Friday, August 17, 2012

Mujhe kya bechega Rupaiya

Babul pyare sajana sakhare
Suno meri maiyya
Bhoja nahin main kisi ki sar ka
Na majdhaar mein naiyya
Patwar banungi
Leharon se ladungi
Arrey mujhe kya bechega rupaiya
Ho.. arrey mujhe kya bechega rupaiya ho ho ho

Akeli chalungiKal baba ki ungli ko thame chali thi
Kal baba ki laati bhi ban jaaungi
Amma tere gharonde ki chidiyan hoon main
Daana lekar hi wapas ghar aaungi
Jiski fitrat mein hain rat samaayi nahi
Jisko daulat se zyada main bhai nahi
Aise sajan ke mujhe zaroorat nahin
Na kehene ka sunlo muhurat yahin
Kismat se milungi
Arrey mujhe kya bechega rupaiya
Ho.. arrey mujhe kya bechega rupaiya ho ho ho
Dil se dil ke taar toh jude nahin
Do rasmon pe daulat ye kahe bahe
Hum do pyar ki khwahish mein rishte bune
Do rishton mein laalaj hum kahe sahe
Kya shaadi ke aage zindagi nahi
Jo shaadi hisabo ki keval hai wahi
Aise shaadi ki mujhko zaroorat nahin
Na kehene ka sunlo muharat yahin
Subaha si khilungi
Ratiya si bharungi
Arrey mujhe kya bechega rupaiya
Ho.. arrey mujhe kya bechega rupaiya ho ho ho

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Kabhi To Wo Shaam aaye

Kaash Kabhi To Wo Shaam aaye
Mere Yaar Ko Yaad Mera Naam Aaye 
Kya Wajah Hai Jo Bhula Baitha Hai
Koi Khabar Mile Koi To Paigaam Aaye 

Yun To Aadat Ho Gai Hai Tanhaai Ki
Aadat Nahi Rahi Shikwe Aur Ruswaai Ki
Magar Kuch To Ho Aisa Ke
Tadapte Dil Ko Aaram Aaye
Kaash Kabhi To Wo Shaam Aaye..

Koi Hasrat Nahi Fir Mere Labon Pe Muskaan Aaye
Kaash Kabhi To Wo Shaam Aaye..

Ye Sochkar Badal Diya Maine Jeene Ka Tareeka
Galat Hai Yaar Ko Bewafa Naam Dene Ka Saleeka
Shaayad Khush Dekhkar Mujhe Mere Yaar Ko Aaraam Aaye
Kaash Kabhi To Wo Shaam aaye..

Source : Unknown

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Fools !

Read it in a blog:

Some get love too easily to realize how Big Fool they are to just let it go after all the commitments over demanding parents.

A New Day !

I am getting back on the track now. The fog which was getting denser every passing day has completely lifted and I can see everything clearly now. I don't believe that I am actually writing after so long. So many things happened in past couple of months.. Seasons changed and so did emotions and feelings. There were few strong emotional hits. I wanted to go on a self proclaimed exile but then I gave everything a second thought. I gave a second thought to me as well and reminded myself that I am a real person and life is full of trials. We don't know where we are heading in life because there is something called destiny which plays a very important role in everything we do or say or see.

Everyone at some point in life will have an year when a yearly celebration is not welcomed (may b anything: Diwali, holi, Christmas, anniversary or even birthday). We should tell ourselves that it's ok. There were good days and there will be better days coming up. Loosing hope in oneself cannot be a solution for any problem. If something is not working out, we should give ourselves permission to step back and take a look at other activities. If u r not happy, give yourself permission to say NO to a party and be honest with yourself. 

As I read once, Life happens when you are busy making other plans. So just let it happen. Remember that Pain is also a gift which will make u stronger. In last few days I learnt that Staying unhappy cannot be a solution.  Instead vent out your anger (in the form of activities like gym, jog or work), cry a river and just move on. Going back to a person and complaining will never bring a solution , instead it will make things worse and will leave u emotionally damaged.

Now I keep reminding myself that Silence is the best way to let someone know that they did you wrong.

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Life is a Lie !

Life has never promisd u anything... Nor has god.. But people did..

Sum said they will never leave u.. Lie
Sum said they will luv u til death.. Lie
Sum said u r the most precious one.. Lie
Lif is made of such sweet Lies... 
All dat matters is,how u face the time u finally realized those were just lies... 
V may ask "wudn't life b much better without these lies?"
But in truth, The times u lived on those big lies were the only times u lived..:)

Monday, June 11, 2012

What do u think?

If Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus... Then Earth pe kya Family Planning ke liye aaye the?? :P

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Lap Dance Treat

A Wife Treats Hubby By Taking
Him To A Lap Dance Club For His Birthday ..

