The easy evening without lights.

This day, but every hour.


A mix bag of great emotions, the worst emotions, the good ones and the bad ones. Its been a very good journey so far between Romeo & Juliet (names changed to safeguard their personalities), but off late the stones have been hitting the two more often than not.

This week only when things started to get going towards a great direction for the couple. But then also came another black box full of tough decisions to be made for this time and till the time the knot is done.

The days have passed and so have months, the love has not vanished but yes the dependency has increased and so has the short-sightedness.


Yes she is very good for him, but the issue is only when she gets a little cranky on small issues yes she cares and is scared, thats the only reason.


But Romeo gets scared and fights back, he has started doing that recently, but not for good. The relation has started to grow like just another relation. It started with a kick ass beauty trip to Utopia but now they are back to their country, India.


Things have changed, both have. Its not a good scene.

Its just that they should stop fighting, this artile is generally the last resort to let his feelings out. Every day they talk, there is a fight. He is feeling sad since morning.

I just pray it goes well and they stay happy. They deserve it. They are a great couple.

God bless them both.

Spread Love.

Peace.

Just Ogle, but use google!

Its that time of the day when you are furious about something, when you hate to accept what you love the most.
Why does the country behave in a manner in which it shouldn't, trying to be the no.1 player only in the economical terms..

All the culture, values crap has been eaten away by termites, blame one, blame all. But first blame yourself.
Does anyone really have the heart to decide the best for the country, even if someone has, we just post on Facebook, write a blog, believe we have done our part by encouraging the masses, aren't we the masses??

A few hundred words against the fairer sex have made me come back to this page to pen down the furious ball of anger I have within. The unsustainable energy in people that hopefully will explode someday to save the future children : girl or boy from the unharmful (s.) relatives, the greedy men, nasty sons of bitches ogling every walking breast they see.

God help these people. But is he actually meant to save women the pain and agony they go through, first he made them beautiful, attractive and fair for every man to see them and love them, with the demeaning sex ratio in Indian cities, people have no other than to ogle, go home and went out their frustration using the hands that were made to eat, to help and to earn.

Then god went on to make women weaker (phy.) to let men abuse them with sheer power and strength, who the hell says we are equal. God knows, we would never be.

Then people expect you not have the female foeticide, oh please!!! Grow up you crappy health programes, trying to promote the girl child in the hope of saving the country, making global leaders.

Have you ever asked yourself, do you even know what your wife, daughter, sister goes through every single day. An average of 189 eyes ogle at every women, 7 pass comments, minimum 4 manage to touch them here and there, and 1 every day ends up satisfying himself in the wost fucking way possible.

Do they don't have a reason to live freely. When you emulate the west in terms of economy, politics, power, dresses, parties, education, lifestyles, live-ins!! Why the fuck are you afraid to let the women live a tension free life as the west.

Cuz you motherfukrs, just wish to get a lady a day, and smooge your way at night thinking about that touch, next day its another one and another one.. you find your targets..

But the targets, never forget you!!

No Peace.

Relive Me Again.

After a hiatus of more than a year and the blogger shoots back to work.

After a nerve cracking last year, the masses return with the whip in their hands to wooshh off the evil.

The stunned audience is here to stay, and believe it, people gaze.

May the people rest in piece ala peace.


One year on the trot, with a small in office in the Office city somewhere here and there, comes in a dude.. hahahaha...

spits on the head, loves his boss, has a college time pass at work, studies eventually and probably gate crashes into a good university.



Four months into the course, with all awe n shock covered under the grim face, he believes his destiny to be separated from "The MilkyWay". 

The family beckons him to study, friends believe he's working hard, teachers think he's hardly working and ultimately he defines, who cares, its PG..


Be it the marketing course, with a few brilliant examples or be it the Law when you dare to blink your eyes and there might be love.

Love is in the air, for the professors and only for their courses.
When people try to slay each other and run the rat race, without knowing the destination, what is your goal???
Even I don't know mine, but have i plagued you with the idea of murder???? oopps.. Mr. Kapil Sibal might have me arrested.


Then is the dwelling love between the different breeds of people and certainly this side of the people look at in disbelief. The grass is always green on the other side and probably this time, it's pink.

Well, amongst all this fiasco, there is a sense of group feeling, when you feel you are a family, but some ruckus are shit holes trying to be oversmart lolz... fools?????

Amass all the love & hatred, there are still kind hearts, and the love they spread, it's like a lotus in all the mud, but he has to sustain, he has to float, hope he retains the pink and is not swayed by the ultimated dirt of the population around.

Alas!!

All was fair in love & war....

Both have rules now..

The trend is today,

All's fair in MBA & daur!!(The Rat Race)

Peace.







PS: With love to all my friends and competitors, stay healthy, stay alive and may the best happen with you:)