Glimpses of BONDbandar

The crazy cat ate the lazy rat which nibbled at my hat. It deserved a pat, but I being a dirty brat, took a bat and smashed it flat. I know it smells like fart, but I call it 'Art'.

I hate you for leaving me. I hate you for not acknowledging the gifts I gave you on your B'Day. I hate u for not wishing me on my B'Day. I hate u for not answering my mails. I hate u for misunderstanding me. I hate you for inflicting on me so much of pain. I hate myself for still believing that you have a solid reason for what you have done. I hate myself for still clinging to the hope that you 'll come back one day, answer all my questions and clear the air. I hate myself for believing that you 'll come back one day, and wash all the pain away. Things haven't moved an inch ever since you left. I haven't seen even a single shooting star ever since then. I'm doing many things which I love and I'm having happy moments almost everyday. Yet, I don't know why, I feel something is amiss. I miss you the most. T here is still some pain . There are still some tears. And in these desperate times, there is still some faith. There is love. There is still

I have become wiser today. Or is it that age is catching up with me? I feel like I'm someone new. Just about an hour ago, I had a wonderful feeling and two strange realizations. Feeling First: Wish I had a reservoir with an infinite capacity, full of LOVE. No matter how much or how little I get back, I'll never go out of supply for the ones who need it. Realizations: SEX is like football. You go crazy about it. But you CAN LIVE without it. LOVE is like air. It keeps you ticking 24*7. And you cannot afford to miss a beat. Life is a crazy song. Sing and dance to it's tunes like crazy!! \m/ (sounds cliched though)

NOTE: The article contains hidden profanity. Read on at your will.   Suraj na badla, Chand na badla , Na badla re Aasmaan, Kitna badal gaya insaan, O kitna badal gaya insaan There was a time, when he used to go crazy about toys and comics. Today he is crazy about girls in bikinis. Half a decade ago, he thought the world's most deadliest disease was heart attack. He now calls it a heart-break !! He used to go under the shower with his buddy and come out of the bathroom with him in the same towel. Back then, all that was called cute, funny and lovely. Today, even if he just holds a buddy's hand and walks down the road, he is called Gay.  He 'd show his nostrils or flash out his tongue to mock at someone. Today, he does it by flashing THE FINGER. That little fellow when he seldom swore, used terms like donkey, monkey, dog, pig, stupid, idiot and then go out of words. He now replenished his vocab with beeps, stars and other special characters (****, *^%$, $

I guess it was the 16th of Oct,2009. I and one of my friends, planned to watch the movie, Wake up Sid . He being a Mumbaikaar was very excited about it. The show generally starts at 6. But we both slept in the afternoon n we woke up at 5:40. I was a bit disappointed but my friend, a die-hard optimist, who never gives up easily felt that we 'll somehow reach on time if we hurry. We quickly got ready n sped off on his cycle till we reached the campus' main gate. But then there was a long queue at the ATM. We didn't have any money, except for some exact change to reach the theatre by an auto. We thought we'd buy the tickets using my Debit card n skip snacks during the intermission. But as luck 'd have it they weren't accepting any cards that day. One good thing is that there was a show at 6:45. The nearest ATM was several kilometres away. If we walked briskly, and if the queue at the ATM 'd not be long, only then we'd reach in time. And again when I seeme

A funny conversation on Gtalk with one of my favourite seniors, Yaara (name changed). My status message then was 'Get busy Living or Get busy Dying'. yaara: your status message sounds like .. yaara is busy. yaara: get rich or die trying wait .. ill talk to pk over phone and will get back to you . Praveen: k :) yaara: lodA .. he's not lifting the phone Praveen: lol :D may b tired after a hard day's work :P Sent at 12:40 AM on Saturday Praveen: do things which u like/things of some worth (implies u r LIVING)....n if u r NOT living, u r indirectly killing urself... Sent at 12:43 AM on Saturday Praveen: its like u should get busy living(its a choice)...else u'll find urselves dying(no choice).. sollu funda le...kaani nacchindi...Shawshank Redemption lo dorikindi...climax daggara yaara: funda bane undi ra Praveen: yea.... mazaa vastundi...my efficiency increased ever since i started following da funda :) yaara: hmm ,, inkenti mama ism sangatulu ./ ? Praveen: ippudu mid s

I love movies for all the obvious reasons n one more.Every time I go out to watch one, something good happens.Last evening I was on my way to watch K i t e s here in Jodhpur when I got a message from Tony that Chaitu got selected to THE INDIAN NAVY .It was great news.It was one of his biggest dreams.He had worked quite hard for it and after a long wait of nearly half a year, it has finally come true.He 'll soon be a Commissioned Officer.Chaitu was on his way to the famous Sampath Vinayak Temple with his mom when I called him on phone to congratulate him... Mom + God + Dream + Hard work = Success .Equation seems to be good enough, right?!!..Tony, to celebrate Chaitu's success had taken his friends out for a treat in Hyd n I treated myself to a plate of mouth-watering Ras Malai .Since I had bought the tickets already, I darted straight to Screen 2 .I reached just in time.I was searching for my seat, F8 , when the movie started.But I found somebody already sitting at my place.T