a thought..........

A thought always runs through my mind whenever I am in bed, thinking about the day...
the trysts of life....
Life is like a land....
A green patch symbolizes 'Happiness'
A barren land is 'sadness'
While making a way out of a green patch of land or a forest.... the more you start traveling, the greenery starts disappearing... to find a way u have to move ahead, you may find some pebbles underneath the green cover of land.... but u have to move on, to make a smooth way removing both the pebbles and the plantation....
its similar to say that even in happy times, dont get soo excited that a small pebble can shake you, instead keep your cool and make your way even more smoother...
and barren land.... you can move anywhere on that land to pass it.... in any direction, but the only problem is to find the direction...
its similar to your state of mind in your difficult times.... lots of thoughts keep on rushing through your mind.... but its really difficult to choose one path or the correct path to nicely sail through that time...
while traveling.... you find different types of lands and you just keep on travelling....
Similar is our life which has lots of ups & downs, but to have a successful life you just have to know how to find your ways through both forests and deserts :)

क्यूँ नहीं यह बात मुझ में है........

जो हवा में है, लहर में है
क्यों नहीं वह बात
मुझमें है?

शाम कंधों पर लिए अपने
ज़िन्दगी के रू-ब-रू चलना
रोशनी का हमसफ़र होना
उम्र की कन्दील का जलना
आग जो
जलते सफ़र में है
क्यों नहीं वह बात
मुझमें है?

रोज़ सूरज की तरह उगना
शिखर पर चढ़ना, उतर जाना
घाटियों में रंग भर जाना
फिर सुरंगों से गुज़र जाना
जो हंसी कच्ची उमर में है
क्यों नहीं वह बात
मुझमें है?

एक नन्हीं जान चिड़िया का
डाल से उड़कर हवा होना
सात रंगों के लिये दुनिया
वापसी में नींद भर सोना
जो खुला आकाश स्वर में है
क्यों नहीं वह बात
मुझमें है?

Some colorful moments.....

All my friends those have been to hostels used to tell me, one should always experience that hostel life for once. Its a home away from your home... and always a lifetime experience...
I got that chance when i joined my job.. Its not a hostel but a flat shared by 6 girls...
those 2 years of my life were completely different.....
I always used to hear you get more responsible as there is no Mummy around to take care of you... u are all on your own....
Mine was not a hostel, neither we have a warden to keep a check on us...
It was a house whose rules were created by us... but it was a wonderful experience.... some friends made forever......
When i joined them, i was the seventh person in a 3 bhk flat, shared room with my cousin nd her roommate... I felt it quite different as everyone was quite different, and i was new to this world...
though soo independent they take good care of eachother....
There was no television, but we always have more entertainment than anyone else...
The dinner mostly used to be together and it used to stretch for almost an hour with everyone sharing there experiences for the day....
If there is something special made and someone is missing, then its always made sure that the person is not having her dinner somewhere else....
When you live together, you gotta know eachother quite well... you actually start sharing lots of things.... your day today experiences, your family, your friends, movies, masti....
Its a rocking time....
Guys, a hot topic with girls .... patch ups and brek ups... the first rose... and wats going on roz-roz.... hehe
Festivals..... we used to celebrate them around 2-3 days before the actual day as everone used to go back home mostly... the best that we celebrated was the Holi in '07...
We prepared the most traditional Food, chole, puri, kheer.....
Invited our landlords(oops forgot to mention, they used to live on the ground floor, and our care takers)... So aunty and Bhabhi dropped in for the event...
There were colors missing in the celebration as was told by naughty Saloni.... but never believe her for things like that...
as soon as the dinner finished... some gulal was brought in a plate to apply a tilak on aunty and bhabhi's forehead.... but the moment they left there was all colors and water in the drawing room... everyone fully drenched and the music on.... there was dance.... By the time it ended, there was no water left in the tank and 6 bhoots thinking how to ask aunty to switch on the motors at 2 a.m. in the morning [:)]
birthdays used to be great.... The birthday starts right on 00.00 with a birthday bash.... the bouquet and a cake is a must.... by 00.05 most of the cake is on the b'day girls face than in anyone's mouth....
the best facial anyone can ever have.... balloons and flowers are part of the tradition.... and than the music starts... further it depends on how much everyone is exhausted from the days work for the party to end...
Great moments which are always cherished...
There were misunderstandings, and small conflicts.... yar but sab chalta hai....
Thanks guys for making my two years soo v.special..

A day to remember....

Happy Birthday Sweetheart,

On this day, I small wish to GOD...

'A small wish, that says
whatever you wish for in life,
Should come TRUE'