Saturday, 27 March 2010

PUDU post 2oo!


It’s called ‘Peaceful Puducherry’ for a reason! There’s nothing more relaxing than a warm day on the beach, the waves playing with your toes and the breeze in your hair. The lack of junk jewelry vendors makes a refreshing surprise after exploring the more commercial beaches of Goa. I found the people much friendlier and the accommodation more economic.

The lesser known weekly train took us on an 8 hour journey from Yeshwantpur, Bangalore to Puducherry. A walk to through Auroville village gave us an insight to the range of accommodation available. Luckily we found a boathouse, which was, in fact, a shack build over a boat, with an attached bathroom. It made a truly amazing place to spend a weekend.

Food was our next Priority. From Breakfast in a four star hotel, to lunch in a Pizzaria! The choice was ours. Local food was available as well. Our meals included chicken fried in peanut paste, prepared by a French cook and spicy prawn curry served by a Chinese gentleman.

Though most of our time was split between the boathouse and the beach, we did get to explore some interesting stores in and around Auroville. Candles, hand woven hammocks and orange essence were among the many treasures in our shopping bags.

A day on Beach road involved lazing at ‘Le CafĂ©’, a quaint little place overlooking the rocky beach. Many people were surprised to find local tourists, however we seemed to have ‘Bangalore’ stamped to our foreheads. Everywhere went, people were eager to help and entertain us.

Our last day in Puducherry was spent dressing an Israeli lady in a sari. We shared stories about our different cultures. The journey back was by road. We travelled along with a volunteer from the Netherlands and an Afro-American gentleman who was carrying a heavy knapsack of books for his students in Korea.

The moment we hit home we realized that when people say ‘Pondi is Amazing’, they really mean that the time they spent there was amazing. The trip is truly enriching not only for the pleasant weather and the clean beaches but the food and the friends as well!

Wednesday, 24 March 2010

Saturday, 20 March 2010

Switchfoot

Another day, another sunrise
Another night, another sunset
Another man, another lifetime

Am I alive?
Am I on purpose?
Am I anything at all?

Am I meant to live for anything more?
Am I meant to love anyone more?
Am I meant to live for love?
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Welcome to the planet
Welcome to existence
Everyone was here
Everyone was here
Everybody's watching you now
Everybody waits for you now

Maybe redemption has stories to tell
Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell
Where can you run to escape from yourself?

The tension is here
The tension is here
Between who you are 
And who you could be
Between how it is
And how it should be!

I dare you to move
Away from the fallout
Away from the crosswords
Away from yourself
And who I want you to be
I dare you to move...
I enjoyed you today
I enjoyed every movement of you

Cherish you
Cherish Cherry Pie
Cherish You

Wednesday, 17 March 2010

Hi Mama,

All I do at home is sleep and eat, I don't get to tell you what's on
my mind. So I'm going to type out some things I think you should know.

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I'm quitting my job with IBM. I always knew this would be a small
chapter in my life. The fact that it lasted for 9 months just shows
how lazy I am.

The interview at the travel place went really well. I liked the people
and the kind of work they do. I know the offer letter doesn't sound
great to you. But something tells me I'd be a fool to let it go. I
love writing and I am good at it and I'd be happier if I was doing
something I enjoyed.

I thought long and hard.
Option 1: stick with IBM. get zero job satisfaction. become a regular
in 3 months. Eventually, change to a different department. Earn more.

Option 2: Quit. Join 'Enchanting India'. Be a content writer for a
travel agency. become a regular in 3 months. Earn more.

As far as I can see, it's not about the money. It has more to do with
the kind of work I'd be doing, the working hours and the way I'd be
traveling.

'Normal working hours' trumps 'No free transport'!

Plus, being a writer is just so much more ME!

You could say it was a 'To-Thine-Own-Self-Be-True' sort of choice.

I took this decision all by myself and I'm happy about it.

I'm submitting my time sheet on the 23rd.
So, I'll get paid for March.
I start work at the new place on the 24th.

Of course, it's not going to be easy. I have to change my eating and
sleeping habits. It's going to be quite an adjustment for both of us.
Here's hoping it'll all be worth it.
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Another thing I want to discuss was the money thing. I've never been
good at saving or sharing it.
I turn 22 this April. It's about time I set a few ground rules. So
starting next month, I'll write you a check of Rs 3,000.00 every
month. It's not much but it's a start.
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So I guess that's about it.
Feel free to write back and tell me what you think.

Good night Mama, I Love you!
It's one of those days when you leave home with wet hair thinking you're gonna be superlate and you turn up before everybody else and feel real stupid for not bringing a comb.




No surprises waiting for you, no pleasant welcomes - no fuss - and there's a part of you that prefers this.



In front of you is an obstacle, an anthill for a child, a volcano for an adult.



I dip my fingers in the flame.

I dip my fingers in the flame.

Knowing in another 9 months

Even this will be mundane.

Sunday, 14 March 2010

Partying tonight


'They were all inviting me
But I wish I had refused
Cos I’ve been there before
And I’ve seen it all
And I believe in you'

'So I want you to know
That I see the light surrounding you
So don't be afraid of something new
'Cause I see the light surrounding you
So don't be afraid of what you're turning into'


Light Surrounding You - Evermore

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Streamers, baubles, sparkly things,
Heart shaped balloons, silly strings.

Mango cake, vanilla icing 
Every platter more enticing.

American dreams, Asian eyes,
Purple halters, Perky ties.

Fresh nail polish, fancy shoes
The face she wears, donno whose.


She's partying hard, partying right,
Eats n' drinks, free all night!

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