Life is so amazing, can compare with anything and everything and u will find some similarities. Looking at hour glass on my system screen when waiting for this system to open an application, realized life is also like a sand glass!

Just keep on looking at it and it slips right in front of your eyes and you would not even realize what changes it brought along.  You then, close your eyes and a faint smile sprinkle a glow on your face and disappear. That is the time when you looked back and thought of things happened.

Even an incident which might have brought tears in your eyes at that time is now making you smile on your silly reactions. Why this happens when a thing is past, you feel, you are now more sensible to handle it?

Now, just read this, then close your eyes and imagine what i have written here!

 beautiful spring dawn, you can hear the wonderful music of nature, water hitting those tiny rocks and pebbles under your feet, refreshing water washing away that tired yesterday from your mind. Sound of dry leaves holding hands of winds and just walking towards some unknown destination without waiting for anyone.

Those humming birds singing the morning song and nightingale asking for the dreams to come true, and you are so fortunate to listen to all these morning wishes in your ears. Cold breeze, with almost invisible due drops, kissing you and wishing a good morning, leaving a happy feel behind. And in between all this you can hear a faint folk song coming far from that hut on the hill top with smoking chimney, making the entire morning so magical!

And then, a gentle hand comes and slips right in your hand and holds it tight… you are the most secure person this moment!

Cought ya!..

Sand Just slipped out of one side of the hour glass to another and you know what …?

A MEMORY!!!

 You did not lived it in real, still lived it, you might have not lived it, but want to live it. This just made an impression in your mind and this time which you spend reading this blog, gave you a sweet memory!

now cherish this lil' moment u invested here to create a memory and do tell me whose hand it was, which made u feel secure!

Cya!

Here I am again! With another smile and another though.. Not able  to construct it so well, but let me try...

   

My anger, my attitude and all my fights,

take a back seat, and I wonder why? 

When I see u giggle like a 4 year child,

I would lie, I would hide, I would sacrifice my life,

I’ll forget, I’ll forgive, if you just look at me,

Giving me the gift of your beautiful smile.

 

no smile has done these wonders before,

a heavenly feeling of no words, its just a magic so pure !

I feel so complete, I feel so fresh!

when is see that happy face, a  spell for sure!

 

Like the aroma of freshly washed soil in the first rain,

Like the first blossomed flower down somewhere in the lane!

You carry a mystery in this smile,

Which makes my day, in the hardest time!

 

I know my search has ended on this face,

The frame where my love will just fit in place!

That mist built’s around which I address as joy,

The smile which I believe will make my life!!!

The magic has just started of your smile,

I would love to die with this beautiful picture in my mind!!

my next entry will be here VERY soon!

Aloha!

Hey everyone!

If you all still remember me.. I am back. Back at the place from were i started, again back at the same place. In these past 2 years learned so much and experianced a whole lot. leanerd new meaning of things, of life and now i am here to convert those experiances in words and will continue with my beautiful blog once again...

1. ALOHA!!!!

Hey people.. i m back again after a very long time... believe me, working for a company like DELL is not at all easy. Load of hardwork and concentration. And it is really amaizing and fun to work for someone who is only bothered about customer satisfaction. Well.. I am  done with my product training and on job training, and from tomorrow(Monday) i will be on production floor...Handling the custopmers!! It was fun and loads of learning. Missed my space a lot! Wrote only one poem during this time. Not even got a chance to meet my family... I m missing them  Dad  is again on business tour to Kashmir! But no goodies for me

I m sorry for not being regular now.. I m sure.. some of my friends r upset that i dnt update my blog.. I miss u all... Sandra, mandy, puneet.. and all of u!!!

Well.. would not write anymore.. just go a head and read my next poem. I know it is not really very gud.. but please.. Bear with me!!!

Take care.. Bless u all!!!

Time is running away...

I was sitting and just looking at my hour glass,

Typing and typing, and working on my blog...

Time is running out of my hands...And I completely forgot.

Thinking and wondering, Listening to the clock

So many things to do, so many dreams to dream

So many smiles to smile, but one personality to be

Time is running away, and I need to be quick

Things are lined up and I m not bothered to look at my list

Be it a night, be it a day..Thoughts have also piled up,

I have no way in this hay

Time is running away, do I really need to rush

Life is a happy cocktail, let me enjoy the blush

I am a lil lazy to hurry up with the things,

I have just started to live, let me be with the wind!

Time is running away, and i understand!

let me live this moment,

before it is missed

ALOHA!!!!!

Hope u all r good. I really apologies, I m unable to take out time for u people. It has been weeks now, since visited any blog friend. I miss Blogging world. Just too occupied and a lil confused about few things. I also had a long discussion about GOD with one of my friends. He faced so much... WORSE things in life and still believe in god. I know even I do. But the problem with me is that whenever I m in any sort of trouble, I ask god to sit back and watch, and do nothing. May be I just want to be extremely independent!

I don't want to cry, I don’t want to give up. I want to fight and win. That is my motto. FIGHT FIGHT till u get what u want... Life is not unfair. It always gives u what u need and not what u want. People really don't understand this simple thing. Coz they expect a lot from life and people around. Expectations are good, but, up to a certain extent... can also say a little limited!!!

