Few Pages from the chronicles of Infosys – Nov27 – A DATE TO REMEMBER!:)

Mysore Training campus- Entrance

Even though am out of Infy (half heartedly) I still feel attached to it. I can cite 100 odd reasons as to why I still stay attached even though I hated few aspects during my stayal and even now, even though I got a cold shoulder over there on which obviously I couldnt lean. There are many memories attached to Infy which always make it a place near to heart.

My fav click. View of cricket ground, multiplex and building with
top in the shape of NRN’s signature
  • First and foremost thing is Infosys was the platform to improve my writing skills and get few great friends. Hence the fact that Infy blogs were being destroyed lead to a heart break (well almost ūüėČ )
  • Its larger than my Btech life. The ¬†duration , the kind of friends and experiences are unmatchable to any happenings in pre infy life atleast to me!
  • I dont think the college feel one gets here is possible in any other company. Of course it has its own¬†benefits¬†and losses.
  • The forever friends who even after crossing so many phases in life remember you always and never forget to stay in touch
  • The mysore training is one¬†marvelous¬†experience and the hyd infy days altogether make a big chronicle!

There she is ! The magnificent GEC 1

Swimming pool at ECC
Rules which were never followed

The royal life in Mysore which was short lived but seemed long due to the never ending training period,by the end of which we only wanted it to get extended. I mean it is the most romantic place a student can stay¬†at least¬†in India. The aura and¬†ambiance¬†by evening lifted the moods and spirits but we always stayed back in GEC only to do revisions for the next assignment / compre but ya its a different story weather we ever seriously studied! I very well remember the triumphs of success , the valleys of frustration , the peaks of boredom , the easily¬†shed¬†tears , friends , enemies, farewells ,gossips , crushes , Movies(hit and flop) at multiplex, the GAZEBO breaks which were relaxing, samosa- Appy combos and frooti , Drum stick chicken which I used to love and had it on the day one of my best buddies was leaving , the coffee day breaks , FC 1 maggie counter and juice (favorite of all), Panama chicken Biryani which used to have a single large piece which we struggled to finish with forks and knives in the long lunch breaks which were huge affairs , Sandwiches at loyal world ECC, laundromat, amul butter-bread and maggi which was the major staple food there , the pairs , stories which even lead to marriages , romances which were short lived behind the bushes or on the GEC steps and ended as they entered production ūüėõ (Post training period. Describing it so that non infoscions understand) . I very well remember the day I spoke to a guy who was not a great friend but lifted my spirits when I failed in the test saying , “you are not the only one here . Go and count in every Classroom FR3 , TL1 ¬†etc etc. There are many. Many who even were gold medalists or stood first in their respective colleges. Dont give up”. Those were moments when I¬†realized¬†all were sailing or sinking in the same ship ūüôā ¬†I still remember that 2 AM talk and the blinking lamp posts and we both talking standing at the center of the road ! Where else will you get such lavish empty roads and neatly manicured lawns in a training institute ? Kudos to the ¬†house keeping staff there. The road shines better than your sprawled bed spread which will be neatly folded by the time you come back from classes. I always missed that royal treatment once I entered production!

Neat and  tidy hostel room

I missed those long mid night talks and violating the rules by boiling maggie in the kettle. I was the only who used to get up early in the morning on sundays , atleast in my wing to enjoy the view, to have a walk around the campus ! Can never forget the movies I watched in multiplex starting from Casino Royale to namaste london , Guru and many more !

The ROYAL multiplex. I was visibly perplexed when I came to know about the weekend movies here !!

When we parted we only sighed wishing few more months in that spectacular campus with no compres , 0 classes , 0 rules and only fun but I guess we value the place much more as it was short lived and as we came out of it in flying colors . The surge of messages and wishes from all batch mates made me write this. Feels good even after drifting away or as we say moving on after leaving Infy the first love is always the first and has the best place in every ones hearts !

GEC2 – which was only under construction during our stay
Rain – View from a new food court which sprang just behind the multiplex

 The 41/2 to 5months life if described elaborately will it self make a good story but I believe its not the right place and time to do it. This happened ages back but still feels like it was a month back. We had mixed emotions then but now looking back we can only smile and feel proud that we got a chance to stay there and feel special. The talks and the lectures are forgotten but the memories are still afresh!

