Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Homeward bound
I wish I was
Homeward bound
Home, where my thought's escaping
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting
Silently for me

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

I am Bored

Well since i have too much work and the main one being reading company law, I am obviously BORED!! There is a reason why I kept away from this side of the law, coz it make no sense to moi, but unfortunately life has other plans for me and when you begin representing workers in courts, you need to smarten up and be aware of all the tactics that the corporates will employ to outwit the workmen of their measly 0.001 percent income in comparison to the profits being made by these companies. Pooh!!

Anyhow, since I am bored, I am looking for something to take my mind off bloody company law, therefore I blog and think uff wish something exciting happens to me! But then, wait a minute... hasnt my life been way too exciting in the past few months? I mean come on, the trial finally got over, i got involved in defending some other human rights defenders, things moving in professional front and most importantly the biggest development ever in my life.... :) obviously love love love...

Then why the hell am I not on some lovely beach, soaking the sun, talking sweet nothings with my beloved, or why am i not in Bombay sitting at marine drive, holding my beloved's hand staring into the wide expanse of the sea, or why am i not just on my terrace sipping tea, discussing future plans with my dear and getting lost in each others eyes...gahhhhhhh, because guide to companies act is beckoning me! uff bloody

Monday, July 18, 2011

as soon as

the case is over, im going to start writing Mirchpur diaries. promise to self and to you

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Paimona..... my latest craze

I am totally in love with this song. I had heard it for the first time in office as this is DJs ringtone and then I heard it again in US in the bus when we were going from one meeting to another, mr taxman had played it on his mobile phone. Just love it!! Have borrowed the lyrics from http://evocarememorie.blogspot.com/
This is where you will find the song  http://www.youtube.com/user/cokestudio


Paimona Bideh Ki Khumaar Astam..
Paimona Bideh Ki Khumaar Astam..
Man Aashiq-e Chashm-e Mast-e-Yarastam..
Man Aashiq-e Chashm-e Mast-e-Ya...rastam..
Bidee Bidee Ki Khumoor Astam..
Paimona Bideh Ki Khumaar Astam..

Chasmat Ke Bagh e Khutan Mein Mula..
Royat Mu Khula Phai Chaman Mein Mula...
Gul Robae Kunay Tharak Warak Muay Khunay
Mulalaay Zaray Bay Watan Miyayarat.......

Paimona Bideh Ki Khumaar Astam
Paimona Bideh Ki Khumaar Astam..
Man Aashiq-e Chashm-e Mast-e-Yarastam
Man Aashiq-e Chashm-e Mast-e-Ya...rastam
Bideh Bideh Ki Khumaar Astam....
Paimona Bideh Ki Khumaar Astam....

Azumadanay Tagar Khabar Mein Dashtan...
Peshae Ka Damat Kocha Ragul Mein Khushthan...
Tol May Khushtam Gul e Gulaab Mein Khushtan..
Khakay Ka Damat Khaday Gamay Wadashatan...
Paimona Bideh...

Paimona Bideh...
Paimona Bideh... Ki Khumaar Astam
Paimona Bideh Ki Khumaar Astam..
Man Aashiq-e Chashm-e Mast-e-Yarastam
Man Aashiq-e Chashm-e Mast-e-Ya....rastam
Bideh Bideh... Wang Wang
Bideh Bideh... Why.. Why Why
Bideh Bideh Ki Khumoor Astam
Paimona Bideh Ki Khumaar....... Astam

English Translation:

Bring me the glass so I may lose myself
Bring me the glass so I may lose myself
I am in love with my beloved's intoxicating eyes
I am in love with my beloved's intoxicating eyes
Bring, bring so i may lose myself
Bring me the glass so I may lose myself

Your eyes light up the garden of Khutan
Your face lights up the roses in the gardens
Face like a flower, it gives petals their fragrance
The Land of my beloved is Lalazar

Bring me the glass so I may lose myself
Bring me the glass so I may lose myself
I am in love with my beloved's intoxicating eyes
I am in love with my beloved's intoxicating eyes
Bring, bring so i may lose myself
Bring me the glass so I may lose myself

If I hear of your arrival
I will spread a carpet of flowers under your feet
Spread flowers, spread rose flowers
I will sacrifice myself at the dust of your feet
Bring the glass...

