Sunday, 24 July 2011

My tribute to Myself - THE MAN


Was getting frustrated in office .... as usual .... and all of a sudden a mail popped on my screen ..... 

Again I am sorry from deviating from the topic .... But I was thinking, its so stupid ... this statement ... "all of a sudden a mail popped on my screen" ... a stupid lame attempt to add up the excitement ... and I know for sure that the attempt is flushed ..... "all of a sudden" .... Its was just a mail, not a ghost for God's sake .... grow up Bhavik .....

Anyways, now when I have scolded my self .... starting with the main topic of discussion .... I got an over-feminine-biased mail from a friend (who is a girl of course) …. It was containing an article by the MASTER of words saying that as per a survey by I-don’t-know-who, Indian Women are the most stressed out in the world … there are some stats as well ….


Please read the original article first …. It will give some spice to my write up ;)



The ORIGINAL ARTICLE




THE RESPONSE

I Repeat ….. Please read the original article first …. It will give some spice to this write up ;)

I was quite stressed out myself while reading the mail ...

As soon as I completed reading the article, just thought ..... its been 2.5 years since I am using Microsoft outlook software on my office computer, and I cant even count the number of mail I have received which projects females as the most frustrated, hard-working, pressurized, simple, loving, caring, mature creatures on this mother earth ..... see ... the very earth we live in is said "Mother earth" ... it would sound crazy to call the same Father Earth ... 

I initiated a comparison, within myself, between the quantity of such girl-supportive, women-oriented mails with the quantity of mails which have shown that even men are facing troubles, are pressurized, are frustrated, are simple, are happy-go-lucky, are honest, are cheated and even are harassed.... 

As our school math book says ..... The count being very close to zero (the later in this case) can be neglected.....

As I said, I was already tired and frustrated prior reading this mail and after this mail, I was tired of being frustrated ...... And at that very point of time, the insane better half of my brain started working and what came out as a by-product was my response, what I would write if anytime in my life, my write ups are even 10% of what the Great Writer Mr. Bhagat writes.  

So ladies and gentleman ... enjoy yet another bizarre fantasy on the flow:


Bhavik Sharma’s recent Article in …. Well actually not published anywhere … the Article is in THIS BLOG: Specially for Indian MEN. Do Read it and share it with all the men in your life (this sentence means that share it with all the MEN you know, don’t run your brains in any other direction)

Alright, this is not cool at all. A recent survey by Bhavik Sharma (seeing the MEN around him) has revealed that Indian MEN are the most stressed out in the world: I-don’t-know-how-much % of our men feel stressed out most of the time. This statistic has not made me stressed out coz I am already in that I-don’t-know-how-much percentage.

What are we doing with our MEN? I’m biased, but Indian men are the most intelligent, smart and STUD in the world. As fathers, brothers, sons, colleagues, husbands and boyfriends – women love them. Can you imagine life without the MEN?

For now, I want to give Indian men five suggestions to reduce their stress levels.

  • One, don’t ever think you are without power when you are with your girlfriend. Give it back to her. Be who you are, not someone she wished you would be. She doesn't like you? That's her problem.

  • Two, if you are doing a good job at work and your boss doesn’t value you - DON’T tell him that. Make him realize the same. Go for tea breaks every hour and that too for 30 minutes, give the estimated time to do a 5 minute job as 2 days, yawn in middle of the meeting, don’t take bath for weeks, don’t brush your teeth for months, come to office at 3:00 PM ... that too drunk ... leave at 6:00 PM ... get some more alcohol .... And then return at 7:00 PM to attend client calls. If the BOSS still doesn’t get it, then tell him and quit. Talented, hard-working people without the above mentioned habits are much in demand.


  • Three, educate yourself on the topic of "latest pubs in town" and "night restaurants", learn skills to make your salary account reach Zero by last week of the month and live your life for the last week on loans, network - figure out ways to be economically bankrupt. So next time your wife tells you that you are not a good enough husband, father or son-in-law, you can show your bank statement and let her realize that she still has a good life even when you have nothing.


