tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76014629069833569052024-03-18T20:37:14.336-07:00SunshineUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-61578227266127393952017-06-01T08:48:00.000-07:002017-06-01T08:48:01.094-07:00Letters From The Past<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-78565451028459509752017-01-08T01:18:00.001-08:002017-01-08T01:18:08.930-08:00Women<p dir="ltr"><br>
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<p dir="ltr">Choose a life you want. Live the way you want to. If you find eyes judging you. Do not stop. Those judgy eyes did not have the courage to live their life. </p>
<p dir="ltr">Women, you are wonderful and powerful. You tend to manage your life so well even with those mood swings. Your life is not easy. It never has been. Cos you are a women. But you have not learnt to give up. Your home, your office, your friends. You know how to work through. You know how to manage. </p>
<p dir="ltr">Then why give up this time? No one tells you how to live your life. No one tells you what to wear or what time to reach home. You can take care of hundreds of issues. Then why not this one. </p>
<p dir="ltr">Time to stop being a victim. </p>
<p dir="ltr">You don't need the world to rescue you. You are your own savior. You are powerful.</p>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-33413755938069479252014-02-14T08:43:00.002-08:002014-02-14T09:09:31.529-08:00And It’s again a Valentine Day<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">It’s always a good feeling to fall in love with someone. Every single damn thing turns out to be romantic. Books, Music, Flowers, Chocolates, Rain, Sunrise, Sunset, Beach, Air….. Every single God damn thing looks beautiful. Red and Pink actually become colours… It feels that you are part of a fairy tale. Everything seems so right and bright. “Pehela Nasha Pehela Khumar… Naya pyar hai naya intezar…..” wala feeling bhi sahi hoti hai.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 1.15; white-space: pre-wrap;">Love, Relationships, Break ups, Patch Ups has become a trend today. Who wasn’t in a relationship!! Who has never fallen in love!! I doubt if such a person exist. (And if u exist, please fall in love atleast once) Does love “the feeling” really exist… or it’s just the bloody hormones playing its games. Whatever it is… one should fall in love atleast once in their lifetime. Its an out of the world feeling. The world looks lovely. Actually everything looks</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">My friends told me that it’s a must that I put down my views on Valentine day in my blog. I sat down with a blank page for hours with no thought striking my mind. Love is complicated.. and so is the day and so is this topic.. I hate you people for making me write this. For people who are actually in love, it’s a valentine day every day. For people who are single, it’s just another day. And For people who just got single… It’s actually your Valentine Day :P And about me I just love to see how the world celebrates this day.</span></span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-76963606277498929692013-11-25T21:04:00.003-08:002013-11-25T21:13:09.871-08:00The 3 Virtues of Life: Past, Present And Future<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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are so worried about their future that they forget to live their “<span style="color: #b45f06;">Today</span>”.
People forget to live, forget their closed ones, forget all emotions, love,
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thought!!!!!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What if u die just a
fraction of second before your perfect future arrives. U never lived your life
then!!!!! You spend the whole life running after making something which you
could never live. Moreover, when that future comes, it would be your present
(at that time frame) and because of your so called aadat or fitrat, you would
be running after another future. Then when would live your life?<o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>I want to live in
the moment. Live every colour of my life to the fullest like there is no
tomorrow. I find it very difficult to do it on a daily basis. But yet I wanna
do it. Everyone lives their life. I wanna make mine an experience for lifetime.<o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></div>
<span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>
</em></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>I just wanna make
my journey of life “<span style="color: #cc0000;">Happening</span>”. And what is life without Ups and Downs and
Highs and Lows…. <o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></div>
<span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>
</em></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>So, here we go
life……<o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></div>
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</em></span></o:p></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="background-color: #0b5394;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #351c75;"><em><span style="font-size: x-large;">S</span>crew the <span style="font-size: x-large;">P</span>ast. <span style="font-size: x-large;">C</span>elebrate
your <span style="font-size: x-large;">P</span>resent and <span style="font-size: x-large;">K</span>ya <span style="font-size: x-large;">P</span>ata <span style="font-size: x-large;">K</span>al <span style="font-size: x-large;">H</span>o <span style="font-size: x-large;">N</span>a <span style="font-size: x-large;">H</span>o.<o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-30338693461835494822013-11-19T22:51:00.001-08:002013-11-25T21:12:41.219-08:00One day you will have to lose<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em><span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I</span> am 26</span><span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;">. An age where
there is a thin line between your dreams and reality.(And you are standing on
that thin line) And now you gotta hop on one side..<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Choose on which one you wanna compromise!!! Why??
The answer is simple.. Cos you are 26 and the clock is ticking and though it is
your life, people are more interested in it. So get set go and hop. Want it or
not, you gotta hurry and take a side. You wanna keep both!!! Well, your fate
wasn’t written with golden ink, so hop.<o:p></o:p></span></em></span></span></div>
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>
</em></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>What if u wanna
stand on that thin line for longer???? A decision will be taken for you. And
you will be pushed to one side. How???? With hell lot of Emotional Drama... And
not only that... there would be some stupid, irrelevant and illogical arguments
where you would never win. Cos the argument will not end till you are proved 100%
wrong. Now if you are smart enough you would keep quiet. Cos tats the only way
to bring this argument to an end. Cos that’s d way it is meant to be. <o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></div>
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>
</em></span><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>So now what??? Do
I really need to choose a side? Cant life go on the way it is. Do I really need
to do what everyone does? Can’t I choose my own way of living? Can’t I live it
the way I wanna live it.<o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></div>
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>
</em></span><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>These are called
“<span style="color: #741b47;">the haunted questions</span>” There are no answers to these. You are asked questions
but you are not supposed to answer. And you will have to deal with this till
you actually decide to lose. <o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></div>
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>
</em></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Well, in my case….
