I want my baby to have Blue eyes, BLoNdE hair.... !!

Scintillating yet peculiar fact, "there's a possibility of having customised babies in future".

Lot of questions popping out? Or are you just thinking that I am gone nuts and writing anything out of desperation? I am fine, both mentally and physically. So, 'customized babies', is exactly what you are thinking, we will be able to customize or choose what traits our babies will inherit. In other words, you can make your baby blonde right from the start if that's what you like! Isn't this amazing?


EUGENICS, the study of methods of improving genetic qualities by selective breeding. Developed largely by Francis Galton. All this seems spectacular and the pillar of imagination seems to have grown bigger. The
question, rather a thought which is bothering me at this moment is, 'Are we going the right way?'. Exploiting and changing the ethereal nature, this incredible human machine is set to challenge the divine constitution once
again. Changing the way we develop at a very initial stage might not be a very good option though it may seem a new spectacular discovery. This will ensue a "make a perfect child" disease between us, for obvious reasons. Everyone wants a perfect child! The essence of a parent-child relationship will no longer be important, 'coz parents would already know how their 'self made' child is. There is a strong disapproval inside and the word 'fake' comes to my mind. Can you imagine 500 Brad Pitts' around? And what answer will parents have if their child questions' about his hair being black, not blonde as he/she grows up?


Obviously it's not a bad discovery, it is debatable. If both the parents agree individually and mutually, and as long as it does not have any eminent consequence or disadvantage, it sounds fine! Who does not want their babies to be of there own kind? It perfectly makes sense, but what I feel is that the love and care factor from the parents point of view will be affected. I read an interesting line recently, "Nature is full of diversity, the way it should be, keeping things hidden, unknown and interesting", we are clearly challenging the nature irrevocably.


Being a nature lover, I am strongly against it. Science and Technology is a boon given to us by nature itself, and challenging nature is not the right way! It's all a part of evolution. I see more cones than pros!   


Children grow up to be adults. They have their own personality and traits which are random and are decided by nature. It's rightly said, "Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher". It's time to remind our science men, giving birth(reproduction) is the most complex bliss we are endowed with, we must not let science take over. We may destroy 'faith' somewhere. 


For more information and debatable issues, follow the link:  Customized Babies?..eh?
   

14 Songs I can hear anywhere, anytime...

Tensions and worries today live and grow with us. Having an age of their own, one ensues after the other and they never seem to come to an end. Between these fakely vivacious circles of life, there is an obvious need for some rejuvenation. There are innumerable things which can make you feel comfortable and relaxed, right from exercise, spa to hugging a tree! Here, I am talking about the all time replenisher and reliever, MUSIC. 

Going through my playlist, I am sharing some of my favourite numbers here (obviously english) : 

1. Goo Goo Dolls - Iris (Listen the full song, beats!)

2. OneRepublic - Good Life

3. To The Sky - Owl City

4. Santana - Just Feel Better (feat.Steven Tyler)

5. Edward Maya & Vika Jigulina - Stereo Love (Official Music Video)

Out of NoWheRe..

To MYSELF :

Everything is ephemeral out there. And what do you think, you'll score perfect in the very first time? You'r damn wrong...

If you feel that you have someone you can share all your things with, you need to feel, again.

If anger is your worst enemy, you need to look back, again.

If love is what you were searching for, search carefully, again.

If you wished for something big, try wishing, again.

If you hope that life will be easy at some point, you need to come to reality, again.

If you are depressed, try talking to "yourself" in the mirror, again.

If happiness is your aim, then aim, again.

If you have a goal in life, make a new and a bigger one, again.

Are you in pain? Look at me and think again.

If you think you shouldn't try, try once again.

Tired of failing? Give it a shot, again.

Tired of proving yourself? Stop caring, again.

If you think you described exactly what you feel, you need to think, again. 

Finally, I wonder when you are leaving for Hell, again.

PS - Confusing post. Right? This is what I want to say to that person in the mirror. But I can't. Coz, he's lost and he's not listening to me anymore. 

Beta aise nai, AISE KARO !!

"Hamare zamane mein toh..." How often do you hear this from your mom or dad? They think, giving examples from their own life would bring an impact on us! Goofus, isn't it? And to this the young have a ready-made answer, "Generation gap!".

