Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Deeper in Love

Deeper in love.. some time back  i heard a song from Britain's got talent

[Ryan O'Shaughnessy - No Name]

Every now and then I see I part of you I have never seen
Birds can swim and fish can fly the road is long I wonder why
One of these days you’ll realize what you mean to me ohhh
Every now and then I see a part of you I’ve never seen
Well I try to talk but I can’t
My soul has turned to steel
This happens every now and then when I try to tell you just how I feel
So if you ever love somebody
You gotta keep them close
When you lose grip of their body
You’ll be falling.....


Because I’m falling
Deeper in love
In love
Deeper in love
In love
Deeper in love
In love

Guys, just log on to youtube and search for this awesome video.. you ll really love it... or i ll make it easy for you..link below.


 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6KdviedF9iM

the lyrics will make you go crazy.. and the singer is cute.. ( being gayish over here) but how does it matter if he is really that cute.....

this is infact every lover's songs i believe and indeed mine,the way we love our loved ones and the way we express is imbibed in this song.

i dedicate this post to all couples around...

cheers....

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

The Wedding...

After a long time, but i atlast made to post it...

A cherishing , unforgettable and superb moment ...

Lingaraj Weds Anupama... 

Mails  showering in outlook gmail inboxes from last 2 months ... Hovered in our heart is still the moment that we wud never forget... The D day..

Still lingers in our minds those best times , those hard times when we were required the most.. more imp that we are required at our office sometimes at Lingu's Wedding...

Lingu wud say thanks to Shivu, Veeresh and Sharan on the fact that, they helped him out to sort out the "panga" at house... 

A more talked abt love story and a much more amazing one i guess.. From the college corridors to hostel lawns... And from office bays to apartment balconies.. the saga continued.... Love remains evergreen and blooming...

I think i wud be the best guy to post this on blog, as i had been to the marriage 2 days ahead.... and the experiences we shared... Paddya and Malya inclusive....

We started our journey ... and log bolthe hai.. Koi bhi accha kaam karne se pehle mitha ho jaaye.. but Hotel Casino... Counter shot... ha ha.. Thoda nasha ho jaaye.. :D

Day 1 ..

Friday 2nd Dec...
Reached at 5 AM, and thinking of our future at Vasan.. we went to sulabh Souchalaya... Take no risk man... And later to Madari grama... VASAN... 100 ft road as highlighted and much appreciated by lingu we reached .. and in that 100 ft.. 40 each covered by opposite houses and left out 20 covered by cowdung and tractors around.. whatever left was very much spacious i guess.... No offences on that.. Just kidding...We were given one full house, to our surprise it was better than any other house in the village .. only panga is Natural Call.... Where shall we go...

Lingu to our rescue... "Nadrile  Canal aithi, alle hogunu...".. Two bikes zoomed to the near by canal.... And three people in the fields of Vasan, enjoying the view and nature and Natural call .... aaaaaaaaaaaaa

Yen idenidenu... chittara bhumi banu...

Everyone sharing there life time experience of nature call, but i was worried about how to get water, with one "Chambu"... he he.. Lingu to the rescue... The water man.. and issue resolved.. 

Warning : As this post is public, i intend to write nuisance upto certain limit else.. it wud be filled with beep.. or ****.. For more details on the above incident ... Video is available for the same for $1000 and discount for apt 310 guys $500 only.. Offer valid till video uploaded.. 

Came back to house, and got ready.. Breakfast.... Awesome Uppit and churamari.. and shenga holgi... and the most wonderful was Chocolate Assam tea.. Most favourite of Paddya... and the interesting part..
We were eating it in papers, no issues on that , as we already have ate this way, but paddya ate so much that two three layers of paper couldnt withstand uppit... But it was Finger Licking Good.. Kant Purthi tindvi..

Cant write more abt lunch , as we had it two times and paddya ate both the time as he was eating it for the first time.. 

Tractor ge mic katti, band baja togonda, joragi barshkontha hontra.. oru namda andrabeku jana" hanga hontivi...

"Nidu shiva, nidadiru shiva... baguvdu nanna kaya" both male and female version singing by a blind guy.. he was from Gavaigala ashram.. 

