This one I copied from the archive of my previous blog.. Still working on a PHP script to migrate my older blogs which run in 70+ count.. I think I will take quite some time.. or may be the Christmas is the best time to get my hands in the legacy database of my blog (Speaking in Old times ).. So here it goes again live on my blog.. Enjoy madi..

I waited for the moment,
I longed my courage for…
My heart whispered chants of the unspoken truth,
I knew its always more than a usual adore…

Never did those words feel oblivion to me,
I had only pushed the things under surface…
I knew my world would whisk around her,
If there was one, it would be her face…

I knew, the heavens staring at me in delight,
As I looked like an itchy soul…
I knew, the moment would come any soon,
To speak my heart and say it all…

All set in incertitude for her benign arrival,
I knew talks would be tougher than climbing a mountain…
Should I hold her hands, or close my eyes
Ahh!! my heat was burning in the sweet anxious pain…

I would tell her, what I hold in my heart,
Yes I would say “I love you” standing on my knee(s)…
No rose would ever be sweeter than her smile,
And none would love you as much as me…

I want to feel your breath,
I want to live these moments with you…
I want to cherish your fragrance in me,
I wish to touch your trembling lips, oh! Yes I do…

Lets hold our hands, let me feel your softness,
Let me hug you, and leave me never…
Let me look in your eyes and wonder how beautiful they are,
Lets walk together for now and forever…

With ripples pounding in my heart,
And a sensation of you being in my arms, what more shall I wish…
Under the blessings of heavenly sky,
We shall love and we shall kiss…..

Cheers

Loku

PS: Well, it has been a dream to see indian batting really capitalizing on the great start provided to them. 300 in 34th over.. and I am seeing them struggling to make it big from that.. Some issue, i swear..

Tags: General, Love, Poetry

This Blog is dedicated to all the cutest, smartest and darlings of my heart to share their Christmas wish with me and my people. So don’t shy away.. Share them here.. At least I will.. And if I forgot to tell you, then please note that yours Loku is in talk with Santa Uncle and is trying to PUSH (my GiMBA mates will understand the gravity of this word) your wishes so that they come true the first. And don’t forget gifts for your loved ones.. You can always tell them how much you love them.. some things are much better understood when spoken.. OK.. good..

By the way.. I am a part time ELF in Santa Uncle crew, so load all your wishes here..

Merry Christmas to all of you again..

Elf Loku..

Tags: Christmas, General, Xmas

Alarm..alarm..alarm.. its  5:45 AM.. the first alarm went berserk.. killing the silence of the room.. dragging you back to the world of LIVING from whatever dream land you are wandering with your dream girl.. KILL IT.. Oh! do that.. Shouted I.. but just like no one feeds the infant until he cries his lungs out yelling on the world that He is hungry for Calcium rich liquid diet.. I had to look for that noise canon and humbly put it off.. I cant risk another Mobile at such liquidated time of my life .. So finally I got up at 6:30 AM.. Yeah.. you take liberty of sleeping for next 45 minutes.. because no sleep ever be better than the one you enjoy after knowing its only some moments left to be back in the dream land and give those finishing touch to your dream that you left abruptly.. I mean.. don’t get me wrong..

And then it was THE day for me.. We have this famous saying that.. Once I get the cue, things start falling in places and I could do it.. something like this some scholars would argue to sound humble.. but I won’t be humble.. as it was 180 degree shift for me.. Got up.. and like you would really need after the round of beer the previous night.. you look around for washroom and pray you get a clean commode.. u don’t need stinky flavor in the early morning.. Luckily I am living with some good people.. After I was done I flushed the commode to pay my part.. and then the things turned mischievous as worst as they could.. Brushed the teeth and realized.. Fuck!!  there is no more water.. Yuppaaaaaa!! nothing done.. have an interview and water tank already leaked the supply to its maximum.. First shock of the day.. nevertheless.. i gathered myself and went for the morning tea at some stall which is 5 minutes walking.. walking each step with pray that Oh! holy water.. bestow me with your presence..

What a delight to have tea in the morning.. with local chai wala.. and some unknown people who would always look very familiar in the morning.. some one gargling a good morning sip of water.. someone with brush in his hand.. and what not.. you love that sight.. and I like always fond of these natural scenes got involved with the chai wala in asking why the rates are so freaking high for a cup of tea that will evaporate if you don’t sip the moment it is delivered.. Wonder why do they call them serving Cups.. those are more of Teasing Campaign.. they serve such low quantity.. Well rest was peaceful until I saw the time and ran back to room.. 7 AM.. Holy Cow!! luckily the landlord had switched on the motor to pull up some water.. May they live 1000s years.. 7:22 AM out of bathroom.. looking for clothes.. I put my hands on my new pair of Shirt and Trouser.. and Dude.. I looked SMART.. I mean its obvious.. but still worth mentioning..

