Urban Confession

Well let me start with all the initial conditions to make every thing very clear. I had a Motorbike, but recently my dad sold that Bike (I just miss my bike now) to get me and my sister a Motor Scooter. You know why right, because girls can not ride a Bike. So he'll probably get us low powered 100-125 cc scooter. Well well, now coming to the point --Conditions. My dad said to go to his relatives place and hand over to them some sweets (You know this is the reason Indians are sweet loving people, every festival they tend to get a lot of sweet) I hate going to relatives place. Not because I hate them or some thing like that. But relative are a real mess to deal with. Those creepy people look at you with weird eyes, scrutinize you, and shoot you with really obvious question. Finally when some thing wrong occurs or happens they will happily complain it to your parents. Conversation between me and my dad. Please go to xyz place and give them these things No Why what us...

My friend wrote a very good blog where in he compares God and Infinity. I think linking good and infinity is a very good thing to do, because we as a human are unaware of both god and Infinity. But can that mean that God == Infinity I mean to say, when human will realize or even come closer to the definition of infinity, he might indeed come closer to god, or may be people might realize the effect of god But do you know that this is not going happen. Only divine souls would be able to see infinity, not techno-holic people like you and me.

Trust is a thing that a person shows to another person like, When dad throw his son in air, his son have trust on his dad that he will catch him at the end. When ever a person feels hungry, he always remembers his Mom having a trust that there might be still some thing left in the kitchen for him to eat. When a teacher says what ever crap, students still believe him saying that the teacher knows more than us. Finally, When a friend promises some thing, we trust out friend till the very end hoping that he will remember that promise and not betray us.

I kept my promise. Now let me tell you today’s incident, I was walking in the pavement. I saw a person with blood in his hand. He was not stable. I knew he needed help. What do I do??? I ran away!!! But later after taking few steps, I was feeling guilty. Guilty because I did not help him and one of my friends got killed because he was helped very late. I stopped. I turned back. I looked at him. I felt pity on him. I took my mobile and started to dial 100. But I was again scared. Then I saw a local Public booth nearby. I took one 1 rupee coin. And I dialed 100. But to my surprise some respectable citizen had already done his job. I saw a police van passing through. I was happy, and I was jumping. Not because I was going to help some one, but a person’s life has been saved by some xyz. I realized that I was changed, only because of a promise which I made to my readers. I was changed because I was blogging . In my previous pos t I was terrified by our Indian Police system, and due to a hu...

Well, to start off, let me introduced you to one fact. “ A person who is a Gay or one who is committed attract a whole lot of girls ” Initially when I saw this fact in a survey, I just mocked at it, saying that this cannot be true. Why would a girls be attracted to ‘GAYS ‘, and why committed men, don’t they want to have a successful relationship with any single available person??? But to tell you the truth guys, this really hold true. But how??? Here is the answer I know a person Named X, who is committed with a female Y. This Mr. X where ever he goes speaks with girls very kindly. It implies that every girl he speaks with, just have 3 words in their mind ‘He is gre at ‘. Though all the girls know that he is committed they still talk with him in such a way that they want to have a serious relationship with him. Be it juniors or class mates, man he rocks. Where as, look at me. I’m not very sure that if I attract a female group or not. But I can say you that I definitely attract a lot of...