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Monday, April 30, 2012

Frustration

The drivel in this blog is purely a product of the limitless frustration I have, on the absolutely pathetic and dismal performance of the Indian cricket team that is now staring at another defeat in Adelaide, Australia. The only consolation here is that this loss was on the fifth day, compared to the earlier defeats.


Losing is an essential part of the game, but regular loss abroad only tells there is something terribly wrong somewhere. And when India loses, laymen like me actually get the right to criticize; I'll put it to use.


Few things went right for India. A famed batting line up suffered in front of persistent and penetrating fast bolwing. I mean FAST!!! Our bowlers were shown all round the park and Australia's run rates were consistently around 4 RPO. That's frikkin high for a test match. Vinay Kumar tried being aggressive by bowling bouncers to David Warner at 120 kph. It was pulled past the boundary at probably 200kph!!!


If this was one series to be ignored, what about the beating we got in England? Again, fast bowling prevailed over a deep batting line up. There are no excuses for repeated failure. Something's seriously wrong.


Let's start blaming a few things. First, IPL and T20 cricket. Yes, indeed these have stolen some limelight from test cricket. But playing in the IPL or any other T20 tournament is up to the players. And one cannot dwell on this excuse for long, because even Australia / England have players from the T20 format - only that they are more judicious and know when to rest.


Second, over-emphasis on Sachin's hundredth ton. After the second test, it looked like that story I had learnt in my childhood about the shepherd who lied that a tiger came everyday and finally, when it really did, there was no one around. To all, this ton seemed more important than a combined effort to perform well on the tour.



30 Apr 2011:

This blog remained a draft until today. I had forgotten all about it and had no motivation to write. In fact, I even feel bored to read all those lines above this to continue on the subject. I faintly remember writing about the reasons for India's glorious failures in Tests.



Sachin now has his 100th ton - a wonderful knock until he reached 80 against the Wasim Akrams and the Glenn McGraths and the Shane Warnes of Bangladesh. The aplomb with which he touched 100 from 80 is unsurpassed - possibly the actual cause of India emerging winners(!!!) in that game.



More later, if there is any motivation to write!!!

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Merry Christmas!

There is no time of the year like Christmas! I just love it. There is no traffic on the roads. No work to be done at office. Deadlines automatically relax by a couple of weeks. And you still get paid for it without exhausting precious privilege leave! I love this time of the year.


Celebrating Work, indeed!

Friday, October 7, 2011

Water Wash

The traditional way of annual maintenance of vehicles / machines etc. is called Ayudha Pooja and falls on the last day of Navaratri. This Ayudha pooja was a little special as an incident left me amused!


I landed in Bangalore after a hectic Delhi trip late in the afternoon on Ayudha pooja day, only to find my wife waiting for me at home - to wash my motorbike so that she could do the honors with the turmeric, vermilion and sandalwood paste. Obediently (no other choice), I took the bike to get it washed. I was charged Rs. 10 extra for the excess water that had to be spent in washing the bike. I resisted, but the mechanic was adamant that he had to spend a fortune in cleaning my vehicle. I was irritated, but the devil in me made me proud of the distinction!


I narrated this to my wife who only remarked that I would never change - her common dialogue when she doesn't find words to express herself or defeat my argument!! Lol...

Friday, August 26, 2011

Namma Bengaluru!

If the word "traffic" were an adjective in the English language, its superlative would have been called "Bangalore". I have seen really bad traffic jams in many places, but have always known this to be a sporadic thing. Beautiful Bangalore boasts of this on a diurnal basis.


Every stretch of road is pregnant with smoking vehicles. The planning authorities are hell bent on having buses stop immediately after traffic signals for a never-ending queue of people to board and unboard, thus choking the flow at a green light.


The longest trailers / trucks with absolutely no or capacity load on them can ply on Ring Road during the peak hours at high speeds ranging between 5 and 10 kmph. To top it all, maamaas (traffic cops, as known in Tam land) stop these trucks for money-milking right amidst peak traffic.


Pedestrians cross at will at the K R Puram station junction, with no regard for a bus speeding toward them. At their very sight, the bus driver must stop. And we all know that in the event of an accident, the kind-hearted mass favours the lady involved or the one with the smaller vehicle or the one that sustains more injury. So, traffic stops when pedestrians cross / jaywalk. Great enforcement of respect for pedestrians.


And we shouldn't blame the infinite metro / flyover construction projects going on. On 100m of available road, 110m of digging is done and the remaining place is available for people to drive about. Development at its best.


No garbage bins are available on roads. The "corporation" sends tractors that tow big bins with holes every morning to collect trash from homes. And they need some goodwill money every week to be paid. Or else, they wouldn't pick your trash. Above all, the goodwill money ensures that an undefined, but constant quantity of trash gets picked everytime. If you discarded even an extra diaper, you would need to pay more to get it cleared. My guess is that these guys don't permit the installation of garbage bins on roads for fear of losing the weekly side income.


And Bangalore yearns for a Metro status... I knew this as a beautiful place as a child. I still love its charm and hate to see it this way. Brainless mismanagement is screwing it. I hope there is some way out.

Saturday, April 16, 2011

First cricket match in bangalore

This is what pure joblessness can do to someone. Make him blog after an year or so. I still don't find a subject to blog about. But let me try this. A cricket match tomorrow where I am playing with the team representing General Motors @ the NCJ grounds, Bangalore. Looking forward to it.

What else? I am married now and people tell me I should be more responsible and should stop playing cricket. I don't know how cricket would affect any responsibility. That my wife loathes cricket is a fact, which would make her frown if I only spoke of the game, leave alone playing it. But that is her, and this is me.

I have nothing else to write about. Good luck to me for the match tomorrow. It has been quite a while since I have seen victory in a match. Last 6 matches for Garnet were dirty losses and I am struggling with form. Marriage has generously helped that loss. Don't read a jobless fellow's rant. Go do your work!!!


Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Sniff.... Sigh!

An unfamiliar tear rolls down my cheek as my fingers grope for the right keys to hit. The news that Ayush passed away almost put a bullet through my heart. The truth still fails to sink in, from the hope that there must be something wrong with what I heard.
I disconnected the call last night in my sleep thinking it was the alarm that went off. Persistence woke me up and I heard a very shattered Lays telling me that Ayush was no more. I thought and wished desperately it was a dream, but the dialogue with Vivek confirmed the worst.
How could someone with so much fire be put off in an instant? I can only imagine Ayush with his naughty smile calling me for a second run during one of his charismatic knocks! How could his eyes close? How could his breath stop?
Anyway, to all that knew Ayush, let's all stay together and pray for eternal peace to his soul. Heartfelt condolences to his parents and sister. Surprising that the pics below that made me feel proud once, make me weep now!

God,
What did you think, when you took him away?
What would you lose, had he seen another day?
What was his age, that you told death to try
To get him for you and make his mom cry?

Brothers and sisters! Wipe your tears
Close your eyes. Stop all the fuss.
Grieve not! Kill your fears
Ayush still lives; he lives in us!

Monday, August 30, 2010

A time in life

It's a time in life, where I stop to smell a rose;
I take a little pain, to strike a good pose.
At times I wish I had a smaller nose,
And put more effort to shave my stubble close.
It's a time in life, I turn a new page,
A little thought says that I have come of age.
I know damn well I am entering a cage,
What do I do? I can't be a sage!
A lady over here, my theme she bought
She seems to be the one I had always sought
I am thankful to God, for what I have got,
For in her I see, the half I am not.
- Anand