Sunday, April 26, 2009


I asked him to write me a song

I promised that I’d sing along.

It’s another story that

Neither did he write me one

Nor did I find my voice when he was done.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Shikha and Sanjay #3

I’m sorry… I’m just a bit bothered these days.

What is it?

The band… it isn’t happening. You remember the new drummer we hired – Anjan – he backed out. He’s joining some stupid pop group!

Why don’t you wait for Gautum to return?

No, he’ll go elsewhere once he’s back. That’s his job you know... that’s how these IT guys earn. One on-site project to another. I remember he told me when he left – 'I’m a special resource for my company now'. It only means they’re scared he’ll leave soon. So they sent him abroad; it’s gonna be tour after tour for him. Plus he’s too much into work now. That passion is missing in him now. You know, these software guys end up being dollar-driven eventually.

He’s focussed on his career, what’s wrong with that? [Pause] You know Sanjay, I’ve never told you this but, I do feel you need to focus on your career too. You work like a government officer – with your fixed hours and all… Don’t you think you need to be a little aggressive?

Really? Who makes more money between you and me, huh?

Anyone can earn in banks! I had a 14 lakh offer from a fancy bank, you know it... I took up FMCG at almost half the salary because I was passionate about it.

There you go... passion! That’s the word. My music is my passion, Shikha – you know it. I did my MBA because I needed a backup… something that would pay me enough to get this house and the car and… and those packets of maggi! That’s it!
[Pause] Shikha, I am not passionate about business! I don’t want to be a Mallaya. Morrisson is more like it… you know me! You loved me for being different, for the non-B-schooler that you saw in me, didn’t you? [Silence. He moves closer to her, softer…] Didn’t you?

Uh, ya! But you know, I’m just concerned. I don’t want you to feel some fifteen years later, that you have wasted your most productive years. I don’t want you to regret this part-time thing of yours.

Ha… In fifteen years, I will be rich n' famous, baby!


Ya, I hope so!

[Awkward silence]

[Licking his bowl] Shikh... can I have some more maggi?


Saturday, April 18, 2009

And there is a Saddam Beach in India

A beach named after Saddam Hussein on Kavaratti Island, Lakshadweep...

...I fail to understand why!

Friday, April 17, 2009

A Lakh Islands

This the second awesome Summer for me now.
Last April, I was in Ladakh and now I'm just back from Lakshadweep! :)

We were 16 of us from SP - a tenth of the batch.
Visited the Minicoy and Kavaratti islands. Went scuba diving, snorkeling, kayaking et al.
And all under INR 10k!

Here's the trip for you:

Certainly the most beautiful beaches I have ever seen. Got some great shots. Will keep posting them on pykih over the next few days.

Thursday, April 09, 2009

Leaving Home

You know how they say that when you're about to die, you entire life flashes before your eyes?
Well I am about to step out the SP Jain an hour now. And I can see my two years... in a flash!

Today is officially my last day at SPJIMR. That means I'm a student no more.
More importantly, that means that I'll not be seeing those 163 faces I've been seeing each day for the last 2 years.

With a heavy heart and still unable to comprehend all that I'm going to miss, I'll publish this post, put on a shirt and take my packed bags to my car and drive out of the campus one last time.

And I'm not sure if I'm going home or leaving home!