Waiting for Rain

I think I was suppose to be a Frog in my previous birth. I like the rain so much, and the first drop of the rain really excites me.

Since last 4 days I am staring continuously at the sky. Its high time and the atmosphere has been changed but nothing dropped yet. :(

Currently busy with one UK and another one Turkey based project. UK project has to be delivered before this Monday and I am very much tensed whether we will be able to deliver it or not. Because I found those people extremely punctual about the time-line they decide for the project. Many things are prepared and many are yet to be prepared. So cordinating all such things, I can say that may be by Monday we can deliver almost a working model.

Turkey based project is very sweet, as they are very calm yet very much accurate about the time-line. But still, turkey is not a very bid headache for us.

July will be extremely busy for us as many new projects are on pipe-line and we decided not to touch any of them before 1st July.

Anyways, will post more once rain will come. Let us pray to the God of Rain with this Veidik Mantra... "BARAS JAA E BAADAL BARAS JAA......."

:)

C u again.

Enjoying Summer at 40 Degree C

I remember the incident said in "Shahbuddin Rathod's Vanechand No Varghodo".

Vanechand's Marriage held somewhere near Morbi, and all the 'Baratis' reached at the place. But all were very much hungry, so their moods were completely off. Even they were not looking at each-other and sat facing only at one direction. And were getting quarraled on so much silly matters. A person told another one "When we can get Rajkot's bus from here?". The another person got angry and shouted "Am I living here???? How can I tell u??? Non-Sense....!!!"

Why I remembered this incident is, because of extreme heat people's moods have changed in Ahmedabad and such incidents of fights and quarral increased. This is also confessed by Ahmedabad Police. Even I have seen lots of such incidents everywhere, on the road, in BRTS, train etc...

The biggest shock is that, this year I could not see MANGO alomost everywhere. MANGO is I think not for MANGO-people (Aam-Admi).

Nyways, tomorrow is Drashty's birthday but she is not here in Ahmedabad. She is at Mumbai and supporting "Tarak Mehta's Ulta Chasma" (SAB TV) as an Assistant Director. My best wishes for her and praying the god for her better future.

Thats all for today. Will post more later.

Extremely Busy Life... :(

Sometimes I feel, that the life is running only between two stations... WORK and SLEEP....!!! Moreover, it runs non-stop. There is no occasion nowadays where I am desparately waiting for the week-ends. Because, in the extreme busy schedule, sometimes I even forget that tomorrow week-end starts. And that is also true, that enjoying weekend, even Monday also comes so fast. Again the race begins.

Often I feel, that one day my brain will definitely come out and will tell me "Hey Man... Stop....!!! Don't you want me to take rest for a minute???? You are giving rest to Legs, Eyes, your body while you are sleeping.. but even you are making me to do over-time in sleep while you are dreaming.... because in dream also you are not leaving your non-sense like planning... project... documentation.... clients... ohh....!!!"

I think I will have to give rest to my brain now.. and will have to sign off.. So will see you soon again, when my brain will come back after a "Long" vacation...

Have a nice day.. And of course... LETS PREY FOR THE VICTORY OF INDIAN CRICKET TEAM AGAINS SRI-LANKA ON WORLD CUP FINAL....

DE GHUMA KE...!!!

The above picture says everything what happened on 24th March, 2011 at Motera Stadium, Ahmedabad.

Since beginning I have glimpsed the win of Team India. This is because of few points:

-> Consistantly slow play of Australian batsmen
-> Extra-ordinary support of Indian crowd
-> One-sided comments of commentators
-> Powerful bowling line-up of Indian bowlers
-> Consistent and relaxed batting of Indian batsmen

Well I am not saying that the match was fixed or like that, but I felt that I am watching an ordinary match and not the Quarter-Final which is a knock out for either of teams.

So, the result is clear for me. As I am writing this, South-africa is facing nightmare from New-Zealand. So semi-finals may be (1) India-Pakistan (2) New-Zealand-Srilanka.

So we may face final against Sri-lanka if we beat Pakistan. If I talk about Pakistan, this team has really come up like anything. I found this team better then the earlier world-cup team. The team players espcially Akmal and Afridi works so much hard this time. Afridi really plays captain inning and their middle-order is a bit stronger.

Anyways, to fight with Pak we need strong middle-order and best bowling line-up.

If I talk about Mohali, the stadium started the first match in the year 1993. The curator Daljeet Singh from Punjab Cricket Association is confident about the pitch and said that the pitch will definitely help the seamers. Still the pitch is a bit rough and having a bit of grass at the bottom line of the pitch, this may dissapoint the spinners.

Lets hope for the Indian Victory. Even we wont win... still MERA BHARAT MAHAAN......!!!

Mumbai Meri Jaan....!!!

