Showing posts with label the conversance theory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the conversance theory. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

to eVerYoNe

Tuesday, June 23, 2009
its an occasion.

this world without reason is celebrating a Century of visits today.
and on this very day, with some ten so called posts

the blog suddenly went so cool.

A list of acknowledgments all in a go.....
to my friend Paul (http://garbageidea.wordpress.com/) for endowing it with the present look along with the additional attribute, in inspiration to the Google Blackle (http://www.blackle.com/) "the energy saving search".
Almost every fascinating feature on the blog belongs to net-pro-paul

to
my avid critic Phoenix,
my intimate readers and friends out there in the comment section..
to the silent readers from Cu Kiit and Bhu

to the message the world is about to realise...
"that nothing ever happens for some reason whatsoever...it Just happens"

aNd

to the diffidently but accepted and the only truthful existence of - "ChaoS"

"its a toast"

it happened...
and its still happening

hail the world where we seek no reasons

Monday, June 8, 2009

to all those moments of togetherness.....A toasT!

Monday, June 8, 2009
i don't know if you remember this but the first time i met the 'real you" was in the lab.....we both being the unluckiest twos among a big class of say eighty.............doing our experiments all alone; while others being in groups............i remember that as all times i had no observations in hand even after a big half hour..........and i looked at you......when u were scribbling on the notebook with atleast 2 or 3.
i simply asked you...............and you dared helped........when we were strictly prohibited from uttering a word or else a F-grade...............u see that meant really bad

All those remaining days of the semesters............we two always together..........everytime we being asked the least count...................and heck everytime nomatter what.....we both said the wrong answers...........i still don't know why we couldnt divide 1 and 100 successfully for 3 long consecutive weeks..........u see.
thats the similarity....we were the un and dou with consistent A .........uff the grade thing.

That first event of kritansh and i came to you the night before..........at around 12:30 a.m; clueless ;I swear to god i didn't have the slightest idea what the event was about......but i knew that together we will have fun.......and together we decided.......made it three and then the fantastic 4s.......were the disasters on the big screen next day.................i wont forget it the whole life......

With all these to happen.......don't you think we were really the happy ones singing and freaking around against the flow of the time..............we developed those "7 is to 5" code providing maximum efficiency for the bullshit semester exams.......hehe.
That electrical paper..............those hardly 2 hrS of study the night before (no grl in this globe will ever believe it...right?)............and then "dekha jo tujhe yaar.........dil me baji guitar"
..........thE single lonely hit those days.

Those early days of second year......not a single class of those two subjects (i even can't recall those names.....god save me) did we attend........those euphoria in the supplies of all kinds of movies and slowly you evolved to be the most wonderful consultant regarding video advices i know till date........remember how we watched those 3 parts of final destination.........and all in a night.........those wiping of irregularly functioning dvds with our soft undergarments and soaps of anykind so that they could run on the laptop media players...........just run...........Gordon Bennet..........i really miss those days when we had lesser number of headphones and the "vlc full bass and treble" effects were used in small corners of darked out rooms and we sat in groups watching wonders and atleast after all those freaky stuffs i never met a person who watched more wonderful movies than we have............

Don't you think they are the real real memories than now when we all managed to have branded headphones from our "bag money go fest" schemes...............hell !! i want everyone to lose their headphones....i swear to god.

heyyy we always teased time u see............watching ipl and prison-break amidst those semesters and then '2 and a half men' and 'how i met your mother'........and some of those episodes of 'shaktiman' in the days of video shortage.......haha
.............we are a new tribe of addicts you see
.....we ain't smokers but we are lookers....we damn can watch anything.
yes i'm craftily pointing towards those 'birds-watching' from our windows as well

heckk......did we really ever study.......i don't think....do u?
and then the came revolution; almost of a sudden....the board games.......oh god it deserves the highest of all fives.....SAY Hi 5.
heyy you always defeated me yOU sidekick....damn it; i wont forget even that......but i learned a lot from you.....the skill of being passionate......i mean those ways you do your stuffs so easily and successfully............those comfort zone of understanding i see in your eyes when i give my li'l no sense making speeches........those attributes of moving ahead in life.....i don't think i could have ever had.....

............but hey this brought the end of the third year.......and the beginning just dissolved while i was recalling.....you see.

In the time to come and flow ever after.................i hope we always tease the clocks as we ever did........afterall you know rules ain't our stuff........we got to piss on them........let our laws of engineering prevail.......let the music go louder and louder..........let the world bring more new movies and Oh God! let every headphone be smashed under some invisible toes
.....be together and we'll watch Dil Chahta Hai over and over again

.....heyy with this final year approaching this mighty ship of time will suck us down the sea.......but i know you didn't forget the words of JACK---"take a deep breath when i say go".......u trust me.....a deep deep breath.........and no matter what....don't leave my hands....and keep your legs fluttering........and trust me we'll make it........trust me
......and yes we will be the kings of the world......over n over again all our life......stretching out our hands against the winds.........bending down watching those beautiful dolphins moving ahead the bow.......

........God i lost my way down the memory lane again!

but you understand it right..

Monday, January 26, 2009

.........a brother's testimony

Monday, January 26, 2009
from the days i have opened my eyes to this world,i have found you around me.
you were always there,whether it was studying under the same lantern in those days of 90s or whether it was playing cricket on our rooftop;collecting
feathers for my nature album for the summer project,or learning algebra and trigonometry from dadu(when i was not even admitted to school);plucking
flowers from the khemka villa or collecting green mangoes from the mango garden on the way to school, whether it was fighting brutally for small
scraps(and later on getting spanked by our parents)or indulging me in every mischievous activities we did. . .you have always been the driving force of my
life.


there are infinite instances when i got you into trouble;do you remember the incident in 3rd standard when i had confessed to thomaskutty sir that i had
written in your handwriting copy instead of you. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .nostalgic na,very nostalgic!!!


you were much more ambitious and creative than i ever was,and adamant as well.
our very own pc at home was a result of that.
you were very different from me,maybe thats why we complement each other in a perfect manner.


now that we are at different places realizing our goals........i wish you all the best in your life.
i hope that the relationship between us doesnt change despite of whatever we become in future.
remember that you come first for me amongst everything else!!!so dont dare to give my place to anyone else. . . . . . .thats it!