Shiva arrives.. POLO.. with Narra.... evening around 6 and we are at temple for pooja... 

Shivu being asked by one old man " Sirra nivu car nimmdanna ri..." Shivu reply " Illri, nann car driver ri, and showed to Narra and said " Avri car owner"... for getting away as he wud ask money...

Later that night, we all had little food , as we had to keep our stomachs empty for the RC....2ltr RC , 4 ltr water, one charigi, egg curry, rotti, and onda 40w bulb..

On the tatpatri, in the yet to be completed building and no sound around.. our badluck was no glasses.. everybody everyother wud get it .. finally.. charigi and bottle helped us to go high..

Day 2...

Sandaas drive with POLO- River side sandaas and many funny instances… Shivu would personally share it if u are interested .. Just Jockeying J

We left from Vasan to Chota Mumbai… Hubli…

Keshwapur circle, Sarvodaya lodge was in everyone’s list.. unpacked got fresh .. Everyone was assigned with one or the other thing.. everyone was busy.. from guest’s GPS to Grocery…. Vegetables to decorating the stages.. Kitchen to make up and dress codes… Water to Whisky..

Sangunda… being to told to get poppers, in the end tells me..
Le pachya sorry le… me: yak le yen aitha… him: I forgot to get it le.. and later me and paddya went to market to get it… on the way went to grocery store.. and later booked our very own SR.

As everyone , most probably each of us have given our first big party at this restaurant.. BVB guys 5 % discount….

At around 6, I thought of getting trim my beard and moustache and just asked malya.. and the count increased to four.. nann nann nann barthini hajamathi ge.. four in the saloon shop getting same thing done, trim and head massage.. navaratna tel..

At the time of engagement, lingu had to get ready, and dhanakayava lingya.. le pachya.. I don’t have make up items le..
I asked him “ matta yen Ha****** bandhi yen”then went and got make up things… later he wore sherwani and I asked him, what abt kolapuri jhuti/chappal.. le pachya nike chappal hakonthini le mast kanatha illa andra ninda chappal koda andha.. nann teli girrrrrrr antha.. thadi antha hel..

I ran  to the exit, took bike and went around,,, and asked few shops and every said.. sir ra station road nyaga sigathavri chappal.. zoomed..  in that tension,, hanamant.. le nanaga swalpa bus stand ge bidathiya andha..  avanga alle station ge bitta and took kolapuri jhuti and came back and made him wear it,.. and it was exact match for sherwani..


Later , bride and groom got ready and we were already 2 hour delayed for the bachelor party, and everyone was on there toes to run to SR, once the couple sits on the chair we would move was the plan and we did that .. chachu tappadhe odi hontivi..

Had booked for 40 , and we had taken 2 ltr RC with us ,,,

SR- common drinks were ordered , not to make it people specific,, but things don’t go ur way when u plan to.. Whiskey- RC RS…. Beer- Bud, KF, Wine… sprite,thumbs up… papad, raja masala, onion pakoda, egg pakoda, chicken tikka, kalmi kabab, boiled eggs, roti, rice, curd rice, chicken curry , veg curry and later an omelet on the floor…

Small fights, gr8 discussions and boasting of power and hold, and thinking of wives at 7th drink,,,, many more incidents..

Thanks to Anand, Malya, Shashi for the help..

No idea wat was going at this moment at the kalyana mantapa.. but these guys were totally drunk and uncontrollable..  some how everyone reached back.. with some backup of 1 RC for non party attendees..

Terrace rooms, 20 beds in place and no one was willing to sleep , but play andar bahar was in everyone’s mind..

Ultimate veeresh- first hour 50 ri, next annara.. 100… kakara 200.. mamara.. he he 500…
The game went on till 5 and many lost few won much  but in the end it was gr8 fun and I still had to give money to some,,, as I lost too..

Forgot to mention.. whenever u see veeresh u had to say Wooow.. yen le veerya 15 kg kadimi agi alla, full swargi bitti alla le…

Day 3...

