Yes I dream..

Farm Boy

Farm Boy
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No dreams so big , no desires too high.
Its a pleasant day , ain't no war , no cry.
my days so simple , evenings full of joy.
as I am no statesman, just a farm boy.

Journey to be continued.....

I have made a pledge to always say the truth and I am looking for the people who had an appetite to hear it all.....:) ...good to be back at home....an realize you were missed.... <3

Travel to the Zero Mile!

Travel to the Zero Mile!

Dear Readers,

This is indeed about one of the funniest unplanned journeys that I have done in my life and like all other meaningful or stupid achievements of life; this too was conceived first in form of a lame thought in my insane mind “to travel to the Zero Mile”.

Day one (At 515 Miles):

I was happily sitting around 515 miles away from the Zero Mile, enjoying a sunny winter day in my rooms balcony, having my laptop on my laps, surfing internet and with that simultaneously watching some street dogs having sex in the main street, some cows having a great deal to find some food in the bins, my niece playing with her recently bought tri-cycle, my brother-in-law washing and preparing his car for his next day trip to khujrao. Some just grown ups standing in-group, enjoying and having a loud discussions about a guy called as Mr Batista. Sometimes it’s funny just to sit and observe the people and their working patterns. Perhaps the same kind of enjoyment GOD might use to have seeing us.

And Irony of global era, this is the same exact time when you will get an unwanted popup on you Internet explorer window, displaying some weird advertisement. For me It was an add for an travel agency saying, “Be a Man, Travel Mile to Mile, Don’t sit at home and be fragile”.

Suddenly from nowhere a thought came in my mind and I shouted to my brother in law “How many miles you are going to drive tomorrow to reach to khujrao?” He replied around 270 miles.

Do you need an extra driver?

And he smiled back.

to be continued.........................

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thanks good times for being persistent in my life , thanks GOD to give my mind the power of imaginative visualization to drive the craziness, thanks to the all best people near and around my life to share their welcome smiles and laughs, thanks to my heart to have this feeling and emotions to say thanks to all the special people who deserves......to be honest this is one of the moment when you just wakes up in the morning , eat nicely boiled eggs , a cup of coffee , news paper and realizes that you being part of this world is the most beautiful gift to your soul ...well guys though this is a bit deep thought on a sexy Saturday morning but this is the truth ....direct dil sey ♥

if it is snowing outside , we are ready to make a snowman to laugh at...If its boring inside we ourselves are the showmen. We have made one God promise to our-self that we are here on the planet to live only once but to fly daily :P....Simply Vinay Kumar Gupta
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What I am carrying from the Last Year :

Majestic memories of the travels to the to seven countries of this world , from extreme cold and freezing to the extreme hot,from the deep dark oceans to the high Julian valleys.From being rejected to being the best in my own eyes.

Some of the funniest memories I can recall: A fight in which some one called me a bitch ( I mean I would have loved to be called as Dog , at least sounds a little muscular. ). The days of doing Yog lessons in the early mornings of January following the strict military way. First time travel in the business class of the plane with an expression and acting of an experienced. Long walks and discussions with Manish Sharma to open the counselling centre for love sick guys.

Trying to talk a guy in France in French and getting a reply in Hindi.The moment to know that one of my nice friend in office is actually Gay.

Walking on the Soho street with Rahul Arora with people staring at us ;-). The brinjal cooking accident in the paris apartment of Vaibhav Jain.Getting caught on camera while eating an apple in the world famous Dumo of Milan Italy.

Talking to an lady about our marriage over phone and hearing her boyfriend's voice in the background.............. OMG

I think I can write a novel on 2012...I actually did so many thing last year thinking that world is going to get ended and seems thanking to Maya Calandar and media ....I still have to continue some more years ;-).

2012 , A year of Vinay being Vinay. !

— at London Eye New Year.

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if you really want to do something good to this world then stop seeing bad in that.


greatest word ever said to me "Sir by looks u look a mallu , By complexion you are like tamil , if you can keep moustache u will look like a telgu and when u start speaking anyone can get you are from north" , So I will take it near to a INDIAN. Thanks Mr Auto Driver :)

  

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Their is nothing better on this earth than of spreading smiles, Driven by instincts ,we try to draw imaginary smiles in clouds ,sometimes smiley lines in sprinkling water ,beach sand or a perfect cheering face by joining stars in the night sky , all just to find a perfect smile.
Seriously It glitters most when mixed with joy of belonging,You are never late in your life if you want to do a fresh start with a smile considering any of your passion....ans see now you are smiling ... :)

Myth:If someone is treating you badly or putting you in wrong position , treat same and he/she would realize what you are suffering from.
Fact: Go straight to the person and talk about the problems , at least you would be saved from getting corrupted ...

