Its a small world !! Part 3

Part 3

The phone was continuously ringing.  she picked it up..”Hello” she spoke in tired tone.

”Hey, Where are you kiddo? You haven’t called me since morning, Did you eat something? And what happened to you , Are you OK??”  So many questions altogether, Who else can be like this, it was her Mother.

 Mothers are great, if you do not take her calls, the only thing she can imagine is you are in a big trouble and needs her support. People get irritated but she is the one who never stops loving you, without any condition.

“Yes, mum, I had” She replied in same tired note.

“Why are  you sleeping, beta??” Asked her mother.

“No mummy, I am just very tired” She replied.

“You definitely didn’t eat anything yet, that is why this way” Mother said.

“No, mum, I went to market, had a DOSA and Tea” She said.

“And milk?? You always skips it, and with whom you had gone to market?? You came back very early from the market.” Mother got curious.

“I went alone, My heels broke off, so I came back early” She hesitate and than again the whole picture was on front of her, How he lifted her and how her dupatta got destroyed .

“Oh, the heels you bought last weekend, I told you that one was very expensive, you should have not purchased that one” Mother started in Woman tones again.

“yeah, Its ok now, I shall talk to you later, I am feeling sleepy, I shall call you at night.” She got irritated
“OK” Her mother hanged up.

“Oh, now she gets angry” she thought,” its all because of that guy…..because of him all this has happened, even mum has got angry” .

“I must have told mum, but how could I told that he lifted me on that busy road”

“His wife was very proudly, how she was staring me, as if I was gonna ate her husband or something…but his car was very  nice, I like white long cars…Her wife must  be proud of that car and him, But he was too young to marry to that lady, but yeah, she was pretty, prettier than me?? ”

 Thinking all this she noticed the duppta lying on the bed,  “Look, what he has done to my duppata, Mean guy !! What if, it was her wife’s dupatta than??Huh…these married guys….””

“Knoch-Kncok”  Some one knocks at the door.

“Hey, Moti, Open the door, quick” A voice comes.

“coming , coming” She replied.

“Oh, here comes the preksha, May be I can tell her the things and how mean that guy was!!” she thought.
“I have a exciting news for you, We got a party invitation , and guess what, party is with IMA guys…the cadets. I know you gonna love it.” Giggles

“Oh, really??? With whom we are going? How did you get the invitation??” She asked

“Oh, come on, Its because of my PG aunty, a new lady came to live with us, she has her husband in IMA, and its day after tomorrow, on Dec, 25 ”Preksha replied.

“Great, than it would be safe to go.” She thought and replied.

“Yeah, now  we should go for the shopping, come on. .tomorrow morning we shall go for the shopping, now I have to go, aunty was calling me , I just came to inform you, wanted to save mobile balance.” Preksha wrinkles and went away.

“oh……listen….”  . “She went…”  she mummeries .

“Now, whom to tell, but anyway, I should concentrate on the IMA party now.” She thought.

She was living in the residential area in front of IMA dehradoon, and she was a big fan of the IMS people. She used to notice  a lot them . She was in love with their courtesy and manners .About this, IMA party , she was really very excited to attend. Forgetting about the incident she, continues to plan about the party.

Later…

She dressed up in a blue dress, looking like a fairy, had a small clutch bag in one hand. She came out as a car was waiting for outside to take her to the party.

She loved it, as those people comes to pick up  and treats you like princess. She was at seventh heaven.
It was a lovely evening, cold, with beautiful stars in the sky. She came out , standing on the filed side, she was looking like a  diva. A care across the road was waiting for her. She was walking towards the car. That was a while long car, BMW, there was a dim light inside the car.She couldn’t notice much. A guy came quickly from inside the car to open the car for her, she gave a smile with a sweet thanks and sat down on the from seat.  She realized she was very nervous as if she was going on a date.

She realized the sent in the car was a bit familiar to her, suddenly the guy comes to the driver seat, they both notice each other and with wide, open mouth and eyes, she shouted—“ YOU ??????????”

Yes, it was him !!