I am not yet ready to lose. :P <o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></div>
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>
</em></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>PS: Blogging again
cos of few sweethearts in my life who keep asking me to write. Amit Kumar Singh
and Pragyan Mohanthy.<o:p></o:p></em></span></span></span></span></div>
</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-36808188109241433262013-11-19T22:47:00.000-08:002013-11-25T21:12:31.340-08:00Dancing to the Tune of Life<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><em><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I</span> wish there was a
way where I could just have a small glimpse of what my future looks like. Just
a snapshot would do. But I just wanna know. Why the sky doesn’t shouts and
gives me a lil hint about my future. Y are all these privileges for only those
Satya Yug people.. I am tired of solving puzzles of my life all the time and
wondering about what the hell is written for me. (Or did the upar wala just forget
about me).<o:p></o:p></span></span></em></span></div>
<span style="color: #134f5c;"><em></em></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><em><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Every time God rolled
“<span style="color: #b45f06;">The dice of Fate</span>” to decide my fate, I have fought with every possible means
to get out with my own ways. Trying to get what I want and not what is written
for me was always difficult, but on every step life has taught me a lot. Might
be I was destined to learn this way. Every fight taught me, losing is sometimes
important. Every win taught me, Wining is always not important, sometimes
losing makes you happier. Every argument taught me, I am not right always.
Every smile taught me, u will need someone to share your happiness with. Lonely
days taught me, life cannot be lived alone. Staying away from parents taught me
how wrong was I at times. (Almost always, I guess) Heartbreaks made me
stronger. That Lil princess I fought all my life with was the best gift I ever
got. (Moti, Gelu pachu… Don’t flatter yourself now) Anger, grudge, hatred
taught me to forgive and forget. Wanting instant results taught me how to be
patient in life. Sometime a best friend turns out to be a worst enemy and a
worst enemy turns out to be your well-wisher. Expecting too much from life taught
me to be content with what I have. (OMG!!!! That’s too much of Gyanbaazi…) Now
I just wanna accept whatever comes on my way. An affirmative statement for
every question thrown on me. (Well… I know that’s neva gonna happen)<o:p></o:p></span></span></em></span></div>
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em></em></span><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;">
<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><em><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">What would I do if
I know what’s in my future. Would I accept it quietly? Or would I go crazy to make
some changes in it and lose all my piece of mind over it. I guess some pages
are better unrevealed.<o:p></o:p></span></span></em></span></div>
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: small;"><em><span style="font-size: x-large;">"</span>I guess life has
got its own ways. Sometimes you just need to decide on turning the page of the
book or change the book.</em></span> <span style="font-size: x-large;">"</span></span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-4009116617670600692011-08-06T22:16:00.000-07:002011-08-06T22:27:29.954-07:00Happy Friendship Day<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hqlip8FvCQ/Tj4fn570s0I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/C8gXPQ5AvCU/s1600/imagesfr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hqlip8FvCQ/Tj4fn570s0I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/C8gXPQ5AvCU/s1600/imagesfr.jpg" /></a></span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">I remember those days when me and my friends used to sit all night and make friendship bands.When i look back to those days, it always leaves a smile on my face.Each one of us had more than 20 friendship bands on our hands. We used to play and have fun all the time.I was lucky that i landed in Krishi Vihar.Life was heaven.no tension, no sorrows, no problems.I wish i never left that place.I wish we never got transferred.I am sure we would still find time to play gallery once a week.I wish we never grew up.I always imagined what it would be if we were still together in Krishi Vihar celebrating friendship days, Ganesh Pooja, new year, fun fare, dandiya n lots more. </span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Everyday at Krishi vihar was so fun. Not to forget the april fools day.I dedicate this post to all my Krishi Vihar friends.After all u all were my first friends(bade se le kar kacha nimbu tak :P) Our group would have been incomplete without you all.. Every single one of you have contributed to my golden and precious moments.</span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: large;">Wish you all a very Happy Friendships Day "Our Friendship rocks"</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-37443860594371833862011-07-14T13:38:00.000-07:002011-07-14T13:38:54.410-07:00First Day at College<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7IEWmrNWxlQ/Th9TTW_qAHI/AAAAAAAAA40/849jZ9L2htE/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7IEWmrNWxlQ/Th9TTW_qAHI/AAAAAAAAA40/849jZ9L2htE/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Our car was standing outside the IMIS gate and waiting for the gate to open. My heart was pounding. I was happy to start a new life at IMIS but there was a fear somewhere within.As i entered the colleges i saw many students and their parents walking with their luggage to their rooms.Boys rushing to one side and girls rushing to another side.And there were hundreds of thoughts rushing in my mind.By the time few people came picked up my luggage and started to head towards my room.</span><br />
