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Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
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Tuesday, August 12, 2008

late by 60 minutes

..this Monday morning, was the first day at my csc office and traffic did it to me. Exactly late by 60 minutes I was welcomed by a bouquet of pink flowers, with two female HR's saying "Welcome to CSC" in tandem. There were few pink roses in that bunch I least bothered to count as I hurried on to AG-31. Well that's the room I hurried on to and went to the extreme end of the as it was almost occupied by then. There may not be many people who travelled 50 Kms to reach there, I just thought in my defence.

I was prepared for the first day. That was in terms of selecting the shortest path with minimum traffic. Anoop was my friend whom I relied on this time, a frequent visitor to Noida he told me the shortest possible route in the longest possible time. After wasting six A4 size sheets for the map and almost 140 minutes on this route discussion, guided by the Google maps tool I tried to authenticate his road-map to the real one.
Half way through, I was lost. "Why men don't listen and women cant read maps" a book by Mr. Pease immediately came to my mind. Oh ! boy I always believed in this book until this precise moment of time. Or was my brain too feminine ? Falling back to the main road was like diving in to a sea of sharks. I counted on my instincts. "Move on..." I instructed my mind. After a while the ill-drawn lines in the map started making sense. Oh-yea!! that's the pillar i see as drawn in the map. Landmarks are so very important and I am glad that inspite of my reluctance to hear him, Anoop did recite this map to me thrice. I stopped by an auto rickshaw driver and almost pleaded to guide me through.In retrospect I think he may have been an angel that god just sent from heaven that morning to tell me to turn right and then go straight until i meet a dead end. These types of instructions are easy to remember and more simple to execute. Keep yelling "right turn" until you turn and then "Dead end" unless you see one. Some how I managed to get to the office. Entire day returning back was on my mind. This not what I was supposed to do at my first day. They asked us to fill some 20-25 sheets of paper with some redundant information five or six times. Records are important for sure.
On they way back that night I picked up a wrong lane, and somewhat similar thing I did when going back to the office second day. And the second day coming back a wrong turn cost me 40 minutes. I have learnt a lesson though. If going to office I turned right from a crossing. I have to turn left while coming back !!!

Monday, May 26, 2008

random thoughts!!


its very dusty and windy here these days... m sick of wiping the dust from my laptop. anyways ... my parents are here, sitting with them in the college guest house.. everyones quiet.. me trying to finish my pending thesis report and they keeping themselves occupied with news papers or books... they are not so out going. Its the first time they moved out and came here to meet me.. m not liking this situation very much, precicely because i wonder as if i could ever take care of them as they did.

juss went with them outside today, they did not particulary liked this place either..after all they were here because of me and not for the place.. juss a stroll in the city and we got bored.. i kept my self busy with my beloved camera.. and i'd juss put this pic here... a grandpa and a kid eating icecream..grandpa sulked while he saw me clik them, the kid was too busy with the icecream and didnt pay much attention to me..

..camera is such a thing that cathes peoples attraction.. no one moves so casually with a camera as me.. looking in the viewfinder and moving along.. i may look weird to them and wen the pictures come they look weird to me.. wat an irony..

How difficult is it to strike a balance in your life.. time to ur loved ones.. time for oneself and time to your work..wonder wat if god was flexible in giving us hours in a day..

I was juss typing some thing on this linux terminal and i felt as if my blog is calling... in all this i could not give time to my poor blog for almost two months.. Nobody cares to read this and i am not complaining either...

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