tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39998862816722094122024-03-12T18:49:45.554-07:00My random outbursts!! :)Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-51031651794623075442012-03-24T01:06:00.000-07:002012-03-24T01:06:37.462-07:00A special post...!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Around February 1988....<br />
The first breath of my life...<br />
The first heart beat of my life...<br />
The first cell was formed in me...<br />
21st November 1988.....<br />
The first moment in this world....<br />
My first step in this world in the arms of my parents...!!!<br />
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I owe everything that I am and I would ever be to my loving parents and my family.<br />
Had it not been for them,some principles would have never been instilled in me.<br />
I am so grateful to God to have bestowed me with the "writing" skills of my father and the morals of my mother.<br />
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A friend once told me - "Disha,I envy your future kid.He would have some amazing genes from you".<br />
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I give the credit to my parents for that. :)<br />
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This post is dedicated to my family,friends,some strangers and some other "people" who have helped me grow,be a better person and be "humane"....<br />
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My parents,my mom and dad know me 9 months more than the other people so they are the most special people in this world for me.... :)<br />
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I have a friend who I know since the fourth standard.I somehow always used to borrow an "eraser" from her and she never ever refused it.She has taught me the value of "help".An eraser is not a big thing to lend but it surely reflected her nature.Every other classmate of mine was not so helpful to me!:)<br />
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2004...<br />
I met my best friend.<br />
The friend who refused to "like" my page on facebook just because she despises whatever I write.<br />
She is the one who left me all alone when I was 15 and told me that she could not drop me home.She asked me to hire an autorickshaw.<br />
She is no doubt my best friend,but I cannot rely on her.<br />
I've learned to be "reliable" from her and not be so selfish.<br />
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I met one of my other best friends who taught me the same!:)<br />
I love both of them a lot despite our differences and despite the fact that both of them don't care what I write....<br />
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2006...<br />
The era of ORKUT!:)<br />
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I met 3 awesome people through this place.<br />
And the best part is all of them are like FAMILY...<br />
I know their family and it certainly means a lot. :)<br />
Actually they are a lot more than "just friends".<br />
Two of them are my brothers and one of them is the best guy I have come across.<br />
He is the BEST GUY I will ever see in my life and he is "THE BEST FRIEND" I could ever have.<br />
He doesn't lie.He doesn't cheat.He doesn't play with feelings.<br />
He is the one I can trust with closed eyes even when he is miles apart.<br />
The other two are my brothers.<br />
And ... now I even have a bhabhi with a nephew.<br />
They are the most awesome people in my life and who have never ever walked away.<br />
I talk to them even after 8 months and things are the same.<br />
No distance-no ego-no hidden truths and no lies!!!!!:)<br />
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2007...<br />
I met my best friend among guys...<br />
It has been 5 years and we are still best of friends... :)<br />
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2008-2009...<br />
The BLOGGER friends...<br />
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Two of my friends-Amazing writers that they are! :)<br />
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I always fancy the fans and followers on their blog.<br />
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I have written about both of them in the post of special people of 2011 on my website.You can read about them here--- <a href="http://www.wherethoughtsarewords.com/2012/01/to-very-very-special-people-of-2011.html">"To the very very special people of 2011"</a>.<br />
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They are not just "blogger friends" anymore.They are a lot more than they think they are!:)<br />
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2010...<br />
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I met this guy through a friend.<br />
He deleted me from "facebook" friendlist because of a stupid tiff.<br />
I have learned not to befriend people who are so impulsive and would never stand by you.<br />
In the same year,another friend of mine faced a similar situation.<br />
It made me realize that the relationships which seem perfect from a distance are usually not that way when seen with a closer vision.<br />
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2011...<br />
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I have already talked about this in the <a href="http://www.wherethoughtsarewords.com/2012/01/to-very-very-special-people-of-2011.html">post on my website</a>!:)<br />
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2012...<br />
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I have concluded that there are some things I can never change, some girls he will never ignore and someone I will never ever have whatever I do or whatever he tells me!:)<br />
I am going to be just another girl for HIM forever,nothing more than that!:)<br />
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I'm thankful to everyone mentioned above who taught me how to be and how not to be!:)<br />
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<br /></div>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-29137354481773966602012-02-23T00:08:00.003-08:002012-02-23T00:15:17.981-08:00SCARED of feeling.... SCARED of falling IN LOVE... !!!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">A "chat" conversation between a guy and a girl....<br />
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Disclaimer : Fiction if you THINK, Real if you FEEL! :)<br />
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Guy :- "D"<br />
Girl :- "A"<br />
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Before you proceed, read the posts <a href="http://www.weandwords.com/2008/12/love-and-me.html">"Love and me"</a> and <a href="http://www.wherethoughtsarewords.com/2012/02/let-love-come-to-you.html">"Let love come to you" </a>TO UNDERSTAND this post better! :)<br />
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<span style="color: blue;">D :- For whom is this post <a href="http://www.weandwords.com/2008/12/love-and-me.html" style="background-color: cyan;">"Love and me"</a>?????????</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- Just a random post, D.... It is not for anyone...</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- Who do you think you are kidding,A? Your best friend???</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- YES! :) </span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- Oh come on.. just tell me who is the ONE?</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- Okay first you tell me for whom is this post <a href="http://www.wherethoughtsarewords.com/2012/02/let-love-come-to-you.html" style="background-color: #b6d7a8;">"Let love come to you"</a><span style="background-color: magenta;"> </span> ??? Who should come and seek you?</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- It is just a spontaneous thought, A... I did not have anyone particular in my mind at that time..</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- Same here! :) Even my posts are all fictional! :)</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- Don't lie ... not atleast to me! I know all your posts are real and non-fiction.I don't know about others but I definitely ignore all your disclaimers which say "FICTIONAL" 'cause I know the stories behind all of them. Do you think I don't know who your characters in real life are??? HAHAHAHA ...You've a big misconception if you think I buy your DISCLAIMERS! :)</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- Oh really??? So tell me now who the characters in my stories are... If you know all of them why don't you know for whom is the post "Love and me"...?</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- Fine..forget it.. Arguing with you is just IMPOSSIBLE...