Keep smiling and rocking !

PS: all these snap shots were taken when I visited mysore last year and was quite amused by many new editions but GEC 1 remains all time favorite adda for obvious reasons!

"Life in Nature"

The deep blue sea is timeless, restless and endless any day.
Who¬†doesn’t¬†want their good times to stay?
Funny to see the timeless sea surrounded by sand.
It slips away like time even if you hold tight in your hand!
The waves roaring loud, rise high and fall down.
They look small in front of a swimming fish which won’t drown!
The waves are in a rage when they hit a stone.
We create havoc in hard times and we moan!
The sky is huge interspersed with sun moon and clouds here and there.
Our life is big interspersed with challenges and smiles here and there.
The effort is endless and for a life time we make a living.
The huge sky is tiny compared to a flying bird’s wing!



The clouds too turn grey once in a while and shed the rain.
The smiles may turn to tears once in a while to shed the pain!
The sun sets every day between the hills only to rise again.
We fall down and get up to fight even if we are in strain!

Sky and sea are merged with an invisible border line between.
Our hearts are intertwined with strong strings unseen!
Sand, trees, rock, hill and sky surround the sea making it beautiful.
I need you and only you to be around me and make me feel beautiful! J
PS: All these heavenly shots are taken in vizag at different beaches. In order 1.) beach at Totlakonda Buddhist complex 2.) Rushikonda beach 3.) Araku 4.) Yaaraada beach
The heavenly place and snap shots made me write these lines ūüôā

A Trip to the "Lion City"- > Singapura

I am writing this after a long break. Hence will be taking my own sweet time as I lost track of details ūüė¶ This post is continued from Malaysia Trip¬†.

We started for Singapore in a starmart bus on the 4th day morning as per our Itenary .Had tasteless south Indian breakfast early in the morning in one of the restaurants of First world! Lack of proper food and lot of roaming around made me feel little sick and Migraine attacked me the night before and I was feeling bad thinking I may not enjoy Singapore. The luxurious comfortable bus with massage chairs which were as spacious as couches relieved me and I stared out of the window at rain droplets as we moved on. I switched on the massager and felt heavenly. Rain, the bus , clouds and hills . Didnt feel like wishing any thing else in life !
Fog at bus stop- Genting in the morning
                                            
Singapore is at the Southern tip of the Malay Peninsula . We reached Singapore in no time. It took 2 and 1/2 hrs precisely but the drive was so heavenly that we didnt realise how much time it took. Made some Indian friends in the bus among whom one exclaimed that her Chachi’s daughter looks exactly like me. Where ever you go in the world it always feels good to see intervening Indians ūüôā It feels like home!


Our hotel FORTUNA was in Mustafa Center .  As and when we checked in we tossed luggage in the room and hunted for a Indian hotel in Mustafa. Food is  very expensive. We had Hyd Biryani (which was not exactly Hyderabadi) on which we spent 700-800 Indian Rupees .I was not tracking expenses as I was too tired but remembered to get  the dollar conversion  done as soon as we entered Mustafa . One dollar == 39 INR it was. We were offered free paapads with green chutney which I munched on rest lessly as If I just arrived from a drought area ! Post lunch we went exploring the Mustafa center as we were on our own for that half day. We roamed around electronic shops, Some local goodies , clothings , were happy to see sarwana bhavan and anand bhavan hotels of Delhi there. Mustafa was totally INDIA. Its lot better than the Little India of Malaysia!

