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Saturday, July 20, 2013

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Sunday, March 4, 2012

The Uncalled Death


The Uncalled Death

Inspector Shinde got a call at 6 am in the morning from the neighbors of Satinder , that he was not opening the door of his house and a foul smell was coming from the house. When he arrived with constable Rane, they went around the house and saw a sardar’s body lying on the floor; yes it was a dead body. The owner of the house Jayant was called for Investigation. It was not a robbery; there was no evidence of anything. But blood as Red as can be could be seen coming out of satinders leg, scratches and fresh scars were visible at his face. Inspector Shinde thought it to be a brawl between friends but that was not to be.

Satinder was a tough guy ,a typical Punjabi raw sardar , fresh out of farms of Punjab into this magical , ever so romantic place called Infosys Mysore. He had just cleared his Infosys Training at Mysore and was posted at pune. As today was his First Birthday at Pune, He went out with his friends to This wonderful pub called apache. They all got drunk at 1 am in the morning they were driving their bikes on Mumbai Pune express highway on their way back to wakad from where they would go to Pimple saudagar.They all Reached home where they all wished each other and went to sleep in their respective apartments and in the morning satinder’s Dead body was found.

As soon as Rohit ;satinders colleague heard the news he rushed to the scene and spilled the beans. According to Rohit, the incident occurred at 1 am last night on the highway, when a heated argument ensued after an accident. “Satinder was driving his pulsar and hit two men — Mangesh and Sanket— who were standing on the road. As satinder and all his friends were drunk a heated argument broke out between them, fight took an ugly turn when friends of satinder ;Rakesh and Sachin went on to have a fist fight with mangesh and Sanket ,The on lookers came by and it was a brawl then,Satinder and Rohit were badly hit by the mob and satinder was hit on his leg with a pointed thing and started bleeding .As soon as the mob saw the blood they all scattered and now only these four were left.Satinder was still bleeding even after they covered it and tightened it with their bandanas. They all were still in hangover as they were heavily drunk and started for their Home. They all Reached home where they all wished each other went to sleep in their respective apartments and in the morning satinder’s Dead body was found.Satinder was alone in his apartment last night as all his roommates went to Mumbai as it was a weekend. His Dead body was found lying on the sofa.

The post mortem Report Reviled that satinder was killed as a result of lot blood loss which all four of them failed to notice and were too drunk to think about that.


PS1  Why we do this!
PS1.5  The events and characters portrayed are completely fictitious. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is either completely unintentional, or very poorly covered up.
PS2  Just another short story, your comments are precious to me.


Friday, March 2, 2012

TREMORS


TREMORS

Soniya was a tough girl ,a typical Punjabi girl , fresh out of farms of Punjab into this magical , ever so romantic place called Infosys Mysore .

It was January when she joined Infosys through an on campus which happened her college. She was so happy to get a job in her Dream company .Soniya was all alone here. Soniya singh was the eldest of the three siblings , her two younger brothers were handling her dad’s business at Kapurthala , Punjab . She never got any love from her family as being a girl she was always treated as someone who was a burden on the family , Her dad did not even talk to her once after she came here. Her mother died in after giving birth to the youngest child. She considered her DAD to be the murderer of her mother as it was known and her mother cannot have another surgerian still his father went for the operation just for the sake of getting another baby boy. Soniya singh was brought up like a burden and was always treated as an unwanted member of the family. Her two younger brothers were in all kinds of bad habits due to the extra love which their father used to gave them just because they were guys. Getting admission into engineering college was not as difficult as was to impress her dad to let her study .She got into Infosys and told her dad about it obviously her dad was not interested in her joining Infosys but after so much pressure from the neighbors and relatives he allowed her to join but told her that she will be getting married soon and if she does anything wrong or even look at any other guy he will kill her.
She was loving Mysore as it was the first time she was out of the small town and was into this amazing world of Infosys. She was staying alone in her hostel 12 just opposite to the FC .One fine day she enters into her room , it were like 5:30 in the evening and she could see only one girl on her bed. She quietly comes in and the other girl started.
“hey sexy I am Pooja “..”just joined today was not well so could not join on Monday “…”what about you”…..”I m Soniya from Punjab” she replied ….”oho ..Punjabi Kudi …..”……and that was it the new room mate . They talked a lot that night Soniya wanted to know so much about her and Pooja was all very bubbly and exited to talk to this sweet , little innocent girl.
Now after few days Pooja and Soniya were like buddies and they shared almost all the time together only. Pooja on the one hand was a very modern girl passed out from Delhi university where as Soniya was a tough girl , emotionally strong but a kid at heart .Pooja used to smoke and drink a lot but never asked or allowed Soniya to do that .Pooja’s boyfriend Rajiv used to work at Wipro Mysore they used to get together on every weekends and party a lot .They even used to stay at Rajiv’s Flat whenever they got late. Soniya found it very nice and enjoyed their company a lot as she was never put of the small town and was very happy to enjoy the freedom without any fear of her dad and brothers. Soniya had a secret crush on Rajiv’s roommate Saurabh. One fine weekend they all planned to watch IPL at Rajiv’s room with some drinks and food. As the time passed by Pooja got so drunk that night that they decided to stay at Rajiv’s place only. Pooja and Soniya went to the bedroom to sleep whereas Rajiv was still watching the match. Soniya was not getting so much of sleep so she came out and started chatting with Rajiv .Rajiv insisted Soniya to drink but she did not .Rajiv mischievously mixed her soft drinks with the hard ones and made her drink that .Soniya got drunk and that was when Rajiv and Soniya slept together. Pooja was very upset with Rajiv when she came to know about it in the morning and was now not in talking terms with Rajiv but still was very close to Soniya. Soniya was shocked and remained so for almost 3 weeks .It was a Saturday when the Stream compri result was expected to come .Pooja and Soniya passed the compri and Pooja wanted to tell the result to Soniya but she was nowhere, As she went into the room she could see Soniya vomiting in the washroom .It was Sunday when both of them decided to go to Apollo Hospital in the city .Pooja called up Saurabh and they three went to see the doctor. It was dreadful and hearth wrecking to know that Soniya was pregnant was in to her 2nd Month.

