She Was 35 yesterday.
She is one of the ladies, I have had spent some time in my life, thinking and being together.
10 years back she was a radical when it came to women’s liberation. Though not the extent of burning their Bra’s.
But, she had a point. A health freak with a sturdy body, confidence oozing she could have any guy lusting for her, and she could actually hit a guy.
I have had the opportunity to see that once; some one had brushed past her admirable assets. Unknowingly, she did ignite thoughts in my mind, but her stances usually kept boys scared and away. I was not different.
She is married, has a kid though only in touch over face book. I do keep myself abreast with her life for old time’s sake.
She has still been a fighter till date, and facing life’s turbulence with grit.
She was my valentines date, and that is good memory.
Also a few journey’s we did together.
In those years, she must have been the only girl I slept with.
Yes, in deep slumber.
Happy Birthday, Girl.
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Nuclear Waste
I have this terrible headache today, and I think I know what the cause might have been.
It is kind of unusual, but true.
I think I have been exposed to nuclear radiation.
Well, the closest reactor could be from Tibet. One of the 44 reactors that china has.
Or the one in New Delhi, with a pillared round stone building, they call the Indian Parliament.
It is a reactor of sorts, and they were discharging effluents and nuclear waste all day yesterday. That must have got me.
The whole process of creating nuclear energy was visible through out Indian media, a minute to minute report.
Enough Waste to contaminate the whole country.
The reactor it self was built by the Brits, and the process is nothing but a 200 year old legacy of the first parliament they have it by the Thames.
In Delhi they have the Yamuna, and one can evaluate by the comparison, of the state of the rivers, the waste being generated by the reactors.
They surely need the fuels in India, as the leader of the opposition and the prime minister and the all those trying to make a point, reacting in the reactor, did not have enough energy to make their words effective.
The uranium was being sold outside the parliament up to 25 crore a vote, some went for old fashioned barter of seat arrangement and cabinet berths.
Well, I know the reason of my headache, it must be pure disgust.
I’d better save my energies for something more rosy.
It is kind of unusual, but true.
I think I have been exposed to nuclear radiation.
Well, the closest reactor could be from Tibet. One of the 44 reactors that china has.
Or the one in New Delhi, with a pillared round stone building, they call the Indian Parliament.
It is a reactor of sorts, and they were discharging effluents and nuclear waste all day yesterday. That must have got me.
The whole process of creating nuclear energy was visible through out Indian media, a minute to minute report.
Enough Waste to contaminate the whole country.
The reactor it self was built by the Brits, and the process is nothing but a 200 year old legacy of the first parliament they have it by the Thames.
In Delhi they have the Yamuna, and one can evaluate by the comparison, of the state of the rivers, the waste being generated by the reactors.
They surely need the fuels in India, as the leader of the opposition and the prime minister and the all those trying to make a point, reacting in the reactor, did not have enough energy to make their words effective.
The uranium was being sold outside the parliament up to 25 crore a vote, some went for old fashioned barter of seat arrangement and cabinet berths.
Well, I know the reason of my headache, it must be pure disgust.
I’d better save my energies for something more rosy.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
