Wednesday, 24 October 2012


What are friends for? This is the statement every time I say when my friends says thank you for some help. God decided who will be our parents, partner but its friends who we choose, for whom we live and we can die.
From the first day of the school till the last breath of our lives they are the part of our lives.
We laugh for no reason, we fight for silly reasons and start talking after 10 minutes, tease each other with the names of different guys and gals, but whatever the situation is we are there for each other.
They know you more than your parents or you yourself. The best chapter of life is FRIENDS…..
Thank you guys for being there for me every time, Vaise
“what are friends for ?”

Monday, 8 October 2012


After coming 2155 kms away from my home I realized the love I have for my love for that main gate on which I used to swing every time I enter or leave the home, for the entrance on which I used to make rangoli on deepawali, the side entrance where my bicycle is parked, as if it is Audi. It was the vehicle on which I used to roam in whole city as I’m the queen and it’s my personal Audi.
                                                                                                                                                                                I miss those stairs on which I used to fall 10 times a day and in spite of showing affection my mom used to scold me, I miss that scolding full of love and care for me.
                                                                                                Now I realized how much I love those maroon and cream walls of my room after being thousands of kms away from them. I love that books shelf where I used to keep all of my books properly, untouched .I miss the almirah which I never cleaned even after listening so many scoldings for that.


                                Of course how can I forget “rules of entering my room?”
Funny isn’t it .Now I realized how much I love those small things, small moments I used to spend with my parents, my teddy bears, my terrace………..
                                                                                I miss the voice of my mom which was the starter of my day and the goodnight kiss which ends it. I miss when my dad calls me different names and never go to sleep till I’m asleep. I miss the fights with my dad for small actual I miss being me. I miss the selfless love of my parents for me, I miss the friendship of my friends, and I miss the relationship of me with my room.

Monday, 17 September 2012


A baby girl born in November in the middle class family of MR. and MRS. Gupta. Both of them were on cloud 9 ,they planned not have more children ,they wanted to give their daughter all the pleasures of life. They wanted to fulfill all her wishes. She was………she is……….she always will be the princess of her father.
She grew up in her own fairy world where pain and problems do not exist.Inspite of her bad luck in all the fields, she never felt bad as her parents love her beyond the imaginations, they pamper her like a doll.
Still she had one blank in her life which she never shared with her parents. She misses the love of a brother. That was the day which brought a big change in her fairy world. Now a new member joined the fairy world, her brother, who do not exist, she played with him she love him…he cares for her, he is possessive for her.
Now she is older, she reached to her teen age. She started to find a true friend in every person she met with whom she can enjoy and play. She wanted to make an addition to her fairy life, but her first dream broke, her fairyland got an earthquake. She even doesn’t have a single good friend. Her fairyland’s doors got closed. But her search didn’t stop.
Now she finished her teen age, she started to feel the different types of feeling, now her fairy land wanted a prince to accompany her and her family. And a prince came to the land, she lived happily with him but suddenly he deceived her. He left her alone.
She stopped smiling, then the king her father and her brother came up to support her, to tell her that still many people love her, she is not alone. She started smiling and living again but the gap remains.
Now she had to go far away from the king and the queen to study higher studies. King loves her, he doesn’t want her to go, he tried to stop but he was not able to.
And she reached the land where human beings live, who plays politics just for fun, which hurts people, who don’t know how to treat people. She felt herself behind the bars and her only sin was leaving her dad at home for studying. A good step for her career turned to be sin.
She is out of her fairy land now because these human interfered there,she left all alone.she ran , she cried but humans didn’t left her and continued their actions.her fairy land was collapsing because the source of energy of the fairy land was her smile which she lost.
After lots of kicks and boxes she got the result,she didn’t wanted to loose her fairy land where her brother lives,where her life is happy.she is curing him as he is also hurted because he is the part of her, not a body of flesh.
And she will bring him and her fairy land to their original place,she will prove her love to them.

Tuesday, 11 September 2012


A place where earth meets the sky, where truth meets the lie. It’s the place where every negative thought meets the positive one and get dissolved into it.Its the point in life when we realizes ourselves. A place full of peace with loads of noise.
It shows the fact what we see can be different from the teaches us to see every aspect of the situation before giving the solution. Different persons give different meanings to it but for me it’s the place where I meet myself virtually not really.
I love this place beyond the imagination of any person. Just not because of its beauty but because of the various aspects it shows in just a second.