She was crying and was remembering his father’s words and was terribly shivering.“Come on Soniya wake up….need to attend the class at 9 , its already 8 come on ………”..Pooja shouted after throwing the pillow at Soniya…………..”She suddenly woke up and realized that it was all a dreadful dream and it was only her 1st week at Mysore. Soniya was taking deep breaths and was sweating even in the AC room when she asked “Pooja do you drink “???!!!!


PS: All characters and incidents mentioned here are imaginary and any resemblance to it is a pure coincidence.
Just an attempt to write a short story , would love your precious comments.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi


Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Tester Tester saddo ni mainu Dev. na aakho koyi
Oo Testing Testing na kar Dev. jag badnami hoye
Har koi fir gaali deve , help kare na koi

Begunah pakda gaya (yaaro), Testing mein jakda gaya (yaaro)
Code ke beech mein bug (yaaro), bewajah pakda gaya (yaaro)

Aankh se bug hatt ti nahin, arrey hatt ti nahin, arrey hatt ti nahin
Sotey sotey bolta hoon, kabhi bolte bolte sota hoon
Kya jaane bug kya hota hai, kabhi chalte code se puchta hu
Ek baar to aake dekhe woh bhi

Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Tester Tester saddo ni mainu dev. na aakho koyi
Oo Testing Testing na kar Dev. jag badnami hoye
Har koi fir gaali deve , help kare na koi

Jal ja, jal ja bug mein jal ja, bug se testcase hoye
Ache bug laga le maathe , bug lagey to testscript hoye
Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Testing Testing saddo ni mainu Dev. na aakho koyi

Code Chalta bhi nahin,Bug hut ta bhi nahin
Deadline nazdeek hia , Test Case banta  nahi
Bina bug code, arrey code kyun lambi lagti hain
Kabhi tera bug, kabhi teri coding kyun achchi lagti hain
Yeh galat code, arrey rework ab mushkil hai

Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Tester Tester saddo ni mainu dev na aakho koyi
Oo Testing Testing na kar dev jag badnami hoye
Har koi fir gaali deve , help kare na koi

Chal ja, Chal ja code tu chal ja, fir appreciation hoye
Chalte code ka test case bane to fir baat na hoye

Chal, chal code chalte rahein, tu kahin na warning daye
Warning agar aa bhi gayi, woh tera kasoor nahin
Bina teri warning, arrey code kahin khatam na ho jaayein
Sabi teri lines, sabi comments kahin indentation na khoye
Yeh galat code, arrey rework ab mushkil hai

Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Tester Tester saddo ni mainu Dev. na aakho koyi
Oo Testing Testing na kar Dev. jag badnami hoye
Har koi fir gaali deve , help kare na koi

By : Rahul Miglani

Saturday, February 11, 2012

Current Jobs Website Launched

Clicks here to go the website which is launched just today after looking at the success of the FB Page of Current IT Openings . Do go through the website and yeah lets help each other.

Current I.T jobs (& Referrals)

We at Current I.T jobs provide you all available information about current I.T opening and referrals , We want you to interact with people and refer them and post Jobs.

