tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104651322011-07-26T03:41:02.494+05:30among other thingspee-tahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03010696298074406911noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10465132.post-1147083833610319282006-05-08T15:46:00.000+05:302006-08-25T19:06:05.690+05:30For years I have been trying to get rid of a bad habit of mine but have failed miserably.<br /><p align="justify">Finally after several attempts, hit upon a good idea. So now have strated growing my nails and havent chewed on it in the last few weeks. Am happy with the progress made on this front.</p>This has been in draft form for a long long time now. What is important is that I havent bitten my nails since. Though every once in a while I get yelled at - Ya have to learn to trim the nails once in a while now.<br /><br />Also, I have realised that blogging is not my cup of tea. So I am not going to make any more attempts to make it a regular feature. Will just write when i feel like.<br /><br /><br /><p align="justify"><br /></p><p align="justify"><br /></p><p align="justify"> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10465132-114708383361031928?l=pee-tah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pee-tahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03010696298074406911noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10465132.post-1140545229289577842006-02-21T23:36:00.000+05:302006-02-21T23:46:25.106+05:30<div align="justify">Haha.. two attempts two failures...third and final attempt..if this doesnt work then i am deleting this account and saying good bye..</div><br /><div align="justify">Had a very nice experience today. One matter was posted for judgment. Had slogged my butt off on this one. Anyways that is not the point. The joy on the client's face was a sight to see. As my boss was not in town I was to attend the "pronouncement of judgment", which has been pending for a long long time. Got there well in advance. The aor came just in time and the Judge after some mundane mentioning finally pronounced "allowed interms of prayer clause a." Cryptic to most but good enough for a lawyer. Yipeeee.</div><br /><div align="justify">After a round of congratulations and all finally got to speak to the client and explained the signifcance of the statement. Once he understood the full implications he was in tears. Ya, tears of joy. His happiness knew no bounds and the smile through those tears was a sight to watch, will cherish it for a long time. And then a tight squeeze of the arm showing gratitude and at the same time started asking questions seeking reassurance and reconfirmation. The sparkle and joy in his eyes at the end of this conversation just made my day and gave me feeling of satisfaction of having joined the profession, which am constantly looking for. What more does one want?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10465132-114054522928957784?l=pee-tah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pee-tahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03010696298074406911noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10465132.post-1129199772909396042005-10-13T15:46:00.000+05:302005-10-13T16:10:08.533+05:30Has been ages since i last blogged.... I remember my last Post... Was supposed to be a come back post....hasnt happened...hopefully it doesnt turn out to be third time lucky....<br /><br />have been thinking about writing some stuff..but hasnt happened...but just saw a <a href="http://lawandotherthings.blogspot.com/">senior's blog</a>...wanted to make a comment...but couldnt as i was not a member..so tht it would be a good idea to put it up on my own blog..<br /><br />it is an interesting blog... have been thinking of maintaining a blog on law myself..but always apprehensive for 2 reasons..firstly it will be a strictly criminal law related blog..and secondly due to the nature of my work might end up writing stuff which i shouldnt be..<br /><br />my comment was in relation to the entry titled "Regulation Law 101"...specifically relating to this news article which was linked to it ...the first para of this <a href="http://www.telegraphindia.com/1051004/asp/business/story_5316992.asp">telegraph </a>article which talks about the initiation of criminal action against directors of GTB...RBI is not contemplating criminal action against those the directors, but has already initiated action against them.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10465132-112919977290939604?l=pee-tah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pee-tahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03010696298074406911noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10465132.post-1112038078939207722005-03-29T00:39:00.000+05:302005-03-29T00:57:58.940+05:30<div style="text-align: justify;">jan 29th 2005...saturday...another lonely weekend...internet my only companion...my entry into the blogging world...loads to explore...what to start with...quote from the book i was reading...love the quote...jan 30th 2005... Sunday...another day...lyrics of my song for the week..."every rose has its thorn"...a long break...feb 16th, 2005...again lyrics...this time my all time fav..."romeo and juliet"...man over enthu...second entry the same day..."this happened to me last weekend"...me being hyper...me being me...some sympathisers...one showing a completely contrary experience...and then missing from the scene...several thoughts...current issues...kyoto protocol...MJ trial...Euthansia debate..dilemma relating to professional life...busy schedule...burden of expectations...court room drama...exciement over 5B referal...party...online friends...online friends who have become friends in person...TV coverage...women...many attempts...and finally this blog...should write more often....<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10465132-111203807893920772?l=pee-tah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pee-tahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03010696298074406911noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10465132.post-1108582226120016022005-02-16T23:56:00.000+05:302005-02-17T01:00:26.123+05:30I was going to watch 'Black'. Took a ric from home to the station. Was under the belief that i had change for the ric. to my dismay found only 100s. So went looking for change. Didnt get change in the few shops that were open on one side of the road. So went looking for it on the other side of the road and finally managed to get the change and reached the spot where i had left the ric only to find that there was no ric there. Looked around and to my dismay he had disappeared. Didnt l;ike the feeling of not having paid him, having cheated him. No idea what he thought of this whole thing. Did he curse me? Is his family going to miss a meal coz i didnt pay him. I know how things work for these people. A silent prayer. (Hope he found someone to take him to the place he wants to go and he earns enough to pay for his family's meals that day.) . Have been thinking about this very often the last few days. Feel so GUILTY.