First Tag: Brand... Oh! God what a new start.

Tagging, Tagging, Tagging and Tagging. What is this tagging? This question is the reason for causing me delay to respond to the tag passed to me by Mehak. Last morning I was sitting in my office and she bypassed me by saying hi. I caught her from behind and asked her "what to do? i have been tagged by you". So she explained me that tagging means you have to continue with the carried idea with your fresh thoughts.

So, here is the idea. Take any day in your life and chart out all the brands you have used. If someone asks me about brand of my shoe, shirt, jeans, belt then surely he has found a way to keep my mouth shut. Anyways, I am brand ambassador of.....

Care of my Hair is taken by CLINIC PLUS

rarely i oiled them with ALL CLEAR in surplus

CINTHOL keeps my skin shining

Rest i want is UNBRANDED clothing

My Breakfast is not meant for feast

so it only aims AMUL & ANCHOR's cheese

i advocate for HOME BRAND

for all the eating stuff lies around

My outing are labeled with NOKIA tag

accompanied with my WILDCRAFT bag

mine leather stuff is as usual

towards shoes & jeans m very casual

in afternoon lunch is all i need

COKE, DOMINOZ, SUBWAY are famous indeed

BURGERIE & BASKIN ROBBIN also on top

all that i need my friends HP laptop

while writing this poem i raised my concious

that i should become more brand curious

toppling the stuff around for brand

in short, is not my habit i found

Please bear this childish and arbitrarly rhyming poem with sudden ending. It was done with an intension of making this first tag memorable but after a high magtinude of strain over my mind i am unable to recall the brands of stuff i usually purchase. So, I accept that I am not brand concious and purchase whatever looks suitable to me. Anyways, i want to pass this tag to one of my friend who seems to be a bit brand concious, "Mr. Amit Sharma". He is inactive from few days and even not visiting our blog so i want to wake him up by passing this tag.

Cheers

132, Vincent Street

I wrote this few days back but not getting time to publish it. Don't confuse yourself with the publish date with written date. They are actually different.

I am neither feeling broken nor my eyes are watered. Today morning, sun rose from east, clouds rained as they generally do and my boss, buddy, fellow workers all are in time and i am late. In short, its a normal day for me & even for you. As usual small ups & down of life are being faced which, are big one for others & ignorable for few, instigates me to scribble some words over the incident happened last night.

It was 1:32 PM in my clock when I received a mail from one of my best friend, which intended to make me realize that how he was feeling at that time . I am thinking at 132 vincent street over these three digits of '132' & arbitrarly tring to connect them with the memorable joke of $132 which has been announced commenly as tragedy at 1:32am of last night after a warm discussion.
Have you ever tried to make things memorable by acting on a hoax & targetting a human being better to say a friend?? Obviously yes... in your college life. Same thing i did. I acted alongwith my senior on the script which was fake & written by me but really cheap in reading and listening to all new readers and listeners respectively. I was getting succeess in its implementation but feeling bad right from its beginning. But I continued with plans by imagining a dream situation when imprints of this hoax's consequence would become memorable for our internship in new zealand.

The end of every joke whether its' good or bad is decided by the victim's way of acceptance. If he smiles at the end of joke, it would become a memory for the moment and if he got psyched it would become a memory at later stage of time. I am feeling guilty because victim of this plan had already been victim of pervious two hoaxes and smiled thereafere. There is a major probability of facing the bad end of this hoax due to victim's circumstances. Eventhough, I took a risk and eventually, got failed in making this moment as cherishable for him & for us too.

At discrete point of time, a thought hit into the upper part of my brain that due to my fun that person is feeling stressed & ruined his relations with others. Friends, I don't want to be a hero, so it doesn't imply that i want to be vilan. Actually, I want to be a neutral character of movie who play significant role in story building and janta generally ignores them while watching movie.
I know you are feeling surprise that if i had done such a culprit then why i am not broken. Actually, I feel that this shock helps to delimit my bounderis and help me to use safety factor while defining the upper limit of tolerance of fun that can be done wiht an individual. So that i will never act on those hoax which hurts other.

Does it ever happened to you?