tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4156835542639316812011-07-07T23:47:28.545-07:00Bhavin Majithianoreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-415683554263931681.post-19419770353437202009-03-08T01:16:00.000-08:002009-12-01T01:44:14.179-08:00Just because a friendship or relationship ends does not mean that the other person is a bad person. Nor does it mean that the other person is crazy. Nor does it mean that the other person never cared about you or any of those things we often say. It simply means that it wasn’t meant to work out and though it is horrible and unfortunate and sometimes heartbreaking, it’s not the end of the world. Other friends will come along, other boyfriends and girlfriends will come along. Sometimes things just aren’t meant to be. And that has to be okay. It has to be okay because otherwise what do we have?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/415683554263931681-1941977035343720?l=bhavinmajithia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bhavin Majithianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-415683554263931681.post-50172824476890281782007-12-27T01:39:00.000-08:002009-12-01T01:45:10.314-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">@d most beautiful stage of Life-<br />I'm celebrating my happiest 30th birthday! first time along with my darling wife Reena...<br />While 'm busy counting how many yr old I am; there's someone above the skies counting still how many left :)<br /><br />If god asks my only wish for remaining years I would not hesitate request for allowing me continue days same way as I've been living till date; and I have no second thought on this.<br /><br />I’ve absolutely no complained for a single moment in my life span...<br />o'l the guddy guddy things happened was for me to cheer with you ol my dear friends, n ol those dys which ppl often named as bad/struggle...etc was also for me to cheer again!!! I thank god every time for not making it worst :) and also gimme chance to learn more n made me feel that there's room for improvement(I am not improving though is different thing :)<br /><br />@d moment while I am in the mood of thanking almighty for all this beautiful living... I could not resist my self thanking you all for being reason bringing smile on my face while reminiscences it.<br /><br />I am not sure if I would ever complete this thanking list; let me try randomly though...<br />To be Continue...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/415683554263931681-5017282447689028178?l=bhavinmajithia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bhavin Majithianoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-415683554263931681.post-8351186634818855512007-05-10T22:55:00.000-07:002009-12-01T01:49:05.358-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Let me start with one of the very good dialogue from this movie.<br /><br />"When the heart begins to think like the head... that's when real success is achieved," Naseeruddin Shah tells to Shreyas Talpade, who plays as a deaf-and-mute boy aspiring to become a cricket player.<br /><br />In the beginning for all those who expect Iqbal to be similar to Black, there's nothing like Black. Yes, the physically challenged 18-year old Iqbal and his washed-out drunk coach give a similar picture. But where Black goes deep into the misery of being a physically challenged person and the consequent triumph over the wound, Iqbal manages to show victory and triumph over the same without the misery and the pain.<br /><br />The delicacy with which Kukunoor has handled Iqbal's disappointments and sadness is awesome. He portrays that high melodrama and extreme pain is not necessary to show the sufferings and the challenges of someone's life. You do not need buckets of tears and uncontrollable screaming. You can show it all in a look!<br /><br />Well, Iqbal is a story of a deaf and dumb teenager, who aspires to be one of the men in blue. His journey, his disappointments, his hard work is what the movie is about. The story might be old, but the presentation by no means is the same.<br /><br />The feel-good factor about the film is that it grasps and keeps your attention till the last scene in the movie. Nowhere in the 2-hour film do you feel bored or irritated. The mixed moments in the film are touching enough, so much that you find yourself crying and smiling with the characters in the film.<br /><br />However, the best part about this film is that it does not sympathise Iqbal's disabilities. There are moments when his disabilities just don't seem to matter before his ultimate goal of securing a place in the Indian cricket team. And that I think is the difference between good and bad storytelling. This story could have very well converted itself to a tearful mela, but for Kukunoor's amazing mix of humour and emotions.<br /><br />And finally, if it weren't for the performance, the movie wouldn't have been what it is. No character looked out of place. The actors fit the characters so amazingly well that you just couldn't have imagined a better casting. Shreyas Talpade is par excellence than what I can mention here. He did amazing mute acting. Shweta Prasad has shown that she has all the elements of making it big in a few years. Girish Karnad in his role as a corrupt coach fits, so much so that you actually hate him. And finally, Naseeruddin Shah, in probably one of his best and the most effortless performances ever! He just makes acting look so easy!<br /><br />I am sure IQBAL will succeed in touching the core of your heart a number of times in two hours. And last but not the least, especially it’s worthy for freshers searching for jobs. I think, they can extract a message from Iqbal.