At The Club:
Doorman Says: Hi Jim How R You?

Wife Asks: How Does He Know You?
Jim Says: Oh Dear, I Play Football With Him

Inside Barman Says: The Usual Jim ?
Jim Says To Wife: Before You Say Anything , He's On The Darts Team
In My Local

Next A Lap Dancer Says: Hi Jim
Do You Crave Special Again ?

The Wife Storms Out Dragging Jim With Her & Jumps Into A Taxi..

Driver Says "Hey Jimmy Boy ,
You Picked Up An Ugly One This Time.."

Jim's Funeral Is On Sunday

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Where is God??

Two little boys, ages 8 and 10, are excessively mischievous. They are always getting into trouble and their parents know all about it. If any mischief occurs in their town, the two boys are probably involved.
The boys' mother heard that a preacher in town had been successful in disciplining children, so she asked if he would speak

with her boys. The preacher agreed, but he asked to see them individually..
So the mother sent the 8 year old first, in the morning, with the older boy to see the preacher in the afternoon.

The preacher, a huge man with a booming voice, sat the younger boy down and asked him sternly,
"Do you know where God is, son?"
The boy's mouth dropped open, but he made no response, sitting there wide-eyed with his mouth hanging open.
So the preacher repeated the question in an even sterner tone, "Where is God?!"
Again, the boy made no attempt to answer. The preacher raised his voice even more and shook his finger in the boy's face and bellowed,
"Where is God?!"
The boy screamed and bolted from the room, ran directly home and dove into his closet, slamming the door behind him.
When his older brother found him in the closet, he asked, "what

The younger brother, gasping for breath, replied, "We are in BIG trouble this time.

( " I just LOVE reading next line again and again " )
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GOD is missing, and they think we did it!

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

‎"Its easy to joke on a Sardar, but It's too difficult to be a Sardar"

I read this post somewhere.. I know I should write something on my own here but just cannot resist posting this as I have always respected,liked and loved Sikhs. :)

"I was standing at jalandhar station when my attention went towards a Sikh youth standing near me wearing a Black turban having a long beard and wearing a kirpan over his shirt.

After a while, one local train arrived, which was totally packed. The Sikh youth tried to alight the train but failed to do so. Just then a voice was heard from the back coach 'Sardarji Barah Baj gaye' (Sir it's 12 o'clock!)

The Sikh youth looked over at that voice maker who was a young Mischievous type of person and instead of showing any anger made a smile towards him.

The smile made was so enigmatic that it seemed as if some type of truth lies behind it. Not able to resist my temptation, I walked towards him and asked why did he smile at that person who teased him.

The Sikh youth replied, 'He was not teasing me but was asking for my Help'. I was surprised with these words and he told me that there was a big history behind that which one should know. I was eager to know the History and the Sikh youth narrated:

During 17th Century, when Hindustan was ruled by Mughals, all the Hindu people were humiliated and were treated like animals. Mughals treated the Hindu women as there own property and were forcing all Hindus to accept Islam and even used to kill the people if they were refusing to accept.That time, our ninth Guru, Sri Guru Teg Bahadarji came forward, in response to a request of some Kashmir Pandits to fight against all these cruel activities.

Guruji told the Mughal emperor that if he could succeed in converting him to Islam, all the Hindus would accept the same. But, if he failed, he should stop all those activities. The Mughal emperor happily agreed to that but even after lots of torture to Guruji and his fellow members he failed to convert him to Islam and Guruji along with his other four fellow members, were tortured and sacrificed their lives in Chandni Chowk. Since the Mughals were unable to convert them to Islam they were assassinated.

Thus Guruji sacrificed his life for the protection of Hindu religion.

Can anybody lay down his life and that too for the protection of another religion?
This is the reason he is still remembered as "Hind Ki Chaddar", shield of India. For the sake of whom he had sacrificed his life, none of them came forward to lift his body, fearing that they would also be assassinated.

Seeing this incident our 10th Guruji, Sri Guru Gobind Singhji (Son of Guru Teg Bahadarji) founder of khalsa made a resolution that he would convert his followers to such human beings who would not be able to hide themselves and could be easily located in thousands. At the start, the Sikhs were very few in numbers as they were fighting against the Mughal emperors. At that time, Nadir Shah raided Delhi in the year 1739 and looted Hindustan and was carrying lot of Hindustan treasures and nearly 2200 Hindu women along with him. The news spread like a fire and was heard by Sardar Jassa Singh who was the Commander of the Sikh army at that time. He decided to attack Nadir Shah's Kafila on the same midnight. He did so and rescued all the Hindu women and they were safely sent to their homes.

