A Man With A Substance(Lance Armstrong)

Freinds, Dont get mistaken with the one who was the 1st to keep his footsteps on the moon(Niel Armstrong).
But Lance Armstrong did a more tougher and impossible task than the former....yes, he won the Toure-de-France(the toughest cycling event) for 7 times and that too after recovering himself from testicular cancer..yes now it might seem strange to you but its true.
When he was diagonised of cancer he had two options either to quit or to fight, but he chose the later one because according to him:

"Pain is temporary, it may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it will lasts forever. "

So he fought back his life and again after a rigorous practice he again started pedaling his wheels on the track. The intense practice and the pain he went trough is beautifully presented in his autobiography named:"Its Not About The Bike, Its My Journey Back To Life".

So he is one of the most admiring personalities who conquered death and living with pride.
and now again after his retirement 2 years back he is again geared up for a come back to the circuit.
A great Salute for such a person.....

****FANSTATIC 4****

Sorry everyone if I'm confusing u all with my title, but here i'm not to describe or give some ratings to the hollwood flick rather its about 4 individuals who were completely strangers for each other ( except for 2 of of them who were childhood pals) and within a spam of time really came close to each other.

This is about Myself, Debu, Nitin and Saket(R-L). Yes we all 4 of us shared different chemistry between us and would easily understand each other even if sometimes the other doesnt speak up in detail or even if sometimes doent utter a word.
We used to call this quality of us as our frequency or fine tuning...but as there a some loop holes in everything, there's one here also...because one of us was a dumbo....n we preferred to call him"DHIBREE"(hope he doesnt mind) because most of the time he used to miss the track that always used to annoy us.

I would like to call ourselves as a small gang within a big gang. There were countless sleepness nights spent by us with doing some discussions or some casual talk or pulling each others legs or just boozing.The topics of the discussions had a vast range and included stuff such as current affairs, sports, politics,future plans and even meeting each other someday and also we shared a lot of secrets between us. But here was also a missing league and this time it was me..yes..as they called me "TIME TABLE" yes i used to catch up the bed soon..leaving them for the night. Yes we certainly shared a great emotional attachement between us.
Its not like that we were perfect, as everyone knows that nothing in this world is perfect, so neither were we...and incase some miss understandings occur between any 2 then the other 2 try to relax the atmosphere.
Hahaha.. i recall an incident..its not that much funny to laugh but neither it was a sensible one..once two got serious regarding some personal facts..but the other 2 were constantly soothing the atmosphere with their 3rd grade pranks...then the most intelligent of us ( debu) came up with a wonderfull dialog which initially seemed to be a simple one..but it really had some weight in it(the line was"24 -25 saal ho gaya hai..abh mazak kisiko pasand nahi ayega").

So after college we showed up each other at a common place and that was also a memorable day..it dint seemed that we met after a long time but it felt that it was just the next day infact after a nights long discussion because we were again so deep into our talks. So that was the last day when we Fantastic 4 were sighted together.
But its difficult to believe that the people who used to always hang out with each other,they hardly meet now..infact they talk to each other once a week or once in 2 weeks..but the attachement is still alive in our hearts..and will always be there till death separates us.

So this was about the Fantastic 4.

Life After College!!!!

Its very depressing to pen down the facts and things happening after stepping out of the doors of HEAVEN (college life), but its also a truth and one should never turn his face off the truth.

Yes there was a time when we, specially I needn't have to look at the clock because the time used to literally slide away and when the date got changed i hardly knew. Yes those were the college days....it was the time when I dint used to do any productive work but even then i seemed to be so busy....but the super power sitting above some where whom we like to call GOD has to end it one day kicking us out of those glorious period into the world which is cruel, wild, and offcourse boring whatsoever.

So suddendly everything changed, it seemed that my mind has gone blank..and it was searching for some stuff to do but all in vain. Now i realised that a day has 24 hours and after that the date changes..and also now i look at the clock for countless number of times hoping for time to get passed soon..but damn the clock which previously used to slide away smoothly now seems to have stopped itself to take some breath.
There came many stupid and crazy ideas to kill some time such as blah blah...but those also got chilled up as the time crawled down. Then i was in a wrong conception that inernet surfing can surely make me busy and also kill some time for me..and in the initial days it also seemed to be exciting for me but then after some time I again found myself just wandering around different blogs, forums,different sites,communities etc with no ambition in my eyes .
The only good thing was i met some new people, some were good some still in doubtfull case.

And finally a day came when a crazy idea came to just open up a blog and pen down my experiences.
Yeah it might sound strange for most people but yes its the fact that I opened up this blog just for some time pass. Some blog for passion, some for showoff, some for knowledge but my case is a totally different one. Now I just have to see how far I can carry this thing.