Saturday, April 22, 2017

MSOP... A life re-lived !


 “Education is what remains after one has forgotten what one has learned in school”
-Albert Einstein

I kinda remember the clichéd dialogue of Chak De India said by King Khan, as it goes (modified to suit my topic)

pandhra din hai humare paas…shayad humare zindagi ke khaas padhra din…hum hare ya jite, ye zindagi ke 15 din zindagi bhar yaad rahenge…kaise khelna/sikhna hai ye koi nahi batayega…par itna jarur kahunga ki Aao yaaro ji bhar ke ye pandhra din khel/sikh lete hai…kyunki aage jakar koi ye yaad nahi rakhega ki tum hare ya jite…kitna sikhe..

Jo bhi ho par ye pandhra din tumse koi nahi chheen sakta…”

Whoooh…! And this was the exact spirit I came across when I was undergoing my MSOP training!!!

The first day started with me reaching 15 minutes early than the scheduled time as mentioned in e-mail and I was so happy.
Until somebody with a stern voice said “Don’t you know you have to reach here on time…now we can’t allow you in. You all were supposed to be here before 10 am.” Happiness is short lived as someone has rightly said… hehe.

Thoda dramatic karne ka toh…
Mere pairo ke niche se jameen khisak gayi thi… aur mera professionalism rom rom main jag utha… and I argued “Mam hum koi choote school ke bacche thodi hai…aur waise bhi time mentioned in mail is 10:30 am.” 
I have a smile on my face when I remember this incidence but that was necessary to share.

Lesson learnt: Misunderstanding should be dealt with correct approach even when u think u r not at fault. Matter should be conveyed with utmost respect and that’s the first step to be a respected professional.
I hereby take an opportunity to extend my heartfelt apologies to Ms. Kavita Mam.

As I enter in the classroom a girl with her sweet voice, low pitch but audible enough enquired about the incidence and consoled me as I was a bit upset as i missed the inauguration ceremony.
I took 5-10 minutes to understand her name..and hhaaa! finally I get that her name was ‘Ami’. Hehe.. She introduced me to rest of the few professionals present there to attend MSOP training.

Lesson learnt: Keep your egos aside. Go and start making conversations and this will make u feel a part of the batch.

On first day we all think if those 15 days are going to be torture or we all will gell up well and have fun but the problem we people is we think a lot and act less. However this was proved wrong by one of the student present, Nimesh, thanks a lot for your effort. J He took the efforts and sweet pains to create a Whatsaap group and keep the entire batch alive!

Lesson learnt: Team needs to be given recognition and involvement of all is necessary.

“Tell me and I forget. Teach me and I remember. Involve me and I Learn”
-Benjamin Franklin

“We must learn to live together as brothers or perish together as fools”
-Martin Luther King, Jr.
These adages come to my mind as I recite the incidence to you all.


Our batch of 32 was divided into 4 groups on the very first day consisting of 7-8 members each. This was may be the well thought process by Thane Chapter or ICSI so that members taking admissions in group don’t create a cartel or a lobby! Well in simple terms sabko sabke saath mix karo. A comfort level needs to be built up within the members coming from different backgrounds and this can be achieved only if two strangers are bought in one team. Initially we all start making stories about others just by looking at their appearances and few traits that we notice in the beginning, the ‘First impression’ as they say, later to realize that we had been so wrong about perceiving them from our glasses.

Lesson: We must learn to get out of our comfort zone.

We had to give our introduction after the groups were formed to the entire batch and we were also asked to answer “What is the weirdest thing we would like to do in our life…?”

Manjinder Singh (aka PAAJI), our batch mate, revealed the fact that marriage is the weirdest thing that happened to him…by force or choice…is best known to him. J HAHA!!

Trust me it was so funny to hear what others say but more important thing was to learn that we all have some desires, some out of the box thing to do, some dreams not related to career, some wild things that we wish to do but we are or have restricted from doing them? Profession does not say or bind you to do only those things that are related to your profession.

