Life is Beautiful

Waiting for your call Was all excited Woke up Early Finished my chores Fled classes to not to Fumble your calls Zealous for the upcoming Conversation Mind re-winded the possible communication My ears were hopeful of a pleasant sound Mind was replaying your memories round Seconds became minutes Minutes became hours Hours passed to days The excitement turned into anxiety The call did not come The dreams never never got to surface I kept staring the mobile Hopeful of your promise Which was never fullfilled For a message or a call And the Life went on

Travelling is the most soul satisfying thing for me. When I travel and look around I have gained experience and made memories.  Things make you look rich and experience enriches you. Things can be taken but experience can be shared. Things can be lost and broken and stolen  but experiences would stay forever. Things would make you lazy and experience will make you wise. The thing about things is, it can only be looked at. And the thing about experience it has a long lasting effect on your inner self. Travel by Bus over Cab=More Exploration So one fine weekend me and my dear friend decided to explore Pondicherry. We chose bus over cab for travelling as it was cheaper and more comfortable. Also it gave us a more occasions to interact with the locals and more chances to explore on foot. Always sitting in the cab can actually make your trip appear virtual. Exploring the city by local transport and on foot gives you much better travel experience. Rock Beach...

Don't judge my tans They are tokens of my adventurous travels My tans define me, My tans are proof I defy the conventional standard of womens beauty My tans defines the feminist in me People  say tall dark and handsome Why not dark and beautiful Let's make our own standard of beauty Fear of tans wont limit the wanderer and the traveler in me Don't judge my scars They are the memories of my adventures Don't judge my  extra fat They are the smile of my moms face , after I eat the sweets and dishes she presented They are the extra nibble of sweets offered by my dear feiend And the workout I missed to spend extra time with my loved ones on a busy working day Don't judge my dark circles They are the late night work to meet targets of my career aspirations Don't judge my looks Look beyond that Come have a hearty conversation with me And then don't judge my actions , success or failure. Let me be me Let me be fearless of worlds judg...

“Why is your daughter unmarried?” asked the neighbor 1. “Aren’t you concerned about her age? She wont find a match as guys prefer younger girls” said neighbor 2 “She is not ready for marriage. She would get married whenever she wants to” said the father. “For now our daughter is happy without marriage. And her happiness is our biggest concern.” added the mother.

where you spent your golden days where your parents showered love and care days passed studying and playing mother's recipies satiated the food cravings father's scolding was the greatest fear invitation of family dinners were greatest outings the roof which unraveled shiny stars and which made you witness glorious moon stealing limelight the cute little room decorated with our kiddish painting and toys was the most comfortable abode I ever had the little shops where we got candies and snacks were the treasured spots my heart still dwells there in that cute little room it still wanders in the streets of those candy shops my heart dances and sings , lost in the memory of my home

The web short movie "Born Free"  went viral in just a week. Many of my thoughtful friends did forward me this movie. They were some really talented people, having some special skills like singing and dramatics. I understand that they would have felt moved by this short film. But at the same time as an individual who does not posses some special skill, I could not connect much to this. Let me tell you my talented friends are earning fortunes in corporate jobs and are most of the time excited about their work. They do give time to their hobbies in free time. I don't know how much time and dedication they would have needed to earn even the half amount through their hobbies. So what I think is , people do corporate jobs or business  as easy methods to earn livelihood. I don't find anything wrong in this. I agree Sumeet Vyas was just too involved in his work and the same goes for the other government officer character. They should have earned money through their jobs or ...

I am a 20 something girl living in Bangalore. I love my parents and family. I need to talk to them daily at least 3 times and every time it is about a guy and why I should get married to him. And as long as I do not say yes, I cannot cut the call. After a tired day in office, I am supposed to listen to the description of the same guys at least a ten times. Every time I am told how getting married is the most important thing in my life. How without marriage I cannot be happy, and how I cannot be responsible about my money, how I cannot live alone without marriage. Basically a girl cannot exist without marriage. How they have been dishonored in society because I am a single independent girl. It feels like Indian Parents think, girls always need to be taken care of. First parents and once she is matured, then husband. They have blackmailed me saying, how I am not safe without marriage. How a husband would take care of me when I am late from office. If I am out till late, I get scolde...

Me and my flatmate had week old plan of visiting our shopping destination on weekend. It started with getting ready in the coolest outfit, I could find in my wardrobe. Trying and experimenting different  combination of dresses. This is one of the few things, which gives me an instant high. Me and my flatmate were in full swing, My whole wardrobe was spread on floor. The view of my all beautiful dresses, made me excited and happy and confused :P. You see I was spoilt by the excess of options. It was tough to decide on one particular combination of dresses. I started with shrug  and then selected the  top and shorts that would suit it. Then came the shoes selection part, which was comparatively easier, due to lesser choices available suiting the outfit. And now handbag selection, again easier as I wanted to flaunt the new and unused, for which I had prepared my outfit. And then came the other interesting part.....the makeup. Whooaah my dull Saturday was now alive....