Yet another sad day...No post Today !!

Too tired, too bored to write today, extended weekedn is passing like epitome of bordom.

Tried to paint but even colors are finished !!

Feeling too sad and low for no reason, it happens to everybody but seems like i am reguler customer of this service so they give me extra discounts and fast service to be sad .

Well, i know not much people readt it and anyways its like my personal online diary, i just write without thinking about sequenece, grammer, sense for that matter, but still informing for those who might be waiting for part 3 of the novel.

thanks for hiting and reading it all.....may god bless you all and you all have fun.

love,
Priyam

anything can happen on the middle of the road - Part 2

“Oh My God….He is carrying me , on the road….in the market……How dare him…..Come on it can not  happen to me……it’s a dream , yes it is…NO..NO…seriously, I am in the air…..Oh, why, it happens to me….”  

So many things were going in her mind, and suddenly she got furious about this his act.she thought that How dare he could lift  her like this. He was a total stranger.

This is what happens when you actually try to help a girl. 

She was just thinking, getting angry about this inside her, without any eye- contact with him , she was just lost in her thoughts. Suddenly her thougth process moved to her weight, “Am I too heavy for him to lift?? NO, I guess, I am not” 

Girls are always continuous about their weight, even in most unwanted or critical situation , they would have a whole different concern to think about. 

She was still in her thought, when he stopped by a car, A Long white BMW. 

”Oh that nice”…A quick though came in her mind , when finally she was landed on the ground. 

The Guy, Opened the back door of car  for her with great courtesy and said “Get in and relax, I am gonna look for someone who can repair your heels” , on a serious note. He looked so intense and tough, she was helplessly starting at him, unable to read anything in his eyes. She was watching him with wide eyes and nodded. 

She was not anyways great in reading eyes, she never understood the concept of reading eyes, how could eyes speak. But just now , she had felt the power , control and care. 

He putted her bag and goggles on the front seat, Took her heels, closed the door gently and went away.

 He was carrying her heels and stuff in his hands, she just noticed that she had forgotten her own stuff. She was just sitting like a statue and though that why she went  blank in front of him.

”” I should have scolded him to carry me,and ask why he had lifted me in front of everyone” , but again this thought was beaten by another important issue , that those heels were purchased  from a  very expensive branded showroom and was in guarantee period, “Crap, that Mochi would destroy my heels and than show room people won’t exchange it..Why is he going to get it repair”

 and again to put more fire on,  she had noticed her look in the mirror , got distracted, and focused on her appearance, started maintaining her dupaata and hairs. " Why all this was happening to her today", she thought with a sad feeling, while putting her hairs in a pony. 

She took a deep breath after ensuring her looks,she was relaxing , putted her head back to seat,  noticed the nice smell in the car, looked around, it was an expensive car and of, course well maintained. 

People outside were busy in their own life,she again tried to analysis and started to think that probably  she should not  worry about the incident that had happened just before 10-15 minutes,  A boy lifted a girl and took her to his car…

”Uff, this is too much, This all had  happened because of this GUY , He shouldn’t have lifted me, In Dehradoon like small city , this is gonna be a gossip topic for everybody.….And, Because of him I missed my breakfast…"

"I was happy and fine..Why my heels broke off, I am gonna sue this company …How embarrassing  it was…..And I Couldn’t say anything’”  and when she was making face and thinking , Suddenly Door open, and again she gets  blank and just stares on him with her wide eyes. He entered in the car, closed the door, , putted her heels down and approach to take her feet. 

Before she could understood or respond what was  going , another back door of car gets open, and A Lady drooped so many shopping bags on the seat, besides her, lady noticed her with a shocked face. 

 Lady was very fair with sharp features , wearing  a green colored lovely saree, she loved the saree and her jewelry very much, before the lady could understood, GUY was done with the heels. She had her heels in  feet now, she looked at her heels as he said “”Look, its fixed, you can walk easily, .,  She listened to him clueless.

