Friday, June 30, 2006

White coated Devil

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I met a guy, who is looks like me and by character itself, I feels, almost like me. That was a surprising thing, which I ever faced in the life. When we talked about many things, I found he has something wrong in the mind. Yes, it is true. Like me, he never use to drink alcohol, smoking, pan eating and other immortal activities. All his friends are loving him, and he is more affectionate with girls than boys. Some of his boy friends are envy to him that, he has a collection of girls in his custody, across the world. He has 2 best friends, some flirting friends and quiet a few friends in custody. Like me, he never forget those who meets him or walks with him for a while. He loves his parents much and it is hurting to him, if some one leaves him, without reason or suddenly. He has a great mind for forgetting everything, but never forget anything. When he was talking all these to me, I smelled and remembered, once a man told me, nobody is perfect in this world. All having at least a problem. If one is more attracting to "drinks", another has interest in smoking or any other drug related activities. If one has no such kind of activities, then surely, has sexual attraction and high level of homo or bi-lingual attraction. On his talk, I sniffed many words of confession.
Then I tried to divert his conversation to wake up the sleeping devil. Almost I succeeded on that attempt. Finally, he said it with a confession. At childhood, he has an attraction to the milky breasts. He thought it was only that time attraction, but it turned him up in another way. Later he found satisfaction with homo-sexual activities with kids, but never has a musterbation. Many times, he tried to avoid the situation, but his evil mind dragging him to do that. After doing, he is confessing himself and gradually he tries to avoid the situation. He was studying the mental reflections from his friends. He found, when you are trying to hide, it becomes more powerful to come out of his mind. What is in others case, all are openly talking these and expressing their passions openely. But his inner shyness is forced him to express his passions to his friends. Many times, he had love struck with some of his girl friends; but never told them. He couldn't take any decisions due to this. Recently one girl, who is married and leading a family life, told him, "you are so lovely man. Any girls, who understand you, love you. You are so sweet guy." His reply was only a smile. He never tried to watch publicly, a porno graphic movies or pictures, but enjoyed himself publicly, he said. To his attempt to stop from the sexual activities with kids, another passion was emerging in his mind, dreaming a sexual relation with those ladies who he is seeing on his way. He thought, it is quite normal to this age group, but it is growing very badly. He confesses, sometimes, he thought about his mother and sister too. He wanted to throw out all these characters, but can't. Those who are seeing, says, what a nice person, but he says, " I only know, what I am? My mind is blowing daily."
After his confession, he said to me, " I know, you may write about it on your blog. Let it reveal to the world thru any media, but give a good title." I feels, this title is perfect. He may read this and will comment. What you feels??

Monday, June 19, 2006

One bedroom flat -- Worth to read

11:46 AM 0 Comments
Not very long but very touching and TRUE ???? Please read.........
ONE BEDROOM FLAT... A TYPICAL MIDDLE CLASS INDIAN

SOFTWARE ENGINEER'S LIFE... - A Bitter Reality

As the dream of most parents I had acquired a degree in Software Engineer and joined a company based in USA, the land of braves and opportunity. When I arrived in the USA, it was as if a dream had come true. Here at last I was in the place where I want to be. I decided I would be staying in this country for about. Five years in which time I would have earned enough money to settle down in India. My father was a government employee and after his retirement, the only asset he could acquire was a decent one bedroom flat. I wanted to do some thing more than him. I started feeling homesick and lonely as the time passed. I used to call home and speak to my parents every week using cheap international phone cards. Two years passed, two years of Burgers at McDonald's and pizzas and discos and 2 years watching the foreign exchange rate getting happy whenever the Rupee value went down.

Finally I decided to get married. Told my parents that I have only 10 days of holidays and everything must be done within these 10 days. I got my ticket booked in the cheapest flight. Was jubilant and was actually enjoying hopping for gifts for all my friends back home. If I miss anyone then there will be talks. After reaching home I spent home one week going through all the photographs of girls and as the time was getting shorter. I was forced to select one candidate. In-laws told me, to my surprise, that I would have to get married in 2-3 days, as I will not get anymore holidays. After the marriage, it was time to return to USA.

After giving some money to my parents and telling the neighbors to look after them, we returned to USA. My wife enjoyed this country for about two months and then she started feeling lonely. The frequency of calling India increased to twice in a week sometimes 3 times a week. Our savings started diminishing. After two more years we started to have kids. Two lovely kids, a boy and a girl, were gifted to us by the almighty.

Every time I spoke to my parents, they asked me to come to India so that they can see their grand-children. Every year I decide to go to India. But work part monetary conditions prevented it. Years went by and visiting India was a distant dream. Then suddenly one day I got a message that my parents were seriously sick. I tried but I couldn't get any holidays and thus could not go to India. The next message I got was my parents had passed away and as there was no one to do the last rights the society members had done whatever they could.

I was depressed. My parents had passed away without seeing their grand children. After couple more years passed away, much to my children's dislike and my wife's joy we returned to India to settle down. I started to look for a suitable property, but to my dismay my savings were short and the property prices had gone up during all these years. I had to return to the USA. My wife refused to come back with me and my children refused to stay in India. My 2 children and I returned to USA after promising my wife I would be back for good after two years. Time passed by, my daughter decided to get married to an American and my son was happy living in USAI decided that had enough and wound-up every thing and returned to India.

I had just enough money to buy a decent 02 bedroom flat in a well-developed locality. Now I am 60 years old and the only time I go out of the flat is for the routine visit to the nearby temple. My faithful wife has also left me and gone to the holy abode. Sometimes I wonder was it worth all this? My father, even after staying in India had a house to his name and I too have the same nothing more. I lost my parents and children for just ONE EXTRA BEDROOM. Even if i had earned millions what i would have done with that Today? Looking out from the window I see a lot of children dancing. This damned cable TV has spoiled our new generation and these children are losing their values and culture because of it. I get occasional cards from my children asking I am alright.

Well at least they remember me. Now perhaps after I die it will be the neighbors again who will be performing my last rights, God Bless them. But the question still remains \'was all this worth it I am still searching for an answer................!!!! Please pass on this message to as much as possible so that everybody should know their destiny,which is more important relation or money. Remember money isn't everything, it is only a means of happiness... it is up to you to decide..

Life is a beautiful gift of God, He has gifted it to you to live it.

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