View and Post Jobs

We all can be helpful in someway or the other start by viewing and posting jobs by clicking here :  View and Post Jobs
You can ask any question or buy our services like resume making and sending your resume to all open I.T jobs by clicking here 
As we work in IT companies and we have Referrals Programs in our companies which we can share here and we can refer.Independent openings are also welcomed. Spamming is banned. One Post Per day per person should be the easy way. Non I.T jobs are also welcomed to stay Open to all.Please don’t spam and be open. This is not to Violate any company rules and regulations and do not intend to do any copyright infringements. This group is just a way for spreading the news and is a medium only.PLEASE MENTION ALL DETAILS like EMAIL,EXP,TECH, etc.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Current Jobs In IT industry

Current IT openings

My Dear Friends I have come up with this great idea , Its been one month of the launch we already are 1500 members strong.Do Join !! Thanks !!Do join Current IT openings

"I.T Jobs and Referrals"-->As we work in IT companies and we have Referrals Programs in our companies which we can share here and we can refer.Independent openings are also welcomed. Spamming is banned. One Post Per day per person should be the easy way. Non I.T jobs are also welcomed to stay Open to all.Please don’t spam and be open. This is not to Violate any company rules and regulations and do not intend to do any copyright infringements. This group is just a way for spreading the news and is a medium only.PLEASE MENTION ALL DETAILS like EMAIL,EXP,TECH, etc.--Rahul Miglani (Admin)
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Queries , Suggestions , Feedback -->currentitopenings@yahoo.com
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Please Maintain authenticity and take responsibility !!!!

Thursday, January 19, 2012

One Night Stand ;Really !


One Night stand ; Really !

It was never going to be an ordinary day for Ankit ,He was a cool guy ,a typical Punjabi guy fresh out of farms of Punjab into this magical , ever so romantic place called Pune , Ankit was flamboyant but he knew his limits, just graduated from Punjab University ; got a job in a MNC at Pune ,  It was Ankit’s first night living in the city called Pune , The heaven for rave parties and bike trips He threw a dinner party at his friend’s place , Rohit who helped him find a rented flat .Rohit also had called his colleagues as usual they would gather at his place , play guitars , sing songs , booze and sleep often in the hall. One of Rohit’s friends had been flirting with him all night, but it wasn't normal flirting — she wouldn't say a word to him. She'd only touch him and giggle as Ankit walked by. Towards the end of the party, she took by Ankits hand and quietly led him to the room, which, oddly, didn't seem to have a door or a bed — just a bunch of clothes everywhere. Less than sixty seconds into making out, she started to go down on him. Which he accepted. he realized how creepy and weird the situation had been to that point, but it was head. What twenty-four-year-old dude turns down head?, No; Never , who does that , come on it was a lottery.

She finished up, and put her head on his chest to rest. At that point, he was thinking this girl was a loony tune, may be too drunk or a horny bitch or a free sex ride but he didn't wanted to be an ass, so Ankit  began to reciprocate. But she grabbed his hand and stopped him, and said, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend and I wouldn't feel comfortable doing that." Ankit looked at her totally dumbstruck. She left the room in no hurry but quietly and in ease like nothing happened and icing on the cake was as sweet as heaven as while shutting the door she said “it was fun” ,  Ankit put his little friend in the pants and walked out and almost did not speak a word the whole party.






This post is part of the contest It was never going to be an ordinary day.. on WriteUpCafe.com




Thursday, August 4, 2011

Aj Unse pehli mulakat ho Gayi



Ek unkahi si baat ho gayi


Aaj Han Aaj


Ek unkahi si baat ho gayi
Bin badal ke barsaat ho gayi
Bin labzo ke bat ho gayi


Jaise falak tak chalne ki shuruwat ho gayi
Jaise badal ki asman se mulaqat ho gayi
Jaise boond ki moti se baat ho gayi
Jaise ek nayi umag ki bahar ho gayi


Mere system ki hardisk me shumar ho gayi
Mere login password ki sartaj ho gayi
Mere unix environment ki background tayyar ho gayi
Mere Dil ki dhadkan fir jawan ho gayi


Jaise flu virus ki vaccine tayaar ho gayi
Jaise neta ji ke intear ki gadi smapt hi gayi
Jaise world cup ghar ki baat ho gayi
Jaise reality show ki shuruwat ho gayi


Bus yahi on the spot award ho gayi
Jaise appriciation mail ki bahar ho gayi
Jaise outlook ki server se pehchan ho gayi
jaise conflicts ki sync issues se mulaqat ho gayi


Lagta hia bus naiya par ho gayi
Sahil se mulaqat ho gayi
Andhere me roshni ki shuruwat ho gayi
Chirago me low ki shuruwat ho gayi


Han Aaj
Aj unse pehli mulaqat ho gayi


----------------------------------------------------Rahul Miglani

Friday, June 3, 2011

Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi


Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Tester Tester saddo ni mainu Dev. na aakho koyi
Oo Testing Testing na kar Dev. jag badnami hoye
Har koi fir gaali deve , help kare na koi