 The lady was watching both of them with curiosity and tried to understand who she was and what  the matter was, as soon as she could say anything, a servant boy came with more shopping bags and the lady got stuck with it. She again heard his voice, He said, ”Come out, now try to walk and check is it OK for you?” she obeyed him, came out of the car slowly , with her eyes down started walking. As She moved forward to go on her own way, guy came running  “Hey , where are you going, your stuff”,. She stopped, took a sign, cursing herself, turned back, went to the car's back seat, but She couldn’t find anything inside, pops out and sees him with a smiling face with holding her stuff in his hands. She shut the door and took the things from him, moves her eyes and proceeded.

 A strange sound comes into picture and then she noticed, her duppata is stuck with the car door and its torn.  Now that was last thing she wanted , her lovely, Blue duppata was dead.She was screaming inside, with tears in her eyes. Guy was trying to stop her, finally, he caught her hand, signaled not to move and gave her duppata. 

She saw that The lady on the other side of the car was watching them , and  few people around too. People selling kulfi’s and balloons were also the witness that she had waste her dupatta and was almost crying.

 It was the unluckiest day for her. She collected the duppata, tried to maintain her composer ,  had a look at him, and ran away....

Love,

Priyam

Part 1 - And when she thought it was going to be just like other day..

Starting a novel, gonna post part by part..

Here we go with part 1, read, enjoy and fall in love.....

She was walking on that Busy road like a Princess…..Her Blue colored Duppata was waving in the air, she was very happy and proud of her self. she specially got dressed in the Indian outfit to go to market on Sunday, Her mother got her this Blue chuidaar and she couldn’t find the occasion to wear this one. Today when she woke up it was a pleasant winter morning and when she turned on her playlist, it played her favorite  song, all this was enough to make her mood, So she decided to dress in a killer way, to go out and have a yummy breakfast.

After the bath, when she was looking for a  dress to wear, suddenly she noticed the Blue chudidar and quickly decided to put on. She had  long , smooth and luxurious  silky hair, she left it open,wore blue stone, stone earrings , single pearl pendent, her favorite blue heels, which she bought last weekend and there,  she was really looking like a fabulous Indian beauty.  Usually she doesn’t dress up in the Indian outfit, so it increases the curiosity of people around her and of course she was looking like an Indian Diva this way.

With handbag in one hand, and big brown goggles, as soon as she went out got her first compliment from her Landlady, she thanked with a smile and proceed .She knew she gonna grab a hundred of attentions today , and that was the thing she wanted, anyways.

She decided to walk to reach her favorite  restaurant to have her breakfast, ever thing was fine but suddenly  “Aah……Oh ….Hey Bhaggu……what  crap” that was her heels , it broke off and she fell down on the person who was beside him,she clutched his shirt and was struggling with her heels, standing on one feet.

Yes, It was a total scene . She was continuously looking and checking with so much irritation to her heels, still holding the guy’s shirt, with all of her hairs on her face, it was also creating problems to her. Suddenly she realised she was holding some guy for all this period of time, she turned up, removed hairs from her face and saw the person who was supporting her.

Oh , that was a boy….looking at her with a cunning smile……!!

“oh, what ……” She thought , she had  a straight face, so many things going in her mind. should she leave  his shirt…”On god, I am holding him so tightly…..looks  like going to torn his shirt….” .”Oh crap, what I have been into “ , and she left the boy’s shirt .

she was falling down  because of no support , but the guy was so alert , he caught her, her duppata was now on him, he was holding her back and said..”Do not panic,We can fix this.”

With a sweet smile and humbleness in his eyes. He took her bag, asked her to remove the heels and removed her gogs from her face .

And what???  Seriously??  She realized, She was in the air, in his arms !!

He was carrying her, taking her somewhere.she was completely stunned and shocked, with her open mouth,she couldn’t say anything.

He was heading towards  to his car that was in the parking are, just 6-7 mtrs away from the footpath….. 

Kids with gadgets –going to Olympics games ??

Yesterday, my land lady bought Samsung tab 3.

