I have a wish… Just a wish

Wish…Something that we all have…Something that we ask for to the God irrespective of our age…Something that gives us happiness when it gets fulfilled… Something going along with us in each and every moment of our life…

I too have a wish and that too is very general but also special in a way… Every person on earth wishes for this in their own way, own language, own time and for own people. Yeah…Its the wish to see them HAPPY all throughout their life and that will eventually help you stay happy all time. :) Isn’t it?

Though I know I have this wish, today it suddenly showed itself in a different way that actually caught me thinking for a moment…This post is the result of that. Today is Chat Puja. Here at Sainthia, it is big thing. Its about thousands of religious people who believe in Chat Maiya(The Goddess). Its about wishes, emotions, lights, fireworks, art, photographs and what not. It suddenly makes the otherwise dead bank alive.

So as usual I was enjoying watching people, all dressed up and getting the most out of them for this special time, kids playing in water with balloons, photographs being taken here and there, different expressions, different moods. Then as per the ritual I had to give “Arghya” to the ladies standing there in water till the sunset. It always makes me respect them very much. I had to get into water and then give them “Arghya” . I had to take water from the river and drop it again 3 times and each time i had to wish for something.

The first time… I took water, i was dropping it again and i had to make the first wish…I wished…

I WILL ASK FOR A WISH THAT SHOULD FULFILL. :p

I had to be quick but i knew it was not the whole wish. I had to give it second try. Again I was dropping the water…

LET HAPPINESS BE A CONSTANT IN THE LIVES OF THE PEOPLE I LOVE. :)

Ohhhkay.. So I wished what i wished to wish but I still had one wish left to ask. So for the third time, I asked for this…

THERE SHOULD NOT BE ANY BAD THING HAPPENING TO THEM. :)

Done.!! I asked for all three wishes… It was then when it clicked in my mind…TWINGED..;) Looking at the setting sun I was thinking that the above three wishes actually points to the same. In reality I have only one wish… very ordinary but very special too. It is for the people who make my life worth living. Seeing them Happy :)

If you people are reading this, you know its for you. I Love you. And with you people around me, I do not want anything else.

Light Up Our Ways

Its been a long time since i have posted anything here… dunno what i was doing :p. Just today i thought of logging into my wordpress dashboard and see how things are going on and how far they have been changed by wordpress. Nice :) .

So what’s making me write this post? well its this post  Its The Diwali Magic…..Know the Diwali Facts which is still getting the most views even after 2 years… :) makes me happy :) So starting to write again..and starting with Diwali of 2011.

As every year’s Diwali Celebration…this year also, started with the preparations… Cleaning home stuff, walls, wardrobes even bathrooms :p. My Brother(Pranab Puglia) has even recorded a video of me cleaning the commode :p :p. Well all around, being at home and doing home stuff rather than tech-things is always peaceful and better.

Coming to the main day.. 26th October, 11. The day which makes the Indian territory looks like a glowing panel of micro LEDs  from NASA sattelites ;) .  I woke up late.. Every year we make Rangoli  and a big one…each time… Every time we have some sort of design pattern with us what we trace on the floor and do some modifications and then fill it with colors…but this time we had nothing in hand and initially nothing in mind :p. So I started making one. Applying whatever I learned in Engineering Graphics in 1st year :p ;) . It came like WOW and I started drawing it..It took nearly 7 hours of hard work to put it in it’s final form that looks like this….

And then we had Tilak from sisters, Puja @ home and our office. I shot a few pics and I like the following one. :)

I was fun with friends and I had a great time with Family :)
I end this draft with the wish of a Happy and Prosperous life to everyone… Let happiness and love  light up our ways. :) :) :)

Holi @ College

heyya.. its me..praveen back after long time…

ranks degraded like hell and now my blog does not have much visits..though, its a good thing to write..so m writing.

