Saturday, January 2, 2016

The Sky Diving 



The sky diving experience was another of my xtreme sports which was untouched , this experience was quite similar to bungee jump i had done in switzerland.

Here there were many inhibitions which I had gone through previously but this was at different level, this was really crazy free  fall from the plane the idea itself makes you freeze to your core.

I like to challenge my limits , sometimes I feel it is very important to leave behind the load you are carrying and simply jump out of the situation, the more you fear the more it becomes large; of course falling from a very large high breaks your beliefs,views , ideas and some times it is required I hope I did justice to me by doing my sky diving when are you doing yours ?

 

















Saturday, May 10, 2014

Arrange Marriage Material or Love Marriage Immaterial?



Love marriages around the world are simple:
Boy loves girl. Girl loves boy.
They get married.
In India, there are a few more steps:
Boy loves Girl. Girl loves Boy.
Girl's family has to love boy. Boy's family has to love girl.
Girl's Family has to love Boy's Family. Boy's family has to love girl's
family.
And after all this if there is any LOVE remaining between girl and boy.
They get married.
-           Chetan Bhagat's 'Two States'

This has been happening for quite some time. Wake up in the morning, log on to your facebook and you see one more notification of someone getting engaged, someone getting married. And obviously so, this is the marriage season on in India, and I belong to this group or this age, where people do generally get married. So, it is nothing but obvious that my friends are all getting hooked.
Interacting with many of recently married, or soon to be married couples, gives me one good insight. Get an arranged marriage, and it is fine. Dare a Love, and there are lots of things to be arranged. The biggest of them all, convincing parents
More the differences, more time consuming it is.

1. Different caste?

The most common problem. Everyone, right from your mom and dad, mama,mami,mausi, mausaji also all other relatives whom you hardly know who just meet during weddings, the kaam wali bai, also wants to know why are you getting married to someone outside your caste. All of sudden you become the centre of universe for your relatives , relatives I feel are like ants J when they see a sugar cube they gather in thousands ,torturing you parents asking questions about when you are marrying your kid .

2. Different language?

Again a big obstacle, and a very common one! Come on now, India has about a 1000 languages ( 18 official languages approved by constitution of India), and liberalization has allowed us to travel across the country. It is obvious that a Rajput girl would fall in love with a Punjabi guy, or a rajasthani girl being married to Marathi guy! But well, parents on either side would sure be dead against it. Why? Dude, you want your father to be able to at least communicate to your father in law! Living in both Rajasthan, and Maharashtra, the difference in life style could not get starker. They could have been two completely different countries all together. Iraq and America would have more similarities, in every walk of life!
How do you convince you parents? Show them the beauty of multi cultural interaction learning new things ,food habits,cultures,languages all these brings newness and new means happy.

3. Different religion?

The whole sky falls on you ! WHY? Why? And after many more doubts on proper downloads of sanskar, the mother still asks WHY? Why on earth you, a marathi boy, who does not eat anything apart from chicken and mutton at home want to get married to a vegetarian girl? WHY?
These questions from your mothers are hard to answer , I don’t feel eating habits has anything to do with marriage ?
Remember Veer-Jaara, convince your parents that you are doing all this in for the betterment of the Indian society, and to ensure cross-cultural exposure to your kids! Or maybe, you can just tell them, it is necessary like MBA students has a necessary international exposure!
Beware, they might just slam you back with Sonia Gandhi’s example, and try showing you logic that only if Rajiv Gandhi had married a hindu girl, the country would have been a lot better now! No Italian dope to the dying BJP!( yeah, and who know, No Bofors case for the CBI. No Q)

4. Ego clashes?



Mohabbatein! If you remember seeing the SRK romantic movie of early 2000’s, you would realize that there is no solid reason for the father Amitabh bacchhan to reject SRK’s candidature. (This is what marriages have become, one more job opening!). It was just his ego, which he could not let go!
I wonder, why are most of the parents against the overall concept of a love marriage? I know of a friend, who loved a girl from his same caste, and everything. If he would have applied for an arranged marriage, a good possibility that his parents could have selected the same girl! But they were against this alliance? Surprising!

It is more to do with the inherent right that parent seem to be losing than anything else. At the birth of a child itself, the parent takes this ordeal of selecting a bride for their son, as their innate right. Now when you, the son, gets a girl on your own, your are stealing them of this right, and they do not want that.
No parent would accept this, but this seems to be the inherent truth!
Again, here, persistence is the only way guys!



