Marriage Invite

Not very long back my friends used to call

To talk about events in life: big and small.

To tell me that his boss is a jerk.

To talk about the hot babe at work.

Then they got married and started a new life.

Used to spend most of their time with their wife.

Calls dropped to once a month, my phone rarely rang.

Said all good things to motivate me; to join the gang.

Now they call me only once an year, they turned lazy..

The phone would ring only when they have a new baby.

They kept reminding me the fact which I hate.

They said no point waiting since I am already late.

So going by their words I am taking a dive.

I would soon be a married man till I am alive.

2nd March is the big day mark your calender.

Since that's the day your friend will surrender.

My Not so little friend!

I was 5 when my Mom said to me.
There was someone joining our family.

The news did not come to me as a joy
Because I was told I would have to share my toys.

16th September was a memorable day.
When my father waked me up to say.

"There is someone you would like to meet."
With small arms, small ears and small feet.

My eyes glittered when I saw him the first time.
He was so cute, I couldn't believe he was mine.

His first day in school, cried all the way.
Sat with me in my class, cant forget that day.

Fought with him with pillows and sticks.
Trying to fool him with all my clever tricks.

As time went by things turned 360 degree.
Now he was big and stronger than me.

But the child within him is still the same.
Sometimes cool as cucumber sometimes hot as flame.

I am with him for all he does, all he did.
For I'll always treat him like my Kid.

From my Farewell speech in 2007

I heard it takes blood and fierce fight.
For someone to come to onsite.

I was fortunate not to face any such situation.
Trip to Frederick came just like an invitation.

I came here with many dreams and happy mood.
Never thought it would turn out that good.

I could still remember the day of my flight.
Me and Karun all packed and tight.

Who would not enjoy such golden chances.
When TCS is paying for your travel expenses.

My first day in BP5 is still fresh in my mind.
All those moments I wish I could rewind.

My initial days were tough, tiring and busy.
Working in a client environment was not going to be easy.

I thank Sanjay, Avneesh, Rishi for those initial days.
They helped me out in all the possible ways.

My first TCS party in Germantown, those little cameos
On public demand - SHOLAY is back on youtube videos.

I'll take this opportunity to thank everybody personally here.
Those who were good to me may relax, others beware.

Who else to start with other than my Dear roommate.
He did wonderfully with carpets and the dirty plates.

Staying with him was a great experience as I recall.
Been a very good friend and a great human being above all.

The next guy in the list is the one who doesnot work in office at all.
Dont worry Amit Goyal you are not the one I am going to call.

The guy I am talking about is more than a brother.
Extremely helpful and wise its Gaurav -- none other.

Whenever I would run into any trouble or worry.
Gaurav is there to advise with his "2 thing" theory.

I would miss Amit as a wonderful neighbour.
When we havent cooked anything, he'll do us a favour.

Kapil Chawla is another character needs to be illustrated.
The sensex in Bombay Stock Exchange keeps him frustated.

Priyanka had been a host to so many lunches and dinner.
Doing so to all, she had been really a heart winner.

Tanuja would push us hard to study in all poosible way.
Today she turned 32, many happy returns of the day.

Shashwati had a long thank you speech yesterday.
And was hence able to extend her stay.

Simple and sobur as she is.
May God bless her with all her wishes.

No words to thank Mithun and Sheetal for all they have done.
For all the delicious food that you cooked, we all had fun.

Vineet joined us recently, had been a Achha Yaar.
Excuse his mannerisms and language because he is from Bihar.

Although its not many days since I have known him.
Social and polite --- this guy is a real gem.

I thank Nidhi, Meenaxi and Somi for homely touch.
I never missed my home here --- Thanks very much.

Amol and Chandra were the first friends I had.
We had times together both good and bad.

The Gym Guy - The Muscle Man thats what I call him.
Tarun - Tough from outside but soft from within.

His roommate Pankaj enchants with his magic charms.
Has earned a fan even from Pakistan.

Rajat is cool whatever be the situation.
Be it Going to a bar or be it Sharepoint Certification.

Zaheer is the responsible one --- someone rarely seen.
Thats the reason he is leading our Cricket team.

Prasanta Sahoo or Prasanta Sanu -- How should I name?
I'll live for you, I'll die for you -- If you could sing again.

Sahoo has taken Volleyball to new hieghts.
Smita curses us all for their domestic fights.

Rajesh and Archana were always nice and sweet.
Playing with lovely Arushi was a real treat.

I admired Avneesh for his discipline and cool.
I'll miss the mails with the Timesheet schedule.

Senthil and Dharani were always so hospitable.
Enjoyed the food at their place with Rasam on the table.

I welcome Kamal to our Frederick family -- Mubarak Ho!.
Youll enjoy ur stay to the fullest that I know.

At the end all I would say is Forget me not.
The last 3 words are: Thanks a lot.

For a close friend

Few People you dont forget.
They remain in your memories.
Few People you remember
In your griefs and worries.

Few People who taught you
The meaning of love and care.
Few People with whom
you always loved to share.

Few People who would come for you
Even before you say.
Few People whose smile
Would make your day.

Few People whom you would miss
when they are not in sight.
Few People who would laugh
At your every delight.

Few people would join you
when you are sad.
Few people would take your side
even if you are bad.

Few People in your life are like a rose.
Just wanted to tell you are one of those.

Love of my life !

I held her hand when I was small.
She would help me stand when I fall.

Sit by my side when I was sick.
Pain would vanish when she kissed my cheek.

Holding her hand, I started to walk.
Reading her lips, I learned to talk.

Time passed by and I grew older.
I realized all this time I didnt tell her.

I love her the most more than I love anyone else.
I dont need to pray or ring church bells.

For she listens to me like no one else would.
I get the re-assurance, I feel good.

I donot have words in which I can praise her.
For I will always remain a kid for her.

I got to be stronger!

Sand is slipping down my hand, when I try to hold it.
The clay loses its shape although I try to mould it.

The Wind is strong, I know I cannot hold longer.
I have begun to lose, I thought I was stronger.

Things go wrong at times, I try and do all what I can.
Why do I sometimes find myself a helpless man.

Its autumn, time for the tree to shed its leaves in vain.
I am counting the days when it would be green again.