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It seems like a dream

// October 9th, 2008 // 3 Comments » // Entertainment

Sometimes in life, Aditi, just like that someone seems like your own
Sometimes Aditi, when they are separated, it seems like a dream
In such, how can anyone stop their tears from flowing
And how can someone think everything’s going to be okay
Sometimes it seems there is no happiness nor fun left in life
Sometimes it seems every day is difficult, every moment is a punishment
In such, how can someone smile, or be happy and laugh
And how can they think everything’s going to be okay
Think dear, how much I/we care for you (He could mean I or We)
If there are tears in your eyes, I/we cry too
I/We don’t know how to sing, but yet I/we sing
Hey Aditi, believe for a minute that there is darkness in the entire world
But it’s only after night that day comes
Hey Aditi, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh a little
Or else just give a little, little, little, little smile
If you are happy, it seems the world is filled with happiness
The sun emerges from the clouds and spreads life
Listen, what the intoxicating wind is telling you
That Aditi, those who are separated, one day do meet again
Aditi, whether you know it or not, flowers do bloom again

A Nice Article about Love

// June 2nd, 2007 // 3 Comments » // Articles

I once had a friend who grew to be very close to me. Once when we were sitting at the edge of a swimming pool, she filled the palm of her hand with some water and held it before me, and said this:

This was how I saw it: As long as you keep your hand caringly open and allow it to remain there, it will always be there. However, if you attempt to close your fingers round it and try to posses it, it will spill through the first cracks it finds.

This is the greatest mistake that people do when they meet love…they try to posses it, they demand, they expect… and just like the water spilling out of your hand, love will retrieve from you .

For love is meant to be free, you cannot change its nature. If there are people you love, allow them to be free beings.

It might sound simple, but it is a lesson that may take a lifetime to truly practice. It is the secret to true love. To truly practice it, you must sincerely feel no expectations from those who you love, and yet an unconditional caring.”

Passing thought… Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take; but by the moments that take our breath away…..

Valentine’s Day

// February 13th, 2007 // 1 Comment » // Fun

Color Code

——————–

Blue — Free

Green — Waiting

Orange — Going 2 propose

Pink — Accepted

Black — Rejected

White — Already booked

Yello — Brarke up

Gray — Not interested

Red — Leave me alone

All other colors — All Indians are my brothers and sisters

Are U A Lover(Looser)

// December 14th, 2006 // 1 Comment » // Personal

Today morning I was brushing my teeth. Time is 8.15. Yesterday I went to sleep after 1 o clock and wake up @ 2 to download some new softwares and part of a movie. This time is because 2Am – 8 Am net is free in my broadband plan (BSNL DataOne Plan 500). So all my heavy downloads are in this time. After giving all the download files I went to sleep at 3. Ops what iam writing.. my topic is not this.
Ohk I was brushing and my teeth and I heard a Te Te sound from my mobile. It is a message from shameen. He is our mobile man. He always used to forward messages to all his friends. I opened that message.

If you don ’ t have a lover

You are missing something in your life.

But if you have a lover, then

You are missing everything in life !!

Hahaha nice message, really it is true. If you have a lover then you are missing a lot. Shameen he is missing a lot. . This is correct na. You just watch your friends who have a lover. Whenever they get free time even if it is very small they are together. A free period, interval, lunch break, strike whatever it is they are together. During these time we are talking and fltring with other guys and girls. Hehhe sugaring and mouth looking. Gossips, fights games wow gr8. We are enjoying. Couples want to go to college every day. College is their meeting place. Saturdays, holydays, study leave etc all the day we can see them in the campus. At that time we were walking through a busy road or a big shopping complex. Yar MLA of that place. Else we are in home watching a nice movie or video clip, in net orkuting or chatting with our frndz or sleeping. That time poor couples just sitting in the old bunch and thinking about a topic to talk.

If they are not together then they were on the phone. Spending enough money to recharge the sim. They lose their health by talking through the mobile for several hours.

