Who is the heroine?

School days will always have lotz of funfilled memories.........tats true with anybody i guess............I was studying in a residential school when i was doing my middle n high schooling. My school had a student exchange program in class IX. So when I was studying in class IX, in the student exchange program few students from Madyapradesh joined us. Among which one guy was there (i forgot his name...so lets me name him as Mr. X) whom actually my batch gals didn't like (one of the reason was he was not good looking). There were actually 2 sections in my batch in which Mr. X was studying in section B and I was in section A. One sunny afternoon i finished my lunch n was going bak to my class along with my friends in section B. Wel, by nature i chat a lot..........so we were into a deep discussion of wild ambitions which finally ended up me declaring, that I will direct a movie one day. So my pals popped up a question as whom will I casting as hero n heroine in my movie..........I gave a thought for a moment n decided something seriously which went on like this.......I knew that Section B had post lunch class was English, so I said the hero of the movie will be the person who enters last after the entry of english ma'am (English ma'am use to give really tough time to students as she use to ask lot of questions in the class..........So purposely guys use to enter late in the class.......Girls being punctual use prepare well n come on time to class). The heroine of my movie will be the person who answer's madam's question first. By the time i finished my statement we reached our respective class rooms. Post lunch in my class, the teacher was on leave. so we were made to sit in the corridor to study(which actually means keep the story book between the text books n study hard u know..... :-)) Once the first class post lunch got over i was abt get up to get into my class..........but suddenly to my horror, all gals from section B came running to hit me.........i didn't know wat to do.............i just ran out of fear........after running 4 rounds of whole class area....they caught me and started punching me...........The reason was........In section B it was a normal class for boys n english ma'am ......boys as usual came late to class...........n on that day the late latif is Mr. X(the most ugly looking guy)!!!....n as usual english madam started her class...after few minutes of teaching she started asking question.........n as usual any of the boys didn't hav answer to questions..........later she started with gals from first bench............first my frd sindhu got up (the shortest in our batch so first bench student) n started giggling.........then second benchers with similar kind of behaviour..then third..then fourth.......then it went on till last bench.........In last bench there was this gal by name Latha(the most studious, quite, don't bother for world kind of attitude gal)....she answered the question. Other gals got nice scolding from ma'am as they were not answering the question n upon that they were giggling............The reason was they really didn't wanted to become heroine of my movie!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Me myself n gurgaon part II

U must b wondering as y hav I kept this blog's name as Me myself n gurgaon part II......wel the answer is simple aaj kal sequel ka zamana chal raha hai :-)
I finally landed in a city where u get masala dosa@ 60 Rupees. Its a new city, new home, new workplace, new ppl.... I am sure one will be unsure of many things in an alien place. A bit scared, a bit confused, a bit hesitant............but i guess adaptation is human nature according to Charles Darwin so life goes on. But one interesting point what i felt was..when i was in bangalore the percentage of non kannadigas in bangalore really irritated me and the major portion of non kannadigas were tamil n telgu ppl. But now in gurgaon listening ppl who speak tamil n telgu i felt "feel at home" factor:-) strange but true. Since I hav started a living here i can find lot more +ves n -ves of the city. The funniest but strange -ve thing is ppl drive cars n even trucks on foot path similar to 2-wheelers in bangalore!!!!

I remember the two line of good old kannada movie chinnarimuttha's song at this point "esthond jana illi yaru nannoru? eshthond mane illil yelli nammane? yelli yelli nammane? :-)"

One of the reason to shift to gurgaon was to explore the beauty of north india. To accomplish the mission i started my journey by visting akshar dham which is near nizamuddin railway station delhi on mathura road. One word to describe it is SPECTACULAR!!!!!! When i was kid my dad use to take me to tourist places like ajanta ellora, madrai rameshwaram etc....n when ever i visted them i had only one question in my mind .....In the history of my country ppl have come up with superb art n architecture which are 100's n 1000's of year old but y is our generation ppl only intersted in buiding concrete forest? visiting akshardham answered my question as our generation ppl do hav architects who can match up to ancient indian architects. The main temple of swami narayan is worth watch....Its marvelous. The architecture is simply superb, the mantaps..... the pillars.... the tomb its a must watch. Also there is a small presentation of indian history right from the age of vedas to current one in which it says "u name the field n the ppl of our country in the past has done it right from democracy to rocket science n plastic surgery " and at the end of the presentation it gave a message asking our generation to carry the rich heritage in every sense to forward with dignity!!!!