and refreshing. But it was a pity to see polybags, packets of Lays, Good Day and other snacks littered all over. It filled me with contempt for the human race for sometime.
Some say that if you visit Coorg at the time when coffee fruits are still ripening then the whole air is filled with fragrance. But quite unluckily we visited when the fruits were already ripe [:-(]
Surely you get a lot tired by the time you reach the top, but the juice is surely worth the squeeze!!. The view from the top is exhilarating, and you are filled with respect and love for nature seeing the beautiful scenery all around. Some people pitch in their tents near the top, and spend the night there, it must be cool.
On the whole a rewarding trek, and a B.E.A.utiful place. Surely worth going and trekking!
The next day we visited a nearby waterfall by the name of Madan-abbi (abbi means fall in Coorgi language). Aaaah, what should I say about it, absolute Shnagri-La. Amazing place. Totally untouched. You have to walk nearly 3-4 kms from the cottages/home-stays to reach this place. Neither did we find a single person on the way, nor at the water fall. Both of us enjoyed a lot in the water-fall, we braved the slippery rocks and climbed up. The water was chilling, but the experience was priceless.
I'm really scared about mentioning this place here, as may be it gets popular, hence commercialized, and hence dirty. If you ever visit this place, then Please don't do the thing we humans are best at, messing up with nature.
Here is a link to the trek album :-
http://picasaweb.google.com/prakhar.sharma/Tadiyandamool
I've still have the map drawn by Mr. Prasad of Palace Estate, may be I'll upload it sometime (if I don't, feel free to ask for it, if needed). Here are some numbers that might be helpful in planning your trip/trek:-
Mr Prasad (Palace Estate) :- 09880447702
Mr. Ashok (Twins Cottage, the place where we stayed) :- 08272-238361, 09880908091
As requested I've uploaded the maps at my public gallery on Picasa, here is the link:-
http://picasaweb.google.com/prakhar.sharma/TadiyandamoolMaps
happy trekking!!
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Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Trek info : Savandurga
Name: SAVANDURGA TREK
Trivia: Savandurga is the biggest monolith in Asia.
Location: somewhat 60-70 kms from B'lore, nearest town is Magadi
How to reach: Buses are available from the KR market bus stand. The condition of the buses is bad, so if you want a leisure trip then take a private vehicle, but you are going on a trek dude, who wants leisure ?? [:-)]. From Magadi catch a local auto till the starting of trek, just say savandurga to the auto-wallah, he will take you to your destination.
Many things make Savandurga a good place to start trekking. Firstly, its proximity to B'lore is a big point in its favor, then it is a short trek. But on the same hand the climb is not a cake-walk by any means. The climb to the top varies from easy to quite steep at some places. One differentiating factor from other treks is that being a monolith(stone structure), there is no soft grassy ground beneath your feet, so one gets exhausted easily. One thing I really wondered about is that what were those dogs on the top doing?? May be they were also nature enthusiasts, trekker dogs!!, sounds cool na?? [:-)]
Other than trekking Savandurga also serves as a destination for rock climbing and Mountain Biking enthusiasts.
On the whole a nice trek, you return home by the evening, have a nice sleep and wake up to the realization that you have been bitten by the 'wanderlust-bug'!!.

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Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Kausani Base Trek (6th April'07 - 8th April'07)
Name: Kausani - Jawaan Pinnath - Bura Pinnath
District:half of kausani falls in Almora distt and the other half in Baageshwar distt.
Participants: Shailendra Negi(a.k.a. chotu), Gagan, Ankur Varshney, Mayank Pathak, Saurabh(a.k.a. mandir) and Me.
Dates: 6/04/07-8/04/07
Distance: around 30 kms to and fro from actual base camp--Kaatali(30mins drive from kausani).