How often do we or even our parents try bridging this generation gap? (Though they used to when you were a kiddo, but things have changed). Today, young generation does what it feels like and what they feel is correct, not what their parents say. Does experience(our parents have) really matter in today's time?

The other day, I met my aunt. As the general talks were going on, she told me how bugged, annoyed and restless she felt when her son kept awake for hours at night. She said she couldn't sleep herself!(God has given 'mothers' this inbuilt extra caring thing). I could relate with my family and its obvious that things are same in yours too. "Generation gap tayiji! You know we generally find peace and no interruptions at night. There are innumerable stuffs for us to do!", I said. Night is indeed the right time to talk 'privately' on phone, especially for those who are in the sea of Love. My aunt disagreed with every word I said. I thought, 'her thinking is according to her time, not mine!' Next thing which comes to my mind is 'spending money'. Now what can youngsters do if there is massive inflation and . Parents of today don't stop nagging their children about intelligently spending the valuable money. "Beta, hum jab chotte the tab hum paise bachaya krte the or bekaar mein paise kharch nahi krte the" Now who can take the job of making them understand that buying a new shirt for my friend's birthday is not wastage of money! Tough, isn't it? It's called evolution. Demands and requirements have changed. They can't expect us to be exactly what they were, and yet again 'change is the way of life!'.

I am sure every youngster here will definitely agree. But you can't get away saying, "Generation gap"! Young today should know that experience makes you a better and a mature person. Just try and listen to what your parents are saying, they want your good. Act maturely and extend your helping hand to them. They need you. They have expectations and it's your duty to fulfill them. And to which you call "Generation gap", make them understand what it really is. I know it's a daunting talk, but still trying is no harm. And try cutting your useless expenses(which are really useless!). In a nutshell, make you and your family close enough so even others are inspired. And it's all in your hands, 'coz you are the YOUNG.

So, if you have distances with your loved ones(be it your son or your parents) just try bridging the gap, Happiness will follow.

PS-Thanks to Sonal Kalra for that thoughtful article. Sunday July 24th, HTCITY. 

It was CoMpLiCaTeD!

 "Sham bhi koi, jaise hai nadi, lehr lehr jaise beh rahi hai, koi ankahi, koi ansuni baat dheeme dheeme keh rhi hai, kahin naaa kahin, jaagi hui hai koi aarzoo, kahin naaa kahin, khoye hue se hain mein or tu"


Sham - From the movie Aisha (Sham- Aisha). Melodious and a romantic song. So, what's so special about it and why am I writing it here?

If she'll read it, she'll know. These were the lines he sang for her, on her birthday, special 20th Birthday. It took a while, and an extra phone call till he got into his rhythm and sang, only to make her feel special, 'coz she was someone very different, very pleasing and more than an angel in his life. LOVE!

All of us commit mistakes. It's a basic human nature! But what if someone just makes sure that you are made aware of your each and every mistake? Some spot light is put over your head and is watching you all the time! I bet you'll feel irritated, annoyed and the feeling of let-go will increase enormously. This is what happened in this story.


They were together for more than a year now. You could expect closeness, bonding, understanding and faith by now! But, none of this was present. One thing which overshadowed all of this was LOVE. They truly loved each other. Of course there are ups and down in every relationship. But in their case, the down number exceeded way over. Does that meant that they were not made for each other? 


They did most of their things together. They had the same college, same class, same courses, same training project and even their mothers name was common. So what exactly was going wrong with them? Generally it's observed that it's hard to maintain a long-distance relationship, what about this one which never had any distance!? I think I have an answer, or rather an opinion. Considering the amount of closeness and time they shared, expectations increased. A sense of "my-ness" crossed the limit. And this happened with both of them ( girls tend to show more ). Somehow he had faith that someday they will be a happy couple. Never did he thought of leaving her 'coz he was in true love, his first love.

Continuing the story, this guy had friends, many friends. Some of them were girls too. Once, she found him chatting to his girl-friends. And! Accusations and blames were thrown onto him without any solid discussion and he was declared a not-loyal boyfriend. Didn't he deserve a chance to speak? From now on, each and every day his facebook account used to be opened and checked. Just to find another loophole. This was the spotlight. Where was his space? And where was trust?