Begunah pakda gaya (yaaro), Testing mein jakda gaya (yaaro)
Code ke beech mein bug (yaaro), bewajah pakda gaya (yaaro)

Aankh se bug hatt ti nahin, arrey hatt ti nahin, arrey hatt ti nahin
Sotey sotey bolta hoon, kabhi bolte bolte sota hoon
Kya jaane bug kya hota hai, kabhi chalte code se puchta hu
Ek baar to aake dekhe woh bhi

Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Tester Tester saddo ni mainu dev. na aakho koyi
Oo Testing Testing na kar Dev. jag badnami hoye
Har koi fir gaali deve , help kare na koi

Jal ja, jal ja bug mein jal ja, bug se testcase hoye
Ache bug laga le maathe , bug lagey to testscript hoye
Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Testing Testing saddo ni mainu Dev. na aakho koyi

Code Chalta bhi nahin,Bug hut ta bhi nahin
Deadline nazdeek hia , Test Case banta  nahi
Bina bug code, arrey code kyun lambi lagti hain
Kabhi tera bug, kabhi teri coding kyun achchi lagti hain
Yeh galat code, arrey rework ab mushkil hai

Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Tester Tester saddo ni mainu dev na aakho koyi
Oo Testing Testing na kar dev jag badnami hoye
Har koi fir gaali deve , help kare na koi

Chal ja, Chal ja code tu chal ja, fir appreciation hoye
Chalte code ka test case bane to fir baat na hoye

Chal, chal code chalte rahein, tu kahin na warning daye
Warning agar aa bhi gayi, woh tera kasoor nahin
Bina teri warning, arrey code kahin khatam na ho jaayein
Sabi teri lines, sabi comments kahin indentation na khoye
Yeh galat code, arrey rework ab mushkil hai

Testing Testing kardi ve main aape Tester hoyi
Tester Tester saddo ni mainu Dev. na aakho koyi
Oo Testing Testing na kar Dev. jag badnami hoye
Har koi fir gaali deve , help kare na koi

By : Rahul Miglani

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Hey Techies lets go green

Hey techies lets go green

Because that is the only vaccine
Now let’s begin the charity at home
Let’s not have paper bills for phone
Let’s pay every bill online
Saving trees with that would just be fine.
Let’s start the savings when we brush
Let’s turn off the tap when we do that
Also do the same when we shave
As that’s the best way to save
Let’s come to office and put up a fight
Turning off computers at night,
Let’s also turn off the light,
When not needed and it’s so bright.
At last we should not forget to recycle
Wherever possible we should use bicycle
Let’s save the planet and plant a tree
Lets spread the message and make everyone agree
Hey techies lets go green
Because that is the only vaccine
….Rahul



PS: It’s a Rap.



Monday, January 31, 2011

What should I do with this life without you

Current mood:thoughtful
Current music:jo barse sapne boond boond
Entry tags:fake, love, pyar, thought
What should I do with this life without you
What should I do with this life without you

I know you are leaving me forever !
But please tell me how should I handle this pain
What would I do with this life without you


What should I do with this lost love-life of mine
What should I do with this all this beauty all around
What should I do with the flowers all around
What should I do with the world all around
What would I do with this life without you

How would I handle the taunts
How would I handle this loneliness
How would I handle this emptiness
What would I do with this life without you

Now I don̢۪t care if I don̢۪t get enough air to breath
Now I don̢۪t care if I don̢۪t get enough food to eat
Now I don̢۪t care if I get to meet you in this world
Now I only care to meet you in the next world

if I will cry then they will say I have gone mad !!
if I won̢۪t speak then they will say I have gone crazy !!
if I won̢۪t eat then they will say I have gone berserk !!
but let me tell you I don̢۪t want to live without you
What would I do with this life without you

Oh darling !! Please wait , let me see you for the one last time
Let me hide my tears so that no one can see
But I need to say goodbye to you one last time.
Please let me do it , don̢۪t say it as a crime

What should I do with this life without you
----------------------------------------------------Rahul Miglani