Culturally and socially, we have been a nation with a close-knit family structure where parents play a large hand – and till much later in their children’s adult lives – in decision-making. From the subjects children choose in school, to the college they go to, who their friends are, to living arrangements, marriage and even when naming grandchildren, parents are/ have been an integral part of our decisions. Often when children – now adults – take decisions without consulting their parents, it is taken as an ‘insult’ or a sign of disregard.
“You don’t care for what we think,” is a line many an Indian parent will use when they find their adult-children taking independent decisions. This is not to say that parents are (necessarily) wrong. If parents see their 19-year-old daughter wanting to marry a jobless boy from her college, they have all rights – and ARE right – in stating what they think of the alliance and perhaps not extending their support. Love is not only blind but also regretful too in some situations. Having parental guidance is of utmost importance in certain scenarios.

However, it might not be such an open-and-shut case all the time… Like when it’s a question of inter-caste marriages. We have had parents killing their children? – because they married outside their caste. A number of criteria make a good, stable, happy marriage. Perhaps belonging to the same religion, community, caste or faith adds to a marriage. But does NOT belonging to the same religion, community, caste or faith take away from a marriage? Or reduce the chances of a happy marriage?


What if everything is suitable between two people and they belong to different castes? WHY should parents oppose such an alliance? What makes more sense: Parents forcing their children to marry within their caste where the children will be unhappy or parents supporting it when their children do make an earnest choice that will make them happy?

 While a number of men and women would take the traditional route, read: by settling down with an arranged match, there would also be those who are `brave` enough to defy the age-old norms and choose their own partner. Well, this ceaseless, pointless and bothersome debate of `Love marriage vs arranged marriage` has been done to death in India where the custom of arranged marriage was once considered an unchangeable norm come what may.

The trend of arranged marriages began ages ago, when child marriages in India were rampant and children were married off by ignorant parents. And yes, the new bride would especially be drilled with the words `compromise and adjust` in her head by the patriarchal society when problems owing to compatibility arose in the consortium. Even when the concept of child marriages was disregarded by the new judicial laws, the idea of arranged marriages was too good to be let off by the Indians. That is why we have families who make it obligatory for their child to tie the holy knot with whoever they pick to suit the clan`s taste.


In our `purist` society, the approach of love marriage or better say marriage by one`s choice still remains an anathema, thanks to the feudal mindset of those who fail to change with the changing times. Proposals of love marriage are met with raised eyebrows, endless curses, and every attempt is made to thwart the possibility of a union solemnized without acceptance of the elders of the respective families.

However, there are families who are accepting the new trend showing a ray of hope to change India`s future for the better. Parents perhaps understand that things don`t work by shoving their choice down the throat of their children but rather by giving the latter freedom to choose their soul mate – either all by themselves or from the given choices.

I won`t go further into the territory of making arguments in support of love marriages and I am not even against arranged matches. Arranged marriages work for many people as same cultural/social/economic backgrounds help people adjust more easily in the new fit to a large extent. But I would like to urge my country`s men and women to abide by their heart in the matters of heart. Whichever way you choose to marry, it is important to nourish the relationship with mutual love, respect and understanding because time tests both types of marriages. And if divorce and separation on petty issues keep breaking matrimonial ties, then soon the future generation would lose faith in this institution called marriage.




Thursday, October 25, 2012

Failure !!!

FAILED - is some kind of remarks which many of us might have got in all walks of life , let it be studies , friends , profession,life,relationships,goals,aspirations,marriages & love.
I was really pondering on the thought
why do we consider Failure a negative emotion ?
Why people commit suicide after failing ?
What is that looses a perfectly balance people to take such a extreme step?
This questions really strangled me from a long time and I tried to find the answer
I have also checked the Wikipedia meaning of the word which says
"Failure refers to the state or condition of not meeting a desirable or intended objective, and may be viewed as the opposite of success"
Oxford defines it as "Lack of success"
I have always felt Failure is nothing but how you look at it , failure is defined and created by us and can be overcome by ourself only.
The most serious form of failure are people who commit suicide , I can understand the pain they might be going through when some one is a University topper in 12th std and fails in the 1st year engg. exams , all the glory is bitten to dust .
or when some one is rejected in love , some one looses every member of his family in tsunami , some one looses his limbs in a accident , There are instance when you have no where to go , no where to show up , no where talk to , no shoulder to rest your head and cry . I agree any crappy note on failure just like I am writing now will NOT help you to get out of your pain , because that pain is very special to that person who is going through it .
I feel the greatest defeat a human being can get is from himself , no one can defeat you unless you accept the other won.
I have seen two kinds of people in my life
1. Those who try and fail
2. Those who do nothing still they fail

