Unspoken Verses

Wel i'm back, its about 9:00 pm, and i'm walkin back home from the mess after dining alone for the most, and then being accompanied in the activity by a guy wid a cap worn backwards..like Govinda did i think..? :P . Speaking of the mess, thankfully i found one that duzn cater to a thousand students in a humid and sweaty kitchen. This one has an AC, n a tv. Both luxuries now. Among the good things, I'm the eldest in my building! N by that i mean, jus a difference of one year. Yet they address me as 'bhaiya'. Its new, but its nice. Delhi, is something of a power jungle, where respect is proportional to success. ( and most often success to money) n i'm obviously no success. But i can kinda see most of my housemates being one. And i like the humility they have. Its refreshing. I'll exit now. Studies await like a pet dog for the master. Except, i'm not the master. Ps- Ever seen an LCD DVD player in an auto? I did. :P PPS- my friend's girl gave her persona...

3:00 p.m 15th July, Sat. Its been a nice rainy day so far..n i'm on to my second post,(i probably didn't think i'd get this far, but then i probably didn't think that i'd end up in Kota) i'm still alien to the way ppl think around here, quite frankly i am kinda disgusted by their perception of women here, its like the men are sex starved, cuz they have pretty much never enjoyed a conversation wid the opposite, so they treat them like sex objects, the key to attaining which lies in earning lots of money through iit, n then goin to their parents and askin for marriage. And i'm talkin bout the teachers too, one of whom while explainin how to deal wid the mental block of not being able to solve difficult questions during an exam , told us how he would relax his mind by having water, " But u can't do that after every question, so i would just sit n look at some attractive objects in the room" , the word he used was 'aakarshaniya padaarth', ...

So after an excrutiatingly disjoined start, i plan to restart what i once started, n hopefully stick with it(that a PCD song? :P we'll get there someday i'm sure). As of now, i'm sitting on my desk in Kota,with a physics module opened to page 1, and about 20 questions seem to be starin at me. N i can safely say its not too much effort to ignore them. Infact, i'm used to people starin at me now. I'm a loosely clothed, shorts wearin, stubbled loner in the education village of Kota. I break into English when i wanna express myself better. THAT doesn't help in Kota. For the unaware, Kota is somethin of an education capital of India.. atleast for IIT JEE aspirants. Except its essentially an underdeveloped town, or a lil developed village. Yet, ironically, here, noone wears anything short of Versace, Gucci, Dolce & Gabbana and Live's (no, thats not a typo, atleast not from my side). And the copiers couldn make them less like the originals. Even if they tried. ...