tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68819685115146079232023-11-16T05:49:02.147-05:00The Weird , The Unusual and MeSunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-17826375197163326392009-06-01T10:29:00.001-04:002009-06-01T10:31:44.336-04:00Back to Life After Death ... "Many Lives .. Many Masters"While researching more on life after death I came across a psychiatrist Dr Brian Weiss who had written the international bestseller "Many Lives Many Masters" and in his book he talks about how he used hypnotic regression therapy to help a patient get over her fears, anxiety, etc and in turn discovered that a person indeed has been born over and over gain, or in other words "Soul is immortal".<br /><br />Well what Dr Weiss did was hypnotized his patient and over several sessions went into her past lives to look at what might be the cause of her fears or sufferings. In one particular case this patient of afraid of water and it was later found that in one of her lifetimes she had died as a result of drowning. Moreover after the patient comes to terms with this he or she gets over the fear and is cured.<br /><br />But there are a lot of other interesting things that came up as a result of this hypnotic therapy. The most amazing one was the existence of planes which from an earlier book on Yogi Philosophy is the same thing. After death you soul exists on one of the many planes of existence and it is here that the "Soul Master", the soul that has achieved salvation or has achieved the highest level of spirituality helps the other souls to ponder over the past life and learn what it is that the life was teaching you. And then when the soul is ready it is reborn in the world in a different body. The best part about this is that now a psychiatrist has proved the same thing that the oriental philosophers believed in. Now given that this might be difficult to prove, skeptics do question as to how a person in hypnosis differentiates between a dream and past lives. While this may be a very valid point one cannot argue that the person expresses emotions and gives out exact details of what had happened during the past lives. Also with this particular case the patient was able to tell Dr Weiss things about his life which no one else would ever know. It was then revealed that the soul master told the patient abt this so that Dr Weiss would then believe and would not be a skeptic anymore.<br /><br />Another very interesting aspect that was discovered what that the persons you are close to in this lifetime could very well be with you in your previous lifetimes we well. This particular patient’s mother was with her in almost all the 62 past lifetimes that she recollected either as a mother, a sister, a friend, a husband, a brother. This indeed is very helpful for counseling people in their grief. If they knew that the loved one they have lost in this life time will be reunited in the future lives, the grief would certainly be reduced. And Dr Weiss through the plethora of patients that he hypnotized proved this again and again. In one particular case two people were soul mates in all their past lives, always born to be together as a couple.<br /><br />So there you go another piece of the "life after death" puzzle falls into place. After researching I have come to terms that indeed a soul never dies, you are born again and are reunited with your loved ones. You are given a chance to learn more, to achieve that level of spirituality to reach nirvana. Always remember you always keep learning and growing. Even after you die in one lifetime , as a soul on a plan of existence you improve your knowledge and learn from each and every life that you spend on earth until you are ready to let go of all materialistic things and achieve spirituality.<br /><br />Now I don’t expect everyone to become a believer but just to have an open mind about this.<br />As for me the quest does not end here, it has merely begun. Next would be to read on other psychiatrist views on Hypnotic regression therapy and about NDE (Near Death Experiences)Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-84487051744727019142009-04-28T10:19:00.005-04:002009-04-28T11:32:51.140-04:00Eating Binge Past 4 days.So this weekend started from 24th April 09, Friday afternoon and its now 28th April 09, Tuesday morning. Well my weekends are based on what was for food, how tasty it was (quality) and equally important how much it was (quantity). I have been binging these past 4 days and so far it has been awesome. Not a single meal disappointed me and it just got better each time.<br /><br /><div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPm-s2abpLxQcQoXwYFhlO9CulFk06jwENHFDETJq03nC2gVduSA6JUWx9NDkWEZQZkuvxY8-UqNEHPn_ZpLeaKTDlyb5DwDlfdbWQHoleSNkfzW391D1qakyyR65iaF0oXnyHGxIio80/s1600-h/rangoon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329748073773852962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPm-s2abpLxQcQoXwYFhlO9CulFk06jwENHFDETJq03nC2gVduSA6JUWx9NDkWEZQZkuvxY8-UqNEHPn_ZpLeaKTDlyb5DwDlfdbWQHoleSNkfzW391D1qakyyR65iaF0oXnyHGxIio80/s320/rangoon.jpg" border="0" /></a>Friday is work from home for me and i had a collegue over at my place. We decided on goingto this chinese buffet for lunch. The place is called "Bamboo" and it is an upscale restuarent and its close to my home. Its been about 6-8 months since i wanted to go there for buffet but never got a chance. So went there with an empty stomach with a very simple plan .. eat as much as is humanly possible. I love the crab rangoons over there and have attached a picture of the same. I had over 18 of these .. yep thats right 18 ... and also had samples of the chicken teriyaki, chicken wings, shrimps, noodles, chicken with peanuts and beef. Ended the meal with 2 scoops of green tea ice cream which wasnt all that good, so had about 3 small pieces of the chocklate cake. Wanted to go for another helping of the crab rangoon but did not find any company :(</div><br /><div>Came back home 1.5 hrs later and could hardly move. Send out a couple of emails to my manager and went off to sleep. I slept like a log until neha woke me up aroiund 8pm and asked me if i wanted diner... I was like "no way" i was still so full from the $13 buffet and it was so worth it.</div><div></div><div>Saturday was a beautiful day in Boston and i went for a 4 mile run in the morning and followed that up with an hour and a half of cricket. Yeah baby cricket season has started ..FINALLY.... </div><div>Then had a couple of errands to do, so wrapped that up and we were back home by around 4 in the afternoon. Neha had lunch at Chipotle and i was very tempted to have as well but managed to control myself.</div><div></div><div>Come evening and Neha asked if i wanted to have lamb. I dont<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJVESftlSB3ocZk1d3bIsQ7w4ocDDcPbU3w-BxmZNgqW12LUYwc_ozEgHqkZSDCIayfWeBcdYWolWSyWG_O349aTACXzWePUIl3yj258Z6tLrvzhtpLnRzjsGbZ9Ajp7Zgm3nl2tHI1TE/s1600-h/M01A0438.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329751459608788914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJVESftlSB3ocZk1d3bIsQ7w4ocDDcPbU3w-BxmZNgqW12LUYwc_ozEgHqkZSDCIayfWeBcdYWolWSyWG_O349aTACXzWePUIl3yj258Z6tLrvzhtpLnRzjsGbZ9Ajp7Zgm3nl2tHI1TE/s320/M01A0438.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div>recall if it was Neha who brought it up and I forced her to :)But anyways we decided on making Hyderbadi Biryani. Looked up the recipe on the net and started helping Neha with it.Neha decided on making some Veg Biryani as well so she could enjoy it as well. It took about 2 hours to get the biryani done and i was starving by the time it was over. And the biryani was so Yummy. I loved it, the lamb was cooked perfectly, the spices in the biryani were almost perfect and Adwait does not eat Lamb meat. So it was almost all for me. And boy did i have a great time finishing it all up. Emties the entire cooker full of biryani and was having a hard time getting up. As always thanked Neha for the amazing amazing meal and for always trying something new for me :)</div><br /><div>The picture however is of Mutton gravy "Aai Style" which Neha made a week back and it turned out perfect ... just like how Aai makes it back home and how i remeber eating it from my kid days. </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div>Saturday came and gone, we moved to the lazy Sunday... <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRWBSh2YDkbXoFbMS66TMfykcd96XuK1qI_I6gs9C0CvRliH7IKpZLjhVkQqRxEYHSiw7VrzC9QPiXlbUuc2cxpLOB6srp0VnLPeVKNF1DDFNCoRUXcMcc8Jm3_vz_UeVTVN4QXUwCNmw/s1600-h/M01A0440.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329753895984670082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRWBSh2YDkbXoFbMS66TMfykcd96XuK1qI_I6gs9C0CvRliH7IKpZLjhVkQqRxEYHSiw7VrzC9QPiXlbUuc2cxpLOB6srp0VnLPeVKNF1DDFNCoRUXcMcc8Jm3_vz_UeVTVN4QXUwCNmw/s320/M01A0440.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div>did nothing fruitful the entire day and was just lazing around all afternoon and evening.<br />Neha decided on maing cheesecake for us and for herself. Obviously chocklate for me and rasberry for her. We both love cheesecakes from "cheesecake factory", however they are ridiculously expensive .. about 8$ for a small piece of the heavenly godiva chocklate cheesecake. So Neha decided on making it at home. She had done it once in the past and it turned out great. Took her about 4 hours before it was finally done and ready to be served. So at around 8pm we sat down to eat this Great and godly chocklate cheesecake. It had a layer of cheesecake, then a layer of chocklate , then another layer of cheesecake and a small layer of chocklate. Topped it up with chocklate sauce and vola had the most amazing desert cooked all at home by the great Neha.<br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br />Monday was a usual day at work and for a change.. actually for <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBYQXsKSIZY04tS3lcEHjEOYcAnil3WrrmZw8CZ8B8WEI7QNNyClT4-Dk0SP1LPTq7CxEv5TFTHK-cAqXOR4cQ_MpS1O2tPOcgET7QLqWA75RidtcVF_ktzHdWWvRGCvPCoZ2mhlN_m5M/s1600-h/M01A0436.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329755707634165458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBYQXsKSIZY04tS3lcEHjEOYcAnil3WrrmZw8CZ8B8WEI7QNNyClT4-Dk0SP1LPTq7CxEv5TFTHK-cAqXOR4cQ_MpS1O2tPOcgET7QLqWA75RidtcVF_ktzHdWWvRGCvPCoZ2mhlN_m5M/s320/M01A0436.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div>a big change Neha came home early, around 5pm. She wanted to go to the mall but as always i wasnt very agreeable. We did some house cleaning and Neha said she wanted to make cabbage, but somehow she ended up making chicken nawabi and panner butter masala. </div><div>and with Nan it tasted amazing .... the chicken was perfectly cooked and went very wel with the thick gravy and nan. The Paneer itself wasnt very good but Neha did something to it and voila like magic it tasted very yummy. I told Neha i would have 2 Nan and would leave some chicken for tomorrows lunch. 5 Nans and an empty Kadhai of Chicken later i was satisafied. My stomach was like "dude enough" .. all i ahve been doing for the past 4 days was eat, eat and eat some more.<br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><div>But it was all worth it. I might be a couple of pounds heavier but boy do i feel good. Isnt this the whole point of following that strict 6 day fitness routine. Running atleast 20 miles a week and working on the upper body for 2 days. Just so that i dont feel guilty when i go on such a eating binge. The whole point of working out is so that down the road your doctor should never have to tell you "you cant have chicken, chocklates, fried food, grilled food or any other food that you like .. its only boring veggies for you and these tablets that you have to take twice a day for your high BP and for your weak heart... and Ooh by the way here is the 15 lakh bill for your operation , hospital visits and my fees...... Thank you please come again"<br /></div><div></div></div>Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-69481396541296491282009-04-24T12:19:00.008-04:002009-04-24T12:58:57.678-04:00Operation "Sholay" well DoneSo i have been having some issues with <strong>Basanti</strong> lately, thats my "close to heart" laptop. She has been running slow and hot lately, i realized the problem with her is all the dirt she has accumulated over the 2.5 yrs she has been with me. So i did some research and decided to open her up to clean her fans and the cooling system. Believe me it was one of the toughest decision i have ever made, i knew even the smallest mistake could mean i could never use Basanti again and I plan to stay with her as long as possible. <div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><br /><div></div><div>So with a heavy heart i decided to open her up and i shall show you guys some of the images i have taken of her.</div><br /><div>Firstly here is my tool kit. I had a screw driver set, a can of compressed air, some cotton swabs and a liquid to clean the screen.</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328297155118826450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIqqjtSYXQ3E5vqPbHIZkDAWDmdxtSaZONftOsHu3WG8IiAQVkIVTSa9spnJM9_ucRI6FRaJT3ElCZXLdS1XgC7A-lsYQtkpqREcGhUKD1keNkaiaC73V77_U8IBRUN789LesdQ6K5Pqw/s200/IMG_5290.jpg" border="0" /> <div></div><div>The first step was to remove the battery and then open the hinge as seen in the picture above. This was followed by removing the keyborad and then to take apart the LCD screen. Removing the screen was difficult and i had to extremely careful to remove the screws and the cables. So here is how Basanti looks without her keypad and her beautiful and high resolution screen.</div></div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328296249358620850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7osp2fatA9ianrVrnwST-W2oAe2HS9dWfu2q_n3Aoog3jM-EtrbJpk-3hAdGtbfEe85wF6ugorPW9YDddVFr1HruBNhbuXJMHxYvzLDFhoCdt2rSXxqE35h-4fgYVHj04978OaauetaE/s200/IMG_5287.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328296253874350114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6xfWxGj1t_nUzXxaSc1YwfvKF6JTNMxrlDvkW5cuNSehG8cXKxEsJjiKcqnCeldZ5SdaqocoLoonI1i2tW_eZN77uWT0TXKKkyHgzU-D8Uya3AXnycwne_3dul6dWZQqI2VMEURA5RFk/s200/IMG_5289.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><div>I also had to remove her heart out which was her hard drive where all the data was stored. The most important piece of Basanti. I handled it extemely cautiously and took out the hard drive and the optical drive as well.</div><div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328297159333347890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEXD1ts_DqAVXWVv4GA5-UtzgMHZpcjgwlq6cCVuoew74HBu3XRNvcYUiLwKOw4gmH-Kp0itfYj8kR9ZcT2Y_fB1j_FsYDv3jQ2tHKBUzEvGtkj69cK2zjwSBnhbqWvx1Y9-QC4ua3oJ4/s200/IMG_5291.jpg" border="0" /></div><div></div><div>It was after this that the most difficult part began. I had to take out the palm rest which has abt 11 screws at the bottom and very tight connections at the top. Also I had to be extremely careful to not damage any of the processors. It took about an hour just to reach this far and Neha was already getting impatient, but alas the operation had already began and there was no turning back now.</div><div>So here is how she looks from the inside, very pretty aint she.</div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328297164616693538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiofv3lnCbh0Iwyp9z3xHq0XrdqNBzY8Il4xCOuA0ilswuq98jdLYBB76btbZR6hbuVn8CeytgpdZaU9yDRP_tgY2e2OzKCDlgBJMJSEKsQHOmYvSf7QPkON468qKr_4z3oR_3Jp6DqRls/s200/IMG_5294.jpg" border="0" />Next i located the fan and the cooling system and took the fan out. And what I saw was something no one should ever see in their lifetime. There was atleast 3-4 inches of dust between the fan and cooling system. The cause of my Basanti slowing down and aging well before her time. Here is what i am talking about</div><div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328297169590495458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4z9Q7UDvix_Y8UDLvh430N4D2u3qblPnrXv9fIAfuVGDXNQJJhBzvH7WLT7HndeCT8KuCa7sMM2jbhR2SDSnIdyy9W_XD9jqDhBfhBllg0jFb1lWY_6cWLPqfJu7PLikN7KomL1lpYYM/s200/IMG_5297.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328297174392864738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKwkCKMkPkvUKdwlJ91hsYod4VG6YJ6Ym0Ijb_ZZCc5f_3TAEtuiN2q7jqLUO-iZce040rNjHAUFKoLLt42BIRg-4bZg3rQJ9KhP8_oH43qn_VJ1Esw3NdLRjfjaVaOlSn224U13QLXUk/s200/IMG_5299.jpg" border="0" /><br />I removed all the dirt and the dust which by the way also took me a good 30 minutes. And Neha helped me to clean the fan as well. Here is how much dirt i collected.