LOVE SAGA.....whooooh

ohh man....is it really so fantastic, pulsating and heart-throbbing,....phewww....to proceed...yes it is ...those who are in love....knows it is not less than a boon...you find your god in this life itself.

Who said God is available in the heaven and can be found there only..c'mon people, meet those who are in deep love, they will tell you that they have found their god though they are still alive. They say that first she/he cought my eyes and finally conquer my heart.

Love, is a universal word known otherwise as romance or that special relationship worth remembering and cherishing until you die. Next to happiness everyone search for their soul mates, which can bring that divine intimacy and happiness insurmountable and unparallel in life.

Love songs are one of the most famous forms of expressing love to one another from time and again. The song lyrics convey to your love what your heart wants to, but your mouth just cannot.

 

         "I've been alone with you inside my mind,

And in my dreams I've kissed your lips a thousand times,

I sometimes see you pass outside my door, HELLO,

Is it me you're looking for?"

One of my best friend always used to pinch and snarl me whenever he found me listening to love songs.

But something strange happened one day when we were on the bike, really unbelievable to me, he was listening to one of my favourite romantic track, ohh gosh....I asked him....Sushil ...what happened man...you are listening to what I usually takes heed for... and he said:

"yaar, it seems that I am in LOVE" .....whoooo..This is Love saga......and exactly..this is the true love.

Sushil is not an exception, fell in love and you will be found saying the same. Believe me it is.

Being a man I must say, the most precious possession that ever comes to a man in this world is a women's heart.

"Dedicated to the one I fell in love with, Love u miss n missing you hard, come back if possible... :( " 

Rocking Husband...

Nothng to write.....didn't getting time....as of now....just this pic

.....dejection or Rejection...???

.....sitting quiet on the bed she started sobbing soon, standing couple of meters from her at the window..he was looking outside. From the 10th floor the city looks even more beautiful.

Both of the couples were whist, the deep silence was seemed to be more killing one at that time...

Finishing his cigarette he said...

"look sona...better we should get apart for some days, the day we start missing each other, will start life again...,"

And without cares to listen the reply he left for the office. The clock struck nine. 

During lunch in the office he thought to accede his mistake in the evening and mulled over the possible ways to win round her dejected Sona. In the evening he locked his bike in hurry, without waiting for the lift he ran towards the stairs and soon reached at the door of his rented flat. And damnnnn......It was LOCKED. His dreams were scattered. He was eating his heart out. Dropping his bag he sat on stairs."

This is mere a story..., yea it might be. But is it..?? Now think again..is it mere a story...?? answer is No..this is the life, most of the people living in metros...

"...they fight a lot, they lack patience now. They believe that they are loyal to each other yet they hesitate to share there Facebook passwords. They still cares for each other but now this caring needs attention like if I cares for you then you must also care for me...."

The couples in metros specially the married ones (newly) turns exquisite now. And really it is..you got to believe it. One of the leading newspaper last week published the stats regarding the suicides of married people.

I still remember that pure romantic Bollywood number from the movie.."Ek dooje ke liye" rhymed as "hum bane tum bane ek dooje ke liye" (we are made for each other). I wonder if same feelings still burns in the hearts of the couple. (I am talking about the masses not the individuals...please bear with it and pardon me if this sentence hearts you...)

With the change in time, poets are now rock-stars and romantic songs are now item numbers in the movies.

Ever you felt as if you are a GOD...??

It happened yesterday in the night, in cold superb chilling night.  I was sleeping or say was listening to some old tracks on FM radio. Suddenly I heard some voice and it seemed quite sored one. I was just wondering whether I heard correctly or it was mere some freaking noise. I just removed my headsets and put my ear in the deep silence...and then whattt...the noise came again. and now I was sure who it was. The noise was of some puppy who was feeling cold outside on the road and obviously in chilling 4 degree or somewhat 3, you can't expect from living being to run in joy or whatever.

I opened my door as to see what exactly was the scene, and holy shit....it was really awful. A very small puppy was running here and there. Some times he was going under the cars been parked on the roadside,  some times under the bikes. And it was damn cold outside. the puppy was shivering badly and hence was crying...don't know for help or due to the cold. I guess for both. and yea my guessing is not that bad infect.

As soon as I came out, he ran towards me and came under my feet, he then started kissing my feet (the favorite work of all the dogs, but this one was certainly the most pity one) and I was like oh my godddd. How will he survive whole night..., even days don't guarantee for the sun in Delhi's winter.

I went inside, took out one sack and couple of big cloth pieces, hold the puppy in other hand and placed him in one of the sparse flat which was in my neighbors itself (leaving one flat). I then put the sack and one of the cloth over him and placed remaining cloth as we place our bad sheets.
For around three minutes I kept myself there only as to see if it gave him some relief or what. and to my victory I was so relaxed then.

In the morning as I was about to kick the bike for my office, that same puppy came again and started licking my shoes, and surely for those few moments  I was like GOD.

Where are we heading ?

The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints; we spend more, but have less; we buy more but enjoy it less.

We have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time; we have more degrees, but less sense; more knowledge, but less judgement; more experts, but more problems; more medicine, but less wellness.

We drink too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry too quickly, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.

We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often. We've learned how to make a living, but not a life; We've added years to life, not life to years.

We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor. We've conquered outer space, but not inner space; We've done larger things, but not better things.

We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul; we've split the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less; we plan more, but accomplish less.

We've learned to rush, but not to wait; we have higher incomes, but, lower morals.

We build more computers to hold more information to produce more copies than ever, but have less communication; We've become long on quantity, but short on quality.

These are the days of two incomes, but more divorce; of fancier houses, but broken homes.

These are the days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throw away morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. Where are we heading ....?

If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days.  But the family we left behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives.

And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than to our family an unwise investment indeed.

So what is the morale of the story????

Don't work too hard... and you know what's the full word of family?

FAMILY = (F)ATHER (A)ND (M)OTHER, (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU