Lets Go back To Genes
Sunday, May 15, 2005
4 baras ke baad..........Just few minutes from now, I will be talking to my bhaiya, something which did not happen in past 4 years. I am at the top of world, thousands of things to say, millions to share but get scared sometime that " Will he care?"are ye to tukbandi ho gayi.
Anopheline mosquitoes Are circling you in the hope of a meal. She takes a bite, saliva from her mouthparts Drool parasites which you can't see or feel Your brain can get sick, You will have a coma After the rage and the headaches have passed You're veggie soup, home to protozoa, Mosquito lands, time to go home at last.. Fall on your knees, Pale, burning with fever Plasmodia Are in your blood, were in your spleen Malaria There's no real cure, just in your dreams... Who said so, as far as poem is concerned, its Ok.But different scientists across the globe are working for the cure of malaria, its prevention and cure and i m proud to be a part of the team contributing towards control of Malaria . under the able guidance of my guide and my senior Kumar Sir, i hope we will be able to prove this poem wrong.Once my brother remarked " We will find a way or make one" but these words act as constant source of inspiration for me .
Yesterday morning, I thought, it was going to be yet another day of my life. But I was proven wrong as the time unfolded.Just like any other Sunday, I slept till 10: 30a.m wanted to sleep some more but was forced to wake up by bang on my door. With Asha, (my friend, not the hope), came to Big Bazar for shopping, It was damn hot outside.We reached the GPO for posting my PSC application and saw another man working with snail's pace, Finally , our turn came . We entered the Shopping mall, and my world changed in just 10 minutes. Got a pair of contact lens, it was a new world. Got rid of specs, was geeting a strange feeling of something missing. We had a helluva good time and Some kulfi from Gokul chaat shop(a gastronomic delight in this hot climate)enjoyed every bit but may be khushi ka overdose ho gaya, kal hi ek contact lens ishvar ko pyara ho gaya, I forgot to remove it while washing my face. So, now there are two options left, one to go back to my same old specs, or to see the world through one eye. I think, proverb should be left alone for books and I should stick to my friends for past 3 years, my good old Specs.
