our biggest festival:EATING

ye dilli hai mere yaar...sab ishq,mohabbat pyaar....the latter lines i guess have been written about sugar,proteins or fats(mainly...)...and yeah preservatives(any dish if decoded in scientific terms reduces down to these only).
Eversince i have come back from southern india..to my dearest city delhi..the only idea that comes invariably to "we delhites"(yes it's a prestige...) for an outing(be it friends,a date!!!,family,foes) is to visit an eating joint and hog whatever is available...whosoever makes it...or whatsoever is it's cost.

BUTt,except for the BMI(mine has increased 1 unit), i dont think its all that bad a thing to crib about....i mean it gives us a chance to stay connected with friends(with a schedule where even a millisecond is of thousands of worth...ok, thoda zyaada ho gya),big boss talks, which even if repeated endlessly, make you laugh; "endorphins release" on a date which relieves the most tiring of your tensions .....and above all "the memories" to boast about in future.:)

Respect love,Respect life.

view points

its been 7 months since i ve virtually stepped into the world i always dreamt about..yes FINALLY getting those two letters in front of my name Dr. .....seeing that sea of respect whosoever you meet....the hope in someones eyes who sees you as a godsent.
86,400 x 30 x 7 moments....whatever they were...from putting on of surgical gloves... to operating hydrocoeles,bursting abscesses,administering the costliest of the drugs....
i ve loved them all.

respect life,respect love.