on this day lets just look back and remember those 52 saturdays and sundays which just went by ...remember what all we could have done and what all we should not have done over the lovely thing called weekend(I seek your appologies.. but to make new year a happy new year I thought to think of the good part only i.e the weekend) ....Probably the weekends fall in three categories.
1) When your eyes told you dude .... m leaving .. but your boss pierced a pair of thread to keep them wide open.. essentiall a working weekend over a slice of Pizza along with your favourite company... the "tanhayee" in office (let me put a disclaimer .. there is no gal with that name in my office)
2) When you stuffed your pockets with tissues and caught hold of some in your hand and went on to see a senti-mental movie with your galfriends or your better halves (please note the irony in the difference of names thats give to the two relationships)..The other irony lied in the fact that you had to use most of the tissues for yourself.... how can any sane person spend three hours in cinema hall watching movies of the Genre of sawariyaa and OSO without sheding some tears for the mega bucks you spend... I spent the 3 hours in following way
first 15 minutes trying to religiously understand what are the evil intentions of the director..
next 15 with a hope that my gray cell might need a bit of workout to understand the witty and deeply embedded hidden intelligence in the story line.. after all Rome was not built in a day...
next 15 - 30 mins in tapping your feet our finishing off the pop - corn you came in with
The time that follows is most cruitial.. when you plan for the ways in which you would or could kill the person who brought you in such a situation... and in case its your gal friend ... u are like an expert swimmer in the middle of the sea... who just forgot how to swim before jumping from the ship....
khair lets move on to the better half..i mean the better half of the blog ... (just to align your thoughts with mine)
3) Third kind of weekends are the one which are normal... i mean you do what you are supposed to do on a weekend .. basically do nothing... lie down on a bed as if there are no mondays...
Hey guys just remebered there is more to an year that weekends.... atleast in the organizations there is one holi- day and a dozen more holi-days in form of other festivals .. (also some dayz when you can fall sick..)
Interestingly in my kitty we also have something thats called "privelleged leave"... which means a leave at the priveledge of your Boss.... interesting...
So those lovely 10-12 holi-days when you get another opportunity to sleep as much as you wish .... may be even more than that
and it is this sleep which leads to dreams... & my mummy says dreams lead to something big ... You know, Last time i dreamt, i dreamt of full pizza all for myself which I didnt have to share with anyone.. by anyone i mean anyone including my gal friend . you know what was the best part of the dream... i ate all of the pizza but didnt get an inch of fat on my tummy... (what a girlish thought... so lets just forget it)
Anyways returning back to the point i wanted to point out.... there were some dayz last year when God was really in bindaas mood .... and we were free to think sleep eat drink and do anything we wanted to do... its a time to remember all those moments and pray to God that you get more of those...
And here comes the year leaping with joy... with hope,optimism, utopia,faith, boyancy and confidence... that tommorow will be better... better than today and yesterday
so all would like to say to my readers is ....
"Happy New Year Buddy.." May GOD bless me.... and if still has some more time left may He bless you too....
