Wednesday, 1 February 2012

THE SILENCE THAT REMAINS



A day comes when your presence is made pregnant by your absence. The gravity of how you existed comes into limelight. The universe is left with a hollow where you had left it.The few heart you had occupied suffer from arrhythmia. The entropy of the universe goes down. But in the heads of the close few it goes up. Is it the preferred state?

The day when bright sun hurts the eyes of those left behind. The cool breeze brings chills down their spine. The rains only camouflage the tears that roll down. Your hand is to be held only in memories. The atmosphere weighed down by the smiles turned upside down.
They see you in what you left behind. The trivial become the marks of your survival. The dirt on your shoes, the tears you brought, the joy you spread live to tease their emotions- some laughs and some tears. Is it right to let them cry till their eyes go dry?
Your perfume now is the incense and your smile a mere reflection from the glass. Any talk with you is replied by mute. The night walks you accompanied replaced by shadows. Where you should be there is a hollow. Had you seen what they see now, you wouldn’t have done what you had done.
You created a phenomenon irreversible. They wish what you had done could be undone. Had you thought even for a second, the events that you unfolded, the worlds whose shine tarnished, you would have retreated and death you would have defeated.

Wednesday, 2 November 2011

Stay hungry - dont stay thirsty :P



This specific representation since I got special affection for this beverage during my training period. It has been my “Hum-Safar”.



Somehow I fail to share the same definition of COMMON SENSE as my trainers do. I believe this difference is the Mutation due to the Radiation called EXPERIENCE!!

DISCLAIMER:  This article might be influenced by my roots in chemical engineering and is strictly rated U/C (Under the guidance of a chemical Engineer)

STAY HUNGRY STAY FOOLISH!!

These were the first words of Enlightenment I saw written on the board ( though I prefer calling it BORED – since this word definitely reflects my feelings when my residence time in class is high and I am expected to absorb the information adsorbed on the surface of the board)

Amazing as it may sound, these words had a tremendous impact on me, to an extent that since my training period started I have been hungry 24*7. This might be owing to the fact that the only 2 sources of food for me are:

a)     My own kitchen

b)    Office canteen ( The value of whose taste my gustatory receptors fail to perceive)

Ultimately a few Pizzas during the weekend act as a primary source of nutrition.



As for the staying foolish, I read it as stay Kiddish. Oblivious to the intricacies and Mechanical Miracles (a tribute to my trainer) involved in designing any equipment, each one of them triggered a set of imaginations in my brain, which is presently undergoing a process of revamping( read Training). A granulator ( any person handling this equipment successfully is no less an artist than Leonardo Da Vinci and I hail to them) reminded me of a Guinea pig’s cage in a mad scientist’s lab, but after 6 months of training I realized it was  meant for a higher purpose. A bucket elevator, I assumed was an easy replacement for a waterfall. A conveyor I conveniently thought definitely either facilitated movement of people or kept the employees fit during power cuts (obviously, by acting as a treadmill).

Now I would like to turn your attention to the training period aka honeymoon period as it is popularly called. The main process taking place in this period is the knowledge transfer phenomena (KTP). KTP is a multi-step process. Unfortunately, due to the multiple resistances encountered during this phenomenon, the efficiency generally reaches a maximum of 50%.

Being a braggart, I am tempted to explain the phenomenon of KTP in chemical terms, but for clarity sake let us make it pictorial

Note: the above diagram is not a generalization and happens to be purely my interpretation of KTP
I would finally like to say that our training program is beautifully planned and very well structured. It is just the few unavoidable barriers which reduce our information assimilation efficiency.






Monday, 31 October 2011

'Eve'ning !



You stared me in the eye
Ready to hunt me down
A chill ran down my spine
Seeing those eyeball of yours- big and brown!

Courage is a feeling not unknown
But couldn’t muster up enough
When i had to walk alone
Your stare it is that made it tough

When i heard the bikes come around
I could feel my heart thump aloud
A search for a familiar face or a sound
Desperation crept in since my powers were bound

The walk that was, turned into a run
The doubt that was turned into a reality
For you it might just be fun
For me it would be a scare till mortality

Today I was saved
Should I call it God’s grace?
Is it the permanent path paved?
Forever is it, do I have to face?


Wednesday, 5 October 2011

The last I write- I write right now !!




When we got close to each other
And our hands slowly intertwined
An ecstatic feeling so pure
I was never so sure of being sure

When i ran my hand down your hair
A tingling feeling i had, to god i swear
A quick retreat feeling demure
Was i always sure of being so unsure?

Every morning I would await
To stare deep into the eyes
Those big ones which my world could capture
I was never so sure of being sure!

Not a moment i spared
To spend the rest of life with you I would pray
It was a disease without any cure
I was never so sure of being sure!

A day that came
Dawned on me with you to blame
How is it that i could endure
When you were so sure of being unsure

What you started is an endless phenomenon
What you took now i consider stolen
You did the impossible! Me you could lure
Leaving me unsure of which i was sure!

