Tuesday, February 1, 2011


Yesterday evening, I was once again at the same place where my life was started. Where I faced so many different experiences when I was a little girl. Some were good and some were enough bitter to forget.

Don't know why, got little bit emotional. At first, I wasn't willing to stay there more but when I looked at the garden I hooked up with all the memories. I used to play hide and seek there.

I spent my whole childhood there. I had very few friends, most of the time I used to sit at terrace. I passed through the same house where I lived. It was too much fainted. I found some of old known people too. They were very happy to see me again after a long time.

This year, I've met most of the people who are connected to me since the time I was a child. I love all of them. I am suspicious about these random and regular signs. I can see clearly why these things are happening to me but don't have the dare to concentrate over it.

Let's see what life will bring to me this year.

Well, overall....it was a perfect blend.

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Why this is so?

A common fact, sometimes you see everyone alike and sometimes you see everyone possessing different point of views. It really hurts when we want to share advantageous things with the people in our priority lists but they simply ignore or take it freely. What they rather do, they easily follow and get indulge into the things that could lead them towards loss in spite of hearing us with a sound and open mind. Later on, they pretend us that we don't want them to get success. There is a dilemma, often faced by people like us. 


"Somehow, it's easy to make understand a stranger but it takes long time to express the same feeling to our near and dear ones." 


May be the causal factor is," lust". I've come through with this fact several times in my little life. I've realised that the most damaging things come with "Lusty" wrappers. Means the damaging materials are wrapped with attractive materials. Anyhow, people either move in un-necessarily or don't even look at the inside themes.


Really strange.