4 Year's Up The Process.

It started 4 years back. Every one said Welcome to the club…. Another one bites the dust… iski to gayi…so on and so forth.

Contrary to the fear which these lines instilled in me, I have had an awesome journey so far…
It has been a process of learning how Potato’s can be boiled without water….. (It’s called E boiling).
It has been a process of seeing the utensils burning then the gas stoves.
It has been a process of learning how to ensure that things are bought without making a demand for them.
It has been a process of knowing “what is a headache”
It has been a process of understanding the expressions without hearing the words
It has been a process of seeing the world revolving around one individual
It has been a process of understanding the actual and inferred meanings of yes and No’s

It has been a process knowing some individual other than me;

It has been a process drawing my strength from some one who is so delicate by Gods creation.
It has been a process of knowing together we can, Will & eventually have…..

It has been a process of knowing you.

Ye tera Ghar … ye mera Ghar

Living in Bombay… oops Mumbai has it own share of fun and off late Horrors. Fun in a sense that you can live your life without bothering about what others will think and people form every strata survives here and have a good life,
Weekend Evenings at Juhu / Girgam / Bandstand and other sea fronts are pure bliss for people form all walk / ethnicity of life , More affluent ones goes to the Pubs and lounges which are dime a dozen in Mumbai.
I always found Mumbai little crowded while driving on the roads thinner than Shilpa Shetty waist. However the discipline in people driving on such roads made up for most of the inconvenience felt ever. In all, life has been good and progressing for all an sundry.
Alas… nature is not perfect until there is a trouble in paradise…. So suddenly some very powerful people realized that the Mumbai which has been a life line to scores of people and has been called financial capital of INDIA is not in INDIA anymore, it is only in Maharastra now. So people you have been given a warning … Leave Maharastra as you are INDIANS.
Why has this happened???? Maybe some one felt that People of Maharastra who are living in Peace and harmony are not required to live in that fashion. Or may be mahrastrians who have hired other INDIANS to do the job in cheap rate are not doing a justice to Maharastra or may be It’s a time when lion has lost his teeth’s and his Cubs who are grown up now wants their pound of flesh.

Whats the outcome…. Maharastra is divided between New Building army… gods Army, Mr Immortal Singh and others… let them all have a pound of flesh.

In the meanwhile no one has gone to mahrastrians and asked them what they want…are they wiling to suffer this new found horror, which has engulfed the state, are they gaining or losing with this kind of tirade against humanity…

Questions and emotions are meny… answers are none,

after all whose house is this……..