It didn't happen only once but thereafter whenever any Abdaalis or Iranis had attacked and looted Hindustan and were trying to carry the treasures and Hindu women along with them for selling them in Abdal markets, the Sikh army although fewer in numbers but were brave hearted and attacked them at midnight, 12 O'clock and rescued women.

After that time when there occurred a similar incidence, people started to contact the Sikh army for their help and Sikhs used to attack the raider's at Midnight, 12 O'clock. Nowadays, these "smart people" and some Sikh enemies who are afraid of Sikhs, have spread these words that at 12 O'clock, the Sikhs go out of their senses. This historic fact was the reason which made me smile over that person as I thought that his Mother or Sister would be in trouble and wants my help and was reminding me by saying off 'Sardarji Barah Baj Gaye'. "

Its a humble appeal PLEASE dont make fun of RELIGIONS as every religion is as pure as urs. !!!! :)

Friday, March 25, 2011

Joke !!

A little boy, after being shouted at by his mom (sitting sadly) Dad asked : "What happened son?" Kid : "Dad, I can't handle your wife anymore! I want my own wife!"

Monday, February 21, 2011

Life is Great.

Facebook, Orkut, LinkedIn, Twitter, Naukari, Monster, Myspace, Yahoo, Gmail.. Some of the websites I always use...

Some are social networking sites, some are personal, some are professional. The cacoethes to know the world more and more makes me to visit these sites again and again.

Few things made me nostalgic today and that's when I started thinking that how peaceful life was when I was unaware of all these.. When I dint know how to work on computer and when I dint have a phone. When my only timepass were my books, my novels and few calls on my Landline phone..

The morning walk with mom and dad, the Breakfast at home, a family get together almost every evening, peaceful sleep in the night, those dreams and the dream to full fill them, watching Tom and Jerry and Aladin every day, hours of talk with mom and sisters, exam tensions and the happiness after results... I miss these all.. I feel like singing " I wanna grow up once again" now.

Its strange to see how the life flips in couple of years. As if ye kal ki hi baat hai , we were so happy and today loaded with tension, work pressure, lack of time, self consciousness, abhorrent desires...

My quota of the patience for this life seems to be over.. Yes!! How can I think so..!! I am not even 25...!! But why does life seem to be some twisted mismanagement of destiny?? I wanted to know the world but now why do I feel that the reward of my curiosity is worse than not knowing the world or the people who stay here or the way these people think..!!

Why do we all have to grow up? Why is it more inevitable than the sun rising in the east?

Just one broken dream and it was like colour had drained from the bricks, the trees, the sky and the faces around me... Now when I try to sleep in my room, all I could do is stare at the cracks in the walls. It hurts like acid. Then I can feel the little "V" between my eyes..

Still if someone asks me, "How r u?" , I smile and say " I am fine , thank you" .

I still keep reminding myself that Life is great. Love the life and love everything about it. I smile again.. :) :) :)

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Friday, November 12, 2010

Think and proceed...!!

It is strange to see that how a small mistake committed by you may ruin your happiness for months together.

This mistake may be anything.. An accidentally spoken word... The Enter key on the Keyboard... A laugh you shared about someone.... A kiddish action...

These things may seem small and harmless.. but not always.. Whatever you do or speak , your happiness is always at stake.. Your happiness depends on you, on the action taken by you., on the activities you chose to participate.

So always think before doing anything that why are you doing it and what may be the outcome of it....

Don't worry...Be happy....

"Don't worry about what others are thinking about you, they are busy worrying that what you are thinking about them"

Monday, September 13, 2010

Running from the shadow..

She did not know what was she thinking.. All she knew was that she was lost in a thought and it was not allowing her to sleep.. Tried to push those thoughts aside, she looked at her phone.. No message yet.. Fixed her earphone at the end of her cellphone, stared at her cell phone in a dilemma whether to call or not to call.. She decided to go with the negative thought.. "Not to call" appeared as the better choice.. Stared at her phone's screen again, touched the File folder, which demanded the password.. Once that was provided by her little finger, she started exploring her phone.. The images, the videos, the songs.. She put on the earphones, hit play and turned up the volume until it hurt her ears.. Closed her eyes.. Suddenly the music stopped.. She could hear the crazy wind.. she opened her eyes and found herself standing in the middle of a forest.. She wasn't scared but the thoughts she was trying to push away with the help of loud music, started haunting her again.. She could feel the moonlight on her face.. She was running.. As if running from the thoughts.. From the memories.. Deep in the forest.. There was no halo further.. She guessed this is what she wanted.. To run into the darkness.. Away from the stupid world, away from her memories, away from everything and everyone.. She kept running.. She was surprised because she did not feel tired.. All she wanted to do was go into an unknown direction.. All of a sudden something hit her.. Very hard.. The darkness did not let her notice the giant tree standing there which stopped her from moving further.. She fell on the ground.. It was cold.. Very cold.. She tried to get up but her body had no strength left.. She wanted someone to come and pick her up.. She was thirsty too.. She tried to move her hand and could feel her cell phone.. She struggled to open her eyes and the forest was gone.. She was staring at the ceiling of her bedroom.. "What a Dream !" ,she thought and fell asleep again...