                             @ Mustafa

After some window shopping we decided we will discuss on buying a Sony/Samsung LCD TV(32 inch) as those were at the cheapest possible prices one can pay. Next day morning our cab was waiting outside the hotel and we rushed after gobbling some upma and drinking some cold tea (Tea which cooled down). The cab driver kept on boasting about Singapore and the life and how fast every thing progresses there unlike India . He showed us the “KRRISH” building. Building where Hrithik jumps in Krrish but as stopping there was not allowed we took Pics from the moving Cab!
The “Krrish” building
. The driver Mohammad/ Mehmood , I dont exactly remember his name succeded to irritate me in 15min. Unlike the Christopher of Malaysia this guy I guess was born and brought up in Singapore so he doesnt know how much India progressed or changed. When he showed ¬†MLCP (multi level car parking) and told – You wouldnt have seen this in India Imran in a high pitched voice shouted that there are 100s of these in Gurgaon and 100s of such malls too. I too shouted , ¬†“we have MLCP in our office” . He said “Oh ! Is it . Good . Good!” Thank heavens he didnt brag about INDIA not being sophisticated after that .
I remembered a comedy movie in Telugu (Manmadhudu) where Brahmanandam behaves similarly saying “PARIS is like INDIA fast forwarded for 50 years ” and learns a lesson later when a thief steals all their bags ūüėÄ ūüėÄ Its ¬†a ROFL scene and I was controlling my laughter when ever Mehmood spoke. He showed the clear roads and said – ” You wont find any beggar here like in India. Clean Roads . No beggar. ” I wished the coffee which he was drinking from a plastic cover using a straw spills on him !It was odd to see the plastic cover and straw. I didnt see any where this unique style of tea/ coffee. Imran asked him – “Is this the way you drink coffee here. He proudly nodded and then said, “Some of the Indians say its bad.”

Then we quipped in chorus, “Its extremely bad . Anything in plastic may lead to cancer and its not hygenic. In our country we never drink a tea if it gets cold.” ūüėõ He thought to be silent for the rest of the drive other than just guiding and mentioning the history and importance of few places. He then took us to some memorial built in the memory of warriors which was not that fascinating . Just a tall tower with names engraved on it. We just took photos around and entered the cab in 10min.

Our next stop was¬†“Merilion park”¬†.¬†Its name combines “mer” meaning the sea and “lion”. The fish body represents Singapore’s origin as a fishing village when it was called Temasek, which means “sea town” in Javanese. The lion head represents Singapore’s original name ‚ÄĒ Singapura ‚ÄĒ meaning “lion city” or “kota singa”. To know more go to¬†http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Merlion . Actually Merilion Park has a great view in the night but due to lack of time , as we have only one and half day for Singapore as per Itenary we had to wind it off in the morning .

Merilion park (night view)- This image made me tad sad when I saw in friends’ albums. The below one is googled.

Flyer on the way for singapore city viewing
Now You Know what we missed ? Isnt it sexy ūüė¶ ?
So, we cursed our travel agent  and Mehmood for giving us stipulated time where ever we went and got down to enjoy Merilion!


@ Merilion

We at Merilion

We took many photos in different angles in and around the mysterious Merilion – which felt like the heart and pride of Singapore City ! History of how the city evolved is fascinating . You may want to google and know if interested. We were happy at Merilion and spent more time than the alloted minutes to us ūüôā and our next stop was a Chinese Buddha temple which I loved but shall discuss in my next post soon. ¬†Theres not much left as we spent ¬†very less time in Singapore but theres some thing important and beautiful to discuss in the next post ūüôā Hence taking a break

Till then C ya!


Jab Tak Hai Jaan- Sadly not a true Homage to Bollywoodish Love stories :(

Direction: Yash Chopra
Actors: Shah Rukh Khan, Katrina Kaif, Anushka Sharma
Music: A.R. Rahman



Not in my worst dreams I ever thought I will dislike a SRK’s movie to this extent. I was never a die hard ¬†fan of all Yash Chopra’s movies but I do like the dreamy feel , love and its intensity, the breath taking locations , beautiful heroines and if I ¬†tell in brief too many elements in the movies always made it tough to dislike them even if they are unrealistic at times. Be it Veerzaara , Dil to paagal hai or the legendary dilwale dulhania lejayenge to mention a few. You can never get bored by these movies as there are too many interesting elements like dance , Madhuri, ¬†the nativity , family bonds , unending romance and last but not the least our dimpled charismatic SRK!


