Some Un-shared Stories...

Feeling short of words. All I can say Is I Love you mum. Alot! More then you know, Alot more then I could show. At times, I wish I wasn't born, Once, I even expressed you so. I remember how bad you felt, I could see your eyes get wet. I'm sorry for bringing those thoughts, But, situations do make me go that path. Trying my best to leave that lane, That ends up giving anger and pain. Yes, I know you love me too, Maybe, More then I do. All I can say is I care mom, Yes I purely do. At present, Even though you aren't too far, I miss your presence. Just like A kid in a cradle, Whose mom has left to fetch the nearby table. With all the words I could gather to express how much I miss You. Especially,  In the month I hate the most.

What do you mean by love? I know I'm coming back to the old topic but just felt like sharing this thought. Some say Life and some say everything... Is that all? I believe, "Love is life as the person we love we usually we call him/her Our Life." Share all our problems, happiness and secrets. In front of them we don't hesitate in being our self nor do we have to act. We can just be as we are as they too love us for being our self and not the way we act in front of others. But, then what when that person leaves you by some or the other reason, Do we die, Do we stop living? No, Life goes on maybe miserable for sometime. But, soon or later we do find someone else who Loves and cares for you, If not by our own then maybe by the one we call Friends, Family, Siblings in short people who care for you and your happiness. Ya! It does take time to move on but It surely isn't life long. This is what I have seen Heard and Read. But for some, Love is Just see

The pouring water outside has changed the Music list all around. It takes me back to the Golden Era of Cinema where Raj Kapoor (The Showman) ruled and reminds me of the super hit song from 1955, Movie - Shree 420 Starring Raj Kapoor, Nargis and Nadira, Singer :  Manna Dey, Lata Mangeshkar Pyaar hua, Ikraar Hua hai, Pyaar se Phir kyu Daarta hai Dil... Enjoy the Song. Pyaar Hua Ikraar hua... from Shree 420 .Stay Connected for more Note : For all those who Liked it please approve your "LIKE" by confirming it, when asked below.

 A Mumbaikar's Adventure is about to begin...  A resident of Mumbai living up to everyone's expectations managing his busy work life with various other responsibilities is Proudly addressed as Mumbaikar. Mumbaikar's keep complaining about one thing more than anything else: 'TRAFFIC'. With more and more cars, potholed roads and endless honking, trying to get from one destination to another in Mumbai  through road vehicles  is like a nightmare to many.          Here, comes the most preferable option, Railways it takes you all around Mumbai with ease   costing a fraction of  the price of a taxi consuming the least of your time  and its beauty giving visitors an authentic taste of the city. Take note: Traveling on the trains should be left to the adventurous: no pregnant ladies, no weak of heart. You must be willing to push and shove, and you can’t mind having the occasional elbow thrown into your ribs. Happy Travelling!...

                                                           TOO MANY WORDS  describing a Common feeling.  A feeling of finding someone so Special that you can do just anything for her/him. Wish every moment spend together lasts forever. Endless Talks, smiles, kisses, cuddling, hug's making every meet just so perfect and cheerful. But, Love isn't complete without hurt and sometimes the pain is so much that you are no more able to ignore the small mistakes, the least ignorance the extra possessive nature of your dear one. Above all what hurts the most is when you find the loosing interest of your partner in you and the lacking willingness of taking the same efforts as taken by you to cheer them up when they were sad, lonely or just silent for a while. Won't say much just presenting a Video describing the same feelings. A video I found on You-tube Chhoo lo joh mujhe tum kabhi... by a Chandigarh-Delhi based Hindi Rock band, The Local Train . Advice- Play it in full s

Holi!, A festival of Colours, Sweets, Fun and Meeting and Greeting friends and family. But, by the passing time we have modernised so much that nobody wants to go out play and spend some time with their near and dear one's. Everyone is busy at their places, celebrating the festival by just forwarding a few greeting messages, Uploading some Google'd pictures, Spending the entire day at home switching channels and chatting online. It seems as the festival has lost its main motive of bringing people together for celebration giving varied Mythological reasons. Holi gets us close to our religion and our mythology as it is essentially the celebration of various legends associated with the festival. Foremost is the legend of  Prahlad and Hiranyakshyap.   Prahlad was saved for his extreme devotion for lord Vishnu, while Holika paid a price for her sinister desire. The tradition of burning Holika or the 'Holika dahan' comes mainly from this legend.  Mythology al

Met you a long time ago, Not as Friends but as Classmates. Never had long conversations, Nor Gossips or chats. In fact, Its so Fascinating. We are now Friends, Still didn't exchange contacts. We meet, We greet, Talk, Laugh, Enjoy. Behave as 'Insane', Calling each other Close-Friends. Just a moment, A day, A situation. Changed all our Equations, From class-mates to Close Friends. This is all I could Express, I know its less. At the end, All I can say is 'WE ARE GOOD FRIENDS.'