Pleasure Unplugged


We chose banana dance while enjoying showers of chocolate sauce. Singing wind passing through her cloudy dark hair tickled my tent with madness. Those lusty teasers were gripping my mind, body and every other senses of my existence.

We were slowly sinking further into the depth of our secret desires. Those thoughts of my hidden fantasies really got me grooving. Yes, it is true, pleasure keeps you burning. Perhaps that is the main reason why you often hear people saying ‘SEX is the best medicine’ just keep those ‘doctor and apple’ nonsense away.

She kept looking at my bare shoulders and her breathe bubbled fire of her desires–leaving map of Goosebumps on me. She kept playing with my hair, breathing heavily around my neck while rubbing her nose.

She had accepted, given up mentally and her secret desires were ruling her mind and acts. She pulled me closer and broke button of my neatly tucked shirt. Domination massively turns people on. Yes during the act domination and aggression is a turn-on for both the sexes. No doubt things were getting intense and both of us were fired up with burning tsunami inside us.

We spoke in a deeper sense without interruption of words or any other sounds, just merely by eyes and reflexes did the rest. The divine pleasure hypnotized us and it spread all across the cloud of our fantasy island.

Pleasure Purifies Many Miseries.

Suddenly ground seemed as waterbed. I happened to notice her long thick hair and bushy bottom with goddess like curves; I happily surrender myself around her. When you are trapped in your own dirty fantasy ride and when heat is on—nothing really else matters.

Neither of us dared to unwind, we were lost nor did it seem we had escaped from the planet, melting inside each other–complimenting every bit with secret gestures.

The Rawness of Body Has Its Own Charm.

The bareness, sweat and bittersweet scent of our bodies filled the air with the divine power of lust. The smoothness of her body that night was simply spellbinding; it really amazed me to death. These women really smell good when they are aroused and happy.

Our desires were harmonically connected and driven by the tune of the silence. I can’t just forget that mesmerizing moment and the tenderness of her neck, naval, rare and bosom. I was zapped and happily numb with pleasure.

And like always once the act begins nobody cares about the details of what’s visible, you want to just feel the moment as body explodes by the rush of touches, mad pulling and stamping of legs while slowly undressing.

The aggression in body language peaks on its own, when passionate lovers desires to meet & greet just precisely to please their hungry senses. Those haunting moments of pleasure were simply magical and perhaps words may not explain clearly as how we felt.

Thought itself forces me, freezes my mind and it still begs me to rethink of this day of my life.

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How to Behave During the Interview?


Tips for communicating in general:

Maintain eye contact with speaker but please don’t stare at them, its rude, annoying and scary too.

Gentlemen, during greeting anyone specially to men, keep your handshake firm and friendly, please do not squeeze the juice of opposite person’s hand, it is not require.

Look real and use short sentences while talking. This gives chance to listener to understand, pay attention and to ask questions which may help them to understand your logic.

Dress to impress but do not kill yourself for it. Wear something that is professionally comfortable. It reflects on your confidence when you dress well and creates healthy image on the minds of people around us.

Shoes look good when they are polished but it need not be all shinny, however please for god’s sake wear something which matches your attire i.e. clothing. NO slip-ons, slippers or any such footwear, no matter how cool is the company’s work culture, keep it professional, you still haven’t joined them; you are still just a candidate who is trying to sell your skills and services to concerned company/individuals etc.

How are you doing today?

May I have your name, address, mobile number, email address or anything else? PLEASE USE MAY I and not I WANT OR CAN I?

If someone asks you where you are put-up or where do you reside? It means they are asking you where you live. You may say for example: Panvel, Mahim, Bandra, Mars or where ever you want them to believe that you live.

Always start with your personal details, current work, and following previous company. Name and post is sufficient in most cases. You may say about the tenure, only if you have good work history with supporting documents as it reflects on your work stability and mentality of sustaining particular job reasonability.

Talk slowly and ask questions that are related to the subject. HR staff is usually girls/women so please behave like professionals, I know it’s really tempting sometimes but you know what, few light compliments is not harmful as long you maintain decency.

Please use Thank you, excuse me and pardon me tactfully.

Use expressions which are relevant and easy, you are not here to compete with Navjot Singh Sidhu.

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Is Nothingness Equal to Solitude??


Four days vacation is finally over. What did I do? Nothing!

Yes, it has helped me to regain focus and here I am back on my lavish desk enjoying sunny Monday morning. I had planned things like visiting Goa, reading books, cooking and long midnight walks. Unfortunately I did not do any such things. I have mixed feelings but as always these uncertainties have thrown something new and interesting at me. It was warmly received and cherished without much of fuss.

Mostly I read my favorite online magazines and random articles that I come across via Twitter. I have happily used micro-blogging website twitter. One of the twitter applications show that I had signed up for my account on 14th February. Honestly I am still clueless why on that very date? I mean Valentine’s Day? Is that it?

Anyway, I am happy by the fact that I have managed to have some really good connections through the medium of twitter. I do not wish to bore readers with how many people I know and so let me cut the chase short here and begin with something less depressing topic.

Practically I had kept myself away from everyone in these four days of vacation and all I did was eat, drink cool drinks (without umbrella straws) and be home all by myself. I like it that way once in a while. Perhaps this happens with many who live in one of the busiest and noisiest city of India.

While being alone I have cherished many memories. I have felt alone many a times in spite of being one of the most loved and wanted individuals during my teens and in many ways till date.

Feeling alone when in crowd has many reasons. One of the reasons being person a person who (oftentimes) thinks he is being watched by someone. It was phobia back then and slowly I have found a way to beat or rather deal with those blues and I am glad to share this on my blog. It has impacted my life in many ways and whenever I share this I feel jitters for some funny reason.