And what about the girl? She did have guy friends. She did mistakes, but was forgiven everytime. She chose the other way, the wrong one. Slowly, she stopped talking to everyone. 'Friend' now seemed fake to her. Was this correct? Often he used to tell her, "This is not correct! I trust you! Is it me that's stopping you from making friends and being a happy soul?" To this he always got a similar reply, "I am happy with you and I don't care about anybody else!" Satisfied and happy with the answer, he couldn't say more. But the reality was buried deep beneath, she felt lonely and jealous of the world around, that also included his beloved boyfriend. Why? What was wrong? No, I don't have an answer this time.

Maybe their relationship was "complicated". But, they had a lot in common. Days passed like this and she felt that no one understood her. Not even her parents. She was developing a cocoon around her, an uncomfortable cocoon. Fights increased, accusations increased. Loneliness was acting as a catalyst to her sadness. End seemed near.

Was Love fading?

Remember the same project they shared? It was completed. But, with a fight! She decided to complete the whole thing by herself, not bothering that he also wanted to be a part of it and learn! She thought that he would be happy, there was no work for him. But instead, he named it selfishness. What was lacking here, Understanding? Or Communication? And after this terrible fight over a stupid reason, she chose to let things go. She chose to burn the bridge. She chose to tear the feelings apart and lock the door. She didn't want to talk to him now. It was over. She decided by herself, after all it was always about what she wanted. But still, they had a lot in common.

And what about him? He evolved. He doesn't call her now. But still he has a place deep inside his soul where she's happy and smiling.

He knows it's a long lonely road. He'll be fine, just fine.


End is not good everytime folks. Sometimes you have to let go, for the better.

PS - Listen to his last words...Last words.."Never!". And with this I wish her, Good life!

Good LiFe, It's gotta be a good, good LiFe!

Life, Good life. 

With many questions hovering over me, I figure that this is the only life I have, to answer them. I don't think God's going to lend me another long journey! There are better competitors.

What is happiness? What is success? What exactly is satisfaction? What is love? What is achievement? What is it like being a good son, a good brother, a good soul? What is right-wrong? Who am I? How and what will be my end? Why was I born? Is death the end? Why are there so many religions when God is one? And the most difficult one, What is a GOOD LIFE?

Google knows everything, I tried asking him. As always, I got lost in zillion answers he gave! One, which I found soothing was this song titled "Good Life" from the band One Republic. Try listening to it, you might get some of your answers or for that matter, questions may pop out!

Here's the Youtube video:

Watching Pursuit Of Happiness answered some of them, but somehow even after I have the answer, there's still a question, "that's it? That's the answer?". Maybe I  need to get an answer myself.  Lord Buddha left his home and went to search for his answers! Or he became Lord when he got his answers.

Realising the changes I have gone through, how things change around us, I conclude that Change is the way of life. But what and how things change depends on us. Last night I came across this book, this peculiar book, "The Magic of Thinking BIG" by David J. Schwartz ( I don't know what made my mom gift me this!) It talks about setting your goals high..then exceeding them. True, but what if you are tied into a dilemma of your own? Strange, isn't it?

Go on, try and introspect yourself. Give a thought about what you are doing and the way you are doing things. And if you feel like you have all your questions answered, here are 50 questions you might like to give a thought about: 50 Questions With No Easy Answers 

Happiness is a state of mind. You may have lots of money but if you have no one to share it with, you can never be happy and satisfied. What if a person does not have both? Neither money nor friends. What is he supposed to be? Depressed?

Being happy is attached to every question given above. You don't ask questions when you are happy! Do you? My point is, questions arise when you are sad, crestfallen or depressed. So, why not be happy, why not do what you've always wanted to do and forget about the questions, sadness! I know it's easier said than done, but it still worth giving a thought!

Being happy is key ingredient for a good life. Think over!

I wonder who is the professor of my happiness. Good Life, this could really be a good, good life.

Sadly, 

Rachit

PS- Do watch Pursuit of Happiness, if you haven't! You might start thinking differently. 

PoKeMoN ! How much do you ReMeMbeR?