Sunday, December 26, 2010

Aurat

Jamuna Parsad was very happy ,It was his first night , his newly wed wife was looking amazingly cute.Jamuna was thrilled to see that 16 year old beauty waiting for him at the so called bed which was made of bricks with a new bed sheet on  it in a shabby tent-house better then a hut beside the pavement near the main road.She could notice the stares of the neighboring boys through the wholes the tent had. Some of them whistled and passed vulgar remarks.Soon It was night and they all were gone.Jamuna Prasad was only 18 and was a construction worker at Navi Mumbai , He just got married to kajal who was the only daughter of another construction worker at the same site.Kajal Never Imagined he could get so much love from jamuna as he gave her her first set of bangles which she used to imagine in her dreams.But she did not knew that the happiness would not last long.
Just after 3 months of his wedding one day she gets to know that both her hurband and her father got killed in a construction mishap at the site.She was shocked to death and could not speak anything.Her misery did not stop here , she was beaten and tortured everyday by her in laws as they thought she brought the ill fate to their son.She quietly used to bear all their beatings and would do the daily house hold until the day she discovered she was pregnant.”Ma , I am pregnant , said kajal to her mother in law”.”you bloody slut whose baby is that….shouting her mother in law replied”.Her Mother in law was waiting for something like this to happen so she could throw her out of the house and that’s what happened. Her father in law was always too drunk to say anything”.Kajal was helpless , she was alone and most importantly she was pregnant.
She had a few friends mostly those who shared the same footpath where they used to stay.Mostly they were boys whose salutations would include abuses, some of them used to work for the local muscle men and the rest pimps for the prostitutes of the same area.She went to ram bai , her neighbor and told her the whole story , Ram Bai was a widow whose only son was a pimp who used to earn by sending girls from the same slum to the customers. Ram bai gave her shelter but at a condition that she would help her in business of making bouquets from the flowers and would never demand any money. Ram Bai used to sell the bouquets at the near Traffic Signal.
It was August 1985 when Arjun was Born ,Kajal was so happy to see her child who just looked like Jamuna Prasad.She delivered the baby at Ram Bai house only as going to hospital was a costly affair.One day when Kajal was breast feeding arjun , Katiya , Ram Bai’s Son came home early.Though Having biscuit complexion Kajal’s facial features and curves of body always attracted men and Katiya was no different.Katiya could not control himself when he saw kajal’s breast and a glimpse of her luring waiste.Katiya Made sexual advances which Kajal tried to stop.Arjun was crying continuously , kajal shouted but her blouse was torn into pieces Katiya was about to achieve what he wanted and suddenly RamBai came back to the pavement hut and kajal was saved But she knew she had lost her shelter yet again.Literally dead Kajal walked on the road with arjun to nowhere.She slept at the bus stand for two days and begged for money to buy something to eat for arjun.But Destiny had something else in store for her.The third day Arjun Did not wake up in the morning , he did not cried as he used to .Arjun was not well,She rushed to the nearest hospital and it was just like striking a Nail in already wounded Kajal when the doctor said  Arjun had Brain tumor.
The doctors told her to bring certain medicines which they had prescribed. They had told her that the operation would cost about sixty thousand rupees. The medicines and the accommodation in the hospital would be about twenty five thousand. Kajal was shaken and broken ,she was helpless and the destiny of a lovely seventeen year old beautiful lady was too cruel to be described as god’s act. She knew begging won’t help her raise the money she needed. There was no way she could raise the amount of money by selling flowers.Operation was to take place on Sunday. There were five days in her hand. There was no other way but to go to katya, the pimp.
Even after hearing her story katya’s lecherousness remained as strong as it was.”If you sleep with me now , I Can give you 1000 Bucks and not only that I can get you customers and handle the police as well but you will have to give me 30% of whatever you earn” were the words that came out of katya’s mouth ,By now kajal was cold enough to hear anything.she lied as a dead body as katya had intercourse with him.Katya enjoyed her like an animal.He kissed ,licked and sucked every part of her body .By evening he was introduced to so called civilized men of the society by katya.She was rated as the best in the business with in three days and she was earning anything between 1000-10000Rs.
Arjun was 17 now , it was the day when the results were out and he was selected in Paranjape Hospital for a MBBS.He was so happy ,he wanted to share this news with his mother first , As he was on his way back home he saw his mother in heavy makeup in a car with someone.Arjun was waiting for Kajal at home , It was 3 in the morning when she returned.”I saw you mother…””you don’t work at construction site do you “…?.”I did this so that you could live and study “.Arjun slapped his mother.Kajal had nothing to say.
Next morning Kajal’s dead body was found in a well near the slum. Somebody lost a life, somebody lost his mother , somebody lost his business.Arjun is in final year of his graduation.
Wah ri duniya wah
Tere rang hazar
Upper rakhe phool
Niche sukhi mazaar
Bikti hia zindagee
Fir bhi sajte hia bazaar
Wah ri duniya wah
Tere rang hazar.



