PD

Mumbai, Maharashtra, India
The blogs here describe me the best! So just read on to know me in depth ;)

This is probably the nth time I saw ‘Up In The Air” and lost in the world of nothingness. Yes I’m supposed to open the service marketing book for my next exams but instead my mind is wondering in the subtle hidden sarcastic dialogues and soundtrack of the movie. For those who haven’t seen this movie, here is a synopsis. With a background of the employment cut in United States during the economic downturn, Gorge Clooney aka Ryan Bingham travelled around the country firing people on behalf of the company. Bingham led an empty life out of a suitcase but enjoyed the anonymity of business class air travel and harboured a lifetime ambition to earn 10 million air miles The twist in the tale comes when a young employee, Natalie Keener, in the wake of revolutionising the industry methods brings the technique to ground; while another successful and confident woman Alex Goran, whom he met at one of his stop overs, tantalize Ryan into a casual relationship and complicates his life in more ways than one. ….The movie ends with the very interesting dialogue and a song that wraps up the movie in the best possible way:

Tonight most people will be welcomed home by jumping dogs and squealing kids, their spouses will ask about their day and tonight they will sleep thus stars will wheel forth from their daytime hiding places; and one of those lights, slightly brighter than the rest, will be my wingtip passing over

So why exactly am I talking about all this??!!…well call it being on high or up in the air, I jus find myself very similar to Ryan. The best being his way of choosing the right queue at the airports. Like Ryan m a racist and scan through the people standing to turn a 15 minutes process to 5. I get irritated with people who are literate but dumb to see and read instructions and has to be assisted at all levels. I mean get a life man! Be smart! Anyway coming back to the movie and my craziness over it, maybe I’m not that bad in running away from family and its attached responsibilities but still given a situation I would love to be all alone…all by myself. The best part of actually living alone without any attachments is that no one expects anything from you. No one expects that no matter what u will pass with flying colors, no matter what you will lead in ur career, no matter what u will find the right guy and so on. Well this could open a debate forum in my mind since my habits and attitude don’t negate that I love to live in the midst of different relationships and the hugs, smiles, pat on my back, compliments and simple smile and acknowledgement makes or breaks me....Infact it is the expectations thats gets me going ...but this is again very unlike Ryan for he was an achiever by himself!

Recently someone said that I need to stop analysing everthing (my bro-in-law also always says this) but the problem is that I can’t free myself from it. And just when I am being myself the two movie soundtracks bang me with their lyrics:

Graham Nash’s - BE YOURSELF

How does it feel, When life doesn't seem real

And you're floating about on your own

Your life seems uncertain,So you draw the curtain

Pretending there's nobody home

Don't theorize, Look in your eyes

They can't tell lies, Though you may disguise what you see

The mirror is free

Sad Brad Smith’s - Help Yourself

I know you'll help us, When you're...
Feeling better and we realise
That it might not be for a long, long time...
But we're willing to wait on you
We believe in everything that you can do
If you could only lay down your mind

I want you to try to help yourself

I can go on and on about the movie and how the various aspects of it move me but I also jus want to say Good Bye…for I have already analised too much and my state of nothingness is gone …so dear Mr. Blog, good night!

The Year That Was !!!









Every year for me that I can think of has begun with a new hope! Infact I clearly remember every time I have been scolded on the first day of the year, that specific year has been amazingly great contrary to the saying that what you do on the first day continues for the rest of the year. Guess normal philosophies do not work for me, just like normal professional situations don’t. So January 2010 began with me cribbing about an entirely new team for the next Lakmé Fashion Week (LFW) who proved very proficient later.

To begin with, the run-up to LFW Summer Resort 2010 began with a tad of uncontrollable situations. Shiv Senas decided to bang Shah Ruk Khan (please read bang as in beat up) on the day of LFW designers and sponsors announcement press conference. So no matter how media friendly ‘My Name is Payal Dass’ was, her PR skills failed to pull media out of the chaos of ‘My Name Is Khan’. This was February 2010. The night before the conference, out of sheer helplessness of the situation and to drown myself in melancholy, I went to the retro party organised by our office. Interesting highlight of that night was in my drunkenness, I went to drop a senior who was worse intoxicated and did not even stay on my way home. (Sshh : His phone was in my hand when his girl friend called; but till date they think am ignorant of their relationship) This was how my 10am to 1am(in the night) work stress continued to breathe fresh and interesting air besides other things like my sudden change of hair style – short and red that invited compliments.

March commenced with Lakmé Fashion Week Summer Resort 2010 fittings, then the event, then the GBM LFW post party celebrations and The Game continued with Pepsi. For people reading this who I have not stressed with my professional updates, here is a quick brief. As far as March is concerned our team was first going berserk with the organised chaos of LFW and then me and my line manager (more of her) were trying to create ‘perception’ for THE GAME campaign by Pepsi…jiska Shrey kisi aur ko gaya instead of my bechari manager who got 70% of the output. The month wrapped up with my best friends coming to town and falling in love with …no not with me but the picturesque Queen’s Necklace at Marine Drive.

The best thing about working madly in LFW is I always managed innumerable comp offs and paid leaves at length (Sshh : In 2009 I managed 5 weeks of holidays ) So the first of those in 2010 was in between a weekend and a midweek holiday from the official list. Me and my colleague, a good friend cum travel buddy, Tanushree Mandal decided to explore Munnar in Kerala. It was one of the best undecided trips I have had – last minute bookings, travelling in trains and 3rd class busses, long treks, breath-taking sceneries, perfect weather, delicious Mallu food and sharing everything with a friend who was poles apart; I could not ask for a better adventurous break from my fast paced Mumbai life. April was thus the month when the planet of travel sparkled on my horoscope and its effects spilled well over the next few months.

May was scheduled for the celebrities. Planning for Abhi-Ash’s way forward in LUX to SRK’s shoot gossips for ‘Pappu and Papa’, my life was interestingly moving towards my next holiday for my former ex-roomate and a close pal, Ananya’s wedding.

In my 21 years of living in Howrah, I have never felt the Ganges so closely. On my stop over at home I and Romila, a school friend, managed a boat ride from Dakhineshar Temple to Belur Matt and back. It was fun, a little costly but a great way to detach and merge into Mother Nature. Suddenly I found the Bengali in me and I could not stop myself from buying a few sarees and wearing them as well. In the bad June heat of Bokaro-Bihar, executing an event like a wedding, where one was not part of the planning phase and has no clue on who’s who… was actually a cake walk. Putting my collars up…. everyone said I look ravishing in and will make a perfect Bengali housewife running around in a saree and taking care of all!

Incase that was too much of I, Me, Myself, I honestly thank and praise God for the grace He bestowed on me that shone on my professional journey. On 30th July, 2010 I realised the regards and love my colleagues had for me as I went through their compliments and wishes and the rocking farewell party they organised for me. But before I left Genesis BM, I managed to go to Amritsar and Chandigarh in the same month. The trip though was official for LUX press conferences….the patriotic feel at Wagah border, the bliss in Golden Temple and the 4 days of Punjabi delicacies were like a bonus to my travel kitty of the year.

And that my friend … was the end of my career …..for the year!!!!

INTERVAL

Have you ever had the perfect dream that suddenly came true out of nowhere, unexpected?! Guess what… it happens in real life …ok may be I’m exaggerating ‘coz it doesn’t happen the way u actually want it but like the saying goes “Agar sache dil se kuch chaho to, tumhe usase milane k liye sare kayanat kosis me lag jate hain” …okie here enters “The Panther Man”. Don’t bother about who I’m talking about, just know that what I thought I could not do…this person stepped in and turned everything into a topsy-turvy. Now the reference with the beginning of the paragraph like I said, normal philosophies work opposite in my case. That was in August and I’m still figuring out how it happened. Time to quote Morpheus’ from Matrix Revolutions … “What happened, happened and could not have happened any other way.

The interesting irony of existence is that the people who are responsible for your existence in this world are the same people who continue to support for your existence and love you unconditionally. I knew it long back so I seized the opportunity of spending quality time in September with my loving family. This was also the time when revelations took place…not as in the Bible but the spirit of God prevailed. Travel continued …memorable beach-iness in Puri (Orrisa) and drive to Mython Dam (Chatisgarh) were in my words… sexy, alocoholwise flowy and foodwise extravagant (the added kilos of which I’m still struggling to shed).

Back in Mumbai in October, life was very different. In the middle of preparing for my exams, I managed celebrating Durga Puja with didi-bhai and met all my friends who I had not been in touch with but the best was I fasted on 26th! First half of November was the strangest of all, I learnt the art of doing nothing and everything with myself. Diwali being the highlight when I cleaned my apartment, brightened it inside-out and cooked chole-puri for myself. Though by the end of the month my Facebook Status looked like this:

Payal Dass

Week that Was - 20/21 Sabir's B'day full-on party; 22 - Amrita Gami 's bridal shower n farewell get together; 24- Krishna Vilasini bday bash; 26/27 - MY birthday celebrations and para-gliding.....Phew!

November 28 at 3:34pm · · Like · Comment

On my 27th birthday that I couldn’t party due to financial constraints and lack of my so called friends being unavailable, I went paragliding in Kamshet alone. Hung in the air by a parachute and few threads, overlooking a scenic valley, feeling the chill in my skin …. this outlandish birthday celebration would go with me till my grave.

Sunday, 19 December 2010

11:55:51 PM

THIS IS NOW WHEN M WRITING THIS BLOG….DECEMBER HAS BEEN ALL ABOUT HEALTH PROBLEMS, LOSSS OF HOPE, FINANCIAL BURDENS FOR MANY CLOSE PEOPLE ….PERSONALLY I DON’T HAVE A JOB AND ABSOLUTELY CLUELESS OF WHATS NEXT….THEY SAY “ALLS WELL THAT ENDS WELL”……. J

WELL HERE’S MY CHEERS TO THE ACTION PACKED AND UNFORGETTABLE 2010 CALENDER…I LOVED LIVING EVERY BIT OF IT …HOPE U DID TOO!

Hope, like the gleaming taper's light,
Adorns and cheers our way;
And still, as darker grows the night,
Emits a brighter ray.

By Oliver Goldsmith British-Irish author (1730 - 1774)

11 more days to bid 2010 adieu and a new hopeJ to unfold! Looking forward with new promises and wishes…..God Bless…Merry Christmas and Have a blasting 2011 ahead…..



Prayer of a all time 'Know it All' Confused Daughter

Dear Lord,

This is a prayer! When astrologers said that I will be responsible for my own fate, I didn’t know what it meant, coz everyone at the end of the day is responsible for doing their thing. Well now I know. You have provided me with everything good…food, friends, family, church, shelter, well wishers, jobs, intelligence etc but the irony of life is I’m sitting on it doing nothing. Anu was right when she said that the problem with me is that I know I’m good in the most of the things and that if I out last minute effort I will go through and that’s exactly why I don’t do anything. Ruby’s comment that ‘you can wake up someone who is sleeping but not someone who is pretending sleep’ also was also full proof. But above all Lord, I trust you and believe you can make this pretending rascal turn gold hearted. Sorry Lord for I’m bitchy and being nasty and not bothered and lazy and sinful …but I don know. All I can do is Lord pray and ask you would help me change and take me in your path, that’s all!

Thanks for everything Lord, seriously thanks for all the good, all the weird experiences, all the love and loathing,

In Jesus Name

Amen!

Lonely

I'm feeling very lonely. Not like I'm missing you or home or LFW or anything in specific, but m just feeling low. It could be very much mood swings due to my chums. Or that I'm not a part of India's biggest fashion event where I've worked like mad in the last 2 years or may be i'm suddenly thinking of my inglorious past full of wrong decisions. whatever the case may be I've come to realize that I'm basically an emotional fool. Do u think I'm an emotional fool who can coach 10000 lives for the better but screw her own self on the same mistakes? Woh! time to take control of myself. Time to think of my darling God who has put a lot of effort in making a unique piece like me.Forgive me Lord and I rebuke every time I think of something sinful.

Feeling Sad

Time for some real true emotions to come out of the closet... Though I know the world around me who know me, totally love and respect me...the kindda of working standards I have left behind is still talked about and compared with....if I go back to anyone whom I've met int the journey of life, i will be welcome with a bright smile but that doesn't submerge the dampness that is in my heart right now.
Even as I'm leafing through FB pages, I feel I've missed something. I could have still made it for LFW... my ego that grew beyond its regular size had compelled me to take such a harsh decission... I think its time to go underground and may be understand..do I really deserve what God has blessed me with?! Or am I still scared and would like to run away once again from the castle that I've created. NO Not this time....I have done enough mistakes in life...giving away relationships, not thinking about the future. No more!
Even as I look at Korak's messages I come back to the hope that I have...its very simple...someone out there loves you for whatever...maybe its not destined but still he loves you. Thank You God. I pray you would be with both of us in our careers and lives and keep us safe, especially fill our relationship with your spirit. Lord I trust you, I know there are things I'm not doing right and have failed you...but I still trust you coz I know you are there to be with me in spirit and in soul and will help me to come over my sins. Thank You God!