Good old days! Gone are those days when Pokemon meant more than my grades. 'Ash Ketchum' seemed my brother and 'Pikachu', the most loved animal. Gone are those days when exchanging 'Tazzos' was more important than eating food and it was the only kind-of trade we knew.

Clearing up my closet, I found a small copy, a precious and not so easily shared treasure of mine. No, it wasn't a personal diary kinda thing. It was just a copy, small copy. 

A smile immediately hugged my lips as I read on it, POKEMON COPY. Back then I didn't know this copy would work as a smile-fetcher! I started making pokemon drawings when I was in 8th grade. I had some idle time, rather a lot of idle time! ( I had suffered from 'Meningitis' and was recovering from it. )

I clicked some pictures from that "not so easily shared treasure of mine". Yeah, now I want to share them. I chose the ask you way. My generation was once a big fan of pokemon. I still have that large bag full of tazzos which once I used in my trade!           

Below are some pictures from my copy. Lets see How much do YOU remember?! Guess the name! :

1. THIS ONE WAS CUTEST OF THEM ALL! :

2. THIS POKEMON USED TO HANG AROUND IN MISTYS ARMS! :

  

3. JESSE AND JAMES WERE INCOMPLETE WITHOUT THIS NOTORIOUS DUDE! :

4. SELDOM DID ANYONE SEE THIS POKEMON IN THE BLUES! :

5. FFREEEEE..FREEEE WAS HER ONLY VOICE:

6. THEY COULD EASILY CAUSE AN EARTHQUAKE AND SHAKE YOU! :

7. HE HAD "COOL" IN HIS NAME! :

19th July 2011, 16th Barrier crossed!

Birthday, the annual anniversary of the day on which a person was born.

19th July, 1995 was the day my loneliness had to go. It was the day when a new life, a new soul came down and joined me as my brother. I heard his first cry that day, suddenly the words "bhai, brother, bhaiya" meant a lot. I was 4 then, still I remember that first cry and that first time when I took him into my lap! Oh, so cute he was!

Time does fly away fast. Today when I look at him, the young man of our dorm, he looks so changed, so big, so not like he used to be. My Mom asks me, "Remember how he used to cry for toffees?" She remembers it all, right from the first day.

See the change above? It happened so fast. The boy who used hold my hand now puts his elbow on my shoulders. 

He's a tough guy now. We fight a lot! Everyday a new issue popping out, my mom scolding us( she can not threaten us now, we are grownups!). Speaking of this a line comes to my mind, "Where there is love, there are fights!" I wonder if this is true for brother-brother relationship!

He gave 'nothing' to me on my birthday, I was annoyed. Now today I am perplexed, whether to give or not to give anything to this irresponsible, teen, stupid brother! Hey! Wait a sec, that's not how elder brothers are! They have to take care of their siblings and treat them just as a child. Right? But my brother is not a child! My brother is 16 now, Sweet 16! He's almost as tall as me, he eats more than me, he fits into my clothes(even shoes!), he always wins over me in any sort of argument, where lies the difference?

Writing the above para, I guess I got my answer! Difference lies in MATURITY. I remember a quote..."Maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had, and what you’ve learned from them, and less to do with how many birthdays you’ve celebrated." It's right! Maturity comes with experience not with age. Now I get it! Being tall, eating as much as me, fitting into my clothes and whatsoever, he still is immature, he still is a kid. And he is my younger brother. What matters here is, doing the right thing! And the right thing to do is to make the day special for him. To make him feel a year older, to make him feel blessed. It's your day bro!

                          This picture surely means something!( Black one is me!)

Today, I just wanna say just one thing to my Bhai.."I HATE YOU, LIKE I LOVE YOU"!!

Happy Birthday Bro! God Bless you and may all your wishes get fulfilled. Love you. You'r One In A Million.

A Thought in the end, rather a realisation! :
It's strange how giving a small thought changes everything in you. Just give it a shot!

YeLLoW or ReD??

