We joined together to have some fun and it turned out to be wild…
It was around 1:00 PM (afternoon dude), we dediced to break and move to lunch with a gang of nearly 40 ppl from my office. Then we decided to move on than the lunch since most of the ppl are veggie and wouldnt prefer to drink. So we hightlighted a cool plan and said lets hit Haveli.
Haveli is the hotel in Hyderabad that served the Muhal kingdom, The richness lies in the spices used by the Muhal’s. As of today, none of the dishes are available even if you would love to pay for them. Something like the Pilaf, Paella, Jambalaya, Risotto, Fried rice Cuisine of Xinjiang, Biryani, Chelow kabab & Khoresht all these could be found at wikipedia.
Haveli, was our den, we used to spend endless moments with our gang, the august way and the rich dishes were cool. When we reserved a table and went in, found out that most of the places were occupied with family and found it bad to start off like that, hence we had to wait till 3:30, since the lunch closed on 3:30, we hit a local Chanda nagar bar spot 1 and had a single beer (Budwiser) each and then moved on the Haveli again and spend till 8:00 pm.
Rushed home as the deal wasnt so good and had another single beer with Tekeila (Gold). There goes the new year with fun and filled moments of suprises.
Wish you and your loved onces a very happy new year 2009.
Infact I rolled out a poem from the net …
Happy New Year to you, And when the new year’s done,
May the next year be even better, Full of pleasure, joy and fun.
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.
Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow:
The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Ring out the grief that saps the mind, For those that here we see no more;
Ring out the feud of rich and poor, Ring in redress to all mankind.
Ring out a slowly dying cause, And ancient forms of party strife;
Ring in the nobler modes of life, With sweeter manners, purer laws.
Ring out the want, the care, the sin, The faithless coldness of the times;
Ring out, ring out my mournful rhymes, But ring the fuller minstrel in.
Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite;
Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good.
Ring out old shapes of foul disease; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold;
Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace.
Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand;
Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.