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		<title>The game</title>
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As I said in my last blog!! The story is not over until the next one is not told!! Well every word has its value and so is this saying!! If you remember my last blog we started up with msgs and ended up on beating. Now let me open the other side of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pallav001.wordpress.com&blog=1730220&post=134&subd=pallav001&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<p>Dear all</p>
<p>As I said in my last blog!! The story is not over until the next one is not told!! Well every word has its value and so is this saying!! If you remember my last blog we started up with msgs and ended up on beating. Now let me open the other side of the story, while all this was going on, Pal kept receiving msgs and he was so involved in this joy act that he didn’t bother to respond. To Gals, guys are like this careless, ruthless!! They don’t care what the other person is thinking and how much they are worried. By the end of the act Pal had 11 unread msgs and 2 missed calls, at this stage anyone could make a guess from him did he get a call ?? Dont think too wild it was from home!! And the 11 msgs were from Somu.</p>
<p>Poor pal crying in pain was brought to bed, the condition was such he could not sit he has to lie down on his stomach as his back was slammed and swelled. Pal crying in pain could feel the numbness in his back cause he was beaten like cats and dogs. The guys showed no mercy, thats hostel life for you all. He could hardly open his eyes but the pain was so much that only tears came out of the open eyes. Suddenly the mobile vibrated again and it was another msg. Pal slowly moved his hand and tried to pick up the mobile from the table near-by. He saw the msg which read “ I am sleeping don’t you ever try to disturb me good night I don’t want to talk to you anymore.” I don’t need to tell you all who sent this msg. Pal could hardly read the msg, but the warning was so deadly that he thought better to make a call rather than playing game on msg. Although 4 people brought pal to his room but the same 4 people were surprised to see Pal tottering around in the hostel corridor. Gals if guys are that bad but they are good also they care and can never see you angry at all. No matter how much careless or reckless they may be but they are soft hearted and always come best when needed the most.</p>
<p>Now  Pal and somu were on call, AAh I love this part the sentimental talks!!</p>
<p>Pal : I am sorry dear</p>
<p>Somu: Who is talking to you? At least not me!! (How rude gals? Cant you be a bit polite!!)</p>
<p>Pal: Oh come on pls I am sorry I was not in a position to reply!</p>
<p>Somu: What were you doing? I know u don’t drink or smoke or dope, then what the hell were you doing?? Were you watching pondy??</p>
<p>Pal: No dear, nothing like that  (Thinking about what to say next)</p>
<p>Somu: Either tell what u were doing or don’t talk anymore!! (The ultimate weapon/blackmail)</p>
<p>Pal:  AAA (with shaky voice) I just slipped off from the stairs. (Guys always find an excuse)</p>
<p>Somu: What ??</p>
<p>Pal: Ya I just slipped of the stairs</p>
<p>Somu: How many  times should I tell you run slow on stair cases! But No you are superman? You would never listen to me? Look now what have u done? Good that it happened!! I would pray that you get couple of fractures! You are just like a kid who will do whats in his mind and will never listen to what others say!! Meet me next time I will push you from the roof!!</p>
<p>(Tell you if someone blackmails you or terrifies you with so much love!! U wont mind even getting pushed from any heights!! Can you just imagine within we became so good friends)</p>
<p>Pal: Ok baba I am sorry, I ll never  run down the steps. But It was slippery stairs cause of which I slipped why are you getting so much angry?</p>
<p>Somu: Why can’t a friend be worried for a good friend?? (Gals, you always kill us with these lines)</p>
<p>Pal:  So what else? (Trying to divert the topic)</p>
<p>Somu: I am waiting for my foreign university results. I would like to do UG course in aerospace from US. (Trust me, an ambition which even I had , but Pal became selfish, he wished that it never happens. After all who wants to loose a great friend, more so Pal had a special feeling for Somu. )</p>
<p>Pal: Oh !! that is really great, (Keeping fingers crossed) I wish you go out and make ur name.  Ok so what u did whole day (Again diverting the topic with tears in his eyes).</p>
<p>The talk went on, they were really good friends so close that people created buzz about their name. It was just one day sitting on hostel roof while playing Truth and dare, Pal got a dare to propose Somu, Pal took it light and was thinking its for fun but guys made a plot and were serious.</p>
<p>Pal  said its just 3 weeks and we hardly know each other, We are just good friends. Guys are guys and they said u talk this much, u can never stop msging her, don’t you feel for her??</p>
<p>Pal no I don’t, there is nothing like that. The guys just said no matter we don’t care u have to do the dare.</p>
<p>Pal also thought  nothing wrong if she agrees he will be happy even if she says we can be good friends as he will tell then that it was just a dare given to him. Thinking about all this Pal accepted the challenge. Guys were excited, that the first guy who will propose a gal, they just wanted to see how it goes.</p>
<p>Pal next day buncked the lectures, went to city and got a nice gift and a good bunch of flowers. He msged Somu stating that he wants to meet her and wanted to talk something really serious. Somu also said she too wanted to talk something serious and asked what Pal likes the most. Pal thought it seems it was his lucky day. They decided to meet in college canteen. Pal thought that Somu also wants to say the same what Pal will be saying. So Pal ran back to canteen. Waited there for half an hour till then msged 3 times to Somu. The reply was patented “ I am just there”</p>
<p>Both of them met sat in canteen, it was 4:45 PM both of them had smile on their face. So Somu with a lovely smile asked Pal whats the matter what was so urgent that you wanted to talk?</p>
<p>Pal : Ladies first!! Then I will speak up (Hoping that Somu will be saying the same)</p>
<p>Somu: No it was you u called me here so it’s you.</p>
<p>After fighting on this topic for 10 mins Somu agreed to speak first.</p>
<p>Somu: This is the best thing that happened to my life, I never thought that I will be saying this to you ( By this time Pal was excited and he was expecting the words to come up) But I  too don’t think that its real and you are the first one to whom I am sharing this, I just think that you don’t feel bad and our relation does not suffer cause of this ( Pal by this time thought that he should open the bag and give the bouquet  and the gift and say I Love You Somu) But I think you will be more then happy to hear this. I &#8230;&#8230;(Pal felt as if he can speak the rest of the words) I made it to US I will be flying away by next month.</p>
<p>Pal with a smiling face and a shocked mood just could not believe what he heard just now. He just lost the track of world for few sec.</p>
<p>Somu: I knew it you won’t believe, Your wishes just worked. Thanks for the support I was really nervous but if it wasn’t you I would not have been able to keep a faith in myself.</p>
<p>After this whatever Somu said Pal couldn’t hear, he was shocked and didn’t knew how to react, but the smile was still on the face. Somu shacked Pal’s hand and said don’t just keep smiling we can go out for party, look I just got you a nice gift. A nice t-shirt and this card that I made specially for you. Pal with a smile consolidating himself said I knew it I don’t know I just got an intuition and so I got a gift for you and more so my brother also qualified for olypiad (One more lie that Pal said). Somu invited Pal and said get ready in an hour we are going for a party. Pal with a smile again you gals take time we guys don’t, its 5 right now we meet again at 6 here.</p>