All smart, after putting the most of perfume to get a scented aroma around me.. I looked for shoes.. and thats the second twist.. I could not find two socks which would look same.. CRAP!! I did what anyone would have.. two socks from two different herds.. and there it was. My first chance to screw the interview.. in case they wanted to know which color socks I was wearing.. anyways.. Running out of room.. Looking for Auto wala.. “NO madi.. I don’t know this place”.. what.. say that again.. You don’t know MG Road.. you don’t shit with some one getting late for the interview in the morning my friend..  every child in Bangalore would know MG Road.. Hmm.. How much you want tell me.. Rs 50 extra.. Hmm.. but I said all that in my mind.. I finally got one other.. took me to this new dream land of MG Road..

Five minutes after I got down of Auto.. I saw the crowd of some 20 people and I was the only one with No Business-Suit.. :O.. shocked to death.. I was praying God to forgive my new shirt and trouser this time.. And then this lady in beige color Saari came to the venue.. and As my astrologer told me.. that my Venus mount is the most lucky asset I have.. I knew then .. it would be fine.. and as the prophecy.. I welcomed some 15 people without Business Suits.. So it was time for someone to talk to me.. A guy came near me and that formal hi hello started and in between of all that, he saw two of his classmates and straight away ignored me.. and started talking to them.. What the crap..?? You don’t have manners or what.. some SIMS school I guess.. Looked like that guy bunked Manners classes.. OK.. if both of his classmates were girls and good looking by the way.. But com’on thats no excuse.. silly fellow..

The PPT lasted some 40 minutes.. and then the major hurdle.. GD.. and I know .. it has never been my game.. though I am, so far, never kicked out of it.. but still its a haunting nightmare for me.. Anyways.. given the topic and we started.. Not discussing.. but fighting.. as if it was a war between South and North.. I managed somehow to survive and came out without any physical harm.. and then the most killing thing was waiting for me.. yeah.. WAIT.. i waited for like eternity.. for my call.. and when I had it finally.. i guess.. the panel already had enough of candidates.. but they were nice.. specially the man.. he did most of talking.. and he looked a very happy person to be in interview room with..

Anyways.. it was one of good experience after all and I am loving the weather in Bangalore.. Just that this traffic sucks me big time..

It was a long time, I put a new blog.. so this one was inevitably a long one ..

Cya guys.. Love ya all

Loku

PS: Another good thing that happened was, I met a junior of mine.. yeah.. felt so good to be back in college days and talk about some greenery .. hope you got what i mean ..

Tags: General, Interview Experience

After spending the best of my time in Dubai.. I bade adieu to Dubai with a heavy heart.. Yes!! I still love that place.. and to all my friends who would never want to come to middle east, I am not you.. I landed on the soil of Middle East with a image, rather say a mirage, of sand, purdah, and a place abandoned by many.. But spending just a few weeks there, I had a uey in my belief, thoughts and perceptions.. I loved.. love.. and will love.. this place till the time my gray cells are functioning.. From Burj Al Arab to Burj Dubai.. Wafi Mall to Dubai Mall.. O-14 Green towers to Twin Towers..a land of no hope to a land of Dreams.. Yes.. Thats what Dubai means to me.. A place where any thing is possible.. A panacea of all that nature deprived this place of.. and an epitome for human’s imaginations which made its way to realize what no one ever even dared to think.. Thats THE Dubai..

Chandan and Sanjana would always ask me what I loved about this place.. and I was always short of words.. and no wonder I still am.. Because for me.. this place is beyond vocal praises.. I feel the soul in this place.. I feel the hunger to be THE XXXXXX-EST ( Dubai .. whatever they build, they build with superlative degree.. the largest mall, the largest man made island, the largest Water park etc etc ) in this place.. I tried to capture a few of the pics (mostly from Bhatti’s and Chandan’s camera.. Thanks guys) .. May be.. and if ever be fortunate.. I will be back to Dubai.. and this time for long.. I guess..

Cheers

Loku

PS: These are just some random collection.. I didn’t have time to sort out the collection.. I will do so shortly.. Till then just watch the slideshow as what do we say “Assorted”..

Tags: Dubai, General, UAE