I was resting in my room when younger daughter of my land lady who studies in class 3rd returned home with his dad . They had gone for shopping in evening for something very special to them and the thing was – SAMSUNG Tab 3 !! She showed tab to me with hyper excitement and of course her whole family knew nothing about it, for example it needed micro sim to operate.

Well, that really made me think hard, where today’s culture is going , of course it is none of my business , they can afford it, they bought it and are happy, but we cannot neglect the tendency and up bringing parents are giving to kids in metro cities.

Of course  to give you reason behind my concern  are many.

My land lady lives with her two kids, one elder son , studies in class 4th and younger daughter, I mentioned above. She comes from some small village near Nagpur and is less educated, had got married at the age of 16 I suppose. Her husband is lecturer in some government poyltechical near in Malvan. She owns 2BHK  in Mumbai, a nice car and other luxuries things at home. Her kids studies in a nice fancy school in vashi , she says she stay here, far from her husband for the sake of her kids education and development.

Now, why I am concern about buying them a tab3, right??

Well, each day she creeps about the daily expenses her kids makes her do, money for every day project they demand, to participate in competition, stuff they need to won those competition, preparing classes, dresses and much more, list is endless.  Apart from the annual school fee and food expenses, she daily spends more than 500rs ( roughly might be more) on both of them , and one cannot  imagine their tantrums say it in the mall or on the road.

Her daughter shouts all the time, insults her, lies to her, never go out to play but still get everything, and same is the case with the son. They have a nice PC in the house on which they spend hours.
This is the story of every house in Mumbai actually, now one fine day I carried my tab 2 to home and her kids saw that and started demanding for the thing. And now they have got it too, which her mother of course won’t use, actually doesn’t know how to use, her kids just going to play on that and she won’t even be able to supervise them as she doesn’t herself know about the technology, and her poor husband has got nothing. In fact, none of them need to have tablet, but still they own it for no reason.

Or may be the reason is mother’s effort to show off in the society, or maybe she wants her kids to have latest things and updated or god know the reason, but its arise a very important  question that what Indian parents are doing with their kinds, actually with our kids?? Those kids going to grow up like that with no sense of money, or saving or importance of things, and one can imagine our future.

Those kids has no interest in music or talent for that matter and their mother forcefully puts them and takes them to classes, I don’t understand the logic at all, it just is serving her show off purpose nothing lease.
In the growing year, when I child understand the basic concept of life and develop his/her character which he forever going to keep in the society is just ruined now-a-days.

Giving, unnecessary expensive things in hand, not teaching them the root concepts and moral is how unfortunate we all are seeing at the moment.

India has only one thing to proud upon is , its culture and morals, which if we talk about moral, foreigner follows way more than us now, and parents now are failing in teaching kids basic good habits. Once parents knew everything about their kids, they get them best basic education at home it self, while eating, reading, talking or even sitting idle.

Kids had respect towards teachers, now Google just tell them information of everything but meaning of nothing. They judge things wrong because they do not the difference between right and wrong but sees it from their perspective which is often selfish and tries to judge everything as they don not have sense of respect or willingness to learn.

Children are lost in the world of TV commercials, computers, gadgets and brands, but left with on sense or moral , sad but true !!

Love,
Priyam

Yes, I Love him !!

" Don't You think If I were wrong I'd KNOW IT? "

                                               " Human resources department ,
                        Human resources department,
           Human resournces department"

" I don't always crack jokes, but when I do BAZINGAA "

Getting it?  Of course you are, Its my Love , the greatest minds of our times, the Sheldon cooper !!

The king of nerd, Prof.Cooper is a fiction character in the sit com, The big bang theory as the name suggest it based upon the science plot, in which 4 geeks and one waitress play.

Professor Sheldon cooper is the most arrogant, most nerd, exceptionally intelligent, with the highest IQ level character, which don't understand sarcasm.

To give you some background, Actually the story was written about how highly intelligent people find difficulties in daily life, how do they co-up with day to day activates and with other normal human beings.

Main character of the sit com is Sheldon cooper , who is the most annoying too, as he doesn’t feel comfortable in human presence but himself and normal people life.

