DELHI NIGHT:Part Two

Now the story continues……

In previous post I narrated you, how this thing originated and till the two of them left to accomplish the mission. Now this post going to explore few more experiences and moments faced by those five great men. The situation was turning to a filmy scenario. I had the feeling of movie Jhony Gaddar. Not going off the track lets continue with the story.

Nervousness and anxiety, the mixture of these could easily be seen on everyone’s face. KPS and KK were Pumped up enough by rest of three and they were ready to go for fixing the deal. They left the place. We three were waiting for “what going to happen next”. As I told earlier we weren’t sure they(KPS and KK) will make it, AR spoke out nothing going to happen they will return home after half an hour and say “we couldn’t find any auto rickshaw.

Once again there was complete silence. Wall clock alarmed, it was 12 o’clock midnight.
After 20 mins we got the call from KPS confirming they have hired the auto. Things got serious when they hired auto and start discussing the things to be settled there. The exact wording was “we got the auto and have talked to that person also, soon will call you again. AR’s face blown away, he turned red immediately. I asked him “what happened to you?”. He replied “Yaar they proved me wrong and why the way, are we really going to make it today”. My phone rang, it KPS’s call (he likes my caller tone from ROCK ON so he used to call on my number only). He explained us” they have reached and talked to concerned person, the deal is to be fixed in 15-20 minutes”. KPS asked us to move to KK’s flat. The best thing was the last sentence of the conversation “don’t forget to bring my dinner Tiffin”.

FLASHBACK
Just remembered, there was one more thing to share with you guys. It had to be discussed in earlier post, forgot the mention there so sharing it now. When we were returning home from metro station, one thing in my mind was clear “ I am serious about this act, anyone may or may not be”. To accomplish this task no one among us was carrying protective shield (chattrri, And I didn’t want AMAR SINGH to organize meeting or demand CBI enquiry on our encounter). Even no one thought about it, except one genius, of course that’s me. I left the place making some excuse. It was around 10:30 pm, only one chemist shop was open rest all were closed. Dialogue from OSO clicked in mind "Kehte hain agar kisi cheez ko agar dil se chaho to saari kayanath tumhe usse milane ki koshish me lag jaati hai". I entered the shop, an old aged sardar was packing up the things to close the shop.
I asked him in Punjabi “Bha ji CONDOMS chahide ne”
How many?
Five Packs, I guess one pack contains three.He was shocked and gestures he made was really funny. I returned back home joined the others…..

PRESENT
Next call was “we have finalized the deal and will reach to KK’s flat in 35 minutes. The scene was“ we all were in auto rickshaws, two different , one was hired by me,AR and SB to KK’s flat and the other was hired by KK,KPS and call girl”. We all were heading towards the same location from different places. It was around 2o’clock in the morning. We reached our destination, lights were on, I means KK and KPS were already there. Now the situation was all different we all five and call girl were at same location (KK flat). Think what happened next…….Deal was fixed for two men…………..There is lots of more fun.

I can’t narrate it now. Its time to sleep…………….Bye Bye and wait for my next post.

DELHI NIGHT: Part One

Hi friends this time I am going o narrate you a story of five friends. This is a true story and the best I have ever heard. The title chosen does not mean I am fan of Chetan Bhagat


The title matches perfectly with the story. The persons in this story re very good friends of mine so no bad comments……………………….I hope you will enjoy reading it, do comment if it is of any worth.

This is the story of five friends I wont be naming those persons, but will use the changed names. Five friends AG, AR, KPS, SB and KK. These are not the initials of their names.

AG,AR and KPS , the three friends, infact very good friends, just passed from same college. The same with SB and KK but different college from the other three. All five met at a commonplace in Delhi. They were very much new to Delhi life, a metro city life, with perplexed thought about the city life they were starting their corporate life in Delhi. The purpose of meeting was to bring back college days. Nothing much in mind they decided to go to malls and shopping center and spend few hours there and then will sit together at night and discuss their experiences. All the thing were going according to plan, until a thought struck in KPS’s mind. This thought changed everything not only for that day but also brought many changes in their lives. This thought changed, destroyed the tag , they were carrying with them for the last 20+ years(the most precious tag for few or may be more).

I as AG, will narrate the story, what happened that night, AG as it goes with my name Arun Goyal……………………….