I haven’t written any poem recently. Nothing at all! Not getting time and also not feeling like. I have made couple of good friends. They all are very very nice and caring. And the best part, except one, all treat me as a kid and pamper me... they r on the urge of spoiling me now:-p

U know one of them…I think. He is Mandy, my blog friend. And he is first in the row to spoil me…We fight-fight-fight and I win most of the times… not my fault. He is the one who pampers me so much!!

Second is Rajeev, he is one sensible guy who loves to laugh and we just talk…most of the times…its non-sense talk. But we manage to kill 3-4 hrs each day and feel proud about that.

And third is Ashish… Though he is my friend but I m scared of him. He have a very VERY bad temper, and I get more scared when he is angry. He has never scolded me as of now. But still…I m not looking forward to that day. Coz I know the day he will scold me, I will vanish! Just disappear!!! He doesn’t pamper me at all! Rather he tells me what is right and what is wrong in life. How to take things and how to face different situations!

I m really scared of people who talk less and have a bad temper! Its funny but true. Well.. no more time left for me. So have to go now.. wl come back soon. And once again.. please I m sorry.. wl visit u soon!!!

Bless u all!!!

  larka kaisa hoga..

 Larka...Larka aaisa hoga

              Sir par , kaan me baali,,

              Hanky panky lagta hoga.

           French beard se rakkhi hogi..

Tote jaisa naak hoga!!!

              Jeans kamar se neeche hogi…

             Papa ka upar kurta hoga..

 kari, eyebrow ko

                    Hawa me rakh kar chalta hoga

 larka kaisa hoga..

arka..larkaa aaisa hoga..

   ka hath me band hoga..

                       Kurte par latka hoga!

                       Ciggarette  ko sulgata hua

            Ghode jaise chalta hoga!!

Patterrr-patterrr engraezi kehta

Babu jaisa banta hoga!

ko sir par set karke

   Cool dude sa dikhta hoga!!

Larka larka kaisa hoga..

Larka..arkaa aaisa hoga..

'Biceps' per tattoo dhasa hua sa

Sunjay dutt ki copy hoga

Kaam  ka kare bhale he

                        'VP' jaisa banta hoga

                              Party me jab bhi jaana hoga,

                     Sut-but sa pehna hoga

'Armani' ka : laga kar

          'Floaters' me he chalta hoga!!!

  Hai-hai!!! Kya lark aaaisa hoga...?

Phas gai jo Larka aaisa hoga..!!!

IMPORTANT: Guys.. it is just a fun poetry.. do not take it seriously!!!!! 

ALOHA!!!

yaa.....one family! But somehow with that 7/11... this one family is shattered into bits and pieces. Those horrible cries, tears tumbling down the cheeks, worried family members and friends trying to search their loved ones.. from the crowd of injured and deads!!!!

Some found alive, some found dead.. some lost their identity and some lost their shape! But still…their loved ones are crying for them, they are suffocated and choked with the threat of losing his/her loved one . Families still love those dead mumbaikars…

Bloody terrorist! What the hell they think they are doing? They complaint that we were not terrorist, we ARE not terrorist… we want freedom.. we are FIGHTING FOR FREEDOM.

Is this the way to fight? Killing thousands of innocent people!!! Killing those who were struggling and fighting with their lives and themselves to earn a time’s meal? May be people who are dead, wERE returning home thinking “Aaj bacho ko ghumane lejana hai… bohot dino se zid kar rahe hai..(iNNED TO TAKE KIDS OUT FOR A PICNIC, THEY ASKING FOR IT FROM A LONG TIME NOW)” .. “bohot der ho gai.. maa pareshaan ho rehi hogi (iTS VERY LATE, MOM MUST BE WORRIED NOW!)” and someone thinking… “bas aab ghar pohoch kar sona hai.. bohot thak gaya hu aaj (nOW.. I WOULD JUST GO HOME, AND SLEEP, i M REALLY EXHAUSTED TODAY) !!!!!!!!”

Who thought that they would sleep for ever, would be free from all the worries of this brutal world.

Oh God!! Enough… Not again.. no more please..

lets pray together, with OUR folded hands.. may god bless all... Hope injured get well soon and be blessed with peaceful life.

And may the souls of THOSE who are no more among their loved ones should rest in peace in heaven.....

aND MAY GOD GIVE ENOUGH OF STRENGTH TO MUMBAIKARS TO FACE THIS TOUGH TIME.......

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ALOHA!

Hi! Today I wrote a poem. But the strangest thing is that I started writing with nothing in mind. But when I completed it and read it, I realized it is a poem about a friend who ditched other friend. Its about those two friends who were surrounded with misunderstanding and lost the charm of their friendship and were meeting again. They met as strangers, strangers who were best friends some time. And I don’t have any title for this poem…suggest me one if u can think of!

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Tere jaane se kuch farak nahi para shyad..

Dil ko pura tutne nahi diya shyad.

Lagta tha tere bina zindagi kuch bhi na hogi..

Jeene ke liye dua ke bhi zarurat na hogi…

Dekh lungi jo ek nazar tujhko

Khuda ke bhi zarurat na hogi

I am all alone. Mummy is also not at home.. Its so dark… oh god help me… I m too young to be alone.. I m just 5 years old… I wrote a poem to impress u god…pleaseeeeeee be nice to me!!

ALOHA!!

ALOHA!!