</div><div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328297430673205522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6cbKk6cJLIJo9Qizoi-whWSyz4773sH4Mi6Zhm68sWZokQtkU1FRuQYRbQRqS878FNxA4nhf-PYSypndN3ShZ_uw3ZDLsK7TY2-jHpXo_6plMNzeFtx3nTlx0ZHj4WyXGdiFI0HHntZ8/s200/IMG_5301.jpg" border="0" /><br />After the operation was completed the next important thing to do was to put Basanti together again. If taking her apart was difficult this was going to be even more difficult. So i started putting her together piece by piece. First the fan, followed by the palm rest, then the screen which was most difficult, the keyboard followed and lastly the hinge which by the way put a good fight to slip in place.</div></div><div></div><div>Then i put the battery back in her and turned her on ;) and to my horror her display was all Green with blue lines all over her. I panicked and was scared for her life, but i kept my cool and opened her up again but just the screen and the keyboard. Put all the wires and connectors in place tightly and put in back. Only this time i did not put the hinge back on since i belived that this was the actual problem.</div><div></div><div>I prayed and i prayed hard as i turned her on again and Behold i see beautiful blue screen greeting me. I was so happy and elated at the successful operation. I put the hinge carefully back on and cleaned her screen to give a new younger look . Here take a look</div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328297434018266242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuvM4hQLAYBqCPyUbE7BcVATbbfyqKUu7Jdemrjjr4pYJV63ge5ejk7Gdcd3mdD9E2po3GZMRhklFAEkiNZ1VYRAuDHZ63j4QXiwBUS3V2_SIndCYah5UX0EJ1MxlJ5g-p3PDd8YRpee0/s200/IMG_5303.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328297440743427058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihKM1ZrK_E2ddAHtScRuQOvF2C1TF-vlaLIIZWs-Pv4A4sdc0oqnfESzTaEL3Dam6zB-5wdJVUc50Adpqp-QbtF1Vw0bsA4RHxzDlk836w5B2LXhas9bIYuHo6FSKYEKd2cTuYGgX8pTw/s200/IMG_5305.jpg" border="0" /></div><p>3 hours after i stared working on her she was good as new. I make sure her hard drive was ok, took her for a spin and she worked beautifully and was so much quicker that she ever was. Now i am looking to get her a new accessory, an additional 1GB RAM module to upgrade her for even better performance. If you guys love your Basanti as much i suggest to make sure she is clean and not running too hot.</p><p></p></div></div></div></div></div></div>Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-79463500026211118492009-03-28T01:49:00.001-04:002009-03-28T01:50:08.579-04:00AFTERLIFE .... a big ?So i was watching a supernatural horror flick about ghosts, how and why they communicate with the living .. the usual stuff and it got my thinking about AFTERLIFE. I have read and blogged previously about Afterlife or the life after death but that was more from a spiritual point of view. What the Yogi philosophy tells us or what we as Hindus believe in or what the other religions like Christianity have to say about afterlife and resurrection, etc .... but lets pretend for a second that we haven't read anything or have no reference .. in such a situation what would your views be about afterlife. Would you believe that we just disappear after death or that the souls just roam the earth in search of some medium to communicate with their loved ones or that we are just reborn, only the body perishes but the soul remains iternal ?<br /><br />I personally have always believed in the supreme being. oF a higher power who guides us all. But then again if you believe in God then you have to believe in the Devil. The good cannot exist without the evil, the sun cannot rise without setting first, there cannot just be ups and no downs ...every coin my friend has two sides to it.<br /><br />Just some fodder for the mind. I wish one day i would get a chance to devote a lot of time in researching the paranormal, the occult. After all don't we all want to know where we would be after this life. What the Afterlife would be like? Would it be black or white like heaven and hell, or would our Karma in this life decide what our afterlife would be like or would we be reborn each time until we achieve the highest spirituality or worst just hang around the living hoping to be able to communicate.Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-78249531277854875432009-03-27T11:34:00.003-04:002009-03-27T11:39:23.218-04:00Its getting harder to RESIST the Temptation.so it has been around 4.5 months, 137 days to be precise since i have given up eating meat and drinking alcohol. The first 3 months were alright, i wasn't craving for chicken and was content eating vegetarian food. All though i avoided going to my favourite places which had the best buffet or the sumptuous lamb shwarma or the amazing Hyderabadi biryani or avoiding Thai, Chinese, Italian, Mediterranean cuisines. i tried to eat only at Mexican places cause they have a decent vegetarian option. but when my friends ordered chicken or when i saw the menu with the steak specials i did not crave for it. i was alright with no eating it for a while. even when we went to a buffet i did not want to eat the chicken kebab or the lamb do pyaza or the shrimp masala. i was content with drinking mushroom soup and eating samosas, dosas and the paneer the sabzi. though it wasn't wort 14$ that I paid it was still alright.<br /><br />But now when 9th April is so near i am getting crazy cravings. If not for chicken, i crave for something sweet every day after lunch and dinner. Yesterday i wanted to eat at this Mexican fast food place called Taco Bell really bad. i have never had such whims before but now its getting stronger each day. When my friend went to an Indian buffet place which had a delicious variety of tandoori chicken, biryani, lamb masala all i could think of is when would i be able to get there and eat em all. Even though i know that if i crave for something that i have given up eating then it does not count, but i cant help it.<br /><br />All i could conclude from my little experiment is that its gets harder and harder as the day to end your experiment approaches. it might be due to anxiety or just the fact that you are so weak that you cannot go without thinking about it. As for me I am not sure if i am meant to give up eating things that i love and only time will show if i once again take up giving up meat, but for the time being i await the day i start eating meat once again.<br /><br />Ooh by the way i forgot, to help me along the way (get the sarcasm please), Neha decide to make some yummy chicken for my room mate, not once but twice. I was lucky the second time since she left the chicken pieces for too long outside and they went bad. And frankly i was always hoping and secretly praying that something like this would happen. ya ya I know , i am sadistic and very selfish when it comes to sharing my yummy food. but then again that's me, take me the way I am rather than try and change me.Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-27122030941345840322009-03-13T11:39:00.002-04:002009-03-13T11:46:26.590-04:00Still get my pay cheques BUT .......So today is 13th March 09, Friday the 13th, and my company had decided a couple of months back that this would be the day when the employees would know whether they have a job or not and also this would be the day when they hand out the bonuses from last year. So basically everyone spend the last couple of months worrying about their status, it was business as usual but there were times when you couldn’t help but wonder whether you would have a job or not.<br /><br />So anyways as I was in my cube earlier today my manager came up to me and told me he wanted to have a word with me. We then went to his cube and he told me “your job is secure”. I felt relived, I told him so, and that I had certain things lined up back home and that keeping this job means a lot to me. And thanked him for the confidence that he had shown in me. It was over in a matter of minutes, something you were thinking about for the past 2 months got over before you could even blink twice. I then made all the customary phones calls to ma, jiza, Neha, bhaisaaheb, uncle-aunty. Everyone told me they were very happy for me and glad that things worked out for me. I told Neha that we would go out for dinner tonight and celebrate the occasion.<br /><br />An hour flew by and I heard news about some of my colleagues not making the cut. 3 cubicles around me would now be empty. Friends that I worked with for quite sometime now wouldn’t be around. I prayed to give them and their family the strength to survive these difficult times. I called Neha and she immediately realized that I was feeling very sad, depressed. It was as if everything around was gloomy and dark. You always hear these numbers, around 668,000 jobs lost in the month of February, 650,000 jobs lost in January and for us these are just numbers. But its when you look around do you realize that behind each of these numbers there are dreams, there is a family to support, there are emotional set backs, there are uncertainties. I know "whoever you believe in" has plans for everybody and things will work out eventually for everyone. I pray that he gives them the courage to face it all and not forget that in spite of the hardships he is still with them and looking after them.<br /><br />I can’t help but quote a few lines that I truly believe in<br /><br />“Jo hota hia aache ke liye hota hai and ek wajah ke liye hota hai”<br /><br />“Agar mann ki ho to aacha, agar nahi to aur bhi aacha”<br /><br />“Yadi aap koi cheez sache mann se karte ho to aapko kabhi nirash nahi hona chahiye”Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-5407065789288265312009-03-11T10:53:00.002-04:002009-03-11T10:55:24.448-04:00HOLI hai Bhai HOLI haiHOLI ... the festival of colours and brings back so many memories. Of all the things I miss here in "Hell Hole", the biggest one is my inability to enjoy Holi with my nephews, sis and Atul back home. Though jiza is a spoil sport and Yash doesn’t like playing Holi I still miss being there with them during this wonderful wonderful festival. This festival is of great significance for me, I enjoyed Holi with my dad, "pappa" as I affectionately called him. We enjoyed this festival second only to Diwali. For me there were three distinct phases of Holi.<br /><br />First there was when I was in school, standard 5th to the 9th. Holi fever for me would start days in advance with my constant cribbing for a new "pichkari". I had a good working one from previous year but every year something new and cool would come in the market and I would want those. Then going out with pappa to get the different packets of balloons and colours. There used to the red, blue, green packet of balloons and then the white ones. And usually pappa got me gulal and a couple of packets of purple and green colours. On the day of Holi, I still remember not being able to sleep all night in anticipation of the festival and the things I had planned to do. Pappa would get up very early, around 4am, and start filling up the balloons with water. I was so useless, I would just sit there and hand him the balloons and then take every single one of them and place them in a bucket of water. After this he would start filling the white balloons with coloured water. These were my favourites. We used to done only by around 7-8am. Pappa would be exhausted after this but every single year he would do this for me and I enjoyed the ritual. I enjoyed spending the time with him which I realize only now was priceless.<br /><br />Holi started with putting gulal on pappa and mummy, and then heading out to play Holi with my friends from the neighbouring building. We started out with throwing balloons on one another. Then we would go to the terrace and have balloon fights with the kids from the other buildings. After all the balloons were done then we played with the colours and the gulal. Occasionally we would throw each other in the pool of muddy water that was formed. After coming down from the terrace we would ask people in the building to throw buckets of water from their houses. Ooh that was so much fun. Soaked in colours, water, mud I would come back home around noon time for some food. Then after lunch head back out to play some cricket with my friends. Yep cricket is an integral part of Holi. Once we made the mistake of throwing a packet of gulal in the water tank of the building. Everyone got red water that day and that’s when we were prohibited from ever playing Holi on the terrace ;)<br /><br />Then there was the college time, in Bhavans and DJ. Holi changed for me while in Junior college. I used to play with colours only with my friends from the building and head out to Atul's place in Andheri. Yep in spite of having colours all over me I would take the train and then the bus to reach Atul's place in Vijaynagar, Marol. The ride was so amusing, I used to see people in all different colours, some in red, some in green and blue, the worst ones in Silver. But that was all in the spirit of the festival. Anyways after reaching Atul's place we used to play Holi for sometime before heading out to play Cricket. Though I didn’t play too often, cricket in Vijaynagar was always rocking; there was an incident when Neha and Swapna were invited to Atul's place a couple of days after Holi. Knowing how much Neha disliked Holi colours me and Atul decided to now throw colours on her, but instead throw it on Swapna. Alas fate had something else in store and instead of Swapna, Neha got gulal all over her. Me and Atul were terrified and were afraid of the consequences, but thankfully Neha took it very sportingly. Till date she doesn’t believe me that it was an accident and that we never intended to throw colours on her.<br /><br />And finally the last stage was Holi here in "Hell Hole". Nothing to write about except the last year when I, Neha and a couple of other friends went to a small gathering of people enjoying Holi. We played with colours and the best part was there was a DJ who was playing some of my favourite Holi songs and every third song was Rang Barse. I never thought I would enjoy Holi with Neha and with colours. But it rocked. The best Holi in like 5 years. And now in 2009 there are no parties, no place we can go to celebrate this wonderful festival.<br /><br />My only regret is I never got a chance to play Holi was my sis; she might be a spoil sport when it comes to Holi but I know she would never say No to me. So Jiza here's hoping that I get a chance to throw gulal and enjoy Holi with you soon.Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-91553023017551092822009-03-08T12:51:00.008-04:002009-03-11T10:56:15.962-04:00And Finally God Smiles on Boston<span style="font-size:0;"><?xml:namespace prefix = o /><o:p></o:p></span>07 March 2009<br /><br />After 4 months of one of the worst winters in and around Boston, the temperature finally rose to an all season high of 50F (10c) with sun shining nice and bright, no wind chill , in short a perfect day. <o:p></o:p><br /><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal">So far Boston has had 45 inches of total snow, about 3-4 snow storms already, temperatures that have been in the single digit F for months on end and not to forget the wind chill that makes matters worse. The number of times you have remove your car from the piles of snow it is buried under, cleaning the foot of snow around the car so that you can take it out without getting stuck in the snow and then there is the driving. Ooh the driving in the snow, driving at speeds of 10mph where the posted limit is 55mph, making the turns as slowly as possible so as to not skid and hit the other car or worse the electric poles. And not to forget the hundreds of dollars you have already spend in buying snow tires and having them mounted for the winters. Then you have the umpteen layers of clothing to just step out of the house, I generally try and run for like 4 days a week whenever its possible thanks to the weather and boy do you have to cover yourself ... First you have the thermal wears, then you have the track suit, then to top it off you have a jacket, gloves, something to cover your neck and your ears and head. So basically you step out of my house at 6.45 in the morning looking like a thug, yet shivering for the first 10-15 minutes. It still feels good to be out and you feel lucky if you have some sunshine. Though the sun shine is just an illusion cause the temperature is still in the single digits (-12 to -6C). But you know that this is the only time you would see some sun cause you would be holed up in your cubicle all day long and before you realize the sun sets on you. In this part of the world, during Nov - Jan sun sets usually around 3.30 to 4 pm and in Feb around 5.