Sunday, September 28, 2014

She is the man

"Do you have any idea about who is going to be the next CEO of the company?"; "Only information i have about the person is that he was earlier positioned as the CEO of a telecom association" replied Raj curtly to the query of Mohan. Raj and Mohan have been working for this MNC, "Pastime", manufacturing sports wear, for about 15 years. Raj's crooked nose; rough- patchy skin; dark-narrowed eyes, scanning everyone's work were just appropriate for his job of being an executive manager. He was tagged "loutish" by every one except the female colleagues and his acquaintance Mohan, who was the general manager. The impassive man used to be passive around the working ladies, he believed that they were the key to set equality. Mohan admired Raj for his this attitude.

"Today is a big day, i am retiring as the CEO, it's an emotional day, but am elated to announce that the company is going to have a new, meticulous, highly-skilled leader to handle my position, the candidate is awarded with Padma Shri; has done MBA from Harvard University; at the age of 28, was the youngest billionaire; was  also mentioned amongst the top 10 businessmen of the world by Forbes magazine in 2013 edition..."
"Is this man real or a fictional character, so many achievements at such an early age","He must be the gene found once in an epoch", "Looking forward to work under his histrionic intelligence."  While,
Mr. Duggal was giving the introductory speech for the future head, every one was amused by the qualities of the successor.
"I know you all are looking forward to work with Ms Seema Shergil , who is also known as 'The man in the men's world', she is an inspiration not only for the females , but also for the males living in the society, 'She is the Man', her work is..."
"She is the man", the words were a thunderclap to the ears of coterie. They could not hear anything beyond it, all the words by Duggal sir were fading into oblivion.
The people were same, but the words and ideology was different now.
"How can a woman make decisions regarding sports wear? What does she know about it?"; "How can a woman be the man in the men's world?"; "Now a double X chromosome is going to rule us? Don't you know the second X chromosome is the ruler of insanity?"
"What are you saying pals, what about being a Padma Shri, youngest billionaire title, her excellence in work, did you forget all that?", enunciated an assertive voice.
Everyone looked at the direction of the tone, and there was standing Raj, just in front of Mohan, who was uttering these words.
Mohan was a silent man, who never whispered a word from his thick yet soft lips. His red-flushed cheeks, deep dark brown eyes, his placid smile , lean- tall body, made him look like a sensitive person, but he never used to speak anything except work. He was considered to be the assistant of Raj, always giving nod to his words, although both were positioned professionally at equal levels.
He taking a stand today was a revelation.
"Can't we just respect her for her work? I feel privileged to work under her. I am sure there is lot to learn."
"C'mon are you out of your senses? Let's face it, their species can not handle pressure with ease." said an unexpected tone, that of Raj.

The day was the day of revelations, unexpected things happening after each page was turned over. The leaves of the book were bringing out unanticipated discoveries.

"Raj, after hearing what you said, i guess, i reckon you wrongly.";
"I am just saying the truth";
"This is the truth? Then what about you admiring working women?";
"I do admire them, but not as my boss";
"That's hypocrisy";
"No, this is life";
" I can understand it lucidly; equality, empowerment, all these were and are just words for you, words mentioned in the dictionary, words which seem good to speak about in public."
"Yes! This is it, you got me right" said Raj aggressively.

All this while, Mr. Duggal, unaware of the talks happening down the stage, was now going to introduce Ms Shergil to the mob.
"The wait is over, you all must be excited to meet her, the exceptional expert, the leader, the connoisseur, the man, your new CEO, welcome with applause, Ms Seema Shergil. "
The Kalpana auditorium was echoing with conditioned applaud.
From the penumbra of the curtains enclosing the entrance to the stage, stepped forward a unique soul. She was not pretty as princess, but was beautiful, her confident face depicted her assured, assertive nature. There was something about her that swayed her critics. It was not the way she looked, but the glow reflecting on her face, charm of knowing what she is doing and is going to do.

The light on her face reminded the saying by Buddha,"To succeed, you have to make the light of yourself, and one day you will glow."

"Now, i know the feeling of meeting a prodigy." said someone from the crowd.
"Let's see what she wish to say" spoke Raj

"Good evening to all. No need to give bouquet, garlands or bow in honor. I am here as your acquaintance and not as your boss. We are a team. I thank you for accepting me as part of this group. You and i together can make 'Pastime' to reach the heights of success as dreamt by Duggal sir."

"Her words are spell-bounding"; "She nailed it"; "Surely, she is the man", perspective was changed again.

