Money.... is a Crime.

Money speaks! It does speaks. I have seen it speak. You got money everybody is good to you. They will keep you always as priority for fun. It really never matters how the person feels inside as long as you got money and everybody knows. haha. what a life people are having these days! Fun! Money can be easily the dirtiest thing on world but it never really shows it's true colors. It always forces the person using it to be dirty. What a controlling power it has on human mind, and human beings are said to be in the top of the food chain. What an irony!!
Movies may say it will be ROBOTS that will take over the world pushing down human beings fighting for their existence. But I say  human beings are already taken over. Not fighting for their existence,but trying to make thing harder for themselves. The human brain, its wave length, its thinking capability have already been controlled. Its said somewhere if a human being can use his/her 100% capability of brain then we could have moved things with without touching. Its not me or any other person, the first thing that they learn is the "Value of money" even before they learn education. The kind of power this thing has got.Its uncontrollable. Its like a thirst that almost never quenches. Anything and everything is dealt with money.

Okay have not blogged for a while now. Was going through somebody's blog n I felt that people really do blog sometimes to take out something that is from deep inside of their heart. I have seen a lot of blogs that just comes out very randomly by someone's mind. Sometimes they write something which they really never cannot talk to anyone outside their own self's so they write it down or "Blog It". It may be a bad day at work, a fight with your their loved ones etc. I guess Blogging gives a  feel good factor to them. 

Ichiban

The cold was okay today in Delhi. Spend the whole day at home watching movies.surfing channels and clicking. Was almost bored and very hungry. Didi came from office n said lets go out for some food. I came to delhi to taste Pork ribs specially because i coudn't get it in Kolkata.
 Went to Panadara Road, to a restaurant called Ichiban. Sounded very Japanese to me. Thought of getting sushi. The decor was pretty neat, with lamp shades on each table n Japanese music playing in the background. It was a la carte menu. I was surprised to find Thai, Chinese on the menu too with some good appetizers. I ordered a plate of Pork Ribs with a plate of Lotus stem in sweet gravy.
Finally the Pork ribs was at my table. It was hot, very hot smeared in a bar-b-cue sauce with chopped friend onions. The first bite was so delicious. It was tender from inside,toughly cooked from outside, soft and juicy. It was yummy. Even the meat was awesomely done.  The bar-b-que sauce was also awesome. It was rich,hot and tangy. It was going excellent with the ribs. It was cold outside n the Pork Ribs was awesome;y beating the cold. Then came the main course. Rice, Lamb in green sauce and a Veg dish in red curry sauce. It was good after the Pork ribs, but the taste was very blunt after the Rich taste of Pork.

A good dinner with family and a Indian Pan. 

I will again go back to Ichiban for another round of Pork Ribs.

The CoOk:

Pink floyd kintu annyo jaegae! It's a complete entity.


The Wizard:

na na! kono entity noe. Pink Floyd is a trip. It's a total Trip. Keu jodi eider gaan shune..je sane mind e ache shey insane hoy jabe r je insane mind e ache shey aro insane hoy jaabe.

That's the magic of music..when it hits one will never understand.


The Ratman continues crushing and rollin' with a smile on his face.

Umma Gumma keeps on playing at the back.

10 Easy Steps to make jOints :



1. Take it in your hand.

2. Throw away the dandas(stem), daals and the seeds.

3. Crush it for sometime in your palm with your fingers.

4. Cut it with scissors.

5. Make it in the form of powder.

6. Take out the tobacco from the cigarette.

7. Crush it in the same way as the Grass.

8. Blend it togather.

9. Roll up the blended powder in a cigarette or a Rolling paper(preferably a Bob Marley).

10. Enjoy the joint and get high.

P.S. This is a normal way of making a joint safely. It can be customized in the case of Cross Joints,Tulip Joints, Windmill Joints etc.
And it also differs when you are making a Hash joint.

Do it your way.

Peace.

Paradise City.

Take me down to the Paradise City where the grass is green and the girls are pretty. True the grass really green here. Its perhaps the greenest in kolkata. The most potency one will find. Think about a place that is high...a rooftop where you can sit down watching the busy city...with the roads and the people but still one will find the calmness, the solitude needed.

Its a trip that no one will forget. You feel above authority, above everything.

The smoke flying out of your mouth...getting mixed with the aura of the city giving a strange yet bold smell. People get High...sitting High..thinking High..n of course listening to music which makes you high.

Gawd what would have people done if there was no invention of music or any kind of entertainment. Think the mundane robotic life. Doing the same thing every day like some kind of slaves and getting a salary at the end of the month for working your ass off. Music cleans the soul..gives you the power to accept challenges..relaxes your nerves.

Paradise City is nothing but a very important part of everybody's life. Everybody wants their life to be perfect in every sense. Its just people don't understand the meaning of it.

Each and everybody has something of this kind. Whiskey n gOgO, The lake of fire. These are some escape points that we all use to escape the workaholic concrete robotic life. We all need places like this to just be us. No hypocrisy, no tantrums of the superiors or your girlfriends/boyfriends.

Be the person you always wanted to be....not the person the world has made you.