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Saturday, September 30, 2006

Un-official Road Rules and Laws of Delhi

This post was first published on 30th September 2006 at 02:50 AM on my previous blog

This blog was copied and forwarded to half the planet without taking my permission or even giving me any credit for it ! Sniff... :'-( for more info read 'Ouch ! Piracy hurts !'
“If you can drive in Delhi... you can drive anywhere in the world !!”, I’ve heard it a lot of times from a lot of people. People from out of town, visiting relatives or friends out on a swinging holiday. They say this in grim amazement, but for me, it really no big deal. I’ve gotten use to it…. now.
A few years back when I first started driving out on these Delhi roads, I noticed a complete lack of any kind of respect for any rules, regulations or even basic human courtesy. What we have on our roads here are loud, rude and angry people who are always in a hurry. From the fanciest and the most expensive of cars to the cheapest cars in the world, the attitude of the driver and the occupants remain the same. The occupants?? Yeah! Let anything go wrong and then along with the driver, you would haveta deal with all the occupants of the vehicle too, who take it upon themselves to fight it out right there on the road. Initially I used to be a ‘polite driver’. I used to avoid excessive honking, used to signal when changing lanes, used to stop before the zebra crossing on a signal and just simply used to smile at passing drivers in the hope of passing on some good cheer. Needless to say… all that has stopped now and I have become just another driver on these pot-hole filled roads. I growl and I make hand gestures. I give dirty looks and honk impatiently. But then, there are times when I feel like going back to the old me. Sure I might have driven like a sissy then, but it was way more relaxed! Now, below is the ‘Un-Official Road Rules and Laws’ list for Delhi and its crazy citizens which I have complied from personal experiences.

1. The condition of the roads shall never improve. The number of potholes determines the importance of the road.
2. It is the fundamental right of all animals to roam about the streets anyhow they please. After all, we cannot dare offend the ‘Cow’.
3. Every valid license holder is allowed unlimited horn access. Once you place your hand there, you should not remove it.
4. Zebra crossing is a what?
5. It is against the law for all signals to work all the time.
6. Rude behavior is a must or you might face license suspension.
7. You have no right to drive if you are not in a maddening hurry.
8. If you are rich, you have the right to be as arrogant as you like.
9. No rules apply to politicians or police.
10. In case of an accident or dispute, you must fight it out on the spot, blocking all traffic.
11. Knowledge of abuses and gaallis is a must and a requirement for license application.
12. Auto wallas were born with the right to fleece you. Their meters are not designed to work.
13. Bus and RTV wallas are government approved assasins and if you get hit, you should not expect any action against them.
14. Private drivers have the right to be as snobbish as their fat ass-ed masters. After all, its almost like they own those fancy cars.
15. Cycles and rickshaws are for target practice. Hit one and plenty more will replace that one.
16. Bikes and scooters are for showcasing the ultimate stunts and are a perfect way to die.
17. Bullock carts and Elephants are necessary to keep reminding us of where we came from so that those ‘evil western’ values such as comfort, safety and road-sense do not corrupt us.
18. Bribing the cops is our civic duty because otherwise how will their ‘bachchas’ (kids) ever get to taste ‘mithai’(sweets) on festivals. Or alternatively, how will these hard-working and honest cops ever have chai (tea) and paani (water)?
19. Call center Qualis are sniper assasins. Reliable and deadly. These drivers are hand picked from the very best of the worst.
20. Trucks and Trailers can move about any which way they please. After all, half of the police pay package comes from the ‘chai paani’ (tea water i.e. bribe) that they provide.
21. Falling containers help us understand the concept of gravity.
22. Taking U-turns over the dividers a skill that is a must to learn.
23. Indicators are what?
24. Every driver has to swear a holy oath to always drive on high beam.
25. It is a must to have nasty tunes playing when you reverse your car.
26. Cigarette butts can only be disposed off by throwing them out the window of a moving car, right on the path of the car behind you.
27. Breaking beer bottles on the road (tossing them out the window) while drunk driving is an art and should be learnt.
28. Getting your car rammed on the side if you don’t give way is ‘just’ punishment for you being difficult with other drivers.
29. Boys, men, uncles and grandpas are required by law, to follow a car to any distance just because a girl is driving it.
30. Tainted windows are good as they represent your snob value and also at times your horny-ness.
31. Red light beggars are trained professionals who are gaining work experience before they apply for jobs abroad.
32. Police check-points are hot zones where no checking ever needs to be done.
33. Double parking is your fundamental right.
34. The guy driving slower than you is an idiot and the one driving faster is a maniac.
35. Talking on your phone while driving and slowing down the traffic behind you is not an offence but a part of safe driving and should be encouraged.
36. Ambulance drivers are required to use their sirens when stuck in jams even when there is no patient.
37. Police personnel have the right to travel on two wheelers without helmets.
38. PCR vans are there to enforce traffic rules, not follow them.

