tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93278202012-02-16T09:17:01.986-05:00HShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15323867672962430232noreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9327820.post-19025745858178085362008-10-18T22:39:00.004-04:002008-10-28T23:03:15.104-04:00

Anji, has been a source of energy, aspiration in my life. I wonder the day, she walked in my life, has that ever ceased to be over. The ride has been a roller coaster ride; and I would say I have seen moments which have scared the hell out of me - but the thrill, the exhilaration and many other emotions which I fail to descriobe now - has been more than I will ever see in lives after my 'this'

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It has been a while that I got hold of my calligraphy pens. Instead of being in a vegitative state over the weekend I decided to spend some time with one of my old pen. Started off to make something and at the end this is what turned out.

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I love her, with all my heartI wish good for both of us,But at times my wish don't workAnd I do act like a jerk. At times I falter, At times I fail With actions of mineAppear without spine I fail, I fail, I fall big timeTo the bottom from our prime I fail to make her seeI fail to make her believe, I fail to see what she seesI fail to convince her what I believeBut, true to God, I tryHer house

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Anita or Annie as she was known now, slim & tall, pretty face with a wide smile, straight hair two inches below the shoulder, is a God's gift to be friends with. The long eyebrows on the twinkling eyes with a broad smile is what you see even when her entire life is upside down. Even if she doesn't want what is happening around, she would say that's what she wants.She was Sandy's best friend in

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Strange, but true, it has been three years since I learnt about the BF. The BF is a craze the techno sites drool on; you never know whose got the best algorithm. I am off to New York, may be I will catch the best of both world, post christmas sell at London and Thanksgiving sale at New York.Anita, a trained artist & photographer, is having her show on December 4th. Sandy wouldn't make it. My trip

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Ray of light touches my soul and I rejoiceIf this is so wrong why do I jump with joyWhy does my heart skip a beat when I think of HIM?Why does my body melt and my thought swimThey say not a leaf can move without his commandWhat is this - then, Is this his planIs this a lesson he is trying me to teachDo not yearn, love what you keepI do, I say, I love what I haveAre these just thoughts written in

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It was so akward, destiny - chance & what not! ..was playing. An old paper -torn & lifeless perched on the table, a buzz & sweet memories of yellow lilies all haunted me at once- I stopped breathing I think, before I could reply ....to being called Rohi... Who is it?Up 4 a guess game ?Duno mind.. I wish I never had to play that. My obvious guess and best guess would belittle me infront of Sandy.

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From the window of a train:The sun has set downBlue-Yellow-red is the nature's gownPebbles, Pebbles and only pebbles Are there when you look downRunning rails- parrys the downcast windA handicap - hauling things right behindWas enough for me to remind The sun didn't set downBlue; Red; Yellow are only her gownBesides the door Rght the very first windowIs where I have my seatTo the rythmn of the

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Pop, the message window opened, the person at the other end refered to me as Rohi..a name very few people called me at college. I reached for a book I was reading yesterday...thud the Oxford English dictitionary fell off my table -- a small folded paper fell on the floor too.

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400 Wellington Road, December 2005.Asclepios HealthCare is to be listed on the London Stock Exchange effective Jan 30 2006. I am shuffling through the submitted papers.10-K, 10-Q and 8-K. Couple of forward looking statement look impressive, but Asclepios's ability to continue the recruitment of qualified healthcare staff might be questionable.Timothy Heagen, CEO Asclepios Inc suggest that the

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'They should be in anytime', Sandy yelled from the living room, dragging herself from the couch.It was around 5:00 pm and Sandy had returned from her office a while back.The appartment was real clean as if we had moved in today. I could smell the White Zodiac from Flower Gram, mauve and white flowers over the glass table complemented the black leather couch and the green rug. Sandy was great at

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Bangalore, India July 2000. Anjali, her two blue bags, a white 'toy' panda - "Snoopy" on KK express pulled into the tin shed of a dimly lit, shabby station. The view from the side seat of the AC1 coach looks distantly promising to Anjali, who had heard so much about the town-- it only sleeps before the most happening town of India , Mumbai. The station defintely promised otherwise. The bookstall

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Date 12 Oct 1990, at one of the suburbs of Southern Calcutta. It should have been a friday, as Praby, Tuhi and Cachee were idling around in the silent ailes of the Study hall. It was a typical friday room- study time, tomorrow being a holiday. The like minded had gathered together; Praby - a good cartoonist, with a knack of humor. Tuhi -the guy with inexplicable and inexhaustable enthusiasm.

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Good Lord, not only did I make it to the morning sale! I bought a hefty lot.I was part of one of them, who made the companies bottomline move from red to black. I was part of those who made it for them by being there at 5 am in the approaching zero temp.The companies,none to name specifically had patrons from all grp. Interesting people abound earth, how could the 'morning spot' be different.

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Interesting enough, the festive buying season had a new surprise for our home too. Some one whom we didn't know a flat 15 days ago,was now the person-- who was the centre of enthusiasm -- a reason to drink more, talk more...and make merry. :)... Why would a guy be the centre for people who were straight...We doubt that too :) They say u don't marry a person, with him/her comes everything...

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The lure of sale out on the corner for a newbie in USA is pretty enticing. It definitely can keep you waiting for something you want for months..Did we wait that long for the best gal to say yes to our proposal on the annual day...! ..I doubt we didn't ...But I know I was part of such a long wait...and am still...A thursday holiday with the lure of a friday sale definitely made us not leave the

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