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 14:49 | 25/Sep/2008 | 5 Comment(s)
TAGGED

I have been tagged by my iland friend konfectionary ( hehehe..she is frowning…J   ) o.k She is a sweet girl and her iland is here: ->> konfessionz.rediffiland.com  >>

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So here I go people…..hope you enjoy reading this….

1. LAST MOVIE YOU SAW IN A THEATER?



 Bachna- E- Hasino…..hmmmm Ranvir look s cool….


2. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING?


Readers Digest….and some computer books



3. FAVOURITE BOARD GAME?



Off course a history but I used to play carrom


4. FAVOURITE MAGAZINE?


when i was around 10 – Chanda mama and champak- 


when i was 12 -15  Chanda mama, Many other cartoon books Including     PRAN’s cartoon books. Remember BILLU??? The smart chokra??


when i was 15 –20  Many filmy magzines


when i was 20- till now – Mostly course books.


5. FAVOURITE SMELLS?


Of my Aftershave and Deo.



6. FAVOURITE SOUND?


 Koel bole kuh kuh…



7. WORST FEELING IN THE WORLD?



When I see religious/communal hatred all around.



8. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING THAT YOU THINK OF WHEN YOU WAKE UP?


Oh..today also I am feeling slippy still. Must go to bed early from tomorrow.. :))))))


9. FAVOURITE FAST FOOD PLACE


McD & Domino’s but not much fond of fast food.


10. FUTURE CHILD’S NAME


Any suggestions please..???? I would like it to be girl….

11. IF I HAD A LOT OF MONEY.. I WOULD


I would do good investment and rest would spend on my needs & luxury and would think of donating something if I still have any left with me….



12. DO YOU DRIVE FAST


Actually I used to, but now I have gained control over myself and also the vehicle I drive.


 13. DO YOU SLEEP WITH A STUFFED ANIMAL?


No, I wound prefer it to be a girl whom I would be in love with.


14. STORMS: COOL OR SCARY


Sort of mixed feeling.


15. WHAT WAS YOUR FIRST CAR


Maruti ZEN


16. FAVOURITE DRINK


Lassi and fruit juices...


17. FINISH THIS STATEMENT: `IF I HAD THE TIME, I WOULD…


Try to balance it among my many GF’s..:D



18. DO YOU EAT THE STEMS OF BROCCOLI?


No. never tried.


19. IF YOU COULD DYE YOUR HAIR ANY COLOR, WHAT WOULD BE YOUR CHOICE?


Of course I love black but I am seriously thinking of donning brown color for some time.


20. NAME ALL THE DIFFERENT CITIES/TOWNS YOU HAVE LIVED IN:


Delhi


Faridabad.


Jammu


Dehradun


21. FAVOURITE SPORTS TO WATCH?


I was mad about WWF (later with new name). Am much fond of cricket and football.

22. WHAT'S UNDER YOUR BED?



Nothing, I like it neat and clean.



23. WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE BORN AS AGAIN?


 The same person again.



24. MORNING PERSON OR NIGHT OWL?


 A morning person. I like the morning breeze on my face. But mostly I miss it that is another story….. :)


25. FAVORITE PLACE TO RELAX?


In a Multiplex…



26. OVER-EASY OR SUNNY-SIDE UP?


Sunny side up…..:)


27. FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOUR?


Any flavor would do if you promise to treat me today: D


28. WHO WOULD YOUR DREAM DATE BE?


There have been many in my thoughts during various phases of time. Right now..???? hm..Megan Fox. and  many lovely ladies on rediff iland. Shhhh....wo n't reveal the names here....;)


29. ARE YOU A VEGETARIAN?


Yep.


30. Do you sleep in the buff?


I used to. But now apun sudhar gaya hai…


31. How much did u spend on answering these?


 15 mnts


32. Did have fun doing all this?


Why not? Kyo puch rahe ho ji..??  J


33. Do you think this is the last Question?


Han Ji !! Koi Shakkk ???

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 15:52 | 18/Sep/2008 | 8 Comment(s)
confession

I am going through this

I am living with it…..

 It is not letting me live…..

 It is not letting me die.…

It is not letting me remain rooted…

It is not letting me fly.…

It is not letting me smile….

It is not letting me cry.…

It is not letting me go with the flow…

and it is not letting me defy……….

 

It is not letting me play

It is not letting me sway…

It is not letting me rise

It is not letting me be confined..

 

My call is coming back…

returning from hollowness… 

Blood splattered palms, knocking harder

The doors of your heart closed even tighter….

