Thursday, May 6, 2010

OSI... Our Systems Interconnection!!!

Strolling down the pavement I looked at my colleague,

She was the new entrant and chances of talking to her seemed bleak.

Being in IT industry life seemed so virtual,

Give it a thought and the OSI model layers life in real.


It was time to execute my application layer,

Though the unauthorized access was always a fear.

Browsing for her I went into deep exploration,

I was surprised for mine was a trusted application.


Smart and handsome, I was to look good,

For hours searching for the perfect pic, I stayed glued.

A bad first impression couldn't be a waiver,

It was time to set my presentation layer.


Things were set and we were destined to meet,

All we needed was the perfect seat.

I sent a request asking if today is fine,

Session layers established the rendezvous and scheduled the time.


I needed my space and sat alone,

Before it could ring I switched off the phone,

Quickly I logged into orkut and yahoo,

Transport layer acknowledged no donuts for you.


All the while I felt something missing,

I had forgotten to ask into which site shes connecting.

How do I locate her and what so I search,

Network layer showed me the route before things could have gotten worst.


Found her on the very first click,

Mesmerized I sat gazing into her profile pic.

We waited all along, until the response arrived,

It took a while to extract what the Data link layer had derived.


The very first time we meet she said Hi Dear,

My heart filled with joy and cheer,

Without you physical Layer,

We wouldnt have been feeling near. :)

Monday, August 17, 2009

Mein aur meri.........



Wo sawan ki pehli barish,
Ek lambe safar ki guzarish,
Khali sadak pe sirf mein aur tum,
Chalte rahe jab tak hum ho na jaye goom.


Lekar tumhari pyaari haathon ko jab,
Mein apne haathon mein kas leta hoon,
Ek kshan mein tumhein leta hoon apne upar,
Sukha reh jaata hoon, tumhare niche reh kar.


Saath saath hum is mausam ka luft uthayenge,
Bheed mein bhi hum ek dusre ka saath denge,
Agar tum na hoti to na jaane mera kya hota,
Shayad mujhe kisi aur ke saath jaana padta.


Chahunga ki tum aise hi barsaat me saath dena,
Poora badan bheeg jayega mera varna.
Ghar pahuncha to tumhein darwaze ke piche bhej diya,
Aasha karta hoon yaaron aapne mere aur mere chathe ki kahani ka anand utha liya.



Sunday, August 16, 2009

BLACK - A mystery of colours.




Shiny and energetic yellow of the Sun,
The lively red without which life is undone,
Tangy orange, amongst the lot it always stands out,
The endless blue into which you look when in doubt,
Living and essential green, the essence of human survival,
Jazzy purple and deep violet take a glance at one’s revival,
All of these make your life so beautiful,
Each of the things around you seem so colourful.

You choose your favorites and sideline the rest,
Desire as it appears to always be riding in the best.
Jealousy and envy, the heart seems to have been filled,
For a sight of a new colour keeps your wishes unfulfilled.

Me and my fellows all so deprived of luck,
That a thing I feel is a thing only when I hear the sound or sense the touch.
Sensation and information are the bricks of a sheer foundation,
To visualize I wing my imagination.
I feel contented for I make no silly cries,
Across the seven seas black is my only choice.
( To avoid any confusions, Black is about difference in visualisation of colours by us and the ones deprived of sight. )

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Jeevan ke kuch kadve pal.

Zindagi ke har ek pal mein humne auroon ko apna banaya,
Parantu kabhi aisa lagta hai ki, kya kabhi kisine humein apnaya.

Tham si gayi hai meri duniya,
Kabhi inhmein barsti thi hasiyoon ki goliyaan.
Prashno aur jawaboon se mere mann mein pad gayi hai dhuvidha,
Wo deewangi bhi humein kar rahi hai alvida.

Din ke ujaale mein hum so jaate hein, apne ko us dard se door rakne,
Raat ke andhere se milkar aur vichitra ho jaate hein mere sapne.

Shayad ye mere jeevan ke ketaab mein wo kaale panne hein,
Jinhe kabhi dekh kar nami si pad jayengi meri aankhein.

Is waqt ko mein jeena na chahtha,
kash is dil se tapakti aason ko koi samaj pata.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

ALVIDA DOST...




chupake se kahin, dheeme paanv se
jaane kis taraf, kis ghadi
aage badh gaye hamse raahon mein
saath saath khela par kabhi na socha
aap bhi kar chalenge alvida.

saath saath gujare humne wo pal,
kal tak thi wo humari zindagi,
masti bhare rahoon ko,
ghumte the hum bhulkar gham ko,
par ab kar chale aap humein alvida.

sunle oh jaanewale, yoon mud kar tum chale jaana,
nazrein tumhari jab dhundegi humein har jagah,
yaad kar un masti bhare lamhoon ko tum khush rehna,
Koi agar puche, kya socha aur kya suna,
keh dena abb kehna aur kya,
jab keh diya alvida.

phir kabhi hum mile to rakhenge na koi khafa,
jashn manayenge milkar us din wahan,
ki dil bhi soche bhala,
kuch to socha aur kuch to kaha,
jab humne kar diya alvida,
Phir saath hein aaj hum yahaan..
(Dedicated to all my fellow batchmates who are moving out from Bangalore to pursue their higher studies or for work. All the best and C ya soon folks..)

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Timely times ....

Times memorial:

gore gore mukde,
chaand ke tukde,
kali kali julfe,
neeli neeli aankhein....

Times recession:

Gire gire mukde,
khanch ke tukde,
bikhri bikhri julfe,
geeli geeli aankhein....

Times college days:

soni soni mukde,
class ke ladke,
saath saath khelein,
khali khali classein....

Times working:

wahi wahi mukde,
sade hue tukde,
khuli khuli cube mein,
neeli neeli baatein....
Times Gen x:

koi koi mukde,
chaddar ke tukde,
bheege bheege tann pe,
chote chote kapdein....

Nothing gr8 abt being gr8.

(Always keep hatred and ego aside from you. You don't gain anything from it.
Make others feel good and you did also be known good.)

I am not here to be the king,
Neither am I here to marry the queen.

I don't see where I can win,
But when I win, I would have made no sin.

I aint here to prove that I am the best,
But it always happens that I am better than the rest.

You roll drums thinking yourself as wise,
Look around and count if there are atleast a few to listen to your cries.

Did you live a moment which was anyway worth,
or for a superficial gain you gave birth.

I lost, not because I couldn't speak,
But just for the very thought that your mind is weak.

What could be the best that you would get this very instance,
Greatness and boast put together in one sentence?

I did rather make merry that I let go off the non sense,
Intrinsic hatred or ego is the only consequense.

To the world I am what I am,
Try whatever you can I won't give it a damn.