Jab Tak Hai Jaan being Yash Chopra’s last one I thought it would be his best or may be atleast a jumble of all his gems but sadly as it turns out it didnt even stand at 2 on the scale if you rate the best Yash chopra movie at 10.

If there is one pit fall you may ignore but the story has gone to toss and the routine beauty born with silver spoon who travels in a Bentley and whose engagement gets printed in magazines falling in love with a pauper like SRK who works in markets or shovels snow or sings to earn extra money is not new in a Yash chopra movie but the blunder lies in how unreal the roles are, specially Katrina’s who asks for some boon in church and sacrifices something linked to her in return everytime. Seriously ? Did he think audience will be moved by this ?Sadly I could only see audience moving in and out of the cinema hall!


 Thankfully SRK is at ease with his in-built romantic charishma who even at the age of 47 maintains that unmistakable deadly gaze at her girl and woos her effortlessly . The choice of girls is the next biggest blunder. Anushka with her stereotypical chirpy delhi girl image bored me beyond limits. She is definitely a good actress but she can do tons better in different roles! Kat / Rich Meera ditches SRK/ Samar due to some stupid sentiment she has when Samar meets with a hit and run accident and the moment where I seriously wanted to come out of the theater was the same stinky sentiment repeating in the second half after a second accident where he gets something called retrogressive amnesia and giving a shooting pain in audiences brains and A**es he forgets anushka and remembers only Kat !! There are no great punches nor noteworthy dialogues by the ladies other than the one where Anushka says She is an Instant make up break up kinda girl who thinks of love later. 


Srk was tempting in that military uniform with the skill to diffuse any bomb any time any where but the reason to do it is love as declared by Anushka the discovery  channel reporter / documentary film maker in the end.


Gosh! Thats it . I was doomed. I felt I should get my money back as I spent extra bucks for the FDFS. SRK whose enticing charm never failed to charm me failed the very first time in my life, the major reason  being the leading ladies on whom the charm was directed, the story line which has gone to toss , the long 180 min movie which will make audience yawn , the expression less Katrina who along with looking as stunning as in amsutra ads should learn some acting too, now that she is on the toppers list of bolly wood , Anushka Sharma and her repeated dialogues about her being a supergirl and careless bitch and her fake tears. 


Come on if you dont passionately love SRK dont fake it . Seriously I felt I can do better:P and there was a competition between Kat and Anushka as to who can be more FAKE!? and the winner is Kat .The root cause for the movie to be a bore is Anushka and Katrina sans the Yash Chopra factor unlike the naturals like Sridevi , Madhuri , Kajol and so on. The elegance and the radiance missed here how ever hard Katrina tried wearing a white salwar¬† or chiffon saree.¬†There are few hot making out scenes and SRK’s first lip lock kiss but even they just become lukewarm in the¬†king-dumb of boredom.

Music : A.R. Rehman definitely was sleepy when he did this. Other than the title sequence(poem) , Challa and Heer I liked nothing else. Kat looked ravishing in Ishq shava though. Thats the best she can do – LOOK gorgeous!


Hoped Katrina to turn to a ghost for a twist when ever she wore black or white . Wished SRK did not do this movie ! Dreamt Yash chopras last one to be an intense love story like a veerzaara or to be much more dreamy and magical – Only tempting thing is Leh-Ladakh , and may be Katrina’s trinkets and bracelets if you AVOID that expression on her face and last but not the least SRK’s gaze and the look in second half ¬†but ofcourse¬†¬†his killer looks,¬†
shades, the well built body in 2nd part have gone wasted¬†:-/.That’s the best way I can put
it . All in all , highly disappointed.

Lastly if you love SRK like me  you may enjoy few bits and pieces or if you want to go  
watch Yash Chopra’s last for the sake of all his beautiful creations till date , well do¬†watch it.¬†

My Rating : (–___2/5_____–)

Happy Diwali to one and all !!