So what i have come up with?? its holi again..but this time its actually pre-holi fun at college campus..

simply had fun…and the bonus…i got a pic of a lifetime..:) all down here..check them out..

HAPPY HOLI!!!

 

Courtesy - Koustav Ghosh

and the pic of a lifetime -

Me and Di

Meri Maa Ka Emotional Atyachaar

The Best Maa

Meri Maa

My ‘maa’ is  my ‘maa’.  She is unique in her style and the way she cares for me. There is i guess nothing bad in her except for the occurrence of her “Emotional Atyachaar”. When I saw the mail regarding the contest by Indiblogger.in , this was the first thing that came into my mind. The best thing about her “Emotional Atyachaar” is at the end of that I become happy to see how much she cares for me. Now lets get into some ‘emotional-action’…

This is the general one that my maa does i guess everyday… I am trying to explain it through an example conversation..

Maa—”Kaisa hai??”

Me—”Accha Hoon”

Maa—”Office kaisa chal raha hai??”

Me—”thik thaak”

Maa—”Roz juice pita hai??”

Me—”Nahi maa roz to nahi pita”

Maa—-”Aaj piya hai??”

Me—”Nahi Maa..:P”

//now here goes the emotional action statement…

Maa—

No. 1 :

“Abhi jaa ke juice pi le varna main khana nahi khaungi…tum to bas mera dimag kharab karna jaante ho”

No. 2 :

“baat nahi karungi tumse….”

No. 3:

“Ghar mein mat aana…apni maa ko bhul jaana…koi aur maa dhund lena…!!!!”..

etc.  etc..

Me—

//After listening to all these and getting “Emotionally Atyachared”

“Haan maa!!! main abbhi juice pine ja raha hoon…aise gussa mat hona maa!!!”

Maa—”Juice pike phone kar…nahi kiya to bhool jana ki teri koi maa hai…!!!samjha?????”

//horrible :O

this is how my maa does emotional atyachaar to me!!! though i dont get angry as almost every mom does it…

if you replace “juice” with “milk” or “doctor checkup”, the thing remains almost same…:P

In the End i Love it..Love to see that there is really someone who cares for me selflessly… Love you Maa.

Will you come love?

Will you come love?

I wrote that poem  a couple of days ago and i have already posted this poem in my facebook notes.

Go to my facebook note page.

here goes my poem…

Let me express my feelings,
beneath the blue, above the green,
where the path asks me to walk,
with the whole of GOD’s blessings.

I dive in the sea to wake me up,
I see the sun down like the ones above,
I have lost the way, the way to love,
I find no one to help me out.

Then I see you, with a hope in heart
You give your hand to take me up,
but the earth come down to the deepest,
far from you, where i drop down hard.

The darkness spreads and makes me blind,
I search for a way but I fail to find,
the rocks come closer, to crush me down,
Will you come love, to make me fine?

[Image taken from: margonaut.com]

a complicated post..

There are patterns…patterns of the flow of thoughts.
Thought of things surrounding us, thought of things that may come to us.
these thoughts has colour…changing with the change in surroundings, people, phaze, mood, time and need.
their instantaneous effect greatly deviate with weather, music we are listening to and the tiny smile that we hide inside ourselves all
the time.
When you are alone in a room and listening to a music with slow tempo and with very few instruments used in the track, u think
about yourself, with colours like gray, black and the dark shades…they play major role in taking decisions related to friends and
love.
When you walk down the road, u try to live in your past. u remember those special moments or you promise your heart to
become stronger..u live the best or the worst…with a hope of seeing the clouds and birds…
When you are with friends whom you love the most, u feel free, free from the flow of thoughts, with smile in both your heart and
face.
When you see a baby playing around you, you just smile seeing his/her actions and talks with a fantastic feeling that cant be
expressed… and thats transparent.
“Light”, when attached with “Sun” gives warmth and when attached with “Moon” reveals calmness..
There are many many patterns.. and all of them come in life atleast once.
they dont just leave our lives like a paper coloured with a single colour, they create shades, they create the eagerness to search,
observe and love.