"Light signal was yellow, sir. I swear! Never did I intend to jump the light, it was yellow then!" These were the words(in trembling voice) coming from infirm, unsure, precarious and frightened 20 year old boy who got caught by in a traffic police pursuit. Not more than 10 minutes had passed, words above changed to "I am really really sorry sir,  I will never do that again. Please let me go( more aghast )". These police guys are really smart people. They know all ways and means to get small bribes from those innocent people driving on the streets. He could see that innocent streak in guy's eyes, but still couldn't stop himself from taking some money! And if you are wondering how much money he took from that guy, let me try and tell you this talk the other way:

Mamu( As I call him!) : Chal beta, tera time aagya, ghuma gaddi. Isko thane lejaakr band krta hun.
Guy: Sir, please is time chhod do. Kasamse agli bar kuchh nahi krunga aisa. Wo to mere friend ko bukhar tha isliye isko ghr chhodne jaara tha. And I didn't see the red signal. Sir thaane kya jana yahin pr nipta lete hain. (I actually found this witty!)
Mamu: Papa kya kaam krte hain tumhare?
Guy: Bank Manager hain.
Mamu: Arre Waah! Fir to bada katega. Chal ghuma gaddi, licence bhi nahi hai tere paas. Gaddi band krani padegi. Tum log apne baap ki sadak samajhte ho!
Guy: Sir, please. Sir pehli baar hua hai aisa kuchh. Mein sachi mein rok deta agar mujhe Red light dikhi hoti. I really apologise. Sir please is baar chhod do.
Mamu(Tired of talking nonsense, I guess!): Acha kitne paise hain tere purse mein?
Guy: 200 Rs. 
(Now to tell you, this guy was a clever ass! He had 1000 bucks in his purse but dared to tell the above!, don't know what was on his mind.)
Mamu: Bas? 200 Rs mein kya hoga? Itne se paise lekr ghumta hai tu saale or signal tod diya?!
Guy: Sir, mein class ke liye aaya tha, Rajouri paas hi hai mere ghar ke aur mujhe aaj koi or kaam nahi tha. Isliye mere paas zada paise nahi hain. Fir bhi aapko zada chahiye to mein apni friend se leke de deta hun! (Friend was a girl sitting beside him, giving tough looks to that Mamu.)
Mamu: Nai, chal 100 Rs nical. Parchi banani padegi teri. Is baar chhod rha hun or agli baar aisi galti ki toh gaadi band krwa dunga!
Guy: Thank you sir, thanks a lot! Nahi hoga aisa agli baar se. (Saying this, he gave a 100 rupee note to that law maker)

And off. Guy then drove his car with utmost concentration for the next 20 minutes!

Well, highlight here is the unspecified, rude and law breaking behaviour of the 'law makers' themselves. This small incident made me realise that how a common person can even be pursued and harassed for a mere amount of 100 Rupees. Point is that the traffic police can do anything to get the extra-side money and fill their pockets! I can not think of any other line than "This is India" to cover it up.

Instead of just doing this side of business of theirs, if they try preventing drunken-driving, accidents, and catch the real light-jumpers or law breakers(who ultimately get through just because they have a privilege of knowing an IAS officer!), Delhi would be a much safer place!

Today, Trust, faith on the Traffic Police ebbed.

PS- This is my story for today. And I had my first experience with, White cops! (Traffic police). Call me trained!! This is one incident that will surely take time to efface. I'm lucky that it only took Rs.100!
And pardon for the conversation part in Hinglish, because, Asli feel aise hi aati hai yar!

Destiny ToGGLeD !!

Hey Blog! What's up? How you doing?! (Strange? That just came out after watching that Dhoom-2 scene!) How stupid things are sometimes adapted by most smart people around! Movies are to blame or the people? This is probably an unending, stupid and useless discussion. And you should not waste time, conserve it. Right?

Ahh! Now today I had some really unexpected 'happy' things happening around me and even with me!(Astonished on this because my destiny was a little angry on me till now!).