 

The pain of living without you…

Oh ! the pain of living without you…

I am going through this

I am living with it…

 

 

                                                                                                .....slippery


 

                                                                                        


                                                                                        

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 15:07 | 25/May/2008 | 24 Comment(s)
An year..

 

 

 

Know something ??

I have completed an year on iland. But i am not happy .... :(

No one comes to my iland any more. I mean hardy anyone... :(

People are so busy in their lives....:(

But hey...All those lovely girls and dudes out there !!!!!!

Let us have a deal..:)

To All those lovely ladies of iland-- I will give you a chocolate for every comment you  leave on my posts....:)..

And.......to the Dudes ? ?? Hm..... Hey ! What else you want? lovely ladies... with loads of chocolates !!..hm...?..:))..Go!!!.. they are waiting for YOU......:O)

and you can have chocolates also , if you wish.......;-0)))))))))))))))))

 

 

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 10:22 | 23/Apr/2008 | 18 Comment(s)
if you wish..

 


 

 


 

Keep me if you wish….

Or throw me into the sea…

But do not say you love me…

When you fake it and I can see…


 Your illusionary presence…

I felt every where, though…

I knew in my heart, deep inside..

You were not - here or there…


 Many times, you inflicted upon me....

Severe pain and injury…

That mental trauma I gone through…

By your taunts in a flurry…


 I am not that bad…

Or mean for that matter…

Just try to understand me….

If you can, and it would be better….


 I have a heart that cries often…

And your apathy adds to it…

Can n’t you see those dried up tears?

That flowed down, without showing a bit…


 I am man enough to hide my tears….

And to understand your pain and belief...

But While I respect all your expectations…

Can n’t you do the same for me?


-------------------------------------Slippery


 


 

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 16:03 | 5/Feb/2008 | 11 Comment(s)
i am sorry

   “Listen son! I will explain you.” Mom tried to calm me down.

   I looked at mom, angrily!

“Why are you feeling so guilty? It was not your fault, Son!” She continued.

“Yes I know. But it was papa’s fault. But why did he do that Mom?” I was still angry.

“Look!! It was girl’s parents fault. Once you refused, we did not contact them afterwards”. She again tried to pacify me.

“Then why this matter was taken up again and again?”

“Try to be little realistic my son? Do not feel so bad” Mom tried to calm me down.

 “Mom!, I have always followed your teachings. It is because of your upbringing.

 You taught me that a woman’s heart the most sacred thing.  Do not ever break it. I have followed these teachings always. I do not know how successful I was but I always tried my best. That is why I am feeling bad about this girl, who is made to go through the process of acceptance and rejection many times”.


“I love you for that son but you need to understand”

Unsatisfied with the answer, I left the room.


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 My parents were almost about to give up thinking about their dear son’s marriage, when this proposal suddenly popped up in front of them. Someone from household suggested that my sister-in-law’s younger sister and I would make a good couple. My parents started thinking seriously over it.

            I was home on a few days leave when I came to know about it. I refused to think over it and asked them to forget about this proposal.

Actually I was, until few years back almost a non-social person. I did my schooling and Engineering staying in hostels. I had very little contacts with my relatives. Sometimes I did not meet any of them for years. In fact last time i saw this girl, was when she was in her teens.

 I had refused this proposal for marriage for two reasons. Firstly, I was not ready to think about marrying at this point and secondly I was against this “TWO SISTERS FOR TWO BROTHERS” formula. I had seen few instances where two sisters became sworn enemies after getting married in same family.

            From my side the chapter was closed. Next day I left for the city, I was working in and joined office. I was staying with my friend’s family and It was like my home away from home.


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Later I came to know that without my knowledge, the girl’s parents raised this issue again and again with my parents and my parents turned it down because of my reluctance. No one talked to me further in this regard.

When I came to know it, I was very disturbed. I was feeling apologetic to this girl because she was made to suffer without any of her fault.

After sometime she got engaged somewhere and later married.


But I was not at rest and always felt myself responsible for all this. My only wish was to meet her sometime and apologize to her.

Days were passing and I was living with heavy heart. One day, suddenly I got this chance-to meet her, to say sorry to her.

            It was a social gathering at one of relative’s house. Perhaps she was not aware that I was there and so was with me. But my bhabhi (sister-in-law) knew all this but kept me in the dark. Suddenly she took me to the place where she was and introduced us.


Her posture changed suddenly. She looked angry. Starting the conversation I asked about her married life and other things. I was happy to know that her married life was going well. And she was very happy.