  • Four, do not ever feel stressed about having a dual responsibility of family and work. Accept that you SUCK at both the places. It’s a trick called "self humiliation". Though you might be good in all the areas, but people will always expect more and will make you believe that you are not doing good enough. So project yourself as a loser and you will be given the grade of expert even if you do just fine, and it would eventually result in immense pleasure and satisfaction. And if you can’t follow this "self humiliation" mantra, then believe in one thing, it is okay if you are considered as human excreta by all, but remember, they all know in what all areas you are awesome and all these stupid women will come to you on their knees when they need you, and then you can have that "revenge" time. And at that very moment ... well use your imagination and do what all you wanted to do with such people. BE THE DEVIL.

  • Five, most important, don't get competitive with other men. Come on guys, that person is as frustrated as you. Educate him the above four point and help him come out his frustration. Compete with him if he is of some other sexual orientation, coz these all points are designed for STRAIGHT men. He doesn’t fall under this umbrella, so compete with him and WIN (but if you don’t, go through this write up again and be happy, it’s ok to get a defeat from such people, just don’t discuss it, keep it with yourself).
    • Don't be jealous of men of your kind.... what if a normal person like you is performing better, if he is having a good car, if he is having a better salary, if he is getting an awesome hike all the time,
      WELL ...
      • Give our work to him as he performs better,
      • Always come to office in his good car and let him pay the petrol fare as a fees of having a good car,
      • Always take him with you on lunch, dinner, tea stalls, smoke zones and always pretend that you forgot your wallet or you forgot to withdraw money from ATM, 
      • Always force him to throw a party for his good hike and eat the most expensive food and drink the most expensive and exotic alcohol.


So breathe, chill, and relax. Tell yourself you are a HUNK, do your best and deserve a peaceful life. Anybody trying to take that away from you is making a mistake, not you. Your purpose of coming to this earth is not to please everyone. Your purpose is to follow your own crazy way, without hurting others, and have a good life in return. The next time I do a survey like this, I don't want to see Indian men on top of the list. I want them to be the happiest men in the world. Now smile, before your wife/GF/or any other girl shouts at you for wasting your time reading this crap.

REMEMBER ...... You are not the ideal man, but you can follow the above 5 points and live life KING SIZE :D

Cherish THE MACHO.

Tuesday, 12 July 2011

Love @ FaceBook

Most of the people ... or I must precisely say .... almost all the people would first have a wide eye look and following the same would laugh their heart out hearing this .... I have been writing since a year.... Poems....

Well I am sure I SUCK at it ... well it’s not true ... I was being humble and down to earth.... Fact is I do write good poems ... at least me, my ammee, my bapu and my laptop think that way (laptop is included just to increase the number of appreciator, don't use much of your brains analyzing the inclusion) ....

Was getting bored writing about the darker side of life one day.... I was experiencing some rare feelings like Relaxation, happiness and fun ... Was publishing everything positive and happy thoughts FaceBook ... which is rare as well.... 

Just then thought, I am online on FB almost 24 hours through different modes like laptop, cell phone and all ... I post a status update so frequently that my friends have suggested me to post even when I use washroom (for any purpose) .... And the best thing which me and many of the people I know do on FaceBook is... Profile visiting ... mostly of the females....

We share some sessions of highly philosophical discussions, just considering the fact that there is a girl at the receiving end.... and she is ready to receive what all you talk.... which is rare in real world....