</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- Good you realized... :)</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- You know what A? You're really special for me.You are the one who has given colors to my dreams...I wish I was with you right there... :(</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- D, Just feel it and I'm right there with you... but if you "think" about it ,I am 600 miles away from you.. :'(</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- I m bad at feeling,A... and I want to be with you for once.I want US to be real and not just VIRTUAL :'(</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- Hmm..</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- I really want this "600 miles" to be "JUST A NUMBER"... Someday perhaps we'll see each other..</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- Hmm..</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- Just a "hmm.."??? I thought our feelings were mutual..</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- Which feelings D? Giving colors to dreams or falling for each other??? Just five minutes before you told me you were BAD AT FEELING...!!!</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">D :- I know I am a bit weird but you've brought some amazing moments in my life...</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">A :- Hmm..I'm special for you.I just wish I was the "only special one" in your life but I know I am not the only one...I guess you are not BAD AT FEELING.. you're just SCARED of FEELING what you already are...</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">Just ask yourself and you'll get the answer for whom is the post "Love and me"... :)</span><br />
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</span></div>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-57068218282145558372012-02-17T23:42:00.000-08:002012-02-17T23:42:40.832-08:00I should not miss him but I do......!! :( :( :(<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Read the relevant part <a href="http://my-random-outbursts.blogspot.in/2012/02/i-still-miss-her.html">here!</a><br />
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Reyansh claims that I am the one, after Yashri with whom he has shared everything...<br />
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I want to believe this but I can't.<br />
It is more like I miss him all the time but he misses me only during lonely times.<br />
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It hurts when I call him up and he disconnects my call and texts me back----> "I am with friends.TTUL"...<br />
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Can't he talk even 2 minutes when he is with friends?<br />
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I am only an option in his life,I guess...<br />
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An option when no one's around, a secret sharer when everyone else is busy and just an ONLINE FRIEND!!<br />
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I am always there for him whenever he needs me,but when I need to talk to him - he is with FRIENDS!!!<br />
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I don't think being online friends comes with any such "conditions apply" warnings...Friends are friends..<br />
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I have better online friends than Reyansh,but somehow I keep going back to him inspite of knowing he cares only when no one else's around...<br />
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I met my best friend too ONLINE so I don't think it has anything to do with "online-offline" thing...<br />
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It is more about how he WANTS to treat me-How special I am or How special I am NOT...<br />
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It is more about just "SAYING" and "CLAIMING" to be good friends...and not about PROVING or SHOWING it...<br />
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Hmm..I think I should let Reyansh be on his own and sort out his priorities and have a straightforward conversation with him regarding this RATHER than blogging about it.<br />
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I should do the same too.. Even I need to decide what he means to me. Am I considering someone who considers me an option, my PRIORITY?<br />
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I need to introspect and ask myself whether I should walk away on being ignored like this or WAIT to be INSULTED...<br />
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I guess No!!! I should not be waiting for the day I get insulted ... and walk away MYSELF, taking into consideration the hints Reyansh has already given me lot many times...<br />
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I don't think I would be another "YASHRI" for him ...'cause Reyansh and my relationship has no place in HIS blog posts, his poems, his stories, his facebook updates OR EVEN HIS LIFE...<br />
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Reyansh-Yashri were well known among all the bloggers...But me and Reyansh??<br />
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I hardly matter to Reyansh...<br />
Inspite of not being in "LOVE" with Yashri, she was all over his blog,once upon a time.People still read those posts ... BUT ME? Reyansh has nothing to write for *ME AND HIM*...<br />
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I should not be writing this but I have...<br />
I should not be missing him but I do...<br />
:( :( :( Or perhaps I miss the PERFECT GUY who I thought him to be...<br />
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This is the last post for Reyansh from my side...<br />
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</div>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-35397920417134493442012-02-15T00:33:00.000-08:002012-02-15T00:40:25.626-08:00"I still miss her..."<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
*Purely fictional*<br />
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Name courtesy for the guy's name :- My nephew!! :D<br />
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It was yet another day when I was in some serious conversation with Reyansh. The topic was "Why do people walk away,Why do things change"...My favorite discussion topic and somehow the most disheartening too.. :(<br />
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I knew Reyansh's best friend Yashri had walked away from him at the time he needed her the most and when everyone[including me] thought they could never ever be separated....<br />
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No they did not have any fight and they were not in love too. She simply walked away to a new world without any words of goodbye/farewell.Atleast this is what I know!!!<br />
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I don't know if it's any different than this.I could never ask Reyansh "What went wrong between you and Yashri...?"<br />
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It was 2009 and I was not very close to Reyansh, not as much as I am today! :)<br />
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I had managed to know of Reyansh and Yashri's inseparable relationship by stalking Reyansh's orkut scraps,certain blog posts which were written just for THEIR amazing relationship and some of our common friends who shared Reyansh-Yashri incidents with me...!!<br />
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I stalked his profile 'cause I was kinda obsessed with his blog,things he wrote and I was somewhat infatuated by him.<br />
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I still am !! :D<br />
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I was tempted to ask him so many times- "Do you still miss Yashri...?" inspite of knowing the obvious answer "YES"...<br />
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That day I finally gathered some courage and asked him in the name of the topic of discussion and under that lame pretext!!!! :D<br />
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"You miss Yashri a lot,don't you?"<br />
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Reyansh did not even wait to reply--- "Ofcourse I do..."<br />
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He continued after a pause-"She was my best friend.She is still somewhere within me.She was with me during the time no one else was.She was the kind of person who could motivate me,inspire me to hear what my heart says,do what I liked to do.She was the one who persuaded me to write a blog.She was the one who made me understand what I'm good at.She has left a part of her with me.During tough times,I still think what she would have done if she had to face this or what she would have asked me to do if she was with me.I'm grateful to her for so many things.I'm sure my sweetheart must be happy wherever she is and whosoever she is with....She must be spreading smiles around in everyone's life just the way she did in mine.No one can ever take that place and fill the void left by her...And I hate to say this but I don't think I would ever be able to give the same place to you or anyone else.The role she played in my life,so what if it was just for 2 years ; and the place she had in my life,my blog posts, the poems I dedicated to her and the wishes I penned down for her-I cannot do it for anyone else..."<br />