<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">I reached my room.Mom and dad were seeing the room and i wanted to run away.I wanted to scream and cry and tell them i dont wanna study here. But i acted d other way.Kool and casual.Soon mom n dad left.i was sitting all alone in my room.This was the first time in my life when my dimag had become totally blank.i wasnt thinking anything.I sat there for almost 2 hours and had no clue of what was i going to do next.i wandered in the corridors and found all the doors locked.I went to the other floors and started looking for people whose frequency would match with me.luckily i found them.Seema, Sangeeta, Pooja, Ankita and Pragyan.All of us were in the same state of mind. The first 24 hrs we spoke like the worlds greatest pessimists. We were into our senses very soon.. And today its more than 1 week in IMIS.I am happy.And I hav learned to live my life.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">I will be writing on "My life at IMIS" very soon... till then stay happy. :)</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-9654265039132759152011-06-23T04:24:00.000-07:002011-07-14T13:40:07.219-07:00What is this feeling?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9hlEzFpgino/Th9UIMq-MOI/AAAAAAAAA44/7v639_FT1o4/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9hlEzFpgino/Th9UIMq-MOI/AAAAAAAAA44/7v639_FT1o4/s1600/images.jpg" /></a></div><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 130%;">Few days before I was very excited about going and staying in the hostels. Thoughts of becoming independent, taking my own decisions and no one to ask me why, where, when and how. Life will be just the way i want it to be .Everyone says hostels are fun.Even i wanted to hav that fun.and here it is, I am going to hostel to do my MBA.I should be happy.But i am not.As d days are nearing, I don't feel like going to a hostel.Again a college life is gonna begin.And i am so ready for it.(ahh.. because of the movie ready, whenever ready word cums to my mind, dhinka chika follows) Right now i am having a mixed emotion. "HAPPY + ?". Trying to find out the "?" mark. I know there is no answer to it. It will just end the day I reach hostels and my classes start.</span><span style="font-size: 130%;"> </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-58707655574548121792011-05-02T23:15:00.000-07:002011-05-02T23:25:12.368-07:00I lost d Challenge<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:officedocumentsettings> <o:relyonvml/> <o:allowpng/> </o:OfficeDocumentSettings> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:trackmoves/> <w:trackformatting/> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:ignoremixedcontent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:donotpromoteqf/> <w:lidthemeother>EN-US</w:LidThemeOther> <w:lidthemeasian>X-NONE</w:LidThemeAsian> <w:lidthemecomplexscript>X-NONE</w:LidThemeComplexScript> <w:compatibility> <w:breakwrappedtables/> <w:snaptogridincell/> <w:wraptextwithpunct/> 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Parents were standing with their kids in the school premise. Kids were not ready to leave their parents and go to a new world. I had no tears in my eyes. I was very happy. Mom left me in my class and left. I don’t remember what happened next.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Mom tells me that when she came to pick me up, I wasn’t ready to go with her. I cried a lot. And I was not ready to leave seema mam(my first teacher)She had told mu mom that I was very talkative</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Throughout my school life, I was the most talkative student in my class. All my report cards had a special comment “Very talkative”. Whenever my parents went to the parents teacher meet there were a lot of complaints about me. And one of which was “she talks a lot in the class”</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I never realized it till yesterday that I was actually talkative. Dad had challenged me to keep quiet for half an hour. I was quiet for 5 minutes and after that damn I wanted to talk. There were hundreds of things popping in my mind. I started to act in front of mom. Luckily she understood. :P But I couldn’t keep quiet <span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>for longer. And I lost d challenge…</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Have to practice to keep quiet.</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-4857596884996753112011-04-25T00:13:00.000-07:002011-04-25T00:55:43.928-07:00I love Sketching<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9lE6tUnrE5wVL2n7E1EM97liZcAxliVhU7UIxxRjKLeS-U2j59DsD3F57WF-saxBcKvLHrDvbuT0pR0Ak2Mak6nXgpjBM4QKPcnqxehgv0VwG7oyhAGIVMjj3N7b6jg3QOkZ-WXaGKVvI/s1600/Image0518.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9lE6tUnrE5wVL2n7E1EM97liZcAxliVhU7UIxxRjKLeS-U2j59DsD3F57WF-saxBcKvLHrDvbuT0pR0Ak2Mak6nXgpjBM4QKPcnqxehgv0VwG7oyhAGIVMjj3N7b6jg3QOkZ-WXaGKVvI/s200/Image0518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599426601377531890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPVaVs07BEKQmwduZW2b_aiBUzrf98N8771hX6imJ3OjwGI3VNjl4akaWXNALZIZGI2-jPBnpD0W8UP4LmNBME6RSmvFrmW52QqzUTnU7ZIWQQKaebHbW9vhDHFJ6fFRf85GuqrYEr38KP/s1600/Image0531.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPVaVs07BEKQmwduZW2b_aiBUzrf98N8771hX6imJ3OjwGI3VNjl4akaWXNALZIZGI2-jPBnpD0W8UP4LmNBME6RSmvFrmW52QqzUTnU7ZIWQQKaebHbW9vhDHFJ6fFRf85GuqrYEr38KP/s320/Image0531.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599423142780583666" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">There is a big story behind my drawing classes too.The first drawing class i went to was in Mumbai which was then called Bombay.</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I don't rememb</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">er much about those classes. I remember sir had many turtles. And i used to hate them.