The Crib

The Crib

Originally uploaded by Hashmeet

Some experimenting i have been doing with the HDR technique.

My room here.

SunDad(y)

Today is Sunday. For me, thats hard to notice. The most obvious way that i can make sure that it really is Sunday is feeling Dads presence at home.Its everywhere, from the TV, to fiddling around with everything, to creating a jolly mood around.The man is everywhere.

Sunday is the time when me and Dad really talk around .He is a busy man so its pretty much Sunday , the Son and Father on the table day.

Today was filled with 3 instances that i feel like sharing.

1.) Morning, 11: 00 a.m- I was going to leave for a friends place.Dint create much hype about it so Mom  & Dad dint knew about it till i started to look neat( read Dressed).

Dad- ” where are you going, its Sunday, I’ll get bored, who will I box around with!”

2.) Evening, 8 :30 p.m- Mom and Dad were going outside for dinner. I decide to take a break from my pile up of work and join them for dinner. I was searching for some socks when Dad shows up.

Dad-”Take mine from the cupboard”

to which i ACCIDENTALLY reply,

Me-” Dad, we shouldn’t take each others sex”.

He nods, smiles and goes to the other room.

*Socks and Sex do sound similar though if you have an Indian accents*

10: 00 pm-

Before this one, I’d like to share a fact that as a kid i was really fascinated by kites. There wasn’t a day during  summer time in my school time that i wouldn’t have a kite in the sky.My head would always be pointed up towards the sky, looking at kites. The first thing i used to do after coming home from school was to get on the roof and fly that kite high up in the sky.Sunburns were so common.

I still have a part of that kid in me.

A Good Morning(mix of present and the past)

I am back to my blog after a long time,long enough,i guess i have evolved.

This morning began with a text from my friend that she would be late today(wont use again here) and wont be able to pick me up in her car and i will have to find my own means to make it to college, a usual morning.Anyways,i was already following this ‘expected’ schedule so i got ready in time to leave for my Final Practical Exam.

Got my jacket on,threw the bag on my shoulders and rumbled down the stairs to get a rickshaw to the metro station.

Delhi Po-leaze has recently installed a x-ray gizmo here at Karol Bagh Metro Station.I saw the scheduled time for the train towards Dwarka(8:12) when i got up the stairs to the ticket counters and it was 8:11 already when i last threw my gaze at the watch…so i rushed up to the “X-Ray Gizmo” and threw my bag onto the converyor belt that takes your stuff through that lil cave.As i saw it dissapear behind the curtains the po-leaze guy behind the video game console shouted to the guy in front of me waiting for his bag to come out.

P-ze guy-”aee!!…ismain to chaikuu hai??“

G.i.L.f(guy in the line in frontofme) *hesitated*-”kya..haii..chaku??“

P-ze guy-”ruko udhar hi!..ismain chaikuu hai…tu idhar hai“

G.i.L.f-”aree….haan chaaiku ..wo dissection ka chaikuu hai..“*gives a smile*

P-ze-*little moment of silence* “chaikuu hai naa!!..idhar aa!!“

Making Circles…

And it was all that we thought we would do my friend
but we dint deserve what they brought to our world…
everything that ever we made
came to its knees in the end…

01:23

Borrowed from the time when love came to me

& i lost it all….sharing away….

2 PRODUCTIVE months…*crap*

Things i planned to do this summer:-

1. Learn French,German or at least one foreign language…progress??

Ze Zhef’s Zepecial…

A belief that my parents have is…that i am able to tackle with “IM HUNGRY” situations “MYSELF”…crapping up something outta the refrigerator and creatin Ze Zhef’s Zepecial…

LAST NIGHT:Around 3 a.m …i got up after a what i would like to call a “WEAK DINNERS CALL”…

??

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Look into yourself

What can you see??…

So…It’s STUDY TIME!!!

Aham…well…trying hard to follow the STUDY time table which i made 3 days ago in hope that i score well in the finals somehow and cope up with the disastrous performance i gave in the sessionals…

The Unchanged Dream

A song that i wrote recently…