And now again I'm behind the wheels
But, it is different how the structure feels,
In fragile control of the motion,
Preferred the extended clarity in attention..
With the perfect balance on the gear,
And a moderate display of inexperienced flair..
The next entry on my list,
has been given to Bajaj Discover!
Friday, April 3, 2009
Saturday, March 21, 2009
~Do's~
Spot the cruel,
Find the ruin,
Kill the demon...!
Share the sorrow,
Bear the heat,
Fill the life..!
Try the tough,
Clear the wind,
Make the way..!
Jail the crime,
Beat the wicked,
Shut the mean..!
Help the old,
Support a life,
Have the faith..!
Write many,
Spot few,
Execute one..!
Find the ruin,
Kill the demon...!
Share the sorrow,
Bear the heat,
Fill the life..!
Try the tough,
Clear the wind,
Make the way..!
Jail the crime,
Beat the wicked,
Shut the mean..!
Help the old,
Support a life,
Have the faith..!
Write many,
Spot few,
Execute one..!
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Go Manipal!

Days that blazed away in the sun and wet us under the falls, an evening after the sunset, an evening at the lord's and the nights that careened us through the winding ways and the place which never could feel better if it was not the same set.With the drive of passion, the innocence of angrez and the
demand for employment framing the themes of the occasion, the two days passed and remained as the most beautiful picture on the m
ind.Laugh Out Loud's:
"Arey left tiragara!"
( Sudden break! Sun's head on the dash board)

"Emchesavra!"
"Emcheyyanu maa maruthilo ila break kodutu unte gaani aagadu"
" Bhaiyya 'yeshashwi hotel'? "
"Mee annaya gurinchi enta mandi jr. ammayilu adugutaaru telusa campus lo"
"valladaggara dabbulu teeskonuntadu"
@Big bazaar trial: "Shruthi!! chaala baundi.. edi ila tirugu foto teesta! "

( Security comes running)
" Naku bore kodutundi!"
"Indaaka eppudo bore kotti untundi raa adi ippudu cheptundi"
Dumb C : Actor : "Me"
My Guess : "Prudhvi"
Expected guess : "Man"
"bkaayyy, this is the photo when you were falling and this is the

photo after you fell!!""your face, that much only !!"
"your face, still that much only !!"
@teddy: " battalesarenti!!!! " O.o
@tollgate: Police: "aage chalo"
"Arey aagi vellamani kaadu raa .. munduki vellamani"
the day before start: "inka maa nanna confuse ayyi.. phonelo Vasa ippudem cheppali annaranuko, bathuku waste aipotundi akkada"

