Blog of Vivek Kiranji

Hi all.
typical of all the tuesdays....very boring and planning how about the coming weekend, btw roan and belly u both dumb asses....where r u ppl....roan stop telling everybody that u had brought a new mobile .....kutte.

Btw read this new blog on the block....its http://kissmychaddhi.blogspot.com/
welll done santosh....good work.

adios

Split my head......its waste.... or rather listen to me....its priceless.

its one of those stuff when i scribble wat comes to my mind.

comon u ppl prove me that u read this blog.

ok ....its finally out.......roan thats it.....

anyways junta.......i dont know how to put this but was very scared yesterday...thanks to a friend of mine......chatted with her and really felt better....getting these feeelings every month nowadays....some say its supernatural....hehe.....Crap......
well roan nice blog .

planning to go to jagjit's show tomorrow....lets see.....
btw belly w r ur blogs.
adios
viki

hola tambi,

oye roan u gonna read this...prove it put a comment.
bye the way.....got this new management funda calle eotional seliing...its the art of knowing a persons emotional weakness and making it ur selling point.

adios
damn it....wat?....damn it i said...... oh ...ok damn it.......but wat....arrrgh dhum!!!!!

Just heard a rumour.....
ICICI is bankrupt hahahah....lol
adios....removed all my money
viki

HI all i read this somewhere.

"i agree that there's no money in poetry, but my dear friend there's no poetry in money either."

To this i remembered one saying which goes like this(its in hindi)

" Paisa Khuda to nahi hain, lekin khuda ki kasam
Khuda se kam bhi nahi hain"

now i feel like scribbling something

Arz hain
" Baton baton mein ishara ho gaya
jo chota sa sapna tha, woh bhi tut gaya
kya hum itne bure the jo tune chod diya
dil ka ghav abhi bhara tha, jo tune khol diya"........aadab.

wow...instant shayari....lol


adios
astalavista.

A Rainy Day on a Train in Mumbai

"Yere yere pausa

tula deto paisa

paisa zhala khota

paus ala motah"

This was the song which we were singing yesterday in a train....and that too when the trains were all halted due to heavy rains. We didnt knew each other....but even then we were having a blast. even though we were trapped in train for more than 40 min.....time just flew like a swift.

The rain gods had opened the taps wide open...it was pouring...cant be compared to anything. the onlything visible was water, water and more water......

scene two: the train slowly reaches ghatkopar station....some of us get down and then there are these announcement which said a train to thane has been cancelled...and many more announcements like those......The best part...We were all cheering each and every announcement....as if sachin has hit a six off shoiab.......was fun man......

scene three: Caught a bus to ghatkopar...340 to be precise.... crowded and riding on one of the worst roads of mumbai....the all gr8 andheri-kurla link road (ask anybody i am not joking...its infact the worst road)....pot holes which a normal man would call it a well....rickshaws will get drowned in it....a ride far better than essel world's best ride......again everybody was enjoying it.........

Amchi Mumbai...Truly amchi Mumbai.......in these times of trouble...how all get together and make it a enjoyble moment...instead of just cribbing about the situation...like some ppl do.

i wish this Mumbai culture lives for ever an ever and is not overtaken by some highclass, upcollar culture..........who crib all the time

Adios

Viki

Its raining heavily here in Mumbai.....its one of those beautiful rainy days. trains have stopped running. ppl are rushing home and everything is happening.
its raining hard....the clouds have gone mad...its so cool.......
adios
Vicky