</span></span><br /></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I never payed interest in my classes.If sir taught me coloring using crayons i would tell him t</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">o teach me water color.</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGVDj1J3ds4/TbUkPgifvEI/AAAAAAAAAc8/CyBiB2ASjl4/s1600/Image0524.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGVDj1J3ds4/TbUkPgifvEI/AAAAAAAAAc8/CyBiB2ASjl4/s320/Image0524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599421560556338242" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"> I used to get new colors every class and spill it in his floor. I liked coloring d walls n floor more than coloring in a drawing book. :P I was a little girl at that t</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ime.I was in 1st class.</span> </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjLOcWV2ImQpUluV08SyeMO1W8yjHNy0373N0zL0bnXfh-QUIJJPvOX6sJfPb19MKEEKOW4Ck-HernDXABGrPW-adjgjAUbcg_DjO7hqRSu8OrHT2gMB3L8AS5HSZiuYeVgVTeff5q8iSE/s1600/Image0535.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjLOcWV2ImQpUluV08SyeMO1W8yjHNy0373N0zL0bnXfh-QUIJJPvOX6sJfPb19MKEEKOW4Ck-HernDXABGrPW-adjgjAUbcg_DjO7hqRSu8OrHT2gMB3L8AS5HSZiuYeVgVTeff5q8iSE/s200/Image0535.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599422317499601154" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"> After moving to Hyderabad preeti didi was my teacher.It so happened that my teachers alwayse changed.but i never changed.Preeti didi was my mom's frnds daughter.So i had got more privileges.She used to draw boxes and circles and ask me to </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">fill it up wit colors.I hated doing it. When i was asked to draw something, i told her to draw for me ans i used to fill it up with colors.I was asked to replicate the sam</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlM_OXcmDu9_82hU5DW6MjNbE7Q8EmqjSxI1JMPuM8BJfnWrv1iyIV0qfAh57X0D32pyta58ksBLv9uvm1P2G6BABTK9jNy7XomzqmifAVjBOcySBwr5vWEyuGg5jJu0QlVpAdwdzkhLdA/s1600/Image0536.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlM_OXcmDu9_82hU5DW6MjNbE7Q8EmqjSxI1JMPuM8BJfnWrv1iyIV0qfAh57X0D32pyta58ksBLv9uvm1P2G6BABTK9jNy7XomzqmifAVjBOcySBwr5vWEyuGg5jJu0QlVpAdwdzkhLdA/s320/Image0536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599421446177269842" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">e drawing on another page and get it.Next day i used to bring the drawing and feel very</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"> proud of it(when i see tat drawing book today, i wonder why was i proud :P)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="font-family:georgia;">I never payed at</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">tention to any of my class</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiy446gCGpqidfGLZ8k6KnNOYMlaraBGaBzdV1bsO_UVFWbHmDH3qGzCW_V1cP2hK8M4rHJkTqjTJTMApt_XopKy7s_1nToDxvZ1brCIOmgLuc7RU02d_F9PpMltqtsBZeTimZ_-pQN-DG/s1600/Image0517.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiy446gCGpqidfGLZ8k6KnNOYMlaraBGaBzdV1bsO_UVFWbHmDH3qGzCW_V1cP2hK8M4rHJkTqjTJTMApt_XopKy7s_1nToDxvZ1brCIOmgLuc7RU02d_F9PpMltqtsBZeTimZ_-pQN-DG/s320/Image0517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599421696644446402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">es. But i had lot of fun wit didi. She is great that she handled me so well for 2 months.(I was in class 5).That was my last drawing class. I never joined any drawing class after that.</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-66374329951859886582011-04-23T09:40:00.000-07:002011-04-23T09:46:45.740-07:00My Music Classes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gp_lcx03LSI/TbMCMJBWpwI/AAAAAAAAAcA/VxwfM4gR2fo/s1600/index.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gp_lcx03LSI/TbMCMJBWpwI/AAAAAAAAAcA/VxwfM4gR2fo/s320/index.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598821169354942210" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:officedocumentsettings> <o:relyonvml/> <o:allowpng/> </o:OfficeDocumentSettings> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:trackmoves/> <w:trackformatting/> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> 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I love listening to music and singing. But learning music in a class was what I never wanted to do. I remember a sir used to come home to teach me Hindustani music. He used to play a Harmonium and ask me to repeat after him. I always gave him a frowning look. I nwas never ready to play the harmonium. But when I was forced I agreed to play the keyboard but sir used to push the d bellow. He always complained my dad “SHE IS NOT PAYING ATTENTION” But things never improved and finally a day came when my music sir ran away. That was the happiest day in my life. I was free on Sundays, no one forced me to play harmonium and I could play for more time.</span> </div><p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">After a year my mom forced me to join Karnatic music classes. My first day in that class was horrifying.I saw everyone singing and doing some hand movement and hitting their laps(later I came to know, it was called taal). Days went on and I was only pretending to sing. My teacher realized it very soon and she started telling me to sing individually. Soon she stopped taking classes for some personal reasons and the smile on my face never faded.</span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Happiness doesn’t last long. It’s very true. Mom arranged karnatic music classes at home. This was worse than the previous class Because I was alone .I could not pretend to sing, I could not hide myself behind some tall guy. Huh… My sister moon, Pooja, Richie and W joined the class with me. And I was very glad to know that none of us were interested in learning. Beginning of a karnatic music class was SA PA SA PA SA( SAAP SAAP…. Hiiissss hiisssssssis what we did) As the class used to start W used to make a excuse of loo n never come back. Then we all made the excuse of calling him and we used to run away. Sometimes we used to appreciate sir very much. Don’t get me wrong. We were never good. He became flattered when we appreciate and he sings, his eyes closed. “Wah….. Don’t stop sir….. Such a nice voice…….