
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!

Sunday, December 21, 2008
December 22nd

Wednesday, December 03, 2008
Piece of Work
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Flashback
In Dubai, when ever anyone spoke about vacation it normally meant a trip to India. My parents would plan a vacation like every year or once in 2 years, which I dint really care about, as I preferred staying in Dubai and spending time with friends during summer. The only reason I would consider actually going to India and Bombay to be precise, was because of the fact that I would get to meet my first cousins and the same Aunt from Dubai. Once we got to Bombay we, my family and my first cousins, would plan to visit places within India. I as a matter of fact envied my Aunt and her family because they would travel very often, keep relocating and above all board a plane. As I always did and still do enjoy a plane ride. My Aunt was know for relocating back and forth from Dubai and Bombay. And for some reason if my Aunt and her family weren't there in India and if there are plans being made for a vacation I would try my level best to call it off.
I could get away with murder when it comes to my Aunt. There were times when I was kicked out of my house, for being a moron or for coming home late at night, I dint really have to worry as much, as all I had to do was go to my Aunt's place and tell her that i got kicked out and she would laugh it off and ask me to join her watch some movie or if its really late she would have my bed ready and would tell me that I can do whatever I want and here is my bed ready for whenever I intend going to bed.
Festivals or some occasion that we would celebrate, my younger first cousin and I would always look forward to it because of the gifts that we would receive. But in this case I loved my Aunt's idea of gifts, as her gift would always be an envelope with my name on it. This would excite me the most as I always knew that it was going to be cash.
Even though we were a nuclear family, the way we lived and did things, did seem like my first cousins and I were from an extended family. Every individual in this extended family was consulted for different things and I was called in when there is anything related to technology such as computers, video games, tv, home theater systems, etc. Till date this particular fact remains the same to the extend that my younger cousin calls me internationally from India and would ask for my help. My Aunt wouldn't even have a second though of what I had to say and would go by my word. To add to this my Aunt had a special corner for her son and I. My younger cousin and I would by default get the best in every aspect from gifts to complements. Taking all this into consideration I did actually tell my friends that we are an extended family.
All this reduced drastically when I relocated to the U.S. to pursue my undergrad and I would travel down to Dubai once a year. But would have a month or two of vacation filled with loads of love and affection which would balance out for the whole year that I would spend away from family and home. I wouldn't have to even name it and I would get it. It was more like my Aunt and my Mom were telepathic. When it came to them I was given anything and everything because they concluded that it would make me happy. The funny thing is that one doesn't appreciate or value such things until there is some kind of catastrophe following it. We as humans take things for granted as long as we possess it.
Imagine walking up the stairways for your room in the dark and to think that there is one more step then there is. Your feet falls down through the air and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise. Its a feeling that no one really enjoys and wouldn't want to experience it again. In the recent past I did experience something similar, but the difference is that the sickly moment lasts for a longer period of time and one would regret it as long as they aren't ready to let go.
On October 29, 2008 I get a unexpected call giving me the sorrowful news of the demise of my Aunt. This is an eposide that the Herekar family is going to dwell upon for a very long time. Ever since I have been living in the past, remembering the time when I would surprise everyone in Dubai by unexpectedly just landing up. My Aunt would have a big smile on her face, ear to ear, and would get so excited with a disbelief that I am actually standing in front of her. She would then hold my face and give me a kiss on my forehead and make me sit next to her till when it doesn't sink in that I am actually back. This would initialize a series of plans where she would take me out for dinner and cook something special for me. She would actually call family and friends and let them know that I am in town and narrate the surprise.
I met my Aunt last in December 2007, when I went to Pune for my sisters wedding. I was so engaged in spending time with friends that I dint get the chance to spend proper and enough time with my Aunt. There were relatives complaining about the fact that I dint spend time with them. My Aunt was the only one to stand up for me and tell the relatives that their allegations are all wrong and no one knew me better than she did. I am still in disbelief that I wont get to see her anymore, talk to her or have her hand cooked food anymore. She would tell me to get done with my schooling as soon as possible, in order to live together as a family. There are many such things and lot more for me to say but there isn't going to be an end to it. I could go on and on. But somewhere I have this feeling that I am going to meet her someday, sometime, somewhere in the future. Such perspectives are often considered naive and as I have claimed it before, yes I am naive.