Who Saath Din Part III:

15th to 21st August, 2010
The sweetness of love was spreading its fragrance…the last few days together were counting themselves…

When I sat to write the last phase of this blog tale, I was surprised! I cannot give this love story an ending. I’m not going to write what I thought.

No re..I cannot decide Vaibhabhi and Rishab’s fate. Deep inside my heart my heart I want this craziness of the characters to continue. They should go on till God has other extremely different plans. Very impractical but I want this to be a ‘Once upon a time…and they lived happily ever after’ fairytale.

As I sit here, enjoying with my mom the English melodies of 50’s and 60’s, I get more and more carried away with Cliff Richards, Andy Williams, Vanity Fair, Trini Lopez and more in their romantic escapes. In this not so perfect world let’s create a perfect imagery atleast on paper.

So dear reader, sorry to disappoint you but take this chance and share your thoughts with Vaib and Rish, as they continue their quest of love…a simple attraction, a commitment for a lifetime, a promising moral security, biological reaction or just another overrated word in the dictionary of today’s world.

I leave you with some of the lyrics of a famous English romantic number ‘Dream’…Enjoy and May God Bless Your Love-Story J

I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine Anytime night or day Only trouble is, gee whiz I'm dreamin' my life away I need you so that I could die I love you so and that is why Whenever I want you, all I have to do is Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam, dream, dream, dream Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam

Woh Saath Din: Part II

8th Sunday:
Peelu Tere Nile Nile Hooto Se Shabnam…Peelu tere bheege bheege akho se sagar... Vaishnavi was listening to music loudly when her brother comes to the room and screams out of irritation, “ What’s with you?! Ever since you have come you have been listening to the same song over and over again and busy messaging God knows who! Please get ready. Your bhabhi is waiting; we are going to a new restaurant in old Ahmedabad.”
“Oh my loving Bhaiya…smile…I’ve got a bad cold on the journey and feeling weak. Please go ahead, enjoy yourselves. I promise to tour the city with you tomorrow”, Vaibhavi pecked her brother with a charming smile.

9th Monday:
GTALK Conversation

Rish: Suddenly missing you a lot L
Vaib: Me too L OMG! This is going to be so difficult!
Rish: Motu chill…don’t stress
Vaib:Motu L
Rish: Lst nght sw 2 grls @ d party who luk lke u
Vaib: Haha…you never know may be it was me ;)
Rish: so wish it ws u :D
Vaib: Muah …muah…muah…muah for your right eye, muah for your left and muah for your tattooed tiger…keep the love for you
Rish: don pamper me so much that I miss u whn m flying
Vaib: ;p jus close your eyes and think about me and you feel me present next to you
Rish: Stupid..thts worse! Thn wil miss u mre and fl sad tht u r nt thr

10th Tuesday:
9:00 AM Tring tring (phone rings) hey luv, …I’m coming today…pick me at the airport!
6:00 PM Beep beep (msg) –Welcome to Delhi. Ur pik up s waitin @ d gate :D hpe ur stay in the capital is pleasurable . luv ur lazy bum

Vaib wanted to believe it’s a no-expectation relationship but she went blank when he came to drop her home. Rish hugged her tight to say bye as she was about to step out. At that very moment she knew… it’s a new beginning and there is no looking back.

11th, 12th, 13th, 14th

In between movies, lunches, open terrace and closed room hugs and kisses, everyday was a new feeling…a new promise. Unlimited messages and long duration phone calls were their daily dose of romantic drama. The affair bloomed like how any new lovey-dovey couple.

But the ‘taste’ and ‘test’ of time awaits!

Is Rishab serious about Vaibhavi? Will Vaibhavi continue to feel it’s just another affair? Will they keep in touch and take this forward even when Rishab goes back on-air?

Don’t miss Who Saath Din Part III

Woh Saath Din: Part I

August 01, 2010 02:00pm – After partying for two consecutive nights, Vaibhavi was exhausted. She was too tired to travel to the other part of Mumbai to meet her friend. She instead invited Rishab to her apartment and thought they will plan their next couple of days over a drink. What happened next is what this blog tale is all about!