Ae Dil, Mushkil Jeena Yaha....
Ye Hai Bombay.. Ye Hai Bombay... Ye Hai Bombay.. (Sorry...!!!) Mumbai Meri Jaan.....!!!

In all other cities, the model of Fiat is considered as a very old fashioned and outdated, but in Mumbai its a spinal code of the transport. Fiat here still used as a Taxi Service and running quite successfully.

I am in visit of Mumbai today and seen a wonderful morning of Mumbai from Meera-Bhayandar bridge. Seeing this the words came automatically from my lips: Good Morneeeeeeeeng.. Mumbai....!!!

Every one has attraction of this city. The city is like a mother who loves her every child. No matter from where he is, no matter who he is. This city is called "Moh-Mayee Nagri" because Moh means love, a desire. And this city always fulfills everyone's desire.

Bollywood is the main attraction of this city. Most of the people from different parts of the country, comes here to work with this industry. Some of them gets succeeded, some of them not. Some of them returns back thinking to change the line, some of them finds another line here only.

Some of them survives here by doing any suitable job, some of them uses short-cut to become rich and catches the line of Underworld.

This is Mumbai....!!! I remember the style of the bagger in Shree 420, who tells Raj Kapoor: YEH BAMBAI HAI MERE BHAAI.....

Thats truely right. This city is very much different then any other city in India. It has its own charm and attraction.

Will post you more soon, as right now I have to roam around Andheri and Bandra for my work.

Have a nice day to all...!!!

Visit to Sirohi...!!! A good place to see...

As Bhavesh Kansara tied the knots with Kusum - his better half, we enjoyed the Rajasthani Marriage a lot at Sirohi.

Sirohi means "Sword". The place is famous because of swords. There is a complete market of shops selling different types of Swords, Khanjars, Kataars, Dhaals etc.

Place is situated at western-center Rajasthan, 72 kms north from Abu Road. Sirohi does not have its own proper Railway Station. You have to catch any passenger train either from Sirohi Road station (20 kms) or Abu Road station. Abu Road is well connected by Railroad from Mumbai, Jaipur, Ahmedabad, Delhi and many other major cities of the country.

Jodhpur is also very much neared to Sirohi. Regular bus services available round the clock to this place from different part of the state as well as Gujarat, MP, UP and Delhi.

Indo-Pak border is 145 km away from this place. Desert starts just 65 kms from Sirohi.

Well, that is the geogrophical and tours and travels related information.

I caught the private bus from Ahmedabad on 18th Feb, Friday, morning 6:30. It took 7 and half hours to reach there and we dropped there at 2 PM.

Enjoyed the marriage procession and danced for almost 2 hours. Such a graceful and colorful Rajasthani crowd. Every member was so much welcoming, polite and humble. After-all Rajasthan is well-known for its hospitality and respect to the guests (Atithi Devo Bhavah).

So returned back on Saturday, 19th Feb evening. Now at my desk and finishing my today's tasks so I can go home and have rest from a bit long marriage season.

Will blog more next time. Sorry, as usual I forgot my camera hence could not take any snap. Hardik Raval who was with me, got so much angry on this, and he was almost going to beat me when I told him with :D smile that I forgot the camera.... he he he....

Thats all folks for today.

C u soon again

So much irregular in Blog

Days are getting passed, and I am becoming much irregular in BLOGging... I dont know how the people are managing to write the daily diary.. but its a good concept. Sometimes when you open your old pages, you will really pleased to know that how was your life-style. Or may be sometimes you will be pleased to know that how your life-style has changed.

Those days and nights in which you have put your effort to get good numbers in your study. Or sometimes to manage the passing marks.. ;)
Those days when you were seeing any new girl in collage and forget even the lecture time and follow her. Then you found that she is the daughter of principal and finally even miss your lecture also....
Those days when you plan daily to study well, make time-tables on the peace of paper and in the evening eat Khari-Sing in the same paper...
Sometimes try to manage your expenditures and finally leave everything un-managed because lots of hidden expenditures for your girl-friend...

All these stuff when you find in your diary when you are enough matured and running your own home-planning and management, it gives the freshness and also a little-bit sadness that those days will never come back. But moving ahead in your life, may be any page of that diary inspire you again, so refer that diary periodically.

I remember, that my mom started writing diary in the year 2003. That diary is still with me. When I read few pages of that diary, it gives me unknown pleasure and makes my memory refresh. Everytime I read that diary and my love towards my parents getting increased even more. Because the struggle, the care that my parents shown is priceless and they never reminded me anytime. So this diary is the best thing to remind it.

So write the diary and if possible make your son/daughter read that diary when they grow up, so they can understand how you spent your life to make their future.

Bye for now. C u next time with a very good topic, as tomorrow I am going to Sirohi (Rajasthan) as one of my best friends "Bhavesh Kansara" is getting married. Will share my experience with some good snaps in my next blog.

Happy Blogging to all...