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Things Not 2 Do in Mumbai…

- Call a cab driver ‘Bhaiya’. - Argue with sabjiwalas… - Look smart while visiting ‘fashion market’. - Stand in front of Amitabh/Shahrukh’s building[As u look no less than a useless person to stand like a gatekeeper … ;P] - Going for a jungle safari @ S.G.N.park. {Borivali/Dahisar} [U’ll get less than 5 tigers n loins hiding behind the bushes like rats, but u’ll enjoy the rain if it’s a rainy season.] - Visit worli sea-link @ evening all ALONE. [You need a partner to enjoy that beautiful…awesome location.] - Dare to go to marine drive and enjoy pizza at The pizzeria without your partner. Buy modaks @ sidhhivinayak temple surroundings to offer it to god. [They make fool of you.] - Run through the platform at night when there’s no one at station (especially @ Dadar station…Shits will follow u everywhere.) - Stand in the crowd @ any of the station. The crowd will itself push you towards the train without your effort. - Dare to walk along the roads in the rainy season at Dahisar areas…U’ll

They speak one language…Language of LOVE…

Well…This post is all bout my experience in the old age where I’v spent time few days ago… I can never forget my past as it included countless things like immature philosophy, hopeless ideas and idiotic tactics. Yeah! There you are… I am talking again about my school days. Actually, I was celebrating my last birthday @ my residence… N was recalling all those days when I partied with my friends at their homes…Yaa…Literally…My birthday celebration at frn’s home. That too on the road side. The strong n cruel glimpse of my frn’s mother made everyone understand that tonight…Our frn is gonna be finished….. This birthday anyhow was so much full of fun but taught me many things. Teenage, adolescents and blah…blah…….I now think that teenage is the time when we have nothing to do except wasting time, money, values and everything for just name sake. I'v learnt…that partying doesn’t only mean roaming out and wasting your pocket money @ restaurants n hotels like anything. I did something unique

GIMME A monsoon BREAK!

It’s raining heavily…There’s nothing like hot snacks on a cool rainy weekend. I remember…when I was in A.P, we (me n my sis) waited for rain…[But kaun samjhaae hum bechaare bachhon ko k bin mausam barsaat sirf filmo me common hai …Real life it’s too rare.] We enjoyed artificial rain. Had a pipe in paa’s hands and he showered that from faaaaaar away and we danced like any thing… And how can I forget that red velvet bug??? “ Choti-moti ”… That bug was kinda ‘touch me not’ plant..It was sooooooo soft to touch...caz it had a velvet coat on its whole body and li'l black eyes n light red legs...When u hold n pick that up in ur hands, it reduces its size and closes all its legs n hands whatever.. N open karwaane k lie we sang a poem. The lines follows… Choti moti, biriyaa moti, tera mama laddu laya..laal darwaza khol de… ” Believe me…It did the same…Saare pair khol ke chalne lagti thi… Imagine…A red bug on the green grass…AWESOME…. And the games we played in rainy seasons…For cosiness, w

I got to know... :(

- Nothing happens by itself...You or the other person is responsible for that happening. - You can only live an independent life in a metro city or else...U've gonna ruin your bachelor life. - You are no one to make decisions for your life... People are there to decide for you. - I feel low when I miss my childhood...Those were the days when I lived LIFE... - Always go for BRANDS....Caz they are born without clothes but love to wear a branded one. [Status boss....status] [As if people who wear normal clothes are not Humans.Huh!] - Marriage??? Oh! It is the worst things which can happen to a girl who had never enjoyed her bachelor life. - Gap is increasing betn few of the stupid people of my life...[Glad to see...] - Again comes the MANGO PEOPLE'S MANGO LIFE'S MANGO PROBLEMS... Ghar- dwar, kaam-kaaj and WO... [I literally need a break] It's enough for now... Gtg...

…End of the day

We're going to get married at the end of the day. Not only is this an abnormal thing for me to say But it's the way That he said it Not excitedly Not as if it was his dream But as if he would bet it. We're going to get married one day. As if it were an inevitable truth Staring at him questionably Thinking.. He has some screws loose.. (Actually, he has none of them) Then he starts to explain to me All the reasons we're going to get married one day Promising everyday after every fight, That we’ll never fight again… I never turn down an argument.. Nor he will.. But everything he said… Surprisingly made perfect sense (Sometimes) And some times created a Cold war… There was an argument I couldn't win Caz he ended up saying something rare..(…!!!!) Surrendering is like a best hobby of both of Us. Though, I have learnt the same from him… N now…I feel.. We're going to get married one day.