Whenever we go on a long journey , we take a break and do a check on our vehicle status or supplies etc...isn't the same applicable on life ? ...I am really thankful to the people ....who give constructive feedbacks...the best way to do a reality check and improve our personality....... :)

Whenever feel unrest , unsafe or afraid of anything , We want to reach our homes , to the comfort zone...I was wondering why this feeling had developed in human nature and It make me thought about our first home in the universe......My Mom ....:) ..... Really Tons of respect and love to all the Moms.......They were you, who taught us this belonging to home ...from the fist ounce of our body ......

judgement of intelligence is always related to the Handling of unexpected.....

sometimes in your life you walk on unknown roads , challenging paths and in between the jungles of corruption and sins ....than on a sudden turn you see a beastly devil standing and staring at you....and you know what is worst...sometimes its a mirror......

when the drops of love fall on the petals of our heart , the reflection is always smiling...:)

sometimes a tear in the eye can clear your view more than a heavy shower would be doing to settle a dusty storm.

ahhh every one asks us to plan , plan for the future,plan for the job , plan to get married , plan to get appraisal....etc,etc.....and irony is this that the most satisfactory events of the life were never planned....they were just droved by the instincts......on the spot.....so whom to hear to mind to plan or to instincts to drive.....i got....it...:)

some days back i was tracking on a mountain in leh and we reached a place which was very much untouched by the world , the most beautiful preserved by mother nature ....isn't the same rule is applicable on our nature...i mean i always find the best of me when i am untouched(n contact) with the world...i am actually able to explore the best of me.....

when you are having a hard time and you want a fresh start , you would always fear that something strange might happen...at this point think about the hardest time of you life when for the first time you had opened d your eyes on this strange planet.

whenever you feel lost, exhausted and confused in life and you need someone to mentor and guide your positive energies, just pay a visit to that kid who stays in old photo frames of your wardrobe....you will definitely get the positive charge..

today i went on kind of a lonely planet visit , searching an old saint andrews church near kahazakuttam.I was kind of lost in the way on a parallel road to arabian sea...after walking for around4 km , i was feeling very thirsty , with no sign of people on the road i was exhausted then i saw a local named george who gave me a water bottle and insisted to keep with me for the journey....and at this point thinking of that i realize what i miss in metro life.....

shouting is a loud way of accepting i can not reason

This is a small short story about an old man who used to drop news paper at homes , through his life this has been his Job......One day early morning when he started dispatching news papers , he realized that everyone has immediately started packing their stuff post that but he didn't notice and thought as of a routine day.....Later that evening brutal forces entered in to the city and only one family was caught and burnt alive....everyone in the city was saved by an illiterate person.......Moral of the story...Life is same 90% of time we have gyan/ideas for others ...what about applying in our own life to purify our souls first.......GM....ALL....... :)

some minutes ago Krishna came in to my dream and said to me,"in my parameters you all are living much below of the poverty line"

relationships are like wool of different colours to knit the Jumper for the life called as happiness , Let them be like that. ♥

just saw a documentary on BBC about Agra boys making money in Kolkata by getting gold dirt out of the sledge from the drainage system of the gutters of the gold selling streets...and they finally make hardly 50 pounds for collecting around 30 bags of the sledges....but they simply say we know we do a shit job but Its made of hard work and we are not doing any wrong to anyone to make this money.....

I am sitting in London working on a assignment for British Airways and my honest feeling after this documentary is the feeling of proud to be from the same Agra where Kale and the boys are from...you define INDIA we are proud of...

If any one interested http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IpdoRUMeshw


this is a small story about an ugly girl who by instincts use to share her lunch with the poor and needy on the streets.One day she met a famous saint and asked him,"How can I be a little beautiful ?" ...The saint replied : Borrow my eyes .....Do notice what is happening around you and which eyes you are you using ....again direct dil sey ♥  
               

The Monk who bought a Ferrari !

This is interesting because the monk I am talking about was not born with a silver spoon or ever had any car and wasn’t he waiting for something tragic to happen in his life, so to go on the path of truth seeking. He never had any plans to travel to Far East in search any kind of enlightenment.

I believe the far most he went to east was up to Belgium that too only once during his childhood, holidaying  on his grand parents expenses.

But this monk was really a funny guy , lived all his life in the service of others around him ; opted to surrender to the promise made by him in the church to keep his wife always happy, devoting to the responsibility to get the best education to his kids.He was committed to his social life,never missed to pay his taxes, always  submitted his bills on time.

My monk lived this amazing pattern of life for almost sixty years of his life; people say about him that he always used to meet every one with grace on his face. He was known to be the man of his words. He lived all his life as a doer and was extremely satisfied with his way of living the life.

At last when he was about to retire from the office he checked for his pension funds and found that by that time he had saved enough money to  buy a Ferrari , the perfect  gift for his young son who was about to get graduate next month……..

....i think the color was RED... :)