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Thursday 30 August 2012
Pressure... Really????
Welcome to the Roller Coaster called Mumbai . . .
Life is so bloody unpredictable at times you never know what comes your way..
You may be among the huge crowd but not Observed at all. . .
unlike some deserted area and being monitored by 10 others
There are millions of people in the city and you come across thousands everyday..
There are thousand minds exploring lakhs of thoughts..and Hence you never know what ideas or mindsets
you come across everyday..The expressions on the faces of these people do not co relate their minds..
and So Unpredictable things are here..
People do not walk, they jog to work. You do not get down the Local Train..You are actually pushed out.
Where does so much crowd go man everyday man!!!!
Why are people so pissed off with little mistakes here..if someone in a crowded bus gets a push from you,
you cant leave without listening to a few masalas containing Mothers and sisters..
Reason here is a Pressure, which is probably created by some Einsteins of the city who value time and money more than his own existing belongings..but the question is.."Are we really under such Pressure or we are accustomed to it?"
We say the City never sleeps, people have no time to waste and crib about little things, here time is money blah blah blah...
But explore the city a little more and you see that peace actually exists here..there are people with Time in hand and there are those who are Not under any pressure and are still Happy..
If you watch closely, the majority of the crowd on the local rains are near the doors while there are some others who relax and travel inside.. and get through the aggressive mass very smoothly..
I would not say they are very good Time Managers, but they know when to take load upon themselves..What I mean to convey here is that We need to be ourselves!! Do not get carried away with the 'Race' which others are running.. for who knows what
When tasks come in hand, do not pounce on it like a Hungry leopard.. Understand the job first and then do it with your heart..Enjoy what you do.
So Chill Out Mumbai..this is a marvelous city if We only Learn not to Survive in but to Live in it..Cheers
Life is so bloody unpredictable at times you never know what comes your way..
You may be among the huge crowd but not Observed at all. . .
unlike some deserted area and being monitored by 10 others
There are millions of people in the city and you come across thousands everyday..
There are thousand minds exploring lakhs of thoughts..and Hence you never know what ideas or mindsets
you come across everyday..The expressions on the faces of these people do not co relate their minds..
and So Unpredictable things are here..
People do not walk, they jog to work. You do not get down the Local Train..You are actually pushed out.
Where does so much crowd go man everyday man!!!!
Why are people so pissed off with little mistakes here..if someone in a crowded bus gets a push from you,
you cant leave without listening to a few masalas containing Mothers and sisters..
Reason here is a Pressure, which is probably created by some Einsteins of the city who value time and money more than his own existing belongings..but the question is.."Are we really under such Pressure or we are accustomed to it?"
We say the City never sleeps, people have no time to waste and crib about little things, here time is money blah blah blah...
But explore the city a little more and you see that peace actually exists here..there are people with Time in hand and there are those who are Not under any pressure and are still Happy..
If you watch closely, the majority of the crowd on the local rains are near the doors while there are some others who relax and travel inside.. and get through the aggressive mass very smoothly..
I would not say they are very good Time Managers, but they know when to take load upon themselves..What I mean to convey here is that We need to be ourselves!! Do not get carried away with the 'Race' which others are running.. for who knows what
When tasks come in hand, do not pounce on it like a Hungry leopard.. Understand the job first and then do it with your heart..Enjoy what you do.
So Chill Out Mumbai..this is a marvelous city if We only Learn not to Survive in but to Live in it..Cheers
Wednesday 15 August 2012
Start of a New Independent Year
Congratulations India for living 65 Years of Independence...
If I talk about Independence, I can see that people here get so excited with this term,
They feel so free (or juss claim to be so) and Shout Aloud their so called Patriotic One Liners..
What Actualy does an Independant Country mean...65 years of Independance, 23 years of My Lifetime, But
I fail understand its true meaning.. Does celebrating this day mean Sing Pariotics Filmy Songs aloud??
Talk about the Historic Victory of freedom on the Mic for Two Minutes in front of 150 people, Sacrifices of the jawans and then have some Samosas, jalebis and then forget all about it?
All this what I am saying may sound very typical and you guys may be used to such views, But truly after saluting my national tricolor if I think of My and people's contribution I fall blank..
I do not take those tiny tricolor to pin on my shirt because I am not sure what the hell is going to happen to that little piece of Sacred paper in the next hours or days...I have seen torn paper flags on the streets
If any Taxiwallas demand an exorbitant fare for dropping you superquick to your destination, Refuse Him and be independant of Paying Bribes, Obey traffic rules and Be Independant of Breaking the Law,
Keep wrappers in your pockets if there is no dustbin and be independant of Littering the Place, Your Life is Completely yours and let No One DICTATE IT and be Independant of your Restrictions, and so on and on . . .
Think yourself Dear Indians!!! If everyone becomes patriotic from IINSIDE, Our Hearts will be Loud Enough to Sing, Rejoice and celebrate The Grand Independance Day/ Days..
Bas yaar..enough gyaan for now on first blog, take care Dear Reader and may the INDIANNESS Long Live!! All the Best.
Jai Hind!
If I talk about Independence, I can see that people here get so excited with this term,
They feel so free (or juss claim to be so) and Shout Aloud their so called Patriotic One Liners..
What Actualy does an Independant Country mean...65 years of Independance, 23 years of My Lifetime, But
I fail understand its true meaning.. Does celebrating this day mean Sing Pariotics Filmy Songs aloud??
Talk about the Historic Victory of freedom on the Mic for Two Minutes in front of 150 people, Sacrifices of the jawans and then have some Samosas, jalebis and then forget all about it?
All this what I am saying may sound very typical and you guys may be used to such views, But truly after saluting my national tricolor if I think of My and people's contribution I fall blank..
A very Special Person yesterday told me that Patriotism should be in one's heart, carry India wherever you go, do your duties honestly, respect the values and Keep your surroundings clean, Keep the mother earth free of pollution. . . and I must say this is how things have to be
I do not take those tiny tricolor to pin on my shirt because I am not sure what the hell is going to happen to that little piece of Sacred paper in the next hours or days...I have seen torn paper flags on the streets
If any Taxiwallas demand an exorbitant fare for dropping you superquick to your destination, Refuse Him and be independant of Paying Bribes, Obey traffic rules and Be Independant of Breaking the Law,
Keep wrappers in your pockets if there is no dustbin and be independant of Littering the Place, Your Life is Completely yours and let No One DICTATE IT and be Independant of your Restrictions, and so on and on . . .
Think yourself Dear Indians!!! If everyone becomes patriotic from IINSIDE, Our Hearts will be Loud Enough to Sing, Rejoice and celebrate The Grand Independance Day/ Days..
Bas yaar..enough gyaan for now on first blog, take care Dear Reader and may the INDIANNESS Long Live!! All the Best.
Jai Hind!
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