Lesson: Profession is a part of life and not vice a versa.

This reminds me of a quote:
“Hold the hand of the child that lives in your soul…for this child nothing is impossible.”
-Paulo Coelho

During the introduction session we came to know that there is also a member who has completed his Grads, Post Grads and CS at the age of 21 only!
I was in P.K state of mind that time, “Ee chora konhu gola se aaya hai konu khabar”.
Durgesh Soni, boss kudos to your achievements and spirit. Respect.
I dunno wanna share stories about his 4-5 girlfriends…! Thats heart wrenching!
Bhai kum bol diya hoga toh maafi chata hun. Hehe  J
Females out there I would just put a small disclaimer, Hes getting married, hes already unofficially engaged.. hehe J (Kitna sukun milta hai aisa bolte huve..!)

Lesson learnt: It’s not the age that matters…but the determination.

Well these were the few inspirations that I have put down which I experienced on the very first day. Now just imagine how much you could learn in those 15 days!! Those 15 days were an enthralling and the best learning experience I may have experienced in my life.
The first day itself we almost knew each other well enough to start with any conversation that hit our brains. I feel lucky to be in the 6th MSOP batch of Thane Chapter as I made friends not only from Mumbai or suburbs but also from Goa, Ahmednagar, Kerala, Assam, Pune, Kolhapur, Jalgaon and Amritsar…! This is what makes INDIA standout from rest of the nation, Unity in Diversity and so does that make our BATCH a standout too.

We had loads of fun in the following days. To put technically - those days were the ‘norming’ days. We got to know each other well. Those outings helped our bond grow strong. The stories we formed about each other during day one were now getting the reality touch, many were perceived wrong. After a day or two we all were less of only professionals but also more as family.
So, don’t make the first impression the last if you want to make friends.

With the fun comes responsibility of our friends. This was something that was well portrayed and put in practice by Hardik Shah, another friend and a batch mate. He used to personally ensure that the girls who used to hangout with us reach their destination safely and in time. Though that seems to be a small task it shows that society has to take efforts to be morally responsible towards girls too. Saying that I don’t mean that he never cared for boys in the group…hehe J. He was equally concerned for them too (had to put this- haha!). Thanks Hardik for making me understand this. I am sharing this act of his because we all care for friends whom we know since long but knowing someone only for a few days and still caring for them in the same manner is something we should learn.

We played a lot of games during our outings. Dare and truth, Badminton, table tennis, basket ball, cycling and before I forget, we may have clicked more than thousands pictures collectively. Mock Board Meetings and EGMs toh kar li…par hamne toh MOCK PROPOSING ki bhi practice kar li !!
Now guys..that was fun!! Nimesh..i am sure you remember our proposal to beautiful and pretty- Sheetal… the lucky girl to have two charming and handsome boys proposing her (thodi khudki bhi lal karte hai). It was more like mimicking Bikram and Bala proposing Priyanaka chopra in ‘Gundey’. While typing this thrs a background music that runs thru my head.. “tune mari entriyaan..dil main baji ghantiyan.. :P J” It was all so awesome!

One more notable thing was even the married men were pulled down to their college days. It was real fun and it was adorable to see those matured men put down the curtains of maturity and mingle with everyone of us. Paaji and Prashant and even Neha, the trios who were the only married of the entire lot of 32, adapted themselves to the batch of amatures like us..hehe!
Prashant ji aap ko maan gaye sir! The day one I saw you and the last day when I bid good bye to you (temporary wala J) the transition that you have made is remarkable. The stammering that happened when u spoke on day one wasn’t even noticed when you gave the presentation on second last day. Hats off to this dedication to learning! That’s really inspirational. Your team too, sure has done a great job here. Also thanks for the wonderful gifts that you distributed to everyone and also for managing the procurement and visiting shops for getting those gifts and token for thane chapter.