<p>By this time the lectures were over and the crowd was rushing towards canteen. Pal could just them moving fast and time running slow. It rightly said in Tata Docomo ad, When life can change in seconds!! Rightly it changed in seconds for Pal.</p>
<p>Amzing isn’t it sometimes when you think of playing a game life plays a game with you. The condition which Pal was afraid of always came right over his face. The more you run from fear the more it comes closer to you.  Poor Pal, nothing can be done. Pal made it again.</p>
<p>Moral of the story: Ladies first&#8230;it doesnt work everytime!!</p>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 08:38:01 +0000</pubDate>
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It seems the crowd got blown away from the last post, now to cheer things up here I am with another Pal story. Life in college is so different from what we were in school. Last time when I wrote, Pal saw a terrible dream, he fell for a gal but the dream got [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pallav001.wordpress.com&blog=1730220&post=129&subd=pallav001&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<p>Hello all,</p>
<p>It seems the crowd got blown away from the last post, now to cheer things up here I am with another Pal story. Life in college is so different from what we were in school. Last time when I wrote, Pal saw a terrible dream, he fell for a gal but the dream got shattered. But as we are engineers, we learn from our mistake, we revisit the same things again and again to see any sign of improvement. Now why am I talking like this here? Simple this rule holds for an engineering guy who keeps looking same gals everyday in college and as far as I know, on first day they say she looks ugly, after couple of weeks, the same guy says she is not that bad buddy, and after couple of months the same gal looks as angel to the same guy, and in the end guy falling in for the gal. Hard fact isn’t it. But not the same with pal, as I told you pal fell for Somu, and after all tiring efforts put in by pal, he was able to talk to Somu. The talk from classroom went on to mobile, and what else could be better then SMS. The good thing for pal was that msging was free and you don’t need to pay anything for local msgs. I know most of you would be wondering am I serious. Yes I am do I look funny in saying all this. So msging is like itching, it’s a temptation which you can’t just resist, be it classroom or be it hostel. Now here is an excerpt some of the msgs:</p>
<p> hey whats up? The lecture is too boring.</p>
<p> Reply: I am feeling damn sleepy. What did you have in breakfast?</p>
<p>Nothing much the breakfast was crap, can you eat jam with dosa!</p>
<p>Reply: Same here.</p>
<p>Now do you expect what will come next in the msg??</p>
<p>Aur batao??</p>
<p>At this point I feel really annoyed, but that’s how it goes. The chit chat went on and on and the Thursday was about to end. Pal decided to watch a horror movie and was soon joined by his roommates and thus all gathered in a room it was made dark and computer screen was the only bright thing in the room. The fun of horror movie can be realized if you sit alone and so we decided not to sit in group, four of us sat on different places. The movie was JU-ON. The movie was scary but for pal the msgs were coming, he dared to ignore the msgs and enjoy the movie, soon pal noted that his room mate Bala has closed his eyes and is no more watching the movie, so pal decided that its time to scare his room mate. The movie went well and after dinner Bala and pal were sitting in room suddenly a spine chilling scream came. Bala asked did you hear something, Pal in a cool tone said what?</p>
<p>Bala: didn’t you hear a scream?</p>
<p>Pal: No, nothing! And why should I be scared, I haven’t done anything wrong!</p>
<p>Bala: what do you mean did I do anything wrong?</p>
<p>Pal: How will I know? See ghost haunt only those who have done something wrong.</p>
<p>Bala (in a scary tone) : But I just use to tease a gal who was in school and she later died in an accident.</p>
<p>Pal: (In a opportunistic tone) So before the accident did you tease her?</p>
<p>Bala: (Even more scared) I use to tease her always</p>
<p>Pal : Now she is here to tease you, may be cause of that you heard a scream. Then Pal made Bala hear another story.</p>
<p>Bala gulped water down his dry throat; the noise was so huge that it could be heard outside the room. Pal then decided to scare bala. He asked bala to take rest and calm his nerves. Bala kept the lights on and sat on bed with fear surrounding him. Pal in the mean time asked the wing mates to remain silent, and watch the show. Pal asked one of his room mate to prepare a black scary mask and this was ready in 10 mins. Pal collected the recorded sound from the movie and used a glow stick to make it look scarier.   </p>
<p>At midnight 12 the power of whole wing was out, Bala was still awake, the first scream was made, Bala got scared, now with the help of used deodorant and lighter blow of fire were created on the door. Next was the entry of pal with black kurta and black shawl and just like the devil he entered with black mask on, which glow in dark the face looked really scary, in dark Bala got the first glimps and he was crying all names but could not move, he kept calling Pal, suman, senthil, pronoy, but no one responded, he was scared to death and Pal entered the room and said “Its pay back time Bala, she is coming and she will take revenge”. Bala was scared to death. The last blow of fire was again created from the window, which grabbed Bala’s attention and a scream from the other side of window which made bala surrender to fear, he closed his eyes and this gave time for pal to run away. Then a silence of 5 mins, the power was again turned on. Bala then opened his eyes but could not find a single person; my wing mates were enjoying it from one end of the wing.</p>
<p>Bala then called all the names of wingmate but it was silent like a dead valley. He gathered the courage and tried to move out he then found pal coming from the other end. Bala told everything to pal and asked where is everyone, Pal said don’t you know they have gone to see the Thursday movie in the auditorium. Bala then said he is scared and wants to go to toilet, he then said pal u need to accompany me, Pal was shocked, he then got another chance to play another prank; they moved to towards toilet bala went in, and pal was at door. Pal started shouting, leave me, why troubling me, who are you.</p>
<p>Bala rushed out of the toilet and ran away, Pal started running behind Bala and acting as if someone is inside him, Bala then stopped and Pal kept his act, all of sudden Pal was hit at the back, Pal turned back and saw Bala with a wooden stick, Bala then kept hitting Pal and by that time other wing mates also came in to enjoy the moment, they also hit Pal, Pal had a real nightmare, he said the ghost is gone, he is fine now but the cruel wing mate didn’t leave the chance and kept hitting bala then asked others to stop after hearing Pal’s voice. Bala then took pal to room and said if you get scared do let me know. I will take care of that ghost. Pal could not utter a word. The prank which pal was playing on bala got reversed and Poor Pal did it again. He could not move from his bed for next 2 days the pain was so severe that his weekend was spoilt.</p>
<p><strong>Moral of the story:  One story is good till second is told.</strong></p>
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Hello once again!!