To Brighten up came the festival of lights.
The sound of fire works is the sound of joy.
Stars and moon are in competition and gave a try!
Failed to increase the beauty of the illuminated sky!!
Times are so dark and the worries are increasing.
The festive mood for a while makes us feel its all ceasing.
Before you kill the evil in others target the evil with in.
There are many fears to wipe off which are built-in!
Rejoicing for a day and forgetting is not done.
Happiness is a pursuit of one and only “the one”!
Remember to cling to the hope even when its dying.
You may reach the skies, you should keep trying!
Gone are the days when we gathered in groups and celebrated.
Busy are the hours and the festive hours are limited!
Hurried are the wishes some times formal and belated.
Facebook eased the life where you type wishes copy pasted!!

Like people who are always prying,
galaxies tried and in a rage are sighing.
The bird cooed in a distance and started to fly.
Diwali we celebrate it with spirits so high!
Like a beacon of light when it is all dark,
just when you start losing direction!
Like a ray of hope when you lurk,
which just can lead to that resurrection!!


Happy Diwali * One and all*
PS: A beautiful starry night inspired me to write this ūüôā
_ Afshan Khan

A girl Like me – By swati Kaushal

As and when you start reading the book you realise its not “girlish” ¬†even if it is by a woman author. Infact it beautifully and seamlessly reflects each and every persons thoughts – A girl’s , a boy’s , suppressed , open , closed ¬†thoughts and also thoughts of a career oriented mom or a wife who lost trust in his husband – so on so forth. Its all about perspectives , feelings and thoughts.

I loved this book so much that I was relishing few “paragraphs” by re reading the lines – for instance the one where Anisha- The protagonist wants to hug Keds as he remembers her favorite strawberry flavor. That is what any one feels like doing when some one whom you like doesn’t forget your favorite flavor even after he has a girl friend and passionate make outs! This is called “Friend-ship” and liking each other irrespective of changes in each one’s lives !! Some times when a person gets a partner / girl friend they get sweeped out of the world in to some dream land and forget all old relations but people like Keds make you feel good about making friends even if they are annoying at times! Keeping aside Keds and Anisha..the way Gurgaon is described attracted me more towards the book as I am staying here post my wedding .Hence the book is much more realistic to me . When the condos , DPSor silver oaks or the roshini apts ¬†or the mehrauli highway¬†are mentioned¬†all the localities just danced infront of my eyes !I could sit in veranda and feel the characters walking around me as I live in the same locality! ūüôā


Story-line

Anisha’s father is expired and it has been 3 years she lived with out him but obviously the lacuna doesnt go off and she loses interests in so many things. They shift to Gurgaon from Minnesota and its quite a culture shock to her and she cannot mingle with the crowd easily and gets more and more lonely when she realises Keds has a girl friend and her busy Mom -Mrs. Rai has no time for her other than the little mid night chat they have eating apples and cheese and sipping diet coke.

She makes a friend Rani in the same¬†apartment whom she rescues from her pervert uncle and jumps in joy when Rani starts living with them but in later days she hates the “perfect” Rani, her holier than thou image. This is some thing which happens to any girl when she enters the insecure zone and loses priority! The story unfolds in to many episodes, how she becomes short tempered whenever she faces Rani , how she doesnt like JD much the one who wants to enter in to next stage of relation with MRS. Rai who is a work partner, how she consoles Keds but later on gets rude even with him.

The way her heart skips when ever she sees Karan is also so beautifully described. She meets all odds to just meet and spend time with him, all the while with a fact paced heart beat and too many fighting thoughts.

The rest of the story tells us if the decisions she made are good for her or not , how human emotions overpower most of the times , how she finally goes to her Dadi’s house to find solace but gets sad seeing the plight of her grand mom and how every nook and corner of the house reminds her of her dad! Its almost tearful when she is swinging in the garden and remembering only the smiling face of her dad and nothing else. She tries hard to fade that memory but it just doesnt go!

This story is a simple flow of emotions which are natural in every ones day to day life ! Jealousy , love , hatred , to be wanted ,  not to be wanted and so on so forth !
Go grab the book offline or on flipkart and travel with Anisha which will remind you episodes from your own life! Am sure any girl / boy , man/ woman can connect to this book!

Amazing one by Swati Kaushal and waiting for many more from her .

My Rating : 4.5/ 5
¬†Good day ūüôā