I would like to add one more thing, if you have every lost someone very important to you, then you already know how it feels. And if you haven't you cannot possibly imagine it.
This post is in the loving memory of my Aunt, Renu Herekar a.k.a Jaanki Desai a.k.a. Renu Kaki a.k.a. Renu Mami, who is always going to be remembered regardless of the occasion. She was dear to all of us and is going to be missed on every occasion. I love you, Renu Kaki.
Friday, October 17, 2008
Little Master
D.O.B: April 24th, 1973
Major Teams: India, Asia XI, Mumbai, Mumbai Indians, Yorkshire
Nickname: Tendlya, Little Master
Height: 5ft 5in
One Day International
Matches: 417
Runs: 16,361
Highest Score: 186 n.o.
Average: 44.33
100's: 42
50's: 89
Test
Matches: 152
Runs: 12,037
Highest Score: 248 n.o.
Average: 54.22
100's: 39
50's: 50
1994 - Arjuna Award
1997 - Wisden Cricketer of the Year
1998 - Rajiv Gandhi Khel Ratna Award
1999 - Padma Shri Award, bestowed by India's President
2008 - Padma Vibhushan Award bestowed by India's President
2008 - ACC One Day International Best Batsmen
2008 - ICC One Day International Player of the Year, Nomination
These are a selected few of the Awards received by Sachin Tendulkar along with number of world records in international cricket. To my knowledge he is the first Indian to make the cover of Time Magazine. Earlier this year British Prime Minister hinted that there is a possibility that Sachin Tendulkar would be awarded honorary knighthood.
Critics love Sachin; if it weren’t for Sachin many critics wouldn’t have been used productively. Many things are said about Sachin, such as, Sachin doesn’t perform when needed, Sachin is over rated, Sachin has passed his peak, Sachin scores against weaker oppositions, Sachin fails to perform under pressure and above all that Sachin is a selfish cricketer.
The thing that gets me hysterical is the fact that most of these critics are not cricketers but just columnists, who get paid for their balderdash. I would love to watch these critics get down in the field to play some strokes and not make a fool of themselves. Well that’s asking a bit too much I guess, as it is inevitable.
When Sachin's batting statistics are filtered by the opposing team, one would notice that Sachin batting figures are the best against Australia. Sachin is the only batsmen to have been dismissed most number of times when in the 90's. As a matter of fact it was because of Tendulkar's performance that we made it to the semi finals in 96 and finals in 2003. Throughout his cricketing career he's been achieving milestones, breaking and making new records. If this doesn't say it all then what does?
Don Bradman said that watching Tendulkar plan was like watching himself play when he was young. Shane Warne rates Tendulkar as the best batsmen in his book and also said that he used to get nightmares where he has to bowl to Tendulkar. Cricket isn't a one-man show. It's a game where eleven players have to put up a show together and for the longest the norm was if Sachin fails, India fails.
Thursday, October 09, 2008
Love... Friends... Family... Career
When one makes a radical change for Love, it’s always put forward by people as, "He did it for love not taking friends, family or his future into consideration. He is so naive." This is the case when it comes to friends, family and career as well. Well the funny thing is that no one has seen the future but everyone is bound to deliver their predictions and if they are so good why don't they get busy fixing their own lives.
If Naive is what it is, then Hell yeah I am naive. I am naive when it comes to Love, Friends, Family and my Future. I feel being Naive is what defines a person and their priorities. Priorities can't be worked on or fixed. It's predefined depending on one’s personality. Even if one does try to work on their priorities it's just a matter of time when they get back to being themselves as it’s easier to be yourself then trying to be someone you aren't.
I once worked on helping a friend fix his priorities but it dint get anywhere. Until sometime back I figured that nothing can be done about it.
I have my priorities pretty straight forward but what grinds my gears is, what is your PRIORITY LIST like???
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Second Chance
Welll if you ask me, it really depends on how crazy an individual is for their love. The crazier one is the more inclined he/ she is to give chances over and over. But for my luck I am the crazier one like always. A seven year long relationship comes to an end in 2006 without even giving a second though or a second chance. Followed by a relationship which started in early august of 2008 and comes to an end on Sept 24th, 2008. Once again second chance was not a prerogative. On the flip side when it comes to me, I willfully give chances over and over again, but thats just me being myself. This makes me beleive in
True Love doesn't have a happy ending, True Love doesn't have an ending.


