The Missionary

An evening at the State Victoria library's garden after tire-full fights with the books on anti-matter and cosmos theories. Two hours before I had played a good chess game with Lui from Europe on the big show-borad to attract people, at this same spot. I should thank the crowd staring at our game, exciting my opponent to be over confident on his opening advantage and finally lossing down for a draw.

A well dressed boy around 17 years old was approaching me. On the first sight, for his curious face gestures I guessed him to be new-to-city. As always I welcomed the stranger's talk as no speech with strangers have ever hurt me, but have been always rich in their nich on my memory.

As a formality his eyes were flickering around the floor and my body, both wet by the drizzling rain. He did beat my prediction of a confused intro and began with a well constructed query.
"Hey, do you have any idea how the whether will be tomorrow? It was burning hot yesterday and chilling rain now."
My prejudice was not bad! He was new to Melbourne. I translated the image results about weather from Google. A feel of a person reading the ancient grave-wall scribblings, Lol!

Couple of minutes later, unsurprisingly he directed the speech towards a religious path. Yes, he was a missionary student from US. He asked for my religion and I replied i belong to all the religions which did exist, do exist and will be born here on earth. He didn't seem to like the same, though. And i shortened.. "I am an atheist who believes in newton's third law."

He smiled, sharpening his cat-eyes towards my crazy answer. I continued.. "you might be 17, I guess, and the theorem most attracted me at this age, around 5 years back, was 'every action has an equal and opposite reaction'. If you want happiness, make others happy.. if you want peace, give others peace. And that's the only principle that will ever guide me."
The change of his naughty smile to excitement made me speak more, breaking my own less-talk rules.

A pic from the State Victoria library.

He didn't have to speak much about his mission after that and around half an hour later he gave me a book on Christianity and asked "would you find time to have a look at this i give this as a Christmas gift to you?".
"No".
"Haha.. thanks for the frankness. You are the first person to say it in one word."

He didn't want to spend much more time with me since he have to find his next pray. He had left his school at the age of 16 and now doing a 5 year course in Christian missionary hailing from US to Melbourne. Yeah, its good, they should be talking to atleast 20 strangers a day and there is nothing richer than listening to diverse people and cultures.
I didn't knew they are restricted to talk to their family unless there are some special days to avoid the distractions from their path towards spirituality. And that's point of "selfishness of religion" and the reason why I hate them. They should be knowing 16-20 years is the strongest basement for your mind and they are stealing that age period from people for the future existence of their religion. They should be knowing the perspectives on life are designed at this age!

He walked away from me.. little disappointed, but I could see a flashing smile on his face. To the next person, should he be starting with "hey, have you got any idea when this rain would stop!?"

Was he looking at my face from that 200m distance? I am not sure, since my contact lenses are becoming less precise! 

Wake up! The adorable nature outside is calling you...

Each morning you have got two options...

Either to curl inside your blanket or to wake up and embarrass at the eternity of nature.

The sweet curdle of your blanket may seem sweet for your laziness. But don't you feel 'OOPS!' once you come to your conscious mind?? Doesn't that crush your confidence a bit for the entire day remaining??

Beware, each moment you waste in your life, someone else out there is getting better than you... (courtesy:Arnold schwarzenegger).

Wake up... An adorable nature has come outside in her best gown, just to love you! How can you still ignore her beauty?

It's exam weeks coming up. Lucky that lawns are about to welcome the summer.

 (A pic from one of my favorite places- South lawn of University of Melbourne.)

Lion's Roars Won't Stay In The Cage!

The time may dance an infinite trivia and nature may look like an endless ghost-house! Life is so... Some turns are difficult. Sometimes, you may be even put in cages!

But... Never...Never..Never loss the roars coming out from your deep inside. They are the only ones that are gonna come out of that cages!

Find the "Lion" in YOU! Let it shout louder and louder; till the corners of universe echo YOUR voice! Show the aliens WHO YOU ARE!!!!

Thanks to this Awesome Street-wall painting which made me think like hell! Spotted from Richmond, Victoria. 

(I know it's a tiger, not a lion btw. But it doesn't really matter. LOL!)

The Difference In The Architectures Of Brains Of Men and Women..

Now.. Let's do a small experiment to see the architectures of brains of Men and Women.