“I am very sorry about the whole incident. Please forgive me. I know you suffered mentally because of our behavior. I have been living with this burden since then. Please forgive me and relieve me from this burden” I requested to her.

She was taken aback. Perhaps she was not expecting such thing from me.


She thought for some time. Suddenly she became normal and smiled.


“It is o.k. Yes i was angry with you and your family. I felt it very insulting. But now I am not”. She replied.

 I was happy like never before and thanked her again. After sometime, bhabhi also joined us.

The party ended with a happy note.


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 Reaching home, i rushed to meet mom first. I turned her around and looked at her face.

            She was smiling as if she had sensed everything... or may be was conveyed everything by bhabhi.

 “Mamma! I did it. Look I did it” Impatient like a child, I said, looking into her eyes.

“ I am very happy son. I never knew you will embrace my teachings so well.” She said, slowly. Her eyes were moist with happiness.

Seeing us engrossed in each other, bhabhi left the room… Smiling!

 

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 13:53 | 22/Jan/2008 | 10 Comment(s)
fragrance

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I passed by a cloud, soft & spongy....

"Why do you cry so much dear" asked I?

'’cos my crying gives life to many....

 for my tears wet the soil down there’, was his reply...

 

I passed by a flower, shiny and bright....

‘Why do you spread fragrance and smile’ asked I?

'cos my smiling gives life to all…

and fragrance sooths the senses’ was his reply....

 

I passed by a tree, old and falling

"Why are you so humble dear" asked I?

'cos I give shelter, fruits and  peace

and that's how I serve’, was his reply....

 

I passed by a cuckoo, with soft silky voice

"Why do you sing day and night' asked I?

'I sing to spread love, laughter and to...

remove pain from aching hearts’ was her reply...

 

Let us spread the message of love…

Let us enjoy the spirit of ‘giving’..

 For life is short and so much to give..

Let us  realize the true meaning of living…

 

Thorny, slippery are the ways we tread...

Tumble, fumble and always we dread....

Just li’l bit of courage and perseverance...

This is all we need to overcome, in essence.

 

 

                                        ---------slipperyways

 

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 17:03 | 11/Dec/2007 | 8 Comment(s)
Alvida

 

 

 

 

 

“Please!! Please!!  Could you drop me home today?” there was urgency in her voice

 “It is dark outside and I do not want to travel by bus so late”.

I looked at her. Her dry lips were trembling. She was almost shivering with cold. The weather had become merciless. The met dept. had predicted the temperatures would hover around 0-2 degrees for next couple of more days in Delhi.

 

“You did n’t answered? Sorry I am being little selfish but you know I really need your help today”. She pleaded again, seeing me lost in my thoughts.

            It was 9 p.m. Her residence was one-hour drive from office. “By the time I reach home after dropping her, it would be over 11 p.m” i thought and calculated in my mind.

“Sorry I bothered you “she said and turned to leave office.

“Just Wait!! Do not worry.. I will drop you home” My response brought happiness at her face. She felt relieved.

 

 

 The weather outside office building was even colder. There was thick fog everywhere. I looked at my old motorbike. It looked freezed with cold. Somehow I started it. She was shivering badly.

 

I had joined office few months back and the only thing that had happened between us in the name of communications was only pleasantries in the forms of “hi” and “hello” and talks on office matters. Since we were not too close, this request of dropping her home was little surprising to me. But I agreed

“Why did n’t you put on enough woolens? I asked angrily. “Do n’t you know how the weather is?” I sounded agitated.

“I thought I would be back before evening but I was struck because of some urgent work” she answered innocently. “But i have a shawl,” she continued.

 

            Driving that night was a torture for me. My fingers were unmovable...hands almost jammed. Her body was close to me and I could feel her touch and little warmth emanating as a result of closeness of two bodies. She was still shivering, though. We were passing through Humaun road when I stopped the bike. I removed my jacket and gave it to her.

“No you need it more then me. You are driving,” she protested.

“I will be fine. I have put on body warmer inside .” I replied. She accepted it reluctantly.

 

But it did n’t proved that effective. Passing through India gate and connaught place, I felt my hands and feet motionless. She came more close to me and wrapped her shawl around her and me. She put her hand around my waist.  I could feel a sensation of her touch. I sensed her shivering was little less but  she was still motionlessFinally she clinched me tightly.

“Are you all right?”

“Just a li’l better…!” She responded.

“Soon it will be over” I consoled her.

“Yes! May be?” Her voice was lost somewhere.

 

“Just a few kilometers more…she will be all right” I thought and pressed the accelerator li’l more.

 

“ Where will you stay now? Will you go home after dropping me?” She asked.