So thought of writing something on this tendency of we people who are addicted to FB like HELL..... Then thought of giving my work a touch of Futility ... so recorded the literature to give it my voice and a life :D

So Ladies and Gentlemen ..... Enjoy my thinking regarding ....  "Love on FaceBook"



PS:

 Its a 7 minute poem.... once started, listening the complete work with complete attention is a compulsion ... or else you would get screwed with a Shitty partner ... that too via FaceBook ... It’s a curse attached with the same :D :D :D

Tuesday, 5 July 2011

Delta At Horizon



There are times when you have a tsunami of thoughts drowning each and every part of your brain and you just search valve to open and let all the thoughts be poured to the outside world ..... but you dont get people who are brave enough to stand each and every wave created in your head .....

If you have never experienced such a thing in your life ..... Well its officially proved .. .you are normal .... and you have a stable stage of mind ..... but I experience it even when I am sleeping ...

 never met a person who is ready to hear and bear all what I say .... once I met one .... after 6 months of atrocity, she is now happily married to someone else .....

Came across this BLOG thing ..... you know what is the best part of it .... its MY BLOG .... no one can restrict me to write anything here ..... Except Eric Schmidt, Larry Page, and Sergey Brin and their team of course ;)

Was in a Dilemma to decide the FIRST POST for the blog ….. Then thought what can be better than the thing which I have Dreamed for almost my whole life …..

So Here it goes ….


13 odd guys and gals..... Sitting near the water tank of the great college Charotar institute of technology, Changa (NO ..... its not a college in China ... but is in the peaceful state of Gujarat) .....

The "Pani ki Tanki"




Guys who addressed themselves as friends (won’t be adding adjectives like BEST friends or TRUE friends coz it’s not required)


I, the weirdest of them all 
was busy in my regular and the most desirous pass time ..... keeping my eyes bolted at the Girls' Hostel Building.

Girls hostel …. The territory undiscovered 




All of my concentration was shattered brutally by manja , the coolest and the most decent of us ... the server handling many clients ;) 

The server


He said ..... in fact started a philosophical satsang .... "yaar apne group ka naam hona chahiye" .....

Then started the list of the most lamest names like "fantastic 13" "superb 13" "terah badmaash" and all.....

One of Trupti, Anuja or Kintal .. The only girl percentage of the group

said ...

"Dude, the name should be something different”... As usual we rejected the whole idea ....

As soon as the girls intervened ... we started some other chats..... as usual  not to inovolve ourselves into a conversation with them :D :D :D

All of a sudden the philosophical side of Sagar (my partner in psycho-ism) 

partner in psycho-ism

woke up ….. “Don’t you think we all like rivers, have our own specialty, totally different from each other” … Me and Manja got inspired and said “and we met like a delta” ….. 


All the vocal cords simultaneous sang …… The name should be DELTA ….. And the rarest moment of all, We all agreed to a Thing without any debate :P


Then Sutta 

The Abla Mard




the ABLA MARD of the group said “what was the date when we all met” … 

LAMBI KHAMOSHI ….. It happened all the time when sutta said something :D ..... 

Out of the psycho philosophy came the greatest words of all time “no one knows ….. The DELTA is AT HORIZON ” …. 


I felt like rushing in that Girls' Hostel ...... holding the hottest girl tightly ...... reach very close to her ......... and scream at the top of my voice …… the name would be DELTA AT HORIZON …….


Man that was a hell of a day …..

And after almost 4 years I guess …… I was confused on the topic of My First Tattoo …… then got a slap from within ….. 

What could be better than the word which has defined the very Bhavik Sharma, the guy who was totally introvert and stubborn and a never-talking-to-stranger fellow ...... is now some how able to face the world ….. It has to be DELTA AT HORIZON …… The word changing me 180 degrees …

So it is now …… I have a tattoo defining my very self …… and this word doesn’t symbolize just a college group of those 13 guys and gals ….. It symbolizes friendship which we guys have earned in these years wherever we go …. Thanks to the ability of talking to people and understanding them which we got from this very group D@H……

Thanks a lot guys for friendship ….. I won’t list down the names of the people behind DELTA AT HORIZON ……. Coz we all know who all fall under this, and their importance …..