Sorry Bhai!

I came across movie called sorry bhai. A wonderful film and very humors to me . I laughed and a very good storyline and twist that follow. Do see if you can. Otherwise all I can say to you is sorry bhai.I was quite surprised the movie was produced by vashu baghnani and he didn't put money in publicity has he does with his projects the recent one is do knot distrub. I am shocked infact. Sanjay suri and onir are quite intresting and do good films the duo of bas ek pal give something diiferent to see,think and think further.Boman Irani is one I loved in the movie immensely because he kept the film lively and as usual the prsence of chitraganda singh is fabolus.Shabana Azmi is at her best.I wonder why don't good films make money. I still never understood RHTDM didn't set the box office on fire. what happened to worth of mouth? I just wonder. I hope you do wonder the same wonder if not in the same context. Until then Hasta la vista http://www.sorrybhaithefilm.com/

Slip of tounge.

A classmate  of mine in the marketing  class contributing to the class discussion intending to say "Word of mouth" but ended up saying " Mouth to Mouth" . The entire class bursted into a laughter roare.

Note : Mouth to Mouth is designating a method of resuscitation in which the rescuer breathes directly into the mouth and lungs of a person who has stopped breathing 

To my pervert mind  is a form of kissing  and I assume  my  classmates may be perverts too.

We spotted.

In Onam vacatiaons back home we , infact Piyush my brother spotted a  funny school board.

the name of school was  "KGB".

Note: If you don't know what KGB is ? google it. Just an assistance.

Do you wanna laugh.

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0115167/

MEETESHISM™

MY EARS ARE BACK FROM VACATION AND MY TONGUE WENT FOR ONE.

Daniel Pink on the surprising science of motivation

Daniel Pink on the surprising science of motivation Meetesh

What holds us back?

What holds us back?
I still wonder, All we have is false notions and they never change with changing times either. All we want is to keep it to ourselves; Be it the agony, the sadness or our happiness.
The smile doesn’t cost us and still it takes a hundred difficulties to have one.
Its good that you don’t think and Its bad that I do. The distinction between us is I am a flowing river and You are not.
There goes my sadness, my pain ,my anguish , my loneliness.

What holds us back ?
What holds us back is our feebleness because we have endless list of ifs and buts.

What holds us back is us?

Heaven!

Have you ever felt the same.
Wearing a fresh washed underpants
after a span of three/more days.
It feels like "Heaven"

Life!

I was shopping and I read this sign.
"No trials and no returns accepted on underpants"

My preconceived notion got me whacked.

It was any other morning but I decide not to go to school by bus but go later, my classes were in afternoon. When I am not running to get ready in the morning despite of getting up early then my roommates now roommate. I did love to sip a cup or two of tea. So I hopped into school bus to get down at a near by hotel . I sipped my tea and asked what are they serving in breakfast? the owner was responding to my query. He mentioned a list of items and dosa it was for me . I asked him are they hot, like any other day query. He spoke two languages. One Hindi and English followed later. Do you think are they two days old [in hindi] , you are too young [in English] , and stuff which I am not able to recall . My face was blank and all I kept saying uncle don’t get angry [ in hindi].The fact is one could see the person making dosas , since it was sort of open kitchen , one could do so by making oneself bit uncomfortable and stretch one’s neck like a giraffe. We usually have our breakfast outside our school, a small hotel . Since they open up early and keep all the stuff ready to serve immediately , so I the first question I ask is what is hot ? they may say parota/Aapam/dosa /poota. Depending what is hot , I order my breakfast. There is difference in my approach . The first thing I do in the latter place is sake up the person literally who serve me breakfast and tea. Next time I might try to touch this tough guy will a good belly and may be in coming times try to sake him up complete. Alas ! my preconceived notion got we whacked, but it was not that bad either.
Now I don’t dare to ask this guy whats hot ! He seemed hotter then the breakfast he serves.