Aug’02, 2010 02:00am – “Omg! I don’t think we should do this”, Vaibs pushed herself away from Rish in her intoxication. Rishab agreed, “we are complicating things …we should stop, we are friends.” The damage was already done, Vaibhavi and Rishab did not realise when they locked their lips, that their emotions have got attached in the most unexpected fashion.


Aug’03, 2010 06:00pm – Rishab had a flight to catch the day after; he was getting ready for a friends place when Vaibhavi in her agitation asked, “Can’t you stay for any longer?”


Aug’04, 2010 10:00am – (Phone rings) Tring tring “Hello Vaibhavi, Rishab here!”…” I’m coming over to your place; my flight has been postponed to 7th August…what’s for lunch?”

Aug’05, 2010 – Kakori biryani was amazing, the kebabs melted away. Tere bin laden at PVR was a waste of time. But they never cared as they sat on marine drive experiencing every lashing wave together, welcoming it with Vaibhavi’s joyous voice and Rishab’s uncanny thoughts.

Aug’06, 2010 – Vaibs was already into Rish, though she knew he was not here to stay. She wanted to hold him tight once more and tell him that these few days of nothings meant more to her than a lot of somethings. She wanted to leave it open for him to decide. She wanted to run away but the farthest she could reach was her best friend’s house for dinner, that too along with him.

Aug’07, 2010 10.30am – The day was here. He was about to leave in 15mins. He was calm promising both it would go a long way. Vaibs did not know what to expect. She was exhilarated and disappointed at the same time. She moved closer to him. His breath increased manifold. The euphoric chaos was felt around as they united into each other for a moment and the void was filled with inexplicable ecstasy!

Missin Him

11:18pm-August 28, 2010
It’s not been 48 hours since he has been unreachable and I’m trying to control my emotions…ironically which includes my already “had discussions” with Romi and Souvit on how much I’m missing him. They think I’m over reacting. Well I’m …considering the number of sms’s I have sent knowing there would be continuous delivery failure and calls which are being registered to his activated missed call alerts (I think!).
Its just hard, that’s all! But then come to be in terms with practical life, you realize you are indeed overreacting….but then you have the longing that he will dock, call and tell you how much he also missed you. Is this love, infatuation, crush or just a mere gap in between one’s heart, mind and soul being filled by expectations, with happiness at the end or disappointment as the story goes on? Lets not predict…I’m here, move on …get used to it… life has greater or worse things in store…Live it and continue making a difference …but that doesn’t iron out the fact that I do miss him. So here’s to the weird feeling inside my heart. Cheers!

Parting Fashionably!

In March 2008 when I was working with the TimesGroup I had approached my colleague, responsible for the fashion portfolio, for a Lakme Grand Finale show and party pass. She looked down upon me as if some dirty rat had asked for the royal cheese from the King’s kitchen…in this case the cream from the crème de la crème. Call it irony of life, reversal of fate or the way I put it…God’s unusual pranks, October 2008 I had a Lakme Fashion Week Spring/Summer 2009 OFFICIAL PR-ALL AREA ACCESS badge around my neck authorising me to brush shoulders with the cooks, stewards and maids in the same kitchen.

One of LUX Superstar Offer winner press releases mention “While most people do not believe that dreams ever come true, Lux consumers will now be forced to think otherwise.” Thankfully I’m not a LUX customer…. I have always been a pseudo-schizophrenic and my dreams have been a reality show. In the past 757 days, Genesis BM has helped me see the BIG PICTURE above and beyond my reverie. So instead of quitting after my first season all excited that I have worked in India’s top event with world’s best fashion/event agency, I got more engaged with the Genesis ways. From Shikha’s art of LFW servicing sessions, Vandana’s Chops-Krishnan-Raja-Raizada discussions, Sheena’s immense patience to tolerate my initial writing skills, Archana’s obsession for GBM templates, Angela-Praj-Jhanvi managing my hyper activeness to the current superhot (ouch!) F&L team bonding over F's – I mean Fashion,Food and FB ….I have loved every moment of being a part of the GBM family. After brushing (Pepsodent), bathing(LUX), washing clothes(Wheel) to cleaning kitchens(CIF) and killing germs (DOMEX) with Lets Design(CCI), The Game(Pepsi)…my GBM experience calendar looks very attractive! Just to share a secret, I still don’t understand fashion /fashionistas or all in any particular LSM.