Let me just jot it down in points, this can be an interesting thing to do sometimes!:

1.  Today I got the love of my life back! Yeah! We attended the MJA trial class together. It was The worst of fights we ever had. I am really glad that our bond is not that weak, or I should rather say that it got more stronger!
2. We finally decided to enroll in MJA. And so the race begins my friend! I call it "JOURNEY TO THE FUTURE" in my own idiotic way. And for next One year three letters are gonna be swirling around me, GRE!
3. And the tastiest of all! I ate Paranthas at her house and chatted with her mom-dad! Was this a dream come true, or I am that lucky to get this chance so early! Well, maybe that's why I was astonished above!
4. I met Oreo! Oreo is our (Yeah, mine and hers!) pet dog. I would rather call it my son rather calling it a dog, I Love him so much! He's so cute and innocent! English Cocker Spaniel is what the doctors name this breed. I met him after a very long time, it was overwhelming to see him play.
5. Finally, just now my Mom informed me about the Dinner menu for today! Man, Can you believe my destiny?! It's South Indian, my all time favourite! It's Idli, Sambhar, Dosa today! Hearing this I just had my mouth flooded.

You know, when you have that spectacular Mom and a really tasty meal for dinner, you can't really sit here and write! Can you?

And so, Bye Bye Blog! See you soon!

PS- Lets call it ends with a true fact: This Blog is completely dedicated and inspired from Akriti Bahal. She's a true writer and I wish to keep learning from her, forever.

Someone just pushed Him away, he loved that someone!

"Shadows fill an empty heart
As love is fading,
From all the things that we are
But are not saying.
Can we see beyond the scars
And make it to the dawn?"

You broke my heart. You betrayed me. You are such a player! We are so over. Do not ever come in front of me. I Hate you.(This was not said but was just obvious!). These were the last words he heard from his most beloved soulmate. She could not take it that her partner had many girl-friends( not gfs! ) with whom he talked rather chatted quite often and sometimes used to discuss his relationship too. All his mistake, which he admitted too, was sometimes there were fun talks too. Which she proudly named as Flirting!

"At least give me a chance to speak! At least just pick up the phone baby! I want to talk to you. Please?" He kept saying this but there was no reply. Maybe she had decided to break the bridge which had been in place for 18 long months. Just because he had those friends? Or because they were girls? Or because there was so called flirting? Or just let me turn the pointer towards the relationship. Was there Trust? Faith? Enough Love? Support? These questions were to be answered from both sides.

It is well said that "Assumptions are the termites of relationships." She assumed that he considered her just another girl and was playing with her feelings. She knew that she was the first girl he ever loved and the last one also, but it is well known that anger makes you a devil in these situations! On the other side he was so sure that she loved him. She didn't know how much somebody wanted her, how much somebody needed her. She was so uninformed. HE LOVED HER! All mistakes can be forgiven if there is unmounted love and faith. Was this such a big one that she threw him away, without even letting him speak?

She felt cheated. She felt heart-broken. She hates him. But in his heart he knows that she still wants him. He wants me to tell her that He loves her, really! And is sorry for every single mistake he has done. He never ever meant to hurt her. She was, is and will be the most important woman in her life. He wants her to come back and be his support once again. They all are just friends. All that matters to him is you, Akriti!

I am left contemplating 'Is love enough for a serious and life-long relationship?' Or it requires Trust, Understanding and Support with it to make everything work? Considering the power of Trust, I will just say that Trust is much more valued than Love. With Trust comes Love. 

Tears rolling down his eyes, he remembers these positive lines: 

"When you want it the most there's no easy way out
When you're ready to go and your heart's left in doubt
Don't give up on your faith
Love comes to those who believe it
And that's the way it is"

Remembering this he thinks about the beautiful times they spent together. A smile flows through his lips. A sad, deep and hopeful smile. But he has Faith in his Love and his Lord. 

TYPO - SpEcIaL !!

So came 14th July! With nothing on my head, I was searching for that 'out of the world thing' for my sister, when someone(a friend) just told me about Text Art. It was then I came to know that Text isn't just limited to language, it can also be used to create unique, unusual pieces of art!

The art above, more specifically is called "Typography". It took me 30 minutes approximately to create this poster. I used photoshop and I learnt this art from Youtube tutorials. (Type in "Typography on photoshop")


And yes! She loved this! I did it just to make her happy and let her know how much I love my sister. She has always been on my side, my support and my most lovable "enemy"!! Love you 'M'!


Happy Birthday Sister! And 'KRITIKA, WE LOVE YOU'.