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"Hmmm...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"<br />
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I was a bit hurt,upset and speechless.This conversation left me with few more questions...- "Why do we never value the person we have and cling on to the ones who don't.....Would Reyansh miss me if I ever walk away...?"<br />
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</div>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-9875481578292407072012-01-23T10:30:00.000-08:002012-01-23T10:30:22.788-08:00He cares for me and loves me too...!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">It feels AWESOME tonight and that is the sole reason why I'm posting this...<br />
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When I wasn't online,he called me up just to ask me "Where was I lost"...<br />
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When I deactivated my facebook account,he messaged me to ask me the reason...<br />
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When my phone was switched off and he couldn't reach me,he actually called up my best friend and sent me a message on gtalk.[My fb account was deactivated at that time.]<br />
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When I was not well,he called me up four times in a day to make sure I recover fast...<br />
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A facebook status message prank of me going abroad made him call me up immediately...<br />
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When I cried bitter tears in front of him,he wiped it with his brand new shirt and did not care if it got spoiled...<br />
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When I held his hand,he did not make that moment AWKWARD.Instead,he hugged me tight and made me feel a lot better...<br />
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And the best part...<br />
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When I told him "I love you", he did not FRIENDZONE me...'cause he felt the same way and he loved me back too...! :)<br />
It feels great to know someone out there cares so much....!! :)<br />
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</div>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-53586268847428691732010-08-26T01:58:00.000-07:002010-08-26T10:48:58.354-07:00Why !!????!!??Last night I couldn't sleep as I was once again reminded of all the games he played and the fake promises that he made..<div><br /></div><div>Even after all this time, he manages to hurt me,frustrate me and curse my destiny.</div><div><br /></div><div>Every time I think of all those words that he said which he never meant,I get all the more upset with myself and fate.</div><div><br /></div><div>Why did God ever make me meet that jerk?</div><div>Why is someone's life so "love-filled" and someone else's life so "lonely"?</div><div>I always have questions regarding this injustice to someone's life!! </div><div><br /></div><div>Alas!These questions will always be questions.</div><div><br /></div><div>The only answer everyone has is :- "Everything happens for a reason".</div><div>I can somehow never understand this statement.What reason would there be in getting hurt and crying...!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Then again,I get upset thinking what would anyone get by hurting anyone else.How does playing with someone's feelings help?</div><div>How does making someone innocent ,cry make someone else happy?</div><div><br /></div><div>Why can't people stand by their commitment and promises?</div><div><br /></div><div>You need just one person,You ask for just one person to be by your side all your life..!</div><div><br /></div><div>Is having one person for your life,so difficult?</div><div><br /></div><div>So many people in this world and still you cannot have "ONE" person who would care for you and say "Are you okay?"</div><div><br /><br />Well,frankly speaking I am not...!!<br />But I would be,if he would care enough to ask atleast once.<br /></div><div>.....................................................................</div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhA7vgSLjbP4fnk5ziZRN5WOJuEX0bI6GODOLLGuEtHPQRqZHb8Ao3RS2RP-4Fhw3yppcORLtDXxAWdKabfRxp-lKonmA5qAYedpIoIBsIo8d1Y7ejlqerXqAcnah14t6iLN3bxXq1T2nO/s1600/why.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhA7vgSLjbP4fnk5ziZRN5WOJuEX0bI6GODOLLGuEtHPQRqZHb8Ao3RS2RP-4Fhw3yppcORLtDXxAWdKabfRxp-lKonmA5qAYedpIoIBsIo8d1Y7ejlqerXqAcnah14t6iLN3bxXq1T2nO/s320/why.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509758444180247058" /></a>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-53910939521066828772009-09-02T08:14:00.000-07:002009-09-03T10:13:55.825-07:00...After an year...!! ^_^<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Hello people!! :)</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">I'm going to take a break of an year from writing anything.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">From tomorrow i.e. 3rd September,my final year is commencing & I'll really have to work extremely hard to clear it.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">I know I've a lot of pending posts ---></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><ul><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Death Heals-2nd part</span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Love Story 2006</span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">A guest post</span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Some other personal thoughts which're yet to be written</span></li></ul></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">I shall write these posts after my final year.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNDncQg4zhGAesexlJBHPhOB16BGmH1F-ZjNq9UmZSodHJwoWhXmUiaOD-oewIqRmuAFP6aeiCKozRE4Z3WfuFfsjWMYyI2eyEkbrmlrmZVeh94pdozp8k1UzP5DfnO0OWM70pMdYOrx0/s1600-h/Blog.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNDncQg4zhGAesexlJBHPhOB16BGmH1F-ZjNq9UmZSodHJwoWhXmUiaOD-oewIqRmuAFP6aeiCKozRE4Z3WfuFfsjWMYyI2eyEkbrmlrmZVeh94pdozp8k1UzP5DfnO0OWM70pMdYOrx0/s320/Blog.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376793271128991986" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">So till then you may go through the previous posts :-</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><ul><li><a href="http://wherethoughtsarewords.blogspot.com/search/label/Love%20Story%202006"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Love Story 2006 series</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> .[Part 1 to Part 4]</span></li><li><a href="http://wherethoughtsarewords.blogspot.com/search/label/Unsaid%20words%20to%20the%20late%20confession%20%3A%29"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Unsaid words to the late confession.</span></a></li><li><a href="http://wherethoughtsarewords.blogspot.com/2009/05/death-heals-part-one.html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Death heals -Part 1</span></a></li></ul><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">At first,I was going to schedule all my pending posts throughout the year,but I cancelled that plan!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Why?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Because if I would've done that,I would have been tempted to check for the comments !! :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">**Hope to see you all soon**</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Please pray for my third year results! :(</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></div></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwXioMF9uzkMiOcQX6jvS4QuNdc3wIjhEnVAoTbkua9u7-QWhecFbj1NUIcp3sPuG0a6Nxr59Q_ombAzPveWmRW2p4bQavMSmxIlage6qi0ZXB9WIFYTFBf0LnJz4tOb20i_a85Ye6Pmw/s1600-h/dp.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwXioMF9uzkMiOcQX6jvS4QuNdc3wIjhEnVAoTbkua9u7-QWhecFbj1NUIcp3sPuG0a6Nxr59Q_ombAzPveWmRW2p4bQavMSmxIlage6qi0ZXB9WIFYTFBf0LnJz4tOb20i_a85Ye6Pmw/s320/dp.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376793262729759394" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> 7 theory subjects + 7 practicals + 10 months to prepare = </span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">STRESS.</span></span></i></b></span></span><div><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></i></b></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></i></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">Byee people! Thanks everyone for the wishes[In advance].</span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">I may not be able to comment on your blogs or reply to your comments on mine.Excuse me for one year.