Next day when I got up, I see only one guy beside me veeresh and no one else is there , I thot , time wud be 11 12 types, it was 830 and everyone else had left .. I had no shirt.. somebody had took it.. and I had ask someone his shirt for rent till lodge,,,

Got ready, decorating stage, well done by veer, shivu, manja, paddya and others.. Arranging things.. Kitchen,,,

“Manja Curd 10 ltr tongond bale jaldi”
“ Hanamya bari heluda aitha kelsa mada”
“hova hardra??? Matta poppers yelli adava”
“yen khataranak Jodi pa Amitabh bachhan Jaya bachhan”
“nidaka yar adar alle”
“lorry bandhva le nalku, tumbuttha iga dining hall”


In the dressing room…couples getting ready for their best day of life.. most imp and infact Once in a lifetime moment….

Lingu wearing a black suit with magenta tie which we purchased at PN Rao… guys this is the place where everyone has taken their once wear marriage suit…
and even hanam,shivu and veer wore their marriage suits which eventually was of gr8 effort to put on….some manage to tuck it into their overgrown bellies..

As the couples got ready, GM and sangunda were unready with poppers and flowers.. all of made it look so beautiful..

Couples arriving .. Flowers showering ..and poppers popping…to invite them to the stage .. for the final showcase…

Me and sangunda at stage “ le yavag patt anas bek le … I told him wait until the couple faces the audience… he again asked “yavag le” I kept on telling him wait … yak le gundya yest desperate???


At stage with Shasya and santya.. stopping people to not make a crowd on stage… for videos and pics, one lady told  “yaka yappa, hangyaka dukha katthi.. and pushed shashya.. unfortunately he didn’t get hurt .. he he..


Stage hangama--- All of us.. a group.. all associated to Apt 310…  cheering.. “ Lingaraj maharaj ki jai.!!! Anupama maharani ki jai!!!... “ and lifting lingya was a biggest task.. but however we did and were successful…. In the meanwhile shivu and hanam were also lifted up and hanam was dropped to the floor.. and we didn’t even think of veeresh being lifted, as the thought of doing was itself so heavy… “ Woow, yen le veerya 15 kg kadmi aagi”

We managed the people downstairs… People versus technology… LCD tvs around … and people on their bums down making a contrast…

Quoting again… never mind
Watchmen- Me shivu,anand, chetan,sangu and many others stood at the entrance of the dining hall for controlling people .. funny situation.. Me wearing blazer  and jeans.. khatarnak and talking to them like “ Akkara ond aidha nimasha , olaga gaddla aithi… nindaraku jaga illa” .

Grooms shows being stolen by the bride’s friends.. and again as usual I came to the rescue.. plunged and jumped.. dragged the shoes from their hands… they didn’t get even a penny..

Later we all, with the couple had our lunch.. Couple in single plate and single spoon... plate filled and lingu was busy eating than letting her eat… check this below pic.. u can get to know what happened…       


And  then came the moment unforgettable, never seen him so senti..kuch der pehle it was happy happy and suddenly it turned out to be moment of longing .. moment u just don’t want to go away.. we all realized that we would never be this way again, we can never have such a wonderful life..
When we bid adieu to lingu, he was in tears and thanked for all we did.

“Waqt sab kuch bhula deta hai, ghav kitna bhi gehra ho, waqt ka marham sab tik hi kartha hai…”

Then we all met at Whitehorse ( earlier whitehouse as santya had told us) , he told us to come near SRs, we thot it as SR.. we missed a ‘S’ in SRS and we had big confusion.. we again had some beer..

Funny incident over there.. Veeresh explaining “Ambience” was awesome and malya not knowing what it means… and some khatarnak English words by veeresh , stole the show..

We all returned with sweet memories to cherish and joyous moments to remember… and till date we are still talking abt “The Wedding”

We all wish Lingaraj and Anupama a very happy life ahead together…

With Love
Apt 310.


Apologies, If some lines in this post have hurt any one’s sentiments..  I think , Its better to share and laugh rather keep numb and no joy…

Friday, July 22, 2011

Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara !!!







It all started with a post by Mr. Shivu... "Guys I heard ZNMD movie is all abt friendship... So let's watch it all together... Please plan for it..."