Like Ratan Tata says &#8221; A promise is a promise&#8221; and here it is, as promised and here is the second part of my story, i asked people who commented about what they think will happen here after, some said pal will get a new gal, some said he would get email id [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pallav001.wordpress.com&blog=1730220&post=115&subd=pallav001&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<p>Hello once again!!</p>
<p>Like Ratan Tata says &#8221; A promise is a promise&#8221; and here it is, as promised and here is the second part of my story, i asked people who commented about what they think will happen here after, some said pal will get a new gal, some said he would get email id of the gal, some said pal will go and talk with the gal and stay back in gopal.Some wanted to have some happy ending to pal stories.  My o my those were nice ideas, some look good in movies, My friend pal is a poor guy, cant afford to waste ticket like this or cant do anything thats super heroic. He is just an ordinary guy with an ordinary caliber. But trust me whatever happened here after will surely make you happy. So lets get back to the platform where the train arrived and both of us departed. Its morning 6:30 at gopal. For pal the journey has just begun, another 22hr journey from gopal to metro. The next train is at 8:30. 2 hrs enough for pal and his friends to refresh themselves and get over their sleep. For next 2hrs platform was where they used to brush up and get ready for next journey. I tell you platforms in gopal are cleaner then other places, but not as clean as his next destination metro. After brushing up and getting ready pal had a hot choclate and poha as breakfast. Thats what pal likes the most (both), trust me its a nice thing to have any morning be it summer or winter. Pals friends were chit chating and were cursing pal for not waking up in the night. Pal just smiled away and said its ur fault none of you woke up.</p>
<p>In all this 2 hrs just went by in flash, in the mean time the group of pal was growing as other college mates also joined in, be it senior or junior. The train was about to arrive in 10-15 min, thanks to didi the trains were quiet punctual and were bang on time. Suddenly to pals surprise, a huge trolley again passed by and the same bags and same laugage on the trolley, Pal thought he is still dreaming and the last night hang over is still not over, but the moment he saw the 8.5 team again he was thrilled and was joyed. It seems luck was favouring pal. Ray saw Pal&#8217;s  group and gave a short and sweet look to pal. Pal could not resist smiling. Pal said to himself its time that i talk to her and not let this oppertunity go. Cause Eminem has rightly said &#8221; Oppertunity comes once in a life time &#8221; <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> . So now the egerness for train to arrive increased, the joy was obvious. He was excited the journey would be exciting. Here comes the train. Kudos to Didi&#8217;s train.</p>
<p>The group rushed in to the compartment,  group had seat numbers which were scattered, so we first everyone adjusted the luggage to make themselves free from all worries and enjoy the journey. To pals surprise ray was in the adjacent cabin, where pals good friend pit was sitting. Pal had a side lower bearth, along with a lower bearth of his friend kit. The compartment was full with either the college group or big families. Pal just glimpse over for ray and ray was just waiting for that. Both of them exchanged smile and started to act as if they are strangers. All set and the journey has begun. Train got up the speed and the next station was in 2 hrs from now. A good morning breakfast and nice breeze , hilly tracks, what else do u expect from a good journey. Pal was soon accompanied by the group and the chit chat started. The group made all minor adjustments with other passengers to make sure that the group can sit together. When group sits the bearth for 3 is occupied by 6 so we were some 12 guys seating all together. The topics were hayway, Ray came into the edge of lower bearth and pal on side lower bearth noted this. The eye spy game began again, pal enjoyed the discussion with group and the smile of ray. Ray kept herself busy by doing something or the other for family members. The track went through the tunnels and the group roared loudly. It was all fun. 10:30 the next station arrived. We went down and roamed on the platform. The group went up to get something to eat, like chips, cake etc. Meanwhile ray was looking at our group and was enjoying the sceen.</p>
<p>The train started back we rushed back into the compartment, pal use to get in at last , he then decided to stay on gate, the train left platform and suddenly pal noted ray came again worried looking for something, she banged her head and again washed her face, pal just couldnt resist smiling, pal decided to go back to his seat, and ray soon followed her. The discussion again begun and the same game, meanwhile the young kid was in rays aunts lap we caught up with the kid and pal decided to play with the kid. Kid enjoyed the game and by that time rays family started talking with our group, general enquiry where are we going, whats our college etc etc, ray was paying attention to everything, pal was busy with kid. Meantime kid was bored with the game and wanted to have some fresh air, aunt asked ray to do something, ray went to the other side door, she looked back  towards pal, pal didnt noted.</p>
<p>The entertainment package was gone for pal so pal decided lets go back to gate and get some fresh air, pal went in the opposite direction and stood on the gate, listening to song. Ray at the other end gradually walked up to the other end, and came to this end, pal was thrilled and decided that its time we start talking. As soon as ray arrived he had a good look at the kid and ray, ray in baggy salwar suit with hairs coming on her face was looking cute. Pal said hi to ray and asked for kids name, to which she replied pranay. So here was Pals hero pranay who made all this possible. Thanks and cheers for Pranay.  </p>
<p> Pal started playing with kid and ray was standing and pal asked ray what are they upto, where they are going , suddenly ray asked why the hell u pretend to be a hero, cant u get on train before it starts what if u fall? Pal was shocked and he could not reply he just said thats what he does everytime. Pal tried to change the topic and went upto career goals, where ray revealed what she wanted to be. She wanted to be an engineer like pal, but the family are not in a mood to send her to good college. They just want ray to finish with her bsc and Msc from local college, she told that she aspire to be aero space scientist and has interest in aeronautics, but could not do anything as she lacked guidence. Pal and ray had a talk for what can be done and what options she had. But as I always says nothing is forever, the guys in group of pal noted and some of them kept moving here and their, some changed their places. Pal before letting the situation told ray that he was feeling hungry and is going to pentry car. The moment pal and ray dispersed the group was behind pal.</p>
<p>As always an engineer cant talk to a gal, if he does so then they are in love and they are set out for some big relation. Pure bull shit, i mean why do engineers dont open their mind. Pal just described the whole situation and the guys blabbered if u are not up for that gal, pls introduce me i will talk to her etc etc!! Poor desperate engineers. So it was lunch time and we were enjoying the lunch, last home made food before we reach mirchy. The 8.5 family offered some dishes to have, by then they became quiet friendly with us. Ray offered some sweets atlast to which pal couldnt deny. People were getting sleepy and so was pranay, and this was the time when ray and pal had a talk how to become what they aspire, ( off course a guy reading would curse pal i dont need to tell for what) gradually the comfert level increased and they kept on talking on other things also, the topic ranged from engineering to what ray and pal like dislike. The group sleeping was not actually sleeping but noting all this to take a good care of pal. Some times u really wonder why time travels so fast and same thing happened with pal and ray. It was 4 now and people were getting up and ray and pal couldnt talk further. Ray had to pretend busy so that they dont curse ray again. By this time train reached papercity, pal went down and the group caught up pal and was pulling pals leg. Pal just said we are talking and their is nothing wrong in talking. But as we all know engineers are never satisfied with others logic!!</p>
<p>The train started again Pal was the first one to board the train, it seems words from ray had effect on pal, next big station was wrangler. Til then things went pretty much normal, it was 7 in the evening and when the station arrived we were down on platform, some how ray dared to step donw the train with pranay. For this ray got bitterly scolded and she just went out to get juice for pranay and her mother, and trust me the way ray was scolded was really harsh. Pal could see the tears in rays eyes. So pal decided to stay on gate when the train started, ray also joined in and that sobbing face with tears on her eyes, pal consoled the gal and tried to stop her from crying but it seems the talk was not meant for long, the group was hearing our conversation and was hiding in the next cabin, Rays family noted this and then it was all gone. For next 1.5hrs ray was made to work like hell and at 8:30 sharp the family declared sleeping time . Poor ray, she was asked to sleep at the upper bearth and she was crying there. Pal asked pit to adjust and give her upper bearth in next cabin, to which pit agreed. The dim light and wet face of ray with tears made pal feel real bad. They couldnt talk , Pal couldnt consoul her. They just looked at each other and couldnt do anything. The night went looking at each other and explaining to each other through eyes that just be strong. Pal slept after ray fell asleep and by the time he woke up again we were at the metro. The journey ended, before ray could get down pal handed a note which stated <strong>&#8220;  The important thing is this: To be able at any moment to sacrifice what we are for what we could become.&#8221; </strong>The msg was quiet clear and hope ray understood it. If yesterday morning pal cheered for Mamta didi for keeping train punctual today he cursed cause pal wanted the train to be a bit late. But this is what i call fate, u win some u loose some.</p>
<p>But after reading a this long story i would like to ask the readers why are gals still treated so badly? why are they not given the freedom to full fill their dreams?? What all things should be done to bring the change in attitude of indian parents? I would ask the readers their veiws about how they would treat with their daughter?  Pls let me know. Hope u enjoyed the blog.</p>
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Shocked after reading the title, wondering what it means!! its just another story. To begin with Our one and only mamta didi launched a new train Duronto express, a train faster then our very old rajdhani express. Clearly our raliway ministry has made huge stride in, it all started after our very own didi [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pallav001.wordpress.com&blog=1730220&post=107&subd=pallav001&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<p>Shocked after reading the title, wondering what it means!! its just another story. To begin with Our one and only mamta didi launched a new train Duronto express, a train faster then our very old rajdhani express. Clearly our raliway ministry has made huge stride in, it all started after our very own didi snatched the railway from the beard ministers who ruled this ministry for over a decade, starting with P.M sayeed, nitish kumar and ramvilas paswaan. But after didi came the real magican who changed the fate of railways. LALLU. It was this period when the power was exchanged between didi and LALLU, my lovely friend Pal was traveling from home to college. After a not so long semester break it was time to go back college.</p>
<p>The journey was quiet long as one has to travel for more then 40 hrs, to reach the destination. The journey use to began on friday nights, and use to end on sunday evenings. At the station the family people come to say good bye, thats a tough moment to handle cause emotions float all around,  but in this floating emotion one stone that pulls u down is ur semester results. As mentioned already PAl is an ordinary guy with ordinary gpa. He use to feel dejected when this topic use to come. The discussion always breaks due to some disturbance. The disturbance this time was a railway trolley with around 24-25 bags. God it looked as if the family members have choosen railways as a mode of transport to transfer all there family stuff!! Suddenly a group of 30-40 people gather around, but only 8.5 of them finally boarded the train. It was time to go and final farewell was over. The laugage filled the whole railway compartment, Pal wonderning where to keep his laugage, he didnt had an inch to keep his foot also. But somehow he was adjusting, those 8 people were making a heck of a noise, but to add to Pal&#8217;s surprise one voice one voice was quiet soft and was pleasing then all others. I just looked back adjusting my luggage a nice gal in suits adjusting the luggage, trying to push the heavy box , being a gentle man i just asked her move i can do that. She said no its okkiee!! Impressive she is self confident, but the size and weight of box was too much for her, so at last she gave up and pal said &#8221; can I?&#8221; she didnt say anything instead moved aside , Pal like a macho man moved the box single handedly but the look gal gave was really ugly. Sometimes to impress a gal one should not poke nose in gals matter.Would like to hear on this from gals on this,gals pls do let me know on this.</p>
<p>The journey was a night journey from source (outdoor) to destination (gopal), since its a nice journey the degree of freedom is restricted, the only thing you could do is talk with your friends. You have met after long time cause being at home you dont meet as often as u meet in college so the talk begans on all topics but the focus was gals and guys of our college, gals were not many the topic use to revolve around guys and gals of other colleges. Looks typical engineer guys gossip, but these dumb engineers forget while discussing that they are at public place and you get cursed when u disturb others, and same happened the gal, (okkie lets name that gal &#8220;RAY&#8221;) Ray gave a real ugly look, gals why do they have to show such an attitude. They too gossip and gossip more then what guys do. The next big station was just  an hour away so the group decided not to sleep instead stay awake and have POHA to eat cause it was a special dish of that station. Pal as always restless , use to stay awake and use to plan about what he is going to do after going to college, set target; well a typical engineer u see, all big planning, enthusiasm of new semester which use to dry with time. So coming back to train, pal decided as station was about to come to stand near the door and have some fresh air, suddenly pal heard some sobbing noise, which grew louder and louder, and suddenly compartment lights turned on, it was the big luggage family&#8217;s child. Before others could get disturbed mother of that child did everything but in that short effort she failed and Ray was asked to wake up. It seems the kid had some special affection for RAY. Ray brought the kid to the door saw Pal and turned suddenly with lot of attitude. It seems pal had another story in making. Its 2 bulbs on the door with ray, pal and that kid. The station was about to come, pal was looking at crying kid. The kid was really cute and looked so sweet while crying , Pal felt as if to make this kid cry even more. But since pal is a good guy he just kept looking at kid and its really easy to make kids laugh and stop crying.</p>
<p>Since kids dont understand language but they are master of expression and they talk with their eyes. Pal kept making faces which kid enjoyed and Ray kept trying her level best by tapping the kid to which she thought was showing result but unaware of the fact that kid was enjoying the expressions and making faces too. Pal and kid were enjoying and all of sudden the platform came. Pal went up to wake his friends who were travelling to have poha but noone woke up. So he decided to have one by himself. He went down to stall and ordered a poha while he was enjoying a poha the sobbing sound again came. Ray who went to her seat again brought the kid to gate and started tapping her. But nothing happened. Since train was to stop there for half an hour she came to the platform and saw pal eating watching pal eat ray again gave an ugly look. Poor gal forgot that pal is going to a land where he wont be able to eat this for next 4-5 months. But tell you gals have a real awsome disgusting look. Pal enjoyed it only after he was done with the dish. Its rightly said &#8221; Pehle pet pooja phir kaam duja&#8221;. Meanwhile ray was wandering on the platform to make the kid sleep. Kid was enjoying the cool breeze and the gentle tap, suddenly Pal joined in the party pal started making faces which the kid noted and he started enjoying it. Both of them played nicely, Ray thought kid is sleeping but he was enjoying with Pal. All of sudden ray turned back and saw pal making faces, now what will pal do ?? He immideately turned his face looking at sky, the kid stared crying as the tap and the faces which he was enjoying have been interupted. Ray got a hint, so with a gentle smile she turned back. Pal took this as a sign of aggrement and both of them started it again and the kid stopped crying and was happy again. After some times the train got the signal to move, Pal got a nice coffee and came back the train was about to move, so like a gentle man he offered ray the chance to board the train and instead of going to her bearth ray preffered to stay back on door and this time on the same side as that of pal. Pal was enjoying the coffee and playing with kid. It seems ray was feeling sleepy and she wanted the kid to sleep soon. She was snoozing around, pal thought of asking for a coffee to stay awake as she was close to gate and can fall off&#8230; <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Another dumb thought of pal!! But after 15 mins the kid slept and ray came to know about it, the cool breeze was flowing in and ray turned back and took the kid to bearth . Pal thought now its all over she is gone lets just go to sleep. But to pals surprise the gal came back again. Dont know what she was upto but she washed her face stayed on the other door. Dont know what she was upto but she was looking damn cute as the wind came onto her face and her hairs were flying. Dont know what God was upto that time, but ya it was awsome.</p>
<p>Although the gal was feeling sleepy but she was not going to the bearth. It looked as if the gal wanted to talk, she turned upto pal and gave a smile. Dont understand why gals behave so, will show attitude in the beginning and then become happy. It was the first eye contact of pal and ray. Both of them knew that they want to talk, but who will start first? A typical indian case, both of them stuck on starting the conversation, by the time pal collected all the courage ray turned back and the same happened when ray collected the courage. The scene went on for around 10-15 mins, all of sudden the villan came in to spoil the scene it was her aunty who came. The moment ray&#8217;s aunt came in she started washing her face again, pretending as if something went in her eyes. Pal could not resist laughing, but he some how controlled it. Why such auspicious moments are interuppted by others. Ray silently went away. I  suppose that was the end of it, pal started to feel the breeze again and was enjoying the journey, after half an hour when pal came back to his seat. To pals surprise ray was awake. Hmmm chandni raatein!! good one. Both of them knew that they wanted to talk, but this is how it went. Both slept and by morning we reached our destination gopal. Pal woke up late and saw ray still looking at pal still in a hope. But it was too late, and our destination was here.  It was time and our team had to get down and we had to go further to mirchy via metro. We had our next train in about 2 hrs. Before getting down both of us had a last look. Bidding farewell to each other.</p>
<p>But Didi&#8217;s train had something else store in for me!! do let me know what you would like to hear!! The part-2 will release soon. Do let me know your views.</p>
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Okiie here we go with another story. But this time it’s not a story, in fact it’s a conversation and before I start let me make a clear disclaimer.
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<p>Okiie here we go with another story. But this time it’s not a story, in fact it’s a conversation and before I start let me make a clear disclaimer.</p>
<p>Disclaimer: All the characters in this episode are unreal and fiction, any similarity would just be considered a coincidence. The following conversation is not to hurt any ones feeling but to make readers laugh. The contents are copyrighted and should not be copied anywhere without the permission of author.</p>
<p>So here we go with our AB Baby. Recent days Pal was in touch with a new friend AB, to introduce you about AB he is a big time flirt, a big Casanova, and with an innocent look on his face, he manages to impress as many gals as he can. Now let me present to you the epilogue of this conversation. AB is always on mobile; Pal even forgets the name of gal to whom he talks but AB has a special friend “Baby”. The moment baby calls him he leaves all work and talks with baby. The worst part is both of them have silence mobile. I don’t need to tell you all what silence offers, and still if you are curious here it is (free calling from night 11 to morning 6 day time calling to 1 number at 50paise/min.).</p>
<p> So the situation is both of them had a fight at night and now AB is in office. Sitting at his place he is with pal, (AB really looking sleepy and looking at mobile again and again)</p>
<p>Pal: AB looking upset, whats the matter??</p>
<p>AB: Dear I had a fight with baby; I really don’t understand why gals behave so odd on such small things.</p>
<p>(Guys always think that things are always small on which girls’ fight, hope gals agree with me)</p>
<p> Pal: Now what’s that small thing over which you had fight?</p>
<p> (off course Pal is the social problem solver, how can he be unaware about this one?)</p>
<p>AB: She says you don’t care for me!! Actually we had talk for around 1 hr and then I slept automatically and since I keep my mobile in silent mode so that my roommate does not get disturbed, I could not realize when I slept and how many missed call she gave. When I called her in the morning she was angry.</p>
<p>Pal: Okie at what time did you sleep</p>
<p>AB: I don’t know but we started talking at around night 1 when she came from movie and then from mobile I found that we had a talk for about 1hr 30 mins and after that mobile got disconnected automatically. There were 156 missed calls.</p>
<p> Pal: God you sleep like kumbhakaran!! Why couldn’t you wake up even after so many calls??</p>
<p> AB: Dude my mobile was on silent mode.</p>
<p>Pal: At what time did you sleep night before that??</p>
<p> AB: I slept at 4!!</p>
<p>Pal: And how do you manage to come to office on time then?</p>
<p>AB: Dude I manage the sleep in office.</p>
<p> (That’s why people are not so efficient at work god damn these silence mobile people poor company TMW suffers)</p>
<p> Pal: No wonder why you look dizzy. But dude if you talk so late then you can afford to sleep early one day.</p>
<p>(pal cursing silence mobile again for spoiling a poor guys routine, and ruining life. Why do they don’t keep any offer for day time to call free?? Poor AB)</p>
<p>Suddenly a sound ooo jane jana dono jaha …(AB’s mobile ringtone)</p>
<p>AB: Sorry pal its baby, need to talk to her</p>
<p>Pal: Okkie dear go ahead…!! (What else can Pal say)</p>
<p>AB: Hi Baby: I am not going to talk to you</p>
<p>(pal thinking , then why the hell this gal called AB, and more so such a shameless gal no hi, no hello, anyways it’s a typical girlish attitude).</p>
<p> AB: dear I said I am really sorry.</p>
<p>Baby: You don’t have a curtsey to call a gal and say sorry to gal</p>
<p>AB: Dear I called you in the morning after you kept the phone again but you just said shut up and kept the phone.</p>
<p> (Gals so rude of you, cant you be a bit kind on guys)</p>
<p> Baby: So what how many missed call I gave you in night and you just 2 calls, cant you call again?? Cant you see I am angry with you??</p>
<p> (Pal again thinking gals always fighting for right to equality, I suppose the guys should follow the right to equality, but when gals don’t follow this rule they are not the culprit, its guys who are meant to wait)</p>
<p>AB: Sorry dear, I had to leave for office!!</p>
<p>Baby: Oh you big time liar at 6 you had to go to office??</p>
<p>( Pal again thinking, it seems gals forget that when both of them talk they don’t talk for 10-15 mins they talk for hrs and when will poor guy get ready, and more so a guy waking at 6, Hats off AB, guys are supposed to get ready for office in 5 mins , on contrary gals can take hrs )</p>
<p> AB: Dear I know but in the morning I was not feeling well at all</p>
<p> (Oh!! The biggest weapon in the armor of guys, and forgot to tell you AB was telling about the hot gal who comes for jogging in the morning and how he follows that gal everyday)</p>
<p>Baby: Oh dear!! Now I am even more angry cant you tell me last night?</p>
<p>(Gals caring heart!! So sweet)</p>
<p> AB: Dear I know you care for me but you see you also came from a long journey, so I didn’t want to give you tension.</p>
<p> (Liar, liar big time liar)</p>
<p>Baby: No wonder why you didn’t woke up after so many calls also, but if you could have told me I wouldn’t have worried, I was awake the whole night; I thought you were drunk today.</p>
<p> (Remainder AB does not drink, but gals always suspect guys for this, Poor AB, and why do gals have to be so skeptical about guys?)</p>
<p>AB: Dear you know I don’t drink? Baby: But you had a lid of brandy a night before, didn’t you??</p>
<p>AB: That was cause I really had a sour throat that night and I was not able to talk to you also.</p>
<p> Baby: So what you drunk?? Cant you take any other cough syrup?</p>
<p> (Gals don’t you know that the cough syrup you have contains the same and a lid of brandy is recommended by doctors to cure sore throat)</p>
<p> AB: It was night 11 dear and no medical shop was open my friends just recommended a small lid and I felt good after that.</p>
<p> Baby: Today you were done with a lid, tomo you will be done with a whole bottle, I mean you guys can never change.</p>
<p> AB: (a bit irritated) no dear nothing like that, if that has to happen I would have changed since the college days only, pls try to understand dear.</p>
<p> Baby: Okie okkie but promise me that you will never get caught in such a bad habit again.</p>
<p> AB: I promise dear, I will never get involved in habit of drinking.</p>
<p>(Ah such a sentimental seen, pal started crying).</p>
<p> Baby: I am again angry with you again!!</p>
<p>(Oppps!! The loop goes again, a vicious whirlpool)</p>
<p> AB: (banging head against the wall, yet politely) oh dear now what crime have I done?? I want to see you happy tell me what’s making you angry?</p>
<p>Baby: Oh!! As if you don’t know I told you yesterday night!!</p>
<p>AB: ya you told me something but let me think what it is!!</p>
<p>(Looking pal with amazement) (Pal laughing out aloud and was really enjoying that moment. Pal thought how one can remember what she said when AB slept so soon.)</p>
<p> Baby: you really don’t love me at all!!</p>
<p> AB: No dear nothing like it “<span style="color:#ff0000;">TI AMO</span>” {I love you}</p>
<p> All of sudden someone came walking upstairs and calling AB’s name. AB at first didn’t even noticed cause it was time to go time in romance. But when the guy at the other end came and sat on his head, unfortunately it was AB’s boss.</p>
<p> AB said to baby “<span style="color:#ff0000;">CAPO e’ QUI</span>”{It means boss is here in Italian}</p>
<p> and kept the phone the boss asked some rubbish question to which AB was not at all interested to answer. So he nodded everything and said</p>
<p>AB: Boss you asked for that report and for that report I am talking to that supplier, the concerned person is not at his place he will call me when he comes.</p>
<p> All of sudden!! a sound ooo jane jana dono jaha …(AB’s mobile ringtone again)</p>
<p> AB said it’s the supplier can I talk to him, Boss glad that his sincere employ so punctual and hard working, said in a smiling tone go ahead talk and pls let me know the outcome.</p>
<p>Pal smiling like hell just couldn’t control his laughter, because he knew it was baby again. Gals are just crazy and when they know you are in trouble they will surely do the worst mischief. The boss left and then AB again called,</p>
<p> AB: hi, Baby: hello darling</p>
<p>(Oppps so much of love!!)</p>
<p> AB: why did you give a missed call I told you boss is here.</p>
<p>Baby: <span style="color:#ff0000;">Mi Mancava voi </span>All of sudden AB replied but what he said was not audible.</p>
<p> Hmmm it seems the talk took the most romantic turn now. The reason is pretty clear such a soft talk that it barely reaches the lovers ear and only those to can hear what they are talking not even the mobile knows what they are speaking, then how can pal know what they were talking.</p>
<p>AB left his seat and went to a lonely corner. It was 2 hrs before lunch.</p>
<p>In between Boss came again, asking for AB, to handle the situation pal said he is gone for a meeting, (God please save me from saving my poor mad friend thought poor pal). At lunch when we were going to canteen,</p>
<p>Pal: <span style="color:#ff0000;">Spero che le mancava un sacco</span>.</p>
<p>AB: (smiling came running behind) How come you know italian??</p>
<p>Pal: Dear you are not the lone lovers, this world is full of lovers, and whatever you talk is known to everyone.</p>
<p><strong>Hope everyone agrees with me.</strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color:#0000ff;">But after telling this complete story, I just want to ask one thing love has changed life of many, some have gone to the apex some have lost their way in life. Why does it happens some go on ultimate highs and some go too low being in love. Please let me know your views.</span></strong></p>
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<p>Welcome once again to the author’s world, here I create a world for you which is not rational and has equal opportunity for everyone and gives a fair opportunity to every citizen. Now wondering why am I mumbling the Indian constitution once again in front of you and bugging you all. The simple reason for this is because today I am going to take you to an engineer’s world. Its rightly said today in any big city if u throw a stone up and listen to a sound in 90% case its going to be engineer that will be crying, not because a stone fell on his head but due to a simple reason, he will think that another engineer did this cause he/she was jealous of him/her, or cause he/she may be fed up with the job or last the but not the least the job is not challenging its BORING. Now that’s an engineer’s mind for you, true and real in all sense. This is the logic on which engineers live. That’s Engineers life biggest tragedy and nothing can be done for this. Engineers are meant to live like that.</p>
<p>So how after the tragedy let me tell you an engineer’s paradox, since there higher secondary education they are fed in their mind that they have to get a good engineering college and they have to crack all India level big exams. So programmed are our brains that we follow the instructions carefully and run the race like a rabbit. Wow!! We made it I got this rank in so and so exam and secured this much percentile in this exams , photos in the newspaper , tutorials making money , catching more fish for as their prey and spreading this disease in many more poor kids, who haven’t seen the world. The race is so blind that even those who don’t know where they will be heading run in it with a faith that they will reach somewhere, and if they loose then they are good for nothing burden on their family. But the paradox starts once they get all name and fame. The real story begins from here. You make it in big exams and like a shooting star you shine for a minute, your name and fame is all gone when you go to counselling centre, you look up for all good branch but find that you won’t get the college of your choice, if you get college of your choice you won’t be getting the branch which you have dreamt all over the years.  Luckier are those who get both, but lucky are those who get even one, now once they are done with the counselling they get the college they dreamt and now all the big dreams of college are lived. Wow the college in movies, a hero and heroine all people roaming around, playing basketball, trendy dresses, and cool babes (my apologies to all those hurt here). But these are all dreams, and they are to be thrashed one day or the other, but this dream of an engineer gets thrashed very soon. The moment he enters the college, like asian paint ad, ( naya ghar, naye biwi&#8230;badhiya hai!!) purana hostel, purana room&#8230; badhiya hai!!. So how does it feel to be on the other side of the rift where you have nothing but darkness!! So the paradox lies in when you look for good college you don’t get good gals and when you get good gals you don’t get good college. That’s engineer’s paradox.</p>
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<p>Now this time my story for PAL goes on same track, Pal not so bright not so poor, all in all an average student with average rank and average capabilities, came to an engineering college , like I told in the earlier passages, he too had some dreams regarding college, but as I say dreams are meant to be thrashed. So he came to college saw old building and in that old building he had a old room which had so many things scribbled on the walls!! Mentioning all of those here in blog wont be good for readers , probably the readers are smart enough to understand what I am pointing to. Poor PAL lost all hopes, brought out his trendy dress and thought he could wear it on the most important day of his life, The first day in college, but to add to his misery some people came running and yelling in the hostel corridor, they were calling PAL’s name. PAL shocked and surprised, till now I didn’t even introduced himself to anyone, to his surprise the corridor was yelling his name, he went out and went on with the people who were yelling his name, The story has a villain and here you have it, a firsty’s biggest enemy “The Seniors”. So gentle and so polite on the first day, as if they are your caretakers and your best friends!! But those villains had only bad news to give to PAL and that was the rules and regulations of Ragging!! The first rule said no trendy dress!! I said na dreams are meant to be thrashed!! Again the dream got thrashed!! Now how will PAL impress others?? What will PAL do. He said to himself that its ok life goes the hard way and he is going to face it nice and easy.</p>
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<p>Day 1 of the class!!</p>
<p>After having a poor quality nutritious breakfast (on which I will dwell upon sometimes later) PAL made the first move to college classroom, sincere as ever he reached there 5 mins earlier and thought he did a smart move. Saw the class had half the benches empty and the gals were sitting on the right side bench. Looking at gals!! Goodness me PAL’s throat dried and he said to himself are all engineering college gals the same!! To which the reply I leave to the readers!! Now let me tell you the college which PAL got was down south and had a good repo across india. But since you went too south your expectations should also dip. So did PAL thought. He consoled to himself that stop expecting and focus on your studies, you are here to study. The moment he did so and raised his head, he was shocked. His mouth was open as it is!! Here comes the M*** Hope the engineers make it out clearly (The babe, the one etc)!!. God she was really beautiful, for the first time PAL felt that he never dreamt wrong. But like the OM Shanti OM movie, picture abhi bakki hai mere dost!!!</p>