<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>Very nice……<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>“these words were enough. 2 hours always passed away like this. And we never learnt. </span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">The biggest blunder we did was on the stage. Instead of singing we were<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>doing a combo of singing and laughing. The microphones in front of us made it worse. Mom was very annoyed with me for days. But it wasn’t my fault at all. :P</span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">And finally the day came when sir stopped coming . He was my last music sir. I never liked him till he was my teacher. But he is my favorite music teacher now.</span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">PS: I had given a music exam and passed it in 1<sup>st</sup> division :P</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-2610631054130168662008-12-24T09:44:00.000-08:002011-04-22T13:14:03.371-07:00This is our Project Group<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI1LVaGzkhKkMqb1BsMlIIUyHIJE0vEjHHPCh7KypIa6JA-OvsJleiDIhZlvcyUcI2L4Fcqi9vl0iZJ0P9FYajlDfyIHNBL8eGuamw3mRIQ7pLxA_1fJPkOt2iQtzRUtsU12RwJk2CgPXE/s1600/DSC00088.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 96px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI1LVaGzkhKkMqb1BsMlIIUyHIJE0vEjHHPCh7KypIa6JA-OvsJleiDIhZlvcyUcI2L4Fcqi9vl0iZJ0P9FYajlDfyIHNBL8eGuamw3mRIQ7pLxA_1fJPkOt2iQtzRUtsU12RwJk2CgPXE/s320/DSC00088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598492996948503810" border="0" /></a><a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__S31Qy79mTQ/SVOGhxIY8YI/AAAAAAAAANg/lbTAQQVoaxQ/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"><strong></strong></a><br /></div><div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><strong>Pehele We were confused ki kaun sa project karenge,<br />Then We were confused kaunse platform me karenge,<br />Then We were confused kaunsa OS use karenge,<br />Then We were confused kiske laptop me karenge,<br />Then We were confused kahan pe karenge,<br />Then Back-end kya hoga,<br />project pura ho gaya,<br />chutti ho gai,sab ghar gaye,<br />wapas aane par,project gayab,<br />back-end crash,<br />Ab Kya karenge<br />Then Kaun Sa laptop,Phir Kaun Sa OS<br />Ab We are done with our project.<br />We learnt a lot from our mistakes.<br />We faced so many problems.<br />But one good thing was,<br />we worked together.<br />There was no blaming each other, no fights.<br />Everything went shoothly.<br />And now we are done</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-18365222443251683682008-12-24T09:43:00.004-08:002011-04-22T12:31:27.497-07:00Life At JITM<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT2CESR5FpsVoxNQqUtJfCZWrFHP-pazOK3z64GPEZM2YeJ7cCmP-cbzUDwJ9fVZ7FPEeXSraofCdmPeF8cumlfDBL2xqNSEpKemsh35wsAq8kZk6cp2OFIDdks2MYQMpSJiRR9xWRCeeW/s1600/collage1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT2CESR5FpsVoxNQqUtJfCZWrFHP-pazOK3z64GPEZM2YeJ7cCmP-cbzUDwJ9fVZ7FPEeXSraofCdmPeF8cumlfDBL2xqNSEpKemsh35wsAq8kZk6cp2OFIDdks2MYQMpSJiRR9xWRCeeW/s320/collage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598492760613152450" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSPloNg4K9V9ckIvRkwzi4i1SzXMvDTau4Wyhfr73NMtvqD4p7ZRV0401L9lWCESEJmh7RZWtAMN1c5uKWjSh5o0DnrHYyVzJdNzrs599Z2zAqZ7Dsibo8M7OTDsqpPvL4RDlOVGsfpGsT/s1600-h/DSC00435.JPG"><br /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">I was sitting at the temple of JITM and waiting to find some fresher. Meanwhile a girl came and talked to me.I was glad to find a fresher.I spoke to her then i realized tat she was the younger sister of a girl(Esha) who was standing away from me n looking at me.I looked at her and thought "she looks ghamandi, i cant b her friend" Few days after tat I and Esha became very good friends and then sony joined us. The 1st year was the magical days of our life. We had so much fun. Each thing we did will become a story :P Sushree joined us soon and then it was a blast. We were all together wherever we went.And not to mention we had played many games... d best part was we understood everything about each other. I remember how i had shouted at esha in front of library n she was smiling asking me "tujhe gusha kyon aa raha hai padmaja"(my crush was having a crush on someone else and i was angry and so i shouting at esha) and she knew tat very well.<br />The next phase was: love came in our life. all the four of us fell in love(not with each other :P) I was d last one to get committed(and d first one to hav a breakup)<br />Esha n Sushree moved to different sections.I and sony were together.We are still having fun<br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-51386242505756270532008-12-24T09:42:00.001-08:002008-12-27T09:37:03.614-08:00A GAL<span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"><strong>i want to be remembered as the girl who smiles even though her heart is broken<br />And the one who can alwayse brighten up your day even if she couldnt brighten her own</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;">(NOTE: "ONLY A POEM.. my HEART is'nt BROKEN.lol...")</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-72401511358347268522008-12-24T09:37:00.000-08:002011-04-28T22:46:26.847-07:00They are my friends,<br />They are my life,<br />I am greatful to have such friends<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#666600;">Pranay</span></strong>- My best friend.no more words to express<br />Precious moment with u: School days, bunking classes, shopper stop (entrance ka glass yaad hai), pani puri, rain, Mr coincidence, nawas mam, June, Ur birthday party, Lava, Dance u did( unforgattable, u know how much i laugh when i remember tat day), our first talk, Ram Moth, n lots n lots more...