PS - Check out some of the Text Art designs on the following link: Text Art templates 

Or a Bad day? Dilemma!

Hasshh! Visited Mahavir Jain Academy for some trial classes for preparation for GRE (Graduate Record Examination) today. I can imagine my shadow patting my back and saying "Good Job!".

I have been planning my life, my future for quite a some time now. This should be the right First step I suppose.Recently I read a very interesting quote, it might find some importance here.."My interest is in the future because I am going to spend the rest of my life there". And so, future planning is indeed the most difficult job to accomplish. I am glad that I am going to take a step on this long slippery road.

Well it was a rough day! Blame the scorching heat or my short temper. Reading her blog I get to know my mistakes (in complete detail!). Am I that bad? Well I really don't have any answer to that. Maybe I am if that's what makes her happy! Anyway, in the end Everythings Gonna Be Alright, Enrique did sing it pretty well! But yeah if she's reading it I would like to thank her for going to MJA with me today.

As I think of words for ending this inept text, my cellphone reminder buzzes and reminds me of my 'Tonsil Aid' pills. Inside it hurts when you have cough every second week! 

Okay! Lets end it with a positive inspiring conversation from the movie "Karate Kid" :

Dre Parker: Do you think I could've won? 
Mr. Han: Win or lose doesn't matter, Xiao Dre. 
Dre Parker: You know that's not I mean. 
[long pause] 
Mr. Han: Yes. I think you had a good chance. 
Dre Parker: So let's do the fiery cup thing. 
Mr. Han: You don't need to fight anymore. You have proven everything you need to prove. 
Dre Parker: What, that I can get beat up easy and then quit? That's not balance, that's not real kung fu. You said that when life knocks you down, you could choose whether or not to get back up. Well, I'm trying to get back up, and why won't you help me? 
Mr. Han: Because I cannot watch you get hurt anymore. 
Dre Parker: Please, Mr. Han, please. 
Mr. Han: Just tell me, Xiao Dre, why? Why do you need to go back out there so badly? 
Dre Parker: Because I'm still scared. And no matter what happens, tonight, when I leave, I don't want to be scared anymore.

Vspot Cafe-Bar!

Hey we won!! And these were the words that splashed out of our crazy flooded mouths that time when we won the 4th won of the toothpick games.

Yeah, Vspot Cafe- Bar at Saket, Delhi is the best cafe I have ever been to! Its ambience, Its service, Its food, Games, Crowd everything is so refreshing and so lively! One thing is for sure, I am definitely visiting this place many-many times now. Hookah! The chocomint hookah was so amazing! Though it was my first encounter with  hookah thing but still I managed to make a cute "challa" out of the smoke! Man, It was a hell of a ride through.

Ah! Controlling my emotions now, I must stop boasting about my first visit to the Vspot cafe. So just let me end it by telling you the better part. Well, the better part is that the cafe has a Xbox inside which you can play for free and they also have a few Ipads, which were a real attraction for me there. Angry Birds is a sexy game!

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8th July, 2011, she turned 20. Teens over! And here starts the most important phase of our lives. Whole life depends on these few years of hardwork. Well with this advice i'll take a leave.

PS - It was her birthday that took me to the Vspot Cafe. I really thank her for today. It was one of the rarest, bestest days I have ever had.

Most Awaited..

Hashh!! Finally the video about which my whole family was excited is now complete!

Courtesy Corel VideoStudio Pro X4 version 2011. Loved the user friendliness and the new features.

Hope the video is as amazing and as 'fresh' as the trip was.

PS- Video is a compilation of photos and videos of a family trip to Kausani, Uttranchal.

Alpha

As the milk beside me gets cold, I am busy thinking of my first words.

They say everyone has a writer inside them. Is it true? Well call it a pursuit to find the writer inside me! Ahh! I'm not into reading. I am writing for the first time! And so I am totally naive and new to this area. What made me join the group of bloggers? It's the necessity to improve your vocabulary, english, and to develop this ability to express yourself in words, efficiently!

And so I finally begin this blog, letting apart the fear of being a total loser in this field (You will not be astonished to know that I sucked at my grades in written english at school!). 

PS- It took me a whopping 40 minutes to write this small inept piece! Well learning is the way of Life!