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<p>Many more dudes and hunks came , many gals also came to class!! But I suppose PAL was stuck with his dreams, he just thought now what?? He forgot everything the focus, the studies, the hardwork that he was suppose to do. Why the hell guys have to be like this (Sure the gal readers will think the same way after reading all this). The lecturer came and the class started, Pal like programmed machine was stuck in that infinite loop of that angel. Everybody started introducing them self and as always ladies first!!! Prabha, priya, sujata, shweta,pooja, and many more, now it was the turn of the angel to speak, and the moment which PAL was waiting, she introduced herself as SOMNIKA Arya, what sort of name is this!! But who cares, PAL had this name embedded in his mind, and he was just waiting for his turn so that he can tell to SOMU (aka Somnika) who he was? He did it loudly looking at her for a reaction but unfortunately nothing happened. He then waited for the next lecture , PAL thought the tone might not be appealing enough to impress somu. But for the next lecture the story didn’t change much. Then came the much awaited 10:10 break of 20mins. He thought now is the time to make a move so he moved towards somu to express her that ( Dekha jo tujhe yaar dil mein baje guitar, drum, sarangi, veena etc etc) but to his surprise she was more worried about the credit and the syllabus, goodness me!! Why the hell gals have to be so sincere and so unsocial, this is the time to meet people ,make friends and come closer!! But to hell with gals she was extra ordinary sincere. So PAL ‘s mind bulb blinked again and said boss!! You are here to study. Since PAL was well versed with the syllabus and the grade system he thought lets impress SOMU with his in depth knowledge on syllabus, by the time this idea came , Somu ran outside to drink water. Poor PAL missed out once again, thought he will make a move in lunch time.</p>
<p>Between the next big thing there were 2 lectures, where again the introduction will go on!! And PAL will have 2 more opportunity to impress I mean introduce to Somu . But like the last 2 attempts this attempt had the same outcome. Apart from the introduction the whole lecture was too long for PAL and poor PAL had no idea of what was going in the class. All of sudden he realised that a piece of chalk just hit his cheeks, he then realised that he was in a maths class and sir was asking him something. He all of sudden came to a new world and he something scribbled in poor handwriting on the board. The lecturer was yelling “ Yes you, tell me what is d/d(eeez){thats tamil way of saying Z} of e to the power z* (eeeez) plus sin z*(eeeez)”,  Aah what a rubbish question even a tenth grade will tell this, but this was the hidden opportunity  who knows the answer to this may be the key to impress Somu, so he replied in a confident tone sir; “its e to the power z plus cos z “ He then looked with a ray of hope towards Somu. But she was unmoved, no reaction as if nothing happened.  Bull shit what the hell on earth I have to do to impress this gal. The lecture went on well and in came the most awaited time, lunch time. As the lunch time came he thought n ways to introduce himself to Somu but, its rightly said for three things never prepare: war, exams and gals.</p>
<p>The time he took for thinking all this, by that time Somu left the room and went out. Pal rushed back to corridor and hunted for Somu but she was gone, He came out of the building and to his shock the villain was here, (villain here this time was not the senior) it was a nice handsome guy, off course not as smart and handsome as PAL ( a typical guyish attitude, pardon me guys  and feel happy gals). Pals heart sank like Titanic and he felt that why the hell he has to be a looser. After Somu left he went to meet that guy and found that guy was some distant relative of this gal (Bingo!! Dekha jo tujhe yaar dil mein again baji guitar, drum, sarangi, veena etc etc) After all Pal can’t be a looser!! Now he was relieved Pal thought he is the right person and he can be the good source to reach my destination. Pal then like a FBI agent (who didn’t even left SRK from interrogating) started questioning somu’s relative. Some questions on Somu and some on that guy, ohh the guys name was JAT. Jat was too innocent , he thought I was good friend and I was up for long friendship. Pal too made him feel comfortable without letting know his real intention. By the way as a typical boy the last question that PAL asked JAT was IS SOMU committed. To which JAT replied “YES, since 8<sup>th</sup>”. All of sudden the guitars and the drums sounded loud and the noise became unbearable and it looked somebody is banging hundred hammers on your head.The sound was familiar and it sounded like a kid laughing at me, ooopss thats Pal&#8217;s wake up alarm tone.</p>
<p>Wake up PAL was the call!! Like I said dreams are meant to be thrashed and the new ones are waiting for u till you sleep next night. Pal got ready for his first day in college what happened after that is just another story!!</p>
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<p>This story from the bag of author is another such incidence where his main character PAL faced his worst fear. Very few people know that PAL actually is scared of cat, the reason for that, very simple he was attacked by CAT 3 times and luckly for PAL he escaped without majour bite. The way cat attacks is unique, cat usually like to run away from humans but when they are threatened they catch up the throat choke ur throat and kill , rarely it happens they bite cause they dont need to bite the opponent gets numb as soon as the throat is choked. So here is one such story of PAL.</p>
<p>During his child days PAL was going to her friends house unknowingly he went near an old sofa, and all of sudden something jumped out of it, running for his soul PAL ran up from that place and ran as hard as he can after running around 2 km he realised that the cat is no more visible, if someone would have noted my timings i am sure I would have beaten hussain bolt, it happens so often when u run for ur sould u run faster then anyone else on this planet.</p>
<p>Next time it happened while he was cycling, a young kitten just crossed the road and PAL had to put on full brakes although he saved the poor kitten but doing this he found that from no where came the deadly cat and all of sudden he found that he was far away from his bicycle. He dared this time to throw the cat. He ran for his bicycle and then ran his way from cycle but unfortunately the cycle was puncture but he ran with a puncture cycle.</p>