"I told you Raj, working under her is going to be great";
"It's too early to comment, Mohan","No one is perfect", articulated Raj
To this, Raj's secretary, Mohina replied,"Sir, but her saree is crisply ironed, each pleat is finely made, hair nicely groomed, posture is firmly erect yet her body is flexible, she is perfect."
In support, Mohan said,"It is believed, the way a person dress, is the way a person thinks. You also believe in this, don't you? You told me about this belief a year aback, just repeating your words."
"Ah! Don't smirk" urged Raj

Meanwhile, Ms Shergil was done with her speech and had shown her desire to have an interrogatory session.
"... feel free to ask me anything, we need to work together, border of hesitation must be broken."

Mohina, who was already leading the fan club of the new CEO, catechized,"Ma'am, how do you manage to work effectively yet effortlessly?"
"That's flattering! In reply to your question, i would like to share my key to success i.e. loving what you do, or do what you love. I followed my dream work and money, fame, success followed me. This love, passion for my job makes me work effectively, though efforts are put in, but i guess the lure to learn more in my field makes it seem effortless."
Applauses were real now, as real as the applauses bestowed at the time of victory of Indian cricket team in the world cup.

Raj's mind was now sure about the efficiency of the lady, but his heart was not ready to give up.

He gave a situation to her," Ma'am, you have an unprecedented mind, am sure you would be able to give solution to this situation; If our rival companies sell their products at half rate, than ours and we can not lower our prices to such an extent as it would cause us heavy loss, what will you do to make sure that we do not lose our position in the market without suffering any loss at the profit-rate."

He smirked.

"There isn't any solution in which market value and our profit value sustains. Raj is doing this on purpose." argued a colleague.
"I know, she has the answer, i am sure about it." said Mohan.

Eyes and ears all were at red-alert, eyes staring her mouth, as if when will they be open to give a reply, ears eager to listen to her solution.

She smiled, "This is easy, all i need is the best advertisement campaign. Marketing sells. In addition, our manufacturing cost is higher than other organizations, this implies that we don't compromise in quality. All we need to do is make people realize this. Our institution has a brand value, many other co-operations wish to share an assignment with us, we will talk to such organizations and make a deal of promoting their name with our own, for this they would invest and we could offer deals to the consumers, deals like 'buy a Pastime sweat shirt and get Yacoo's lawn tennis racket free'. Such offers are always attractive. People would buy our product for the first time because of gluttony of the deal, and later they would be lured to buy only our products in order to have the best quality. This way neither the market value would be lost, nor there would be any compromise with profit-rate."

Raj was stunned. His heart also surrendered to the beauty of brain.

1200 people at the venue and no sound was heard. Everyone was dazed by her wit. The moment was serene, as if, it started snowing and snow absorbed the sound waves.

In this deadly silence filled with expressions, Mohan broke the quietness and clapped with pride.
And soon the hall was radiating cheers and laurels, not only honoring  the adept lady but also announcing the bright future of the company.


by vartika puri







Saturday, September 27, 2014

key to success

when you would stop fearing the failure, success would start loving you. 

Sunday, September 21, 2014

Free !

I never wish to be as free as bird, birds are caged by sadists. I wish to be the sky in which the birds fly, vast, open and unpredictable of its nature..... free of any cruelty, living its own dreams. 

Saturday, September 20, 2014

"Who are you?"

The most difficult question ever, to answer is "Who are you?", and the day one will find the answer to this question will be the day, the purpose of life would be known.

by vartika puri

Thursday, September 18, 2014

I wish i were king

I wish  i were king. Sitting in cushioned arm chair i would have been, if i was a king. Loaded with comfort, servant to serve, respect in eyes of people for me, out of fear or love, anyways, but i would have been the boss. Tossing enemies head, making them bow in my pride and honor, eating a feast everyday. Ah! What a life it would have been if i was a king. After all, responsibilities could be met by the ministers in my courtier , i would just have been giving the judgement like any other king, judgement which would always be in my favor. This might seem wrong to you, but this is what a king do and me wishing to be that supreme power compared to the god is nothing unique and so i wish again, which you may call a whim, but however it may seem, i desire to be a king.

Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Great love story?

