Incredible India..

What actually happens in a single day in india and about the life of people living in this

beautiful but incredible country..
India which is known for its rituals, religions, festivals & places and at the same time known

by its three key elements : Scams, Corruption and bribery which are executed by our own White

Khaadi dressed people "POLITICIANS" which before the elections join their hands n says "Hum

tumhare saath hai" and after elections they dont even bloody care who the hell r u..

Looking to the situation of Japan people says Its very bad that they suffered such a terrible

natural disaster.. India doesnt need so as we in india suffer our own natural disasters every

day in the form of scams, strikes, protests, demands  & even the fights b/w differnt religions.

Just damn think about the life of people in Suburbs areas which are living just because they

have to. We have a separate room to live in, they dont even have a pakka house or some live in

small compartments which usually house many families. Life can be quite tough when every inch

of space has to be shared, leaving no scope for privacy.

Usually i used to think their are people rich enough who doesnt have time to even look about 

their property and i thought to be like them & be happy.. But as looking to the living of

people below poverty line i had a guilt n thought why are they destined to such a miserable

life.
We are living in a better situation , better life still we want the life to be more luxurious..

Ever thought about people who dont even have the basic necessities to live : A small hut just

to sleep in , which is mostly flooded in rains , pieces of shattered clothes and even not a diet

to fill their stomach. We get our desired things by sitting at our homes only and think about

those poor fellows who had to travel a large distance just to drink water.. Incredible..

One of the touching moment which my friend use to tell me that he daily faces many patients in

his hospital who work the whole day (mostly Rickshaw pullers , garbage collectors , road

vendors) n collect pennies only to buy medicine so that they get relief from their pain, even

if they have to sleep empty stomach they will but not without medicine..
Still so much pain is faced by the poor people but nobody bothers, even those white khaadis

which are running our country.

Is it so that most of the person who enters in politics is heartless and cruel... They just

know how to fill their own pockets by any means not just thinking a little bit about the people

who keep a blind faith while making them the leader..

Nice lines said by a writer Jug Suraiya --  In 2111 dictionary compilers will wonder what the

myterious h-word meant in 2011.. (h-word is the six letter word - HONEST) It will vanish from our dictionay. Instead the four  letter s-word which is the most common and frequently used four letter word in 2011 (SCAM).. Everyone from nursery kids to great grandmoms , knew what this 4 letter word meant..
In india of 2011 , the scam mantra has replaced the Gayatri mantra to : Om, scam, swindle aur

loot ,Adarsh , CWG, spectrum ka bhoot , my name is Ms Niira Radia, are u reliance or mr ratan

Tata??

The rich people are  becoming more richer and poor ones more poorer..India is a byword for
immense wealth and terrible poverty ,a realm of billionares and beggars , the maha kumb mela

and attractive malls , reality shows and our most popular facebook n twitter.. Have u ever seen

a large " Commit no nuisance" sign and a line of people standing under it and Peeing ?? a state

of art expressway with cows roaming across it ? A train or a bus with more people on the roofs

than passengers inside ?? A booze shop advertising " Chilled beer served here "? A place where

shows which uses most abusive language gets more TRP  ?? A country where every thing is

done by a technique called "JUGAAD"..Yes, U  will see all these strange and amazing things in

india only....  Incredible india...

My First Ever Interview for an MBA College..

The day was little cool which made me so but still i was feeling nervous.. I just made my file ready n wore out my formals. I thought i would look damn funny in formals but after wearing i was not regretting as i was looking as a gentlemen or in our desi words "Jhakaas" (Please dont misinterpret the word jhakaas for this reason only i used double 'a').  The time was up n still i was getting ready, so i started hurryng up and even my friend came to pick me up.. There were lot of questions circling in my mind: How many proff will be there, What will be asked , how I ll react in that situation  all such type of stuffs.. Thinking all this n driving my friend's bike I was enjoying the cool Breeze which was striking my face.. Actually it was not a single interview thier was a collection of 12-15 colleges so randomly a no.of choices to select for..  Reached at the place late n thought I was the last one to come but reaching their I got to know the college has not even arrived.  So  relaxing myself,, I started looking around, boys n girls in formals (Some were wearing jeans n T-shirts which  we can say "Swadu" who were their just for timepass). My eyes were stuck on the cute faces n i was not able to turn around my head as some were looking damn gorgeous unexpectedly.. I remember that saying "The more U will look, the prettier other girls will seem". So just following this thought i surpassed my time. That time only a announcement was made that Interviews are started.. So holding my  breath i went for the first call of interview. I was in and was facing two persons who were looking to me as if they will eat me if I am not able to answer them. The biggest problem of an interview is that Whatever u prepare, how much U rehearse will never be asked.. So puzzling me enough n struggling with the interviewers i just crossed my first hurdle.. I was excited as my first interview was not so bad n this made me quiet Confident. I continued giving my other interviews.. Giving different Interviews, asking others how was the interview, what they asked (Actually in our words: le rhe hai kya ).. N also getting the same reply from oher side too (Bhai saare ke saare  $#%@ hai soch samjh ke jaana). But one thing was also in my favour coming out from the interview room facing Ugly faces , i get to listen sweet voices asking How was the interview?? How was it?  So making fun out n saying it was nice, the person were good enough with me (PS: Who knows What happen inside that four walls except me n those interviewrs.. "Mere saath kya-2 hua unko kya pata").. So it went on for 2 days n i struggled to give almost 12 interviews.. It was end of the interview sessions n d end of such a pleasantry experience.. At the starting of this journey I had wished to see the end as soon as possible , but now when the end was nearer than ever , I hesitated to move forward as my single move would end this journey.. I'd miss these days , I knew... :))

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