Well, the character is legend according to me, I have never been a fan of anybody or anything but now I write ‘I love you shally” kind of messages to the Jim parson’s twitter account.
 
Yes, Jim parsons is the actor who plays the Sheldon cooper in the big bang theory. I haven’t seen such a performance where you cannot even imagine if it is a fiction character and not an actual personality.

His performance has the power which I should compare like turning  a person from pessimist to optimist , that such a bar can be set. and, can you believe, he is 40 years old??

One cannot neglect the plot, story, dialogues and direction of course, but the performance is such that seeing him in real life too, you cannot get over him as Sheldon, mind doesn’t accept him to be Jim parson.


For all other movies, we watch an actor in certain and after some months may be, we get over it but here is not the case, you believe he is a existing scientist who is actual in that university and cannot drive.
I have like 6 times have seen all the season but still cannot get enough of it.

Sheldon is very robotic when it comes to daily routine. He has clothes, under garments as per days, even his meals depends upon which day of week it is, of course he has certain , timely bathroom routines also.
He has  various disorders , among which Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder is one, he has to complete every single task he starts. #Jim Parson

On the other side, he is a child, he obeys what his mom says, or anyone who behaves like his mom. Along with that he plays all the child games, and of course he madly loves Trains. He promised not to do drugs while leaving from Texas , so he doesn’t even drink coffee.

Although, he was crazy like anything in the beginning before he starts living with his best friend and room mate lenord, now the character seems to adopt human rules and is  less irritating and social adaptable.

Well, I have lots of things to tell you about him, but things are best unsaid.

You can watch it at CBS or download from internet or buy DVD, if you find it interesting or like nerd ( I could relegate to myself) , try and watch !!

Love,
Priyam

IT interview experiences- 2

So,  here I continue my story –

So, As I told you I reached there at 8.30, so I decided to had a cup of coffee and some breakfast, and on pune station, I tried to search for a nice restaurant, I was actually expecting CDD, but as long as I could see, there was nothing but only one nice board with ‘CAFÉ’ I could see, so I decided to go there. Escaping all the drivers, conductors, auto walas, I made to to the restaurant, and my whole world crashed, I had actually entered and the sight was horrible.  In short it was a restaurant for drivers and not for an alone girl.

Anyways, focusing on interview, I played for not toughing the breakfast and coffee and went to the office.
Well, in the first sight it was nice looking but reception was very slow and unprofessional, they asked me few questions and asked me to sit. Meanwhile I got call from the manager whom I had my interview with informing that I might be in wrong blinding and it was HR mistake which they often repeat with candidate. She asked me to tell HR that I need to go to another office, well, they all were useless and I had to walk to their other office.

Well, time comes and I get to go for interview, and manager was pretty understanding, professional and nice, everything went good, and she asked same question also mentioned it was just that they wanted to meet me face to face rest all was ok !! She told me about policies , my job work and offered me join for coffee , on the way to café she asked me to contact HR and complete paper work , she herself tried her number.
Well, we discussed and she left for a meeting and HR told me there was no paper work as of now.
I came back in a positive experience and before 2 weeks I came to know after several follow up that they have hired another person, this is the Interview review of BMC software pune.
Another one I got call from LinkedIn network, from a manger from some DW company in Bulgaria, and same after all the process and positive feedback, they say they are not hiring at the moment from India.

But the point t I learned is, India Managers and HR are not ready to hear honest and true answers, however in total opposition foreigners s actually respect and admire the true answers.
It’s been several months and I haven’t got any job. Indian Its are in profit, anybody can tell , but while hiring crying still about global economy crisis.


And a new trend is to give just 30-35% hike on current salary, say it notice period is too much, or you have already resigned and no option in hand.

Well, It golden period has passed and now just for any other private job, we are working where honestly and dedication has no meaning.  Nobody respect or recognize an employee who just work to learn and explore responsibilities rather than just need a US visa to earn dollars instead consider him/her a fool, HR has become lying machines and management is behind their own promotions.
Love,
Priyam