</span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"> </span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"> </span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">:)</span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Note - May not be online too.Please leave your message on gtalk/orkut/facebook if you've something really important to share! :)</span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">I don't promise I'll reply but I shall try my best. ^_^</span></b></span></div></div></span>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-25452484227063353852009-08-01T00:00:00.000-07:002009-08-01T11:53:30.204-07:00Friendship day!!!!!!!!---More than just a "DAY"...<div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><blockquote style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> Wishing everyone a </span></blockquote><blockquote style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> VERY HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY!!!!! :)</span></blockquote></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">I love this day except for tying the friendship belts! :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">I believe friendship day is not about tying friendship belts only.It's a lot more than that...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Today on this friendship day,I've lots of new friends who I did not have last year. :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">However,that doesn't mean old ones are forgotten...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">I still miss all of them.I feel, in the pursuit of making new friends old ones are left behind.I miss all the special moments that I had shared with them in the previous years.Yes,calls've ceased.Conversations've become shorter/almost nil.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Things are different now.Destinations are different.Life's very unpredictable.I don't know where we all will be few years later or perhaps next year itself.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">My best friend is in Pune;We both are going to watch Love Aajkal but with different people !! :(</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Inspite of all this uncertainty of life, I'm sure of one thing in life.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">There are a few people who'll always be friends with me,no matter what!!!!!! :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">:)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Now,I shall write someday later.I've to attend calls & reply to messages-emails-scraps... :)[I've to make a few calls,too]</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Wishing you a very happy friendship day once again!! :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">^_^</span></div>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-4295214832109123602009-06-09T09:28:00.000-07:002009-06-10T09:17:50.132-07:00The perfect conversation! ^_^<blockquote>^^Beginning Song for the post :- Tumse kahe ya hum na kahe...[from the movie Bride & Prejudice]^^</blockquote><p><br /><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Hey...Hiiii Dish!</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- Hie.</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- I am sorry.I made you wait till late...</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- It's okay.</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Say something Dish....Are you still angry?</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- No.I'm not.</span><br /></p></span><blockquote><p>....Silence....<br /></p></blockquote><p><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Dish,are you there?</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- Yes.</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;"><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Come on girl...I said I'm sorry.Please forgive me.I know I make you wait everyday but I'm helpless.You know it,don't you?</span> </span></p><span style="color:#ffccff;"><p><br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- Ya...Fine...How was your day?</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Thank God you said something.My day was okay.How was yours? </span></p><p><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- Same here.</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;"><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Did you miss me?</span> </span></p><span style="color:#ffccff;"><p><br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- No.</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Okay.</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- Why?</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Nothing.Just like that.</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- Alright...By the way,can I ask you something?</span> </span></p><span style="color:#ccccff;"><p><br /></span><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Dish!!You can.You have that right :-)</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- Hmmm...You always say you consider me your best friend.What if a time comes when you've to select between me & your girlfriend?I mean,who would you select?<br />"Me as your best friend" or " **someone else** as your girlfriend "? </span></p><p><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Why do you want to know?What do you wish to hear,Dish?</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- The truth!!??!!</span> </span></p><span style="color:#ccccff;"><p><br /></span><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Will you've the courage to face the truth?</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- Don't you trust your best friend?</span> </p><p><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;"><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Ofcourse I do....Alright.There would not be a question of such a selection ever in my life.I've just one girl in my life.The girl who stays up till midnight waiting for me to get online,but when she's asked whether she missed me or not,she cannot say a simple "yes"...I'm in love with that shy girl who cannot even say that she misses me.I'm in love with that girl whose voice shakes when she says "hello" when I call her up,the girl who is scared to say she cares.I'm in love with her for the love poems she writes for me & on being asked about the person for whom it is written,simply changes the topic...<br />I'm in love with the simple,frank & uncomplicated girl whose eyes say it all...<br />I love her for what she is & the person she wants to be.<br />I love the girl who,I know, loves me more than anyone can ever imagine and the innocent girl who gets so insecure & is scared of losing me when I talk about my female college-classmates who're mere acquaintances...<br />I've fallen in love with the girl who is at the moment wondering who that girl is.<br />Dish,you know I would rather select "you" as my girlfriend than someone else.<br />And you know what!!I would never call you my girlfriend.I would wish to share my life only with you & make you my life-partner.I won't insult our relationship by labelling it as a "boyfriend-girlfriend" relationship.I've fallen in love with you, Dish.I truly love you...<br /><br /></span></p><blockquote><span style="color:#3366ff;">Do you??</span> </blockquote></span><p><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Me :- I had never thought I would get to hear this from you.I always thought I did not deserve you & cried silent tears every night praying for you....I hadn't expected my dreams to get true.I always said "No" when you asked if I missed you 'cause I was scared to say how much I did...I miss you every moment when you aren't with me.I love you madly & you mean more than the world to me... </span></p><p><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">He :- Thank God,Dish!!My shy girl finally said the words which were locked in her heart from such a long time :-)<br />I'll make sure you never have to cry.No matter what I'll never let you go.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><blockquote>-------Conversation Truncated & Concealed------- </blockquote><br /><br /><br /><br /><blockquote>....Shhhhhhhhhh.... </blockquote><br /><br /><blockquote>Ending song for the post :- Jaage Jaage Armaan hai...Jaage Jaage hum.... [from the movie Mere Yaar Ki Shaadi Hai] </blockquote><br /><br />:)Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-21324022773172058772009-05-01T10:17:00.001-07:002009-05-01T11:24:29.550-07:00India needs leaders and no dealers.....<strong><blockquote><strong>I hate politics,I hate politicians,I hate writing about them,I hated<br />studying about civics & economics.I know it's important to know it all if<br />you're a part of democracy like India,but I don't understand a word I read about politics.