Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Sunday, March 9, 2008

Well i started noticing this after the international trade fare last year, however, this city really has gaping holes in its security, i have seen the halls, the airports, the railway systems, the government buildings, the defense cantonment, VIP VVIP residence and what not.


If a chap can get into the city with some boom-bang stuff, he can do what ever he likes.

Will try to see each sensitive place in depth.
Adi got a new motorbike, a no BS motorbike, it has ~200cc engine, that gives good performance for its size when you consider the whole package including the KM/Ltr.

Some people go for the bullet monster, a truly feel bike, thats all it does it makes you feel as if you are driving a bigger bike, other than that it still has that old 50s tech engine.

Its nice still considering that bullet is the only real cruiser option available, however the sheer lack of creativity by the enfield people shows that they are the victims of horrible inbreeding.

the data cable of my mobile is well not working so cant post the photo.

this is the bike
http://www.bajajauto.com/pulsar/index.htm

Sunday, January 13, 2008


Met Negi G and Ankit after a long long long time, No one has changed one bit (including me), i met them in the FMS North campus, the FMS guys had messed up the Admission cards for their entrance examination, and they did it to a lot of guys, kind of sad that red tape always fails in every thing.

Negi G had an awesome motor bike, a modified Royal Enfield, something like a 40000 Rupees modification, it looked very fine to me.
However the Che figure on the T shirt and the Bike kind of reminded me of empty fashion symbols in this world, oh well as long as its not harming anyone its good.

By the way, Che for all that we know or say according to me was one of the guys who saw something wrong in this world and did something about it.
The judgment of weather what he did was right or wrong is a personal judgment.

Delhi is a nice city, many amazing sights to see scattered all around delhi, the best thing is many of them are not much in the public eye, Ignored to a state where watching them feels almost romantic.

Saturday, December 29, 2007

Highway


As a tribute to the "yeh fevicol ka jod hai, tootega nahi" Ad.
Some place in UP along the Delhi to Dehradun highway, these are images every one can relate to, right alongside mercs buzzing past you can see everything from elephants, camels and these jugad transports.

It is pure pleasure to travel along the Indian Highways, even through all the potholes and traffic jams and what not, they still have a unique quality to them, something that has me mesmerized, spellbound.

In some years these old highways will make room for grand 4-6 lane highways, slowly killing off the old ways, it is progress and can not be stopped, however some where in my head that tongue burning, sweet as hell tea on a cold-cold day with some thick-drenched in butter parothas, will have a place, forever, and i am sure many streches of highways will forever keep that charm people seem to hate.

Saturday, December 22, 2007

it all seems so different now.

When one thinks of a million light years , every thing that is and that will be seems so insignificant.

Round about hundred years that is all one can live for, and then zip, it all stops, once i realized this and thought of the much much much bigger picture all i felt was a weird calm, a very relaxed state, and this thought made me realize that all the BS that is served day and night about success is just irrelevant, and hence i will live my life without these notions that i do not agree with.
To take pleasure in small random conversations, to wait and see this world going about its path, and not to waste my life going after things i do not want.
I am so thankful that for whatever reasons we as humans have the ability to understand our surroundings and to question them.

While some people still Follow the old saying that a Busy man is a Happy man, i just feel that being a Bee or an Ant is not the solution for me......