Monday, July 26, 2010

Kya Main Bhi ek Din PM ban Jaunga

Mujhe Dar Lagta hai
Kya Main Bhi 1 din PM ban jaunga
Mujhe dar lagta hia
Kya Main bhi kisi ko transfer ke liye
Apne developer ko 2 saal tak tadpaunga
Mujhe dar lagta hai
Kya Main bhi Release Nahi Dunga
Apne developer ko bina buy out ke
Mujhe dar lagta hai
Kya Main bhi Onsite ke liye help nahi karunga
Aur khud chala jaunga
Mujhe dar lagta hai
Kya Main bhi coding chod kar
Sirf status meeting Rakhunga
Mujhe Dar lagta hai
Kya Main Bhi Galiya sununga
Apni peeteh peeche
Mujhe Dar Lagta Hia
Kya Main Bhi Bura Ban jaunga
1 Baar PM Ban ke
Mujhe Dar lagta hia
Kya Main Bhi 1 din
Sabki watt lagaunga
Aur Sabse Sawal puchunga
Mujhe dar Lagta Hai
Kya Main bhi leaves cancel karunga
Aur logo ki badduyaein lunga
Mujhe Dar Lagta hia

Main Main to developer hi theek hu
Nahi Chahiye Aisi responsibility jo galiya padwaye
Hum to developer hi theek hia
Kaam Karenge Aur Ghar Jayenge
Pm chahe Bolta rahe ………

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

He came to Rob her of jewellery and perhaps more ......

It was eleven o'clock when Sarita turned off the television set,Harsh her husband was still at office attending a client call.She showered, pulled on a sky blue nightgown, and slipped into the pink flowered bed sheets of the king size bed in the beautiful no curtain flat at seventh floor of this newly built housing society.She pushed the pillow below her head and switched off the AC as it started raining outside.It was lovely romantic weather and she looked gorgeous as ever.

It was 11:30 in the clock ,when an explosive sound broke the silense.She looked at the balcony , there was no one.She Thought Perhaps the sound had come from the passing Automobiles or it might be the thunder.But again, the sound came , someone was at the drwaing room and probably hit the newly bought flask which perhaps fell on the ground.she grabbed the telephone and tried to call harsh but strangely there was no ringtone ,perhaps someone cut down the wires,She climbed to grab her mobile she called harsh but it was not reachable.

Sarita's face was now twisted into expression of helplessness and fear as the black barrel of a revolver was pressed against her left ear.She Screamed and cried but was slapped and was asked to shut down the voise or else would be raped and killed , the Big man in black suit said who had mask covering his face.She cried,she begged for her life and showed him the locker where she had kept her jewellery.

Take what you want,"she said, "but please, don't hurt me." She cried.He picked up all the jewellery and asked for cash now ,"its in the lower drawer" , sarita replied , a tear fell down through her face ,as she remembered that it was the jewellery which she bought on her first anniversary.He came to Rob her of jewellery and perhaps more , He had all what he wanted perhaps not , he came closer to her and asked "where is your husband " , "he will be back from office in a while" she said.Now he was so close to her that she could feel him breathing,He tried to make sexual advances,she pushed him back, He tore down her blue gown ,she resisted but could not help.She bit on his hand and ran towards the balcony , he followed her , he twisted her wrist and grabbed her with both his hands, She was fighting , she resisted but slipped on the grill , as it was still raining and the floor was wet , as he tried to climb up and grab her agian , he slipped and fell out of the balcony.

She was shivering and every drop of rain was striking a wound oh her naked body , she was still frightened and crying, but she was allrigh.Suddenly her mind snapped back to the reality of what had happened.she ran inside , pulled on a new pink nightgown and then ran to the front of the apartment ,She screamed "he is a robber , he tried to rob me ".A circle of people was formed around the wounded thief.she picked her way through the spectators and looked down at the man on the ground. He was bleeding.He was dead. The blood poured from the torn skull like water.She felt no pity.Suddenly her heart beat nearly stopped as she could recognize the thirf , he was none other than her college classmate Rohit , who suddenly disappered from college after she refused his love for him.He came to Rob her of jewellery and more and all he got was death.

Suddenly Harsh came and was shocked to see all that , later in the night she had to answer all the questions from the local police department ,She had been answering questions for more than three hours now.She was exhausted.She wanted to sleep and to forget.The next morning , she was still sleeping till 10 am when harsh came up with bed tea to serve her .She smiled and actually forgot the last nighttrauma.But the shock was still to come , the daily newspaper read "Ex-Bf tries to rape married girl gets his punishment".She was just going through the newspaper when harsh asked "so where did he touched you".It was shocking , sarita said she did not wanted to discuss but harsh , he just changed after that.

She had loads of friends in college and Rohit was one of them , Rohit even proposed her once in collge but she declined as she used to like harsh , harsh was the only person she truly loved.They were in so much love, it was true love,They just couldnt live without each other.They made each other promise that we would never leave each other,everything was perfect. Until harsh found out what happned that night , he could not handle the questions put up by the society. For two months after that, everything was still normal.She could never imagine him so silent and lost.T hen one day he just left. A week later they was divorced.She was dead inside and alone.

Harsh got remmaried and settelled just after 6 months of the divorce ,Sarita commited suicide the same month.It was a strange night , He came to Rob her of jewellery and perhaps more all he got was death , all he gifted was death.

