
Sunday, July 24, 2011
It takes a heart !
It takes a heart to realize your mistakes,it takes a heart to rectify them,it takes a heart to not to repeat them,it takes a heart to forget undesirables of your life,it takes the heart to put your harsh past in a box of unwanted memories and never to open it again..IT TAKES A HEART..U HAVE IT????
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
I love you Kamala Nehru! :)
9th June my exams finished.I can't explain how joyous i was at that day.Hundreds of plans criss-crossed through my mind in minutes after the bell rang for the final call of finishing of exams.I was so over zealous about the fact that now for two months i will not see my college again.This feeling again and again was shouting aloud in me and my inner voice was constantly telling me,'aqsa control your emotions,you are at public place,reach home first then do your madness'
First thing after the exams i was excited about was that i was going to Mumbai to eat my elder brother and bhabhi's head and a kid was blabbering inside me to become kid once again with my cutiepie neice.I went there had loads of fun and the journey ended as every journey has to and came back.After coming back Mumbai hangover stayed with me for some days,but it too got somewhere lost in daily routine of my life.
Few days passed,a week passed,a week and a half passed,two weeks passed.Now the strangest question banging my head was am i missing my college? and my concious replied in affirmation.The place at the the last day of my exam seemed to me not less than Tihar jail,now i actually was missing it.Everything about it,the way we used to tease Manvi,mocking at Deeksha's Sheila ki jawani dance,Neha's mumness,Sheena's happy go lucky attitude,Naziya's perfecto demeanour and Bindita's cute smile which i bet can make anyone in this world forget his problems.I started badly missing my college canteen where we all used to "tutofy" in one plate of chowmein and french fries.I missed the stairs in front of foyer where me and my gang used to talk about every useless possible thing on this earth and most important 'assignments',not actually the assignments but the way we used to prepare them..less of work and more of 'halla-gulla'..late night texting asking each other that where we have reached in preparing assignment and after all the efforts we were still incomplete with the assignment and the best part comes here when in the fresh and bright morning we got the lecture of Neena mam on Gandhi and her philosophical formulas of life and her advice to us for making answers "crisp"(her favourite dialogue).
These holidays made me realise that how much i show that am happy not going to college but my heart always says,I LOVE YOU KAMALA NEHRU...
Waiting college to reopen! :)
First thing after the exams i was excited about was that i was going to Mumbai to eat my elder brother and bhabhi's head and a kid was blabbering inside me to become kid once again with my cutiepie neice.I went there had loads of fun and the journey ended as every journey has to and came back.After coming back Mumbai hangover stayed with me for some days,but it too got somewhere lost in daily routine of my life.
Few days passed,a week passed,a week and a half passed,two weeks passed.Now the strangest question banging my head was am i missing my college? and my concious replied in affirmation.The place at the the last day of my exam seemed to me not less than Tihar jail,now i actually was missing it.Everything about it,the way we used to tease Manvi,mocking at Deeksha's Sheila ki jawani dance,Neha's mumness,Sheena's happy go lucky attitude,Naziya's perfecto demeanour and Bindita's cute smile which i bet can make anyone in this world forget his problems.I started badly missing my college canteen where we all used to "tutofy" in one plate of chowmein and french fries.I missed the stairs in front of foyer where me and my gang used to talk about every useless possible thing on this earth and most important 'assignments',not actually the assignments but the way we used to prepare them..less of work and more of 'halla-gulla'..late night texting asking each other that where we have reached in preparing assignment and after all the efforts we were still incomplete with the assignment and the best part comes here when in the fresh and bright morning we got the lecture of Neena mam on Gandhi and her philosophical formulas of life and her advice to us for making answers "crisp"(her favourite dialogue).
These holidays made me realise that how much i show that am happy not going to college but my heart always says,I LOVE YOU KAMALA NEHRU...
Waiting college to reopen! :)
Friday, July 15, 2011
Peace of India attacked again...victory of terrorism??