Take a Woman's brain.. Cut a small portion.. Place under a microscope.. zoom in ..zoom in.. at the end you will see the micro structures.. the building blocks.. And they are called "emotions". The entire brain is so a network of highly interconnected establishment of emotions. Each incident is stored as an emotion and each thinking process rooted on the analysis of balance of emotions. One who learns to HACK the emotions can bring any changes in her. A Hacker can easily exploit for his own benefit or even make advancements in the system. And this is why women gets easily fooled by emotion.

Now take a Man's brain.. Repeat the same experiment.. The micro structures will be entirely different from that of the previous. Here what you can see is a bunch of small boxes. And the entire brain is so made of a collection of independent boxes. Each instants are stored into separate, apt boxes. They may have a long space between them, left empty, which are used for extra stressed situations, like an additional RAM. (remembering an awesome You-tube video calling these "Nothing boxes'.).  This is why Men may not even know what's happening to other boxes, when he is focusing on another one.

Due to this difference of building blocks, a man can never feel the way a woman's thoughts work and viz. We cannot do anything on them. We, Humans are so. And never try to change anything because; after all.. a computer can never hack itself. If you ever get disturbed due to this difference; sit back, take a deep breath and give a sigh.. That's it! Now carry on...   

Some Words Reverb for a long time in mind

The story happens two weeks before...

Busy night shifts for the 7Eleven store. It's weekend... Usually very busy, with limited time to complete all the tasks..

I was in the cold room, trying hard to complete the tasks as fast as possible, when an Aussie young guy, almost of my same age came to the store. The siren was noisy, as always. But his smile and happy face caught my eyes. And his "sorry" for disturbing my works were sincerely replied with "no worries" now.

After a few casual talks, he seemed to become more open and friendly and suddenly he asked: "Brother, my stomach is full and there is plenty of food left in my car. Would you like me to bring 'em?"

My mind got clouded and overthought much and wanted to tell, sorry we are of extreme self esteem and can't eat anyone's left over, so don't ask this anymore.

But I replied: "Sorry, bro. Even I am full. Not now."

"Sure?"

"Yeah.Thanks. Was that any party, or.."

"No bro. I just went to an Indian restaurant, and told them to pack my left over."

"you like Indian food?"

"Yeah bro. I love 'em. The awesome spices! I used to go to Indian restaurants at least thrice a week with my buddies."

"Thanks man. But, it's not even a bit of the real flavors we use in our country, bro."

"You are lucky then, bro. You get awesome food. I didn't want to waste the food, so simply asked."

" :) "

"All right buddy..catch you later.."

"Thanks buddy. see ya.."

The remaining night was full of guilt feeling for misunderstanding his good intention and for the worse(?) self esteem with which we are grown!

The buddy made me thoughtful for a while.. Then back to work... But leaving some golden niche of a bro, somewhere... 

Explore The Corridors!

Corridors!- they come to us with a laugh very often in the journey of life..(or we go to them? however.. time brings us meet.) 

Sometimes... They may smile at you..Sometimes make you scare... But never forfeit your brain before the emotions.. A few selections define our entire  future. Be careful, sometimes, there may not be even a chance to go back or run away... 

Decisions!- they decide what we become.

A snap from the Old Quadrangle(Built 1854), The University of Melbourne.

When you meet the next...

Hold for sometime... explore the lights and the surroundings.. Watch for others.. 

Pierce into the depths as far as you can...

think twice, thrice or how many as you wish... But choose the best way that will make your entire life better colorful. 

-Not just better; but with the best lights..! :)

The days won't come back...

On the busy track for your life goals..

Don't forget to take a breath...

Relax... Refresh...

And Curdle the leaves that are fallen somewhere on the ground...

#Lovely Maple Leaves_Signatures of Australia

Because...

Each sunrise is making our body cells older by one day...

We will never get these days back, after reaching all the goals!!!

And..success doesn't mean much when you sleep in grave...

The winter...

Sometimes....

Darkness becomes a blanket...
Colder breeze becomes a curdle...
Hide-n-see lights becomes a glory...

And.. it's called a winter eve...

The Pretty Yarra

The beauty of life depends on how we look at her. She is beautiful while she wear a lot of costumes, but not only then. Each moment is precious and beautiful in its own way.