Bring the glass...

Bring me the glass so I may lose myself
I am in love with my beloved's intoxicating eyes
I am in love with my beloved's intoxicating eyes
Bring, bring..
Bring, bring..
Bring, bring so i may lose myself
Bring me the glass so I may lose myself


URDU Translation:

Aisa Jaam de Ke mujhe Kumaar aa jaye
Aisa Jaam de Ke mujhe Kumaar aa jaye
Mein Yaar ki mast aankhon ka aashiq hun
Mein Yaar ki mast aankhon ka aashiq hun
De. de ke mujahy khumaar aa jaye
Aisa Jaam de Ke mujhe Kumaar aa jaye

Tere aankheir jin se Baagh-eKhutan mein ronag hai
Tere Chehra Jis se chaman ke Gulaab mein ronaq hai
Phool sa chehra jis se patta patta mehekta hai
Yar Ka Watan Lalazar hai

Aisa Jaam de Ke mujhe Kumaar aa jaye
Aisa Jaam de Ke mujhe Kumaar aa jaye
Mein Yaar ki mast aankhon ka aashiq hun
Mein Yaar ki mast aankhon ka aashiq hun
De. de ke mujahy khumaar aa jaye
Aisa Jaam de Ke mujhe Kumaar aa jaye

Agar tere aanay ki khabar mujhay milay
Mein tere qadmoon se pehle gali mein phool bichhaoon
Phool bichhaoon, gulaab ke phool bichhaoon
Tere qadmoon ke khaak per apna aap vaar dun
Jaam de...

Jaam de...

Aisa Jaam de Ke mujhe Kumaar aa jaye
Mein Yaar ki mast aankhon ka aashiq hun
Mein Yaar ki mast aankhon ka aashiq hun
De, de..why why
De, de..why.. why why
De. de ke mujahy khumaar aa jaye
Aisa Jaam de Ke mujhe Kumaar aa jaye

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

I love myself.......and my blog

Ya ya I know, I am slightly mad...... ok i take that back, I am quite mad, eccentric, difficult, dont have the usual inhibitions in life, speak my mind no matter what, dont get cowed down easily, love to laugh, bindass aka carefree, control freak, crazy about bags, bangles, jewelry, postcards, love food, spicy stuff, have a short attention span, have a face that can speak volumes without me opening my mouth, and for all of these reasons and others I love my self :)

And I love my blog because it is the cyber manifestation of all of these things about me.....heeheehee I love me

Sunday, May 29, 2011

IVLP: what it is and why was i floating in the US of A in April

To begin with... I am very much back in India, in Delhi, in the courts... so that should set the record straight, well I hope :)
Well so what on earth was i doing in US?? Ok, so the US Department of State has a programme called the IVLP i.e. International Visitor Leadership Programme, you can read more about it here http://exchanges.state.gov/ivlp/ivlp.html wherein the US embassies in variopus countries nominate people who they think are potential leaders in their respective fields, put them together, see what are their previous experiences and areas of expertise and send them on a 3 week programme to the US where they meet other people from different countries working on the same issue and persons working on similar lines in the US.

I was nominated last year for this programme and in April 2011 alongwith 9 other persons from various Central and South Asain Countries I visited the US on a programme on Transparency in Government. We visited 6 places: Washington DC, Miami, Dallas, Boston, Manchester and New York. On my way back I also did a stop over at London.
Crazy April for sure, literally went to the airport from the Michpur case and travelled so much in 4 weeks that by the end of it I was quite tired. It was a great experience for sure and it has opened up a number of avenues for me. We were 10 of us, 3 from India, 3 from Pakistan, 1 each from Bhutan, Sri Lanka, Afghanistan and Kazakistan. Alongwith us were 2 people from the Dept of State who were traveling with us. Over all a great experience, I have been back in India since 1st of May and am back in the grind :)

Watch this space for some more madness.