Organizer: Saineni
Drive: Konudula
Finance: Potluri
Advisor: Prateek
Cast: B.K. , Vasa
Photography: Sruti
Dialogues: Self-employed ;)
Monday, February 2, 2009
Easy !
"God! Its killing me!"
"May be I ll try and come back next time"
"He deserves the last word"
"Thank you for the support"
"See you, next year!"
Monday, December 22, 2008
After Thoughts..
Each time i try to get my thoughts together to put some interesting junk into this tiny web space, its a major failure. May be its the life thats causing it. Standing at the crossroads in a temporary halt trying to figure out by itself where to venture into next and with my mind being highly uncooperative, only giving it some haphazard insinuations about each and every interesting thing about this highly sophisticated and complicated world.
An amplified episode of this started in Bangalore where time just flies. By the time you get up, you realize its time for bed. A place where you can almost expect anything and everything to happen exactly the way you do not want it to unless it has the perfect way of working out synchronously with the task that your programmer assigns you for the day. The only time where you find some element of satisfaction is when a weekend plan of yours works out just the right way you wish. Week long what you think is you is not you. A constant feel of an intelligent donkey acting with numerous programmed or manual instructions set by the the Boss! is what keeps haunting you! The day you manage to be just slightly out of the right column of the chart you are expected to be in, is the day you can't just miss out on an all-praise session behind the glass door. Well,if you give a stop at this and look at it, these are just the facts of an endless uninteresting drama out of which nothing comes out except a huge number at regular intervals of thirty.
Even with this unending feeling of undefined monotonousness, each day in the city began with a new discussion, a new question, a new experience, a new talk, a new lesson, all together bringing a new understanding of this going-to-be significant or insignificant life, adding new inputs to this unfilled journey which is headed towards an unknown destiny. And with a re-modified perspective of life, things which you thought before were simpler get complicated and things which you thought were lot complicated get extremely simple. With few interesting discussions, few memorable acquaintances, few undone mistakes, few swaying moods and with a few reluctantly extended days the period ended. More than saying 'Life is a box of chocolates' it is 'Bunch of surprises' which keeps you on cloud nine when you witness things that are shaping up which you secretly wish could happen. All surprise lies where you realize this acquired shape incredibly turned out to be the odd one. :D
An amplified episode of this started in Bangalore where time just flies. By the time you get up, you realize its time for bed. A place where you can almost expect anything and everything to happen exactly the way you do not want it to unless it has the perfect way of working out synchronously with the task that your programmer assigns you for the day. The only time where you find some element of satisfaction is when a weekend plan of yours works out just the right way you wish. Week long what you think is you is not you. A constant feel of an intelligent donkey acting with numerous programmed or manual instructions set by the the Boss! is what keeps haunting you! The day you manage to be just slightly out of the right column of the chart you are expected to be in, is the day you can't just miss out on an all-praise session behind the glass door. Well,if you give a stop at this and look at it, these are just the facts of an endless uninteresting drama out of which nothing comes out except a huge number at regular intervals of thirty.
Even with this unending feeling of undefined monotonousness, each day in the city began with a new discussion, a new question, a new experience, a new talk, a new lesson, all together bringing a new understanding of this going-to-be significant or insignificant life, adding new inputs to this unfilled journey which is headed towards an unknown destiny. And with a re-modified perspective of life, things which you thought before were simpler get complicated and things which you thought were lot complicated get extremely simple. With few interesting discussions, few memorable acquaintances, few undone mistakes, few swaying moods and with a few reluctantly extended days the period ended. More than saying 'Life is a box of chocolates' it is 'Bunch of surprises' which keeps you on cloud nine when you witness things that are shaping up which you secretly wish could happen. All surprise lies where you realize this acquired shape incredibly turned out to be the odd one. :D
Monday, August 25, 2008
Colored Hair..
I know people are starring right at my head. I know people find it unboundedly crazy and I know I am the one among them for the night whom they cant stop laughing at, uncontrollably.With so much of knowledge as I hesitantly step into the bus where i'll be, rather my hair'll be exposed to more number of eyes and there ll be more people looking at my craziest work of the day. Though four of us, Char, Giz and ' liliput shoes wala' occupied the four seater cleverly putting the luggage they had in the fourth one, therefore pushing me away to a two seater behind them considering themselves in a higher esteem than mine for the night. ( But these were the idols of the day who made me the way I was looking that night!). As I sat down occupying only an edge of the seat and resting my hand on the front seat, all this for reasons like ' give comfort to the co-passengers and keep the government property clean', I could feel the attention I am recieving in the bus. There is not a single eye which is not caught upon my head. Though having felt all this, when I turn back to see the reality I catch the sight of the man sitting right behind me burst out in laughter right at the same time. Though struggled hard to find various reasons which could have made him laugh other than me, but finally had to be embarassed and I turned front in the same pace as turned back as if nothing had happened at all. As if his laugh hadn't proved anything he then started to speak, " I thought you applied some medicine over there in colours of pink and green , But I think its the cake ... .. ..." .. " Ya right, it is CAKE! " .... "Anyways Happy Birthdayy ! "... :D
Friday, June 20, 2008
Dedicated 'Drive' to ?
Deep inside the forest is where you are left behind all alone. No sign of a living human breathe, no sign of pathway to rescue. The faint sounds of movements reaching you ear, can't figure out from which direction, is it just the leaves of the trees due to the gentle wind or is it the tiny organisms crawling on the ground trying to creep on to you or is it something bigger which is trying to reach your flesh. With all nerves tight, taking a step with utmost amount of care and fright, moving ahead, now comes the danger. Doppler effect! Something is approaching. Heart started to palpitate, legs gain the momentum, and run! Ran and ran and the thing you thought was approaching is still following .Far in the end of your sight a sign of hope arised. An old style hunter's car! END! Sign: Good or bad? This is what is the picture that comes to my mind when i think of my ability to 'Drive'. What if i was not able to drive out of such a predicament? The hope that had risen would have soon thrashed into vain.
So, be it a flying jet, a lambhorgini!, a hitech bus, a truck, a four wheel van,a three wheeler auto, a two wheel scooter, or even my pro! vehicle bajaj spirit, whatever it is ! I should be able to drive. Well, quite tough a job it is to fulfil such a dream. But atleast a few of them, I should. I know My dream sounds weird !
PS: This is not an advertisement to hire me for a driving job for any vehicle in my future. :D
So, be it a flying jet, a lambhorgini!, a hitech bus, a truck, a four wheel van,a three wheeler auto, a two wheel scooter, or even my pro! vehicle bajaj spirit, whatever it is ! I should be able to drive. Well, quite tough a job it is to fulfil such a dream. But atleast a few of them, I should. I know My dream sounds weird !
PS: This is not an advertisement to hire me for a driving job for any vehicle in my future. :D
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