“ No I will stay with my friend. I have to drive just 5 more kilometers” I replied

dropping her at her destination, near her house near Delhi university north campus.

“Thanks a lot and be care full,” she reminded me and moved towards her house. Suddenly she stopped, turned back, looked in to my eyes and said “I will always remember these moments”.

*******************************************************

            Next day I could not reach office. I was down with cold and fever. I made a call to the office and told about my condition. My boss asked me to rest and not to worry.

 

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It was New Year party at office, a small gathering where some suggested playing ANTAKSHARI. She took part actively and the opposition party was defeated because of her. One more thing became clear to me that she was good singer.

“Listen friends! “M” will sing a song for us” I declared suddenly. People welcomed it with applause. She was hesitant initially but agreed.

“Tell me the song of your choice. I will sing it “she asked me in low voice.

“I can not decide on it because I have so many which are my favorites. But can you sing “YE LADKA HAI ALLAH KAISA HAI DEEVANA?”

She looked with a mischievous smile. “You are not as innocent as you look from outside” she added. I felt embarrassed.

“How can you say that” I retorted.

“I know that “ smile became broader.

 

She sang well and was applauded by all.

 

Moments later………

“ I know. You were enjoying all that, that day.” She started the conversation again, Smile on her face.

“All that what?”

“When I wrapped shawl around you…. hold on to you”

“Which day you are talking about” I asked.

“The day you dropped me home at night. You fool!!!”

I was feeling as if I was caught red-handed.

I was startled with her openness and frankness.

“Why did n’t you pulled yourself back, away from me then?” I asked, stealing a glance.

She kept quite for some time……..” I was returning a favor,” she said without looking at me. She left immediately. I was standing there, astonishing, watching her go away.

            Days were passing and I noticed that she was getting attracted towards me. And this thing made me uncomfortable. I was afraid of something which was unseen but sure was going to happen.

 

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It was usual day at office when I saw Mini approaching me.

“Tomorrow is my birthday. I am inviting you all at Moti mahal for a treat” She said.

“Why Moti-mahal? It is in old Delhi. Cannot you find some better place in entire Delhi? “I protested.

“Because I like the restaurant and the food are fantastic. So we will go together from office. So be ready in time. And listen Ms “M” is also coming!! “She smiled mischievously and moved on.

 

It was crowded there but we did not face much difficulty because our seats were already booked. Mini was looking revishing and she was sitting next to “M”

While Mini was busy finalizing the menu, I looked at “M”. Some unknown lady was sitting with her.

“Meet my didi. I wanted her to meet you, at least once” She started the conversation

“Pleased to meet you, I am…. …”

“I know you very well.  In fact everyone in our house hold knows about you.” she interrupted and smiled looking at “M”. later I came to know that M used to talk a lot about me at her home.

Mini was enjoying thoroughly as this was her day today. During all this “her” didi kept on looking at me, keenly observing, as if she was given the responsibility to study me.

 

“I am shifting to B’lore as I am getting a good job offer there but before that i am getting married soon and listen! You all have to come. The dates will be announced soon,” Mini announced towards the end of the party.

 

We all attended Mini’s marriage later.

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 Within a short period, “M’s” family members came to know a lot about me….that too without much of my knowledge.

The time was flying with its usual speed. Finally the day came when she confessed her feelings for me. She was in love with me, she said. I wanted to stop her but she would n’t listen. I became tense and was trying to find a way to talk to her but could never succeed. And soon we became the talk of office gossip.

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“I need to tell you something…You know I like you and I told this to my Mom also” she said, looking at my face. She was looking tense.

“What??  I was amazed at this, but continued “And what did she say?”

“She refused. Not agreeing because of our different casts”

“And you can not go against her wishes? Is that so? ”. I questioned

“Yes “She replied, “She has suffered a lot in life and I can not see her going through more pain”

“Then why did you brought your sister in the party that day”

“I wanted to give it a try. I thought after knowing you they might agree!” she replied without looking at me.

“Then you must do what ever you feel right”. I said, trying to be calm.

 

 But something had broken inside me. The pieces were scattered all around.

“How many more times….? “  I said to myself.

 Her eyes were filled with tears. She kept on looking at my face. Suddenly she turned away and left without looking back again.

 

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 “We all are going to attend M******’s marriage. Will you also go?” It was Rekha and Anu. I kept quite.

“Actually she wants you to come and she has requested us to bring you along. But I suggest you not to go” She added.

“No!! I will go.” was my short reply.

“Are you coming with us?”

“I will come later. Shall  see you there...bye..”.