Wait a Minute !
I was walking on the clouds...
but hey ! How did this happen !
How come my future plan got written as : Married in a year...kids in two !!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
What went wrong !!
YELP !!
Is this the price you pay for love !!
Its Rubbish !
Dude ! wtf !
I am working with Virgin Mobile's India launch and so you can imagine...
im surrounded with firangs all day...and they are damn funny ! Exclaiming 'Its rubbish' at everything.
Picture this : its pouring outside... [this being Mumbai and the rainy season, so what else did you expect !]... our colleague runs out with his camera phone.
We follow him outside...[ I just know when to snoop for a blogging opportunity ;) ]
He is focusing his camera on... and I kid thee not... a drain pipe. This pipe drains the water from the roof and our wide eyed boy here wants to take a photo of the water swooshing out !
I mean for chrissake ! Gimme a break ! Do they have to act like kids in a zoo.... clicking drains...
might just as well walked out of the office to click overflowing gutters on the main road.
Damn amusing people...
Quill
From : www.abeautifulrevolution.com
Daydreams : John Denver
Yes I've been dreaming about you every day
Each and every day
Had I been thinking about you all night long
I even wrote a song
Just to try to tell you how I really feel
To make you understand my love is real
That you're on my mind all the time
I wish to God you were mine once again
I remember talkin' to you
I remember walkin' with you
I remember laughin' all the time
And you were mine
Now the days seem so long
I can't face a night alone
I beg you please won't you please come home
I remember talkin' to you
I remember walkin' with you
I remember laughin' all the time
I remember singin' to you
I remember dreamin' with you
I remember lovin' you alone
And now the days seem so long
I can't face a night all alone
I beg you please won't you please come home
Different
Yeah so ok, I havent posted anything decent in a while...will do it soon.
Till then, if you wanna look at something different check out Jessica's Blog.
Here.
Crossroads
Why is it that it is so difficult for us to change.
I’m sure every person knows his/her weaknesses. We all are aware what is it about is which annoys others, pains them. Even if we remove the concern about what the world thinks of us, there would still be issues with you which affect the lives and happiness of people who matter to you. Your habit of smoking which troubles your asthmatic roommate can be one. Then why are we not able to change our negatives, to help ourselves and make the life of people who matter better. No matter how many self help books prophesies it, and how many times we look at the mirror, something inside us drives the need to stay as we are. What makes changing such a difficult process, even when we know it is for the better. Is it plain old EGO. Or ignorance. Or when it comes to moving out of our set ways, they fuse.
How many times do we use our personality as an excuse to avoid changing. I can remember many such times, when I just said, ‘ This is the way I am. Live with it ‘ and refused to change. Where do you draw the line? When do you stop looking for a partner to accept you as you are – and decide that you as you are is not good enough, even for you.
Is it that difficult to realize the difference between changing for pleasing others and becoming better.
For me, I am at a crossroad. I have to decide – would I change to save what I have or would I embrace the changes taking me to the future. I don’t know what my process or criteria. All I can try to do is leave me behind, hold my life in my palms and set it free. It’s High Time.
The Leaf
The leaf on the high branch fluttered wildly in the wind.
A gush of rain shook it, scared it.
He could not understand.
The rain was his friend.
He remembered the day, when he met her for the first time.
He was young, the soft droplets of water cleansed him.
He enjoyed spending time feeling the soft rain gliding over him.
The tree also approved this friendship.
The leaf grew up playing with the rain.
While he tried to catch the drops, she tried to weigh him down.
But today, he felt like he did not know her.
He was scared.
The leaf did not understand what was goin on.
The rain was trying to show off her power.
He could not take the force any longer and with a snap, he got seperated from the tree.
As the leaf crashed to the wet earth, the rain stopped.
Cradling the dead leaf in the water, the rain now wondered.
How did it happen? How did their games become fatal?
How did she manage to destroy one thing that was precious to it?