</strong></blockquote></strong>So this is my first post about POLITICS,and perhaps the last too[Till the next election :)]<br /><br /><blockquote><p align="center">30/04/2009---- </p></blockquote>It was the election date.Most of the people were bent upon awakening the other to vote and the businessmen were busy persuading everyone to vote by huge discount offers on showing the famous black spot - the proof that they had voted. Even the radio jockeys at various radio stations were doing the same job.<br /><br />As far as <strong>I</strong> was concerned,it was not like a "normal" holiday-a sunday.It was the festical of politics,where I had to do something so important and that too for the first time in my life.---- VOTE!! .... and then show off that black dot proudly to everyone around.<br /><br />I had not received my election card,but my dad assured me that I would be allowed to vote on showing my identity & residence proof.I was not very keen on voting,but those vote campaigns had awakened the enthusiastic voter in me !! :D<br /><br />A friend told me that the candidates bribed certain class of people to vote for them and the money[Read : bribe/black money] those people earned was lakhs of rupees.<br /><br />I was shocked.I was feeling so helpless.I was far too innocent to imagine such things were actually happening.I thought if these people applied a bit of their business mind to constructive activities,for the welfare of the people;the future of India would be so much better than expected. But these corrupt people,who keep running after money all the time;the unethical politicians;the immoral citizens-----all these things and lot more has weakened India.I feel so sorry that I don't have enough authority & courage to fight against all this.<br /><br />How I wish I could undertake a sting operation,catch the politicians red-handed when they're bribing people and those sick DISGUSTING citizens of INDIA who actually accept the bribe and happily enjoy partying with that dishonest earning.<br /><br /><blockquote>Horrible,isn't it? </blockquote>It hurts me more than anything ever.To be honest,I'm not the "perfect patriot" kind of a girl,but I'm surely concerned for my country & its future.It's my moral responsibility for the sake of humanity-not only for India but for any DEMOCRATIC country as a bonafide citizen of that particular country.<br /><br />Anyways,all these are mere talks and talks don't help.I know I cannot reveal the names of people involved in all this,but I surely wish I can do something.<br /><br />I wish I can catch each one of them,get them arrested and drag them to the court. I know it very well that even if I reveal those names,people will question me regarding evidences,which I'm not going to have.<br /><br />Anyways forget it.Talk & forget-Thats all I can do.I'm such an ordinary citizen-another common man who cannot do anything inspite of being the witness to all the injustice and a victim of corruption.[Courtesy: movie -Wednesday].I don't have any other option.I cannot call the police and tell them 'cause you never know even they might be involved[Sorry - to all the genuine policemen out there,if at all anyone is reading].<br /><br /><br /><blockquote>Okay,now coming back to my first vote....<br /></blockquote><br />The centre was not at all crowded.The people posted with the job of handling the voting procedures were literally sitting idle,whiling away time,cracking jokes,laughing at the silliest jokes and gossiping.<br /><br />Tch-Tch!!<br /><br />What a situation!!<br /><br />They were cracking jokes on the blue ink which turned black[which was used for applying the black spot.]--- "This can be used as a dye to colour the hair black". Thats what I heard.<br /><br />Huh!!I guess this was the poorest joke I have heard in my life,but I completely sympathize with them.<br /><br />That was the scene at the polling centres.<br /><br />Scene at home :-<br /><br />Everyone was busy watching poll news about the poll percentage and few glimpses of IPL.<br /><br />I swear,I'm so not interested in cricket.IPL makes me sick! and on the top of it all,IPL is the "current event" thing.Status messages on all social networking sites,applications on all social networking sites,blogs,newspapers,tv channels,college conversations,bets,celebrity crushes,messenger chats,messenger status messages--------EVERY second thing is about IPL-Mumbai something,Delhi something....God knows what are those names.<br /><br />Anyways coming back to elections...<br /><br />The news channels had got a new topic apart from IPL.<br /><br /><br /><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><br /><br /><blockquote>"Aaj Mumbai ne kiya niraash....."</blockquote><br /><br /><br /><br /><blockquote>"Only 46.63% people voted at Mumbai......."</blockquote><br /><br />Then,the celebritiessssssss-----<br /><br /><br /><blockquote><br />"John Abraham,Sonam Kapoor,Amrita Rao,Abhishek Bacchan,Aishwarya Bacchan,Jaya Bacchan,Amitabh Bacchan etc etc etc....WENT TO VOTE".</blockquote><br /><br />This was the breaking news.<br /><br />And then The top 10 celebrities who did not vote---<br /><br />5 in actors,5 in actresses :-<br /><br />Ajay Devgan,Saif Ali Khan,Akshay Kumar,Salman Khan,Deepika Padukone,Priyanka Chopra,Kareena Kapoor etc. etc. --I don't remember the names.Please excuse me.--These people did not vote.Inspite of being a part of the inspiring advertisement to make people vote,these stupid celebrities did not vote.<br />It was so damn irritating.News channels are sooooooo irritating.....<br />Moreover,In Mumbai they applied that black spot on the middle finger,so in case they have to show the proof that they had voted,they would have to show all the fingers together...Poor Mumbai!! :P<br /><br />Phew...enough of all this.I shall post more after 5 years!! :P<br /><br />P.S. :- We give them vote.What do they give us? I'm thankful to this line and the autorickshaw wala who had got this line painted on his autorickshaw.<br /><br />--------Note: I'm not answerable to anyone,any legislation,any politician,any policeman or any other common man like me.We all know the realities of "INDIA" and we've to accept it,shut out mouth,sit back blindfolded and let everything happen.-------<br /><br />If you can do anything about the malpractices going on,please consider my support,encouragement and appreciation. :)<br /><br />Inspired from ---<br />http://nitawriter.wordpress.com/<br />http://thoughtsrain.blogspot.com/2009/05/v-days.html<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwulmXc6HIDD_-aY9SALQLoNG0dChudp-BPNccZk5Dj2MyQYYnW5oiQ_pSKUJZXIPgFtqEKo47tiqOU8TECZ6iuTmi2dd9wetoMK5sp2sSIgZogVRd-b9X2jRi2mTK-sDKIJhwovCubgNL/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330919839028992242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwulmXc6HIDD_-aY9SALQLoNG0dChudp-BPNccZk5Dj2MyQYYnW5oiQ_pSKUJZXIPgFtqEKo47tiqOU8TECZ6iuTmi2dd9wetoMK5sp2sSIgZogVRd-b9X2jRi2mTK-sDKIJhwovCubgNL/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-63833747975209437132009-04-10T10:19:00.000-07:002009-04-10T10:29:55.458-07:00Pretence versus reality......!!<now playing="" everything="" i="" do="" for="" you="">10 days before<br /><br />Phew!!!<br /><br />Actually it was a hectic day at college,but inspite of being exhausted,there was something which made all of that disappear and gave a feeling of peace ..... -----The reason as follows :)<br /><br />There's this girl Anjali in my class..She's a classmate,not a friend exactly but surely an acquaintance.<br />We were supposed to stay back after college hours on that day for project work.<br />There's a guy Rahul who kinda loves the girl ....<br />He also was waiting[obviously for the girl] but outside the college premises.<br /><br />Suddenly he came to the lecture hall where we were working,handed the girl's cellphone to her and informed that her mom had called up....The girl's hands were busy['cause we were completing the project work],so obviously she couldn't receive the call.<br /><br />The cell phone rang again and the guy held the cell phone against her ears so that she could talk...!!<br /><br />I know it seems very ordinary while reading,but at college,this is the only genuine love[as far as my perception is concerned].<br />Though they haven't yet confessed or told each other what they feel,they have pure innocent love and I'm glad the guy has never ever flirted with any other girl in all these three years.<br /><br />I honestly wish we could be atleast friends,But I'm way too reserved for that :)<br /><br />Their relationship is like - "Everyone knows they're meant to be,EXCEPT them" :)<br /><br />And ya they have no other "public displays of affection",that cheap showing off of overwhelming emotions and overflowing outbursts like few other couples in the college who only keep showing off,Don't know if they'll last.<br />....[It's really very irritating.]<br /><br />Please stop all that,if you're reading!!<br /><br />[Names have been changed to conceal identities.]