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/415683554263931681-835118663481885551?l=bhavinmajithia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bhavin Majithianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-415683554263931681.post-36196509582480450142007-04-13T08:25:00.000-07:002009-12-01T01:49:05.360-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">To my less sweet, less cute, less dearer friends...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />Probably for the first time in my life I found that keeping in touch with lovely friends is or getting time from personal / professional schedule is so hard. In fact, it's not hard, it's really so easy or near to impossible:)<br /><br />There are times when you want to do some stuff but actually nothing seems work as the way you want and life just passes on, but still it's not so late, I am back:)<br /><br />Back with a small story, shared to us by MindTree's CEO Ashok Soota when I was in Mindtree...<br /><br />"There was an old man who spent many hours sitting in the Church (read Mosque or Temple if you will).<br />The Priest said to him one day, Old man, what is it God talks to you about ?<br />God doesn’t talk. He just listens, was his reply.<br />Well, then, what do you talk to him about ?I don’t talk either. I just listen.<br />Let us all learn to listen to each other.This is a profound tale, and its simplest message is that you don’t need to speak to communicate."My take from this story: I don't need to write personal email to everyone to keep in touch, feel instead.<br /><br />Back with Good Better Best and Better then the Best...:)<br />- Good thing is I have cleared IBM WebSphere Certification in January 2007.<br />- Better one is I engaged in February 2007.<br />- Best thing to happen is after finish here in Valtech on-site on April 13, 2007; I will be going first time abroad at Beijing-China next month.<br />- Better then the Best, I am getting marry on 07-07-07 to a heavens beautiful girl Reena:)<br /><br />Somewhere I heard that Only true friends stand by during bad times... promise me you will attend my marriage:)<br /><br />See I am not like others who get marry n forget friends:) though you become LESS but still continue being sweet-cute-dear for some more time.<br /><br />Its time again to look back and ask some questions to our selves...So everyday one funda, three questions and a quote from now onwards, till the date I will be in Beijing.</span></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/415683554263931681-3619650958248045014?l=bhavinmajithia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bhavin Majithianoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-415683554263931681.post-48457257192136991772006-09-12T03:42:00.000-07:002009-12-01T01:49:05.362-08:00I did not want to become a lawyer...<br />I have not dreamed of being doctor...<br />But I have been dreamed of sitting in a revolving chair...<br />And now after sitting in this chair for 572 days with just three more to go<br />I started listening to the sad symphony of the violin...<br />And I feel am being at the horizon where probably the earth and sky meet...<br /><br />Today when I think of those moments I have been here<br />The sopranos from the past seem to be calling me back...<br />My heart curses me<br />For not letting know all the dear ones I met on my way...<br />How precious they were and will always be...<br /><br />I wish i can open my heart and let them see...<br /><br />I gather those moments in my arms...<br />I gather the morns and the charms...<br />I Place them safe where they cannot be touched or disturbed...<br />By time, by people, by success, by failures, all barred across a curb...<br /><br />Today I want to reach the violin’s tune that’s fast fading away...<br />I want that tune to be locked up in the suitcase of my memory...<br />And spread a bitter sweet symphony over life like the chirp of a canary...<br /><br />Love you all. Keep in touch. Sayonara...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/415683554263931681-4845725719213699177?l=bhavinmajithia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bhavin Majithianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-415683554263931681.post-24693238718123524372006-07-10T08:17:00.000-07:002009-12-01T01:49:05.364-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">GOod thingd need to do every day, every time, every moment...<br />Once you fail doing so probably mark a lifetime bad remark ...or let me say even after life too<br /><br />Lets look at the example of Zinedine Zidane,<br />All the trophies Zinedine Zidane hoisted...<br />all the glory he brought France...<br />all those sparks of magic that flew off his feet game after game....<br />year after year- all of a sudden it's almost like they never happened.<br /><br />Because the most gifted player of his generation, playing his final match on the world stage, will be remembered now for something else - petulance, selfishness, loonies, take your pick.<br />All because of one moment of unbridled fury.<br /><br />We are doing some illegal things,<br />Sometimes for fun...<br />Sometimes just for the sake of doing...<br />And sometimes we don't know even why...<br />But we end up doing so :(<br />And then...<br />there is no way you could rolled back such transaction<br /><br />even a single piece of sand will spoil whole food</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/415683554263931681-2469323871812352437?l=bhavinmajithia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bhavin Majithianoreply@blogger.com0