Saturday, December 30, 2006

Back Home!

Finally.... After 2 months of constant mental pressure and sweating it out at Rich (Not literally, cos its quite cold for sweating), I have got back to my 'Home Sweet Home' for a much needed break.
The last week has been really harrowing. Life sucked big time cos we had to stay up in Rich to work on our project and its presentation when all the other department students went back after the sems. The mess was closed. So had to eat out. And that is plain AWFUL(Thats cos there's no comparison between the food at Rich and the food at Shyam Da)!
The presentations went off pretty well. The first day was for the project presentation. For that we had worked our socks off! We went to sleep at 4:30 am one night after finishing the work. And since I was the one o start, it was a bit chilling! But it went off well. The next day was cazz.
Now back home in Jamshedpur, I plan to chill out with my old mates. Am looking forward to a fun filled week. Hope you all have a rocking new year! Bbye!
Saturday, November 25, 2006

B.E.S.U. Campus during the 150 year celebration

These are the pictures of the Bengal Engineering and Science University, Shibpur 150 years celebration. There were two shows during that day. The pictures are of the campus and the show.



Thursday, November 23, 2006

The 'real' placement treat!

Here are the snaps from the placement treat with my 12D mates. They are taken at Equinox. Notice the contrasting physiques of Dasi and Nikhil.

Monday, November 13, 2006

The Placement Party

Here are some of the pictures of my Placement Party at Deep Purple, a Bar and Restaurant at Jamshedpur on the 22nd of October, 2006. It was a day after diwali and as you can see, the people had loads of fun.


Saturday, October 14, 2006

A lazy blog of life!

This last week at Rich has been like a dull time. Not much classes (who wants to attend them anyway even if they are going on) and certainly not much of fun. Most of the days are going on just lazily in my campus.
With no internet access (The bloody Sify providers have not been able to fix the disconnected cable even after a week) my computer is getting much needed rest in the night. I am desperately trying to finish up watching my entire DVD movie collection (which incidently has over 150 movies). But over the last 2 days, I have really liked to watch the old episodes of FRIENDS. Cool people and certainly a cool show.
Besides that, 2 of my buddies on our LAN have been playing 'Need For Speed Most Wanted'. We managed to finish up 6 blacklists in 3 days (I know thats not a big deal and there are better gamers than us. But we like to go at our pace). One of them is at Blacklist 4 and I gotta tell you, its getting bloody difficult to just keep the car on track. There's one thing that really catches the eye in the game and thats the Motion Blur. This comes on when we put on the nitro boost and honestly, its damn sexy. I have been an NFS fan since 9th standard when I used to play 'Need For Speed 2 Special Edition' with the FZR as the best car and Monolithic Studios as the best track. And I have to admit, I've been an admirer since then. I certainly look forward to NFS Carbon which releases shortly.
By next week, I shall be in jamshedpur and hopefully enjoying with my friends. We have been planning a booze party (oops...sorry.... Placement treat, whatever the name is. How does it matter? What matters is whats on store). And since I haven's touched alcohol for like 2 months (more because of my low bank balance than the urge. The urge is always there. And over the last couple of days it has certainly got bigger.), I am certainly looking forward to that. Just need to finalize the place and the buddies who would attend.
Also next week is the annual "Diwali Nite'. This is the official party of my dad's company for diwali. Its more like a moonh dikhai for me. Coz all the uncles and aunts ask me is like Kaise ho, Beta?; College me padhai kaisi chal rahi hai?; Job kahan mila?; Posting kahan hai? and stuff. It is only on the insistence of my mate, Prinshu that I go to this place. We end up having a good time together.
So I certainly look forward to this oppurtunity (To have booze, of course). Hope you guys have fun too over diwali. Bbye.......
Tuesday, October 03, 2006

The Puja Masti!

