Thursday, April 23, 2009

Happy Birthday \:D/

~ To Dad with love

A Few days ago, i sat back and thought.
24th- My dad's birthday!!!!! , what do i get him?
i usually get him a card but this time, i thought i'd do something different!!!!
so i decided - Why not something with my new found talent :P

Thats why i'm sitting here with my ViM editor (haven't downloaded darkroom yet) ready to write something about my dad
Here it goes.

Hey dad. This is for you. My dedication to you. My thoughts about you. It just - YOU.

lets rewind in time for the start of this.

11th December, 1988 - The day he was married to my mom. He was a happy man
19th March , 1990 - The day when i was born. He was in the US. But believe me he was a happy man.

From then on he raised me. Like i was supposed to be raised. Like i was raised. In the best way possible.
He used to hold me in his arms. Play with me. Kiss me. Throw me and catch me. But there were the times
when he took care of me like i've never been taken care of - When i was ill. He has had sleepless nights,
troubled days at office. Just writing about them brings tears to my eyes. He was and is what i always looked
forward to in a dad. And then i started growing up. The days were fun. It truly was. I absolutely loved it and
still love it when he's beside me. When we do ANYTHING together. Be it tieing wires at the back of the TV;
getting shouted at him for the same, Trying to do something , doing the other and getting shouted. I mean
shoutings are a part of life and i accept that. If not him who will?

He's what a dad should be.

1 thing i always admire in him - He knows what to do when.
He knows when he should shout at me, when to wish me, for
all i know, he never has made me feel devoid of one thing,
an 'All the best' too he never forgets.

We've had our share of bad times too.

Come on. Its not like the world is always bright, a part of it
stays dark, a part of it unknown. Its the same with us - We really
do understand each other but we've fought - A LOT. We usually don't
think eye to eye on everything and thats the usual cause for our
fights. and avathu nim kannale neer barsidheke i will always be
sorry for the rest of my life. Remember that sin you told me i will
carry to my grave? well dad, the list has got a new entry. Neema
kann neeru. i Felt useless that day. Felt helpless. Felt that i
betrayed everything that made us father and son. In a word i felt
DEAD. And that day i decided - I will make you proud. I will make
YOU come up to me and say "i'm proud of you." Well i know that it
probably the time is not now, but believe in me dad. I WILL.

He's a role model, an asset, a fire, the light. In a word - Everything.
He inspires me to go on.
He motivates me to raise my bar
He pushes me cause he knows i can be pushed
He knows where to stop
He holds my hand when i am trying to go thro the toughest of roads
-My perfect ROLE MODEL.

I can talk about him for centuries to my friends
I can boast about him
I can wish anything with him
I can ask him for anything
I can believe that he'll always be with me
- My perfect ASSET.

He lights a fire in me to move forward.
He lights a fire in me to achieve more.
He lights a fire in me to push myself.
He lights a fire in me to ask myself if the place where i'm standing is enough for me.
He lights a fire of inquisition.
He lights a fire in me to love what i do.
- My perfect Fire

He knows what is right for me
He knows better what is wrong
He knows how to show the path
He knows how to talk.
He knows best.
He knows all of me.
- My perfect light

But all in all , Theres one thing that makes him very special. That he's my dad.
My DAD and mine only.

To the best dad in the world,
Happy birthday.
^___^

I love you dad. You're my source of greatest support. And will always be.

PS: Hope my 'New found' talent made you happy.

The blog is all yours to read. I was waiting for this day...

Saturday, April 4, 2009

Happy Boithday Gmail

It may be late.. But anyways :) Better late than never

Gmail you've helped me so much and i'll never ever forget you

Thanku Gmail kun :D :D

Friday, March 20, 2009

A Special Mention.

I dedicate this post to one idiot who made the 19th so special to me.

This idiot, i needn't introduce to the followers of this blog.
He's the guy that i introduced first.
The guy who i would never consider my wingman.
The guy who i can proudly say i want to kill.

- Alfy.

I'm pretty sure you took the t-shirt for printing, got the idea of the choco's in the dabba and did at least 85% of the work.

You're one of the craziest idiots i've ever met. And
You're one of the greatest idiots i've ever met too.

whatever you are, whereever you are, you'll always be my bro.

For what all you did for me i won't say anything. I just would say
1 thing -

"Baka" you made me happy.

19th March 2009

My Birthday and the day that will go down as one of the best days of my life. It all started off @ 12:00 with calls and text's pouring in ! And calls and texts were from totally unexpected people.

I was happy. I was amazed. I was astonished.

Usually i'm a person who doesn't expect anything from anybody. I'm just happy if something happens, and today 'Happiness' isn't enough a word to tell the world how happy people have made me.

I truly didn't know i meant so much to so many people.

"Best" ? you may ask. Let me tell you why. Which pack or pride or litter of idiots would do this for you on your birthday:

1. Act like they got nothing for my birthday (which i saw thro :P)
2. Strap a plastic thingie around my index finger so tight that my finger became black.
3. Make me to get a Veg Puff & a Donut and by the time i turn around, they have a great cake waiting for me
4. Customize a T-Shirt just for me, using things that define me
5. Gift me a box filled with newspapers :D oh well, benith them there was a little something(s) :P
6. And completely understand when i tell them that i wouldn't be able to treat them that day.

1 answer - FRIENDS. Idiots from my college literally killed me,
brought me back to life, and gave me the best day of my life.
The 19th of March, 2009 :)

This excitement i cannot explain. This feeling i cannot express Why do i mean so much to them? why do they do this for me? is it love? naa, i dont think so. One of them wants me dead so that he can come first in class. The others i don't know. Maybe, just maybe they feel the same way i do. Maybe they too feel that this might actually go somewhere. Maybe they feel we all are 'Nakama'

This day - The 19th of march 2009. 7 people made me realize i was not
alone. Made me realize the importance of the word - 'Nakama'.
That even though some want me dead, We would always be together, as
friends and mortal enemies. Even though some may not be within reachable
distance. We were, and will always be 'Nakama'.

The names of these 7 people i would love to mention. In alphabetical order

1. Alfy
2. Andrew
3. Bharat
4. Jerry
5. Sam
6. Terry
7. Vivek

I would just love to tell them one thing. This thing i've screwed people for saying. But i guess since i'm typing this at 11:40 and its still the 19th of march (my birthday), i can do anything and they can't question me. I would like to say to them this -
"Thank you"
"Nakama's forever"

:')

ps: Click the pic for a larger view

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Happy Valentines Day Everyone :)

I Just remembered reading these 2 comics long ago on a site called XKCD.com and thought i'd
post them here :)

Click them for a larger & Fuller view




Anyways Happy V Day Again and all you lovers have fun :D