Sunday, December 28, 2008
my cell..sony ericsson k700i
Thursday, December 25, 2008
You know you are in love when…..
A poem about love, a poem which i would love to dedicate to the person i love.....
A call isnt just a call,
U have never missed someone so much at all,
Roses get an altogether different meaning
You know you are in love when…..
In life, you start believing…
You anxiously wait for that one sms
Just to see that person’s name on your mobile…
You don’t care about the world,
You just want that sms, even if it had come before, just a little while…..
You know you are in love when…..
Even a simple message makes your life worth while…
The whole day seems incomplete,
When u don’t hear from them.
There are so many things already said,
But still u have so many words to say….
You know you are in love when…..
Just their voice is enough to make ur day….
All the moments spent together,
All the moments spent apart,
All the silly fights and arguments….
Without them, life seems so boring
You know you are in love when…..
U never wanna let them go….
You look forward to meeting them
And you know they are the ones who care,
Life seems exciting and wonderful.
There are so many things to share.
You know you are in love when…..
You know someone special is there….
So many things happen each day,
You wish you could just rewind
And go back to all the days, one by one
Even if you have all the details in your mind….
When same things seem different
And different things seem alike…
You know you are in love when…..
Love isn’t just love, it becomes your life…..
Monday, December 8, 2008
The time when I was so happy for a call
The first time you called to say ‘Hi!’
The time when I was so happy for a call
We talked for such a long time
It felt like eternity
I will always remember this day
The time when I was so happy for a call
We started chatting everyday
We had so much to share
We used to talk about friends, family and all
You became my best friend
Someone with whom I could share everything
All thanks to that time
The time when I was so happy for a call
Soon, we started meeting more
Everything was perfect for me
We laughed, cried, enjoyed
I had found the love of my life
Through the small things, you showed me
How beautiful life could be
What would have happened if not for that time?
The time when I was so happy for a call
You were everything I ever wanted,
You were my life, my only true friend
You were with me when the sun was shining, even when the sky was gray
Then what happened today that you suddenly walked away?
The laughter turned into tears,
Slowly everything changed
Things were no more perfect
The problems just increased each day
My life was never this way
Then you called again, said ‘Hi!’
Happiness now seemed alien to me
With still a ray of hope, I prayed to God
Somehow wanted all the things back
But, I guess, it was never meant to be
Maybe this was the last ‘goodbye’
All good things were over, big and small
Now, the moment is just in my mind
Wish I could rewind,
And go to the time when I was so happy for a call.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
ppl who speak less, or ppl who dont speak unnecessarily?
Friday, November 28, 2008
one of those strange feelings..
today, my morning started as usual with me waking up at 10...i had a feeling that i wouldnt b having college...had heard so much abt the blasts, that i had assumed that there wud b a total bandh in mumbai..but, i was wrong and was forced to get out of the bed and get ready for college....and when i was all set to get out of my house, i didnt have any feeling of a fear as to wt would happen during the day..
anyway, i finished my work, enjoyed with my frnds in the canteen and then decided to go back home...but, just as we were abt to leave, we got the news that firing has started at cst station, and needless to say v wer a bit tensed..could definitely not call it fear though...
all the professors and students started getting out of college, and it was high time that evn v went home...all along, i was constantly in touch with my dad, with whom i was gonna go home....and my frnds wer with me throughout....v waited for the train, which as usual was late, and as was expected, not evn a single train showed up for 20 minutes, so we thought bus is the next best option...or a rickshaw....finally, got into one(which was jam-packed) and ppl wer sumhow waiting to get home...i could see sum worried faces, ppl talking to their relatives on phone, some ppl discussing abt the taj and oberoi, some adding to the topic of conversation(with wtever they knew)....i could start feeling tension arnd....and just wn i was talking to my dad, one of my frnds told me tht his father was in cst, where everyone was insde a bldng..1 little flicker of tension....."hope his dad is ok"....and one more frnd's dad was in colaba....the very place where yesterday al the action was hapng...
just wn u hear tht sum1 is in trouble, u tend to make tht person feel "everything will b over, its ok...." but its wn the same tragedy affects us, that we realise how serious and dangerous it is..v always tell ppl to b "optimistic"...but can v be optimistic wn sumthing bad hapns to us?wn sum tragedy strikes us, and we r expected to b ok and optimistic?
i know i didnt feel any kind of a fear the entire day, but iam now sure what fear would actually mean....and i wish i dont ever get to feel it....
