"Soldier Side"

Dead men lying on the bottom of the grave

Wondering when savior comes, is he gonna be saved

Maybe you're a sinner into your alternate life

Maybe you're a joker, maybe you deserve to die

They were crying when their sons left

God is wearing black

He's gone so far to find no hope

He's never coming back

They were crying when their sons left

All young men must go

He's come so far to find the truth

He's never going home

Young men standing on the top of their own graves

Wondering when Jesus comes, are they gonna be saved

Cruelty to the winner, bishop tells the king his lies

Maybe you're a mourner, maybe you deserve to die

They were crying when their sons left

God is wearing black

He's gone so far to find no hope

He's never coming back

They were crying when their sons left

All young men must go

He's come so far to find no truth

He's never going home

Welcome to the soldier side

Where there is no one here but me

People all grow up to die

There is no one here but me

Welcome to the soldier side

There is no one here but me

People on the soldier side

There is no one here but me

31-03-2010

Sleepless nights….sleepless days…it was just a small error that ran ‘3 Million Processors’ in loop…completely unproductive…for 2 years…i was searching for a black cat in dark room ..but cat was not there..!!…2 yrs recursive slogging and here comes reward..today i heard the line for which i was waiting for almost 5 yrs…Power so gr8 that any one would succumb to its ‘weight’..Oh! Draconian Devil …Oh! Lame Saint…bless me with the power not to achieve any thing more…but to handle what i have now…:)



P.S. : TRUTH IS STRANGER THAN FICTION

Sky-Walking

It was around 8.35pm…I left my house and started walking towards recently constructed skywalk...I heard quite a few words of praise from people so decided to just ‘have a look’.



After few minutes i was near to one of many entry points..Yes ours have 5 entries...passage of stairs was dimly lit, deserted except few kids harassing a dog almost forcing him to suicide..There were 50 stairs to be climbed to reach to upper deck. Scene was different there...Few beggars had found there solace on deck..There were local youngsters (read goons) shouting and abusing like they were in parliament... they were in small groups occupying corners there loud voice was proclaiming that it’s their territory…just like dogs do it on roads..I won’t wonder in future if i heard of Gang wars or MNS banning entry of Non-Marathi maanoos on skywalks..and yes there were couples all around .. I think the complete place was designed so as to suit couples .. Dim Lights..cool breeze..river flowing beneath..many dark corners..Just hookah parlours and cabins were missing ;)….anyways i started walking further..the place was nice…couples were all-around more than you may see on bandstand on a typical day they cuddled up warmly enjoying homely comfort outside the home…stags were having a visual treat ..Learning real life lessons from their seniors…i was also planning to have a daily walk there ..at least i will be more romantic at the end…walking further i saw two girls (read babes) walking from other side..walking hand in hand…i think beautiful girls are so obsessed with their femininity that they end up liking girls.


Just 50 stairs again i was back in ‘normal’ world

Hello friends,




Myself Mahesh Gajwani...Few of you know me and eventually you all will

This is my first Blog...n let me confess before this i havnt written anything on my own...even "About Me" part of all my social networking accounts is plagiarised from other people...;).



So without grilling you anymore let me introduce you all to my blog "The K-Life"...let me clear that this blog is neither sponsored by eKta Kapoor as some of you might guess...nor i hav got any inspiration from her success...;)



So wats "The K-Life"



You might have read many blogs and articles on Life @ IIMs...Life @ IITs .. and Life @ many premier institutes where many people dream to study .. They entertain us and most importantly they inspires us , motivates us to study , tells us nothing is impossible n blah blah blah.

But wait do you think all inspiration,motivation and all that boring stuff comes from high targets .. achievements of others ,etc.. i mean we are not vouyers...;>

There are many silly experiences in our life that not only inspires to strive hard but also titillate our mind...."The K-Life" is compendium of all such experiences...Hope u all enjoy reading this

Intro To "K-World"

"K-World" ,place where disasters seem to be part of daily life...have aglimpse of it....

Name: Konkan Gyanpeeth’s College of Engg but the students prefer to call it the King George College of Engg to hide their obvious embarrassment of saying the real name.
Location: No other college in Maharashtra can claim to be between Matheran, Lonavala and Khandala (Karjat). The college might look like a hill top resort when viewed from a train but the summers are so hot that the greenery turns an ugly brown and the place feels like the Thar Desert.
How to get there: 1.5 km from the station is what the brochure says but ask the students and they tell you how grossly mistaken the college’s calculations were. Hire a rickshaw on a sharing basis to get to the top of the hill where the college is located. 4,5 or even 6 students often squeeze into one old rickety rick and the bone jarring ride to the top is the reason behind 50% of the dropouts.
Campus: Very scenic during the rains. The campus stretches as far as your eyes can reach - a good place to be for couples (which are very few) and the herbally inclined.
Crowd: Some geniuses, some bookworms, some ass lickers, some beautiful Kashmiri babes and loads and loads of lukkhas, and of course the mind blowing insects (I swear I have never seen so many even on the National Geographic Channel).
Canteen: The lifeline of the hostelites. People come to “cheeel out” here. Okay food, occasionally yucky. But we have to live with it as its only competition has closed down.
Hangouts: The canteen - for the food lovers and the so called hep crowd, the library - during submissions and the cyber cafe - where the connection is so slow that one can open a site, go out for half an hour and come back to check if the web page has half-opened.
Profs: Some good ones in the electronics, instrumentation and mechanical fields. Others are newcomers who look younger than most of the students.
Labs: The new ones are really good while the workshop and the mech labs are gr8. Some sprucing up required though.
Hostel: Smells of ciggies but quite comfy.
Fest: One very boring fest held in the summer. Imagine playing football under the scorching sun. The fest really serves as a reason for most people to get drunk.