The Anger Within Me......

A sketch i made at work.....

The Perfect HairCut...

A haircut is a part of an individual's personality. Hence, people tend to go through a lot of trouble just to get their hair cut in exactly the way they want it.

Personally, i do that too. But as many times as i have got my haircut in my life, there were only a few times that i found the cut just as i wanted it to be. Over the past years i got to know through experience that even the most proffessional hair stylist can make mistakes.

I always wonder how it would be, if a person can give himself a haircut. After whenever i get a lousy cut, i always wished and imagined Myself standing behind me and giving me a cut. That way i would sure of getting the exact style what i want since i would be cutting my own hair in accordance with what i desire. Hence, getting a Perfect HairCut........

Give me a BRAKE...!!

aaaaaahhh..... UAE's taxis. They never go where you want them to. Not in rush hours atleast.Most of the times they do not even stop for you. Sometimes one has to wait for a long time just to get into one of these cabs. But once you do, you never wish you should have taken it. Here's why....

Yesterday i had to go pick up my car from the workshop (in Sharjah) and so i needed "THE TAXI". I had to stand in the scorching heat for 20min till one of the cabi's saw my waving hand and decided to stop by. Well, with a big relief and a smile on my face, i got in the taxi - not knowing what i was actually getting into.

The smile with which i had got into the cab did not last very long. I told the desi driver my destination and the car started to move along. We passed one traffic signal and came to an open road. That was it; the open road. In my opinion, i think, for a while the driver thought that he was in an ambulance or something. I could see him speeding by all the cars jumping from one lane to another as i fly from one side to another in the back seat.

At that point i was pretty sure that the driver must have forgotten about the padel in the middle that is known as the "BRAKE". And for a min i just wished that the taxi company had put in an emergancy brake in the back for the passengers - just like in the trains. (cmon say it - it is a good idea)

Well, at that point i could only wish or shout at the cool-headed driver and shout is exactly what i did. Fortunately my destination was also here and i got off still shouting at the driver which only helped me. As for the driver, he just sped away to pick up his next victim for the day.

The Elevator: Behind These Doors - Part I

In my last few years i have been using this tranportational machine alot. I never knew its importance untill now.I'v been meaning to write on this for quite some time now and finally got some time to do it. So, here it is 'THE ELEVATOR'

These doors have a unique purpose in our life. Behind these doors lie a gateway to another world - visited by millions of us everyday. For some its a neccessity but for some its just for pleasure.

Its not that easy to enter these doors in younger years. Its takes courage and willingness. However, for some its a piece of cake.

You might call them 'Elevator Doors' but i call them the 'POD GATES'. Once you enter these Gates, the real journey begins........

To Eat or not to Eat..??

I never knew that different kind of frustrations can have an effect on your eating habits. I mean yes, a problem can be a problem but there are millions of problems / frustrations in life. And not all are dealt in the same way.

Personally, i always feel exceptionally hungry when its a work related problem. On the other hand, when its a home related issue, the empty tummy feels good.

I always end up in that dilema, DO YOU????

Not so lucKEY....

I got out of the elevator in a hurry and made my way to the apartment. Fisking through my left jean pocket for my door key, i finally got hold of a small ovel keychain holding two similar looking keys; one for the apartment door, and one for my room inside. As i took them out, i thought that i might get lucky today. I pushed the first key in the key hole, but it would not turn - wrong key. I guess luck was not on my side.

I do not know how many people happen to go through the same bad luck almost every other day, but i always wonder why this happens? Why is it that almost 80% of the time i end up trying both the keys in the apartment key hole? call me stupid of you want, but i bet that happens to alot of people out there and for sure it must have happened with you most of the times as well.

A Fishy Decision??

For some people,a fish aquariums is considered to be an important piece of decoration around the house, office or at any other place. They take more time in finding the right ornaments for the fish tank than they take to find the perfect car; which colour should be the gravel? should we get a small tree or a big one? How about some rocks on the side?

Well, we all know that the fish tank is for the fish. Just imagine for a while what the fish tank would look like if all the decor decisions were made by the fish in it. I mean the fish do have a right to furbish their own home, right?? Maybe they don't want a any trees in the tank. Instead they might want some water slides (well that is a bit stupid, yet possible).

What i'm getting at is that we only think about what we want. Just for once, sit down and think how might other people's/animal's or fish (in this case) mind works. You might be amazed.......