Romeo-Juliet, Laila-majnu, Heer-Ranjha all are the great love stories, but what is common among all of these, of course other than the fact that all had a fatal end (or it was just the sacrifice for love?). But the other common thing is that they belonged to the  opposite camps. The ancient enmity between the love bird's parents and apart from all this, the romance budding between   "kul ka deepak" and "papa ki pari" is like silver lining in the grey clouds. Why are great love stories only the ones  which are wrapped in trouble? But who would remember them then, it would be so normal and hence monotonous. Raj-Simran too had an epic love saga but with the difference of happy ending, as believed in Bollywood, "agar kahani mein happy ending na hui ho, toh picture abhi baki hai mere doston".
The stressful start of Simran and Raj which later blossomed into beautiful relation of love, but fir aaya family ka turn, papa ko bhi toh manana hai after -all , on-going wedding ceremonies of the girl, hero portrayed as the bridesmaid rather than being the bridegroom , bewildered situation and in the end the table turns and the famous dialogue- "jaa simran jaa, jee le apni zindagi"
But does this mean that if family approves of the boy then kuch toh daal mein kaala hai... aise kaise maan gye? ladka change! after-all everyone want his/her love story to be remembered till eternity.
Relax! love story is made epic by the people involved, the trust, understanding and the concern makes the relation pure, respecting each others point of view is significant and not mere three words make it more lovable but meaning the words said, carves a stronger amatory relationship.

Every love story is great, as the two makes it so.



love quote

The best love is self-love ;)

Thursday, September 11, 2014

nature of nature is to nurture everyone

From eternity it is deemed that nature is mother of all living beings living on this lucky planet, and she being the mother in true sense nourishes us so that we can evolve and spank us whenever we commit a crime i.e. the nature of nature is to nurture everyone.

Equality is behold by the environment. Wether it be trees providing a habitat to aves, apes or miilion of insects or it be, she gifting us with umbrage and vittles, no discrimination is sighted. Water, land, soil, air, plants, all are available to all, without any bias.

Nature instills the generous nature in us. The beautiful scenic serene beauty calms the ugly evil residing beneath the flesh. As it is believed, hate can only be cured by love.

Some say that the devastating face of nature as seen in Uttarakhand is sadist. But is it so? Does mother not scold us for our wrong-doings. She does not fulfill our gluttony. Then why call this nature of nature as menace. Why to forget the sacrificing temperament of branch to bestow us with heat by burning itself or even offering the whole life for providing paper or home.

The five elements of life are indispensable for every life and hence conveying the nourishing nature of the nature.

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

my another blog :)

It is the blog for art lovers
i post some paintings painted by me on this blog
http://magical-we.blogspot.in/

What is meant by being "happening" ?

What is meant by being "happening"?
some say its you socializing
others say its the comely you
or is it simply the two?

Different mouth speak different tune
and their tune is always a boon
I say, it is the inner you
you say, it is the synonym of being "cool"

bewildered! I am still
as its meaning is causing a brain-drill
Thinking all the way, i was
till i got to go for my floss

True it is deemed
great ideas strike under the water stream
you become "happening" by what you perceive
as everyone have the precious unique belief


by vartika puri








Monday, September 8, 2014

what she wanted

He said that he has all the luxuries and fame to give her. Promise to keep her happy and care for her till eternity was made. But, she wanted someone who could tell her that she could achieve something big on her own.

- by vartika puri

Sunday, September 7, 2014

Mysterious new girl

A new student was to arrive today in the gilt-edged finishing school, which was famous for two reasons, first, for the amiable and efficacious education and second, for the affluent clique of students in it. Every one was curious to know; who, how and where about the newbie, especially the boys, as it was known that the new novice was an American girl named Helen Stewart, who had come from Cleveland to San Francisco as her mother was promoted and transferred. Girls were also having their share of gossips. The "butter-flies" were imagining her appearance, geeks were hoping her to be a bookworm , musicians and dancing divas were discussing how her skills would be and so on and so forth. While most were busy wandering their own wish, Mrs Franklin- the class teacher, entered the room along with a beauteous black haired girl. Her dark brown big eyes, dusky complexion, streaked blue curls, everything was pulchritudinous  and yet mysterious, "she doesn't look American",whispered one. In her melancholic yet musical voice she introduced herself. Those brown eyes were seemingly concealing lot of stories. What were those stories was the query among all and still is, as the girl left the school the very next day. Many say, the girl was transferred to a different institution, near her mother's office, others say may be her family met with an accident and none of their relatives were still alive.
Helen is still the most favorite topic  to discuss around the water cooler, as many mouths, so many stories, but the truth was and is only known to her.

- by vartika puri

The biggest surprise

The biggest surprise is when you are able to surprise yourself

- vartika puri 

Thursday, September 4, 2014

Quote of the day

Some want a joyous journey and some want a great destination.
What if your journey is your destination?

- vartika puri