Friday, February 4, 2011

there are...

too many new babies around me! I tell you!! of course I cant get over my own nephew to begin with, give me a chance and I will start narrating small, useless details of Ishu's life, how he talks, walks, sleeps, pottys everything I remember I will tell. Then we have Mr. Gonsalves who has a 4 month old baby girl and he (obviously!!) cant stop talking about her, how she rolls on her stomach and loves the sun and makes signs when she wants to pee or potty!!
Then we have my cousin sister who recently had a baby boy, then we have my best frennmy who had a baby girl almost a month ago and then we have my long lost friend who had a baby boy last week...baap re!!

Ofcourse the only thing that ms putey would say to this will be that our system is screaming 'baby baby' and we are refusing to listen at which point I refuse to listen to her too!



Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Mausi o Mausi

Ok, I have been meaning to write this for a longtime, but just could'nt bring myself to do it. 2 days later will be chhaya mausi's birthday, she would have turned 61, but she passed away on 18th august 2010. It still brings tears in my eyes and I think it will be so for a longtime. Suddenly some memory creeps up and reminds me of her.
When I shifted to Delhi in 2000 I had stayed with mausi for a month, I think that had brought me very close to her apart from the fact that she is neerav bhaiya and sonu's mom. Mausi, extremely cute, always called everyone motu and added 'maarongi bahut' after that, had her typical ways for everything. There was a time when she had false teeth only for the front four teeth and they would invariably fall off when she would laugh, which was quite often! She was getting ready for Neerav bhaiya's wedding ceremony, but had'nt come out of her room so I went to ask her what happened and there she was standing in front of the cupboard frantically looking for something..... she could'nt find the saree that she was supposed to wear, coz she had kept it properly somewhere... there are a zillion stories that I have about her which come up. She would always tell me that my mother in law would say 'maa aur mausi ne kuch sikhaya nahin'!! and i would just laugh it off and tell her pehle MIL toh leeke aao.
She was someone I could always talk to no matter what and no matter about what... I miss my motu like hell, so many things just went away with her.....   




Not very feminine I guess

Maybe because its winters and usually one ends up being completely covered, maybe because I have short hair, or maybe it shows in my body language/attitude that I'm not your typical, everyday Indian woman.... I got mistaken for being a boy..... twice.... in one week!
So Im sitting in the delhi metro, ladies compartment, minding my own business, when on one station the women security persons enter the ladies compartment to drive away the men from the compartment, its a scene that I almost always enjoy coz most of these women are thin, short and the kind who can be physically overpowered at any point in time, so its very empowering to watch them driving away hordes of men from the ladies compartment. Anyhow, Im sitting in one corner and after the woman security person has asked all the men to leave the compartment, she is generally screaming in my direction that,'sunai nahin deta kya?? yeh ladies compartment hai! chalo niklo yahan se...' and I'm wondering who is she talking to coz all the men have gone and then she points to me as asks me to leave, when i look at her completely shocked. That's when she looks at me closely and says,'oh aap toh ladki hain'! All the women in the compartment go heeheeheee and I'm like this is terrible!
Cut to me going to the lajpat railway ticket counter early morning to book my tatkal ticket for going home. This place is a fairly small booking counter and has a different counter for women so I mostly get confirmed tickets in tatkal here. When i reach there is a line for the men already there with around 15-20 men there and there are no women, so Im standing at the side, again, minding my own business. After sometime the guard comes around to monitor that everyone is standing properly and then he looks at me and asks,'haanji, aap ladies hain? and I just give him a scornful look and say haan, then he says toh wahan jaa kar khade ho jaiye, with the men in the line whispering to each other, smiling and looking at me.
Thankfully it hasnt happened again, but it left me wondering yet again that how much we expect people to adhere to norms and if they don't fit the categories we have made for them then we just dont know what to do with them! 

New Year, new beginings et al

Loads of things that make this new year a special one. For one, professionally i'm clear about what i want to do for atleast the next 15 -20 years.... be in courts, practice as a lawyer, be available for human rights work. It was what I was doing earlier too and then i took a break explored other things like working in a corporate, doing research and now im back to being in courts and to be very frank, is what im most comfortable doing.

Personally, I think there are a lot of concerns that I had about myself that I have resolved. I have also realised that everything is not a battle unless you make it. Because this perspective is altered, a lot of aspects of my life which were a fight in my head have automatically resolved.

Also this year brings back a lot from the past, old workplace, old friends, old love interests all have resurfaced and for the better... :)