Was it just yesterday when (WIJYW)..... < Dedicated to 2009-11 batch and timeless experience at SPJIMR>

Was it just yesterday when, (WIJYW)

We forgot all our strives…

And walked into each other’s lives



WIJYW,

We helped and advised…

Or just cribbed and criticized



WIJYW,

Together we achieved and cheered…

Or just hoped, prayed and feared



WIJYW,

We ‘held on’ and tried…

Or just ‘gave up’ and cried



WIJYW,

We agreed to put up a fight…

Or just argued and reconciled



WIJYW,

We loved and cared…

Or just the stories we often shared



For all these moments – high or low,

Deep inside we all know…

It’s sure to leave us some pain,

Because it will never be the same again…



Was it just yesterday when,

We promised to be there today, tomorrow and whenever,

For we are a family of 178 forever…

बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती...

Dedicated to the time spent on earth till now :) :)








बारिश के पानी से समंदर तक,

छोटी चुनोतियों से बड़े बवंडर तक,

मीलों का सफ़र तै कर आई है...

बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती, काफी दूर चल आई है.



लहरों से स्थिरता, मकामों से उम्मीद,

तूफानों से साहस लिए,

अनुभवों की बुनियाद पे हमेशा कुछ नया सीखती आई है...

बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती, काफी दूर चल आई है.



बोहोत मिले राह में साथी हमसफ़र,

थोरी देर साथ चले, फिर थामी अपनी डगर,

कुछ को साथ लिए, कुछ को पीछे चोर आई है...

बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती, काफी दूर चल आई है.



मंजिल कहाँ है, मालूम नहीं,

पर पाना है उसे, इतना है यकीन,

शायद यही सोच के अब तक बदती आई है...

बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती, काफी दूर चल आई है

Someday somewhere...

Theme/Emotion : Love and Treason

Someday somewhere you meet someone,
Someone you knew long ago
That one person in a billion,
For you who could all forego

Who helped you when you were down,
Made you smile when saw you frown
Believed in you against all odds,
Accompanied you on all rough roads

Left alone miserable in the rain,
Having lived through that pain
You ask that person,
The reason for treason

You wait with baited breath,
Follows a silence harder than death
Far away you hear some bells,
Come back to reality the dawn yells

Because I was told.....

I was told,
To be cold
I was told,
To keep the hold
I was told,
To say what sold

But, I tried the reverse,
All to my own curse
Whatever was real,
Was not ideal
Now i know why they say,
You sometimes learn it the hard way

I wore the mask,
Up and ready for the task
Kept up the pace,
To win the race

Prospered, I toiled,
To fill the unseen void
But my attempts were of no use,
For there was no truce

Then i stumbled upon the forgotten,
The truth dead and rotten

I was told,
To help the old
I was told,
To bring everyone to the fold
I was told,
To nurture the mould

Enlightened I march again,
Oblivious of loss or gain
Without any fear or load,
Because I was told....

BOOK REVIEW: The Google Story

Title : THE GOOGLE STORY

Author: David A. Vise

Price:  £ 7.99 

Publisher : Pan Macmillan

Points : 2 out of 5

"An insight into one of the biggest technological revolutions of our time."

Google, today is an extension of our brain. We use it everyday to find the nearest movie theatre, the best restaurant,the treatment for a disease, the download links,the images, the latest stock quotes, the e-mails,the news and what not.Today that i am publishing this review is also courtesy- google.Today many businesses around the world are dependent on its services. Just 2 weeks back when the google servers went down for about 3.5 hours , it caused a havoc amongst its users which include several big firms.

The book starts with the introduction about its founders & their families,their graduation school (i.e. Stanford) and what triggered them to make the fastest search tool on the planet- freely available to information hungry men and women across the globe.It moves on to discussing the difficulties they faced early in the life of their organisation and how they never compromised on the ownership front.The competition from other search engines and other software firms like Microsoft forms a large portion of the book and has been objectively narrated without any bias.The 'campus culture @ google' and how it makes google one of the best places to innovate & develop has been very well illustrated.

'How google earns money?' is another questions that many users around the world find difficult to answer.The answer is advertising- a single click on a sponsored ad on a search page makes google earn anywhere from 5 cents to 5-10 dollars! Users can also add these adds to their website or blogs through the Adsesnse program and get paid a share of what google makes.This has led to the emergence of what has been rightly described as "The Google Economy". 