<o:p><br /></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal">Which brings us back to yesterday, 7th March 09, a beautiful day. The sun shine actually meant something and you wished you have enough friends to play a game of volleyball or better yet cricket. you are aware that such a day is extremely rare and you wouldn’t see such a day for at least another month or worse for two. But alas you don’t get to play any sports so the next best thing to do is go out for a run. But this time around all you really wear is just your track suit, that’s all you need .. and this itself makes you feel good. You thank god for this day and pray that you get more of these. And then when you step out you see all sorts of people enjoying the day, old people brisk walking, the couple walking their ooh so beloved pet dog (still haven't figures out why people have/need them and the kind of affection they have for the drooling animal), kids playing out in the open instead of being holed up in their houses, the enthusiast couple also running ... Smiles everywhere, people waving at you, the comments about the nice day.<o:p><br /></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal">You introspect about the things going around you, the calm breeze and the still water (much of it is ice still) help you relax your nerves. You feel extremely calm and at peace and you think about any and everything while still running. You think whether you would still have your job by the end of the next week, you pray for the good heath and well being of your loved ones, you think about your nephews and your nieces and how you wished you could play with them and watch then every single day as they get older, you think about the your first days away from everyone and how hard those were and how you got over them, and occasionally you wish you could do what you really like .... start a new beginning, no more boring engineering, no more living far away from people that really matter .... but alas you thoughts are soon interrupted and you are brought back to the world of harsh reality. <o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"><o:p></o:p>Soon an hour goes by and your run is over, you are exhausted but glad that you got some time to think, to introspect. You realize that such a perfect day would not be seen for a while now. Its probably God telling you to make most of what you have got now, to fully utilize the present, to make use of the opportunity when presented cause who knows what lies ahead. But you still live for the future knowing that the choices you make in present will determine how the future turns out. Live for tomorrow is what you still hold on to. Such is the irony.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"><span style="font-size:0;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>EDIT: 09 March 2009</o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p><o:p>As expected the weather changed drastically today. Its been snowing since the morning, the temperature is back in the 30s F, its almost 10am as I write but havent seen the sun as yet. Its dark and depressing. Who would believe that just a couple of days the weather was at its best. Such are the ways of New England.</o:p></p>Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-56101199403308310262009-03-01T02:32:00.005-05:002009-03-11T14:49:45.405-04:00Which Actress Do you Think is CURRENTLY ruling Bollywood?So which was the first name that came to your mind. Was it Kareena Kapoor, Priyanka Chopra, Aishwarya Rai Bachchan or was it Katrina Kaif.<br />Before i get into the details let me give you guys a background of why i choose to blog on such a frivolous topic which has no consequence.<br /><br />It started out with me having diner with Nika and few of our usual friends at an Italian restaurant. The topic started out with me very casually mentioning that Katrina Kaif is currently ruling Bollywood. And as always everyone took to debating our this issue. By debating I mean me on one side while all my friends on the other, as it always happens. Now i have got into a habit of not pursuing the discussion and just giving in but due to some reason this time i decided to prove my point. And since no one listened to my argument there i decided to vent it out on my Blog.<br /><br />Anyways my friends key points to oppose my argument was "Katrina cant even act?" or "she just looks good, but should keep her mouth closed" or "She could never be nominated for a best actress". But here is the deal i NEVER said she was the best actress or that she had given stunning performances. I based my argument solely on facts and figures that can be quantified. Now acting skills are something that are very subjective unlike box office figures. For some SRK cant act and hams in all his movies, but for other he is an excellent actor. (Sorry Atul for taking another dig at SRK), but what one cannot deny is that all his movies strike gold at box office. these might be senseless ones like Main Hoon Na or much better ones like Swades.<br /><br />Similarly my argument was based solely on the sheer number of hits that Katrina has given in the past 2 years (2007, 2008) as compared to her contemporaries. Here is how the comparison works out<br /><br />KAREENA KAPOOR<br />Jab we met -- 2007 -- Hit<br />Tashan -- 2008 -- Flop<br />Golmaal Returns -- 2008 -- Hit<br /><br />PRIYANKA CHOPRA<br />Salaam-E-Ishq --2007 -- Flop<br />Love Story 2050-- 2008 -- Flop<br />God Tussi Great Ho-- 2008 -- Flop<br />Drona -- 2008 -- Flop<br />Fashion -- 2008 -- Average<br />Dostana -- 2008 -- Hit<br /><br />KATRINA KAIF<br />Namastey London -- 2007 -- Hit<br />Apne -- 2007-- Hit<br />Partner --2007-- Hit<br />Welcome --2007 -- Hit<br />Race --2008 -- Hit<br />Singh is King --2008-- Hit<br />Yuvraaj --2008-- Flop.<br /><br />Facts and Figures speak for themselves. A string of 6 straight hits for Katrina Kaif. Now i could have also put in the Box Office Collections but Unfortunately I don't have the time and you all get the idea right.<br /><br />Another argument was "Even if Katrina wasn't in the movie the movie would have been a hit" or "That wasn't a Katrina Movie" ... but who is to tell whether the movie would do the same business as it did without Katrina, can we quantify the figures. Moreover since Katrina was the lead actress in all her movies means that she has every right to stake the claim on her movies. A similar argument can be applied to cricket. During the times when Ganguly was the captain and when India won in spite of him not being the key contributor with the bat, that does not mean Ganguly cant claim it as his victory. He might not have contributed with the bat but maybe with his captaincy or field settings or bowler selections.<br /><br />Anyways there are just my thoughts and it usually happens that my thinking is a little different from popular opinions. So i want to hear for y'all and what your arguments would be. Do remember the topic for discussion wasn't who is the best actress but who is ruling Bollywood currently.Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-66082104092401653462009-02-23T16:39:00.001-05:002009-02-23T16:40:47.848-05:00Do we really hate the multi million Dollar CEOsor do we secretly envy them? Something that i have been thinking about since the Economic meltdown. News about how CEOs of financial institutions aka investment firms, Banks, those dealing in high risk securities, etc got greedy and for the sake of profit and million dollar bonuses cause the greatest ever recession since the Great depression of 1929. Haven’t we always taught that irresponsible behavior should never be rewarded? Government issues a huge 600 Billion Dollar stimulus package to buy all the bad securities and save these major financial institutions from a collapse. Only Lehman Brothers was unlucky enough to have gone bankrupt before the stimulus package was announced. And how was all this money used? AIG has a grand retreat for all the senios management a far away resort; Merill Lynch CEO spent a million re doing the interiors of his office. And the best part no one is held accountable for the indiscriminate use of tax payer’s dollars.