One Perfect Day

Although none of the companies have yet send me the D.O.J., yet I am sure I will surely be given a D.O.J.(Why m this confident will be described in length in another entry.BTW there is a (unofficial) news from T.N.P. that Syntel is going to give us D.O.J by July 1^st week. YIPPEE!!!!!!!)So in future a time will come when I will be rushing to my office with my breakfast in my hand after a half nap .Working late night will be my daily schedule .Saturday and Sundays will be spent gearing up for the week ahead( M not frm computer science and ironically both my jobs are from IT sector.Man there is a huge question mark over my survival in those private sectors who give their employees a great run for their money! At this point I will love to believe that there will be a huge IT boom at the end of this sink leaving enough spaces for people like me who are "not so smart"to survive in this cutthroat competition.)So tough time ahead!Life will never be like smelling roses but will rather be filled with some bombastic words like"frontend","backend","bugs",'"deadlines"n bla bla.So ,I was just thinking how a perfect day can be amid those "not so pleasant" days(well it can be pleasant too. I m nt sure.I have heard somewhere making money is always fun!!).So thought of penning down .....

A huge room and a huge bed and me.Just woke up from a sweet dream .A bright rising Sun is just waiting behind the curtains.(This is going to be a tough job . M not much of an early riser!I guess for one day I can make it. After all ITS MY DAY! )A strong aroma from my huge garden welcomes me as I open the windows .Its still winter and the fog creats a mystical aura.The very sight of colourful flowers make me wonder if I am still in my dreams.The Sun with all its rising appeal prepare me for the day ahead.A rich breakfast waits for me at the end of this charismatic sight.After having breakfast and discussing about evening plans with maa,m in my garden.I am damn possessive about my flowers .They got the amazing capacity of stopping every person on the streets and make them wonder how colourful this world can be!!(Robert Frost is not always influential u see! Newys I hope my Enviornmental teacher just read my blog!It may help bring peace to his otherwise tortured soul which aches at every destructive activity by mankind towards nature and thus brings me a good grade too!! ) After giving lion’s share of my morning to Nature its time for pampering myself with a splendid lunch with huge emphasis on chicken dishes and desserts.(Dont underestimate my homemade dishes!My intellectual cook is an ultimate fan of Sanjeev Kapoor and my kitchen is more a library than kitchen !!) A sweet romantic movie preferably Serendipity or Walk to Remember or p.s.I Love you will add flavour to my day.They just find the quickest route to my heart.Wth a content mind and a hearty lunch its time to replenish myself with my favourite pastime “sleeping”!M damn sure I will never die of over work but oversleep may be a reason.:(

Afternoon is just transforming to evening.I open my eyes and rush to the verrandah to catch the glimpse of the Sun setting behind the Brahmaputra.I have seen this before and so its easier for me to imagine the Sun setting behind the Brahmaputra.I don’t know how far I will be from the Brahmaputra even if this day happens to come to my life.Newys a seashore will be great for this purpose I guess(watched many bollywood and Hollywood couples make and break promise at the seashore during the Sunset.)Havent seen the sea yet.So a lot of fascination associated with sea .(I have read somewhere that Syntel is going to send freshers to Chennai for training.So u can call it a dream not far away(uffff.. my shortnotes are getting longer and longer!Such a roaming mind!!!! Sorry!))

Lots of philosophy and enough of nature for the day.Its time for trying some material desires.I am going to spend my evening in the malls tonight.How can a girls day be perfect without shopping haan ????I will shop and shop and shop...Till my mind has last drop of desire and my body has the strength to cope up with my mind I will shop.”Haan Jabtak Hain jaa janejaha mein shopping Karungi”.”hmmmm...not bad.but not good too!color is good but cut is not good..This colour doesn’t look good,thats too dull and this too bright!!naa pink wont go with this.this shopkeeper is so rude! ”n bla bla bla....After reaching home its time to trouble my bedroom mirror a bit.After all my wardrobe is going to get a new look.How can I avoid the last bit of testing??

”Phew!!I have shopped so much.It will take the whole night to try all the things I have shopped today.Lets keep something for tomorrow too!! Ohh God m so mentally full theres no space for dinner right now. Goodnight sweet dreams ”

As I was writing this I was feeling so lonely.Missing Maa ,Deta and Babu right from the breakfast table. And whats the pleasure of shopping without friends??Such a day can never be perfect if I am not accompanied by the satisfaction of creating many such perfect days for my loved ones,for whom I care the most.Oh God may I never be alone.Let imy life grow in the shadow of my loved ones.May my life be always like a kite - may the whole sky be there for me but roots still at ground.

My First School

All my earliest thoughts and concepts of schooling dates back to "Haripriya Vidyapeeth".There are tonnes of memories associated with that place.Right at this moment,as I am writing this ,I just realised there is not a single unhappy memory.I simlpy cant remember a single one!!Well,there had been incidents when my Nondust rubber (Rs 5.00 wala,the long one!it was a prized possession) into two equal pieces on the very day I bought it to school,got injection for a head on collision with a big post in an attempt to win a game,stood hours in sunlight (with the whole class ofcourse)for participating in the war of dusters and chalks with senior class(man we almost won!),a massive scolding for sharing water bottle bla bla... But they just dont fall into the unhappy memory category !As they flash in ma mind a smile lights up my face.I was damn good at bargaining(I still am. Believe me!)Thapana's mom checked our social studies and drawing copies and my mom got our science copies.So,Thapana came to know her score in science in return of my social studies marks and I used to get my marks of drawing in return of something like a radium or bagari guri or chocklate(thats the highest bid!!)Maa never took me in her section, the funda being"she can teach me at home.So I should be learning from other teachers".I always wanted to see how she teaches in her class.So one entire day I sat at her section with special permissions.Just one day!Hard luck must say..Ye dil Mange more!!!!Maa was the only teacher who used a bit physical punishment to me. For rest of the teachers it was a kind of a smooth sail for me.Well, Maa had never been a class teacher and i guess so she was never my most favorite teacher back school.I wonder now if she felt a bit jealous for that! 'Memories ,memories and more memories...So many memories are flooding my mind right now.Oh God!!why my hand is not as fast as my mind!!!!!

My First Blog

Hmmm....my first blog!Registered in this site months ago(well dont go so far.As far as i remember it was January)After scribbling in personal diary for years ,reflecting thoughts in a social site?Tricky!!!But i am already very much allured by the idea of blogging.Had read many blogs and kind of amazed to see how peoples thought can match with mine with such a frequency.Coelho was right when he mentioned that no thoughts (I guess he specifically mentioned problems rather than thoughts.I dont remember the exact wordings.I just remember the theme as i was much touched by it n the truth therewithin!such FUTILE MEMORY!!!huh..) are unique to a person.There is always another person who is going through the same phase.(or problem??whatever!).I really dont know whys and hows of blogging.M too naive into writing blogs.But i want to write and I seriously do..So here I am.Tickling my writing nerve......"ZINDAGI MIGZARA"