The first ones are people who will try get a label of "FAILED" on their forehead tell to 10 more people that I failed and move to next target they want to achieve , however this kind of people are rare in numbers who celebrate their defeat or failure.
I feel bad for people who do nothing in life still they fail because of circumstances,emotions,peers, or some one near and dear ones. The message straight would be to get in line try thinking out of the box leave people places and things that make you vulnerable. There is never end to things they just keep transforming from one state to another any science student can get this i hope.
Its not always the critics who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled, or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena , whose face is marred by dust,sweat and blood, who strives valiantly,who errs and comes short again and again,who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions and spends himself in a worthy cause,who at best knows achievement and who at the worst if he fails at least fails while daring greatly so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat.

I feel if we give people freedom to innovate, the freedom to experiment,the freedom to succeed , then you must also give them freedom to fail.
Not many have the courage to discuss their failure in public millions of dollars and countless hours invested in a joint operating system project with IBM that was discontinued led to the operating system windows NT.

Dont Worry Be crappy n Be happy.



Friday, December 2, 2011

The Journey

A thought struck my mind while i was getting freaked up in the EDC kahalgaon :) the same routine everyday almost made me sick …the same old s#%& of boilers,turbines,condensor,FD,ID,CWP and stack....for the ones which are new to thermal power plants let me be very precise about thermal power plants.
These people really do burn things and generate electricity from furnace thats it …. and for this they need some 1400 hectors of land WTF …. to cut the story short I was freakout learning this setup.
Had my br'fast ,booked the tickets and boarded the train to Jamalpur express the same day this train has a history of being on time like almost every time i.e. 5.15 am or 5.30 a.m , I checked almost a months back history of this train and every time train reached kolkata on time ….. So I always preferred this train … I booked the flight tickets leaving kolkata at 8.05 a.m which was sufficient window to reach airport ......planning was perfect till now on paper. but destiny had something else written for me the train which never got late in last 3 months got late by whopping 1 hour or so …. I reached howrah station at 6.42 a.m
the whole planning was into pieces as soon as trin reached i and dash got down and started running like a mad cow …. dash's friend had already arranged for the taxi ..took the slip from him and told driver to hurry up …. I had the speed of a formula one car but the driver was typically in his late 30's not bothered about anything he said " try siting first ….should I fly or what ?" I was completely pissed off but could not say anything just because he was the god for me at this time if I shout on him …he would take me to every corner of kolkata but not to airport ….. I was at my peak of my anger but got down to normal like a person falls free from a building to come to ground level instantly and requested him "bhayya plzzz help me out its really important for me to make it up to airport" …. now the driver was some what feeling important as my tone was of requesting nature ….but he was still not bothered, he very leisurely parked the taxi to a pan shop and took 2 packets and started opening it very slowly I was watching him and the clock may be i was looking more faster than the clock was ticking …
But he was completely not bothered …he very slowly finished the packet of the masala he eat and started driving very slowly like he still is in sleep....I was on peak of my anger but could not express it…If I would shout at him he would get angry and on another side if I keep him nagging he would not go anyway …I felt if I don't drive this driver very skillfully my flight is gone ….it was a tough situation ….I was praying to god that I should make it to the airport even with this slowest driver I got …but it would be a complete miracle because clock already showed 7 o'clock on my watch and we barely started some distance from howrah. I was still intense if I would make it ….now something was going to blow my head off …my taxiwala stood at a market it was basically a sabji mandi ….i was like WTF infinite times....however he said just give me 2 minutes …. i was like no man I can not spare a fraction of second now…. he got down I would have sat for just 1 minute after which I entered the market behind him it was complete mess I was not able to trace him ..and all of a sudden I spotted my driver he was byeing cabbage may be for his wife I ran towards him and said bhaya this is not a time to bye a cabbage man ? I have a freakking 13K ticket sitting on my ass …if i wont get my flight this cabbage would cost me freaking 13K so please run fast …
I think when I said about money he got to his senses …I said plz try to make by 7.30 at least so that I could barely enter the boarding gates….. I also said "if you are unable to drive I can drive this cab more faster than you do" …. I made two comments which shook him from his seances one the 13K amount and the question mark about his professional capabilities …he took the bet as I wanted him to react he said "sir you just sit now and see we will make it "
It was god bramhas akashwani for me …but I really doubted weather he will be able to meet his set target goal .. personally I made up my mind already I will not reach the flight timings…..but after I sat in the taxi ….it was like matrix's neo already took the red pill he knew how to drive fast ….WTF AGAIN he was driving like a need for speed cars escaping every corner and every risk a taxi cabwala can take and barely crossing the signals with yellow lights on waiting to go red …but every time I was lucky to cross the signals in time however the kolkata traffic was very khataranak being a communist state everyone had the equal share it meant the same for the roads also ….anyone can stop anywhere they want however taxi wala knew this very well and he made me realize that I was wrong about his driving capabilities the clock showed 7.15 and we were still driving towards airport ….however I was having a curvy drive tossing from left to right I was cruising towards the airport ….he took a left and I could see the glimpse of the netaji subhash chandra bose airport …I was relived clock showed 7.35 and boarding gates would get closed by 7.15 I dint knew how to thank him when he was about to stop I already opened the left side door of the taxi ….and said THANK YOU VERY MUCH BHAIYA …and he was like I told you I can take you in time ….I dint wanted to spend anytime I just got of the taxi and started running Jumped of the railing to get to the entry almost sliding by shoes in front of the entry police I already said "I am late ..flight at 8" the police took their time to verify however I was left early ….kept running towards the check in counter …no one at the counter I thought the boarding calls have already been made …I was running with only one bag in that fraction got the same feeling as if sharhukh is running to get his girl of dreams and it was almost the same ….went to counter and was almost panting like a dog ….I could barely breath and all sweat up ….could only say "bombay….. 8 …." she understood she said" sir we are having the last boarding calls for the same flight" plz hurry up on the 1st floor left side gate number 3B ….she was quick enough to produce the boarding pass for me …I went in for checking my luggage …just crossed the line without coming in row by saying boarding at 8 plz….I made it thorough and already my name was being announced when I was on escalators…"This is the last & final call for mr KushalKumar Bhosikar for flight leaving mumbai"…Again went in like a bizarre …. and barely made it to the gates of the jet….
A big sigh of relief ….I was sitting on the 33rd row of the flight I mean just 3 rows behind me …but I was feeling on top of the world …just like I own this jet … of the people who made this journey possible Nitish who dropped me at Kahalgaon railway station , Dash for rushing me to a taxi with his friend nagine ….and the last but not the least my miraculous driver …
Just finished the blog and already over the mumbai airspace :) take care.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Happy or Sad ???

The peak talk in the town is all about everyone getting married these days ... yes and that means we all left over singles will be forced to the churning wheels of marriage happily or forcefully choice is not ours.
Many of my friends are confused and there are advantageous / disadvantageous of both love or arranged marriage.
Many will debate as to why their marriage is successful or why someones not

guys chill out whatever it is , love or arranged you are missing the point here it is "MARRIAGE"
where outcomes of both the events turns out to be you becoming a husband , you leading a set life, no fun, thinking about the savings, thinking about ur wife and only interesting thing left over in entire life will b newspaper

I think will have to hug this fears very soon , but dear god i should not end up like this ... please .... give me some strength to face the realities of the world ...and make me clam getting towards my decision :)

Monday, April 4, 2011

The Jinx broke

From last many years i was under the spell of jinx , So many things happened at the same time i dint knew which one to blame that lead to another.
usually people suffer this unique taste of passing on the pain you had in your previous encounters ;and all the ones with pain were around me ....everyone dumped it on me to move on however it proved to be the best thing ever.

Wikipedia says jinx is

A type of curse placed on a person that makes them prey to many minor misfortunes and other forms of bad luck;

A person afflicted with a similar curse, who, while not directly subject to a series of misfortunes, seems to attract them to anyone in his vicinity.

An object/ person that brings bad luck.

but for now the things I wanted for me are falling in place personel,official and in every other way.
I always thought am i clinging to my past too hard? the answer was yes.
for now I am free from all those things happened to me , some special people in my life broke the jinx for me so much so that I have forgotten the persons who brought me this :)

I can only say ... keep rocking .... Njoy Life !!!



Thursday, March 10, 2011

Been a long time

i have been missing from blog as well as any online thing ...dont know when will be able to login again... for the moment i would like to say ...

"Woh afsana jisse anjaam tak laana na ho mumkin, usse ek khoobsurat mod dekhar chhodna hi achha ........"

tc.