It was 5th April'07. I, Gagan, and Ankur were sulking in office, sortta upset by aimless planning of team mates for the upcoming 3 day weekend. But, we 3 were firm on one thing--"come whatever, we're going outta delhi this weekend". Realised that others are not sufficiently motivated, we hit google. After searching for some treks I happened to come across this little bit of information on uttarakhand gov's tourism site regarding some 3 treks around kausani area. Cool, I thought. Searched for some contacts, rang up some gov departments and I had zeroed on one outta 3. I was excited, wanted to do it badly. Now time to convince others. Luckily and surprisingly it was not at all difficult. Gagan and Ankur're more than eager and they roped in Pathak in no time. Within the next 20 mins we'd booked a cab(Travera) and decided to leave by 8PM. We're only 4 of us till then, it'd be expensive, now was the time for real convincing skills. I pursued negi and the others some of their friends. By the time we left I'd roped in Negi and they mandir. Good job done!!!!!!!
Around 9:30 we're out of Noida, the cabbie was quite a livewire, riding as if straight outta NFS. We'd planned to reach Nainital by 5-6 in morning, sleep in some pocket friendly, nice place for 4-5 hrs, leave for para-gliding(where ??, ha ha, that's another story), leave for Kausani, reach there 10PM, have an overnight sleep, leave for trek Sat early morning, return to hotel by nightfall, and leave for delhi next day(sunday). I'd say that only one thing happened to the plan, i.e., we reached Nainital as planned.
Soon after reaching Nainital we wasted no time in searching for a place rest. After some frantic hotel search we got a decent place at a decent rate, had 1-2 cuppa tea and slept. All of us woke around 11. Now where in god's name is paragliding carried out in or around Nainital ??. Most of the people we asked were clueless, again tourism deptt came in handy. Finally we'd our next destination--Nawkoochiataal. Another hr or two drive, and we're there.
Though slightly expensive(850/- per head) but para-gliding was worth it, a cool, stylo activity. While flying I was really envious of the bird(it enjoys a real cool view of the world). We all had a great time flying, other than Mandir who was not allowed to take off under the pretext of being over-weight.
There was a tall rugged hill behind the take-off spot, you know a type that excites a trekker [:-)] I and negi decided to scale it. It was fun and painful at the same time. The sun was out in the full , and the hill was littered with cactus es and dry bushes. But, both of us braved all the adversies and scaled it!!!!!!!! huraaaah. By the time we got down, others were getting impatient(it was really hot), especially mandir :-), so wasting no time we left for Kausani (that was around 5PM).
It was a beautiful drive from Nawkoochiataal to Kausani via Almora, kudos to the gov for the nice condition of roads. Other than a halt of around 15-20 mins when we stopped to let the beautiful environment sink in, we drove till Kausani nearly non-stop. We're blessed to pass by Almora at night as city's view in dark was enchanting.
Finally, after a long drive we reached Kausani(around 150kms from Nainital) around 11PM. Apart from a couple of restaurants the rest were closed. We stopped by one, the owner(Ramesh Chaudhary) who turned out to be a bit outspoken, but much helpful person was still there. This guy himself runs a hotel, but still, when we asked him about Tourist Rest House(TRH), he himself contacted them to find about the accomodation status there. As the TRH was unavailable(it is a bit expensive too) we took 3 rooms in his hotel (they were OK rooms, if you're with your guy friends, not at all a place for you, if you've a female companion(s)...[:-)] ). The dinner he served was life-saving, we all were dead hungry. By the time the food was served, we'd devoured 6-7 packet of lays and twice that many chocolates. A nice thing happened at the dinner table that needs a mention here.
As already told this guy Ramesh was a bit outspoken. When we told him that we are here to do the so and so trek, he passed an inquiring glance over us and declared "seeing u guys, I say that u can't do it"....wtf!!!, we are coming all the way from delhi just to do this trek and this fellow is saying "u guys can't do it". What do we look like a bunch of couch potatoes ?? huh!!, i felt like giving him the finger. But soon he sortta mellowed down and told that this is a difficult trek to do in a single day. We asked him to arrange two guides for us and decided to leave early morning, by 8AM.
