Binness karne chala launda

Binness karne chala launda,

Binness karne chala launda.

Karta naukri baabu waali,

Tem to tem deta tha duty,

Routine ki life se bore tha banda,

Binness karne chala launda.

Khaata saadi daal aur gawaar,

Aur aadhi 'Peejaa' mahine mein ik baar,

Bola, 'Kyun na piyen roz daaru soda'

Binness karne chala launda.

Aata ghar par shaam dhalte hi,

Aanjoy karta misaij ki company,

Khush tha par khushi ko rupyon se tolta,

Binness karne chala launda.

Khush thi phamily 15 hajaar mein,

Ghar tha, motor thi aur TV hall mein,

Par use chaahiye thi nai 'Honda',

Binness karne chala launda.

Market ki karli zara si research,

Aur thodi si opportunity search,

Friend ko bola..'Now is the time, Banta'

Binness karne chala launda.

Le lee risk, chhod di naukri,

Wife ko lekar confidence mein, maa ko bola 'Not to worry',

'Now or Never' ka dekar funda,

Binness karne chala launda.

Utra market mein 'Mr. Tripathi',

Logon ko bola...'I provide services with sincerity'

Dar dar bhatak kar graahak dhoondta,

Binness karne chala launda.

Sau mein se uski sunta koi ek,

Cumpateesan dene waale the anek,

Mushkil se aata haath koi murga,

Binness karne chala launda.

Karta gaya savings ko invest,

All his abilitiej were put to test,

Tension 24 ghante mandraata,

Binness karne chala launda.

Family ki wishes to door,

Khud hi ko waqt dene se majboor,

Itwaar bhi working day ban jaata,

Binness karne chala launda.

Chintoo ki school fees ka time aaya,

Misaij ko bola, 'Kahaan se laun, Chhaaya?'

Raashan ka hi kharch nikaal paata,

Binness karne chala launda.

Lekin usne nahi kiya surrender,

'Never give up' ka tha aasaan sa mantar,

Sacrifice aur mehnat se wo ladhta,

Binness karne chala launda.

Aakhir ek din mil gai wo deal,

khaabon mein jise karta wo feel,

Daudne laga uska bhi dhanda

Binness kar gaya wo launda

Binnessman ban gaya wo launda

A Blog on Clog

Clogger calls himself an urban Indian, Stands by his prejudices, And claims himself to be a true citizen. Clogger clogs the roads, Plies alone in his car meant for four more Drives to cover distances so short, he would walk before. Clogger clogs his stomach, Keeps away from nutritious and healthy food, Junkies and fries, he gobbles in a happy mood. Clogger clogs waste, Keeps self and his abode fresh and clean, Litters outside, does not care for the green, And yet, he preaches ... Hygiene. Clogger clogs his veins, loves drinking and smoking, Spoils the air, struggles with breathing, And yet never reads the "Statutory warning". Clogger clogs his brain, Accumulates wealth at the cost of stress, More of knowledge, less of wisdom, lands him in distress. Stop the clog Oh Clogger, pleads this blogger, Stop the clog Oh Clogger. Haresh

The strongest thing in the world

....I don't know what it is. However, I know what can be the strongest thing in the world and that is your "heart", if you fill it completely with HOPE.

Ageing

You are a small baby of not more than a year,
All your daily chores are taken care of by your mum,
You live life without caring a damn about anyone and wanna continue like a king,
But you do grow up!

You become a primary school student,
Home work is not your work, but your mom’s headache,
Chocolates and icy delights is all you want to have,
But you do grow up!

You go higher up to become a high school chap,
Studies start becoming a worry coz envying the smarter kids is all that
your parents teach you to do,
However, games and friends mean the whole world to you,
But you do grow up!

You are done with your matriculation to get the lovely “collegian” tag,
Horrifying words like “career” and “success “ revolve around to frighten you,
The sweet smile of your classroom chic and bunking classes to roam around are enough to keep you happy,
But you do grow up!

Done with college, you consider yourself a “scholastic graduate”,
You somehow land up with a job that makes you feel sick after some time,
However, a bachelor chilling out on weekends seems rocking,
But you do grow up!

You find the hair on your head getting sparse by the day,
Sitting on your office chair for hours makes your tummy bulge gradually,
Parents force you to get married,
Some get happy at this thought while it lets the others down,
But you do grow up!

Life plunges into a circle of work and family,
Work at the workplace, responsibilities at home,
However the company of your life-mate keeps you moving,
But you do grow up!

Children, you pamper, make your smooth life…. hamper,
Ailments will take you for granted,
People, environment, your looks and your health will all make you realize
THAT YOU HAVE GROWN UP!!!!

Growing up,
Haresh.

Life after commitment

Life after you find Love/get committed/get engaged…

Colors like Pink and Red seem ugly
..Except for clothes and flowers

You smile only when there is a reason to do so
..And you do not know what the damn reason is

You do not shave regularly* and often*, dress up badly
..*When she is not around

You do not dream while asleep
..Coz you already live in that world

You will start loving your work and improve your efficiency
..Coz you need to earn more to get plenty of goodies for her

You will have a disciplined daily routine
..If you do not have a cell phone

You get a lot of time for your friends
..I believe in the saying "Love is Friendship"

In all praise for the great work...

When camera work displays the enthusiasm of the cameraman
And the editor does his best to live up to the former’s expectation,

When the writer forgets the script and creates a theme
And the art director puts life into it,

When the music is pure and authentic
And the scenes compliment it by being aesthetic,

When the director turns into a visionary
And the crew makes his vision come true,

It makes a great film….and when all of this goes into a short “TV advertisement”, it makes it the greatest.

The “Pulsar Mania Ad” lives up to all of the above and is a revolution in the Ad world.

Hats off to the Ogilvy & Mather Creative Team, Mumbai !!

Pulsar Mania Ad Fan,
-Haresh

Ageing..

You are a small baby of not more than a year,
All your daily chores are taken care of by your mum,
You live life without caring a damn about anyone and wanna continue like a king,
But, you do grow up!

You become a primary school student,
Home work is not your work, but your mom’s headache,
Chocolates and icy delights is all you want to have,
But, you do grow up!

You go higher up to become a secondary school chap,
Studies start becoming a worry coz envying the smarter kids is all that your parents teach you to do,
However, games and friends mean the whole world to you,
But, you do grow up!

You are done with your matriculation to get the lovely “collegian” tag,
Horrifying words like “career” and “success “ revolve around to frighten you,
The sweet smile of your classroom chic and bunking classes to roam around are enough to keep you happy,
But, you do grow up!

Done with college, you consider yourself a “scholastic graduate”,
You somehow land up with a job that makes you feel sick after some time,
However, a bachelor freaking out on weekends late until night seems rocking,
But, you do grow up!

You find the hair on your head getting sparse by the day,
Sitting on your office chair for hours makes your tummy bulge gradually,
Parents force you to get married,
Some get happy at this thought while it lets the others down,
But, you do grow up!

Life plunges into a circle of work and family,
Work at the workplace, responsibilities at home,
However the company of your life-mate keeps you moving,
But, you do grow up!

Children, you pamper, will make your smooth life…. hamper,
Ailments will take you for granted,
People, environment, your looks and your health will all make you realize
THAT YOU HAVE GROWN UP!!!!


Growing up,
Haresh.