Ankur complained in my last post that I don't blog much about my personal life as much as I blog about widely philosophical and abstract things. So this post is to make his day. :)
Lets see now. Where do I start????
Well, for one, I fell at the station again the other day. Apart from the bodily injuries, my pride was hurt. This is my second fall at Vashi station in just as many months. I was abashed, checked if anything was broken and quickly made my exit. No need to sit around and give people another reason to laugh at me. :D Not that they need any reason, but never the less!!
The next day, I ended up going to college in this half dead state because I had some of my friend's stuff and we had a submission going on. A bus journey after a not so subtle fall is dangerous, especially to the posterior which is already inflamed! Sigh. The treacherous bus ride being over, I was in college. Still in one piece. Thankfully!! My friend's submission was done in a jiffy but I still had stuff to complete. After I do all that, my professor took a look at me and told me to go home. Apparently my discomfort and pain was obvious. :| Thank god for small mercies....!!!!! :D
My normal state in college: bewildered and bored. Sometimes in a state of half mad wittiness which leads me to enact various things I see. Including eunuchs. (No offense.)
"Ae chikne, kya dekh raha hai?"
"Ae item, shaanpat, kya dekh raha hai??!"
"Ae Raju!"
"Abe apne aap ko hero samajhta hai, aine mein dekh chehra, bandar hai."
These are some of the days when I am in a mood to harass and irritate my classmates. These are the days when I cannot and will not be restrained!! :D What can I say? It is fun to be me! ;) Of course, it may cause half the guys in your college to forget you are a girl at the end of the day. I hold no responsibilities if such a thing happens with you!!! :D
Apart from that, I spend too much time on my phone; not talking, but listening to music. Too much music. I don't need my phone but I always need my music. :) I live for it and I swear by it! :D
Also, I am thankful to Joel. His phone saved my life in the 25 odd days that the Sony Ericsson guys harassed me to give me my phone back. Also, I am so glad you had come. It was an awesome 33 days and I still miss you loads. :(
These are pictures from the card I made for him, as a going away gift. If something doesn't make sense here, it is because the card was for Joel! :D :D :D
19 Sept 2008
9 Sept 2008
The Coin: Happiness and its Progress.
It is 3:35 am. Life is moving, gentle paced and teasing. Like the bus you run after knowing you can get in and a millisecond before you do, the driver floors it. Like the last ray of the sun which you are determined to catch; before you wilt and die. Like the beauty of a dew drop; which won't survive the day. Like the melodious sound of a baby's laughter, before it grows up. Like that last sip of alcohol; which keeps your emotions in check. Life moves on. It is just us who have to choose to move on with it, or to wait and watch as it slips by.
TOSS:
Even in death, there is peace, there is a shrouded covering of non-feign-able calm and peace. The aura and the beauty combined with the charm of silence, life goes on. Life never stops. Just our life does. Does it even matter that we live for others? Does it even matter that we care? I spent an entire vacation trying to figure out how to work things right with you, the moment I turned; you weren't there. I missed you. Yes, we have had issues. Lets do this right. Lets sort this out. Maybe, I will walk on the beach with you. Maybe; hand in hand.
PS: My letter to happiness. Unadulterated joy. I miss you. A lot. I wish you were here.
PPS: I am fine. And this is fiction. At least some of it. The friends, the family and the boyfriend are all doing well!! :)
TOSS:
- Amazing friends
- Caring boyfriend
- Understanding parents
- Picture perfect life
- Oodles of smiles
- Plethora of happiness
- Perfect family
- Nirvana
- Friends turn the blind eye
- Boyfriend shows the other side
- Parents still understand
- Patience is tested
- Sister metes out the silent treatment
- Bruises and cuts
- Blood
- Utopia
Even in death, there is peace, there is a shrouded covering of non-feign-able calm and peace. The aura and the beauty combined with the charm of silence, life goes on. Life never stops. Just our life does. Does it even matter that we live for others? Does it even matter that we care? I spent an entire vacation trying to figure out how to work things right with you, the moment I turned; you weren't there. I missed you. Yes, we have had issues. Lets do this right. Lets sort this out. Maybe, I will walk on the beach with you. Maybe; hand in hand.
