dacing like Madona

one week to end term and I am doing what I am good at.
Watching movie. see a selected shot from the famous classic Pulp Fiction. Start of the best first date ever narrated.

Din Jaldi Jaldi Dhalta Hai

Being so much abruptly away from bloggin is something not so new to me. Sometimes it is due to lack of something, sometimes it is due to brim of thoughts. My preoccupation with a certain topic over the months may be one of the reasons, why I deliberately kept myself away from it. People didn't want to hear about Purani Jeans(read genes).

Life in a new place where I am accidently taking morning breakfast after long hours in night, is no less than excitement which I want to sustain but can not do so. Din Jaldi Jaldi Dhalta Hai.The ppl who were strangers are getting real closer to me. May be it is dependence or mutual corporation, but people value affinity developed here more than those from IITs. But if I have to define this place I will define it as hot tomato chilli sauce( because its different) but the assimilation was too difficult for many of ppl who were thinking on these line in first few weeks. Umrao Jaan simply rocks.

ye kyaa jagah hain dosato, ye kaun saa dayaar hain
had-ye-nigaah tak jahaa, gubaar hee gubaar hai

ye kis makaam par hayaat muz ko leke aa gaee
naa bas khushee pe hain jahaa, naa gam pe ikhtaiyaar hai

Thankfully I am not one of them. I am trained to rest only on national holidays. Being creative is fun. Ashu and me years back derived and discussed control model for letter writing and here I developed model for Dilbert's thought process. Coming up with new definitions, solving toy problems, getting Lessor treatmaant, getting WACed up and last but not the least becoming Pub-Runner and then getting affiliated with Studio 620 is all the part of this process.

less than 2 weeks to go, time is running like terminal phase computations. I want to feel this moment. Maybe the thought that noone is waiting for me can retard this time expediting exercise. Reading to Dr. Bachchan again and again about the sweetness of this waiting. Kabira wants to say with him

Din Jaldi Jaldi Dhalta Hai,
Ho jaaye na Path mein Raat kahin,
Manzil bhi to hai door nahi,
yeh soch thaka din ka panthi bhi jaldi jaldi chalta hai,
Din Jaldi Jaldi Dhalta Hai|

Mujhse milne ko kaun vikal?
main houe kiske hit chanchal?
yeh prashn shithil kerta man ko, bharta ur mein vihvalta Hai,
Din Jaldi Jaldi Dhalta Hai.