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Candle March From IndiaGate To Jantar Mantar To Support Anna

Wednesday, August 17th, 2011


I was surprised to see that yesterday there were a few hundred supporters were there and today there were thousands.

Gone To Protest Against Arrest Of Anna Hazare

Tuesday, August 16th, 2011

It was a height of stupidity of govt to arrest Anna Hazare just because he is planning to go on indefinite hunger strike. I given SMS today to all my friend list and found that out of 100 only 3 were ready to join me to protest at Pragati Maidan. One of my PAIPA mate Ankit and few of his friends. After giving arrest at Pragati Maidan Metro station police dropped us few KMs away. We again went to India Gate where i co-incidentally met  10 years old buddy of mine “Ravinder” .. We as a team with around 200 people protested at India Gate till late Night.


I urge all of you please support Anna Hazare as this is last chance for us. If govt managed to deface this movement  like BABA Ramdev’s then no one will ever dare to come against corruption again. Wake up…



We will be part of Candle March From India Gate To Jantar Mantar @ 17th Aug. Join us

What Is Real Love ?

Monday, October 18th, 2010


I was walking around in Pick N Pay, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The Cashier said, ‘I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.’

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny,
are you sure I don’t have enough money?”

The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.”

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

‘It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.’

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. ‘No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.’

His eyes were so sad while saying this. ‘My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister .”

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: ‘I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.’

Then he showed me a very nice photo of himself. He was laughing. He then told me ‘I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me.’

‘I love my mommy and I wish she didn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.’

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. ‘Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll!”

‘OK’ he said, ‘I hope I do have enough.’ I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: ‘Thank you God for giving me enough money!’

Then he looked at me and added, ‘I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister He heard me!”

‘I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.”

‘My mommy loves white roses.’

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state of mind from when I started.

I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young
woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical
state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the
life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

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Wednesday, August 25th, 2010

Where Are We Going In Busy Life ? Read Below Dont Miss.

Monday, July 19th, 2010

A woman came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find her 5-year old son waiting for her at the door.

SON: ‘Mummy, may I ask you a question?’

MUM: ‘Yeah sure, what it is?’ replied the woman.

SON: ‘Mummy, how much do you make an hour?’

MUM: ‘That’s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?’ the woman said angrily.
SON: ‘I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?’

MUM: ‘If you must know, I make    R   50 an hour.’

SON: ‘Oh,’ the little boy replied, with his head down.

SON: ‘Mummy, may I please borrow R25?’

The mother was furious, ‘If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I don’t work hard everyday for such childish frivolities. ‘

The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door..

The woman sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy’s questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money?

After about an hour or so, the woman had calmed down , and started to think:

Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that R25.00 and she really didn’t ask for money very often.The woman went to the door of the little boy’s room and opened the door.

‘Are you asleep, son?’ She asked.

‘No Mummy, I’m awake,’ replied the boy.

‘I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier’ said the woman. ‘It’s been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here’s the R25 you asked for.’

The little boy sat straight up, smiling. ‘Oh, thank you Mummy!’ he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.

The woman saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again.

The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his mother.

‘Why do you want more money if you already have some?’ the mother grumbled.

‘Because I didn’t have enough, but now I do,’ the little boy replied.

‘Mummy, I have R50 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.’

The mother was crushed. She put his arms around her little son, and she begged for his forgiveness.

It’s just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. Do remember to share that R50 worth of your time with someone you love.

If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of hours. But the family & friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives.

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Bakhuda Tumhi Ho – On Guitar,Tabla & Keyboard

Sunday, January 31st, 2010

Just a meet of old music friends at Chirag’s home. We had musical fun today.
**:::**Lead Vocal: Ankit & Nishat**:::**

**:::**Mix Vocals: Kashif & Suraj **:::**

**:::**Tabla & Drum: Aakash (Using Keyboard To Play Both) **:::**

**:::**Keyboard: Jaspreet **:::**

**:::**Guitar: Rohan**:::**

**:::**Camera: Chirag**:::**

UTV Bindass’ Beg Borrow Steal Star

Sunday, January 31st, 2010

One of our singing mate made up at UTV Bindass and selected for Beg Borrow Steal.  Beg Borrow Steal, matlab India’s maddest travel reality show that challenges the happiness of the contestants at every step. Can you travel from Mumbai to Goa in Rs. 100? Beg Borrow Steal – a show where the contestant’s adventures of making through various destinations with little or no money.

New Season Star Nishat Mallik

Best Of Luck Buddy


Do Watch Him In Action On UTV Bindass
Beg Borrow Steal Timings: SAT: 7-8PM
MON:12-1PM & 9-10 PM
WED: 9- 10 PM
THU: 7-8PM 10-11PM
Tata Sky: Channel No : 119
Dish TV : Channel No : 212


Daring Visit To Death Valley At Aravali Hills

Thursday, December 24th, 2009


Gurgaon Kaand

Tuesday, December 22nd, 2009

I was going to airport from Aravali hills and see what has been done by a truck stuntman

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