I was not much keen on carrying lunch box to the chapter on the first day and I did not. There were many who dint carry either. We all, say a dozen of us, actually raided a hotel nereby. That was one different kinda experience. But spending approximately Rs.130 per head daily for 15 days was something I felt can be avoided. What then?
The very next day I started carrying my lunch box and made a point that I carry a bit more to serve an additional person. The second day we all were sitting in all criss-cross rows and columns and sharing our ‘dabbas’ with each other. There were a few who resorted to outside food but it remained confined only till that day. 3rd day almost all of us were sharing each others dabbas. Now that’s the spirit! The fun we had during the lunch break time was a life time experience. It just reminded me of old school days. Few of us were literally roaming around to hunt down our meal ie.somebody elses dabba..and we grabbed and ripped and tore till we satisfied our stomachs. Well..dont take it literally..hehe. J
The pav bhajis.. farsans.. parathas.. dosas.. idlis.. pannermutter.. chicken.. omletes.. bhurjis.. dhoklas..u name it and we have it! Its not hard to guess how our second half was! 
Kumbhakaran bhi humare pass aya tha - aankhein khule rakhkar sone ki classes lene!

There was lot of flirting going around too but all in a good spirit. Parul, a friend and batch mate was the victim of many or rather she enjoyed being such a famous victim..hehe J.
Namratta, the queen of sad jokes hardly cracked any jokes coz she didn’t used to get time from laughing..!! Durgesh was ‘the knight in a smiling armour’ for her. The moment he opened his mouth she would start laughing!!“Rab ne bana di (temporary) Jodi..”.
It was strange but true that in short span also people can instantly connect to each other. Sneha another friend and a batch mate, Kolhapuri as we used to call her, was another loved victim. One of our faculty also told her that she looks more beautiful without spectacles and that blush on her face!! Haai..aaj bhi yaad hai hume. J
Aarti, wel she was one differently-abled (don’t take the word literally!! haha) person. She was about to get married ( may have got married till the time I publish this write up) and her weirdest dream was to ride a horse or rather sit on a horse in her ‘shadi ka joda’ in front of her in laws. Now that’s freaky!!…not for her but for the bechara horse, her husband, in laws and the other viewers!! Hehe J She’s also a great orator and this was evident during the presentations we were asked to deliver.

Lesson Learnt: Where there is a will there is a way (sach main aisa hua kya… let us kno!)

Another beautiful, sassy and a classy gurl, Ketki- You should see her speak or orate and your jaws may drop unless you are in the same league. It seemed she was absolutely well rehearsed (even if actually she wouldn’t have!) and the deliveries with perfect voice modulation and confidence! Not quite sure if she interacted much but she’s well remembered. Yea! Our plans of hanging around have remained plans forever I guess! Haha!

Hari Bhai, saalee teri dard bhari kahani ni hum sabko emotional kar diya tha! Taab mujhe saamajh aya that Bidi, chaini, cigarette, guuthka ye saab se jyada dangerous to ladkiyan hoti hai ! Pyar kambakhat, wahin apne jine ka sahara bhi hoti hai..! (Saab nahi.. kuch kuch!)

Life is a series of experiences, each one of which makes us bigger, even though sometimes its hard to realize this. For the world was built to develop character, and we must learn that the setbacks and grievances which we endure help us in marching onward.
-Henry Ford

You don’t learn to walk by following rules. You learn by doing, and falling over”
-Richard Branson

Lesson learnt: anything in excess is dangerous – Ladki ho ya gutkha!! hehe :P

Jigar, jay – can we term them as sober-est (if there is any such word) of boys in our batch!! Sharing and caring toh inse sikhna chaiye..! Dosti ke kuch pal, kuch yaadein, kuch lamhe tumhare naam yaaron!

I can go on and on.. I am sure I may have missed a lot others who have been as close to me as others mentioned above (you guys can comment on this memoir wala write up to add more). Just want to say that I - felt, cherished and enjoyed the felling of ‘oneness’ that we carried all throughout those days of training and astounded I write today that we still after almost 3 years stand the same!!