<br /><br />::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::<br /><br />Today,I was at Cafe Coffee Day with a few friends...<br /><br /><br />There was a girl at the adjacent table,sitting all alone with an ipod,having a cup of coffee.She seemed upset.I drew the attention of my friends towards her.She was also staring at us :)<br /><br />I thought perhaps she was going through a tough phase[of breakup/something].My friends laughed it away that "Dish,tujhe to sab me breakup hi lagta hai..."<br />I thought "May be they're right".....But somehow I still think something was wrong with her ....[Right now also :D]<br /><br />We had a cup of coffee and were about to disperse....<br /><br />Suddenly,a friend pointed out at a girl & guy who were about to kiss each other.She said "Hey,did you see that?They were actually going to kiss each other."<br /><br />I was like "Come on!!This is CCD.How can they do that and that too when they are sitting outside on the roadside."<br /><br />{[In Ahmedabad,it's not a common sight]May be it's common in a few other places}<br /><br />Saying this I just turned at the couple and......<br /><br /></now><blockquote>SHITTTTT!!</blockquote><br /><br />I was actually shocked at the scene I just happened to witness....<br /><br /><blockquote>YUCKKKKKK!!</blockquote><br /><br />They were actually kissing each other.A friend just spoke up "They're sure to make out tonight..."<br /><br />We all were laughing...but inside I was thinking "Was that genuine love or was it just a public display of crap affection and meaningless love?"<br /><br />Whatever it may be,it was truly disgusting.[My perception]<br /><br /><br />Of course,the guys around seemed to be enjoying the movie going on....<br /><br />Nevertheless,who cares!<br /><br />Their life,Their wish!!<br /><br />But what I concluded from this is there are strange ways of life....<br /><br />Someone's all alone in life with no one to care,no one to make them smile and a past they can never forget and which will always make them cry;Someone else seems to have love overflowing in his/her life with nothing to cry;Some people who're waiting for someone who can give them a reason to live,a reason to smile and forget the indifference they have faced so that they can move on.....<br /><br />However,it's better to sit alone upset than do all those disgusting stuff which should be saved for your personal life[for your bedroom,to be precise!!]<br /><br />I had to say this out.M still ASTONISHED,you see!!<br /><br /><br /><br />:D<br /><br /><br />And yes,I'm not imposing my outlook on anyone or targetting anyone's personal perceptions.You're free to think that the couple at CCD was "sweet". :PWhere thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-3426487237778361852009-03-24T09:58:00.000-07:002009-03-28T03:07:07.489-07:00Maybe she is fine.....!!<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"Hey Dish,Are you fine?"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">"Obviously!! Why?What would be wrong with me!!??"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"No.I asked 'cause I just happened to know that <span style="font-weight: bold;">He</span> is getting engaged next week."</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">"Ah!!You know what?For the first time in my life I'm really happy.I'm thankful that he was not the "one".bach gai main....and moreover he has lost something.I never had him anyways,so I had nothing to lose!! " :)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"Dish,Are you really <span style="font-weight: bold;">Disha</span>?"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">"Oh come on!!Do you think I'm still the little girl who'll cry,crib and grieve over her past?Just forget it.I don't give a damn.I'm very happy for him.He has finally found her.I'm also happy for my own self" :)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"I'm glad you're okay.You've moved on & finally you know that it was never really meant to be.I'm happy you're over it."</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">"You know something?I owe this to you.Thanks for always being there,and listening to all those stupid songs with me and reading the gtalk conversations,yahoo chats and laughing with me & making me realize how fake it was!I'm grateful to God that he gave me a friend like you.Thankyou for everything."</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"Dish,one more philosophical funda from <span style="font-style: italic;">Disha ashram</span> and I'm going to just call the cops to get you arrested for mental harrassment.I've always told you <span style="font-style: italic;">Start conducting lectures in Disha Ashram</span>" :D</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">"Relax...This was just the trailor.I'll show you the entire movie some other day!!"</span><br /><br />----And both of them laugh and continue their friendly conversation,leaving aside the "move on" Story...!!----Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-64662511615507331242009-03-17T08:59:00.000-07:002009-03-17T09:29:47.089-07:00Waiting .... Waiting....!!<span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><blockquote style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Knowing you're happy doesn't break my heart;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But knowing you're happy without me surely does.</span><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Knowing you don't love me doesn't break my heart;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">But knowing you love someone else surely does.....!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And after the heartbreak I've got nothing to feel.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Now at the thought of you,dejected & alone I surely feel;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">but nothing more than that-Neither love,nor hate.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Vulnerable though as I before was;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Comfortably numb as I today am</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Peacefully happy tomorrow I'll surely be.....</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Still awaiting that genuine person by my side to be........!!</span></span><br /></blockquote>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-79440326459712476812009-02-27T22:37:00.000-08:002009-02-27T22:46:04.602-08:00Do Not Miss Me!!<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Dear,I'll be back,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Once I'm done with my exams.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">No need to be sad,No need to frown.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Oh sweetheart!Please cheer up now.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">This time will also fly by soon ....</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">My friend,I'll soon be with you.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">It's just a matter of few days.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Stay happy,take care and be cool!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Smile and make sure to be good.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Memories sweet till then you cherish,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Exams ke baad ham karenge adhuri baate sari ...</span><br /><br />;)<br /><br /><blockquote>I know,it's a "stupid si poem"...<br /><br />Like it/Hate it,but don't be indiferent to it!!</blockquote><br /><br />:)<br /><br /><br />Note:-I was getting bored while studying,which resulted in this acrostic poem!!<br /><br />:D Blame my books for this "stupid-sa-idea".Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-48801999123570343372009-02-22T00:20:00.001-08:002009-02-22T00:56:06.472-08:00Delhi 6 according to me!! :)<span style="font-size:100%;">I had been genuinely waiting for this movie to release....Finally it released & I watched it on the first sunday.........YIPPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!<br /><br />:D<br /><br />The features of Delhi 6......!! ----><br /><br />The pigeon........It is soooooooooooooooooo sweet and white ;)[Had to mention about the pigeon first] :D<br />The music......... :-<br /><br />I love the music of the movie.It's simple yet melodious.<br />I thought the song <a href="http://wherethoughtsarewords.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-dedication.html">"Rehna Tu"</a> must have been sung by Abhishek for Sonam...<br /><br />However,it was for Delhi....he he!!<br /><br />I liked the movie overall.It was a good concept.[I also appreciate the direction,photography & screenplay]<br /><br />Oh ya and ofcourse,Sonam and Abhishek[Sonam first :)]<br /><br />It was about the little things which are a part of India's culture,the way we(as INDIANS) take things and the way we love & care for others.<br /><br />Obviously,it won't be liked by EVERYYYYYYYONE,but if you've been to Delhi and know the life there,you'll surely like it.