PS: My letter to happiness. Unadulterated joy. I miss you. A lot. I wish you were here.
PPS: I am fine. And this is fiction. At least some of it. The friends, the family and the boyfriend are all doing well!! :)
27 Aug 2008
The Poem.
Words and rhymes just ebb and flow
The world is still fresh and mellow
The pain and the scars keep you alive
The hand that feeds you shrivels and dies
The thirst and heat do their trick
Reality hits like a tonne of bricks
For every drop of rain that pours
Menial issues become cored
The yellowed swing still swings by
The patched ground is very dry
Hope dies and steps falter
Destruction shows up the the altar
Both sides of a coin are unfair
The bullet grazes past your hair
The shining ray of light fades
The walnut tree shades your grave.
PS: It has been a while and I have missed this space. I haven't had time to be courteous or chivalrous when it came down to blog etiquette and I apologise.
PPS: I missed you guys!
The world is still fresh and mellow
The pain and the scars keep you alive
The hand that feeds you shrivels and dies
The thirst and heat do their trick
Reality hits like a tonne of bricks
For every drop of rain that pours
Menial issues become cored
The yellowed swing still swings by
The patched ground is very dry
Hope dies and steps falter
Destruction shows up the the altar
Both sides of a coin are unfair
The bullet grazes past your hair
The shining ray of light fades
The walnut tree shades your grave.
PS: It has been a while and I have missed this space. I haven't had time to be courteous or chivalrous when it came down to blog etiquette and I apologise.
PPS: I missed you guys!
14 Aug 2008
The last bit!
I'm going to keep this simple and sweet!
Joel is back; and how! Most of the things on the last "I want" list have been fulfilled. I'm not going to be coming back to this place for some time. Hope you guys keep well. Have a good weekend. Happy Independence day!
Joel is back; and how! Most of the things on the last "I want" list have been fulfilled. I'm not going to be coming back to this place for some time. Hope you guys keep well. Have a good weekend. Happy Independence day!
8 Aug 2008
The eternal confusion in the realms of life...
It is raining outside,
My hair won't settle
I need a vacation;
I'm sick of doing words,
I want a cuddle
A hug or two more
I want a reunion
I want to meet someone for the first time
I want to see the moon
I want to run free
The sea beckoning to me
I want Christian Bale
I want someone to croon for me
I need that last bit of cheesecake
I want mom to bake
My eyes demand rest
My mind wants more
Sleep is a tentative word
Kisses are sweet albeit rare
I have to go shopping
I have to live up to my own expectations
The last 3 inches refuse to budge
Italian things are what dreams are made of
Both the cars and the men!
I want to meet Boozo
Maybe spend time with nature
I want to rewrite the lyrics of Black
I want to blow bubbles
And clear the window pane
The last bits of moisture
Fizzy hazes of pain
I want to break down
And yet fly so high
I want cookies too
Maybe some samosas with it
Soul curry for the mind
And get wasted away all night long
I want a voice which will make people weep
And eyes that will captivate your soul
Holding on forever
It is still pouring outside..
I know that wishing won't get me anywhere
But it won't stop me from dreaming!
You there, I love you.
You are reading this because you care! :)
My hair won't settle
I need a vacation;
I'm sick of doing words,
I want a cuddle
A hug or two more
I want a reunion
I want to meet someone for the first time
I want to see the moon
I want to run free
The sea beckoning to me
I want Christian Bale
I want someone to croon for me
I need that last bit of cheesecake
I want mom to bake
My eyes demand rest
My mind wants more
Sleep is a tentative word
Kisses are sweet albeit rare
I have to go shopping
I have to live up to my own expectations
The last 3 inches refuse to budge
Italian things are what dreams are made of
Both the cars and the men!