Really glad to have met all of you and thanks to you all for considering me a part of you!
(Lesson learnt: ‘apart’ and ‘a part’ – a space can make a hell lot of difference)

Stay in touch!! Hasta la vista!


Signing off- Its SR…

Saturday, March 4, 2017

Umeed...!!

Umeed...

Kyun na hum kare!


Jaab teri ankhon main hai sapne
Irade hai agar pakke,
Aage badha chal tu...
aage badha chal


Na koi rukavate...na koi mushkile
Rokh paye kadam tere..!
Is jahan ko pana hai..
Aisi ummed..
Kara chal !!


Aage badha chal tu...
aage badha chal


Aasman chuna hai tumhe
Apni mehnat se-  si le pankh...
Dhup aur chaav se hi zindagi hai...
Kuchon ke dhup le le tu
Kuchon ko chav deta chal..


Aage badha chal tu...
aage badha chal !!


Rukna nahi.. Zhukna nahi..
Kartvya se kabhi mukna nahi..!
Dhairya aur neeshtha bhare ho tere karam..!
Apno ko saath liye
Unke ashirwad liye...


Aage badha chal tu...
aage badha chal


Na koi rukavate...na koi mushkile
Rokh paye kadam tere..!
Is jahan ko pana hai..
Aisi ummed..
Kara chal !!


Aage badha chal tu...
aage badha chal.


-its SR...
26/02/2017

Monday, June 6, 2016

At the fall of Night...!


Moon lustered amidst those dark Skies...
Stars winked as i gazed at them
Its always wonderful
How the time flies...when i'm with you
At the Fall of night !

Swaying and Twirling my hairs...
You come close to me
I could feel you
Our fingers entangle
I clench you by your waist
and pull you closer..

I'm just amazed
and lost into your eyes..
..that allure and captivating look

In that cold shivery night
the Warmth of your touch
...the fiery, glowing, flaming
...thrilling, zealous...
lits the fire in me.

Bemused & Bewildered...
How the time flies...when m with you
At the fall of night !

We came more closer...
Our hearts pounding
Adrenalizing the passion...
rupturing the love retained... for so long !
The glitter on your lips..
and the aura of your sweat

Dazed, Dumbfound... I Just stood there
Hit with reality
That shes gone.. may be never to come back
And i looked upto the dark skies
again!

Moon lustered amidst those dark skies..
stars winked, as i gazed at 'em
Its always so wonderful..How the time flies
When i am with you...

At the fall of Night..!
At the fall of Night..!!



-It's SR...
06.06.2016



Tuesday, March 1, 2016

HUMANITY CRISES !!

                                                      I asked the Sun..
Do you not shine more on Blacks than on White?
I asked the Wind..
Why do you touch the untouchables!?
I asked the Moon and the stars..
Why do they provide light to the vagrant??
I asked the trees...
Why do they provide shade to a sordid!!?
I asked water..
Why does it quench a thirst of an ignoble!!?

WHY DONT THEY FOLLOW THE LAW OF HUMAN !!
A law..by the human..of the human and for the humans..
a law.. leading to Humanity Crises !
And i think...

Why are we Born?
To love and gain
Or
For Disdain and pain
is still not clear !
Whether to kill with swords or spears,
Has left "Humans" into a decipher !

What are we... HUMANS!
Think Again!

There are crimes on rise..
Amidst all betrayals and lies,
Where ever we go...
We are surrounded by Cries !!
Where eyes should be filled with love..
are but filled with greed and misery !
Are these the seeds
should we sow...for our Posterity !!?


Caste and colours
are looked upon in a glance
and every one is indulged
in a Self Religious trance !

Does Humanity even exists in a society..
Where..
EQUALITY has lost its stand !!

What are we... Humans !!
Think Again!

A soul is tired of being Alive
and is ready to die..
But there is a fear it cant deny..
of being Cremated or Coffined
'coz that is another reason in light
on which so called "Humans" may fight !!