What made my challenging workplans, WIPs and CER’s run smoother were the morning greetings, warm hugs, broad smiles, stupid jokes, encouraging compliments and shoulder massages (u read it right) I received from my colleagues; some of whom I can proudly say will be in on my speed dial for years to come. Not to forget a special mention to all the partners in crime to gorge at Mumbai’s indigenous FNB joints J

Like it or not, this is not a goodbye…the world is small, life is full of surprises and there is hope to meet again and make a difference….this is Payal, PD, Pa, Payol, Dass (however you identify me) going on hibernation for the time being!

God Bless

Alive always

a slight breeze and the flower fell from the tree....whose fault was it?!...the wind cause it blew or the stem that could not hold it or was it gravity that pulled....destined to lie on the street, it got trampled and dried....but the best part was it didn't stop spreading its fragrance.....and as the saying goes fragrance is remembrance...so its still lives....every time you pass that street, you remember its fragrance...it lives in ur thoughts, in your memories

FB Update

April 23:

Some say I'm a loser, some say I'm a fool

some say I was spoilt when I was growing in life's school;

But the trees and sky say sing a song,

for there is more to life....besides everything that's going wrong!

EOD 18th May...JLT

Almost 11 in the night ...another pang of writing my blog. So what happened today?...Nothing started the day with Sujal's crude mails. Jigna got upset even more later when Sujal marked a mail to me which was originally sent by her. Very bad of him.

Anyway, life is going on in office ...people are showing their shocking faces everytime they hear i have quit ...interestingly enough or rather expected. Sometimes I keep wondering ...m I doing the right thing ...especially when I think how God got me a job in this company ... Lord what are you upto...i know u ve somethinbg up ur sleeve that's why keep getting these signs on how to recuperate from job losses.

I'm so insecured and I add to it with doing silly things... its high time I loosen up. Life is weird and not everybody's perfect. The early i understand that the easier will it be for me. I mean hold on the second...there are millions of people like me around...confused, trying to get a grip. okie time to go off to sleep...good night

Faith

Faith I can do all things through Christ. Yes Lord I can do all things through you but them defining all things is what you need to take over in my current life. I don know how much I justify quitting my job when this is the one that you miraculously got for me and strangely enough I feel you are showing me and going forward I mayt be having no job at all. But whatever the case may be ...Lord please don't forsake me and forgive me for my sin. Lord I need help...mental help..its like i ve solutions to all problems but biggest problem is I don't act on them....end of day when I come before you with my two bits you still love even though i ve been a naughty kid. Lord I'm going to be 27 this November, no more a kid...need to stabalize myself....please help...I cry out for HELP...please HELP...in aligning my thoughts for your growth (sounds very marketing :) jus help...i need not tell u what I need or want 'coz my needs might be someone's want and vice versa....I want to live a happy life and so a lot of others I know..Help me to make both ...Its not easy..no its not easy ...but please be with me...I cannot fathom how you took me through 4 LFWs...Dude u rock !! you are amazing ...just be with me for you are bigger than anything and I can move mountains with you...Love you Lord!
In Jesus name Amen!

Strange Feelings

I have a strange feeling inside me. I don know why...even though I have God's amazing Grace protecting and shadowing me everywhere and in everything...why are there unruly thoughts, rude sarcasms, pull down feeling thats making my conscious corrupted and closed...M I seriously so rigid and arrogant that I cannot deal with seniors at work?! From the beginning this has been a complain...Vinita, Archana, Ikshita...i mean m i that bad? I mean yes I know I can be a little 'Might is Right' but that can't be the only reason not to handle day to day issues with the bosses but the worse is I bring them home with me....m ming keeps racing with imaginations.

God's speaking...

even in this distressed time when trying to understand and again and again run away God is speaking to me through something or the other ....today he gave me a word through the Daily Bread website I frequent -- Why not be a light (Eph. 5:8)—through your smiles, kind words and deeds, and diligent work. Ask God to bring opportunities to share the good news of Jesus Christ. You may be the only light a co-worker sees today. — Dave Branon

Lord forgive me i was very insensitive to Sujal Shah...even I'm just ur child and no one big....i shudn't ve said what I said.. Lord I pray you will restore my relationship with Sujal...Lord I pray for this man who trying to be honest at his work....In Jesus name Amen!