And indeed we planned for it... On Monday paddya sent a mail, wednesday and bellandur.. day and place decided.. now it was abt time.. and people joining in.. There was mail rain... probably some mail servers might have gone down that day.. there were hundreds of them... "ZMND" subjected...
interested joining.. but later it went to the extent that no one was left now... I and Shasya had problem of timing as i had night shift that day .. and it comes one in a month.. and unlucky me.. it was that day.. i told .. u guys carry on.. however i have watched that movie... some got disappointed abt that point and in shivu's words.. curtains down.. some time next week.. Some how i talked to shashya lingya and told to carry on with plan....

and later i didnt see mails.. as i was feeling bad abt not making it..i wanted to watch it with Apt 310 guys.. i came back home and got up late as i had night shift.. and when i went to office around 7pm.. saw around 58 mails.. i was like..

i want to go.. i shud not miss.. might not get this opportunity.. shayad ye dobara nai hoga.. dost sab saath mein nai mil sakenge.. so made up my mind and checked for tickets for 9 PM show at cinemax... Alas.. Ticket sold out...

I was like sh*t.. What the F**k.. but to my luck.. i just clicked book tickets.. it showed me three tickets.. and to my utmost luck there was one ticket which was next to my friends... Yippeeee..

I just booked the ticket and i called up my manager and told i had urgent work and had to go.. he said yes..

all my friends were happy that i made it.. surprised were some... 20 of us in the hall and it was completely ours.

There came DON 2 trailer.. awww man.. Abid Abid SRK.. he was too happy for it.. Whistled pheeeeeeeeeee... and mausam trailer was good...

Thoda sa lingu ka tension... probably big one for him.. he managed to get back himself to watch the movie state...

Movie started...

Every moment of the movie was apt.. required.. and funniest...

Some good humor lines..

Maine jo tere baare mein suna hai, kya woh sach hai.... - Abhay too good in getting things out

Yeh to mentaaally sikkkk ho gaya heey muy bauy..

school nai... esschool...

koi iska mobile bahar pheko yaar.. and when farhan does it with so ease.. amazingly done ..

Life.. realisation of life.. making it large .. living the moment.. and let go attitude...

Beat the fear in u... the heartbeat sound.. which would engulf u into its depth.. the deep blue sea..
And when hrithik realises that... Farhan's voice...

Pighle neelam sa behta ye sama,
neeli neeli si khamoshiyan,
na kahin hai zameen na kahin aasmaan,
sarsaraati hui tehniyaan pattiyaan,
keh raheen hai bas ek tum ho yahan,
bas main hoon, meri saansein hain aur meri dhadkanein,
aisi gehraiyaan, aisi tanhaiyaan, aur main... sirf main.
Apne hone par mujhko yakeen aa gaya.

during their travel to Tomatino festival.. farhan flirting with katrina...

Shaam bhi thi dhua-dhua, husn tha kuch udaas-udaas,
Dil ko kayin kahaniyan yad-si aake reh gayi
and hrithik and abhay pulling farhan's leg , his poetry and the Farhan's bestest poem's till date...
Diamond biscuit song.. ending with.. ab nai coconut flavour mein bhi.. ti ding.. Diamond Biscuit..

We were having fun abt everything... Spain was splendidly presented.. the funny part was the loo..

during the interval.. our shivu started screaming in the loo.. Pradeep ki toh jaan nikal gayi thi.. it was fun.. everyone in the loo were laughing...

The movie gets into bit serious business as it happens in everyone life... When Farhan realizes about getting hurt .. when he is hurt by his father's ideology.

Sorry tab kehna jab Yahan ( dil ) se nikle.. ye line toh jaan le li yaar... and the lines which follow actually gives u positive feelings despite of u being in depression or low...