Our first fault--we didn't leave base on time. We left kausani around 9, reached the actual base(the place from where the trek starts) Kaatli by 9:25 and started the trek by 9:30. If you wanna do this in a single day, take my word, start trekking by sunrise, it is a big and arduous trek, takes a lot of time and energy.
The trek started with a comfortable terrain, I thought this is what we won't be able to do ??, huh bring me some real trek!!!!!!. With me and Negi leading the way alongwith one of the guides we reached our first stop--Rudra-dari in about 1:30-2 hrs. This is basically a Shiva temple, one of the two places on the way to Bura Pinnath(BP) where u can get water for ur journey up. There is no source of water at Bura Pinnath, it is available 12 kms down from there, sounds cool for a trek na???. After a round or two of Polo and Chocolates we resumed lap two of our quest.
This lap, from Rudradari to Jawaan Pinnath(JP) was a lot more difficult and energy sapping. The distance covered during the two laps is nearly same(silghtly more in the second), but the altitude keeps on rising and it rises quite steeply, so one nearly takes twice the time to reach Jawaan Pinnath and to tell you what, till Jawaan Pinnath we'd not even caught a glimpse of Bura Pinnath!!!!!!!!!! But somehow we reached JP. "ab samajh aa raha tha, kee log kyon bol rahe the kee ek din mein nahin karpaoge" we took a long halt at JP, recharged our batteries by having pooris, chaach, kurkure's and Lays and enjoying the cool breeze(surprisingly and thankfully it was not at all hot that day). The view from JP was exhilarating. From JP we caught a first glimpse of our final destination--BP, what the hell, it was easily at twice the altitude from where we're standing, and distance, who cares, when one knows how much incline one has to ascent. The guide advised Mandir to return with bahadur(the other guide) but Mandir was not in a mood to give up(already para-gliding nahin kar paya tha bechara). After about an hour or so we began the third and final lap of the way up, JP to BP.
If we had thought that way from Rudradari to JP was difficult and it couldn't get any tougher, then we're definitely wrong. What we'd covered was nothing in terms of difficulty. The climb up from JP to BP was a wicked one, rising at nearly 70-75 degrees at quite a few places, and dry leaves littered all over were making the terrain all the more difficult to negotiate. It was purely adrenalin and the desire to do, that was fuelling us. I, Negi and Pathak, accompanied by one of our guides were leading the proceedings in this lap(through I led, throughout the climb up :-) ). We're totally exhausted, taking stops after every 20 mins or so. But, eventually we did reach our destination--BURA PINNATH. Who was saying that I won't be able to do it???? Pinnath means Shiva's temple. There is a well kept temple at the top, no pujari though. Every year disciples come here to get God's blessings.
It was already 4:15PM by the time we reached BP. We started the trek down(we're taking a different way down) around 5PM, only 1:30 hrs of day light left. We knew it would not be a comfortable trek down. People say that trekking is the ultimate test of perseverance, resistance and patience. I didn't believe it till this trek. On the way down it was already dark, still a lot of distance left to be covered, in between even the guides sortta got confused(you see, these people are not used to travelling at night, it is clearly dangerous, there is no proper way, one has to make his own way through the woods, and the trail is not visible in dark!!!, yes we had very poor quality torches, afterall we never planned to trek in the dark). So my point here is, on the way down(under the circumstances just mentioned) some guys started losing their temper, quarelling with guide, cursing themselves as to why did they opt for this trek in first place??? It was then that I realised the truth of the statement(that people say about trekking).
Eventually somehow after trekking 30-35 kms and for about 13 hrs we reached our base(kaatali) where our cab was waiting for us. Ramesh(the hotel owner) had himself come to pick us up, even they were getting worried for us. Looking into Ramesh Cahudhary's eyes's then I felt satisfaction, for I found a respect for me in those eyes. He was the person who said that we won't be able to do it. A mouth watering chicken curry was waiting (at the hotel) to be devoured by us. I don't know how much I ate that day, what I know is that, I nearly ate 3 times my stomach!!!!!!!!!