<p>Last one was in a closed room, it was 16th November, he was staying at his friends house, all of sudden he heard a noise from store room he went in to check out if some theif has peeped in, but deep down his heart he was just scared that it should not be a cat, be it any one else. You might wonder was the fear of cat more then the fear of theif&#8230;!! Then the answer is yes, PAL had a nightmare with CAT, every time instead of taming cat he had run away from it. Every time he faced CAT, he decided he will tame it next time and will gather all his courage to Beat the CAT. But it never happened. So coming back to story, PAL checked out every corner of room and but all of sudden he heard some noise in bedroom, so his fear was gone and he was happy that its a theif, so he ran up to bedroom and locked every door and window of it so that the theif cannot escape. Once that was done with a iron rod in hand, he was looking up for theif, all of sudden he noted something moving behind the curtain, he said to himself now is the time to be heroic. But as soon as he removed the curtain ,his soul freezed, blood chocked and the heart beat stopped. The time we wanted to be heroic and the Master of Bravery and called an Acheiver [MBA in short] he faced his worst nightmare. It was the cat and cat with often appears in an ENGLISH horror movies, in short a black cat. His mouth dried and his breath choked, heart stopped pounding. Every thing in front of him was black , he didnt knew what to do!! for 2 and a half hours he was in the room and for 50 mins he fought with cat, dont know how brave was the effort but what ever it was he was with his nightmare. Sweating out every seconde, watching every corner of room to save his soul ,but till that time he didnt knew what to do, how to beat the cat and looked out every option, he made his choices and made his plan to tackle the CAT. But when worst has to happen it happens and the cat attacked from behind and caught the throat. Chocked up, struggling to breath and counting for life in front of that ENGLISH horror CAT. All his courage and startergy were left aside the only thing that he could think of was to survive. Finally he managed to come out of the entangled  after 2.5 hrs and decided to leave the room to save his soul  </p>
<p>I suppose gabbar singh has rightly said in sholey jo dar gaya samjho mar gaya!! and thats why i also say either face it o die, dont hang in between cause fear is contagious..!! Lets see what PAL does when he faces the same situation next time!!!</p>
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		<title>खामोशी: मेरी जबानी</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 14:38:59 +0000</pubDate>
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कहते है खामोशी की होती नहीं जुबान
पर यादो के शहर की है ये बाघबान
हँसते खिलखिलाते लम्हों की सुनाती दास्तान
और आखो के आसुओं की देती येः बयान
कल आज और कल ये सब में है विध्यमान
ये ना सुने किसी की और ना दे किसी पर ध्यान
संकट के लम्हों में, अनचाहे प्रश्नों में,सब जगह विराजमान
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<p>कहते है खामोशी की होती नहीं जुबान<br />
पर यादो के शहर की है ये बाघबान<br />
हँसते खिलखिलाते लम्हों की सुनाती दास्तान<br />
और आखो के आसुओं की देती येः बयान</p>
<p>कल आज और कल ये सब में है विध्यमान<br />
ये ना सुने किसी की और ना दे किसी पर ध्यान<br />
संकट के लम्हों में, अनचाहे प्रश्नों में,सब जगह विराजमान<br />
अगर भावः प्रकट ना कर पाओ, तो ये है आपका मुकाम</p>
<p>कभी मातम के साथ, कभी चकित भावः में आती है<br />
आपको सूनेपन का एहसास कराती है वो<br />
कभी सुकून, कभी जूनून या जवाब दे जाती है वो<br />
पर हाँ एक सच्चे दोस्त का फर्ज निभाती है वो</p>
<p>इतना कुछ करती है फिर भी शांत रह जाती है वो<br />
आपके संग हो कर भी अपने अस्तित्व को छुपा लेती है वो<br />
आप उससे भूल भी जाओ एक पल के लिए<br />
पर हर पल आपसे कुछ कह जाती है वो&#8230;</p>
<p>बस यही मान लो बिना कुछ कहे बहुत कुछ कह जाती है वो<br />
फिर भी बिना जुबान हर पल गुनगुनाती है वो..<br />
आपके साथ है वो बस इतना हे याद दिलाती है वो<br />
मेरे लफ्जो के जरिये आप तक आना चाहती है वो&#8230;</p>
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		<title>Down the lane..</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 04:35:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This one is about the memories which i had from my past and which keep me alive all the time, memories which always drive me to do better!!! <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pallav001.wordpress.com&blog=1730220&post=47&subd=pallav001&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<p>A breeze that touched my soul</p>
<p>The words that I couldn&#8217;t hold</p>
<p>So warm, so fresh, that i still cheerish</p>
<p>Sweet moments they havent perished</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Blink of my eyes still reminds me</p>
<p>Thoughts of you still paralise me</p>
<p>The world looks numb &amp; i become dumb </p>
<p>Memories so sweet yet incomplete.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Doddling down the dark streets</p>
<p>thinking about the temple streets</p>
<p>The days are gone and time passed by</p>
<p>But why these memories are still alive</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Sitting somewhere in the canteen seats</p>
<p>Sipping down soda letting world free</p>
<p>The quater of day just flew by</p>
<p>And with heavy heart I said good bye</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Promise to change, I made many times</p>
<p>But the change of time has brain washed my mind</p>
<p>Lucky were the moments spent with you</p>
<p>More lucky are those which now i cant measure..</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Life is a battle sometimes silent sometimes it rattles</p>
<p>Days come by and days past by, they just dont settle</p>
<p>Joy and sadness, feeling of complete madness</p>
<p>Moments so sweet withou them this life is incomplete</p>
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		<title>छुटा अपना यह कारवां &#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 19:58:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This one is special to me as this one was made in train, when our group was leaving for home and we knew we will never meet again in college and never be together. A sentimental moment it was and its still afresh in my heart, guys and gals from nit trichy please take it [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=pallav001.wordpress.com&blog=1730220&post=67&subd=pallav001&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>This one is special to me as this one was made in train, when our group was leaving for home and we knew we will never meet again in college and never be together. A sentimental moment it was and its still afresh in my heart, guys and gals from nit trichy please take it as tribute to batch of 2007 and more special to Dude of MP, i would be glad if some one in comments can mention all the names that our juniors gave to us on the farewell t-shirt. I am missing you guys..please read it!! <img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-68" title="our identity" src="http://pallav001.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/ad-blocks.jpg?w=442&#038;h=224" alt="our identity" width="442" height="224" /></p>
<p>छुटा अपना यह कारवां<br />
पीछे रह गया यादो का बस समां</p>
<p>आगे है नई मंजिले<br />
एक अंजना सा समां<br />
छुटा अपना यह कारवां &#8230;</p>
<p>ना आयेंगे वो बीते दिन<br />
सुनी बहुत होगी जिंदगी उन के बिन<br />
दोस्तों से होकर यू जुदा<br />
कैसे बिताएंगे अब हर दिन<br />
छुटा अपना यह कारवां &#8230;</p>
<p>अपनों से दूर अपना सा एक जहाँ<br />
ख़ुशी और गम में झूमता कारवां<br />
होती थी मस्ती की हर वो रात<br />
ख्वाबो में झूमता था दिन का समां<br />
छुटा अपना यह कारवां &#8230;</p>
<p>फूलो में खेलती थी वह जिंदगी<br />
और कांटो को भी झेलती वो जिंदगी<br />
वैसे होती थी कमरे में हर चीज यहाँ वहाँ<br />
मोबाइल पर लोग लगे रहते थे जाने कहाँ<br />
छुटा अपना यह कारवां &#8230;</p>
<p>दारु सुट्टे में बिताये गए वो दिन<br />
बन गए है बस यादो के पल छीन<br />
देते रहे हम जिस जगह को गालिया<br />
आज याद आती है उसकी हर गलिया<br />
छुटा अपना यह कारवां &#8230;</p>
<p>वो मेस के खाने को कोसना<br />
और हर पल घर जाने की सोचना<br />
वो घर के खाने पर दानव की तरह टूटना<br />
और फिर झगडे में आपनो का यू रूठना<br />
छुटा अपना यह कारवां &#8230;</p>
<p>वो टीवी पर देखना हर भजन<br />
और अपने गेट का पौष्टिक भोजन<br />
wild west संगम की वो रातें<br />
और छत पर बिताये हर वो रातें<br />
छुटा अपना यह कारवां &#8230;</p>
<p>first year से final year का ये सफ़र<br />
अब है हमारी यादो का एक मंजर<br />
दुआ है मेरी, मिलते  रहना मेरे यारो<br />
बाटते रहना खुशिया मेरे प्यारो</p>
<p>जिंदगी के अगले सफ़र में<br />
पाना ऊँची ऊँची कई मंजिले<br />
दूर हो कर भी हमसे मेरे यारो<br />
दिल में याद रखना इन दिनों को यारो</p>
<p>बस अब छुटा अपना यह कारवां &#8230;</p>
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