<br /><br />I am sure everyone must have heard abt Madoff who pulled off a 50 Billion, that’s right, 50 Billion dollar Ponzi scheme before he was caught. I am talking about taking the life earnings of hard working individuals akin to stealing. But what was his punishment for doing so ... he is held in his multi million penthouse in New York City with full access to the internet so that he may move the money around.<br /><br />CEO of the big three car companies have the audacity to tell the government that if the govt do not bail them out AGAIN, it would cost around 100 billion in bankruptcy in addition to the damages to the economy due to the tens of thousand of jobs lost. It’s like holding the government at gun point.<br /><br />The Bank CEOs were at a hearing at congress to state how they are using their share of the bailout package and how they are helping the end users in terms of leading or helping with mortgages, etc. No one of them was able to state specifically how the billions in bailout money was used, the refused to answer that question. When asked what they were doing personally at a time when the govt was bailing them out, each responded that they were taking 1$ annual salary and 1 million $ as bonus compensation. There have been over 150k jobs lost in the financial sector with more to follow, the entire worlds economy is in doldrums and they still want their million dollar bonuses.<br /><br />The Company i work for, is paying the ex ceo $85,000 very year just as a part of the compensation package. This is when he was FIRED for doing a bad job for the past ex number of years. That’s right a 55 million dollar package for doing a bad job. If we do the same we just get fired.<br /><br />So this brings me to the main reason why I started writing this particular article, do we really hate the CEOs for what they have done to the economy or are we just jealous of them and deep inside want to be like them. Earn millions in bonuses for doing a bad job. I mean the way i see it you never lose. When the going is great you get millions and when you mess up big time and are removed from your post you still end up getting millions as a part of the compensation package.<br /><br />So how do you answer the question that I present? Are you just going to be critical of them and want all their assets to be frozen, given back to the people they stole from or do you secretly wish you were or want to be one of them.<br />I know my answer !!!!!!!!!!!!!!Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-46221342003473340332008-07-16T17:14:00.002-04:002009-03-11T10:57:03.016-04:00Life Beyond Death - HinduismDeath and Beyond - Hinduism's take<br /><br />So after reading about the Yogi philosophy’s take on the life beyond, I decided to read on what some of the religions and it great saints. sage etc have to say about the same.<br />My first stop was Hinduism cause for one I do know something about this already being a Hindu myself and I didn’t want to feel stupid when someone asks me about my own religion and I don’t know the answer.<br /><br />Basically it’s real simple. Hinduism believes are almost similar to the Yogi philosophy, and I would guess most religions would have similar beliefs as well except for a few differences which I intend to find out. So we Hindus believe greatly in achieving Moksha, the central theme of the Hindu religion is this word "Moksha" - in other words it means liberation from samsara, i.e. freeing oneself from the cycle of life and death and reincarnation. Liberation is achieved by the giving up or freeing oneself from all desires - also known as Nirvana. Hindus believe that on achieving Moksha one truly becomes a Brahman and that is goal that a Hindu should strive for.<br /><br />And the way to achieve this is only through Karma, i.e. deeds. and this is where Hindu philosophy is so different. Hindus give more importance to life before death since that is when we can shape our Karma. Every person is responsible for his only Karma. and only the Karma decides on your afterlife state. Only through your Karma can you achieve Moksha.<br />The yogi philosophy on the other hand gives more importance to life after death where the soul is given a chance to get rid of the sheaths of desires and more far away from the earthly desires.<br /><br />But there are also similarities between the two beliefs. Like the yogi philosophy believes in the astral plane where a soul resides, so does Hinduism. In Hinduism there are 7 such "loks" or states where a soul resides... again based on it Karma. Some of these are the Patallok, the Bramhan ... Unfortuinalt i do not recollect the names of the all the states, but the central idea is the same. Based on your Karma you move up the ladder until to become a true Brahman and achieve Moksha.<br /><br />Hinduism teaches a person to face the question of death with courage, death after all is inevitable. One can face death only by being grounded on the deathless self. Self knowledge alone can conquer the fear of death. I have to quote here the line from the Upanishad<br />"I know the great Purusha (Brahman, the supreme person), who is luminous like the sun, and beyond darkness. only by knowing him does one pass over death, there is no other way to the supreme goal."Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-87180786788990819032008-06-20T16:34:00.001-04:002008-06-20T16:37:03.678-04:00Whats in a BRAND name ?There is a reason why I am writing this post. A while back Apple announced that there were going to launch the "iphone" .. And that’s when the frenzy started... people were waiting outside the Apple store a week prior to the phone's release date... ya thats right... a Week ... now i do agree the phone did have some cool features (touch screen, ease to zoom in and out of photos, listen to music apple style, etc) ... but it also had a lot of and i mean a lot of blemishes , for one it wasnt a 3G phone so it accessing internet or steaming video would be extremely slow , there wasnt good GPS service, plus you could not download ring tones over the air. Now I do not want to get into the argument of its pros and cons, that’s for another post ... but the point I am trying to make here is how crazy people go over brand names ... just because it is Apple doesn’t mean there is nothing out there better than it or that being Apple it can justify the price tag ... but why wouldn’t they .. If there are people out there who would but an Apply irrespective of its cost, features, looks, etc. All that matters is that it is an Apply Brand electronic.<br /><br />And now Sprint is launching its phone Samsung Instinct "iphone killer" with all the features that iphone lacked, at a price that’s one-third the cost of iphone, but still there is no media buzz about it. No people queuing for hours to get the phone. The Phone did sell out first day but there wasn’t any hype created by the media about it.<br /><br />The same was the case when Apple launched its iPod. Once again the player was rocking no doubt with good features and good controls but again there were a lot of media files it could not play ( did not .. the Microsoft format ) .. And at the same time there were a number of other good players from good trust worthy companies like creative, iriver , etc<br />What I do not understand is this fascination with Brands... if it was Apple ipod again some Chinese make, unheard company, i can understand that... but when there are other equally good companies then why would someone still stick to a more expensive brand with obvious problems ... i fail to understand it ... do people do this just for Bragging rights or there is something here that i am missing here? or are these people taking loyalty to another level, i do not know ?