Next day we all woke up lazily, pain in the muscles was only starting to manifest itself. But no pain in the world can take away the fun we(atleast I had loads of it) had while trekking, or diminish the sense of self accomplishment at the end of it. It'll always be with us. (sorry for being philosophical)
I'm exhausted writing a log of this trek :-) . So, to summarise we left for delhi around 12 in the afternoon(sunday), had some fun by the side of a rivulet on the way back, were gifted to see a breath-taking view of paady farming, and reached Delhi by 5 on Monday morning.
The album for the trek pics is :-
http://picasaweb.google.com/prakhar.sharma/KausaniBaseTrek
Note:-
If you wanna do this trek or visit kausani, then here are some numbers that might be helpful:-
http://gov.ua.nic.in/uttaranchaltourism/districts/almora/Almora_trek.html#kausani
Ramesh Chaudhary(the guy in whose hotel we stayed, very helpful chap)- 09411328704, 09997557752
Toursit Rest House(this is a government guest house, so better facilities) - 05962258006
For more info feel free to contact me.
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Tuesday, April 17, 2007
Quote/Dialog of the Day
The thing that holds together the civilized world is the regard for money.
A person who has no regard for money is uncivilized, is dangerous.
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Friday, March 30, 2007
Quote/Dialog of the day
The Only way to get Smarter is by playing a Smarter opponent
--Jason Statham as Mr. Green in Guy Ritchie's Revolver
The Real Power lies with people who don't have any regrets in their life
--Gregory David Roberts in his novel Shantaram
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Thursday, March 29, 2007
Quote/Dialog of the day
These walls are funny. First you hate 'em, then you get used to 'em. Enough time passes, you get so depended on them. That's institutionalized.
--Morgan Freeman as Red in Shawshank Redemption
I have no idea to this day what those two Italian ladies were singing about. Truth is, I don't want to know. Some things are best left unsaid. I'd like to think they were singing about something so beautiful, it can't be expressed in words, and makes your heart ache because of it. I tell you, those voices soared higher and farther than anybody in a gray place dares to dream. It was like some beautiful bird flapped into our drab little cage and made those walls dissolve away, and for the briefest of moments, every last man in Shawshank felt free.
--Morgan Freeman as Red in Shawshank Redemption
Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.
--Tim Robbins as Andy Dufrense in Shawshank Redemption
The greatest trick the devil pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
--Usual Suspects
But Don't forget I'm also a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her
--Julia Roberts as Anna Scott in Notting Hill
Free your mind
--Matrix
BOLLYWOOD
Mera naam hai Ibu Hatela, meri maa chudail kee beti, mera baap shaitaan ka chela, khaega kelaa
--Gunda, *ing--Bhagwaan, a.k.a. Mithun Chakrobothy
Mera naam hai bullaaaah, mai rakhta hoon hamesha khullaaaaaah
--Bullaaah in Gunda
Mai nahin aaonga
--Shah Rukh Khaan in Dilwale Dulhaniya Le Jaenge
haramzaaade, mai tera khoon peejaoonga
--Dharam paaji in countless movies
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Thursday, March 22, 2007
FOR MORE UPDATES ON FOOTBALL SEE...
from now on there'ld be no more football(please, please don't call this beautiful game soccer) updates on this blog, instead I and a friend(Kishore Pegu) have started a dedicated blog on football(happy now) available at:-
http://memoirsofafootballfan.blogspot.com/
spread the word around(we both'ld be working to make this an authentic blog on football), and this has a dedicated label on Indain Football(dude a thing like this exists!!!!!!)
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Sunday, March 18, 2007
Blood Diamond
Archer and Solomon are near the mining camp where the later had hidden the elusive pink diamond, the diamond which Archer thought was his ticket out of this God-forsaken continent(Africa), the continent which God left a long time ago(again this was Archer's thought). Solomon is desperate to get his son back from the crazy rebel bastards, who hallucinate young boys and make them plunder, murder, arson and all the bad things. But Archer, a man seasoned in the art of warfare asks him to wait till next morning. His plan--by morning Captain's helicopter'ld be there, and in the cover of its firing they make their move. Somehow he manages to stop Solomon from rushing down to the camp. But how long can you stop a father in his situation??