I want to meet Boozo
Maybe spend time with nature
I want to rewrite the lyrics of Black
I want to blow bubbles
And clear the window pane
The last bits of moisture
Fizzy hazes of pain
I want to break down
And yet fly so high
I want cookies too
Maybe some samosas with it
Soul curry for the mind
And get wasted away all night long
I want a voice which will make people weep
And eyes that will captivate your soul
Holding on forever
It is still pouring outside..
I know that wishing won't get me anywhere
But it won't stop me from dreaming!
You there, I love you.
You are reading this because you care! :)
31 Jul 2008
Life, or freedom?

What if I were to fade away tomorrow?
Would you miss me?
Would you care that I was dead?
Or would you thank your lucky stars that I was finally gone?
Or would you just not care? Live life with the "don't know, don't care" regime?
Who do we live life for after all? Ourselves? Or the people we love?
Would you miss me? Or would you move on? Would you write a poem when I was gone? Would you cry and press you lips as they trembled? Would you hate yourself for not having said the things you wanted to? Or would you just not care? One soul less, how does it matter?
The smoke shall blow me away, my ashes running free in the ocean and the free air emancipating my soul..
The spirit shall run free, once again!
Listening to: What Sarah said by Death cab for cutie. I love the song! :)
30 Jul 2008
Tagger's Galore. P-2
TAG-1
Okay Cinderella tagged me to do this, then she bugged me to do this and now that I am finally bored of doing nothing, I do this! :D :D :D
8 things I am passionate about:
Well, I have blogged about something like this before! :D
Probably 800; but this is a tough one!
TAG-2
Now, the mosaic tag, as tagged in by Stephen!
The rules are:
1. Type your answer to each of the questions below into Flickr Search.
2. Using only the first page of results, pick one image.
3. Copy and paste each of the URLs for the images into Big Huge Lab’s Mosaic Maker to create a mosaic of the picture answers.
The questions:
1. What is your first name?
2. What is your favorite food? right now?
3. What high school did you go to?
4. What is your favorite color?
5. Who is your celebrity crush?
6. What is your favorite drink?
7. What is your dream vacation?
8. What is your favorite dessert?
9. What do you want to be when you grow up?
10. What do you love most in life?
11. What is one word that describes you?
12. What is your user name?

Now, start guessing answers! :D
TAG -3
Tagged in this one by Akshay!
Pick up the nearest book.
Open page 123.
Find the fifth sentence.
Post the next three sentences.
Book: The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand
He would have none of what those big fellows tried to sell him. So it's up to us, boys. You know, something different, something unusual, but in good taste, and you know, different, Now do your best.
Hmmm.. There. Now everybody is all happy! :)
As far as tagging goes! I'm not! Anyone who is free, jobless, desperate for ideas to blog on, have become ennui, et al et al, are welcome to do this tag! I rest my case, this was a big one!
And Cinderella, I didn't have 6 embarassing stories, hence I didn't do that one! :D
Okay Cinderella tagged me to do this, then she bugged me to do this and now that I am finally bored of doing nothing, I do this! :D :D :D
8 things I am passionate about:
- Music
- Books
- Food
- Dogs
- Blogging
- Fighting for the remote! (Muhuhuhahahahaha! I'm EBIL!)
- Taking over the best seat in the house
- Mastering the art of doing nothing! ;)
Well, I have blogged about something like this before! :D
- Bungee jump!
- Go to Fiji. :)
- Get a tattoo
- Buy myself that much coveted deserted island *wishes*
- Learn another language
- Write a letter and throw it out to the sea in a bottle! :D :D :D
- Parasail
- Learn to skateboard! :D
- Fuck you/ What the fuck?! (I use the word way too much! It's overrated in my vocabulary! :D)
- Die, NOW!
- If you insist.
- D-U-H!
- Thats outrageous.