<br /><br />And it’s not just with Apple, but with a lot of other accessories in life ... apparels, handbags, sunglasses, you name it and it there. Once again some of you may argue that the fitting is different and the designers brands last longer and u can tell one from the other.... but frankly i cant. Just to give u an example, I was looking for a branded t-shirt.... i saw an Aeropostle white t shirt with AERO written on it for $20, walked into another shop saw an Abercrombie white tshirt with "A and F" written on it for $30, walked into a Hollister and saw the same white tshirt with "Hollister" written for $40 ..... my point if except for the brand name how are these different ... and why are Brand names so important , if its fits well and looks decent why not buy a regular decent brand ... My Newport and Wrangler jeans bought at the same time still fit me perfectly and are in excellent condition in spite of my rugged use and one costs ten times the other , ya believe that .....<br />Newport had cost me like 400 odd Rs while wrangler was like 4000, and when you don't tuck you tshirt no one can tell if its a wrangler or a Newport.<br /><br />and if it were not for these words on the thirsts’ how could we tell the difference ... One of my friends in Boston who is big time into these branded stuff once saw my glasses and asked me "these look branded , how much did u get them for ". The truth being I had got them at a local store in my village, not even in Bombay. Point being that’s its not easy to identify a Brand unless its blatantly written on the apparel ... think about it ... other wise why else would the brands do that...<br /><br />My Newport and Wrangler jeans bought at the same time still fit me perfectly and are in excellent condition in spite of my rugged use and one costs ten times the other , ya believe that .....<br />Newport had cost me like 400 odd Rs while wrangler was like 4000, and when you don't tuck you tshirt no one can tell if its a wrangler or a Newport.<br /><br />That’s my $0.02...Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-48435492101836356892008-05-29T10:24:00.003-04:002009-03-11T10:57:38.066-04:00Life Beyond Death - Yogi PhilosophyYet another excellent book I read on the subject of death and from a perspective of the yogi philosophy. I am trying to put down what I understood because frankly I have never read a book which talks to you at such a high level.<br /><br />The main premise is that there is no death. That which we call death is nothing but the "other side" of life.<br />Death is nothing but the destruction of one form of life to building of a new one. What I found interesting and it was something I always thought about all along - the concept of heaven and hell - I always questioned the existence of heaven as a place where u go if u were righteous otherwise u land up in hell ... but I never really had a chance to explore this further until I read this book. Think about it, how can you be punished forever for such a small amount of time spent on earth. The yogi philosophers almost mock at this concept.<br />Anyways don’t want to criticize any faith or their beliefs, after all they are just beliefs right?<br /><br />So these oriental occultist mentions about the idea of several planes of existence. A plane is not a place but instead it is a state. These astral planes are the most important element in understanding their take on life beyond death. So like I was saying the astral planes have several levels, the lower level beings ones which are still connected to earth and all its desires and wants , while the highest one being when u have completed removed all the sheaths of these desires and have attained pure spiritualism. After a person dies on earth so to speak his soul goes into a slumber. this is akin to a child resting in his mother’s stomach for 9 months before he starts his new life. So while the soul is in its slumber it tried to distance itself to the earthly desires. these maybe his loved ones, some duty which remained unfulfilled or anything. When the soul finally wakes up depending on how much away he is from his desires he wakes up on one of the astral planes. And as and when he becomes spiritually more active he moves upwards in the astral plane. A soul can move down on an astral plane to help other souls achieve spiritualism but a soul on a lower plane can never move upwards unless it has achieved a higher level of spiritualism.<br />That is the reason these occultist say that you should never call a soul down on earth because all you are doing is hurting the soul by getting it closer to earthly desires. All that he has achieved is almost lost and he back on a lower astral plane.<br /><br />Another aspect of this philosophy that struck me really well is that after death you most likely meet the people you love. you might not get up from your slumber and meet that person but since the beliefs, ideas, state of mind of people who love each other are akin ... you would most certainly land up on the same astral plane. Moreover that person can always come down to a lower plane to help you achieve the desirable.<br /><br />There are a lot of other concepts which were interesting when they talk about the astral religious expressions, the occupation, the companionship, the communication on the astral plane. Finally it talks about rebirth.<br />in spite of removing many of the sheaths of earthly desires, if there still persists some hint of these desires the soul then goes into its second slumber and when it wakes up finds itself in a new body, it reincarnates.<br /><br />Such is the take of death - sorry "other side" of life by the oriental occultist and I found this philosophy very interesting.Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-18106663919037839862008-05-08T20:27:00.003-04:002009-03-11T10:57:52.430-04:00Death of Ivan Llyich - TolstoyYep I read Tolstoy.... believe that ..<br /><br />Just finished reading my first book that requires you to deeply understand what the author is implying, not just grasp it but relate it as well. It’s a book that will probably be at the back of my mind for a while, and the best part was that it’s not a difficult book to read, the language is very lucid and so are the thoughts.<br />The book I am referring to is "death of Ivan Llyich" which was originally written by Leo Tolstoy and then translated by Nadine Gordimer.<br /><br />This book basically deals with Ivan Llyich who has always lived his life trying to move up professionally and tried to fit in with the rich and famous. It starts out with everyone’s outlook after hearing that Ivan Llyich just died, his colleagues and friends think about who would now get his position of power, how they would find a new partner to play cards with them, the wife is more concerned about how she would manage to conduct all the rituals and if there was some way she could get money from the government, the daughter and the son in law are more concerned about his wealth. The only real person who was with Ivan all the time was his loyal servant Gerasim.<br /><br />The book then tells us how Ivan lived all his life and finally comes to the most interesting part, where he knows his health is desecrating and death is inevitable. It starts off with Ivan denying the fact that he would indeed die, trying to believe that the doctors would indeed be able to cure him and reduce the pain that he is suffering. He wants to belie that he would get better soon and life would be as happy as always. It then goes on to show that Ivan’s health is degrading and that he begins to believe that the doctors are just fooling him and that he would probably not get better. That’s when he begins questioning as to why God is punishing him with this pain, he always believed that the life he led was right and true, and he begins questioning the existence of God. Finally it dawns him that indeed the life he lived wasn’t true, it was full of materialistic gain, and there was no spiritual awakening ever. And he realizes this after he looks at the way his wife, his kids; his friends are behaving with him. He realizes that these people are infact himself. Finally he acknowledges that death is here and the only thing he can do right is to go in peace and not trouble his family anymore with his unbearable pain.