hung-over-knight : bio-sketch!

so.... hung-over-knight.. is not just any random guy...

he is actually a new phenomenon of today... i was mighty surprised to come across this one... but maybe i'm just lucky! to see all this... in a single-life-time!

mind you.. like the original knights! this is not just one guy... but its a group of men.. .who up-hold this strong... difficult set of values & never compromise! never let-go!

live strong i say!

so... what one may ask.. are the principles of h-o-k living?

- a man who loves only one woman...
there is only one true love... and everyone else who comes along the way.. are stray women! but he's a real-knight so.. he will not let them feel.. less than loved! so...

- a man who will be up-front about his lofe... for another...
i mean.. sure.. the knight.. is irresistible! who doesn't want a man, already committed to another? (and they think men have committment issues and tend to cheat... its the women who want to make them cheaters... to make their men seem cooler?)

- a man who is still NOT in-discriminate!
i mean sure.. he is a knight.. and there are all these women! but that in NO way means... he will be out and about with every1! while a personal sense of discrimination might be more of a common'er quality! but... what makes the knight extra special is... that he might... inter-act with a lot more... but he actually "gives up sex" and i quote a knight here!
any lesser man... could not have ever said this!

like the fabled knight's... i see no peace or satisfaction... come in the knight's life.. except through spreading joy and smile's... in the life of as many women... as he CAN fancy... so they all smile thinking... "they were worthy, to be had!"

merry christmas... or somethin

so... the big-christmas eve was some name-less-face-less party... followed by a couple of more such parties....

nice... none-the-less nothing worth remebering mentioning or whatever.. i mean it was nice.. but.. BAS!

so then on christmas day... we woke up around lunch... the made didn't come... so there was no food.. but the ever-thgtful "bhaiya" made maggi n scrambled eggs :) 

and we had a healthy-and-well-fed afternoon! followed by bumming rest of the day! 

then in the evening... hung-over-knight called and said let's catch up!

so we drove down to park street... and it was all so brilliantly lit-up and crowded! decked up like a princess! the best street of calcutta! all ppl well dressed in the way they knew best how to... walking around on a chilly winter evening... with their dear ones and sharing a laugh!

and then we went down to the god's favorite cafe... t3 - the tea table... sat down over there... after struggling 10 mins to find a table... one of those un-heard of things... t3 being too full :)

any-who.. then after much struggle.. we caught the attention of the waiter.. and placed an order.. then after about 3 reminders... we got them to clean our table.... and about 3 seperate set of reminders... got him to get us our complete order...

this.. somewhere is where the real charm of T3 lies... in their non-chalant approach to customer service.. how hard it is.. to un-ruffle them.. from their real-job.. which is to guard that monument.. 

and somewhere in the brilliant food that they serve and the general festive ambience of the place... the cool of the waiters... and the long lovely conversation... reminscing the past... shared experiences... recent and beyond... somewhere i was reminded... THIS is the spirit of christmas and holiday!

this.. is what we all make a big-deal about... try and meet our dear friends... catch up with them and well this is what makes christmas merry!

so... it may not have been perfect... but i hope your christmas and holidays go merry as well!

for now.. i love my life.. and hung-over-knight.. for being a part of it :)

CHANGE FOR THE BETTER...

Rub me the wrong way...

Rub a little harder… 

You're getting it right!

Rub a little more you're making it count!

There's a sore from a bite and 

A rash from a scratch… 

Just keep digging deeper and 

The trash’ll surface!

You push the ribbon… You stretch it more… 

Then the fabric gives in and I feel nothing…

A moment or so later the flood follows...

Noises that drown... vision that blurs… 

Throat that's scratchy and breath that's faltering!!

Metal that's rusting... 

Lights which are fading... 

A hairline that's receding!? 

I'm an amalgamation of 

All the could have been's 

That didn't amount to much.

Come… Let’s Embrace this change