Saturday, November 3, 2012

Bugsey & the Wars I fight!!!!

Greetings!

This is to bring to your notice regarding the harassment received by my family members while peacefully taking my dog for a walk. Please see the adjacent article. As per the Mumbai high court ruling a pet is supposed to be treated like a member of the family. I've spoken to Profac and my lawyer. We can take this to court if anyone should wish to do so and I guarantee I will win.

My family will continue to walk my loving and well-loved dog, Bugsey within the Ansals Sushant Estate premises. No ill mannered, rude and uncultured person will be tolerated.
Warm Regards & Best wishes  for the Holiday
--
Rashmi Nambiar


HAHAHAHAHAHAH!

HA!!!

http://jaagruti.org/2012/05/28/residential-societies-cant-ban-people-from-having-pet-animals/

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Mine....

Ours will be a very ordinary story.....
Nothing to write home about.... There wont be any heart breaking tragedy which will make it special...
We'll fight n bicker n get married....We'll be like any other couple with the usual set of problems.... "You don't give me time..." You don't appreciate me and compliment me...."
Why does that make me sad??? I dont want the tragedy, but i want this to be special and important...
Cant compete with ghosts, im glad im alive, atleast i have the hope of a lifetime with you..... but that story depresses me a lot.... not jealous, atleast don't think so....can't really define it...
I feel so stupid now for thinking that you were spoiling me or vice versa....
One I cant compete with BMWs.... 2nd my gift anyway gets palmed off as given by someone else....
Its strange to be so peaceful n yet so troubled.... that's love i guess...

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Once n for all.... Its over.... Sigh!!!!! again.....

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

home...

  • is where i get to eat mummy's white chicken
  • is where i smell amooma's sari
  • is from where amooma n i go to the temple
  • is where daddy goes to sleep while watching a cricket match
  • is where i fight with rohit
  • is where i see amooma praying n playing patience with a battered pack of cards, at the same time
  • is where the old bugsey welcomes me an then licks me when i cry
  • is where amooma makes sheera because i asked
  • is where amooma makes oil for my hair
  • is where bugsey wraps himself around daddy's head substituting a pillow
  • is where rohit rags n bullies me
  • is where daddy makes sosedges with whisky
  • is where mummy n i discuss the harry potter series
  • is where bugsey brings the newspaper home in his mouth, and then tears it if he doesn't get a biscuit quickly
  • is from where arun n i go for a long drive to delhi
  • is what i find for arun
  • is where arun breaks my heart
  • is what i lose and find again and again
  • is what i leave n come back to
  • is where i come to cry, to crash and burn

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

;-(

I want to go home
I miss you
I'm worried that you're sad
I hope you find a place n peace soon
I dont like Gurgaon anymore without you
I miss you
I can forgive you murder- Unconditional love as you want it
"Love" doesnt do justice to how i feel about you
This isn't the end... My faith will protect me

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Wish...

tu is tarah se meri zindagi mein shaamil hain
jahan bhi jaaon ye lagata teri mehfil hain
ye aasman, ye baadal, ye raaste, ye hawaa,
har ek cheeez hai apni , jhaga theekane se,
koi dino se shikayat nahin zamaane se...
ye zindagi hai safar tum safar ki manzil hain
jahan bhi jaaoon ye lagta hai teri mehfil hain
tu is tarah se meri zindagi mein shaamil hain
har ek shai hain mohobbat ke noor se roshan
ye roshani jo na ho zindagi adhoori hain
rahe wafa mein koi humsafar zaroori hai
ye raasta kahin tanha kate to mushkil hain
jahan bhi jaaon ye lagta hain teri mehfil hain
tu is tarha se meri zindagi mein shaamil hain
har ek phool kisi yaad sa mehekta hai
tere khayal se jaagi hui phisaaye hai
ye saas pedhe hai ya pyar ki duuaye hain
tu paas ho ki nahin phir bhi tu mukaabil hain
jahan bhi jaoon ye lagta teri mehfil hain
tu is tarha se meri zindagi mein shaamil hain

Friday, July 9, 2010

"You don't like what is normal either, do you"?

Who defines "Normal"?

After my 10th std, I wanted to study Science. I wanted to follow on my Dad's and cousin's footsteps and become an Engineer. So I did Science till the 12th. My HSC marks were not good enough to get a non payment seat for engineering. During my 12th std vacations I started drawing as a hobby. I saw an ad for a Fashion Design graduation course, & did that. So much for the "Computer Engineer from COEP" that I was going to become... I loved every minute of my fashion design course...

I joined Hurley's in Bombay as an intern Fashion Designer for 6 months...At the end of these 6 months my maternal Gmom passed away. Now this lady, bless her soul; hated the sight of me... I was living with her and my Gdad for these 6 months. These were professionally happy, but personally the worst 6 months of my life. My weight went down to 37 kgs. My lab weighs 38 kgs. The owner of Hurley's, at the end of these six months, offered me Rs 4000 as my monthly salary to join them full time. My dad said nothing doing, I came back to Pune and joined Mphasis BPO. N I have loved the 6 1/2 years since.

The point of this long story is that I have always ended up doing something that is at a complete tangent to my long term plans. So I have never made "Normal" choices. I think I'm ok. I should go back to Fabric Design soon enough.

"Whatever happens, happens for the good"... We don't want what is good for us. God gives us what is good for us and we are miserable.. If God gives us what we want then we'll still end up miserable...

Our parents didn't necessarily make the best choices for themselves. I know I will listen to a view point, but I only choose what is right for me. I'd like to make my own mistakes. N what the hell; I know that in the end this too shall pass...