Sunday, December 6, 2009
A Midnight Stroll
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
3 months of Self Revelations
Friday, November 20, 2009
Over It!!!
Monday, November 2, 2009
Too much to Ask?
Yet it makes me feel wistful, hoping I could share that with someone. Even the disagreements and arguments would be worth it. My family thinks it's high time I got married. Well I am somewhat in agreement with them. I think I should get married but don't think it's high time yet. Maybe they are right, maybe they are not.
However, the big question that remains is how to find the right man.
The bigger question still is the characteristics of the RIGHT MAN...
At times I draw a complete blank when I am thinking of what kind of person would I want to spend the rest of my life with and at times I feel like I could write pages and pages describing him.
It's not easy to find an intelligent, fun-loving, nice looking, caring, jovial, sensitive man who cares about you. A man who looks at you with love & tenderness in his eyes and a smile on his face. A man who can pamper you spoilt; make you feel like a queen. A man, whose kiss can make you shiver in anticipation. A man, who boosts your self-confidence. A man, who can handle the debates and arguments, one who doesn't expect you to change your point of view coz of what he thinks. One who lets you experience the world and yet protects you from falling in harm’s way. A man in control of things. A man who can ease your confusions and be your guiding star. A man who make your heart melt. A man who can make you fall in love. It's rare to find such men. It's no wonder I am not married yet.
Kudos to my girl friends who did find them!
Moving Around
Sunday, October 25, 2009
The Path Unfolds
It's amazing to analyse the transitions, the changes our dreams and aspirations go through. The change starts to happen even when we are kids. It starts as "I want to be a teacher", "I want to be a doctor", "I want to be a police officer" etc.. However, as we keep growing our childhood dreams begin to get altered. I can't place a specific time or situation when this change may come about.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Wednesday, July 8th, 1992
There are times in one's life when one feels even if I tried my hardest I couldn't be better off than this. I am not taking about money my friends. I am talking about that emotional place that is nothing short of Ecstasy.
For me such a time was when my sister was born. I was a kid myself back then however it is a day I will never forget. It began as an ordinary school day however turned into one of the biggest celebrations that we have had till date in family. Just as the bell rung a final time that day and we ran towards the school buses we saw driver bhaiya. He'd come to take us to the Hospital where our mother was admitted. I and my brother sharing the normal bond that siblings do started arguing whether we would be blessed by a brother or sister.
And the silly logical reasons that we came up with for our respective choices amaze me till date. My reasons for wanting a sister was that she could wear all my clothes, follow me everywhere. My brother's reasons for wanting a brother were someone to play games with. I was indifferent to having a brother I guess however my brother didn't want a sister coz she would follow him everywhere.
When we reached the hospital we were told that we now had a sister and my brother cried. He was given myriad logics and explanations by elders around why it was good to have a sister compared to a brother. He was thus placated and we were ushered in to the hospital room to see God's little miracle. And by God miracle it was.
Just a look at our tiny little sister and all our qualms, apprehensions about another sibling were history. It was while looking at her, seeing her sleep, nervously look around and ask permission to touch her cheek, to lift her tiny little fist, to lift her in our arms, to ooh aah at her tiny fingernails that we both realised that this is what being ecstatic means. There can be no feeling better than this.
However, the joy and happiness I experienced that day is nothing compared to what I have experienced since seeing my sweetheart grow up. And the journey continues.....