THE BIG BOSS

Its been said that it just takes one generation to ruin all the greatness and money coming down for ages. Well I feel pity for Mr. Parmod Mahajan to have a son like he has. I just saw Big Boss and oh boy what a pity.

His entire political carreer is now gone for a six and the Sang Parivar which has already ostracized him for the infamous cocaine scandal would now be ready to slaughter him thinking him to be a Beef eater. Whereas his peers are in the business of making strong political careers and are being termed as the Generation X of bright politicians lobbying amongst themselves because of their similar ages, here is Junior Mahajan trying to be smart on the national televisiion listening and being directed by a voice called Big Boss.

I truly respected Senior Mahajan not for the person he was but purely for the capabilities he possessed. A man who single handedly used to manage the Rath Yatra, one of BJPs biggest political dramas which payed off very well that time, a politician who could cut across party lines to get work done, a man who knew where all the money is, where is it coming for and where is it going, one of the greatest orator sadly being shot dead by his own brother.

Its a pity for him to see all this, I hope Colours is banned where he is. Its time Junior Mahajan realises and understands who the real BIG BOSS in India is. Its politics my friend which emanates from the masses and you killed your own destiny by your hands. A few thousand crores you have will be gone very soon. Go snort more, thats all you can do now.

A star light night is life, its like our arteries wide open inside out.

INDEPENDENCE SINKING IN..

Stoned and flying kites
cutting a few, adding delights
walking endlessly, brooding life
listening music, sitting, staring


Independence from yesterday
For a better tommorow
and a bright present

Anichya..Sabka Mangal Hovein reh.

The Sadist Bliss

I am a sadist for reasons that I dont even spare myself. The other day I thought about a presentation I should definatelty propose to present and was shit scared to do. I got shivers thinking about it but something inside me laughed thinking that the entire tension shall be worth the trouble.

So I started thinking about it and kept reading and practising. The words, the style the pitch, the start,the conclusion everything, infront of a mirror to practising while driving in a car and then it finally happened. Much better then what I expected and highly appreciated.

Now I know that even when you are a good worker, there are times when you just have to stand and say that it has been my brain working for all these days. One supposedly mentor of mine once told me that money shall follow knowledge. Further, going out doing tough things make you gain respect, from within then outside.

The famous PANTERA when Phil shouts..RESPECT..wHAT diD yoU SaY??!!