Dear Ones

Dear Ones, originally uploaded by praveenpuglia.

So this is a FACE-Book of the persons who love me so much and who are the part of my life, my soul.
Whenever i feel bad or lost, i just see the picture and the smiling faces. it gives me a lot of energy and makes me realise that i am not alone; there are people who trust me and whom i can blindly trust.

Thank you Life.

Mads doing holi…Its Different!!!

Have u ever imagined mads playing holi???? haven’t??? then go through the post…

I came back home from the hostel on 28th feb and played the craziest holi of my life yesterday. Me, my bhai(brother),his friends and my friends.We formed a group like everytime and we were roaming around the town. Like everytime, I loved to see the terror of our group in the eyes of the people, the terror of holi. :)   have a look of the day from my side.

it was around 8:45 am. i was sitting in the dining room. i was already prepared for the colour attack because i know that happens each year. but suddenly something happened that I never expected. my bhai and his friends came suddenly and they held me very tightly. they took me out of my home and then i was forced to sit down on the road. I was wearing the t-shirt that i painted recently. they didnt show any mercy and within few seconds i turned into a red pandoran with two buckets of dark red colour flowing down from my head to toe. Just after this, all of them were laughing loudly and shouting out—”BURA NA MAANO HOLI HAI”(i.e. Don’t Mind, Its Holi today”). this is how the day started.

After all that i didnt have anything to do except for joining them and i did that. We went to our “ADDA”( a place where we friends meet at holi). Everything was prepared to make the day for the mads. Lets have a quick view of the weapons we had…

1.60 kgs of “ABIR”(i.e. Dry Colour)
2.a sum of 10 kgs of face colours. Colours were- Red, Shiny Green, Silver, Golden, Black, Yellow and Blue.
3. Buckets, full of water.
4. Colour balloons.
5.Pichkari(i.e. Colour Sprayer)

and yes,, the most important thing

a totally MAD Group.

Our first attack was our society people. We made a small stage on the road, and then one by one we were colouring each one with red colour leaving all the politeness. Then we moved to the main road and we attacked a whole bus in which the people were going to attend a marriage ceremony. I guess they were very unlucky. he he he.:)

Then I called my friends and forcefully they had to take nice colour-bath that finally turned them into red pandorans. We attacked everyone of that locality with beams full strategy and we won. We made everyone red and black and then we ran away from there.

We again came back on the streets and believe me we tore the pants and t-shirts of our friends and cousins… this may seem to be very bad but it comes with lot of fun… We had “THANDAI”(i.e. the traditional holi drink, sometimes called “BHAANG”).

Now our last stop… We went to Binit Da’s Home(a  very good friend of my bhai). He tried to stay hidden, stay away from colours but after the 1-hour torture and hide and seek game with the group, he had to surrender and then we attacked him inside his home, making all the floors red and green…We went to the roof and then everyone attacked everyone making the situation to be a tag battle. Believe me,, after that not a single part of our body was left to be coloured,,, No one had any notion of their pants and t-shirts… we acted like shameless mad guys who were only concerned about fun and enjoyment. The following are the names of our Central Mad Holi Team(CMHT)…

Praveen(Me), Pranav(My Bhai), Amit,Vivek,Anjan,Koustav,Arif,Sutapa,Nitesh,Binit,Ravi,Jayant,Rohit and Manoj.

Supporting Characters:–Our Family Members, Localites and others.

Victims:—Mainly our friens and family members and near about 400 others  containing bus passengers, rickshaw drivers, kids, senior citizens, railway staff, shopkeepers even dogs…

Pictures:— We didnt take any camera or mobile phone with us. I only have the pics of mine and my bhai.. have a look….

 

             

   

 

I loved everything of this holi and i shall remember this my whole life…Thanks to all the above and God.