It is that time of the year for which a Bengali always longs for. It is that time of the year for which a bong decks up his/her wardrobe for. Needless to say, I too had done the same.
Because of the postponement of the 7th mid-sems (or rather, we bunked it), I got the chance to catch up on some lost time for my puja shopping. One trip to the REEBOK store, one to the Pantaloons outlet at 22 Camac and I was done. I had enough clothing to last all the four (or rather, five) days of durga pujas plus the two days I had to dress up in ethnic clothes to give Anjali.
Our Richardson Hall's mess closed down on 27th september which was the day of panchami. So I neatly packed up my bag and took the bus to my grandmom's place at Paikpara, where I was to stay during the pujas. The plans started and my friends, who were mainly South Calcuttans (oops sorry, Kolkatans) came up with a whole night plan for Saptami (27th September). So since I had no plan for Panchami, I decided to spend the day lasily on the bed to catch up on some lost sleep. But before that, I had to give my examination at IMS. This one was called Mid-course assessment test (MCT 3) . Needless to say, it was pathetic. But who cares, I could already see the puja fun unfloding in front of my eyes.
The 28th of september which turned out to be Sashthi turned out to be dull. It rained all morning to afternoon leaving the roads waterlogged and making sure that I did not bring out my brand new Reeboks for an early puja opening show. In the evening, I went out with my mami and cousins for an early puja pandal hopping. First, we visited Deshbandhu Park & Jubabrinda. We then went to my mami's place to collect some much needed guest cards. After some refreshments there, we went on to Karbagan, Jubabrinda, Telengabagan and Gouribari. The pandals at the last two were especially well designed and I predicted that they would definitely win some awards(which came true 2 days later when the awards were announced). Since it was already 10pm, we came back home.
In the morning of 29th september, saptami, I could feel the pujas coming. Although it was just the first day of the festivities but my digital camera was already full of photographs of last evening's pujas. I had been invited to my youngest grandmom's place for lunch and which I duly obliged. After that at about 6pm I set out to meet my friends at Rabindra Sarobar Metro station to start off our night out.
I reached outside the metro at 7:30pm. Rik, Rajashik, Sabya, Arijit and Arkajeet joined me there. We then got up a bus to reach Jodhpur Park. There Arka, Shaon, Ayan, Zango and Sandy were waiting for us. Thus our group of 11 set out for our extravaganza.
First up, Jodhpur Park. Since it was 8 pm and saptami we got the maximum crowd there. Half and hour of pushing and sweating in the queue, we managed to reach the entrance of the pandal. But it was worth it. Not only was the durga pratima good, but the entire surroundings were beautiful too. I somehow managed to click 3 photographs of the entire surroundings.
Next up was Salim Pally. The queue was much much smaller and so we easily manouvered our way through the public there. The pandal and durga pratima were much smaller in size here. Subsequently we went on to see the pandals of Babubagan, Ekdalia Evergeen Club and Singhi Park.
Now it was 11pm and time for dinner. We headed off to the highly acclaimed restaurant of HATARI. This was on Rashbehari Avenue and by the size of the crowd that was standing outside, one could easily guess that there was a big rush too. We had to withstand a big confrontation with a lady (whom we guessed to be part of one of the following professions:
a) Teacher b) Politician c) Divorce lawyer d) Divorcee) before entering. It took us 60 mins to get inside the restaurant and an equally tiring 15 mins to decide upon our order. Finally, (and with some expert advice of Zango, who was a regular there and knew what was good and what was not) we ordered for some fried rice and schezuan chicken. Another 15 min wait to make it a full 90 mins of waiting, and our prasad, naa, food arrived.
The next hours went about visiting the pujas of Mudiali, 66 Palli, Md. Ali Park, College Square, Santosh Mitra Square etc. The themes for the pandals were indeed diverse. It ranged from Mudiali which had a Rajbari as its theme to Santosh Mitra Square which had the events of terrorist attacks as its theme. We covered the area of Central Kolkata at about the best time of the day (3am-5am). Minimum crowd, cool temperatures. It was only at about 5am that we were reminded of our tired limbs and minds. So the group broke up to go back home for a much needed sleep. When I got to Paikpara at 6am, I straight went to bed.
The next morning, or I should say the same morning because I had got home only 4 hours ago was Ashtami. And that meant the day of anjali to Goddess Durga. My grandmom broke into my sweet sleep and gave me a deadline of 11 am by which to get ready. I somehow managed to dress up. So I made the trip to the nearby pandal at 11 to offer my anjali. I was in the day's last batch.
It was Pamela called up at about 1 pm to inform me of the time and place to meet up. We decided to get to Rashbehari more where Souvik and Aritra would be joining us. At about 4 pm we got to the designated spot. We then had a nice tour down the area for about 3 hrs before we split up at Gariahat. I wanted to get back to bed coz I hadnt had that much of rest last night. So for me, my ashtami was over.
Navami morning was greeted by my dad who had come down from Jamshedpur that morning at 6. So had mom. By afternoon my uncles, aunts and cousins had come up. We had a nice get-together and lunch. By evening, and after completing a nice nap in the afternoon, my relatives decided to go out for some pandal hopping. But it was not until 8:30pm that we managed to go out.
Navami being the supposed last day of the pujas, draws the maximum crowd. We really had to evade through a lot of traffic to reach our starting point which was Cassipally lane near Scottish Church College. It was beautifully laden with gold-plating roofs etc. After that we went on to visit the pandals near Hatibagan.
At about 11pm, we reached Sovabazar Beniatola which had some mountain as its theme. Next up was Ahiritola which had a pagoda as its pandal theme surrounded by rickshaws. It was here that my dad obtained a pass for Kumartuli Park which he duly obliged and we justified our possessing it. Kumartuli Park had some kind of volcano as their pandal. Finally we rounded our tour with Bagbazar. It was 3am and my mom was constantly scolding me for keeping them out for so long.
Thus my Durga Puja '06 celebrations ended. I spent my next few days at home in Jamshedpur to complete my holidays. Just hope that wherever I be next year (coz I certainly wont be in Calcutta), I get to have the same fun I had this time.
Monday, September 11, 2006
There are some times in life when you wonder what you have done already and what it has caused. You tend to conduct an introspection into your actions, behavior and deeds. And it is then that a sense of cleansing comes into you.
It funny. I used to think that doing good deeds, helping out others, reaching out to people would earn me mileage. That it would earn me good reputation. But then I was wrong. I was wrong all the way. The world and the people in it do not remember what good you do to them. They start taking you for granted. And it is then that it hurts. It hurts you emotionally. It hurts you when you have to face embarassment for something you have not done just because they "expected" you to do it. And the worst part of it is to have to apologize. Apologize not because you were wrong. But apologize because you don't want to make enemies out of your supposed "friends".
The only thing that these materialistic people remember is your "achievements". They would never want to be a friend, or rather, be known as a friend of an under-achiever. That would not give them a good image in society and they don't want to be embarassed to call you a friend in public. Its as if you need to prove yourself to them all the time that you deserve to be their friend. But hey, thats not right. The only person(s) you need to prove yourself to is "YOU". Isn't that awkward? You would never to think it in that way. But it is true for sure. Because if you don't do that, you will be killing your own conscience. And without that, you are as hollow as a pipe.
So friends think about this sometime. Maybe this can help many of you to improve your lives...
Monday, September 04, 2006