Scene 2:
Archer wakes from his nap, he doesn't knows how long he has been asleep, but where is the fisherman(Solomon), shit!!! he has gone down to get his son. Foolish man, what does he thinks, he can just go down there and pull his son from wicked grasp of those bastards, shit , shit, shit!!! what to do??? no signs of helicopter in the sky. But Solomon is pivotal, no Solomon, no diamond. He checks the number of rounds left and makes a move down to the camp.
Scene3 (Meanwhile in the camp):
Solomon is in a big mess...his son refuses to recognize him(what they did to his mind??, drugs, JESUS!!!), on the contrary he was on the verge of getting shot at the hands of his own son. Presently he is facing the wicked commander of the mining camp(only man other than Archer who knows that Solomon has hidden a rare pink diamond somewhere nearby). Wicked man is cursing Vandy, he demands the location of the diamond and Solomon the custody of his son, but his son is guarding the wicked man with his Kalashnikov!!!!!!, Archer hidden in a shack nearby is confused, looking eagerly towards the sky, but still no signs of the helicopter.
The wicked man is threatening Solomon, rushes towards him, hits him hard with his revolver, holding Solomon's hair by his left and lower jaw with his his right hand and pulling them apart he announces:-- "YOU MAY THINK I'M THE DEVIL, BUT ITS SO BECAUSE I'VE LIVED IN HELL"
Scene 4:
But what is this noise in the sky, a murmur, becoming louder every passing second, and next moment it turns deafening and along with it, it brings a rain of bullets. Berserk sets into the mining camp, innocent workers are running here and there, rebels are making futile attempts to bring down the helicopter with their AK-47's(bought from the price of Blood diamonds). Archer is relieved somewhat waiting for the accurate moment to make his move. Solomon, disgraced, tries to salvage some pride by killing the devil. Blood, mayhem, bullets all around, but it is a common scene in civil-war stricken Seirra-Leone. For civilians, dodging bullets is mundane, boy seems Archer is right, is God watching all this and if he is, he ought to be a Spartan!!!!!!
Dia(Solomon's son) is frightened, he starts running(even he doesn't knows where he is going), Archer sees him, shit, the helicopter is still in the area, firing, but he makes the move.
Scene 5:
The greedy Captain has not only sent his helicopter, but his troops too, who are now eliminating all present in the camp, God still sipping his martini.
What was Archer thinking??, that Capatin'ld send all the fire power to let him get the diamond and then disappear?? Captain'ld have killed for any diamond, and this was a RARE PINK DIAMOND, THE SIZE OF A BIRD'S EGG. No way he was letting Archer walk off with it.
Captain's man line up Solomon in front of the Master, who demands the knowledge of the stone. But the fisherman'ld only speak to Danny(Archer). On Archer's insistence Solomon starts walking towards THE PLACE. So much over a peice of stone, but for god's sake it was his country, for how long'ld these white people keep on fulfilling the whims and fancies of African dictators and exploiting its people and resources in turn?? first it was only Britishers, now its all of them British, Americans, and even Asians. For how long??.......how long?? But this was no time for debate he had to reunite his family, so he continued....
So, we are here, the place where Solomon had hidden the diamond. He starts digging, after sometime Captain asks: "Where is the diamond???, don't u dare fuck with me" Captain is reaching for his revolver, "no, no, I remember...." says Solomon. Archer is tense, how can he let these bastards walk away with HIS DIAMOND????, he lights a cigarette(he wishes it'ld be his last..he promised Solomon to quit once he gets the stone). Meanwhile Solomon is digging, at once he starts digging fastly as if has got it, now all the eyes are on him.
