Kuch bhi likha hai

  Ep.6 What the F*#K!! I slowly moved my hands away from my face to see who she is. I was mesmerized by her beauty. Her eyes were sparkling brown in which I just got lost. She was wearing a dark green tank top with khakee shorts, a utility belt around her waist and carried a bag-pack. She also had guns. She helped me get up and suddenly hugged me. I had mixed feelings about this- 1. I was on the top of the world! Life started to look good and I looked at the sky with content saying, “ Wah upparwaale! ”.  2. Why is this woman hugging me? Why did she save my life? How does she know to throw those blades like that? Was she a ninja? I moved away little bit and asked her who she was? She stared at me and said, “Don’t you remember? I think they have erased your memory. What is the last thing you remember?” “The last thing I remember is that I had fallen off to sleep on my bed and when I opened my eyes I was in this freaking jungle. But what are you talking about erasing memory and e...

I DONT UNDERSTAND THE MEANING OF GROUP. LACK LUSTRE ATTITUDE. NO INTELLECTUAL EXCHANGE OF IDEAS OR CONCERN FOR EACH OTHER. DONT YOU THINK WE ALL MUST SHARE OUR JOYS AND SORROW IN THIS MACHINE AGE. WE HAVE FAILED IN HUMAN RELATIONSHIP. TO PROTECT OUR SELF INTEREST HAS BECOME TOP PRIORITY. IT REALLY PAINS ME. LET ATLEAST LEARN TO BE GOOD HUMAN BEINGS. PL.GIVE A THOUGHT TO MY SUGGESTIONS. I AM SURE THERE WILL NOT BE ANY RESPONSE OR REACTION...BCOZ YOU WILL THINK HOW DOES IT MATTER TO US? WELL PL.DO WHAT YOU THINK IS PROPER MY STUDENTS. FOR PARENTS ALL THE CHILDREN ARE EQUAL.BLESSINGS.SIR. I DONT BELIEVE IN DRY AND STERILE DOGMAS WITH VIRTUALLY UNFOUNDED ASSUMPTIONS.WE ARE SAFE IN OUR UMBRELLA WITH UNITERRUPTED HAPPINESS.THE HELL WITH OTHERS.WE ARE LEAST CONCERNED.WE ARE SAFE AND SECURED. WE DONT CARE FOR OTHERS. OUR RELATIONS ARE BASED ON CALCULATION. WHAT WILL BE MY PROFIT AND GAIN...? I HATE DISLIKE AND SPIT ON SUCH PEOPLE. THE BEST DRINK IN THE WORLD IS A NICE CUP OF TEA. I FEEL ON THE...

Ep.5 The Lovestruck I climbed up and took a sigh of relief. I slowly stood up with the support of the stick and saw those tribal folks staring at me. I looked back at them and noticed that they were slowly coming closer to me. I got scared and started to walk backwards. I soon realized that I had reached the edge of the cliff, I had no way to run now. Fighting them was the only choice I had and so I raised the stick pointing towards them. They took a step back in fear. I began to walk ahead step by step swinging the stick to scare them off.  One of the tribal came running towards me to catch me and I immediately swing the stick on his face. What a relief it was for me. His whole head started to bleed. Later, two more men came to get me and again I hit one guy on his face. Another one came really close to I tried to hit him but he caught the stick and punched me in the abdomen. The pain was unbearable; I folded my hands in pain and lay down on the ground.  They caught me and ti...

      Dr. Kaushik M Oza I was in a college-cum-hostel Gurukul in Abu Road, Rajasthan where I was pursuing Chartered Accountancy Course. The college was good, it had big classrooms which had projectors for presentation purposes. One flaw in the institution was the management. They really had poor management and delayed decision making when required. A Man of Action was required in the Gurukul who can make things happen. It was Sunday morning, I was having my breakfast with a cup of tea in the hostel canteen where an auto-rickshaw parked itself in front of the doors to our hostel. There were rumours in our hostel that a new dean is suppose to come as the previous one was inefficient. We all gathered near the door to have a glimpse of the person who has arrived in our gurukul. We saw an old man, seemed to be over-weight, was paying his fare to the auto-driver and called a man to take his luggage and send it to his room. My first impression of this man was that he was jolly i...

Ep.4 The Jump While the tribes carried me, I heard them talking to each other in a very strange language. A language which had no words. They had their conversations by making sounds, "teek teek tuk khaaak shi bo t'chaku". I started to feel numb as I had been hanging on the bamboo for hours. However, along the journey I witnessed nature at its best.  We had to walk through a bridge where to the right side I can see the waterfall where I had camped and to the left I can see the whole forest which spread beyond the horizon. The bridge was fragile and we were way above the ground. Walking on that bridge was like walking on a rope between the two trade towers in USA. Neeche dekh ke mera toh gaand hi fatt gaya.   The Bridge was so delicate that even the slightest change in weight could break it. That's what I thought. We were 15 people including me, 8-10 people were ahead of me and rest were behind me. As we were getting close to the other side, the people who were behind ...

Ep.3 Where there is Will, there is Problem.  I have a choice here: 1. To run away and find a solution to get out of the jungle 2. Wait for the gorilla, expecting him to bring something to eat. I did give a thought to this; if I wait for him, I'll get food but I can't depend on gorilla for my survival. And so, I decided to part my ways with him.  After walking a few miles I found apples and few berries to suffice my hunger. Finally, my mind started to work again and  instead of thinking about the past regarding how I got here, I started to think about my current situation  and how I shall get out of this jungle. It was dusk already, my mom used to say whenever you find yourself lost just look up in the sky and try to find the North Star, the brightest star, it will show you the north direction. So I found the star and started to walk in the north direction. The nights are the scariest in the jungle, you can hardly see anything. In that pitch dark jungle even th...