Why we said the things we said !

This post was first published on 30th September 2006 at 01:57 AM on my previous blog

The following is a comment that I left on a friends blog w.r.t my blog 'About a boy'. The reason i'm putting it up here too is that :

(a) It became kickass long and almost a blog entry in itself.
(b) it should help make the entry 'About a boy' more clear.

Hey Andi ! Thanks for visiting my blog and actually reading it. My link has been 'out there' for months now and you are only the second person to visit ! :-p I read your entries and would like to respond to the one releated to the 'love' issue. I think there are a couple of things that should make our point more clear. Like the reasons why we told our friend whatever we told him.
See, basically, whatever has been adviced to him has been learnt from previous personal experiences. Here I shall speak only about my own. "Its better to have loved and lost, than to never have loved at all". This I've learned from my first major heartbreak. Its not about announcing it to the world but rather letting that person know. I believe if you like someone then you should just go ahead and say it. It makes you feel lighter.. yes... is that selfish ? No... I don't think so... we haveto understand that the degree of 'love' varies from person to person much like the nature of people. Therefore not everyone can keep it all inside of them and lead on normal lives. For some of us, it becomes increasingly important to share it with people or maybe even 'that one person'. I believe a big part about loving someone ( parents, siblings, firends or others ) is expressing your love for them in words or actions. Keeping it inside will not tell them how you feel. Same rule applies in romantic situations. Even if the girl/guy doesn't like you, she/he should still know 'for sure' how you feel and then the way she/he treats you can tell you all you need to know about that person. Given, some people may find it very awkward to be around a 'proposer' (if thats even a word) but then if you ain't going to be around them much, then what difference does it make ? Now the best thing about the future is that no one can tell how its going to unfold. So you never know what might happen once you actually tell that person how you feel. And brings us to "You'll forever regret not confessing cause you will never know what could have been". I think if you want something (in this case, someones affection) then please get off your ass and work towards getting it. I have seen the most impossible situations turn around like magic. Hopeless situations turn and become festivities ! And also vice-versa. But there have also been times that, all that was standing in the way of a possible romance was the guts to ask each other out from either side. Time passes by and the feelings fade... then who is to say what could have been ? It could have been over in a few days or.... it could have lasted forever. The only way you can make sure is going ahead and doing it... so you know... rather than wondering forever about that cute girl who made your knees weak and your throat dry !So.. you know.. thats that...
Hey, I'm sorry for writing such a big comment. And i don't really know if it makes any sense at all... but thats kinda explaining why we push 'A' so much ! ;-) And thanks again taking interest in my writings... hope to talk to you more !