<br /><br />:)<br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >My take :-</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Watch it atleast once!</span></div></blockquote><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-75016246759670470262009-02-18T05:12:00.000-08:002009-02-18T05:38:16.934-08:00The good in Dev D!!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><span>It was 6th February 2009.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><span>The modern Devdas based movie Dev D had released.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><span>It was a long-awaited movie among many of the youngsters,including my friend.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><span>I was not very keen on watching it,but I like watching movies;and my friend insisted on watching the movie on the next day-7th February 2009......</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><span>We both were expecting the movie to be "BAD"....However,we were wrong.It was worse than we expected.</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><blockquote><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" >Cheap dialogues,Vulgar comments....</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" >"Not so good" scenes and abusive words....</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" >What I've written in thes two lines is only the highlight[Picture abhi baki hai,Ye to sirf trailor hai!!].Watching the movie is altogether a different thing!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><phew></phew></span></blockquote><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >But ya!!</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >There was something good about it....</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Abhay Deol looked good[For a change].</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Two dialogues were good in the movie...[ONLY TWO]</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >The end was better than the previous Devdas.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Also,the background score is good.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><blockquote style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;">And the best part-------</span><blockquote><span style="font-size:100%;">EMOTIONAL ATYACHAR!!!!<br /></span></blockquote></blockquote><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >I absolutely love this song.Don't ask me the reason 'cause even I'm still wondering!!</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >:D</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >I find the songs "O Pardesi" and "Ye meri zindagi" also excellent.[Woooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww]</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >:)</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Ya I know,I know!!</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >There's nothing </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >"wow"</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" > in those songs,but WHO CARES what others think!![Even my mom hates these songs!!]</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >It's my perception,after all!!</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >:-P</span>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-74018238586817556642009-01-31T06:41:00.000-08:002009-02-13T04:23:53.819-08:00Reality ......~~!!!!!<blockquote>Just knowing that he's happy makes me smile,<br />But realizing he's happy without me and fine with it hurts the most...<br /><br />I've never seen him so happy....so cheerful....Now that I see that smile on his face,I realize that he doesn't need me,he never really wanted to be with me....!!<br /><br />I am gradually getting to realize what he had in his mind,when he wanted me to hear the song "Careless Whispers"...<br /><br />Perhaps,he knew I will be able to relate to that song after he's not in my life.<br /><br />:)<br /><br />"He said it all...<br />I felt it all...<br />He made me believe it all..."<br /><br /><br />After all those tears he has given you,you still manage to love him and despite everything,you can never hate him and you can never learn not to love him and he doesn't learn to love you!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></blockquote>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-67533269807189122812009-01-21T02:51:00.000-08:002009-01-21T03:06:47.596-08:00The girl who "WAS"...!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyJN46tlfns9psdV4BQbZQcyDjW-ZUmAEAx3Yy4brfgYAj7Lmp7w7o8l11Y6cDH5gm9oS4uVZn-O2EpAwap9o6iaeXMq-WEUobvG25I0-j8lDMCkQqmly5F1gs4us7C3ye1sh6qyFcU81Z/s1600-h/adpd150s.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyJN46tlfns9psdV4BQbZQcyDjW-ZUmAEAx3Yy4brfgYAj7Lmp7w7o8l11Y6cDH5gm9oS4uVZn-O2EpAwap9o6iaeXMq-WEUobvG25I0-j8lDMCkQqmly5F1gs4us7C3ye1sh6qyFcU81Z/s320/adpd150s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293701735525161778" /></a><br />I used to know a girl who used to live life on her own terms.She had her own strange principles.A girl with a clean conscience.She had her own morals and values in life instilled in her by her parents,teachers and some like-minded friends.<br /><br />She believed in giving each relationship the required space,maintaining the dignity of everyone around her and never mixed relationships.<br />She had her own dreams,her own world of hopes and wishes which she did not share with anyone...<br /><br />She was very friendly and frank with the people who were close to her but very reserved for strangers.<br /><br />One of the most level-headed person I had ever come across.<br /><br />She could do anything to help her friends.A patient listener,A brilliant conversationalist.<br /><br />She could convince people pretty well and could make anyone around her feel comfortable.<br /><br />She literally proved the quote true - <br /><blockquote>"I'm the kind of girl with no secrets,yet I'm trusted to keep everyone else's."</blockquote><br /><br />She truly was!!!!!!!!!<br /><br />She knew many many many secrets about many people and she always kept them to herself.[She still does :) ]<br /><br />There were those secret-sharers who had become strangers for her [Some had even become back-biters],but she never ever broke the trust they "HAD" put in her.<br /><br />She never kept any personal grudges towards anyone.<br /><br />She had her own rules for life which were quite contrary to the thinking of the friends in her circle;But that never changed her.<br /><br />I silently used to observe her and I was quite happy that she never tried to change,thinking she was the "odd-one-out".<br /><br />I always thought she'll never change.<br /><br />This was true till she entered her college..................................................!!<br /><br />A whole new world was around her.She was a very introvert girl but she somehow managed to join some of the people she already knew since her school days[Fortunately,she had some of her acquaintances around,with whom she "THOUGHT" she'll be very HAPPY...Obviously,she was proved wrong.]<br /><br />She tried to gel with all of them.Inspite of being very uncomfortable she pretended to be comfortable....<br /><br />This couldn't last long.<br /><br />She was a very different kind of a person & no matter how much she tried she couldn't overcome her basic nature.<br /><br />She HAD TO CHANGE,not because of them but because of her own good.Afterall,she had to be with those people for 4 years....<br /><br />She had to pretend every moment at college.She was no longer "the most helpful person" I had ever come across.She bluntly refused for any help.<br /><br />She had become rude towards everyone.<br /><br />She had lost some of her best friends and this made her doubt everyone's friendship.<br /><br />People who had promised to be with her forever were no longer with her & the worst part was she did not even know why had they become so apart.<br /><br />There were some other people with whom she was forced to part ways.<br /><br />She was no longer friends with the people to whom she used to talk for hours together,share the most stupid talks,have silly conversations and still wanting to talk more.Her friends who taught her how to dream and how to be hopeful & optimistic,who made her adore music,who made her love life and the one who taught her how to love-All of them & many more had all left her to face the world alone.....<br />Some moments no one could ever bring back,some relationships she could not recreate.....There were friends whose absence mattered so much that the presence of the entire world hardly made any difference.She missed all those wonderful times when she was with the people she loved to be with.<br /><br />She was not the most talkative girl any longer,'cause she had no one to listen to.<br /><br />The people with whom she shared everything were not with her and she couldn't accept new people in her life.