Grish's blog

I always wanted to write about something.I am not a born writer in as much as I do aspire to become one. If you ask me to write a release or a document i am so stuck :P. I just love to write stuff that comes in line with my way of thinking. its a way of expressing my thoughts to a topic that interests me. Such passion to write has driven me to come up with blog write-ups that blossomed like a year ago. i am still writing blogs cos I owed everything to the feedback that i get. thanks so much .it matters a lot .I hope I'd be able to update this from time to time. :)

After finishing work, I headed to board a bus at the opposite bus stand. Didn't bother to take note of the bus number till I get near to the door step, then I realised that I was queuing for bus 165. I decided to take a longer route home and that is to stop by the bus stop near his house. Didn't know I will get glum until I alighted at his bus stop, facing his block. Flashes of memory like snapshots of photograph skip through my head. I had a sudden wistful thought that if he could appear somewhere near for me to see whether he has fend himself well. Past conversations with him at the bus-stop strike hard on me, conversations that are still so fresh and recent to me . The opinions and ideas that we once shared at the bus-stop, the futile attempts of carrying him over my back, the silly dances that I once did to make him laugh and serious talk of the future.The non-stop texts that he used to give me . I can't help but feel glum at that moment, when I recalled that we clicke

This time I was in Punjab. It was a monumental trip for me. Not just because I was on “holiday”, but because I was in need of a shakeup both personally and professionally and Punjab took me by the shoulders and gave me a really good shake. I’m to share my “vacation ” with you to remember the images and feelings that effected me so deeply and helped me . This is only part of my time in my friends family’s home state of Punjab. The rest of my trip including Amritsar, the busy streets of Delhi and the farms of Punjab will come later. For now, it’s important to me to share my experiences. I’ve been thinking about my trip more than usual because it was one of the best trips i have ever had. I love India and identify with my country my life & freedom would not be possible if I hadn’t made the journey out of their village to the New World. I’m calling this blog My Punjabi Mela. There is no real story line, it’s just a sampling of some of the things I experienced over the course of a few

Top 5 women in my life , I chose persons whom I admired the most, someone influential, and someone strong enough to face LIFE. Here's my top 5 women: 1. On top would definitely be my MOM : She's strong enough to face life's battles at her job and at home. I would say that she's a good example to her colleagues / class mates in the profession because she managed to be a leader, an administrator with only her best self, her credentials, and her leadership skills to show on. She's been plagued with intrigues, yet she managed to counteract them with humility. I knew her struggles, I knew what she went through, YET she never gave up! Those are the reasons why I love my Mom So Much! 2. My beloved Granny's : I couldn't believed how she raised my dad and her other children and got them to become all professionals! I really saluted her for that. 3. Oprah Winfrey : I'm just amazed how she became one of the richest women alive in the world. 4. Kiran Bedi : She'