<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Tushar</span></strong>- Very smart.I find myself lucky to have a friend like him.i am still not broken after all tat has happened...all cos of him. But there's one problem wit him... bahut jaldi tension leta hai.I am scared to loose friends like you.Precious moments with u: hmm.... Visaka expressSumit- One who stood by me at my good and bads. i like one thing about him. his dedication towards????? wanna know? ask him.i could'nt have done it without you. thank u.<br />Precious moments with u: whenever we met, it was to solve problems... my precious moments wit you were all our phone conversations.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><strong>Sharma</strong></span>- i find him too down to the earth.it is really hard to understand him but i like him as he is. he never shows but i know he cares for me.<br />Precious moments with u: every moment from the day of our friendship was precious to me.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Swarnalata</span> : We fight almost all the time.But we know tat we r there 4 eachother all d time<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Shiv</span>: Best bf ever(tats wat i call him).I dnt have words 4 tis guy.lucky me to have tis person in my life. whenever we talk i laugh out.and all my troubles r gone.we fought 4 unnessary thngs in colg.. n tat was d best part<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);">Kaushal</span> :Sweet and sensitive.Always there to listin to my bakwas :P<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ccccff;">Bandita</span></strong>- I know i can trust her decisions. she is a very good friend of mine.. she is sometimes very sensitive n baat baat par gusha hoo jati hai. par utni hi jaldi maan jati hai (woh baat alag hai ki mein n prachi kabhi manate nahi)<br />Precious moments with u: after class hours.<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>Prachi</strong></span>- Bindass gal, dancer,very talkative, active, n above all she is very nice. i like her attitude. the way she deals with problems.the best part of her is she alwayse wears a smile.<br />Precious moments with u: shilpa mam(BEE lab), faces we make after vivas,ashok mishra(wat is ME?)<br /><br /><span style="color:#999900;"><strong>Pragyan</strong></span>- Brave gal( you know y i said tat), a friendship which has just begun. n i know will last a long.(touch wood)<br />Precious moments with u: preparation 4 mid sem 2 maths,encyclopedia, hey baby<br /><br /><span style="color:#6633ff;"><strong>Chotu</strong></span>- As sweet as her name. frnd from first year.whenever we sit together in class, there is a sure scolding from mam.<br />Precious moments with u: midsem 2 maths,cafetaria,english labs, workshop(blade)<br /><br /><span style="color:#339999;"><strong>Gulmul</strong></span>- Life rocks when we are together. we were together only for one and half month. but we became very gud frnds. know eachother very well. we are open books to eachother.Precious moments with u: chuski, pani puri, big bazar, breakfast at resturant,search for the song(sajana),bunkin java class, remember the day when i was back from my didi's engaugement,movie,marekt complex, walks,wandering on streets for no reason, running for java class n reaching half n hr late n sleeping in the last bench n the last day<br /><br /><span style="color:#333399;"><strong>Vanya di</strong></span> - A real sis.gulmul's sis. was a real guide when i was away from home for the first time. i know it was impossible for me without her<br />Precious moments with u: dance on the bed,indian idol(suhit), d day wen we went to see of gulmul,the book we read(i know naming it isnt neessary)<br /><br /><span style="color:#996633;"><strong>Abhishek</strong></span>- bahut jaldi gusha hoo jata hai, par kuch nahi kar pata hai... hai na.<br />Precious moments with u: bus mein (1st year) i guess i need not write in details.<br /><br /><span style="color:#330099;"><strong>Esha</strong></span>- Knows without saying. sweet, cute, bahut aachi hai, n bahut roti hai, tear bud nahi tear tank hai.<br />Precious moments with u: the birthday parties, the day we met(mandir),A section,u know there r sooo many that i cnt jot down here.<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;"><strong>Jyoti</strong></span>- Alwayse angry on me. n keep complainin tat i forgot his frndship. but i know he's alwayse there 4 me.<br />Precious moments with u: b day partys,bus mein wen i said u abt esha.<br /><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>Ishani</strong></span>- Friends forever<br />Precious moments with u: school life. the walk from shopper stop till my home, wen i went 2 hyd after 2 years<br /><br /><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>Amit</strong></span>- My intelligent friend, very busy, i dont remember when our friendship started, gives a very less time to us, but his words alwayse work.Precious moments with u: freshers party(remember), hey i like ur singing<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>Chiru</strong></span>-A cute and sweet friend.i fail to understand him. so i will not be saying anything about him.Precious moments with u: wen u n ur frnds came home, actualy every moment was precious, i can forget none.<br /><br /><span style="color:#336666;"><strong>Deb</strong></span>- Good friends. bindass type hai. aacha haiPrecious moments with u: wen u and ur frnds came home.Nayan-hey tats my bro.. used to call him naina di. but no more.Precious moments with u: wen u and ur frnds came home.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Riyaz</strong></span>- Sharif in assames group(as per me)<br />Precious moments with u: hmm... bus(tyer punture), n class mein(DEC)<br /><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>Arun</strong></span>-Friend, he is a mysterious book. but a very gud frnd of mine.<br />Precious moments with u: all the labs( 3rd sem se aaj tak)<br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"><strong>Saheen</strong></span>- My intellegent friend. short tempered. but bahut aachi hai.<br />Precious moments with u: vivah, wen we made the super plans which landed nowhere.<br /><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;"><strong>Nirupama</strong></span>-She's a makeup kit,iska dil aur dimak ek baat kabhi nahi karta, infact uska dil bhi ek baat nahi karta,she is alwayse confuse<br />Precious moments with u: station, phone call,shopper stop,pani puri, nawas classes<br /><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"><strong>Krushna</strong></span>-a real gud frnd. one who never be's but alwayse be's wen i need someone. we became gud frnds in 3rd sem.<br />Precious moments with u: BEE lab(singing class) yaad hai?<br /><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;"><strong>Nizam</strong></span>- oh i tease him a lot. par never says anythng.we r gud frnds. frnds since 1st year. pehele i was confused wat to call him... cos ur name reminded me of a train... hahahahahaha. actually nizam ko mujh par gusha nahi aata. n i keep testing his patience.(stress interview)<br />Precious moments with u: chemistry lab, wen u did all the experiment following my instructions.<br /><br /><span style="color:#999900;"><strong>Garima</strong></span>-Simple n sweet<br />Precious moments with u: lunch breaks,bus<br /><br /><span style="color:#660000;"><strong>Rosalin di</strong></span>- alwayse had been jus like my elder sister.<br />Precious moments with u: trignometry classes.<br /><br /><span style="color:#333399;"><strong>Jai</strong></span>- Blooms as her name. childhood friends, she is a very close friend of mine. we hav spent lot of time together. i hav no words to express our friendship.<br />Precious moments with u: which moment do i tell. there r so many moments we cant forget.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Abhipsa</strong></span>- Childhood friend. we were never together but letters, then mails n now phone calls keep us together.<br />Precious moments with u: when we met after a long gap of 6 years.<br /><br /><span style="color:#333300;"><strong>Pooja</strong></span>- Innocent n sweet gal<br />Precious moments with u: balcony games<br /><br /><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>Sonali</strong></span>-Very dangerous.. actually hard to understand her.<br />Precious moments with u: table tennis, softy, late night gossips,<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>Advait</strong></span>- My first crushPrecious moments with u: hmm.. there was no monent.<br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Swetalin</strong></span>- singer,gud,sweet,loving,caringPrecious moments with u: troubling tapan, big bazar,Vidhya- One who could control my anger.<br />Precious moments with u: summer holidays<br /><span style="color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#666600;"><strong>Sefali</strong></span>- the tom boy, gusha to bahut jyada, a very posessive friend<br />Precious moments with u: ur birthday n the new year, tumhare school mein<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"><strong>Rishab</strong></span>- school friends,still couldnot understand me, n he thinks i am very submissive(koi isse samjhao)<br />Precious moments with u: madhavi mam class after ur tonsilitis operation<br /><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong>Subham</strong></span>- rishab's bro, we used to fight a lot, but buddy has no time, he's more busy wit his gf... but tats k.<br />Precious moments with u: class mein fighting yaad hai???Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-61109061963245433182008-12-24T09:36:00.001-08:002008-12-27T09:51:42.738-08:00A WORD<strong><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#cc9933;">YoU</span><span style="color:#000099;"> gOtTa</span> <span style="color:#990000;">TaKe</span> <span style="color:#cc6600;">tHe</span> <span style="color:#33ff33;">GoOd</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">wItH</span> <span style="color:#993399;">tHe</span> <span style="color:#ffcc66;">bAd</span><br /><span style="color:#339999;">sMiLe</span> <span style="color:#6666cc;">wItH</span> <span style="color:#996633;">tHe</span> <span style="color:#999900;">sAd</span><br /><span style="color:#663366;">LoVe</span> <span style="color:#009900;">wHaT</span> <span style="color:#993399;">yOu</span> <span style="color:#cc0000;">gOt</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">aNd</span> <span style="color:#660000;">ReMeMbEr</span> <span style="color:#993300;">wHaT</span> <span style="color:#cc9933;">yOu</span> <span style="color:#339999;">hAd</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">LEaRn</span> <span style="color:#cc9933;">tO</span><span style="color:#339999;"> fOrGiVe</span> <span style="color:#cc6600;">bUt</span> <span style="color:#333399;">nEvEr</span> <span style="color:#993399;">fOrGeT</span>.<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">lEaRn</span> <span style="color:#6633ff;">fRoM</span> <span style="color:#ffff00;">yOuR</span> <span style="color:#ffccff;">mIsTaKeS</span><br /><span style="color:#336666;">bUt</span> <span style="color:#ffcc00;">nEvEr</span><span style="color:#cc0000;"> rEgReT</span> <span style="color:#99ff99;">pEoPlE</span> <span style="color:#ffcc99;">cHaNgE</span>,<br /><span style="color:#00cccc;">tHiNgS</span> <span style="color:#993300;">gO</span> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">wRoNg</span> <span style="color:#ff6666;">jUsT</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">rEmEmBeR</span> <span style="color:#ffcc33;">lIfE</span> <span style="color:#999900;">gOeS</span> </span></strong><span style="color:#66cccc;"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">oN</span></strong>.....