Shayari

Hope you like my next shayari...

Aapki aankhon me junoon nazar aata hai,
Aapke lavon par ikraar nazar aata hai.
Aap kahen yaa naa kahen,
Par hamen to aapke dil me apna chehra nazar aata hai.

Long time!!!

Hi everybody,
Its been a long time that I have posted on my blog site. And as usual, the complaints were coming in. Needless to say, I was a touch busy with life. And not for the wrong reasons (plz.....).
A lot of changes have happenned in life since I last posted. My status has changed from unemployed to employed with my getting through into MINDTREE. So I'm a MINDTREE MIND now. Plz cut out jokes abt the name....
So here I am back to one of my favourite pastimes, blogging.... Hope you like my subsequent posts.
Bye. Mmmuuuaaahhhhh...
Abhishek Saha
Wednesday, June 21, 2006
Since this is my very first post, I would not like to bore you all who have taken the pain to visit this link.
I will start off with a shayari here. Hope you all like it...

Fursat nahi hai zakhmo par marham lagane ki,
nigahe badal gayi apne aur begaane ki!
Tum hamara saath na chodd dena kabhi,
warna tamanna na rahegi naye dost banane ki!!

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A NRB (Non Resident Bengali) or rather a 'Probashi Bangali'; born in Kolkata, brought up in Jamshedpur and now trying to make his mark at IIM Lucknow.
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