Days have passed or centuries it is
I still remember the days on which you would tease
Trying to please and putting me at ease
The end it is i wanted to prolong
A pain in reality so i did it in a song
When the heart is aching, one you could injure
I am left wondering would i ever be so sure of being sure!



Saturday, 1 October 2011

Alchemy It is !




A MEMORABLE MOMENT IN MY LIFE!






It was festival time. The college was buzzing with activity. The air was saturated with excitement and competitiveness. The spirits of the students were so high that it could infest even the dullest and laziest of the sloth bears and compel it to start moving to the groove. It surely was celebration time. Students had only one thing in their mind – “CARPE DIEM” .It was spring spree 09.


Based on the participation levels, students could be classified into 3 categories – The Winners, The indefatigable participants i.e. “never say die but never win either” type and the “active onlookers”. I belonged to the last category or at least that is where I believed I belong. This is due to the fact that my confidence level is not enough to put me in the first category and second category is not meant for people like me who are resilient to losing.


Then entered into my life my inspiration, my guide, my confidence – The Alchemist. I never knew that Alchemists are so magical that even a book with the name can transform the base level thinking. This book taught me a simple concept – “Do what your heart says”. I applied this simple concept and decided to participate in the duet singing competition. I asked 2 friends of mine to sing with me and both of them rejected. Just when I was about to give up hopes , a new door of opportunity opened up. The rules of duet singing changed. Now a girl-girl duet was allowed and no one could have been happier about this than I was. The first Girl I asked was more than ready to sing with me. We got together and practiced.


Finally, The day of competition had arrived, accompanied by the Big villain in the story of my life “The Sore throat”. I was so sure that I wanted to participate that I did not let this vile rival of mine overwhelm me on “THE” day.


The time had finally arrived. My partner and I went on to the stage. I closed my eyes and got so involved in singing that I never even realized how those precious 4 minutes passed.


After a long wait, the results were going to be declared. At this point of time, winning had become a matter of primary importance to me because I had to prove to the guys who had refrained from singing with me that they had missed a wonderful opportunity .An amalgam of my desire, will to win , the beginner’s luck and my partners’ beautiful voice fetched us the first prize. This was a moment of triumph, an event that I would remember for a life time.

Friday, 30 September 2011

UPSIDE OF IRRATIONALITY


DAN ARIELY
Any concept or any talk eccentric to our Rationale is how we define Irrationality, but how many of us wonder whether defying logic (which again is a matter of perception and is not common to any 2 people) can be actually beneficial.
Every valuable “Eureka” is neither an act of sheer serendipity nor is it an amalgam of Sugar, spice and everything nice. I would rather say that most of the beautiful inventions or discoveries involve twice as much of irrational (Not quite prevalent/accepted) thinking in comparison to its highly acclaimed counterpart.
The reason I got gravitated to this book is the fact that The Title simply dovetailed with my basic ideology. Not regretting the choice I made, I simply couldn’t help appreciating the author’s emblematic style of writing. His writing was unique because of the personal touch it had and how amazingly Rational his Justification of Upside of Irrationality was.
This work of Dan Ariely is a sequel to “Predictably Irrational” wherein he has talked about how most of the ideology widely accepted does not comply with the actual experimental results. This book has a similar structure but as the author claims is pretty close to his heart. This book makes a brilliant connect with the readers, thanks to the beautifully personalized contexts.
A quintessence of books meant for a smooth read, this book is simply “un-putdown-able”. Most interesting feature of this work is the use a You-tube links and presentations to reiterate the point he is trying to make.
This book essentially comprises of two major sections dealing with Irrationalities at workplace and at home. In the first section there are a wide range of concepts dealing with everything from Sufficiency of pay to revenge at workplace.
Mr. Ariely says that though a higher pay might guarantee a higher “driving force” to perform this is not necessarily true. A person who is paid less, as expected, would never have enough inspiration to perform well but what about those employees who are paid very high? The answer is that even they aren’t inspired enough to work. So who is the culprit? Is it money? It is just a factor which when present in excess invokes two distinct reactions is us, either complacency or an excess pressure to perform (as if the whole world is at our mercy). This double trouble is the reason why no one should be paid too high (this statement is surely not meant for my employer:P). Nevertheless, a high pay for someone at the management level is a strong inspiration for those who wish to achieve all those comforts and privileges which the big shots are having right now.
Next he talks about how it is essential to find meaning at work. Any person whose efforts are not recognized or who does not understand what he is working for will lack definite interest to perform well or even work.
 My take on this issue is that every employee should have a clear vision of his contribution to the organization and a clear picture of how his performance can make a difference to the Company’s functioning. If a person feels that any official task he performs might just make a meager difference then it is essential to let him know that it however small it maybe, it is important and meaningful.
His portrayal of an increased acceptance to an idea if it is projected in a manner that the audience believes that it is their own was commendable. A simple way anyone can do that is by wording their ideas in such a manner that the audience feels they contributed the Missing piece in the Jigsaw puzzle that the orator was struggling to  finish for a very long time.
Most engaging topic of all was Revenge at work place. It says that just for the sake of revenge, people might actually go to an extent of resorting to any means just to get the satisfaction of getting back at people. A higher percentage of people avenge others at the expense of their personal losses. The remedy which is simple and always works is a simple “Sorry” with a smile. If a person gets to know that his peer/ colleague are at fault but at the same time is apologetic about it, it surely helps the temper levels go down.
Another interesting aspect of this book is something inherent to human nature-Adaptability. Though the time taken by each individual may vary but ultimately everyone adapts to the situation. Our anxieties and anticipation of possible outcomes if we are to face the worst possible situation is much worse than what it actually ends up in .Imagine if a day comes when your right hand has to be amputated. What do you think will be the consequences? You will be permanently impaired and will have to depend on others for all your work. But guess what? Even if something like that happens, adaptability helps you cope up with the situation quite well. You might start using your left hand for writing, typing or playing. As a popular saying goes “Time is a healer” is a perfect justification of that. 
The seed to this beautiful script was born when the author’s life took an interesting twist (pretty much like any of our daily soaps, except that it was real) .He unfortunately happened to be standing next to a vapour explosion which resulted in around 80 % severe burns in his body. This was the time when his mind was at a spin and he started thinking a lot of things simultaneously. This is the time he had to take decisions which would affect him for a lifetime. He had to learn how to cope up with the various difficulties he’ll have to face in future. His recuperation ability depended on his mental and physical strength simultaneously. He knew that he might not be as capable as his peers to do any kind of physical work and also be categorized as “aesthetically challenged” (a low level in the dating hierarchy).
This is the experience that drove him towards finding a deeper meaning for his actions. Those crucial moments made him see both the upside and downside of irrationality.
He was asked to make a life changing decision- an option to either amputate his hand or live with one which would never be fully functional and be accompanied by a constant pain. Despite knowing the consequences of his decisions his irrational side got the better of him. He began to live a life of false hope. He believed that a day would come when his hand would be perfectly fine again. So many years down the lane he still feels that if he really had the courage to overcome his irrationality, he would have surely made the right decision.
This brings him to a point where he talks about two types of decision making- Impulsive and long term based. The impulsive decisions are generally driven by a momentary strong drive or desire. These actions may not show deviations real huge but their consequences might haunt you forever. These impulsive actions generally have motivations arising from some event which occurred recently. The motive behind the impulsive decisions is misunderstood or perceived wrongly and is just like smoking. It impacts not only you but also the person who is with you – damage might be permanent. He uses beautifully framed situations to illustrate his views.
This book is brilliant- from the cover page to the conclusion. It forms a definite connect with the audience vis-à-vis Prori Incatem of  the Harry Potter fame. His ability to pull out feathers from his own life experience and quote them is what makes the book unique.
If you really want to believe being eccentric has its own upside – Then tune into Upside of irrationality by Dan Ariely !







    


   


































Tuesday, 2 August 2011

MEOW !


Bell the “CAT”, I think I will
Would surely let my dreams Fulfill

Scary its eyes, Frozen and still
Is far away, on the top of the hill
Crushing my spirit, like a chain mill
But belling the cat is my ultimate drill

Bell the “CAT”, I think I will
Would surely let my dreams Fulfill


With more than my share of surprises coming my way, the biggest one seems to be the purring at me right on my face,  giving a whole new meaning to the phrase : “Meri Billi Mujhi se Meow”.
Now that a change in the pattern of the question paper pattern is being pondered upon, mere mortals like me – who are just kids at this race – are totally getting freaked out. It is a scary notion when you know that there are species of magical creatures i.e  Quantosaurus, Verbosuarus , Logicosaurus ,DIosaurus and the supreme Seismosaurus  showing their full rage and voracity on one hand and on the other there  creatures like me are finding it tough to even get some breathing space. At this point I would like to tell you that I am still in the nascent stage and yet to evolve into the super duper species. The evolution stages are as follows:
“Kyun”tosaurus -------à “Quant”osaurus
“DI-no” saurus ----------à”DI”osaurus
“Illogico”saurus ---------à”Logic”osaurus

 “Quant”osaurus +”DI”osaurus + ”Logic”osaurus ---à Seismosaurus
The evolved species generally devour the nascent ones in this game. So the small players like me need to buck up.
At this moment, I don’t want to be weakened by the notion of unexpected paper pattern coming in as a shock rather than a pleasant change. There are “species” whose scores
have been double that of mine and as a chemical Engineer I call it “Driving Force”. Higher the driving force Better the performance or at least that is what I am hoping.
With all uncertainties the future beholds, I have decided not to give up on my preparation and face the challenges head on. I shall not let the possibility of upcoming turbulent times to act deterrent in my attempt to win the game or “bell the CAT”. 

In the End I would Like to say only one thingBell the cat..Hmmm Yes I will!!


 
-GG