God never gets you in a trouble , you can'thandle.Rather He wants You to know your Strength & Potential.Have faith inHIM & yourself...and you are through.A Winner...always.
This blog template looks like some Marriage card ..right? Its so bright and all red-red..and the color combo too.I know. :P Each time I come to my page..i think of changing it...and other moment i dismiss d idea..and smile with a wink ...rehne de yar.There's one more reason..it keeps me reminding smthing ,that now its time to order print some hundreds of cards .. :)
Sometimes I feel like I'm a character from some blockbuster novel or play. My life(till date).... and incidences(variety of).. that happen to me....seem quite dramatic...all the time
.Be it The one big family I belong to...with the package of "ham sath-sath hain".....baggage n burden of middle class(no offence) etiquette,values,dreams,aspirations.... and the most...society fears("log kya kahenge").....friends..residing in town/metro cities....with their experiences they share ....experiences from personal,social,professional life....... ..neighbours....with their killing sense of understanding and sympathy...relatives...with their extreme concern(interference) and affection ....The Sarkari (Govt.) colleagues...including Babus(clerks),Adhikaris(officers) and peons
or the new 20 people(at least) I meet daily with....showing 101 strange shades of mankind....anyways.
I think many people feel the same...once or often in their lifetime...when the stories they heard/read long before... from any real life source...actually happen to them.When they see ..feel the same things & situations around...with them.
Its funny and exhausting both...at the same time.
I watch people....their actions..I listen people..their dialogues...I observe the behavior... tone...words...attitude..and feelings involved...I guess their intentions...its all very much...
I think I don't get the "right" word.....and its even better :P
- I sit blank...silently....and this is more frequent now.
One wish
"To see an old woman on a bench in a park in a winter sunny noon with an old man besides her ,holding her hands...softly."
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& that old woman resembles me !