While returning from the malls ,they were in metro train. Having enough entertainment and enjoyment at shopping centers, a thought entered in KPS’s mind, he shared with everyone and everyone agreed to it. I don’t know why we all agreed to it instantly without even thinking it once. The idea was to call a call girl for the night. I guess we agreed to this idea, to enjoy that moment in metro. We never thought this could ever happen with us. Everyone was enjoying the moment. We collected the numbers (call girls numbers) from different sources. Dialed one after another. Few agreed for the next day but then we disagreed. Nothing was decided until KPS spoke out, he was having a dealer’s number who deals in such things we tried that also, infact that only worked that day, other girls were busy for the night. AR dialed his number and started the conversation, I could hear AR narrating him “we need a girl for night, We are five and all are V*****). Hearing this he raised the price, I took the mobile from AR in my hand forcibly. I started talking with him and let him know our maximum budget, we didn’t agree on the mobile but he was ready to meet us and pursue the deal. With these last words with the dealer we reached our metro station and rushed towards home. It was already 10 o’clock by me watch. Reaching home, all of us was looking at each others face with the smile. All were thinking the same, are we going to do this today?

We were still taking it as fun. We were like we can’t do this but lets enjoy talking about it. It was enjoy for us for sometime, it became little bit serious when SB commented on KPS. Comment made was “he can’t even deal with that person forget about the next thing”. KPS took it on his prestige and shouted (B word mostly used by Indians) on SB. He talked with KK and were ready to make a deal. We three thought they are kidding, we also agreed. Now the situation turned really serious. They left for the mission and made the deal. The further scenario was full filmy and exotic. Will narrate it later

This was the first chapter you have to wait for the next…………………..

Bbbyeeeeeeee.

previous posts***Love Quiz***

I got a mial today.. that made me think what i m.. it this Love Quiz and i would like to share wih all of u.. so just copy pasting it.. check whats on ur mind...
(remember jsut go wid d story..)
You are walking to your love's house. There are two roads to get there. One is a straight path which takes you there quickly, but is very plain & boring. The other is curvy & full of wonderful sights on the way, but takes quite a while to reach your love's house.
WHICH PATH DO YOU CHOOSE? Short or Long?
On the way, you see two rose bushes. One is full of white roses, the other is full of red roses. You decide to pick twenty roses for your love. (You could pick all of the same coluor or half & half or whatever combination that suits your taste.)
WHAT COLOUR COMBO DO YOU CHOOSE?
You finally get to your love's house. You ring the bell & a family member answers the door. You can ask the family member to please get your love, or you may get him/her yourself.
WHAT DO YOU DO? Ask or Get yourself?
Now, You go up to your love's room. No one is there. You could leave the roses by the windowsill or on the bed.
WHERE DO YOU PUT THE ROSES? Window or Bed?
Later it's time for bed. You & your love go to sleep in separate rooms (we're very politically correct, here). You wake up in the morning & go to your love's room to check up on him/her. You enter the room:
IS HE/SHE AWAKE OR SLEEPING?
It's time to go home now & you start to head back. You can take either road home now. The plain & boring one that gets you home faster or the curvy & sight-filled road that you can just take your time with.
WHICH ROAD DO YOU CHOOSE? Short or Long?
Now Analyze your Answers: -
QUESTION 1
The road represents your attitude towards falling in love. If you chose the short one, you fall in love quickly & easily. If you chose the long one, you take your time & do not fall in love that easily.

QUESTION 2
The number of red roses represent how much you expect to give in a relationship. The number of white roses represents how much you expect in a relationship. So, if a person chose all red with one white rose, he/she gives 90% in the relationship, but expects to receive only 10% back.

QUESTION 3
This question shows your attitude in handling relationship problems. If you asked the family member to get your love, then you are the type who wants to avoid problems. If you went to get your love yourself, then you are pretty direct & solve the problem right away.

QUESTION 4
The placement of the roses indicate how often you would like to see your love. Putting the roses on the bed means, you want to see them a lot. If you placed the roses by the window this means you don't mind seeing each other once in a while.

QUESTION 5
Finding your love asleep: You accept your love the way they are. Finding them awake means you expect them to change for you.

QUESTION 6
The short & long roads now represent how long you could stay in love. If you chose the short one, you fall out of love easily. If you chose the long one, you tend to stay in love for a long, long time.

Thapar Techies

Hello to everyone. This is a first writing on this blog.