Jab jab dard ka baadal chaya
Jab ghum ka saya lehraya
Jab aansoo palkon tak aya
Jab yeh tanha dil ghabraya
Humne dil ko yeh samjhaya
Dil aakhir tu kyun rota hai
Duniya mein yunhi hota hai
Yeh jo gehre sannaate hain
Waqt ne sabko hi baante hain
Thoda ghum hai sabka qissa
Thodi dhoop hai sabka hissa
Aankh teri bekaar hi namm hai
Har pal ek naya mausam hai
Kyun tu aise pal khota hai
Dil aakhir tu kyun rota hai

And we all came down to an idea.. why not spain.. oh sorry we cant afford that.. So GOA... we are now we are planning to GO GOA... and the planning starts this weekend...

This whole movie experience thing was really awesome.. despite watching it the previous weekend.. i watched it dobara.. kya pata aise dost milenge nai dobara.. we all met.. all apt 310 associated people...

Mein kya bolna chah raha tha.. woh point toh bhul hi gaye...

zindagi mein jo dil chahe woh karo...
Bandhishe na dalo is dil pe...
let go.. let go.. all the sorrow..
kyunki zindagi na milege dobara...

Thanks to all my friends , for being my friends... and ending with the post... this


Dilon mein tum apni betaabiyan leke chal rahe ho, toh zinda ho tum
Nazar mein khwaabon ki bijliyan leke chal rahe ho, toh zinda ho tum

Hawa ke jhokon ke jaise aazad rehna seekho
Tum ek dariya ke jaise lehron mein behna seekho
Har ek lamhe se tum milo khole apni baahein
Har ek pal ek naya samaa dekhiye

Jo apni aankhon mein hayraniyan leke chal rahe ho, toh zinda ho tum
Dilon mein tum apni betaabiyan leke chal rahe ho, toh zinda ho tum

Sunday, March 20, 2011

The Dear Departed...

At apartment 310.. it was filled with silence ... probably this day wud be true for everyone... we had not thought it wud happen this way...

Shivu departing us... We were happy yet sad.. Happy coz he was getting married and sad he was leaving us.. for the whole life... he wud not be in touch... wud he come back to meet us??.. probably... i hope its possibly... a positive feeling ...

All of us were sitting and suddenly he got a call from his home... Its time... Its time to leave.. he had to catch a bus back home.. and there he was ready to go... he packed his bag and was leaving.. that was the last moment of he being a bachelor at Apt...

We cudnt believe it.. a friend leaving u wud hurt u so badly.. this guy was filled with hell lot of fun and enthu.. and now when he leaves.. we were shattered... a person who at any moment kept us happy and lively is now leaving us...

We sad bye to him, we cudnt dare to walk with him till the exit .. he left and we were numbed .. and then lingu messaged.. " Bhari bejar aaga katthethi le ( Feeling very bad)"... and reply from shivu " Same here le.. nangu le (for me also)"... we were so sad.. the most hurt guy was lingu.. he was feeling so bad.. he cudnt hold back that tear coming out of his eyes...

Independence day-- as we say... there came a bit of fun, hanam- the guy who was badly humiliated( punn intended) by shivu.. he used to trouble him a lot.. every day... every moment.. we all used to laugh out loud.. We said, Hey hanam its independence day for u... shivu is not there now to trouble u.. Hanam replied- I dont want such kind of indepence which makes me feel bad.. he too was not happy abt shivu leaving... though the guy who tortured him so badly is leaving... he said " now there is no one to pull my leg, which was fun for u all and the fun is gone now".....

Ending with the post... we all miss him.. the moment he shared with us will be missed the most..
He had to choose it.. there is no option.. and we wud choose that path one day .. we ought to ..
We all wish him a happy married life .. and loads of happiness and love...

Miss U Shivya :(

Monday, February 7, 2011

Life in a METRO


Life, a word describing moments which you cherish,instances of hard hitting facts, love for the one you care,hate which in this busy schedule barely exists...
Every moment i spend now feels that, i should have it big.When i look back and see the time which i have spent feels worth a little...
Be it a relationship, family, friends or ur loved one. I somewhere have this had feeling inside me, which tells me i have to give more time for everyone i come across who are closed to my heart.

I when writing this post was not knowing what to write , the previous line which i wrote doesnt seem to resemble what i want to write neither the forthcoming....

Life before landing in this city was completely different... I was just like any other guy, bit introvert keeping things to self. but now this city has made me grow up or made me think rather feel...
This city has given me all that i wanted or whether should i never take such things which may mislead me to become a stone hearted...

Times spent with friends and family are being missed so much or I m too busy to think abt them. this city life has taken away things which i really cared for.. Times which i spending with colleagues & company take me away from everything..

Moments I want to cherish abt this city life is nothing.. Partying , outing and work have made pretty difficult find those cherishable moments...

Life in a Metro ... is it wat metro gives u.. A learning to know what u really need .. it makes u find urself.. what u want and what u need.. it really is punisher to hearts which break hearts.. it makes u feel ... makes u sad.. and greedy .. It actually teaches u by taking the best things away from u and u yearn for it..

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Realisation

Dont know why i clicked on mozilla and logged into blogging, probably my mood in here; being in such a wonderful state..

Irritated annoyed and angry on situations which i face ... and when i try to figure out whats the cause... i end with NULL...

why mind is sometimes dangling, work taking a front seat and driving the way it wants and u never want it to go that way, and at the backseat is you, ur own self trying to disturb the front seat driver (WORK) and in this conversation of you and the driver make journey cumbersome or ur driver may end u up in hell.

What I am doing, what is happening around... Lost... And when I sit back and think.... I shower my mind on the thoughts which grump....
Have I grown up to take responsibilities.. Have I made myself clear on my career... Have I chosen the right path ... Am I in the right situation.. Do I have what I want... Or what I have is the best for me ...

No idea... abhi get idea math bolna.. Zindagi is full of suprises bolte hai.. Ganta.. surprises.. Its you who need to create anything and everything for urself...

Why do we fall in a routine ... Getup.. office.. watch tv... eat .. sleep i=0 ; i> infinity (couldnt get that symbol) however.. why cant we just get out of this and do something new.. what we feel like.. what our heart feels like... take a long ride... sit by the tree and just enjoy the nature.. walk in the rain.. adventure...

Loud and clear... shout to the core... bring out the best in you.. why cant i do that...

Ji lun har pal ko aise, jaise aakhri ho...
khwabon ko haqeeqat mein badlon,irade aisi ho.
mit na jaon in rahon mein, hosle buland ho...
aaj jo bhi maangu khuda se, har maang puri ho..

Realisation.. happy realisation at last... good for me...

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Facebook - An Integral Part of our Life ??!!!


Facebook alias Fb... An application which makes ur private and confidential and secretive things public or precisely expose you to the outside unknown world with/without ur wish.

What has technology done to us... earlier we used comment on each other personally.. but now.. we need internet to post a comment and people to like/comment on it.. We feel utmost happy when we see many thumbs up and comments.. I see people comment on their own comment and like it.. how silly of them... We used to share pics hard copies, soft copies, thru mails or CDs USB... but now... Facebook... Put it on.. Tag it.. Like it and comment ... A friend of mine had put a photo which had some monkeys which looked similar.. and people.. u wont believe... everyone tagged every others name on one or the other monkey.. Funny...

It was orkut then and Facebook now... It all started with orkut which gave us a unique way of expressing, getting in touch .. scrapping.. putting photos and videos... At office if proxy is blocked people are so desperate and are longing when would they get a new proxy..

Bina Facebook pe login kiye din pura nai hota...

I myself, jab bhi main gaon( home)- city however, jaata hun toh I put a comment " Going Hometown Miss u guys" and when i return i wud be so desperate to login to Fb to see anybody has commented on any of my posts/comments.. and first thing i do is " I am Back " how foolish of me.

Now whenever we get a photo clicked , we dont mind how we look and what we are wearing , but the first thing we think of is, i need to update my facebook profile pic, comments, likes ... have we lost those memories of keeping a hard copy always infront of us..at desk.. at home.. of our near and dear ones, which will remind us of the sweet moments shared with them... and now keep tagging and commenting...

Communication has its own adv and disadv.. and this is it.. technically awesome and emotionally awful... we used to send big mails, with pictures and designs and even flash.. now just a wall post away is our concern to our dear ones..

to be continued....