<br /><br />She wanted to hold on to the memories;The new people she had come across could not make her feel even half the way her old friends did.<br /><br />She couldn't get along well with them,even though she tried her best.<br /><br />It was not that she did not like them or she hated them.<br /><br />It was perhaps that the people did not like her,may be because she was an introvert or because she was DIFFERENT!<br /><br />Her so-called college friends used to enjoy partying,watching movies and had a great time whenever they were together.<br /><br />However,her presence never mattered to them.<br />Her opinions and her thoughts were never considered.<br /><br /><br /><br />This had hurt her a lot and she was compelled to change.<br />People used to tell her to move on,but they had not been in her place;They hadn't perhaps gone through what she was going through.<br /><br />She felt extremely low and side-tracked. <br /><br />There were some others who used to leave no stones unturned to insult her.<br /><br />Moreover,she's no longer friends with me also....<br /><br />It's not that I left her or people left her;She herself let those people go.<br /><br />And I'm quite sure,she's happier and her life must be much more peaceful now.I surely do miss her,but somewhere may be I had also taken her for granted and I could not stand by her and live upto her minor expectations....<br /><br />[Don't let your friends leave you.Hold onto them,'cause you might miss them once they are gone,like I do...!!!!]Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-50501406653037079762008-12-19T04:09:00.000-08:002008-12-19T10:55:25.585-08:00She broke AGAIN....!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifwNUIMmDIKnl3ke07TfSNp8BMR6jPM2AYAWGqvPy_xSKjfqnCOgPkRcd_OAqKqVaiGy009Nyh8ZYKmY1ZYla94pw9r0rRNqcJRTNLDpWpCi7-p38phCaffvLZOjadqtlAYTnha4jCiis/s1600-h/20080210-broken-heart.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281471674231634866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifwNUIMmDIKnl3ke07TfSNp8BMR6jPM2AYAWGqvPy_xSKjfqnCOgPkRcd_OAqKqVaiGy009Nyh8ZYKmY1ZYla94pw9r0rRNqcJRTNLDpWpCi7-p38phCaffvLZOjadqtlAYTnha4jCiis/s320/20080210-broken-heart.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><blockquote>This is for the girl who is scared to love & afraid to lose......<br /></blockquote><blockquote style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><p><br />After a long time,she missed him<br />Tears came out from the eyes which had dried<br />Faint memories of those moments touched her mind.....<br /><br /><br /></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>She wanted him back<br />She wanted to feel him again<br />Everything came alive in just the blink of an eye<br />The day it all started to the day it all ended.....<br /><br /><br />The moments when she thought he belonged to her<br />The time when she thought she belonged to him<br />Those lonely walks hand in hand<br />Those long conversations & short silly fights<br />His loving touch in the wintry nights<br />Those warm hugs which she'll always miss<br />Those cosy cuddles in his lap<br />Their first kiss in the month of Jan<br />Their favourite love songs in his sweet voice<br />Those hopes and swearing words<br />Those promises to last forever<br />Her expectations that he'll never change<br /><br /><br />His materialistic dreams,His selfish plans<br />Superimposed on her innocent trust<br />Her false belief on his love<br />Her blind faith on those words<br />Her pain,Her sorrow<br />Her tears wasted on the guy who could never be hers.....<br /><br />She had to face the questioning eyes of her friends<br />The embarrassing moments,the feeling of guilt before the world<br />Everyone blaming her,Nowhere to go.....<br />But she had convinced herself not to cry for him<br />and the world won't stop for her grief.<br /><br /><br />Suddenly she saw him with HER GIRL,<br />Hugging her,kissing her<br />Walking hand in hand with her,<br />With the one who had replaced her<br />She was his someone special<br />She had taken the place which was once hers.....</p></blockquote><br /><blockquote style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Reminded once again of the trust betrayal,<br />SHE BROKE AGAIN,PROMISING HERSELF NEVER TO LOVE AGAIN....</span></blockquote><blockquote style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></blockquote><br />--Just an attempt to write something in the form that looks like a poem--<br /><br /><br /><strong><blockquote>My perception :-</blockquote></strong><br />I guess the girl is still in love....<br /><br />With every other guy she talks to,she misses him even more,no one can replace him,no one can make her feel the way he did....The worst part is that no one is even close to being like him..<br /><br />IN FACT,SHE DOESN'T EVEN WANT ANYONE ELSE TO DO IT.....BUT "HIM"...<br /><br /><br />:)Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-89564738516028246882008-12-08T08:14:00.000-08:002008-12-09T08:38:44.408-08:00A question never asked.....!<blockquote>She hates me 'cause I love you.<br /><br />Does she have the slightest clue how much I hate her 'cause you love her?</blockquote>Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3999886281672209412.post-14965860313448225702008-12-07T02:38:00.000-08:002009-01-08T09:13:36.655-08:00Love and me..!!!!!<blockquote>Love & me :</blockquote><br />An irony of life I can never understand.<br /><br /><br /><br /><blockquote>My love for him :</blockquote><br />A feeling I can never justify.<br /><br /><br /><br /><blockquote>His love for her :</blockquote><br />My fate I can never change<br /><br /><br /><br /><blockquote>His friendship with me :</blockquote><br />An emotion I can never deny<br /><br /><br /><br /><blockquote>My ever-growing feelings for him,<br />His ever-growing love for her :</blockquote><br />That's a tale I can never narrate or rectify.....<br /><br /><br />____________________________________________________________<br /><br />In the process of "LOVE",I realized that "Let people think what they want,It was never really my fault".<br /><br />I also realized not to make anyone's past my present or future.<br />You cannot break a relationship to establish your own.<br />If you truly love someone,you ought to love his happiness more than yours.<br /><br />I had always been as genuine as I was;He couldn't value my truth,my respect,my trust,my friendship or my love.He never bothered to understand my little gestures,my unsaid words & my silence.He wasted his time & his words on me.He could only say "We'll always be friends,no matter what."<br /><br />When time asked for the proof to those promises,he was lost.<br />Lost because of destiny,Lost because of the blows of time,the fast-changing priorities of his life,the sidetracked relationship with me & not being strong enough to maintain a long-lasting relationship.<br /><br />Words did not mean anything to him,My actions couldn't make him realize anything.He was so consumed in his own life & his busy schedules,social-professional relations that he did not have time to think about me.<br /><br />Today I've lost a friend;I've lost the right to ask him what went wrong & to tell him how much he means to me...He's the one who has shown me how fast times have changed.It's a bit late to mend ways and sort out matters.After all,relationships are like glass & I've well-understood not to hurt myself for someone who never cared;& even if he did,it was all a farce..<br /><br />A relationship I can never forget but a relationship he'll never remember.<br />I miss those moments with him,He doesn't even know they exist.<br />Whenever I pray I ask God to give him a good life;I have already made peace with the fact I wont be in it.<br /><br />-------------------<br /><br />To you ... :-<br /><br />You can change your present.<br />You can avoid me.<br />You can ignore me.<br />You can hurt me.<br />You can hate me.<br />You can be as indifferent as you can.<br />But always remember -<br />Some things are meant to be....<br />Some things which never change....<br />Some things you won't be able to change....<br />Those things are -<br /><br />The memories you've given me;<br />The way you had made me feel;<br />Those smiles,those laughs;<br />Those jokes,those songs;<br />Your so-called words,My feelings;<br />The void after you left;<br />I promise it'll never be replaced;<br />Your place in my heart shall forever remain;<br />Those feelings for you shall always prevail;<br />My love for you will never fade.<br /><br />If forever means eternity,<br />I won't miss this chance to say<br />My heart is yours,I'm all yours.<br />I belong to you,You belong to me till eternity.......<br /><br />Note:-You're always going to have a place reserved in my heart,in case you ever want it back.<br /><br />I don't care what the world thinks about it.<br /><br />:)Where thoughts are Word$http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718707284598840777noreply@blogger.com2