</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-52277619845548339282008-12-24T09:35:00.001-08:002008-12-24T09:35:47.912-08:00NEVERNEVER TAKE A PERSON FOR GRANTED<br />HOLD THEM CLOSE TO YOUR HEART<br />BECAUSE YOU MAY WAKE UP ONE DAY<br />AND REALIZE YOU HAVE LOST A DIAMOND<br />WHILE YOU WERE TOO BUSY COLLECTING STONES...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-26032783660145247732008-12-24T09:33:00.000-08:002008-12-24T09:35:04.878-08:00FORGETForget his name<br />Forget his face<br />Forget his kiss<br />His warm embrace<br />Forget the love you knew once<br />Remember he has someone new<br />Forget him when things played your song<br />Remember when you cried all night long<br />Forget how close you once were<br />Remember he has choosen her<br />Forget how you memorised his walks<br />Forget the way he used to talk<br />Forget the things he used to say<br />Remember he has gone away<br />Forget his laugh,<br />Forget his grin<br />Forget the dimples on his chin<br />Forget the way he held you tight<br />Remember he's with her tonite<br />Forget the time that went so fast<br />Forget the love that moved,its past<br />Forget he said he'd never leave youn<br />Remember he's gone forever...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-43744796448754779992008-12-24T09:31:00.001-08:002008-12-24T09:31:35.340-08:00New lifeEvery sunrise brings a new day,sometimes good n sometimes bad.all we hav to do is enjoy the good times,n wait for the bads to move...jus lik a day after every night...hey hey.. tis is'nt a poem so dnt expect more lines from me....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-30599340618346923062008-12-24T09:29:00.000-08:002008-12-24T09:30:18.008-08:00Golden words of life"Wen some1 luvs u, u dont realise it. Wen u realise it, its 2 late. U always luv d 1 who leaves u & leave d 1 who luvs u."Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-62245691089258415692008-12-24T09:24:00.000-08:002008-12-24T09:27:47.521-08:00GALSWhen a girl bumps into your arm while walking she wants you to hold herhand<br />When she wants a hug she will just stand thereWhen u break a girls heart,<br />she still feels itwhen u run into each other 3 years laterWhen a girl isquiet,<br /> millions of things are running through her mind.<br />When agirl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply.<br />When a girl looks at you with eyes full of questions,<br /> she iswondering how long you will be around.<br />When a girl answers, "I'm fine, " aftera few seconds, she is not at all fine.<br />When a girl stares at you,<br /> sheis wondering why you are so wonderful.<br /> When a girl lays herhead on your chest,<br />she is wishing for you to be hers forever.<br />When a girl says that she can't live without you,<br />she has madeup her mind that you are her future.<br />When a girl says, "I miss you, " no onein this world can miss you more than thatWhen a girl is mean to you after a breakup she wants you back,<br />butshe's scared she'll get hurt and knows you're gone forever<br />Luv n Luck LishaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-86869731060672178682008-12-24T09:22:00.000-08:002011-04-22T13:14:58.036-07:00FOLLOW YOUR DESTINY<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">There comes a time in your life when you realize that if you standstill,you will remain at this point for forever. You realize that if you fall and stay down,life will pass you by. Life's circumstances are not always that you might wish them to be. The pattern of life does not necessarily go as you plan. Beyond any understanding You may at times be led in different directions that you never imagined, dreamed, or designed. Yet if you had never put an effort into choosing a path or tried to carry out your dream,then perhaps you would have no direction at all. Rather than wondering about or questioning the direction your life has taken,accept the fact that there is a path before you now. Shake off the "Why's" and "What if's," and rid yourself of confusion.Whatever was is in the past is a past. Whatever is,is what's important.The past is a brief reflection.The future is yet to be realized. Today is here. Walk your path one step at a time with courage faith and determination.Keep your head up and cast your dreams to the stars. soon your steps will become firm and your footing will be solid again. A path that you have never imagined will become the most comfortable direction you could have ever hoped to follow. Keep your belief in yourself and walk into your new journey.You will find it magnificent, spectacular,and beyond our wildest imaginings.</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601462906983356905.post-44319501150063688802008-12-24T09:20:00.000-08:002011-04-22T11:18:10.925-07:00About Me<span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" >Hi....I am Padmaja Monalisa.Tats a unique name.n i am as unique as my name :P Google finds me easily or i must say Google knows me.<br />About me:<br />I was born in Cuttack then i was moved to mumbai.. My house was near to the sea.n I fell in love with the sea.The sun rise, the sun set, the never sleeping sea, the tides especially at night n d soothing sound it made. I have a very vague memories of Mumbai. All i remember is i went to Essle World in a school picnic, vada pav of Mumbai (my taste buds miss it even today), my friend guddi (we were best friends and best quarrel friends at that time), Pooja, Ashutosh,Dipun,Ami,Ashish n khusboo di(i dnt remember by face anymore)<br />My dad got transferred to Hyderabad.. I joined DAV school.I had made good friends in school and apartments.Life was so easy.I used to play tricks of being sick to avoid school.Though school was fun it was a out of my comfort zone . Reason: I wanted to play all d time.After my tenth dad got transferred to Parlakhemundi. I did my +2 here. n then my B tech in JITM college.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0