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चाह्‍ुँगा मै तुझे साझँ सवेरे,
फिर भी अब नाम को तेरे,
आवाज मै ना दूगाँ.....
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Its Saturday again. Nothing Unusual. Am at work again. Nothing Unusual.

I think there is no one else working right now, at least on my floor. I kind of like it.
Working on Saturday means overtime. Overtime means exxtra $$$. Extra $$$ means I can eat out more often and not think about saving a lot by cooking at home.

Doug just left. Said that he made a good progress. I suggested that may be its coz its peaceful. He was like.."ya..no meetings.not phone calls..just work".
I blurted out abruptly "We all shud work on weekends then!..to make good progress"..

I dont think he really liked it. He is a senior guy and doesnt joke around a lot.

I started a poem..wrote four lines..

Its coming again,
The dry rain
O' heart, dont you dare hop!
Its not the love-drop,

I am happy, I realized soon that I am not a freaking poet. Some realizations are just too gud and true.

To tell you some more truth, I feel like stealing into the CEO's office and look for his pay slip. Won't it be interesting?..Does he even get a paycheck?

I think he does.

I know, there is been a huge-enormous-volcanic-immense blog-neglect on my part.
I am not posting frequently. I am not reading blogs. I am not leaving comments. I am not replying to the comments. I am not not not....

I am going through that What-To-Do-In-Future and How-To-Do-It phase. Been thinking and talking to people a lot. Trying to get a BIG picture. I wish life was an IMAX movie.; whenever you look at you get the BIG picture. I am kind of getting there., an IMAX is just couple of miles from my office.


I want to get back to work and for a change I will do what I want to do.

CEO's office, I am coming. ;)