Although the book reveals some of the insights about google, it avoids any controvertial subject like google acting as a huge reservior of data which can be misused(if stolen) for all evil deeds.It only touches upon these subjects and has no cues for conspiracy theorists.The author wanted to play it safe i guess.Moreover it adds very little over the facts about google in public domain.It is a general collection of facts about google and fails to generate any interest beyond plain reading.

Book Review: Delhi is not far

Title: Delhi is not far

Author: Ruskin Bond

Publisher :Penguin 

Price : 150 INR

Points : 3 out of 5

"Delhi is not far" is  a story of a writer and his struggle to make a fortune, of a thousand rural voices wanting to reach out to cities and the unchanged rural setting that forms the background of most of bond stories.Although a lot of attention has been accorded to  detail , it is not a thick volume and has been written with sensitivity to the subject.

The story however is not that appealing and is full of discontinuities .Sometimes it moves very fast and on other occasions it creeps into existence from moments of boredom and lethargy.It fails to convey a clear message but the life at a village has been very well portrayed.

Altogether it makes for a good read given the size of the volume.A bigger canvas could have done more justice to the subject. 

          

BOOK REVIEW : The Kite Runner

Title: THE KITE RUNNER (Now a motion film)

Author: Khaled Hosseini

Bloomsbury Publications

Price : £ 7.99 

Points: 4 out of 5

" It pulls every string of emotion in your heart.Engrossing and inspiring."

" When guilt leads to good , its called redemption." A hundred such great thoughts and an inspiring story makes it one of the most enjoyable and fascinating journies, a journey not just though geographical borders but through a ocean of human emotions, through a quest of right or wrong,guilt, grief, anger and devotion.I will refrain from calling it a 'book'  for it will be undermining the creativity and the ability of its author to make the characters so lively that you never feel like reading a book, you are always living the life of its main charcter: laughing, playing,developing,growing, crying with him as the story progresses.

The story is based in Afghanistan,Pakistan & California on the life of its central character Amir and how he unknowingly (or because of the circumstances) commits a few mistakes which creates a 'hole' in him and how he goes all the way back to set the things right.To get redemption.The story highlights the transition that made Afghanistan , what it is today. It pulls every string of emotion in your heart and at the same time is full of rich humour and  instances that leave you spellbound.

This very ability of reaching to the bottum of human feelings and expressions makes him one of the most inspiring writers to write on issues of social significance.I end here with a few more inspiring lines from this novel.

"There is only one sin .And that is theft. Every other sin is a variation of theft.When you kill a man, you steal a life.You steal his wife's right to husband, rob his children of a father.When you tell a lie, you steal someone' right to the truth.When you cheat, you steal the right to fairness."

PS: To know more about the author and his initiatives, visit http://www.khaledhosseini.com/

When we meet each other......

Here goes a small story.There are only two main characters in this story-Anant & Biplab.Both students-school mates , class mates , even bench mates from the past 12 years.They have been partners in nearly all activities at school and outside.They know each other quite well or so they think.This story is not about their lives but about that one winter evening.It was quite windy and Anant had just finished the school assignment that was due to be submitted the next day.Biplap, who lived in the neighbourhood, came to Anant's house to discuss about the assignment.Anant was always among the top quizzers of the school and had represented the school at various platforms and had also won a number of awards.Biplap was the best athelete of the school and he had also won a number of medals by winning various sports events.They were both above-average in academics but were outstanding in these fields.They were no doubt good friends and had a few common interests too.But there were differences, they had completely different backgrounds or should i say economic backgrounds. Anant's father was a government office clerk and saved very little whereas Biplap's family was quite rich.

When they were kids, they could never have thought about such difference and at that time Anant had only one great partner for every activity i.e. Biplab and same was the case with Biplap.They both played and enjoyed with each other without any 'barriers'.But that day when they both met, they were not like what they were a few years back.They were different.Biplap looked down at Anant.Anant also continued his relationship with biplap just for the sake of it.They were now into a relationship that could just be called 'working'-working for both of them.The joy and love that they used to derive from each other was lost- lost into the demands of the present scenario, the society.They both had set their own limits,boundaries,barriers,walls- whatever you may call them.They exchanged notes,books etc but never exchanged feelings as they did when they were children.

Who says 'we still are a child at heart' or 'there is a child in everyone'? Most of us have killed that child or kept it under a veil of ignorance.The differences can be of many types ( not just economic )and hence it is not possible to go into investigating the root causes of such a change in human behaviour as we grow older.The death of that child has led to the steep decline of humanity.Now, we all have our own boundaries,barriers,walls and dont even think beyond them because of the fear of rejection-rejection from society,peer groups etc.

Go beyond these barriers.Break the code.Taste humanity.Experience that child within and you will never be the same again.