These pics were taken two weeks before, at the banks of the pretty Yara River,  from Melbourne CBD. She is so mind blowing and I can't resist to upload her figures. Wanted to upload them on the same day, but was busy-let me lie, LOL! (There is nothing called "busy", just the priorities _ I know!).

 But "sometimes" is much better than "Never". :)

  

Melbourne is getting colder and colder. The cold, heavy wind and the unpredictable rain makes everyone curve the lips. But for me, it curves the ends up.

I love this breeze.. I love this rain.. I am in deep love with this nature....

The WALK!

It was a cold, silent Saturday eve, almost 8pm. And I woke my roommate up to go for a walk through the streets. Gotta pay the room rent from Netbank, so have to deposit a few colorful notes in my account. The ATM was 1km away and Internet showed there is cash deposition as well, but we seldom knew it's an envelope deposit, which takes time to credit to account.

The next destination was the Coles-supermarket, less than a kilometer away, to buy the stuff for our combined kitchen-cooking experiments!

Hardly covered half the way. An old man, appearing to be in his 60’s, laying fell down in the middle of the road with bleeding on his back of the head!! Two people parking their car and rushing towards him. The street light above his head highlights him from the dark background.

We were frozen up first and then ran towards the man, luckily he was conscious! Here, I made blunder question to the other people- one middle age couple- "Did you hit him!"? She was shocked to hear that and replied "Oh! God. No! Just saw him like this".I felt too bad and apologized for my question. 

The man was trying to stand up, but he couldn't. The smell of Rum. He tried to tell, he was returning from a weekend party and fell down on the road hitting his head. We wanted our best to call an ambulance, but he didn’t let us.

"WTF!!! I am OK!"

"You are not OK.. See the blood.. Please listen to us"

"I don’t have 2000 bucks to pay for police and ambulance"! 

Finally, we made him to sit in the nearby tram waiting shed and did ask for any contact numbers. "Please leave me.. I am OK.. Don’t call my wife.. She is in her 70’s..Please..Thanks for the help...!!" -A big question for my humanity and intuition. We four spend half an hour with him to get any contact numbers, but we were helpless and had to leave when he started shouting at us.Hope he is fine now.. 

NB: Drinking is OK; but don’t be a nuisance to society and threaten your own life, there is another world- when the OFF goes off.  

The lawns are getting colder...

14 degree at 12pm!!

My home land is sweating at 42degree!(three times higher!)

I didn't know the seasons are different on north and south poles till I landed here.. 

I wonder, how is it possible to have just the oposite seasons; after all they are on same planets na..?

The sun is not "hot" but it's penetrating into the skin.. is this due to UV? I don't know..

The cute parrots are humming their songs and enjoying the warmth of sun..

And me.. Just relaxing after a project presentation. My group is of four-1 Japan guy, 2 Chinese, and me Indian.

-the difference in perspectives! Japan always comes with automation ideas, China with environment aspects and I like to focus on economic concerns!

Collision of minds and cultures!- which impressed me the most about this uni, and exactly what I was expecting from an international education.

One more hour to sleep...

Time- 2:45 AM.. setting alarm for 7:45 AM. "Alarm set for 6hrs from now." ! wtf!!

OK..Lemme try another time.. 7:15 AM...:"Alarm set for 5hrs 30 mins from now." OOpS!!!!

My S7 is going crazy.. :(

Ok..My brilliancy...I will set it for 6:45 AMso that it will ring at 7:45 AM!(5hrs from now) .. ("WooW.. You are great! my boy, What an idea!") :p

Loud ring of the Alarm.. Damn! It's 6:45 only... 

"I 'll kill you Idiot Phone. I told you to ring after 5hrs. Why did you cry now!!? Don't play like this!"

Google search.. "Galaxy S7 alarm setting problems time variation". Everything, starting from S7's announcement to latest reviews were shown, except what I really wanted.. (As always, Google hides the seed. The mad guy!)

At last I discovered.....

"All the clocks in Melbourne slept for an hour last night!".They missed something between 2 AM and 3 AM.. and did a rewind to play that again.. LOL!

I am first time to this "daylight saving", even though I have seen that term in mobile's clock before.

But it's cool.. I could sleep 1 more hour.. WooW...!

I slept 6 hours between 2:45 and 7:45.. HaHa..That's really fantastic.. na?

The Dancing flames...

