moving on

While we are moving on with our lives, often we tend to move away from the people we knew when we were growing up . It happens to an extent that even the memory of those people and friends fades away. We visit the neighborhoods where they live. Think about them, that, they are in the same neighborhood but do not take the time to visit them, or even call them. Then one day you find that ten years have passed, and the friend you knew has died.

It will always stay with you that, he lived in this neighborhood but is no longer their for you to see. Every thing's the same but their is a void in your heart as if someone has take a part of your heart out. Life goes on but the memory remains of the lost opportunities and regrets for the calls you did not make.

The saddest part will be, if only, I had made the call. What might have been??

When we are young it never occurs to us that we may have to deal with the loss of some one we grew up with. We think that we are invincible, that there is always tomorrow.

When we grow older only then we begin to have an appreciation of the things that are around us. Along with a need to stay connected.

If you have read this, then please make the call that you know you should make but, put it off thinking there is allways tomorrow.

six months

Today I celebrate the half yearly anniversary of my joining my current organisation. It has been an interesting journey. Full of excitement and boredome in equal measures.

What am I looking back at? What have i Accomplished?

The one thing that i can take form what me stint is that politics plays a very important role in the functioning of any organisation.

Leading a team is the greatest challange one can face as one always has to evaluate his subordinates. and put the best foot forword.

The learning is the thing that i can take away from my current position.

the woman

It has been a little more that 4 years that I saw her walk through the door. and a week since her 30 th birthday. Her face has grown indisdinct. The voice no longer resonates. But she remains the standard against which I judge every woman I meet.

BHADUR SHAH ZAFAR MARG

An old and interesting set of office buildings each with its own uniqueness and utility. But i am not talking bout its uniquenss. I was there for a meeting today. Gettin there was eazy. Getting back was nearly impossible as no auto wala wanted to go to CP.

I wonder why??