Reminisce

Qasab's Trial!!

2009-04-30T23:39:00.000-07:00

It really makes me sick to see how Qasab whos is the accused in the 26/11 Mumbai attack is making a mockery of the system.It seems the gentlemen now needs perfume,money, toothpaste and newspapers.why are we acting so dumb and insisting on providing him a free trail?? Why such sympathy??.what are we trying to prove out of this??

Its an insult to all those people who lost their lives to protect us.For how long we will light candles and wait for justice to be delivered?? It drives me crazy when I realize how much of our tax-payers time and money is being wasted on him.The gentlemen claims he needs newspaper,walk etc to keep him from going insane.I mean what the fuck,Everyday he lives makes millions of people cheated and leaves them in dismay.

By Treating Qasab like this,what message are we sending to terrorists? Shouldn't the accuse be given a maximum punishment if hes caught with a gun? Whats the use of so many amendments if we aint able to punish the culprit who has killed so many innocents.

Sometimes he understands English and sometimes he doesnt,Who Cares!!Why do we have to listen to all this crap??If such people walk free it would be a slap in the face of all Indians.Millions in our country skip one day meal due to poverty and here we reluctanlty spend 1000 of rupees to protect a man who is the accused of 26/11 attack!!

Life and Desires..

2009-01-22T12:07:00.000-08:00

Desires are supported by two very common human feelings:conquer and enjoyment.Every person wants to acquire whatever he desire from the world.And after acquiring the enjoyment is unbounded.for eg you buy a football,you enjoy playing with it.you buy a cell and enjoy working over it n so on...

The game of acquiring and enjoyment is endless and as time passes we only realize how much our desires have grown.But has any one found true happiness in this bargain??
what is the key to happiness ?? Are fulfilling our desires the only source of our satisfaction?

Well!! the chase to our dream is always endless .The harder you work, more closer you feel to it and if you loose the path, defeated and restless you become.

Well i certainly dont want to act like a philosopher,but i would really glad to know a control measure over my desires,something which I think is difficult for most of us.

I love Sports...

2009-01-12T00:53:00.000-08:00

Sometimes I wonder how my life would have been without football.my world revolves around it and has dominated my life in more ways than i could possibly mention.I am playing football since my 10Th grade and I am proud how much the game has thought me compare to others.As an Indian I always believed cricket was our first sport and i was never tempted to play any other sport for the same reason .Cricket is an entertaining sport,a sport in which only few parts of your brains are utilized.So years of practice and good statistics can really bring out a good cricketer in you.Football on the other hand is a team sport ,no matter how good you are as an individual you are useless without your team.
Their is no doubt that I love cricket from bottom of my heart,I glue myself to the television whenever theirs any interesting match but the joy of playing football is unthinkable.The strategies and unexplainable understanding really overwhelm me with joy.You really need to be smart,compose,quick and alert.I really owe my identity to the game and I am glad i am gonna have sweet memories to think and reminisce about.. thank you football

Father's Son

2009-01-08T03:43:00.000-08:00

The College Professor says:
such rawness in a pupil is a shame,lack of preparation in High School is to blame.

High School Teacher says:
God heavens! such crudity,the child is a fool,The fault of course is of Middle School

Middle school Teacher says:
From such stupidity may I be spared,They send them to me so unprepared

The primary School Teacher says:
Kindergarden Block Head,and this is what they call preparation? Worse than this is never seen.

Kindergarden Teacher says:
Such a lack of training never did I see,what kind of Mother must that Mother be?

The Mother has the Final Word and says:
Poor helpless child;he is not to blame,His father's people are all the same.

Poems

2009-01-06T11:42:00.000-08:00

He will bind you by unrestricted love
And will assuage your pain with cheer

His heart has a glow which is clear
And can alleviated all your fear

He had many ups and downs
But never asked for shoulder to cry on

He may be greatest ever been know to others
But is a simple friend who we adore

He may be an impregnable footballer
But is an elder brother who I love

He may act childish sometimes
But he never forgets people who he likes

His cogent thoughts may prick him back
But he will accept it with a pleasant smile

He sometimes may criticize his dears
But his love to them is honest and sincere

Like I trust the stars in sky
I trust him to be on my side

Even if life becomes unkind by time
I hope you will still be friend of mine.