"Did u get it", captains demands, "yes" says Solomon, captains kneels down to get a glimpse. But that was it, the moment Archer and Solomon were looking for, a blow of axe and captain is down temporaraily, Archer shoots one, jumps into the bushes. BAMMM, BAMMM, captain had trained him well. Men down, but the rest'ld be here in no time, they must hurry. Archer doesn't tells Solomon but he is hurt. His desire of making his life better with that piece of stone was not letting himself believe he was hurt?? he wanted to hide this fact(shit this was a fact) from himself, telling Solomon was very far-fetched. He buckled up and started marching.
Soon reality started taking its toll and Archer was shrieking loudly in pain(what was more painful, the wound??, or the fact that all this effort for diamond was in vain??, surely it was the later). It was a wicked climb up the mountain, Archer was losing his foothold. Solomon carried him up the first level. But Archer was seeing all very clearly, in this moment he knew it very well, that it was never about the diamond, he was so pissed off with his life all through that he started searching for happiness in material possesions. But having helped Solomon get his son back he felt PEACE, a feeling so good he knew a piece of stone could never give him.
He asked Solomon to let him go and proceed, the parting was painful but it was inevitable.
In his last few minutes or may be a painful half an hour archer called the journalist(yes he loved her, and knew that she loved him back, he cannot believe now that he gave her up for his greed) gave her instructions to assist Solomon to get a good price for the diamond.
Archer was happy looking at a beautiful view of lush green mountains, and soon it was all black.
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Friday, March 16, 2007
Spartan movie 300 compared to the comic book!
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Google Phone is in the Development, no more rumors, Google Going Mobile
After Apple its google's turn. The oft-rumored handset from Google has taken that final leap into the "confirmed" column, though it may not be quite the be-all, end-all device we were expecting.
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Saturday, March 10, 2007
Review--The Pursuit of HappYness

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CHAMPIONS LEAGUE’07--STAGE OF LAST 16-SECOND LEG
Liverpool 0-1 Barcelona Venue - Anfield
Venue - Anfield
oooooooooh, heartbreak for all the Barca fans, they don't go to the next stage b'coz of the away goal rulelost. But, they fought bravely, its never easy against gritty sides like Liverpool. As for me i'm i've mixed feelings, being both a Liverpool and Barca fan, it was never going for me, but i'ld manage..[:-)]
Preview | Report | Match Stats
Bayern Munich 2-1 Real Madrid
Roy Makaay (1), Ruud van Nistelrooy (83)(pen), Ferreira Lucio (66)
Venue - Allianz-Arena
Manchester United 1-0 Lille
Henrik Larsson (72)
Venue - Old Trafford
Utd and all her fans(including me) 'ld have loved Larsson's stay at Old Trafford, alas....[:-(]
AC Milan 1-0 Celtic
Kaka (90)
Venue - Stadio Giuseppe Meazza
Preview | Report | Match Stats
Chelsea 2-1 Porto
Arjen Robben (48) Ricardo Quaresma (15)
Michael Ballack (79)
To jose's releif chelsea are on their way to the stage of last 8
Lyon 0-2 A.S.Roma
Francesco Totti (22)
Alessandro Mancini (44)
Venue - Stade de Gerland

Valencia 0-0 Internazionale
Venue - Estadio Mestalla
Preview | Report | Match Stats
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Monday, March 05, 2007
WEEKEND EPL
| SPURS SNATCH AMAZING LAST-GASP WIN | |||||||||||||
Tottenham Hotspur scored twice in a dramatic finish at Upton Park to leave West Ham United rooted to the foot of the table. more > | ||||||||||||||
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| McCARTHY IS DOUBLE SPOT-KICK HERO | |||||||||||||
Benni McCarthy's two penalties earned three points for Blackburn Rovers at the Reebok Stadium but only after a late disallowed goal broke Bolton Wanderers' hearts. more > | ||||||||||||||
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| DEADLY DROGBA CONTINUES STUNNING SEASON | |||||||||||||
Deadly Didier Drogba and substitute Salomon Kalou helped Chelsea cut Manchester United's lead to nine points at the top of the Barclays Premiership. more > | ||||||||||||||
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| GUNNERS BOUNCE BACK AGAINST READING | |||||||||||||
