An unusual tree in this part of the world and when it is dry looks as though the roots are on the top ....frankincense trees
Frankincense an aromatic resin is bled out of the these trees and dried and used as incense and also as an ingredient of perfumes used in these parts of the world.
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My blog post are of varied topics ranging from personal experiences, travel, wild life photographs, interesting news, of happenings around the world that catches my fancy. In other words i write about anything when i am in a mood to write
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Monday, October 8, 2012
Burnt Fingers - A lesson learnt !!!!
This post is mainly about smoking
and hence I need to put up this slogan “Cigarette smoking is injurious to
health “. A colleague of mine regularly keeps borrowing cigarettes from all
other persons at the smoking zone each time he feels like smoking instead of
buying the same on his own..and in spite of subtle suggestion by some to buy
his own packets he still continues live of others. The same person in the late
evenings keeps popping into my flat for having a free drink and couple of
smokes. Now this is quite irritating that each day you have an uninvited guest
at home and also intrusion to my privacy and space but then since he is my neighbor
and a friend I could not bluntly tell him that he is not welcome each day of
the week. Instead another friend of mine jokingly told him that all of us here
have come to earn money and there cannot be freebees on a daily basis. From then on whenever he come home (frequency
reduced considerably) he does brings over his own drink and the only thing he
still ask is the cigarettes since he cannot have cigarette packet in his home
since his wife would crucify him. Now days he maintains a packet of cigarette
at the office and he has changed for better.
On this note I am reminded of a
person with whom I worked at Iraq in 1981 and the incident that took place with
him then which I narrate now. I was just 24 years old and I took up an
assignment as a junior electrical engineer with an Indian firm that had picked
up a largest construction contract awarded to an Indian company at Baghdad. I
and eight other persons traveled to Baghdad as one of the initial mobilization
teams to set up the construction site and among us there was a senior
electrical engineer from Bangalore who was aged between 38-40 and all others
were in my age group. This person whose
name I am not able to recollect ( Let me call him “K”) had the same infuriating
habit of living on other peoples things in spite of getting much higher salary.
Initially all was well since we were just about 15 staff based in unknown land
and we used to go around various places of Iraq on weekends without giving many
thoughts to K’s habit. The staff strength increased constantly and in few
months there were more than 150 staff (engineers and office staff) and yet K’s
habit continued unabated and tempers amongst us would flare up but then since he was our senior and the boss
of a division we were never able to tell him bluntly on his face, though we
have been giving indications of displeasure in subtle ways…like if he is coming
to anyone’s room then that person would hide his cigarettes, drinks or eatables
and tell that he does not have any to spare but then K was equally smart and would somehow ferret out the hidden cigarette
and drinks.
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Then one day when we all were fed up to the core we decided that we
need to teach K a lesson that he would never forgets for ages to come. This
task was left to one of my colleague who used to lose the entire packet of
cigarette K on many occasions and the plan was quite simple but effective. What
we did is that we bought a packet of cigarette and removed the tobacco from few
cigarettes and put in match stick head and refilled the same. All the
cigarettes were replaced inside the packet and left casually on the table within
the room. As usual our bumming friend K dropped into my friend’s room and found
the packet of cigarette on the table which he casually pocketed thinking that
he has taken it without our knowledge and walked away. Eight of us were now
waiting for the inevitable to happen since K’s room was just across our row of
room…then we heard a loud shout as the match flared up and burnt his fingers.
We guys were stifling our giggles and we did not give much attention to the shout and acted
as though nothing has happened and were waiting for fireworks to begin from K
but then nothing was forthcoming. Then couple of hours later we saw K with a thick
bandage on his fingers trying to avoid looking into our eyes. We learnt later
that he tried smoking five more cigarettes from the same packet and three of
the cigarettes burnt between his fingers. That was the last time that K ever
asked for cigarettes from us and for that matter from that day he totally
avoided us till the end of our contract….good riddance. Indeed a lesson learnt by him. I know what we
did was not fair but then we were quite young and this could have been avoided by
a firm no in the first place.
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Scarab Beetle ...the ones you see in the movie " Mummy"
The movies shows millions of beetle come down in form a flood devouring humans in their way within minutes....fortunately for me i found only one of them in the desert here ;)
It is a myth that these beetle are flesh eating and they are actually dung eating beetles.
It is a myth that these beetle are flesh eating and they are actually dung eating beetles.
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Is everything okay?????
This evening after couple of beers i switched on Sony mix channel and the song that was playing on the screen really caught the essence of my mood at this point of time,the song sung by Jagjit Singh for the movie Aarth is quite emotional and it really touches each on at the bottom of the heart. A quote by Eric Hoffer comes to my mind " It is loneliness that makes the loudest noise. This is true of men as of dogs". Hahahahaha
A person who laughs the most is either lonely or are hiding their pains behind the facade of a happy face....so true as in my case for i do state that i am feeling lonely and i do laugh a lot among my colleagues....:((
It is not because i am staying alone in the gulf and working my A** off trying to earn for the family but then i sense that i am emotionally empty . There are so many issues in day to day life that seems to drown you but then the facade i put up is totally untrue and the reason for that is to keep the family in good spirits. Now the critics out there on blog sphere would tell me that what i do is not correct and i need to share my feelings with my wife but then if i do that i think i would slide down even further instead of being comforted. Life is such for me and it need not be the same for the readers...it is my opinion.
A person who laughs the most is either lonely or are hiding their pains behind the facade of a happy face....so true as in my case for i do state that i am feeling lonely and i do laugh a lot among my colleagues....:((
It is not because i am staying alone in the gulf and working my A** off trying to earn for the family but then i sense that i am emotionally empty . There are so many issues in day to day life that seems to drown you but then the facade i put up is totally untrue and the reason for that is to keep the family in good spirits. Now the critics out there on blog sphere would tell me that what i do is not correct and i need to share my feelings with my wife but then if i do that i think i would slide down even further instead of being comforted. Life is such for me and it need not be the same for the readers...it is my opinion.
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Random Click 10 - Al Nakal Fort, Oman and the colours in it !!
Nakhal Fort is one of the most prominent historical monuments in the
Sultanate. It derives its name from the Wilayat itself. The fort lies
amidst palm orchards in Wilayt Nakhal in Al Batinah South Governorate.
It is an entrenched building that rises above a rocky hill at the base
of Mount Nakhal in the northeast of Al Jabal Al Akhdar ( Green Mountains).
The fort, also called Husn Al Heem, lies 120 kilometres from the capital Muscat and is located at the entrance of Wilayt Nakhal in Wadi Ar Raqeem..This fort’s architecture does not follow a particular pattern, as it was designed around an irregularly shaped rock. You'll find that some rock parts become part of the building. This can be observed in some towers, particularly on the fort’s western side.
The construction of the castle dates back to the pre-Islamic era.
Colorful cushions in women's Majalis in one of the rooms in the fort
Some of the colorful ceramic plates and cups placed in one of the rooms of the fort preserved from the last inhabitants
The fort, also called Husn Al Heem, lies 120 kilometres from the capital Muscat and is located at the entrance of Wilayt Nakhal in Wadi Ar Raqeem..This fort’s architecture does not follow a particular pattern, as it was designed around an irregularly shaped rock. You'll find that some rock parts become part of the building. This can be observed in some towers, particularly on the fort’s western side.
The construction of the castle dates back to the pre-Islamic era.
Colorful cushions in women's Majalis in one of the rooms in the fort
Some of the colorful ceramic plates and cups placed in one of the rooms of the fort preserved from the last inhabitants
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