I had a big plan! To write a post each day. Lol! Now it has been two weeks since the last update. Sorry my dear blog. But I love you. :p

Each day ends with entirely different emotions. The colors Keep on dancing, with a tilt that is not really great. The part time jobs are not running well and also, not getting even a single paid survey online. What to say, both wheels of my bike are punctured!:(

But I am happy and excited for my first phone-that I bought my self. Now I have a 13mp brilliant eye with me_my new S7's. :* What an awesome phone!! Thanks to the friends who suggested this model.

 

A Few snaps from my sexy & brilliant galaxy S7. :) 

@Melbourne 

When does thy sun go to sleep???

Laying myself on the beautiful South lawn of The University of Melbourne, after a brainstorming one hour lecture! The flowing air stream is singing a beautiful theme in my ears giving me an ultimate feel of peace. I realize, I am in the World's one of the happiest countries!

One of my friends called from India last day night to ask about the life here. But I could hardly convey what I wanted to! "Language is not always enough for expressing everything", especially when it comes to 'life'. It's a thing to feel and to be felt, the same way why we can't teach a child what “heat” of a fire is. He/she has to touch the dancing yellow light, if he wants to 'feel the fire'.

 I could roughly say, 'don't compare the expenses here with that in another country.'(It's what most humans do get an idea of life in a different place). It's something that varies from place to place and it's not a good idea to use the calculator and multiply expense with currency conversion rates -it's foolish (realized after using this 'brilliant' idea for a while. Lol!) In fact, it's easier to balance the life here with plenty of opportunities for part time works and online jobs. 

The most important thing I liked about this place is, there is value for every job we do and we feel to be active and enjoy/use every moment in some way or other. Don't know whether it's only for me, but I have never reached my room before 9 pm in night after coming here. May be, because my body believes 'Evening is when the sun goes for sleep!' In India, sun has a daily routine all over the year to go to sleep by 6-7 pm! Here I can see sunlight even at 8 pm and it's hard to convince my self - late to go home. Seems like to be in another world, entirely different from what I have seen till this.

The littlest feet sometimes makes the deepest footprints in our heart!

My first earnings in my life (as wages). ☺

Like any other human being, thinking for the different, crazy ways to spend this- to make a strong niche of the moment. Decided many, but unable to take him out of the purse. huh!

I know it’s a small amount but 'the big ones are not the best always', "sometimes the littlest feet make the deepest footprints in our heart". For me, this $50 is precious, not for the amount but for the feeling. 

Today, another 14-3(March 14)! Just wondering why most good things in my life are related to the number 143.  I remember this same day exactly an year back- when we went for an outing. From the ATM, we got a receipt of 341 RS! available balance. Headed to a cafe and after some good moments, we got a quite surprising bill- the same 143! 

"Miracles do happen when the ♥soul is in pure love".

Melbourne days..

Way back to my room on the tram57, after Victoria Inter University Chess. Was a good day- got free pizza, beer and a few good chess games.. LoL! 
It’s not a surprise, when the city of Melbourne consistently ranks first as the 'most liveable city in the world'. We can feel that, when the fresh and cool air stream flow over our body, curdling the hairs.

Everything is pure here- air, water….. For an Indian, it's somewhat surprise when we can drink the tap water fearlessly or hardly thinking about the pollution aspects.
Omg! I am really in love with this city, even though I met her just two weeks before.

The Script of ma Veins.....

Listening to other’s life can give us some rare experiences and beautiful moments that we can never experience our own...

Life- it's a journey, where you keep on meeting strangers all the time and they move away by the time you really start to love them, It’s crazy! The moment you were born, they said :”She is your mother” – the purest truth! And she said :” He is your father” – the greatest faith! And there we hail the boat to a mad sea of unleashed secrets- the life!!!

This blog is beginning his journey with the belief I am his mother as well as dad. It doesn’t have a destiny or it wasn’t created for any particular purpose. But a quote from a book ‘Writing is the best way to improve your thinking power’ is his real dad- who injected the ‘power to create’ into me.

To tell about myself? Well. This is my open scrap book, where I have written the scripts of my veins. . Read on if you like it. Somewhere something may give a spark. I would like to make an online diary, where anyone can read my life and take the good ones and throw the dump away! But mind you, you have no right to judge me!!

Follow me..  the more the tourists the boat will go more exploring..... :)

And… the journey begins…