As the name of the blog goes “Thapar Techies”. So my first post here on this blog will be in context to thapar. This blog may be owned by me or a group of friends but it is for all of the thaparians. Any person (but thaparian) who would like to share anything can put it over this blog. That’s quite obvious, we all own one or more blogs but the viewers to those blogs are limited, I hope you all agree to that. The funda behind this blog is to share any sort info, ideas, stories or any other things u want to share with many others, not only with limited people. With the limited word used I meant the people who read your blog. This blog means sharing with other too who are not directly in contact with you (i.e. friends of friends).


I guess you understood what I wanna convey or let me put it in this way, take a example, suppose there are 5 people working for their individual blogs and there are 10 different readers to each blog. In total 50 readers but to one blog only 10. But if those five form a group and post their writings on one common blog then the work of any individual will be read all 50 different readers. That is five times the previous. I just trying to form a common platform for all of us but restricted to thaparian friends only. This can act as a bond that gonna bind friends those have scattered or separated because of their different job locations. You may be in touch with your friends but I felt a need of common place like orkut or messengers, but we can’t put or share our ideas or long true stories or incidents or orkut. You can ask for other’s suggestions on various things. That can help in taking a decision. You can have the reviews from others regarding movies, gadgets or anything you wanna know about.

I hope you will like the idea. I don’t know about you people but I am excited about this. And I have made a attempt from side towards this and don’t know this gonna work or not. I hope to have a good response all of you and more thing if you have visitd the blog then plz leave the comment about it , it can be suggestion also. Suggestion are welcomed and any sort comments are accepted.

Oh God i got late, times up i should have left by this time I am still in office. I should leave now. happy dusherra and have a rockind day. Have a nice day………..bbbbyye

Bomb and Blasts - give a few minutes to it

previous posts

Blasts in Delhi, the capital or the heart of country, has left strong impression on me. Everyday I think about the things happened in last month .Then I think about the people who died in such terrorist activities and lives of their families. The cries, screams, shouts of those poor people can’t be ignored. I being a part of delhi region couldn’t connive the jolt of these blast. The impression it left behind has really scared me. The purpose of pen down these thoughts is, I could not elide the scary thought in my mind. So sharing my thoughts with you people may solace my mind from these thoughts.

I don’t know what you guys think about these or don’t have the courtsy or time to think about these. I am zeroing in the few terrorist activities but the larger picture “terrorism”.
The blast in Pakistan was another jolt for the mankind. The power of it was felt by whole world and the whole world condemned it. 100 Kgs of RDX, think again ,100 kg RDX, can you imagine the potential of it how much destruction it can cause. Many of you know what 100kgs of RDX can do, if not just see the impression it has left behind after the blast outside the hotel.

The story of terrorism is not new for all of us. In India, everyday our soldiers fight against terrorists in various parts of country, whether it is LOC in J&k or it is in Assam fighting against Naxalites and in many other states such battles are going on.

India is not the only country suffering from terrorism or facing such problems. Terrorism is a global problem; no country is free from terror. Below is the list of few terror activities in last 7 years from 2001 onwards.

Ø 9/11 attack in 2001
Ø 7 july,2005 London Bombing
Ø Suicide in Iraq in 2003
Ø Glasgow International Airport Attack in 2007
Ø Blast in various parts of India in last 3yrs (Ahemdabaad, Banglore, Delhi)

There are many more such attacks on mankind. If I mention all such activities list gonna continue to many pages then.

Now the question is how to get rid of all this. There are two things I could think, one is, to kill terrorists and other is to kill fear of terrorism from minds of people that has already proliferated. There is a saying “killing terrorists isn’t the right way to end terrorism rather, it sparks many other individuals to become terrorist”. I don’t remember who said these words but great words, I guess, but I don’t agree to these words looking at the present situation in our country. If these words are very right , then how to end terrorism is the another question. I think our way of punishing terrorists is very lenient; our judicial system is so soft towards the criminals( as we believe in gandhigiri or India is the land where saint like Kabir existed ), it gives enough space to those bastards(criminals) to accomplish their bloody tasks..

What I could think in regarding it is, instead of giving capital punishment (that too hardly announced or imposed) to terrorists or criminals, kill them in such a fashion it leaves a example for the other criminals too. One way I like to mention just came in mind is “Blast the terrorist with the bomb and broadcast it on every possible means of communication channel so that the message could reach to every such person on earth.
The time has come, we not only need to stop these attacks but their asses too. Tit for Tat should be policy need to practice by government. We been so nice to these bastards in previous times but now it shouldn’t be the same.

Message to government:-
We need to rise above politics to fight for the people or our nation and find out the permanent solution to this problem.