Saturday, August 11, 2007

A day @ Office

Bus journeys are very tedious you know, especially when it is to the office on a Monday morning as early as 7:45. I am an unfortunate part of the very few people in my office who have to depend on the transportation provided by my office to reach workplace – please take special note (with sympathy, of course!!) that I reach there way ahead of my office hours that start at 8:30, just to find no one there except for another 2 poor souls, who, in the name of a morning production support On-call, run here and there to fix the abended jobs.

My morning bus journey, it’s a 25-minute, 15 km long travel from home on the NH (we term that ‘long’ as long as we are in trivandrum; the same was a short one when in Chennai where I was traveling 22 kms.. :-D ), where you find not much of activities at this time of the day; so the entire road is all deserted and bears a gloomy look adding more to the agony of getting to office so early, while most of my colleagues would still be sleeping. Most of them reach there only by 10:30, and get the benefit of the so called “flexi-timing work culture”. Hey, one moment plsss…, hmm.. what’s that?? Did I hear something interesting??? It’s nothing but aping some so-called-technical terms from the western culture, and uttering it every now and then you reach office late, mostly because you slept off a little too much after boozing all night – weekdays too are no exception to this, leave alone the Mondays after the weekend bash!! Haha.. just see how we take things to our advantage.. we are a real bundle of brains always @ work man!!

I would rather term this as unpunctuality, irresponsibilty, arrogance and shear negligence of work, unethical, valueless and cultureless, if I were to put myself in the shoes of my manager, but “No, Thanks”, I don’t want to do that, atleast on Monday mornings, plssssss…

Monday mornings – after having enjoyed the weekends, it does take some time to console myself and get started off. Uffff… client mails, onsite hues and cries, project lead already ready with my work for the day.. how do I get this all delayed.. reach there late.. gud idea… This is one day I don’t mind missing my morning bus, and going to office on my pulsar (it’s actually a 60 cc green Scotty, ‘99 model, that still struggles, but yet gives me company ;-P ). Well it’s simply so that I get in there when the work has already started in full swing, so that there is hardly anyone to notice my grand (late) arrival… later I can always say “I was there long back, it’s just that you were a little too involved in your work that you didn’t notice me!!” (sweet grin follows as usual – either of us know what has really happened, and after all this is what he is going to tell me the next Monday)

You know one thing, by getting there late, any urgent work is always passed on to an already existing workaholic (we call him our scapegoat), who slogs all thru the day and into the night to get it all done.. and I guide him with all my expert advice (as long as I am there)

Settle down, check the mails, time for morning tea… get back to discuss the Anil Kumble form at Oval, Sanjay Dutt’s bail grant plea, salary hikes in other companies, and the rest of the newspaper.. time for lunch…. Forward all mails that has come in for the day.. oh, did I miss the evening tea…. Sipping through the free tea we get, still blaming its poor quality… And slowly strolling back to our workplaces…. Finally it’s 4:30 and time for some serious project discussions, after all that’s what I went for in the morning you see.. (grin), else none would know how much I’ve been working all day!!!

The outlook sends me the reminder I set… Oops, it 5:55 PM now, and the bus is at 6:00... “Bye Renjith, bye Anu, bye-bye… see you tomorrow...” . I take my pulsar, and off i leave, after a hectic day's work...

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Saturday, August 4, 2007

Friendship, a true blessing!!!

"There is some self-interest behind every friendship. There is no friendship without self-interests. This is a bitter truth."
- Chankya.

I am reminded of my school friends on this friendship day. Friends are the greatest treasure in life on whom we can rely on for everything – be it gossiping, maintaining secrets, sharing happiness, giving vent to anger or letting out an outburst of emotions and grief.

My school time friendship was purely built on innocence! The elementary school friends who come along thru the “Ring-a-ring-a-rose…. Hush-a-bush-a.. we all fall down…hahahaha…” The sweet giggles that triggered thru every small innocent act built in a good-to-feel bond, that really made me go to school the next day, the day after that and so on… I am sure that some may not remember me, and I may not remember some of them now, but thanks for sowing those wonderful healthy seeds of friendship in me….

As the days went by, from the “ring-a-ring-a-roses”, friendship developed with yet another set of friends thru each day, thru each year… over cricket, over chats with the boy near me in classroom, with the boy who accompanied me to school every morning in the bus and back home, over combined studies, over pen-fights in class… this list is endless. Let me take a minute to thank my school friends till my 12th who have helped me in moulding my character in the outside world, who have all helped me in keeping me on the right track from not going astray, who have made my school days memorable n sweet. Thanks boys!!!

Adolescence to Adulthood… School days to College life… Some of them came along with me into this phase of my life too, carrying the same torch of friendship… there were others who became new companions in life..
Class unities were displayed more often in the form of mass-cuts – the class as a whole came closer.
Labs and lab records – more than doing the labs together, we got time for all chit-chats – the bond grew closer now.
Being together for hours in the name of combined studies – I got to know some of my today’s closest friends!!!
I am running short of words to thank you all!!!

It got all the better when I was staying with my friends in Chennai while working. That’s the time I was 24 * 7 with them as roommates. The friends whom I knew at college during 8 hours, I now knew them much better. They knew me too. It was great to be at a hotels sharing food from each other’s plate. From chennai beaches to indoor cricket matches, from outdoor eating to indoor cooking, it was getting better than mere friendship to a bond beyond that. I think it would be too formal on my part to thank you guys – it was more of our involuntary actions for each other, and of the love and affection each of us had on one another. Mates, you have left an inerasable mark on my life…


“Dear Friends,
Don’t’ lead me, I may not follow you…
Don’t’ follow me, I may not lead you correctly,
Let’s walk this road of life together…”

Dedicated to all my friends….