Saturday, August 23, 2008

Story behind 26.2 miles.


I have always wanted to give something back to the country, alma-mater, community and loved ones to which I owe everything I have. This dormant desire has been within me for a long time but I was not clear about what to do with it, how to realize it, and whom to approach?

After moving to Washington DC, I made several attempts aimed at realizing my desire of giving back, including teaching Hindi at the George Washington University for more than a year and hosting at my residence weekly spiritual discussions based on the Bhagavad Gita. Through such ventures, I met many inspiring individuals,including my better half. Somewhere among these thoughts and desires was probably also an internal calling of running a marathon .

My first introduction to marathons happened last year when I was cheering runners in Marine Corps 2007. Then, I had the uninformed notion that marathoning was nothing but aimless running to make oneself feel good. I was not convinced if this was any way to change the world for the better. Regardless of this notion, I decided to give running a chance, and this
year, after running myself, I have realized that marathon is indeed a way to change the world. During the training period of the past 4-5 months and after the completion of my first half marathon, Riley's rumble, I have learnt that changing the outer world actually begins with the inception of change in our inner world.

Every little mile I run plays a big role in the betterment of the way I perceive the world. Perhaps this is the best gift I can give to anyone. On the 26th October, 08, I am aiming to run the 'Marine Corps Marathon'.

I am dedicating my run to the 26 individuals who have significantly inspired me during the past 26 years, and were there when I needed them the most. I hope they'll appreciate this small gift. I am looking forward to finding new ways of giving back.

Sincerely,
-Ashutosh.

Friday, August 1, 2008

Poem for one of my friend!!


Last year, I wrote a poem for one of my USC friend on his birthay, part of this poem talks about our miserable life :), just thought of putting in online ...




woh OPNET ke simulation aur
ghar pe unke execution.
cs402 ki threads aur.
mere muffin breads.

algorithms ka 'A' aur
cs402 ka 'C'
551 ki height ki
sabki halat tight

woh pareshani wali raatein aur
cruiser main hui baatein.
leavey ki haai aur
trojan grounds se ashu ke haath ki chai.

nasreen ka pehla pyar aur
daisy ki car.
kishan ki gopiya aur
campus ki ladkiya

woh mitti da baweya aur
chado di june ...
babe da ishq aur
samjo match fix..

woh ghar pe khana aur
gurudware jana.
woh bhangra pana aur
saath gaane gana

artesia ki bhel aur
sandiego seaworld ki whale
disneyland ki pics aur
universal studio ki chicks

summer of 2005 ki shame aur
hum starbucks ke samne
pointers ki funde aur
discuss hote har sunday ...

resume prepration aur
interview selection
jyada rejection to
thode selection

salaray negotiation aur
duniya bhar ka tension
thoda sa compensation aur
phir se relocation

NY ka manhattan ya
boston ka mutton .....

Purani yaadon ka silsila.
jo dillo main basta chala



I must say, those were one of the best days of life :), ....

Always Be Happy,
-A