<br /><br />I guess the reason this books hit me so hard is cause I believe this realistic fiction is after all our life. Ivan Llyich is nothing but us. We live all our life running behind things that are materialistic, unreal, that have no value when we ultimately look at death in its face. I am not sure how I would react if I knew death was near, but what I do know is I wouldn’t be able to open my arms to it. I haven’t lived a meaningful life to acknowledge death. But then again how do we become spiritually active , lead a more real life ... I don’t have an answer to that yet, but it does begin with knowing what is important to you, whom you would want to be on your side when u r on your death bed , how do want to look back at life .... Would you have any good memories, anything that is infact worthwhile? That is my take on it; everyone has a different outlook towards life but it all boils down to understanding not life but death, the experience of dying, understanding the meaning of death.<br /><br />I would really advice everyone to check the book out, like I said it’s an easy read and very worthwhile indeed.Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-4387742680164955292008-05-05T20:09:00.004-04:002009-03-28T02:00:37.815-04:00My First 5K Run<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p><span style="font-size:100%;">I have always had an active lifestyle and workout regularly about 4-5 days a week; unfortunately this never shows up on the weighing scale which for me always goes one way... UP<br />None the less, I haven’t lost hopes of seeing the scale dip down in my favour someday. I have been brave enough to face the taunts that my jiza showers me with whenever I tell her "jiza aapne Portland ke snaps dekhe ya jiza aapne Boston ke naye snaps dekhe" ... and jiza always has the same answer... "haan dekhe and tu pehele se mota lag raha hai" , "u are now looking like your age or more than your age" . I know jiza you mean well and I hope you know that I am making every effort to lose weight to look good in the snaps when the time comes :) , but I am after all a Panpalia ... our dna is such that love for food and heart disorders are engraved in it (sorry jiza I know I could have used better words and better language). Anyways I always thank jiza and Neha for motivating me to at least try to be in shape in their respective ways. Ooh that reminds me, jiza I lost 1 pound the last time I was on the weighing scale... though i now realize that it must be water loss after the workout.<br /><br />Coming back to the topic at hand, I decided to give my fitness a go and enroll myself in my first ever 5k competitive run. For those who are not familiar 5k run is as the name suggests a 5 kilometer or a 3.1 mile run. After enrolling for the run, I had about 2 weeks to prepare for the run, though I can run continuously for about 40 minutes or so, I wanted to concentrate on increasing my stamina and developing my speed ... but alas 2 weeks is a short time to do so and at the end of the 2 weeks I was clocking at about 35 min for the 3 miles run.. So finally the day or the race arrives, thanks to a heavy buffet and a afternoon nap the day before, I did not get much sleep at night ... but got a chance to catch up on a French movie I was dying to see for a long time. The weather wasn’t great either, it was a little cold and was raining and to top it off I forgot my nylon running tracks ... Neha was kind enough to offer to go back and get it for me, but I didn’t let her. We arrived early and I was given the number 55 for my race, the number does not mean anything, it was just a random number. So we were just hanging around watching the other racers, some were warming up, others were jogging and some were like me just hanging around. I did some stretching myself and then went out with Neha for a small run around the parking lot.<br /><br />Finally the time for race came and all the racers including me arrived at the start line ready to make a dash, the quick runners were at the start, the slower ones at the end. I was somewhere in the middle. The racers were a good mix of athletes, men and women in good shape, teenagers, young children and some elderly folks as well. My sole aim was to complete the race within 35 min, which was my target, and of course finish before the elderly :)<br />The gun was fired and everyone started running , I ran fast and was initially among the first 15 racers , but soon I realized my mistake , I didn’t have the stamina to ran that fast and I was soon running out of gas. Then people started overtaking me, and that’s when I was telling myself that I should have paced the race. Nonetheless I finished my first mile in 8 minutes, which was the quickest I ever ran. Also I must remind you guys that it was raining and unfortunately my specs did not have wipers on them... i did take nehas advice and wore my "Superman" Cap straight to keep water from coming onto my glasses. So I was then running and all the time was thinking that should have carried my music with me. I was so used to running listening to music that now that was all I could think of ... Tupac, NWA, Bhootnath, Krazzy4 ... etc ... running through my mind as I see racers ran past me. In spite of this I finished my second mile in 10 minutes , I was very pleased with myself for the speed but I knew that the last mile was going to be extremely tough since I was already running out of gas and to make matters difficult the terrain was all upslope , and my lower back was killing me.<br /><br />I kept on going telling myself that I have to do this, and more importantly I knew I could do it. Running outside in the pen is so much more different than running on the treadmill. No Matter how many inclines you add in your routine on the treadmill you can never simulate actual outside terrain and I was witnessing it first hand. I was finally running my last leg, and I could hear Neha and some other people cheering me on, though obviously Neha was the loudest... urging me to complete the race.. and as I ran the finish like I saw the timing 30.12 minutes, which was much better than my target rate ... so I was happy ... Neha hugged me and told me that I had a good race ... Later I found out that the quickest guy ran the race in like 17 minutes, but I wasn’t competing, I was doing it for myself.. to see if I was indeed fit enough to compete the simplest of all races.. the 5k</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">And now as I continue to train myself, I got a book on the running which explains the how, what of running. My next aim in a couple of months is to run the 10K, obviously will keep yall posted on the developments.</span></span></p>Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881968511514607923.post-56321963415959476672008-05-03T02:53:00.001-04:002009-03-11T10:58:19.188-04:00The BeginningDEATH - usually defined as the end of life , but is it really? Or is it just the end of this life and the beginning of another, isn't it just the other side of life. I have always wondered what is it about death that fascinates me so much. Why is it that we are so afraid of death? Is it because what lies afterwards is unknown or because in spite of how fulfilling our life was its always not enough. The sole truth about life is Death, the only thing that is inevitable is death. And that is where the quest for understanding Death begins, the meaning of death, what it holds and what lies on this side of life .<br /><br />and thats where the name of my blog comes from. Shinigami is the Death God in japenese culture, similar to the Yamraj for us Hindus. Why Japense ? Maybe it is because of my liking towards the japenese culture - their wicked movies, mangas, culture. Something about the Asian culture always impresses me.<br />I was just reading an article the other day, where they were taking about a suicide website in Korea. The site is said to demonstrate methods of committing suicide and contains advertisements for "partners in suicide" and this particular website as per the media has received well over 50k hits. Sorry for digressing, but such instances always catch my attention and gets me thinking on how easy it is for someone to take his life thinking that he would be happier in death.<br /><br />Anyways I have started on my quest to find out what lies on the other side, it not about spirituality but i just want to understand death and read about what great thinkers , philosophers, saints have to say about it. Maybe i could arrive at some conclusion.Sunny "who else"http://www.blogger.com/profile/14587694122837873090noreply@blogger.com4