yippee! I'm taking off tomorrow!

    I am too tired.  This reporting stuff makes hell out of my office.  My head was reeling and I want to throw that thing away from my laptop.  Blood MB.  He sounded as if I am some moron.  Actually I feel he is biggest son of a donkey.  Does n't understand a thing.  Gosh!.  I applied for leave .Boss is ok with it.  So I 'll be spending some quality time with my little sonny.  He may not like it.  These days that little monster of mine says, Momma why don't you go to office.  Am I becoming too pricky ?  Naah!

Story Writer

I always love putting my mind in script.  I used to write, draw, paint.  I lost all that during my journey of life.  I left that part of mine somewhere in the struggle for survival.  There is always someone at the back of mind asking me to become the one I am.  An artist.  I  want to put in my mind on paper.  My experiences, my life, my love every thing that I came across.  I want be a writer.  I will be one some day.

Salaam India !

Finally the CWG started. I was afraid of any thing going wrong / Indian pride taking a beating courtesy hundreds of glitches associated with the games.  But thank God. It was so beautiful.  There were tears in my eyes.  I was very happy and moved.  I thank all those who went on to make the ceremony a great event.

All the artists, students who toiled for months to put this beautiful piece together.  All those volunteers and security forces who put their sweat into it.  Finally all those, workers who also put in their blood ( read the labourers who died during the build up to games) and got nothing, not even a decent acknowledgment.  They do deserve a mention.  All that we gave them is we drove them out of city to ensure a picture perfect facade.

Let me bring one thing to note, during my late night sojourn from office I cam across labourers working at late hours on road side for Games projects and surprisingly I found minor children working at those sites.

It is a sin to be born as poor in this country (I am not aware of their stature else where).
Lets learn some thing from South Africa which held FIFA world cup which is the biggest sporting event on planet.  They did it beautifully.  In the end all the labourers were acknowledged of their services and were given tickets to watch football game in those very stadiums which they built.

Here in our country we hardly value a human life, especially a poor one.  So guys if one is poor, they should not expect any thing .

Any way lets all wish a great sporting event. But lets not forget all those who really contributed to this mega event.  Lets not forget who gobbled public money and put country and its people to shame and shambles.

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Jai Hind !

End of journey

Finally the day arrived.  Our cabs were discontinued.  I do not want our group to break.  For over 2 years there were new bonds new relations forged. New friends made. New jokers, new kings, queens and all utter nonsense.  It has come to an end. I think all good things end some day. For me the truth is ---------out of sight-out of mind. The five hours of journey was part of my daily life and it was a stimulant for me to get up and pull myself to work.  I am feeling bad.  Moreover Sachin has also left and few more are in pipe line.  I think I will loose all of them one by one.

Although I dont want to loose out on my happiness with our without my cab pals,  their absence will definitely be remembered for long.

I think its time for me to sing, Mr. Lonely by Akon.  check this one.

Good by friends.