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10465132-110858222612001602?l=pee-tah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pee-tahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03010696298074406911noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10465132.post-1108577203997429732005-02-16T23:22:00.000+05:302005-02-16T23:36:44.000+05:30A lovestruck romeo sings a streetsus serenade<br />Laying everybody low with me a lovesong that he made<br />Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade<br />Says something like you and me babe how about it ?<br /><br />Juliet says hey it’s romeo you nearly gimme a heart attack<br />He’s underneath the window she’s singing hey la my boyfriend’s back<br />You shouldn’t come around here singing up at people like that<br />Anyway what you gonna do about it ?<br /><br />Juliet the dice were loaded from the start<br />And I bet and you exploded in my heart<br />And I forget the movie song<br />When you wanna realise it was just that the time was wrong juliet ?<br /><br />Come up on differents streets they both were streets of shame<br />Both dirty both mean yes and the dream was just the same<br />And I dreamed your dream for you and your dream is real<br />How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals ?<br /><br />Where you can fall for chains of silver you can fall for chains of gold<br />You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold<br />You promised me everything you promised me think and thin<br />Now you just says oh romeo yeah you know I used to have a scene with him<br /><br />Juliet when we made love you used to cry<br />You said I love you like the stars above I’ll love you till I die<br />There’s a place for us you know the movie song<br />When you gonna realise it was just that the time was wrong juliet ?<br /><br />I can’t do the talk like they talk on tv<br />And I can’t do a love song like the way it’s meant to be<br />I can’t do everything but I’d do anything for you<br />I can’t do anything except be in love with you<br /><br />And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be<br />All do is keep the beat and bad company<br />All I do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme<br />Julie I’d do the stars with you any time<br /><br />Juliet when we made love you used to cry<br />You said I love you like the stars above I’ll love you till I die<br />There’s a place for us you know the movie song<br />When you gonna realise it was just that the time was wrong juliet ?<br /><br />A lovestruck romeo sings a streetsus serenade<br />Laying everybody low with me a lovesong that he made<br />Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade<br />Says something like you and me babe how about it ?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10465132-110857720399742973?l=pee-tah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pee-tahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03010696298074406911noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10465132.post-1107094805728124482005-01-30T21:17:00.000+05:302005-01-30T19:50:05.730+05:30<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;">Every Rose has its thorn -Poison.</span> <br /> <br />We both lie silently still <br />In the dead of the night <br />Although we both lie close together <br />We feel miles apart inside</span> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">Was it something I said or something I did <br />Did my words not come out right <br />Though I tried not to hurt you <br />Though I tried <br />But I guess that’s why they say</span> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">Every rose has it’s thorn <br />Just like every night has it’s dawn <br />Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song <br />Every rose has it’s thorn</span> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">Yeah it does</span> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">I listen to our favorite song <br />Playing on the radio <br />Hear the dj say loves a game of easy come and</span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">Easy go <br />But I wonder does he know <br />Has he ever felt like this <br />And I know that you’d be here right now <br />If I could have let you know somehow <br />I guess</span> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">Though it’s been a while now <br />I can still feel so much pain <br />Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals <br />But the scar, that scar remains</span> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">I know I could have saved a love that night <br />If I’d known what to say; Instead of makin’ love <br />We both made our separate ways</span> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">But now I hear you <br />Found somebody new <br />And that I never meant that much to you <br />To hear that tears me up inside <br />And to see you cuts me like a knife <br />I guess</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10465132-110709480572812448?l=pee-tah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pee-tahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03010696298074406911noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10465132.post-1106937518489451432005-01-29T13:30:00.000+05:302005-01-29T00:08:38.490+05:30<div style="text-align: justify;">Just came across this in a book that i was reading "<span style="font-style: italic;">i dont want to be a tree, i want to be its meaning</span>."- chapter 10, My name is red. <br /></div> <br /><div style="text-align: justify;">love the quote. though it is a painting stating this ... i think even i want to be that way. i remember this story of a kid and a tree which i had to read as a part of my cirriculam as a kid, where the tree keeps giving things to the kid coz it likes the kid..even i want to be that way..but somehow it has never been possible..am human too..have some feelings..selfishness, anger, desire, dislike, need ambition..though would some day like to overcome the lot and just be able to give.. <br /></div> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10465132-110693751848945143?l=pee-tah.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pee-tahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03010696298074406911noreply@blogger.com5