- Ya, right
- Bitch
- I'm hungry! :D
- Marley and me by John Grogan
- The Exile by Allan Folsom
- The Avalanche Express By Colin Forbes
- Shall we tell the President by Jeffrey Archer
- Without fail by Lee Child
- The Bodyguard by Susan Brockmann
- The Day After Tomorrow by Allan Folsom
- The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand
Probably 800; but this is a tough one!
- The Scientist by Coldplay
- Blurry by Puddle of Mudd
- Trouble by Coldplay
- Holiday by Greenday
- So here we are by Bloc Party
- Diary of Jane by Breaking Benjamin
- Rockstar by Nickleback
- Don't let go by Sarah McLachlan ft. Bryan Adams
TAG-2
Now, the mosaic tag, as tagged in by Stephen!
The rules are:
1. Type your answer to each of the questions below into Flickr Search.
2. Using only the first page of results, pick one image.
3. Copy and paste each of the URLs for the images into Big Huge Lab’s Mosaic Maker to create a mosaic of the picture answers.
The questions:
1. What is your first name?
2. What is your favorite food? right now?
3. What high school did you go to?
4. What is your favorite color?
5. Who is your celebrity crush?
6. What is your favorite drink?
7. What is your dream vacation?
8. What is your favorite dessert?
9. What do you want to be when you grow up?
10. What do you love most in life?
11. What is one word that describes you?
12. What is your user name?

Now, start guessing answers! :D
TAG -3
Tagged in this one by Akshay!
Pick up the nearest book.
Open page 123.
Find the fifth sentence.
Post the next three sentences.
Book: The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand
He would have none of what those big fellows tried to sell him. So it's up to us, boys. You know, something different, something unusual, but in good taste, and you know, different, Now do your best.
Hmmm.. There. Now everybody is all happy! :)
As far as tagging goes! I'm not! Anyone who is free, jobless, desperate for ideas to blog on, have become ennui, et al et al, are welcome to do this tag! I rest my case, this was a big one!
And Cinderella, I didn't have 6 embarassing stories, hence I didn't do that one! :D
26 Jul 2008
I want! P-2
- More time to sleep. *yawns*
- Smaller feet. *I want ballerinas my size too! Hmmph*
- More insane rib tickling moments. :D :D :D
- Dad to be able to have ice cream! [He has had diabetes for too long. I have never had ice cream with him. :'(]
- A cure for fraandship-o-mania. :D
- Joel back in India. *Please*
- To learn to play the guitar and hopefully the drums. :P
- More books. *wishes fervently*
- My sister to have more time to enjoy life. [These kids are seriously overburdened! :(]
- My bff to have a real hot and caring guy. She deserves it!
- People to start valuing themselves more, there is so much about YOU that you overlook and underestimate.
- To be able to hold on, for those moments which demand it!
- To spread more cheer around. (:
- One day with my grandmother. I miss you granny. (It has been 7 years that I last saw her.)
- Abishek to have more time for the people he loves and cares for!
- The world to be safer for women and children. (The rapes and pedophile cases scare the hell out of me.)
- Mihir to get what he deserves. *You try too hard.*
- To be able to gift that Honda Accord to Nimit, no strings attached! *you know the strings! :D*
- Mom to always remain the warm, kind hearted, patient, loving, tolerant and the most fabulously chilled mom ever! *Touchwood*
- Poetry to always remain one notch above where we can touch it.
- Music to never fade.
- Arvind to understand. I'm sorry, I had to do what I did.
- Pathare to always love cookies. And books. *You mean a lot, rem'r that!*
- The smile and genuineness to never fade. NEVER!
- I want a dog, a cat will do too or a mouse. *I miss mousie! Hope you are happy! I love you.*
- Robert Frost to finish his miles, soon. :)
- Cigarettes to fade away.
- Marriages to be made in heaven and last in the same way.
- Self confidence to come back.
- The moon to always make my night.
Listening to: Total eclipse of the heart by Air Supply and So here we are by Bloc Party. :)
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