Just Think !

Since morning I was searching for a reason that had disturbed my last night dreams.I was so upset.After observing my surrounding while having lunch, I came to know the reason.Though all the views are personal,i will replace myself with "We" to personally declare that i am a good citizen..:-)

IT Industry has nowadays become a dream of every tech individual.I just want to ask one thing to each individual:"Are you really enjoying working?""Have you reached to your dream?"and last but not least "How much are you contributing to the country?"I have made it very easy to give you feel about my next paragraphs.Lets go ahead.

Each IT professional likes to work in MNCs.No doubt about it.Infrastructure,big building,attracting cafeteria is enough for a person to work such an ambience. I have very close friend,he is software engineer in MNC and spends about 12 hours at the office.I was surprised that he is being driven by the company.He has lost his identitiy. When one project gets over another turns up.He has to wait for minutes to think while filling "Date of Birth" column in any application form but he never misses to remember project deadlines.One day i somehow manage to ask about his routine,his answer shocked me."Money matters..all this is for money".

There is money in it but no time to use it. Again a software engineer in the parent company in US works lesser hours for a bigger pay packet. I am always irritable at home and my grandmother has to face my wrath. Poor woman, she gets up at midnight to warm the food and rarely sees me during the day," he confessed.

We are ready to adopt European,American culture except their way of working.We are missing our life.Just look at your counterpart in US,he comes around 9 and left for the day by at most 6pm.Infact i have increasedthe statistics,which is supposed to be very less than mentioned.They have clear difference between their personal and professional life.While we feel pride not to take an initiative to make dichotomy.Evening time in weekdays is like solar eclipse or like any heavenly event which occurs rarely.

I really scared to think about married people who are in this profession.How they manage to go back to homevery late,with laptop:-( ? Once again i like to accentuate on my fourth line of this blog.

I have wrath about these MNCs.They are making money simply "Using" us.Long working hours,high intelligence just worth of few ruppees.All our work going to boom the foreign economy.We are doing nothing to our nation..Just think USD 3000$ is an average salary per annum in India while outside it is $4000 USD per month.

After so much of effort,we are getting nothing...no contribution to the nation..no personal life..just lost in the mist of work.

Let each of us think of an entrepreneurship.We are having best brains,best attitude,best life style,best culture..Time has come to take an initiative.One entrepreneur results thousands of domestic employments..reasonable working hours...thereby contributing to the domestic economy..Just think that this one step is enough for burgeoning "Domestic" economy..

Discover the Desire

It was hot summer afternoon when Long Hilton could feel his boots a little bit heavier than usual.A noise can be easily heard of friction of dark black coaltar which got stuck to the last edge of his boot and keep reminding the Hilton the "Principle of Cohesive Force",(Ed:Hilton has won the Physics
Olympiad)restricting his motion due to the unbalanced friction.It was irritaing ad-nauseam to everyone who somehow passed through his way resulting him a relative stop.Long Hilton was in a deep thought till he saw an inviting smile which was increasing the wrinkles on the face of sugar-cane juice seller.He for a while thought of to take zephyer with a glass of juice.But he was adamant to reach his unknown destination without any break.It may give a wrong hint of parsimonious nature of him to the reader.Thirst of water was spasmodically quenched by every drop of tears,emotions he was feeling being in this deadly situation.He was getting up early in the morning at 5am.Catching the bus towards the direction exactly opposite to his school.It seems strange at once.He was taking his maths classes over there.For him school is like a life.He could even missed his last heave of breath but not school.After the much awaited last bell of school,he had to rush in search of his new Chemisty class tutor who is still in demand.He never forgot to reveal(Usage of word Reveal gives edge to his emotions)his pain to his caring parents.Every moment he was struggling with his will and foccused his mindto reach his unknown destination.It was becoming very difficult for him to count the spokes of the timecycle.He became impatient when he saw the clearhorizon and birds returning to their nest.Hilton returned back to home withgreat disappointment.There was one thing which was giving him a ponderous thought,"When would i have my own "the desire"?

After hard work and dedication,he got a seat in engineeringcollege.His "the desire" got vanished in between the stress of boring and somniferous routine though he was happy, thinking that nobody can get "the desire" at least for four years.I am concern to only those who "find" exhaustive after 4 years:-) At last many night outs fetched him a degree.Hilton was fortunate to placed in garden city.He was passionate to work in garden city.He could see the burgeoining professionalism occuring every day.He was very much sure that within few months he would be satiated. The situation becoming worse day by day.Even in his dreams,his dinner,lunch or even in the mirror he used to see only the image of his desire.He started consulting with his pals about this serious problem.All his friends started suggesting him different views,shapes etc etc but his desire was unique..stylish,modern,can be affordable too :-)

Days gone,Weeks gone,then months but Hilton was still in the search of the desire.Change is the only thing which is constant and Hilton likes changes,he came to Twin city.He was really excited.He wanted to get out of his everlasting desire.But the excitement for the new place could not stop him.What was stopping him??Why could not he do that?? ,these kind of questions were not allowing him to live at least for a moment.

One Sunday morning,a pleasant drizzling climate,Hilton thought to visit temple.He was in full mood to ask God when his desire would come true.Hilton remained in the temple for hours.He had his dinner very late that day.He might have troubled his body as he believed in fasting.He slept with tears in eyes.

Next day,when he went to office.He was feeling very fresh as if he were on the verge of fulfilment of his "the desire". As usual he logged into indiatimes.com and Wow! there was no limit for him to feel happy.He has discoverd the desire now,as he read the article that Bajaj has launched the "Discover" in New Delhi....

Serendipitous Birth of Unknown Blogger

Day dreaming is not a new concept in the human era.I used to hear about day dreaming from the day when i was downloaded in this world.I was so influenced by this concept that after 22 years I am doing nothing except day dreaming.

Moreover I am getting enough amount of money for doing such thing.Day dreaming in the environment of air conditioner

rooms,hearing pompous speeches of heads,meetings(official term suggested for sleep) are like the catalysts for the process.Key strokes breaking the silence of big hall helping me to dream in the perfect time when i feel heavy just after having the soporofic lunch.I guess that the reader might have got the idea about my profession.

It is not an easy task.I did real hardwork since last four years in my college.I was so excited when i came out of my golden days of college with the spirit that i will do something great for this world.I am just hitting the keyboards and doing nothing other than copy and paste which is the drive of great success of a new venture in the era of technology.Keyboard ! Wow !!! I am musician its like again a day dream...but this is the only thing which reminds my background..feel sad to say .. I am a Software Engineer.The cocoon of day dreaming is uncovered now..

Always possesing the inventing attitude and thinking of quixotic methods to do some useful in my profession...i got a hit to the Blogger, result of a search by famous engine "Engine"..these jargons are catalyst for day dreaming which i forgot to reveal..might be dreaming at that time..lets leave that..hate or love to my profession is still a subject of self evaluation...i came out of my job ,read the articles and yes i found my community..where i along with others can break minds out of their boring routine...results in a creation of a blogger or just a serendipity which results blogger in the open space....