Saturday, May 8, 2010

The uncalled death


The Uncalled death
Inspector Shinde got a call at 6 am in the morning from the neighbors of Satinder , that he was not opening the door of his house and a foul smell was coming from the house. When he arrived with constable Rane, they went around the house and saw a sardar’s body lying on the floor; yes it was a dead body. The owner of the house Jayant was called for Investigation. It was not a robbery; there was no evidence of anything. But blood as Red as can be could be seen coming out of satinders leg, scratches and fresh scars were visible at his face. Inspector Shinde thought it to be a brawl between friends but that was not to be.
Satinder was a tough guy ,a typical Punjabi raw sardar , fresh out of farms of Punjab into this magical , ever so romantic place called Infosys Mysore. He had just cleared his Infosys Training at Mysore and was posted at pune. As today was his First Birthday at Pune, He went out with his friends to This wonderful pub called apache. They all got drunk at 1 am in the morning they were driving their bikes on Mumbai Pune express highway on their way back to wakad from where they would go to Pimple saudagar.They all Reached home where they all wished each other and went to sleep in their respective apartments and in the morning satinder’s Dead body was found.
As soon as Rohit ;satinders colleague heard the news he rushed to the scene and spilled the beans. According to Rohit, the incident occurred at 1 am last night on the highway, when a heated argument ensued after an accident. “Satinder was driving his pulsar and hit two men — Mangesh and Sanket— who were standing on the road. As satinder and all his friends were drunk a heated argument broke out between them, fight took an ugly turn when friends of satinder ;Rakesh and Sachin went on to have a fist fight with mangesh and Sanket ,The on lookers came by and it was a brawl then,Satinder and Rohit were badly hit by the mob and satinder was hit on his leg with a pointed thing and started bleeding .As soon as the mob saw the blood they all scattered and now only these four were left.Satinder was still bleeding even after they covered it and tightened it with their bandanas. They all were still in hangover as they were heavily drunk and started for their Home. They all Reached home where they all wished each other went to sleep in their respective apartments and in the morning satinder’s Dead body was found.Satinder was alone in his apartment last night as all his roommates went to Mumbai as it was a weekend. His Dead body was found lying on the sofa.
The post mortem Report Reviled that satinder was killed as a result of lot blood loss which all four of them failed to notice and were too drunk to think about that.

The Imperfect Perfect Murder



Inspector Rahul got a call at 6 am in the morning from the neighbors of Deepika sharma, that she was not opening the door of her house and a foul smell was coming from the house. When he arrived with constable Shinde, they went around the house and saw a woman’s body lying on the floor; yes it was a dead body. The owner of the house Jayant was out for an onsite assignment at Mumbai. It was not a robbery, there was no evidence of foul play either .No substance of any kind was found in her toxicology report, and the Pathologist declared her death a case of natural cause from heart failure.
The next Sunday Inspector Rahul arrested Mr Jayant. Jayant was shocked; he was remembering his love story which was a popular one at Infosys Mysore. Jayant was a cool guy, a typical Punjabi guy fresh out of farms of Punjab into this magical, ever so romantic place called Infosys Mysore where he met Deepika sharma a charming doll from Delhi carrying her typical Delhi university attitude. He had fallen for Deepika the moment they met at induction at the multiplex. His friends tried to warn him that Deepika was a big flirt, but he did not care. After the training got over, they were married within months after meeting each other but he soon realized his mistake.
While both were working at same Infosys office, they used to go separately on their own vehicles, she treated him like a piece of garbage, both on the premises and at home, and especially liked to insult his mom and dad. The final assault came when he saw her and her colleague Rohan at E square the multiplex coming out after watching the movie Ishquiyan.Jayant had loved her so much but was unable to understand what to do now; he was irritated to the core as Deepika openly flirting with many of her colleagues. Jayant felt humiliated. On Deepak’s birthday she did not came home the whole night and did not even bothered to explain the reason , a germ of an idea was born in jayant’s mind. He wanted his wife dead one way or another.
He started studying about perfect murders and homicides from online blogs and websites, where he came to know about the poison chimera, it was such a poison that would make the victim undergo a heart attack with in thirty minutes and it won’t get detected, it was secretly bought online by jayant and was mixed into deepika’s dinner on 26th jan, when he left for the onsite assignment. It was supposed to end in a perfect murder; But Deepika had plans with Rohan and gave the dinner to her Maid Sushma .Sushma died after thirty minutes as it was a perfect murder.
Inspector Rahul Got all the records from internet usage of Mr Jayant and a little of third degree made jayant commit his mistake. Jayant got life imprisonment and gave divorce to Deepika the next month of his arrest. Deepika was not bothered and left to US with Rohan after the divorce formalities were over.
THE END.

Coffe at Chennai Express



Coffee at CHENNAI EXPRESS
Sahil was a cool guy, a typical Punjabi guy fresh out of farms of Punjab into this magical, ever so romantic place called Infosys Mysore. Sahil used to like Monika, but he didn’t know her. She was so beautiful. Her photograph generally appeared in the columns of Gurukul the Global Education Centre’s magazine an online journal. She was a dynamic personality. He just admired her. He always wanted to see her in person; he always enquired her classmates about her timings, and always waited to see her leaving for the food courts.
One weekend he was traveling in CHENNAI EXPRESS from Bangalore to Chennai. He boarded the train got his seat and saw his next seat being vacant. No one came there to occupy it. The T.C told him that that seat is reserved from next station. He was going to Chennai to attend his friend’s engagement. It took around 20 minutesto reach the next station. He was listening to songs on his new cell phone when the door opened and he could not believe his luck. Monika came to occupy the seat.
“I am Sahil’, He told her. She gave a smile and shook hands with him. May I know your name please? He asked. She replied “Monika”. Then after about half an hour later he gathered the courage to tell her that he knew who she is and is a big admirer of her poems on the journal. O.K. was the reply. She was reluctant to talk but he continued, “I see your photographs appearing in Gurukul-The online journal” and that’s how he started the conversation. The steward came and asked about any requirement. They ordered coffee, “I would like to share one of my dreams with you” he said. She gave affirmative reply. “Monika, I always wanted to have this coffee with you at least once in my life time” he dared to tell her. “That’s wonderful. Dreams also come true, wow. That’s how it all started. Now after few days Monika and Sahil were buddies and shared almost all the time together only. Both used to sit alongside each other during Stream Training, Both used to have lunch together, they always used to study together, he liked her deeply. Sahil had starting loving her and desperately used to wait for her in the sessions.
Fortunately or unfortunately both got the posting at Chennai and they had to travel through the same CHENNAI EXPRESS, It was the right opportunity for Sahil to express his love, the same train where it all started. The steward came and asked about any requirement. They ordered COFFEE, oh yes Coffee!! “hey Monika I want to share a dream with you” …”I also want to tell you something very special”.Ok ladies first tell me.”I m going to get married to Raj, my childhood friend “It’s an arranged marriage but we like each other so much “ ….” I actually love him “
Sahil had nothing to say.
The End.

A beautiful thing called love


A beautiful Thing Called Love.
Vipin’s dream was to become a Pilot. He joined one of reputed training academy the UNITED AVAIATION ACADAMY at gurgaon on June 23 2007 soon after he finished his B.tech from his hometown in Haryana. He was friendly with everyone there in the academy. His humorous nature was his strength. He was very good in human relations. All the girls in that academy liked him. He was one of those Raw Punjabi guys who could attract anyone. Vipin was a cool guy, a typical Punjabi fresh out of farms of Haryana. His friendly nature made majority of girls under the impression that he was in love with them, but love was the only word which was not in his dictionary. Many times he would see girls checking him out during the ground training sessions, but he usually smiled at them and never proceeded.
Vipin was to leave for London for his air training on Tuesday, and suddenly on Monday his mother called him and said that she did not wanted
Him to go for air training as that was very adventures job and she can’t not live like that. She told him that the duration for which he will be flying her heart will be in her mouth. So after a lot of discussion; like a perfect mamma’s boy he decided to return back and join one of the IT firms at Mysore called Infosys.
He was to join the training on 14 Jan, 2008. All his class mates came to see off him at the air-port. He was shaking hand with everyone and noticed one of girls from his batch was not there. He asked about her. But nobody knew why she did not turn up. May be because she was reserved type of personality, but one thing was sure that he was not feeling good without her there. Finally vipin left and joined the training at Mysore.18th Jan was his birthday when suddenly he received a phone call from Divya the same girl who was not present to see him off the airport.
“Happy Birthday Vipin, I love you”, were her words. From the day he joined training. Every one kept calling him. But she didn’t call. There was not a single day when he didn’t miss her. He was badly looking to hear her voice. Whenever he tried to call her, she didn’t take any calls. He had actually started discussing her with every colleague there. She was the one who used to sit alongside him during ground training sessions, she was the one who used to share her lunch with him, she was the one who was ever so smiling, she was the one who always used to study together with him, she was the only one who never checked him out but liked him deeply. Vipin also used to wait for her in the sessions; He also waited for her at lunch, but none of them never knew it was love.
“Happy Birthday Vipin , I love you” , These were the words he listened to and was on 7th heaven( I actually wrote cloud9) ,Since then he added one lovely word to his dictionary, LOVE. He is still working with one of best IT Firms, and she is an air hostess at Kingfisher Airways. They happen to meet almost once in a fortnight. They are planning to get married soon.
My question: Why one waits for the other to make him/her realize its Love.