This is it.

Leaving,in the ofc bus.And its just started,now.Drizzling outside.People are running to be back home.And so i am.Ultimately,its the time of times!

Not Fooled By Randomness!

Let's call it an amplified versatility, Or Let's just call it a disorder,Multiple personality disorder.As my perception differs here and like everybody's does.
Call IT:Ogling the PC,all the time.Doing the jobs smartly and "slugging" the whole day.Peevish people and peevish reactions."Smarty and geeky people" and geeky plain replies (They call it a S.I.M.P.LE.T.O.N).Talkative funky bunch and i rule over.MORONS & MORONS!(Mark that impetus balances here at both the side.)
Call Home:Obliged daughter,momma's best daughter.Papa would like to advice till to be perfect(I tried but as such a BIG Failure in his spartan's life).My di's shoes and I'm a wrong feet.An artic ocean and the North Glacier.
Call Society:3 Hours of socialism and run away.Esoteric room and Binging Lonely land discovery.Too generous to Unknowns.Innovision is implemented here.Constraintless factors.World comes to a flat paraphernalia.Science and literature both would excel here.
Animals,They communicates the best!Can be with my six senses.An accurate prognostication.Alice In Wonderland and No Mad Hatter. :)

Does It Ring A Bell ?!

I am stucked as usual.An eisegesis about the Life,I (We) am into,Do i need it or do i aspire it ever?10 years down the line if ever we are looking back and thinking that is this the same life i wished ever or with full of grumpiness to avoid all that i will have at that point.Evaluating and Judging and again being into the gordian knot.Is this the sanity IT,that the technology aspires me or is there the Other ambitions that should pull me away.Maintening a gravity and keeping the hold of it,looks simple.But while working on it does betray infact all the time.THANK-YOU-MAA'M is a rovering substance here.Let us just hold on for a sec and give a deep thought.Ciao Fellas.

Pre-Prerogative!

Somebody the other day said "Children are unmoulded.And as we pass through different phases of life we get moulded and hardened."What i was before no idea.What is happening right now is "Moulding".You aughta be Camouflaged.The unsavoury personality may be the trend what is going on these days,But ultimately we have to be a "Multiple constraints parameter".The last evening i missed my maa.Felt like going to school again with her and Speak out in the ex-tempore.Gone are those days.

Succint advices would better go off of now,
callowness would jump over upto the bow.

Her smile's cogentness covered to the tee,
The petrified pugilist doffed,what a plea!

Quiddity and the siesta were clanned the whole of my day,
Oh baby,You are into her warmth while at play!

Furtile and furtile were those questions to world,
She likes the gaucheries and answering the barred. :)

I complaisantly impugned her abruptly now and then,
She forfended all of them,in mores and she's an indian.

Gay,Peccadillos and ran after the rags,
Bozo's maquillage,and all that drags.

Life's the best when you looked at me,
O'Momma why did you make me away so imshi.

I miss you sweetheart.Oh,Momma!

Out Of The Fallacy!!!

Merry Christmas!
This time it's a feel of completeness!!I have been into the techies and the client interaction techniques and all in all into a very well transformed world.Or guys you can say it has become the JAZZ of the life that i have ever aspired of!!I do frog sometimes,But then again i can see the sparkling eyes around my cubicle and their expectation in me.As soon as the fellas come around to me with the slow stiffed gait,a feel of consciousness arises in me.And now I just feel the world revolving with a high speed and the things i have to write...It's just surreal.(Today i just had a good time at the ST ALPHONSUS CHURCH at Banjara Hills.)

Like the Nassim Nicolas Taleb language it is epistemocracy That has pulled me into it.I have been so particular in the things i deal with that while runningfor the 10H at the 9.20pm at the gachibowli square,i have to sort out my frnds problem so that it would not be of much pain in the a** at home while having a proper dinner.So its just matters a lot at the end of the day,"Being Happy"! And this is like one american says "I am Happy" with just the head being tilted 45 degrees towards the gravitational pull.So here goes with a good start off for the new year.Listing out my resolutions.
(1).Going for swimming this time. :)
(2).Peoplesoft is my bible these days,And i am positive about i being a good techie this time.
(3).Whatever the goddamn situation it may be,I will talk to my momma on a daily basis.
(4).On a trial of lowering my prevailed usage of slangs. ;)
(5).Weekends should meant for Guitar Practice.(not being the bollcks!)
(6).At the end of the day a page from any of the books should be read up.
(7).I should avoid of watching those cheeky flicks with the friends,rather than going for a substantial one all alone.
(8).The concept of "Pay It Forward" should be my weekly schedule.
(9).Ignore the stroppy cows in my chats.
(10).Last but not the least i will try my best to avoid the chichken drumsticks..Will give a visit to Pink Elephant on a monthly basis.
So i guess all of you into Good Times by Tommy Lee..Wish you a Superb New Year ahead!

Au Revoir! :)

PLASTIC PEOPLE.

This time it is my office..I was damn excited being a part of the project and learning peoplesoft.Suddenly,may be gradually i am loosing the interest.
It's just a matter of cubicle named as WST-130 and a system.I do believe i am a slow learner,but it is really really tough for me to catch up people going off at a tangent.The queries can't be learnt so quickly and it's too vast.Everyday it's a story of another Iwo Jima.People do act so well.The diplomatic mails.Too daunting a task it is.At a point i have to skip the lunch as it is of zimmern's flavoured bizarre foods with evrything spicy.The next phase is like "Jazz solve that issue,ASAP." And some other fellas bickering "Don't you know this and that".I feel so helpless and the next moment will jump out of that burj tower.Am i mentally challenged,I have to ask this question umpteen times a day(seeing fellas staring at my helpless look).As if something's gnawing away at my tether.Each attempt of mine is treated as a 'no-point task'.The way i approach to the issue,the time i take-- is just DAMN!Don't know if there's any way out.Neither could i find the existence of my brain in beetween the overhaul.It's just grotty.But still as i have to act,show off goes on!The jaunty way is of no way.I literally crave for furore.I just stand up to see the people,how they doing.I put my music player on times to times just catch the rhythm of creed "hey god i m just a dot in the world,have you forgot about me?!..."..children don't stop dancing.......believe.you can fly high ..awayyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!