Well, to say honestly it’s been a really long time since i did something creatively.
And now I am back with a post.
Small and not-so-noteworthy it may seem but there is something to it.
Someone has been pushing me to blog again.
Write again.
And thanks to that person, I am posting this.
Hope this will awaken the spirit of creativity in me.
Something that had been lost for a while.
Or should I say-I was just being lazy.
And here I come with a post.
Hello again, World.
EPISODES of MY LIFE IN MUSCAT,OMAN:The Enchantresses on Streets
There are girls in fact many girls who are working by day and who are into prostitution.
Some take prostitution to earn some big bucks,others are into it full time.
And well people do all sorts of things.
And we can feel it.
Just go to the streets,and there are men standing at every corner who come walking towards us and say;
“Want girls??”
As we move on pretending that we havent heard,they keep talking to us softly
“Sir,we have girls according to all tastes..”
And i think GOD…why dont this guy leave us??
As we escape this guy and move on,around the next corner of a street somebody else would come
“Bhai you want keralites,tamil,telugu,hindi,chinese…”
And beleive me its like the serving guy saying out the list of items in the menu in some hotel in kerala.
The list is endless.And sometimes you would actually doubt if there is really a country like he said..
Is ther…??
Ah forget it..
Well what did he say again???
And as we escape the men or rather the dalals or the pimps,well the real stuff would come from the crowd.
A neatly dressed girl in white “KASAVU” saree.Well beautiful isnt she??
As she passes us in the opposite direction,and i dream of some bollywood film scene of hero and heroine..
Well…did she accidentally bump into me??
i say “Ooops,sorry…”
As i look sheepishly into her eyes,she returns a seducing smile.
AH…GREAT..
Before she starts to say something,i escape with my life.
And so i make the startling discovery that every girl on the street are not so nice..
Episodes of my Muscat life:The telugu film story
And then there was this movie we went to.
Well here there are cinemas that play hollywood,hindi,tamil,telugu and malayalam films.
And so we wanted to see LOVE AAJ KAL-the movie of Saif Ali Khan and Deepika.
And when we went there there was this crowd of telugu people.
When we asked what the matter was well,there was the opening show of Telugu star Chiranjeevi’s son’s film..
They are doing pooja
O GOD…
And we had to wait for the next show because all screens in the multiplex were showing the same telugu film at differnt show times..
Great..
EPISODES of MY LIFE IN MUSCAT,OMAN:Hurdles for a Licence
The biggest problem here is to take a driving licenece.
Earlier it used to be easy like in India,you take lessons,drive with the inspector and unless you make any stupid moves,you will emerge successful in the test.
And hence get your licence.
But now things are weird here,at least a bit weird.
Here everybody own a car,like people own motorbikes in India.
And they go to the roads from day ! of buying the car.
So traffic is heavy.
It is just because of the professional thoughts in road traffic engineering that we do not experience the rush even in the middle of extremely heavy traffic.
Public transportation systems like public buses are rare.
So the traffic authorities have decided to make the tests for licence very demanding.
You will never receive your licence within 6 tests in muscat,if you are an EXPAT.
Omanis get it at first test itself.
And the funny thing is that you will have to wait for 60 days for the next test.
That means,it will take a minimum of 1 year to get licence here in MUscat.
EPISODES of MY LIFE IN MUSCAT,OMAN:Hoping For The Best
there are changes happening in me here.
i am beginning to leave my past behind..
tears of something painful are no more..
i am beginning to experience chanege here..
life is changing..
not sloly..but rapidly..
and i know that this will be the base of my future..
the beginnning of what i am supposed to be..
destiny is at work..
here..
just 1 month back i were just another engineer at work..
now i am high flyer…
the latest NRI kid on the block..
things are different..
here in MUSCAT,OMAN..
this is a land of truth,of GOD and prosperity..
i hope that this gifted land will bring prosperity to my life..
and it is already changing my life..
Sorry people,i cant blog right now
sorry people,i am unable to access net here..
right now i am in MUSCAT,OMAN
came here on 22nd july
working as a CIVIL ENGINEER
so do cope with me…
hope you guys continue visting
and thanks for your support…
love ya all
take care guys
For all my dearest friends,the CivZ
This is meant only for our gang,the CivZ.
TKMCE CIVIL ENGINEERING 04-08 BATCH
Dedicated to all my friends in CivZ who have been with me throughout the college life and after.
Hope the friendship keeps burning,Throughout our lives.
Will be missing you dear friends.
….raj
Forever,my love
When i’m with you,eternity is a step away,
My love continues to grow,with each passing day,
This treasure of love,I cherish within my soul,
How much i love you…you’ll never really know.
You bring a joy to my heart,i’ve never felt before,
With each touch of your hand,I love you more and more.
Whenever we say goodbye,whenever we part,
Know I hold you dearly,deep inside my heart.
So these words,I pray you hold true
When i’m with you,eternity is a step away,
My love continues to grow,with each passing day,
This treasure of love,I cherish within my soul,
How much i love you…you’ll never really know.
You bring a joy to my heart,i’ve never felt before,
With each touch of your hand,I love you more and more.
Whenever we say goodbye,whenever we part,
Know I hold you dearly,deep inside my heart.
So these words,I pray you hold true
You’re the first thought in the morning
You’re the first thought of my morning
The last thought of my night
When things are topsy turvey
And when they go just right.
You’re the fragrance of a flower
The song a blue bird sings
My gold at the end of a rainbow
The beauty of all good things.
Why do I deserve such luxury
So graciously given to me
I’m just a simple mortal soul
As humble as I can be.
You mean so very much to me
My dearest dream come true
My heart is yours forever
It’s my gift of love to you.
All my love!
Sometimes we dont say what we think for the fear of being different
