Dusty Light beige sandy coloured

The curvy roads and volleyball court faces the building

Everything is there and sudden a sandstorm conquers the place

Kids that were playing ran on corners of Supermarket Store sat there loving this sudden change in nature waiting for rain bash

And stared above when a huge aircraft flew and it appeared that the dust has gulped that heavy metal

Still awaiting those rain drops in the late night they went to take an icecream

While chattering and eating ice candies they witnessed a lightening and rain bashed in

Drenching in the rain which got harder and harder they got afraid

Suddenly lost roads , directions, homes, arrived in their adventure a small wooden cafe and hardly visible U02 written there…

Kids are frightened as the couches were torn, candle stands are huge, a Ferrari parked outside was rotten , Rusted chandeliers, an old man blowing a coal on top the shisha

Everything was vintage and hanging pieces of classic European silver ware

Suddenly stories of old visitors started echoing

And the tied hands of those kids got loosened

And they got lost again alone …

The morning mist came and opened eyes , both of them found safe at their homes..and went to school in their own cities..Wondering what they should learn from that bizarre dream!……….

The wishes and the desires are asking me what

don’t know at the moment i cannot just gallop

Figure out please my heart what is it that you seek

And the days are not the same always I know

But then knowingly the waves are just flowing out

From the eyes

Something is slipping out like a handful of sand

The reason of my existence is shattered

When I am leaving all that made my identity one day

So will I evolve in a new shape with new world?

At point-blank on one side I here stand

But what is point-blank may not be the end

And as the dark cave grows darker and darker

The hopes are suffocating and chasm is widening

Some source of light will pass some day again

And some day the ties left will make its own way

All that is visible is the wide unknown horizon

To make or break

On this new venture!!!!

The clear blue skies and the grasshoppers on the grass

May you see them and stroll a bit little

On these summer days when the time ripens to go to vacation

The length of the days can make you feel younger

And say that the night with its cool romance will erupt in for a few mins later

Til then be a single with the travelers ‘s fancies

And ensure to find your moon before the actual moon silvers down above

Inhale the sensitivity of the youthful romantic evening

That encompasses the memories of the last summer

Good and goodies beholden in you last weather

And lived the moments together

The dust particles though dry and hot

They made the earth so warm and cozy

This spring and this february will that bring what it brought last year?

No perhaps the transition graph is different this time

It will be filled with memories  of those

Precious summer day and nights!!!!

The charisma in the air makes the senses spellbound

all things are high and mission so loud

Ambition has its own detriments

The flying machine after landing takes a turn in valley

and thousands of lives go to hell

An error is the pinch of human judgement

and this creates a havoc….No before this skill is applied rational introspection is needed

If not the most ambitious plan is doomed

IT gets applied everywhere and all walks of life

Pinch of human judgement can make the lives tear apart

when the merging of hands in the midnight desert can meet a sudden end

Can loose its charisma to chaos

But black box if not found the story remains a suspense

A tragic suspense as to what went wrong when why and how

Aircraft was faulty ; or was that the pilot’s expertise skeptical

Was it that it was an act well planned? or was it that it is human judgement

Yes go with rational minds and then take a call

As leaving someone and something unspoken

Can take a plunge from sky to hell……….

A group of aspiring global leaders crafted in the campuses of Dubai and Singapore on their way to welcome the new MBA-bees screamed , yelled , jumped and teased

A blend of euphony and cacophony when talents are visual

Choreography,Music,Dance,Technology,Art various disciplines packed and bundled

Innovation of the Theory of  DCP brought out in the Video of Life@SPJ..conceived and developed by Sidharth Mehta $id is a new roll out

And young handsome chic guys and girls rock and rolled on a medley…..choreographed by Ashish Mehta

Mehta majic infused the roars and hand bang among the crowds

Guitarist Brain Ferrao raised the intoxicated fun filling ambience with Live Music..providing vocal add on to the shrill eloquent “Fair Girls”–of Myanmar, China and Vietnam…Global Music Band

A long long ramp walk from beauties and the beasts of cross batches..and contest of new Mr Fresher Miss Fresher lit up the faces…Kaushik….Managed the show

RK what bout “BOLd and HANDsome title” for you???

Sarthy picked up a situation of shocked betrayed pregnancy scenario…All ears scored in to know what Sarthy has given!

Well the personality fun quest ended with Norway Guy and Indian beauty winning the titles!

Dine Inn Dinner and continuum of “celebrity pics poses”

Fun didnt end there….Some Party animals drove to Barasti…ran and grab their mugs of Budweiser

Burried their legs in the cool sand and stretched on the bean bags and couches

and the serene intoxicated beach side with choppers flying and star lid constellations visible

Some lost in their solitude and some unravelling their flirtatious stints…

The world is a small village …everyone travels meets and seeking fun fun and fun

Where Polish,Dutch,German, Israeli, Egyptians,Indian,Chinese, Philistines venture places like Barasti, Dubai

And students like us …a concoction of ambitious fun loving creatures..are opening doors and welcoming our Juniors

Saying “LET ‘DEM IN”

When the flight takes off in the sky up in the air the dry dust particles raised with it …….Prompts me to glide for a moment with them inviting me to board the flying machine…

And the illuminating head lights of Hummer from the far is instigating my eyelids to wait for your shadow… helms my body and infuses the blood with romantic adrenalin. Every moment speaks of adventure, every moment says of energy that charged up our ruffling trips and trips with journey and no defined destination…The world might consider us mavericks or fools but is there a fun in life where there are boundaries to restrict us? Is there a frolic in confining us in the concrete walls…May the villas be huge filled with worldly amenities…..what still leave it behind is this quest ….our eyes are and will be on that flying machine….When the flight takes off ; neither it waits for anyone and nor does it stops for a moment …it wants to beat the weather, the darkness, the monotonous laid back sloths, and conquer an unseen territory beating all possible atmospheric pressure particles , smashing through the intangible black clouds at middle of the night and until it reaches there _______Up in the Air:::

Awe where they breathe hard and seemed there were tunnels of heat

These rays have come straight as though beating the filter of ozone

Head strings are in ambush and the juices in brain are evaporating

The desert safari and the dirty biking has lost their appeal

Sand of the lands smelling burnt and scorching

Scenes of the dry air are clogging the atmosphere

YES soon the sand will start scorching…where Joe Jane and Andy will endure sunburns when they trudge through the Dunes..

All the nights are becoming days and all the days remaining days

When the world goes in the slumber

The b- school students have one chronic issue—Insomnia

Arise and Awake and Stop Not Till the Goal Is Reached –as Quoted by Vivekananda..

Assignments ; no assignments

Case studies; no case studies

Group meetings; no group meetings

Pre readings; no pre readings

No matter whatsoever

work or no work

I/n/S/o/m/N/i/A………..is game…

In this journey of life , at different stages a feeling keeps coming back that the one and only thing which accompanies you come what may is your shadow.

There shall be one ray of light and that is of THE SUN, there shall be one darkness around and that is night….Whatever shape it may take and wherever this river may flow, one thought prevails that nothing is gonna be forever , it’s an illusion….and so take everything that comes with beauty and love , with honesty and truth, with loyalty and courage, with goodness and peace:)

And one day these landmass may just dilute

and one day the dreams may fly

and one day we will not be there

To see the same SUNRISE::::

Till then its time we wear the wings and fly around the planet;;;our lonely planet: