Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Last Page of my notebook


Whenever any thought came into my mind,
I wrote it on the Last page of my notebook.

Whenever the lectures were boring,
I played games, used to draw pictures
on the Last page of my notebook.


When I was angry with anyone and wanted to flood my anger, 
I used the Last page of my notebook.


When I discovered I was in love with him/her,
I shared my thoughts with the Last page of my notebook.


When I was really wrong, and I wanted to confess it to someone, 
I told about it to Last page of my notebook.


When i wanted not to forget some points taught by my teacher 
i discussed it with Last page of my notebook 

Still many things Are there to be written
on the LAST PAGE OF MY NOTEBOOK.

School life Vs College life.

Found this somewhere on the net. 
Very interesting!! :-)



School life Vs College life.

School: 1 colored dress for 100s of days
College: 100 colored dresses for 1 day


School: 2 note books for 1 subject
College: 1 notebook for all subjects


School: white pipe in teacher's hand (chalk)
Coll: white pipe in student's hand (cigarette)


School: Most frequent letter-Leave letter
College: Most frequent letter - Love letter 

Monday, December 8, 2008

I took a lot of time



The following post was composed by on July 16th!!!
But i was able to publish only today!!

All thanks my lappie which wasnt able to synch with my fone till today!! and today miraculously synchronized!!!

Thanks 6600 n Lenovo T61

Night Travel


Night travel have always attracted me, night travel doesn’t mean the night travel to reach a different city altogether, but night travel in city buses where you can enjoy a lot of things like, peaceful bus commuting without any mad crowd, cool breeze from the ever entertaining darkness outside, speed, yes we all have to accept that once in a while we just want to live that moment, without worrying about “Speed thrills but kills”, though being careful is absolutely necessary.


I have always been lucky, for I have got a lot of opportunities right from my childhood to travel by late night buses. During my early childhood, we used to live in a place which was about 15 kms away from the city centre, and was connected by a single road, a state highway. During those days, I just used to sit beside the window and enjoy the cool breeze/wind from outside hitting on my face along with my cool bro, who used to like that, still acted as though he is a “Big brother”.


Then came the days of high school, when I used to travel to school by public buses only. During those days, I couldn’t actually travel much during night by late night buses except very rare cases. Then came by std 10th tuitions, when I was traveling easily about 20 kms one way to attend tuitions, I just loved it. Evening, I used to start and reach the tuition centre by late evening and attend an hour of tuitions 5 days a week. And then came the most exciting part of that day … yes … traveling. Used to commute by again a state highway, which most of the time had very scanty traffic. As again, I used to live my childhood days again sitting beside the window and enjoying the whole “ride” till I reached home, and on the way studying. Yes, I used to study on the bus as I used up 3-4 hrs of my day in commuting from the tuition centre and back.


Then, during Pre-University ( 11th and 12th days), I hardly used to enjoy the commute back as I used to travel from a centre of the city to my locality and most of the time, the buses were hardly empty, it used to be crowded and I really couldn’t enjoy the travel.


Then during my Graduation days, the only time I used to do night traveling was when I used to attend “Placement written tests” and return home by 9-9:30. So again, it was hardly enjoyable, as either I would be worrying what to study, if I had got selected for the next rounds of interview or I will be thinking why I didn’t get through, except for once, when I can cleared both the written test as well as the interview. Only on that occasion I really loved every minute till I reached home and handed over my offer letter to my mom and saw the smile on her face and felt satisfied for all the efforts I had put till that day in my life.


From past few weeks, I am “forced” to travel by night public buses once in a while, as there is a release nearing and I am slogging towards it. I live every moment when I am traveling, that too the road happens to be the ring road and bus driver makes sure he touches 70-80Kmph, though this might seem to be a small thing for two and four wheelers, but to hit 70 or 80 on a six wheeler and at the same time hearing the whole bus wobbling every nook and corner as its moving at that speed is altogether a different experience. I was so thrilled that I took a few pics and just enjoyed the commute.


I really don’t know whether I will be getting this chance again and again but wanted to make the feel immortal, so decided to publish a blog post about it and here it is.

Saturday, December 6, 2008

One of My all-time Fav

This is one of my all time Fav
Baanigondu yelle yellidhe ??
Such a philosophical yet very very simple song




Lyrics


Baanigondu yelle yellide
Ninnasegelli koneyide
Aeke kanasu kanuve
Nidanisu nidanisu

Baanigondu yelle yellide
Ninnasegelli koneyide
Aeke kanasu kanuve
Nidanisu nidanisu


Aase aemba bisidu kudure aeke aeruva
Maralugaadinalli summaneke aleyuve
Avana niyama meeri illi aenu saagadu
Naavu nenesidante baalalenu nadeyadu
Vishada vaagali..vinoda vaagali
adene aagali..avane kaarana

Baanigondu yelle yellide

Huttu saavu baalinalli aeradu konegalu
Bayasidaaga kaanadiruva aeradu mukhagalu
Harusha vonde yaariguntu aelu jagadali
Hoovu mullu aeradu vuntu baala lateyali
Duraase aetake..niraase aetake
Adene bandaru..avana kaanike

Baanigondu yelle yellide
Ninnasegelli koneyide
Aeke kanasu kanuve
Nidanisu nidanisu
Nidanisu nidanisu

Friday, December 5, 2008