6:15 at Jhaveri bazar,Dadar and Opera house in Mumbai..serial bomb blasts took place,once again taking toll on people's lives.Many injured and several lost their lives.Once again people of Mumbai lost their dear ones whom they were expecting to come back home safely on time,but they never came back..and once again terror overpowered Mumbaikars.
Digvijay singh,member of congress party gave the statement after the attacks,'In Pakistan every week there's a terror attack,we are still doing fairly enough to stop attacks.'After such comments what expectation we can have from the people who are given the responsibility to protect the citizens of India.He is comparing an emerging world power to a failed state.Instead the govt must answer this question that why after 9/11 there was no attack in United States Of America or any other major power like United kingdom or else.
The reason why India is not able to stop this curse of terrorism is only because there is no political will do that.The govt have to except this fact that there are loopholes in our security agencies,we do not have adequate technology to track the information of attacks,weak intelligence and ill-equipped police departments.
It has become the norm that after every bomb blasts that Prime Minister gives the speech to maintain peace and harmony and announce to give money to the families of those who were victim of attacks.High level meetings takes place and again after a leap of time they become forgetful of everything.People who lost their lives cannot come back but atleast govt can take appropriate measures to combat terrorism.
Until govt of India will not take accurate,more stringent and willful measures...we will keep witnessing hindrance in peace of our country and victory of terrorism at all times.
Digvijay singh,member of congress party gave the statement after the attacks,'In Pakistan every week there's a terror attack,we are still doing fairly enough to stop attacks.'After such comments what expectation we can have from the people who are given the responsibility to protect the citizens of India.He is comparing an emerging world power to a failed state.Instead the govt must answer this question that why after 9/11 there was no attack in United States Of America or any other major power like United kingdom or else.
The reason why India is not able to stop this curse of terrorism is only because there is no political will do that.The govt have to except this fact that there are loopholes in our security agencies,we do not have adequate technology to track the information of attacks,weak intelligence and ill-equipped police departments.
It has become the norm that after every bomb blasts that Prime Minister gives the speech to maintain peace and harmony and announce to give money to the families of those who were victim of attacks.High level meetings takes place and again after a leap of time they become forgetful of everything.People who lost their lives cannot come back but atleast govt can take appropriate measures to combat terrorism.
Until govt of India will not take accurate,more stringent and willful measures...we will keep witnessing hindrance in peace of our country and victory of terrorism at all times.
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Cooking Connection :)

Mom,She is a wonderful chef.She loves cooking more than anything.One word i can say for her cooking skills is 'magical'.It appears as if she swirls her magic wand and everything gets ready in front of us..the scrumptious food.But i as a kid never realized that how much passion undergoes in concoting the ingredients,for her,ingredients are not mere ingredients she becomes one with them.
After the exams,in vacations mom asked me to make some rotis as i was free and leisuring here and there so she thought that this is the best time for learning something useful.Although i never loved cooking much.Every vacations there used to be the same scene,mom shouting on me to learn if not elaborate dishes then of only daily routine but nothing fell on my deaf ears.
So where was i..yeah..rotis.I entered the kitchen like a warrior entering in the battlefield with a confidence on my face that i will do every damn thing perfectly.After three or four rotis i gave up!..i went to mom sat on my knees and gave her a grand salute.This gesture of mine said it all.Funnily she said to me,'kyun bacchu ab samjh mei aaya..' and i had nothing to say all i could do was just bow down in front her.
Cooking is not something which is impossible but what is impossible is to be like MOM.Her passion has inspired me to do not only best in cooking but in every field.
And the biggest truth is that she one of her own kind, neither i want to be like her nor i can.She is just blessed with something miraculous in her hands.
MOm i Not just only love you..but also your out of the world innovations.
uuuu..uuuu..tomorrow chocolate pudding..please!! hehehe.. :))
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