Interests of an old life :)

                  What you cant see and feel it is Air, what you can see but but it has no color its water, what you think but cant express is called feeling, what you do always but without knowing the reason is "Bakkar", what you expect and the level of expectation keeps increasing , its called dream, what you stick to whole life without a reason is called faith. All the above questions can have one single answer, you might know that :P

                   Well I was thinking of the beautiful work culture of software industry having 2 days of holiday a week and a very good city life and so on.. Still sometimes the fun of scolding the superiors and sometimes showing lot of unreliable interest to work, sometimes forcibly appreciating some crappy work are really part of it. although they are not directly related to fun but yes you will always try to accommodate the  fun inside that because you would be forgetting what was actual fun! May it be serious teasing of your roommate, may it be mimicry of a professor, may it be post match counter-strike-nth-umpire-analysis, may it be connecting some so called beautiful girls name to somebody and keep vomiting those throughout the night . As if those days are really outdated even if we are still young :P are we! the individual lives are becoming a bargain or a settlement which place we can lessen our problem and that really we call now "Fun". May it be a cafeteria-tea, may it be a roaming around a building, may it be a compressed team lunch( suddenly for the first time though everybody will remember what work they will do while eating :D),or may it be a informal unfamiliar language meeting.. In every aspect of these situations you are bound to find some funny rituals to make yourself happy for some amount of time. A stretched period of happiness is somehow missing and we are blaming others for making our life work on a Modi-type-routine. 

               Suddenly i saw some beautiful things around which i was not taking a look. I thought of finding newness inside an old surrounding, looking same things differently. Though the thought is somewhat fuzzy, but it can be done coming out of your own lovingly comfort-zone, which has become a sticky note posted by your manager everyday. I see hope and i see pleasure i see attraction i see the other part of the life. More or less life may not be funny but yes it looks tasty and interesting.