2000 miles apart is a land that has mystified everyone over the years. Some call it the global financial center, some call it the best holiday destination. For me it’s one place I have always dearly wanted to visit (especially outside India).
Singapore | The Lion City | The Little Red Dot
It’s said that when the time comes everything falls in place! That’s exactly what happened with me too. I’ve been planning to visit Singapore since ages but it never materialized. The photos of people visiting this place would build up my desire to visit even more. The more plans I made, the more it felt short of something. Guess I was short on lady luck! 🙂 Last year however, my dream came true. Loads of discussions and research went on in what was to be one of the most memorable tours in my life. The thrill and excitement of a dream come true is truly amazing. You can see that smile stuck up on my face in the photo as well! (LOL)
There are zillions of blogs and loads of people who will tell you “whats-hows-wheres-whichs” about Singapore but nothing beats an actual experience. Marina Bay Sands, Marlion, Sentosa Island are some of the chart toppers but there are many more things which are an experience in itself. Some of the best ones that I enjoyed was the calm evening at Clark Kay, the beautiful roads on the way to Singapore Zoo, watching the Singapore skyline from the 21st floor of my hotel, meeting an old friend at Marche (a simple yet classy joint at Orchard Road) and lots more.
But the best one was the walk around the entire Marina Bay holding hands with my wife. This blog is a small token of love on our anniversary today! Reliving the best moments!
The trip to Singapore has opened up the book of dreams to lot more amazing destinations and I am planning to tick off yet another page along with her in the new year. Have a super time fellas!
10 years! Just can’t believe it! A dream that was shared by everyone, a sport that was loved by everyone, a tournament that became the spirit of sportsmanship and a bond that developed more friends that I could have ever imagined. Amit Joshi Memorial Softball Tournament or now rebranded and known as ASL (AAY’s Softball League) has now become a respectable name in all of India. The players who played the first year would remember how quickly this idea was materialised. An emotional attempt to bring friends together and contribute to the sport that made us who we are today. More than 1000 players have played this tournament and all of them have only good memories of these ten years. I remember each and every year how it evolved and how we made true every dream that we had seen as a young player.
The first ever tournament to be played under lights
The first ever tournament where all the players contribute in both organizing as well as playing
The first ever tournament where players share the gimmicks of the game with their rivals freely during the tournament
The first ever tournament where an “amazing catch” or “strike out” or “homerun” is cheered by everyone regardless of who takes it
The first ever tournament where guests wait till the match is over to greet the players
The first ever tournament where there is no politics involved
The first ever tournament where trophies were given by parents and grandparents who came to cheer for their kids
The list is endless and this is just Level 1 which I am talking about.
The first year was such a big success that players couldn’t control the flow of ideas that came through. The strength from the first year paved way for expanding the tournament into 2 levels. The first level was the intended to develop the sport in Pune and also provide a platform for upcoming/new teams across Maharashtra. It was also an emotional promise made by us to meet each year atleast once and play. It was also a small token of gratitude towards the sport which developed us as good human beings.
The teams playing at level 1 were intended to focus only on developing their softball game and look forward to becoming a better sportsmen. It is difficult to believe how true this intent still is. Even teams and players not selected to playing the Level 1 come to watch and learn this sport. They share ideas and cheer for teams they have seen for the first time. Without any barriers of caste and creed everyone is considered equal at AJMST.
Level 2 is a different ball game altogether. Efforts from senior members of the game helped in getting 12 sponsors. This sponsorship changed the face of the game. All teams got individual sponsors along with team kits, accommodation, food and travel allowance. The tournament ground also got a facelift. More lights, fence, stands, podium, live telecast, cash prizes and lots more. It’s a super tournament of sorts where some players consider to be better than the official All India Tournament that is being held each year.
This journey of AJMST or ASL will continue in the years to come with bigger dreams being realised and even better players who would contribute to the sport. You never know, a team who started playing in AJMST or ASL might even go ahead and win the World Series! I thank everyone who played and grew the tournament, who put their heart and soul into its success.
This was our team which won the first ever #AJMST!
You just can’t take your eyes off at the site of a Rolls Royce or a Lamborghini. Innovation in automobiles have taken giant strides and I have always dreamt of getting my hands on one of them. The design, power and architectural genius behind these machines is amazing. Convertibles, Limo’s anything, these mean machines blend amazing with their designs with absolutely no compromise on their performance.
It was 1996-1997 when we purchased our first car. My Ferrari or Red Horse as we lovingly call it, and it has been in our family for over 20 years now. I still remember the happiness in my parents eyes! The entire building was down to take a look at a dream come true.
It was a status symbol then for most of the people to own a car but for my parents the reason was simple – “Family can travel together”. It’s been 20 years since that winter, and even today, I still see the same bond. After more than 2 decades of relentless use and sharing innumerable happy/sad occasions, I knew it was time to give some rest to our 800 CC Maruti. But, not just buying any car and definitely not another 2nd hand! My parents had waited long enough and deserved much better!
My dream was to see the happiness again in their eyes. Dream List Item 3 as ya’ll must have read in the title is now achieved, and it’s an amazing feeling! Yes, it truly is!
I wish everyone gets the taste of their very own Dream List and the satisfaction it brings.
There are many reasons behind buying a car, a specific model or specs but my dream list is all based on the happiness of my family. “If my family is happy – I am happy.”