Thursday, September 21, 2006

About a boy

This post was first published on 21st September 2006 at 01:55 AM on my previous blog

Dedicated to ‘A’… who loves more than he is capable of handling in his little heart.
I know a boy, lets call him ‘A’. We (me and my friends) thought he liked a girl called ‘M’. He went to meet her often, drove for miles and miles just so he could have a few minutes with her. Talked to her quite a lot on the phone. He would call her and she would call him, they would talk for long. Day or night it didn’t matter. They looked good together, a cute couple. But that’s what they were not. When we thought he was making progress and that maybe she liked him too. In reality it was quite the opposite. But… we did not know this then. We would talk to him all the time, bug him, encourage him and give him ideas on how to talk, to ask her out. He would shrug his shoulders, wave his hand and say,’tension nahi yaar’ (No tension friend). We always thought he was too scared.. called him a sissy… maybe even gay. Didn’t matter, this went on for months.
Then slowly but surely, the calls became fewer, the meetings rarer. He wouldn’t tell, no matter how much we asked. For hours we would bug him. Still no progress. This guy is like a fort. But still inside beats a heart !
Today, he broke. Not in a way that people do. In his own way. Little by little we put the puzzle together, he never liked her….
He loves her !
But she doesn’t. Or so he thinks. Why ? He wouldn’t say! Is he afraid that if he opens up he might break ? We aren’t dumb either. We have come to understand that she has become more and more distant as time has gone by. Why ? We don’t know.
So what are we saying to him now ? Arre dude…. DUDE ! Just go ahead and tell her. You think that its over. You have resigned yourself to this fate but let me tell you this today, YOU WILL FOREVER REGRET NOT TELLING HER HOW MUCH YOU LOVE HER ! YOU WILL ALWAYS WONDER WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN !
We tell him its better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all.
We tell him, go ahead, tell her everything. Tell her what she means to you, how much you love her. Don’t propose to her, just talk to her. Tell her but don’t look for an answer. She doesn’t haveta love you back and she sure can’t stop you from loving her !
His answer? Well… it seems nothing gets in his thick head ! But he has promised to think about it. What he will decide we know not. But are we wrong ? We think not !
Why is it that the person you love the most becomes the albatross around your neck? Come on ‘A’, we can’t let you sink. Think about it… this might be the defining moment of your life! Nothing to loose, only to gain!

Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Rang me Not

This post was first published on 20th September 2006 at 12:21 PM on my previous blog

So yesterday I was just doing a thing I'm doing nowadays and a friend happened to stop by my newly captured work desk in office ! I was writing this thing and I decided to show it to her... It was about being young etc etc and it had a line which went like 'We are the Indian Youth'. Alright... so my friend goes through the first para and all ok.. then in the second one she happens to read the above written line and then in a flash she says,"Thats so Rang de Basanti" !

WHAT ?!?!?! HELLO !! EXCUSE ME !!

Now it doesn't seem like a big deal but that one line made me feel real mad inside. What ever I was writing, I really believed in it. I've had the same opinion since a long time. Definately before Rang De Basanti ! I didn't say anything then, as i havn't on previous occasions when she has said the same thing in similar situations. I'm not a person who gets easily swayed by movies ! My idiology is distinct and has devoloped over a period of time. So if I'm being patriotic... please don't insult me and my intelligence by comparing my words to some hype created by a movie. Its like stereotyping me. DAMN I HATE THAT ! I agree RDB has made being patriotic really cool and stuff and its a SUPER movie that defines our generation. But in the end, there is more to me than a movie ! If i'm being patriotic, does it haveta be that I'm being so because of that movie ? Because then i'll be 'cool' too ? I think NOT ! Just because something has made a topic really cool in popular culture, I don't think its right to judge everything related to that topic that comes in later as being inspired or influenced by that first thing.

But i'm not mad at her. Shez a nice girl and very balanced in the head. Wish she'd just stop saying that. Now i should probably have said this all to her but... let it be... its not that big a deal and maybe i can protest the next time. Yea... maybe I will !

Sunday, September 17, 2006

The Rude Child

This post was first published on 17th September 2006 at 01:24 AM on my previous blog

When does it happen.. What is that moment ? When is it that a child just takes for granted that he/she knows better than his/her parents ? Its quite interesting.. see... as we grow older we start becoming more and more aware of the world and our surroundings... even more aware than how much our parents were at that same age. This is the natural cycle... happens to every generation. Our parents must have been more aware than their parents. Thats why the arguments and irritated dialogues ! The truth is that our parents understand.. and they do so on a whole different level. What the heck am i talking about ? Well has it never happened to you that you argued stubbonly about something with your folks and were convienced that you had it right and they wrong.. but some time down the line, probably a couple of months or even years when the dust had settled and the topic no longer relevent, that you realised that your parents were actually making sense on that day when you yelled (sic) 'it's not like that ! you don't understand !' Come on ! That has happened to me so many times that I should probably die of shame !