My drinking buddies are yet clueless about the fact that when I am tipsy I sing and refer to certain chapters of my life over and over again. Maybe they will never know and perhaps I may not even share with them.

In short, I did something which didn’t involve anything that was ever planned. However I have enjoyed participating in things that I came across me. Solitude can be defined in several ways but for me this was one of the ways to pour out my madness.

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Drunk Memories


Last Saturday I met Rodney to watch IPL Match. After few rounds we were far away from the globe–resting out lazy bottoms on bumpy clouds, wishing for the usual what ifs of life.

It was a bitter experience after I called on of my so called friend who was in fact my co-worker seven years ago. We had tiffs when we were working. But when he was jobless we became little friends-like. Almost everyone from my batch hated this ‘Adbin’ for various reasons. (Name withheld).

It turned out to be a miserable experience for three of us. Finally Adbin left the table and sat right behind our sitting area. Rodney was as sober as me after six rounds but he kept saying, “Stop it, you are not in your senses!” to almost everyone around him.

Maybe I was not but then the thing that annoyed me was suddenly out of context, Rodney started defending Adbin because both belonged to same the religion and he said, “Dude, you had started!” Needless to say who was right or wrong we all were high enough. I was sure about the thing that I had mentioned during my arguments with Adbin but yet in that state of mind I made sure and apologized to both.

Next day Rodney rang me up and said, “Hey, I hope you are not mad at me just because I said you are from other religion while we were drinking last night!” I said, “OK, Now stop, please; let bygones be…, we are OK!” And I hung up.

My conscious stopped me but I did what I felt at that moment. I have lost many close ones, oh wait! I have lost many whom I thought were my close ones but if I turn back and peep into my colourful past I think, they were just around me and we were just normal folks who had matching ideologies mostly about music, drinking and few other things. We have had lifetime memories of more than ten years of our lives. It cannot be buried by such an awkward evening. I will try to gather better parts of it and move on with things.

I will have to drop my ego aside for a good change and respect everyone’s opinion and get on with life without being all drama-king about it. Screw ups with loved ones are not as bad as losing them forever. You fight with someone whom you care and love.

Some laughter and voices are maddeningly familiar it haunts us till death. Past is just as beautiful as we choose to see it.

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Our theme was ‘Desert Rose’ back then


Three of us shouted our lungs out and sang ‘Desert Rose by Sting’; yes it was our theme song of those pool-snooker playing days. Iyer used to get his father’s scooter and three of us used to go for usual bird watching and tea-samosa spin.

Pat was a sly mean bastard who used to bully every other kid who he thought was crossing his ego. Bugger used to suffer from superiority complex I think. Perhaps now what I think is, “Insults are not meant to hurt anyone. Those are just mere opinions with a bit of exaggerations”. Jealousy is good till you do not get stabbed by your own barbed whip.

The other chap ‘Jehu’ was like one of those adventurers. He knew almost everything. Back in those days my life was all about these fellows. I never liked schools. I wonder why people seldom go to this nostalgic nonsense, when they remember something which is related to their schooling. I am OK with stories but generally do not fancy those sort of things.

Anyway, it’s not that I do not have any good memories but I would rather share that bit later. ;)

During my teens I preferred having one of those big fat side-burns. We fancied girls with braces and specs. I was famous for my green shorts and yellow cap. There are many chapters in my life which are forgotten and I’m sure many would be shared here just as fresh as it comes.

Bye for now

Cheers

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Heaven broke loose!


Yesterday after getting down at Dadar and we managed to catch our usual train. There I met my co-worker from one of my previous organizations and he said, “I took this 6 PM train just to meet you, I had left office at 5 pm!” I felt nice and little confused but I took it very positively.

Throughout the journey we played quite a few pranks on each other and he gave me updates from his Blackberry phone, yeah right, whatever that means, Cricket? Phew!!!

I said, “Let’s have Chai (Tea) once we got down at our railway station, he said he wanted to watch today’s match because Rajasthan Royals were giving tough fightback but later he said let us have a cup of tea. I took him to a place where he can have tea as well watch the game. We saw the entire last five over standing outside a dingy tea-shop and it was really exciting experience. It was one of the contemporary ways the old-school-desi-style of watching the good old game of Cricket.

Later we walked back till the Rickshaw stand as he wanted to go early to catch the second match between Pune VS Bangalore.

IPL 5 is really creating some memorable memories for us here in Mumbai.

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Color fascinates the world


Mushy dreams walked with me the whole night, it kept me away from myself for good. My conscious knew when to jump into the boiling well of memories but mushy dreams led me towards magic and mysteries.

Doors were unshakable and rusty, my eyes wanted hot needles in it but mushy dreams had sea of roses, I was begging for the realty from clouds, wind and blazing sun but they kept me away.

I drank gallons of dew and wanted to end the cushion of the illusion but moonlight, lonely stars and the wooden boat passing through waves of furious sea, darkness teased me to live in the midnight silver torture and I begged to mushy dreams, “Let go off me!”

Rain poured madly in the sea and I thought it’s either water or thundering lightning who can lead me to my journey towards reality, I was ready to embrace death to find my reality but these mushy dreams dropped me into another trap, mermaid attacked me and took in their under-water caves. They asked me about reality and the dreadfulness of human mind and how did I reach at this sea of illusions? They all smiled together and said in a chorus, “Did you dare to dream or love?” This followed with sound of thud and I was in a pool of blood, laughing as I fell of my bed and cried till I fell asleep.

Mushy dreams you have it all in you and if you can drive waves to the horizons and you certainly have powers to bend the sky and wrap it in your cosy arms.

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