Friday, 7 September 2012


we always say "that chap is very dominating,what he thinks of himself,is he the son of some prime minister?"
we say all these stuff because we dont know that person,what he is?,what type of person he is ?".we judge people from their outer cover.
and when that same person enter our lives as our friend at that time he is no more dominating rather the most caring person in the world.
thinking twice before giving someone any name.that person can be something else in comparison of what he shows.
think differently.....

Sunday, 2 September 2012

Friendship,Love and Misunderstandings

You meet a stranger start talking, laugh for absolutely no reason at all, have stupid fights that are over in ten minutes, make fun of each other when you walk into stuff and no matter what happen you are always there for each other. THAT’S FRIENDSHIP!!!!!
You met someone; you don’t know why you always want that person to be with you. Whether you are together or apart that person is always on your mind and in heart. You can’t explain about him/her to anyone. You blush by listening the name of the other person. THAT’S LOVE!!!!
When we try to mix these two relationships together misunderstandings arises, trust is not the reason always.Inspite of trusting the other person blindly, and misunderstandings comes. Each and every relationship has its own value and importance. Changing the priorities creates misunderstandings, insecurities and hence leads to a very unbearable result.

Saturday, 1 September 2012

Being Alone......

“It’s so sad that I’m alone, nobody talks to me! “These statements are worthless. Just think this way,” I’m alone means I have more time for myself, I can do a lot of things, I have time for lot of work”.
Life is just about thinking differently, being sad is not the solution of the problem, living the problem with attitude is the solution. Show the problem that it does not affect you, is the defeat of the problem itself.
I always remain alone it mastered me in lot of things but yeah it also have dark side I’m nothing in lot of things. But you cannot beg in front of anyone that I’m alone please give me your company, you can simply ask.
Being alone makes you analyze yourself ,you know who you are and what you are. You become your own best friend when you living alone. You will start loving your surroundings. 

Saturday, 18 August 2012



Formerly for me life was waking up at 11am doing brunch till 3pm .going to shopping, movie, roaming and coming back at 7 -8 pm .then bear the scolding of the PG owner regarding food out of concern.
Dinner at 10 pm that too little bit as already stuffed with other stuff of malls. Then pretend to the owner that you are soon as she is gone just dance and make fun. After 12 in the night rat fight starts in the ‘chupke se’ go to nearby adda and have coffee and bring Maggi packets to room. Then preparing Maggi at 2 am by those who even don’t know how to light the gas and start a winning show. Sleeping at 5am by doing Facebook.
                                                                                And now sleep at 2 am no Facebook and wake up at 7:30 am go for gym, then breakfast till 9 am or stay hungry. Class at 9:30 am get back to room by 6 pm ,study, as you can’t roam or talk to guys, no casual wear……….” Senior’s rules”.

Friday, 17 August 2012

I , ME , MYSELF..........

The most selfish 3 words, but do you really think that thinking about oneself is a crime or selfishness. I love myself then is it a bad thing.
 If we analyze the thing then we will get the answer that those who are selfish they don’t love themselves rather they admire themselves and want the same from the others.
If we love, then we love each and everything on this earth. Love doesn’t differentiate between human being and anything. Love is a feeling if it’s there it will be for all.
“If anything is done by me then obviously I’m the person to get the credit, how can I ignore myself.”
Have you noticed something in the above line all the three words are used there but without the smell of selfishness!
There is lot of things which we have to think before making an belief, as belief‘s are easy to create but difficult to modify.
The person who uses “I” is not the dominating person always rather he is a initiator…….. think differentJ

Thursday, 16 August 2012


before you judge my life,my past or my character........walk in my shoes,walk the path i have traveled, my sorrow,my doubts,my fear,my pain and my laughter.......................
REMEMBER..............................everyone has a story.when you've lived my life then you can judge me...............

Wednesday, 18 July 2012


life is a asset full of liabilities,
it is a path with different responsibilities,
full of cross roads with loads of simlarities,
it is a balance sheet without any equalities.................

                                                written by me