Are we Humans?? Think Again!





-Its SR...
01/03/2016






Tuesday, February 9, 2016

The Mask !!

Whether its Birthday parties
Halloween or Christmas !
FRIDAY the 13th..
Scaring us at nights..
or any gutsy Knight
Wearing it all through his fight !!

The yellow suited man..
with a green face pack..
and a SMOKE IT tag..
gets all the power,
the humour and ecstacy
when he wears it right !

YES! its the MASK..the toy in light

Some wear for fun &livelihood
Some to scare
Some to protect
and Some for protest !

We use it to hide our feelings..
hid deep within.
With a torn, ripped and bleeding heart
WE SMILE !!
Words filled with subtleties
when Minds in bile..!

Yes! the Mask it is..
Sometimes needed..sometimes dangerous
Sometimes deceptive..sometimes tangled !
 Behind every smile..there are tears..
Behind every comfort there are fears!
What we see aint always real..
What seems far is sometimes near!!

Who seem to care..
May be a fictitious and lie..
Unmask...
and you see a face
clever and sly !!

When would the real us emanate..
when would the feelings rise
When would the fears fly!!

We too wear a mask..
not to deceive and cheat
But to protect ourselves
from all the lies so neat !

Glory and pride..
Love and care
Brother hood and share
can only be seeked
if our hearts are true and fair
to all that we reach!

Don't expect the world to be wise..
What you think is all where it lies!
Put off the toy..the Mask in time..

Else you wont realise
if its really you..
or the mask..
that has taken you over in stride!

- its SR...
09/02/2016


Wednesday, December 2, 2015

The Wedding Food!!

The grand pandal..
And the palatial 'Shamiyana'.. 
Colourful and dancing fountains..
DJ adding to the score...

Bright and lit ambiance..
And…With the Grandeur of the entire couture..

Off all…
I wondered, how the food...
for this wedding will be!!!

Nostrils already had the feel...
B'cz aura was spread all around..
Taste buds were dangling 

And hunger was startling..!

Name a cuisine and they have it..
Or at least it felt so to me!


I was not much into appraising
the beauty of the people..
But -
when will i'v the share into food!
though a little...!

I had to wait and wait...
for an entire night to pass...
infact i was half asleep...
but back was I..
when i heard sound of small wagon..
carrying tons of waste food ...to the dump..
I looked at my plates..and wondered
how will i fill all that into these..!!


After dusting them with my torn tee..
I peeped out of my broken window...
And my heart was filled with joy..
When I Saw tons of 'fresh' food dumped into the bin..!!

It was mixture of all cusines..
But a feast and a treat
for all my brothers and me..!

I wish i had a cool store..
Then We wouldn't have starved for a few days more..!


Alas..! This is how life is...
One who gets..doesn't value the importance of it...
And one who craves...can only dream for it..!

A wasted drug..or a wasted food..
Is either for rich or poor..
But one is classy and other is filth..!!

O Gracious heart!!
...you listen..
Dont.. Dont you waste..
The fuel of life please
and a dream of millions..
Which can never be borrowed or leased..!


-Its SR...!

02/12/2015


Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Nahi Raha jata...tum bin !!


Nahi tumse koi shikva hume..
Nahi koi ummeede...
Par iss kadar na modo hume..
Ki humare pyaar pe shuck hone lage hume...!


Dil ki kuch baate hai...dil hi ye jaane hai...
Shabdon se bayan na kar paye shayad...
Par aankhon ne kar li hai inayat.


Aab auur kitne sitam sahe hum..
Maut se na dare jitna...
Pyaar se lage hai daar..

Tumse duur rahne ki dhundi vajha..
par nahi sahi jaati ye sajha..


Aab tum hi toh ho mere humsafar...
Chahe saath do ya na do..
Hum to ji lenge tumhari yaad main jindagi bhaar..!


-Its SR
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