Today I learnt another important lesson in life. A child should not forget his place and the place of his parents. A child should know his/her limits regardless of who is right. Today I cried.. all by myself... All alone. Not because I was hurt.... but because I had hurt my mother... who has loved me unconditionally... every single day of my life !

It happened so, I was on my way to meet some friends.. driving merrily along the broken roads... humming to some tune... when Mum happened to call... I parked on the side of the road and took the call. She was asking about a ertain financial transaction which wasn't going too well and was very much delayed. It started off ok but slowly and slowly I started slipping off into the 'irritated me'. It usually happens when i think some one is being a bit silly and not understanding very simple concepts ! My Mum was just asking me stuff so that the whole situation would be a little more clear in her mind... but the jack ass that I am... the GREAT AINU.. the SMART ONE... could not keep up with the questions.. and voice rising i started getting very rude... though at that time i just felt irritated and it didn't seem off to me, my mum started feeling bad. She even said 'Ainu, aise mat baat karo.. bura lag raha hai' (Ainu, don't talk like that... I'm feeling bad)... but did I stop ? No... :'-(

Somehow the converstation ended but even as she said bye in a dejected voice the realisation had started kicking in !

I have failed as a son.

The guilt, the pain... I carried it with me... I didn't enjoy the company of my friends... din't speak much... posed a phony smile when asked something... and my mind would just drift back to the moment when my mum would be saying 'beta please, chinchinao mat' (Son please, don't get irritated)... I felt sorry.. so SORRY ! I just wanted to run back to her and apologise my heart out ! How could i be so rude ? So stupid ? My own mother ! I'm am ashamed of myself. I don't say i have failed as a son just because of today. Its because of all the things i could not do for her... what she expected... what i couldn't deliver... but she still loved me and cared for me. Why do we get more and more arrogant the more and more educated and aware we get ? Today i've decided, I'm going to start changing... put an end to the non stop arguing that I do with my mum. She deserves to be treated better.. much better. I don't want to fail her gain. I SHOULD NOT fail her again.

I love you Mum and I'm really REALLLLLYYY SORRY !! :'-(

Thursday, September 14, 2006

I need Inspiration !!

This post was first published on 14th September 2006 at 01:46 AM on my previous blog

And so another month passes by...
I knew I wouldn't be writing anytime soon...
I need inspiration... Last night... I read the blog of an old childhood friend of mine ! Wow ! First.... I didn't even know he had a blog and second.. Wow.. can he write or what !?!?! I was amazed... the same kid I grew up with... was writing so much... about so many things and what he said actually made sense ! I must admit... I was super suprised ! Never knew he was so deep ! Anyway... I NEED INSPIRATON ! I've learnt this from my little life till now...that i regularly need doses of inspiration ! I mean when I'm inspired by anything... you know... when something manages to get my started... to get me thinking... to make my heart beat faster and my blood rush... whoa ! Those are the times I love being myself ! I am at my creative best then ! Is there anything my mind cannot achieve then ?!? Yea... Well... I loose stream just as quickly ! Thats why i need constant inspiration ! DAMMIT ! Yesterday I had to force myself to sleep cause the blog I read was really thought provoking... it got me started... I planned everything from writing my own views to making a short movie on it ! But... look at me tonight.... My mind is BLANK ! Just fucking BLANK ! This is what I hate about life and this is how it is becoming more often than not !


This is never a problem when you are a kid... I miss being a child... Over the last few months I have watched helplessly... My childhood become a thing of the past and adulthood take all control of me... yea just the last few months... Its been painful... this process of evolution... I'm not ready yet... I'm an un-willing adult ! Is there any going back ? Probably... but I'll need INSPIRATION !