Arsenal went some way to putting a turbulent week behind them with a 2-1 victory over Reading at the Emirates Stadium. more > | ||||||||||||||
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| BOCANEGRA EARNS POINT FOR FULHAM | |||||||||||||
Carlos Bocanegra cancelled out John Carew's opener to earn Fulham a draw against Aston Villa in the Barclays Premiership clash at Craven Cottage. more > | ||||||||||||||
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| FOLAN FIRES WIGAN WINNER | |||||||||||||
Bargain-buy Caleb Folan condemned struggling Manchester City to a fourth consecutive Barclays Premiership defeat and left Wigan Athletic tantalisingly close to survival. more > | ||||||||||||||
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| MAGPIES MISS DERBY CHANCES | |||||||||||||
Newcastle United's European hopes took a dent as they failed to make the most of their dominance over derby rivals Middlesbrough. more > | ||||||||||||||
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| EVERTON CAPITALISE ON KENNY BLUNDER | |||||||||||||
Paddy Kenny's mistake handed Everton a point as Sheffield United suffered further penalty heart-break against Merseyside opposition. more > | ||||||||||||||
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| BATTLING ADDICKS RESCUE POINT | |||||||||||||
Watford moved off the bottom of the Barclays Premiership for the first time since early December but their 2-2 draw with Charlton Athletic leaves both sides in deep relegation trouble. more > | ||||||||||||||
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| O'SHEA IS UNITED'S UNLIKELY HERO | |||||||||||||
Manchester United took a giant step towards the Barclays Premiership title with a smash-and-grab victory at Liverpool. more > | ||||||||||||||
Match Report > Match Photos > Stats Comparison > |
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Saturday, March 03, 2007
UNION BUDGET’07
UNION BUDGET’07
In a nutshell PC delivered a politically correct budget, with an emphasis on distributing the profits of a booming economy to aam aadmi.
This is how PC summarises his budget:- "The big message is that growth story is intact. The other message is that we are now distributing the gains of growth to a larger number of people."
UNION BUDGET’07
In a nutshell PC delivered a politically correct budget, with an emphasis on distributing the profits of a booming economy to aam aadmi.
This is how PC summarises his budget:- "The big message is that growth story is intact. The other message is that we are now distributing the gains of growth to a larger number of people."
The +ve things outlined for aam aadmi are:-
- focus on health, education and agriculture
- allocation for irrigation increased maize and pulses mission
- one hundred thousand scholarships for children
- jobs for the physically challenged
- social security for one crore families through an insurance scheme
- seven million structures for ground water recharge
- restructuring of over a thousand ITI’s
Well the markets have not responded positively(though not negatively also) that’s because FM has left those sectors sortta untouched, not much change in big picture. In words of etbudget.com :- as far as corporates and markets are concerned, it was a mixed bag. Stock market operators, investors and investors are particularly unhappy with the increase in dividend distribution tax by 2.5 percent and bring all knowledge-based companies under the minimum alternative tax (MAT).
A big issue worrying economic experts was how will FM deal with the increasing inflation which is at an all-time high. Yes you Guessed it, our man PC has a solution:-
Deduction in ad valorem component of excise duty on petrol and diesel from 8% to 6%. Import duty cut for non-agricultural products from 12.5% to 10% and cut on most chemicals and plastics from 12.5% to 7.5%, may also help. Biscuits with MRP less than Rs 50 per kg, food mixes and instant mixes are now fully exempt from excise. Exemption limit for SSIs is raised from Rs.1 crore to Rs 1.5 crore, which may also help lower prices. All customs duty cuts and excise duty cuts are disinflationary addressing the supply side
For the middleclass (who happen to be the people who pay their taxes most religiously..ppl like me) the budget didin’t had any surprises. Contrary to pre-budget rumours on increase of invetsment limit for tax exemption upto 2lacs, it was only increased by 10K. instead, the education cess has been raised by 1%(industriey are crying over this point)

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