Thursday, November 27, 2008
one more tragedy.....
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
the big day
childhood, or go ahead and c wt hapns in the future...though the only thing i would want to change would be to do something so tht time stays still....and i guess the only thing which wud make tht possible would be a time machine...i want to relive my 20 yrs...c, experience, and do all the things...go to my old bldng, my old school, my frnds...(most of whom r now busy with their
respective lives...) tell them how important they r to me, my crushes ;)...play with my frnds, go out with my parents to the same old places as a kid, irritate my sister, see the same old professors....my old grp, many of my frnds with whom im no more in touch...(for which i have no
explanation)..
entire life....and i thank god for giving me everything....
happy bday meenakshi...
Sunday, November 23, 2008
a day trying to study for snap...
so the day was spent trying to solve sums which seemed really irritating in the start, but made sense later...and now i actually find them interesting..so i guess its just abt the way u make things for urself...evn the most boring thing can b made interesting if u really want to....
the same thing applies to life as well..we might find sum things really unnecessary and think
"y am i doing this?"...but just look at them from a positive frame of mind...and it will be done happily...after all, its better to do things with all ur heart rather than doing them half-heartedly....
thought this was just abt some stupid sums, these r the samll things which really help us handle evn the most boring things, which we wud otherwise ignore...so im busy preparing for snap, trying to solve some problems which have now bcum really interesting for me...lets c wt hapns....though this wud just b my first try at sumthing so big, it will atleast help me in knowing where meenakshi stands, and if just 1 month can help her achieve sumthing....b it an admission to symbiosis, or just the a better ability to solve problems....:)
bday party
today the essence of a party is lost. ppl give parties to flaunt their money, power, and status...its abt calling as many ppl as possible...going to a hi-fi restaurant...having the best food, and doing things to basically please others. how many of us give a party just bczo we really want to?everyone is just becoming a part of the crowd 2day...its all bcum like a trend...u r forced to give a party evn if u dont feel like giving one...
how many of us give a treat to our parents?the same ppl who have made us wt we r today, the same ppl who bought us a cake wn we wer busy planning for our bdays, and forgot to evn thank them for all their support. who got us the best gifts, who invited our frnds on our behalf, who made sure every guest was served and everyone had the best time....
bdays today, or any party for tht matter have changed the way v look at things...its all materialistic..yrs back the best gift for us was a pencil, pen,a scale, anything tht our frnds got for us...we had such gr8 fun in just looking at the huge heap of gift boxes...out nights wud b spent looking at them, and feeling happy abt the day gone by, but today its abt frnds competing on giving the best gift, so tht we can show the bday guy/gal tht we r indeed giving then sumthing which equals the money they have spent on us...we live in such a materialistic world, tht v forget to think abt the small things in life...
learn to just b urself, do things only wn u really want to, appreciate ppl arnd u, value all those who r dear to u, or it might b too late..bcoz years pass by without us evn knowing abt it...learn to sumtimes bring back the child in u....
go and give a party to ur frnds at the near by thela.....stylishly give a pani puri treat to ur frnds, without caring abt their reactions....if they really r ur frnds, they will b too happy to share the puris with u
and finally, for a change, in the middle of the night cut a cake on ur bday, and this time share it with ur parents, rather than being on the phone with ur frnds....
fashion world
the fashion world is so full of colour,glamour,style,fame...with so much of money at stake....we are besotted by the image tht the media has created arnd it..but the real story is untold..sum films like fashion try to bring to life the real story, but still many things r left unsaid and unexplained....but still this seems to b a gud step towards reality movies..not just running arnd the trees and romantic songs...today we get to c so many movies which show much more than just glycerine and tears...but having said, i dont really agree with everythign tht was shown in fashion. specially the fact tht to b successful u need to make compromises, and also the fact tht every designer and possibly every guy remotely related to the fashion industry is gay..i think it was just hyped, and i dont think every guy has to b gay to b a part of the industry....making it generalised is not a gud idea..anyways it was just a movie and v shud really appreciate madhur bhandarkar for attempting sumthing which other film makers can only imagine....