Got a mail ... Sweets @ my Desk ..!!

Mere ek param mitra ki shikayat thi ki main kabhi unke bare main nahi likhta .... aaj socha unki yeh shikayat bhi door kar di jaye ... aur ek blog kyon na unko shamarpit ki jai...To yeh blog mere ek khas dost ke liye ...unki kahani, meri jubani....!!

Aajkal ke IT professional ke liye ek achhi company milna .. compnay mil jaaye to achha project milna ... aur agar wo bhi mil jaye to achhi team ka milna .... kafi muskil hai..But mere mitra kafi khuskismat hain jinhain yeh teeno khushian mili hai ... khaskar teesri khushiyan kuch jyada hi mili. jiski wajah se bechare bahut padeshan hain...!! Unki padeshani ka pata ap ko bhi iss blog padhne ke bad chal jayega.

Subha Utha , Nahaya ..Mast Deo Lagaya...

Usko Yaad Kiya Aur Muskuraya...

Muskurahat Ka Karan Tha ,Sapna jo achhi aai Thi Raat Ko

Main Company Ka Ceo Aur My Dream Girl Was My Pmo...

Mann To Kiyan So Jaon, Swapn Ki Duniya Mein Laut Jaun...

Phir Socha Uski Jhalak Paani Hain , Kahin Late Na Ho Jaun...

Kanghi Ghumya,Goggles Lagaya ,

Ban ke smart, Kiya Bike Self Start....

Pahooncha Office... Khola Pc ...

Outlook Main Top Par Mail Uska Paaya...

Mailbox Dekh Sanatta Chaya

Uska Mail Ka Subject Humien Na Bhaya..

Ek Baar Phir Kiya Mail Ka Subject Check

Oh No ..Not Again..Same Words..."Sweets At My Desk"

Darte Darte Khola Mail...Andar Wedding Invitation Paaya

Lo Bhaiya Lut Gayee Duniya...Mandraya Kala Saaya...

Dukhi Mann Se Socha ...Chalo Ek Baar Contents To Padh Lain

Naam Kya Hai Ladke Ka...Details Se Rubaru To Ho Lain...

Phir Ek Baar Mann Chakkar Khaya...Uska Naam Kahin Naa Paaya

Mail Ka Phir Se Audit Kiya...Dil Ko Ncr Report Acha Aaya...

Mail Ke Subject Se Achi Mail Ke Body Nikli

Jiski Shaadi Thi ..Woh To Uski Sister Nikli...

Bhujti Hui Low Phir Phadphadai

Ek Umeed Jaagi..Asha Ki Ek Kiran Nazar Aayee....

Josh Bhare Kadmon Se Rukh Kiya Uske Cubicle Ki Or

Ab Sirf Uski Jhalak Nahin ..Yeh Dil Maange More....

Aaj Tak Cubicle Ki Diwaron Se Dekha Tha Usko

Dekhte Hee Usne Bola ..Lo Dear, Sweets Lo....

Humne Suna "Dear" , Man Main Kaha Ab No Fear.

Jhuki Aankhon Se Kiya Usko Stare, Uthaya Sweats Ka Apna Share..

"Dear" Shabd Kitna Acha Lagne Laga Tha....

Uske Aur Mere Beech Ka Loc Ab Mitne Laga Tha...

Baton Hi Baton Mein Usko Bataya Mail Padke Hua Confusion Tha

Reply Jo Bataya Usne, Phir Se sar chakraya Tha..

Phir Se Low Bhuj Gayee Thi, Umeed Mit Gayee Thi ...

Uski Sagai Ki Mail To Ek Hafte Pahle Bounce Back Ho Chuki Thi...

Maa Kasam Ek Hi Gaana Yaad Aa Raha Tha Cham Se...

Kasam Ki Kasam , Yeh Pyaar Na Hoga Ab Humse...

O Haseeno Sun Lo Meri Iltaaja,

Please Mat Hona Humse Khafa...

Kuch Bhi Ho Jaaye Ab Na Hoga Adjust,

Ab Mat Daalna Mail With Subject "Sweets At My Desk"

I hope ab to aap logon ko bhi mere mitra ki padshani achhi tarah samajh mai aa gai hogi ...!!!!

The Last Conversation

Four friends, after a year-long hiatus in the real world, meet at the same place, where they used to hang out when they were together.. and again they are going to depart ....
"Bhaiya, 4 log hain."
"15 min lagega, ek table khaali ho raha hain"
"Theek hain, hum bahar hain."
After 10 mins. "chalo, table khaali ho gaya hain."
KK: Batru, ek Gold Flake light ka pack.
KK: Cannot believe this is happening man, just cannot believe. This is worse than my graph theory.
Richhie: Basu, kya peeyega jaldi bol, strong?
Dilli: Main to mild loonga, chussu? aur ek starter bhi bolde. Veg logon ka hamesha kat-ta hain.
Basu: haan, 2 strong, 2 mild mangate hain pehle. Ek mushroom chilly bolde.
Richhi: Batrayee, teen kingfisher strong aur ek mild, aur fried chips, chana nahin chahiye. Aur 2 chicken Kabab and ek mushroom chilly.

Kk takes a long hard puff, gives one to Ricchhie, everybody is looking at each other, the radio is playing High Hopes in the background, the dingy room is filled with smoke and poorly lit. The AC is leaking, water is dripping ....but nobody is bothered.

"Beyond the horizon of the place
we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun
Along the long road and on down the causeway
Do they still meet there by the cut "

Dilli: Abe tum itna senti kyun ho rahe ho, aisa to hota hi hain. Har samay waise hi nahin jee sakte.
Richhie: Abe baahar life bahut mushkil hain be, bahut saari cheezon ka dhyan rakhna padta hain. Pehle sab kuch possible lagta tha yaar, ab pata nahin doubts aate hain.
Dilli: Abe sab theek ho jaega, tension mat le. Thoda time lagega, lekin sab theek ho jaega.
Basu: Welcome to the real world dudes. Its time to grow up, time to move away from the glory days.
KK: This is not how I imagined it would be.

"Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other
taken forwards but sleep walking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide "

Kk: Sahi tha yaar woh, sab kuch kar sakte the. Life was easy, uncomplicated. Didn't have to please anybody.
Dilli: It was just that you guys didnt think about anything, its only now that you have started thinking about things.
Richhie: Nahi aisa nahin hain, shayad tabhi sochne ko kuch tha hi nahin. sab kuch hamare saamne dikhta tha. And everybody was willing to help you.
Basu: Kitne din bachchon ki tarah jeeyoge. For how long do you guys want to lead an easy life? And come to think of it, life would only get harder from here, this is just the beginning.
KK: yes, you are right. But, my mind wants to move on, but the heart is stubborn, it makes me miss everything from yesterday.

"At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
Theres a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times"

KK: I sometimes wonder, why are we doing all this, why are we going away from everything that we have come to love so much? Why does everything good have to come to an end?
Dilli: To grow as a person, to see the world? Our ambitions? Money ?
Richhie: What about knowledge, experience and education? Those are the things we seek.
Basu: That is all eyewash, everybody wants money and fame, and everything that comes with it. We just use different words to fool others and, in a way, ourselves.
KK: We are all vain. Each one of us. We cannot escape it.

Silence. The outro then melts everything away, even the haze.

"The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river "
Forever and ever...........