This is just a starting yar. Compare our life and the poor lovers. They are missing a lot na. hehhe. I can’t write more. Gotta goooooooo.. she is wating for me. Hehhe no yar.. Iam lucky. I don’t have any lover. Iam not a looser, I can t loose memorable moments in our life by just being with a lover.

Hey friend if you are lover I know what you are going to comment,

” Kittatha Mundiriga Pulikkum ”

hehe nooooooooooooooooooooooo

New style of writing a love letter

// April 27th, 2006 // No Comments » // Fun

She Is My Girl

// September 11th, 2005 // 6 Comments » // Personal

After some time I´ve finally made up my mind
she is the girl and I really want to make her mine
I´m searching everywhere to find her again
to tell her I love her
and I´m sorry ´bout the things I´ve done
I find her standing in front of the church
the only place in town where I didn´t search
She looks so happy in her weddingdress
but she´s crying while she´s saying this
Boy I´ve missed your kisses all the time but this is
twentyfive minutes too late
Though you travelled so far boy I´m sorry your are
twentyfive minutes too late.
But I was not late, the problem was in her watch. Her watch was 25minutes fast. God I Missed Her Kisses !!!!!

I Got My GirlFriend

// July 20th, 2005 // 15 Comments » // Personal

It was a Sunday. I was going to Bangalore for visiting my aunty, cousins etc. I like train but I didn’t get ticket in sleeper class. So I decided to try Volvo. After long search I got a ticket in a Volvo. I got ticket from Thiruvalla to Bangalore. At 4.30PM I went to Thiruvalla. The bus arrived there on 5.30. I got my window seat. The bus went to Chaganasery to pick up other travelers. At Chaganasery all the seat was full except the 2nd seat which is connected with my seat. I asked the driver that whose seat is this. He said that that seat is booked by Mr. ****. I took my Sony Mini Recorder and start to play some newly recorded songs. After 30 mnts the bus reached Kottayam. I was sleeping at that time because in the last night I don’t get enough time to sleep. But the driver called me and said to take my book from that vacant seat. Yup I thought “Mr. **** is coming”. I placed my book in my bag and continued my sleep. After some time I heard a sound EXCUSEME. I opened my eyes slowly. Oh my god, a beautiful girl, that vacant seat was her seat. I lost my sleep, got some energy. Took my magazine and start to read. After some time she opened her bag and took a lays chips packet. She opened it and she shows that packet to me and said “take”. Slowly I took one and said “thanks”. She gives a pleasant smile and said”my name is ****”. I said “my name is Arun”. “Oh it is my brother’s name”, she replied. Then we talked about our studies, family…. She is studying Engineering, 3rd year computer science and engineering, my same year and branch. Actually that seat was booked for her uncle. But he gave that seat to her because she had exam on Tuesday. Then we talked about our colleges, friends, hobbies etc. At 9.30 we reached in a hotel for our lunch. We sit in a table with two seats. I ordered one ghee roost and a coffee and she also ordered the same. After completing the lunch she ordered two vanilla ice creams, one was for me. I said thanks. After paying bills I bought two packs of Little Heart biscuits and give one packet to her. She asked me “is it is your heart”, I said “yes”, “oho” she replied and laughed. Then we returned to bus and a Hindi film, Style was playing in the bus. It is a comedy film and I liked it very much, she also. After that film we slipped to sleep. In the morning we reached in Bangalore. My cousin sister, her husband and her little son was waiting for me. She (my new friend) called an auto and was ready to go. She asked my e-mail id and mobile no. I said “I also need your id and number”. She opened her bag and took a paper, split it in to two pieces and gave one piece to me. I write my e-mail address and mobile number, she was writing the same. I give the paper to her and she lifts her hand to take it, suddenly a big sound “rringrinrginrginrging” ohh it is the alarm which I set to wakeup in the morning to go to college.Ops I was dreaming. What a romantic and lovely dream. I tried to remember her name and her college, no idea, I forgot that. My god, I lost her. Hey can I able to see its continuation? I have no idea. My dear GOD please show me its continuation. At least give her e-mail id yar.