Ok friends, another attempt to write a short story.. I know I am not good at it.. :P :D

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Unwanted Wanted

What do u do when u wanna get rid of something desperately and the very same thing keeps haunting you??Everywhere... Every time..

Getting started with something is never easy. This wasn't easy too.. To get rid of it was more difficult. But just when the situations came under control, just when everything started looking next to perfect, it was back.

This time louder, stronger, leaving an effect that left the affected people trembling with anger, fear, anxiety and frown.

Saturday, August 7, 2010

Good bye!!

"This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 13; the thirteenth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton.


Whether it is as fleeting as the sun kissed days of summer or lasts nearly a lifetime, Love is always worth it.
“Was it a fleeting summer romance?” She asked herself as she read these lines again. She was lost in her thoughts..

It all started with exchange of few emails. She knew it was not right but her stupid, innocent, childish mind assured her-“It’s all right. It is just a time pass and the other person can never be serious.”

She smiled and replied back to one of the emails

Days passed by. The feeling grew stronger and stronger making her to forget her purpose.. She created her own virtual world with him.. Filled with his words and the dreams.. Dreams she never wanted to end.. She came across the fact that She never wanted to wake up from her dreams..

Here started her one of those busy days. She decided to put an end to it as she had no time for so called time pass. She sent a farewell email this time and didn’t open her inbox for next two days. As she could not resist anymore, she opened her inbox again and there were those touchy words from him.

How much she hates herself now because she read that email which made her to go back to him.

There she was..Doing something she never thought she would do... “Replying back to his email.”

She questioned herself that night:” Is it really a time pass??” she had no answer..

As days passed by, she felt she was stuck like a bug in a web in the corner of a dusty room. It was killing her everyday..Every hour..Every moment.. She wanted to run away from him, from his thoughts but all she could do was struggle as a poor bug..

Flabbergasted by her actions and she had no control over it...

She was trying hard not to like him too much, but he was too charming to be ignored. She knew she started liking him but she was holding back.

She could hear her thoughts whenever she was alone, they were so loud as if screaming at her for doing all she was doing. She knew it was not good and her insides continued to churn whenever she thought about it.
It was becoming very difficult for her to synchronize her feelings with so less time and so much to do.. Busy as bee she was, yet always free to check her inbox..

Everything that is started has to get over.. Let it be a song..a movie.. or a play...

She knew that end was near and hence there was farewell again..

She typed those farewell words which appeared funny, included “adios with love” followed by a Good bye kiss, stared at her monitor screen, hit send button without reading them again. She smiled as a drop of tear rolled down her cheeks.

She felt that incredible core of pain at the center of her chest or where she thought her heart was.
“It’s over”, she said to herself as she pushed away those little sprouts of hope budding in her mind as they were squashed painfully by her..

Summer was over and so was everything else with a small Good bye.
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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Happy Friendship day!!

To my orkut, facebook, blogspot and all other friends:

Happy Friendship day :)

Monday, July 26, 2010


First I thought let me not post this piece.. Then i thought again.. It is my blog.. My space.. Meri aawaz... So i am going to post it..

This is for everyone who think

--->I am a kid
--->I talk like a kid
--->I act like a kid

Who come and pinch my cheeks because they feel I am a kid...

Who think i am not mature enough to sit for a group chat...

Who think I need help at everything..

Who call me kiddo/baby

Main bacchi nahi hu... :x

Friday, July 16, 2010

My Sins Against Gender Stereotypes

This tag is from Deepak.

I have been writing about myself in this blog. Here comes the time when i will have to reveal some facts about me.Now i have to list 10 things which i do or think and are considered 'manly'. Being a tomboy,it is not difficult for me to list out few points that i think i have in me which are not feminine. .

Here is the rule given to me:
If you are a woman,
Have you ever wanted something that is considered ‘manly’ ? Like a basketball, a cell phone, a dog, a camera or a new laptop? A new car or motor bike? Ever wanted to be a pilot? A doctor or not a nurse? And the manliest want of them all – The remote! ;)
As a kid did you enjoy playing with a bat and a ball?
There was a time when books were considered ‘manly’, women authors had to pretend to be men – would you say books are still rather manly – women should want to embroider and crochet?
If you are a man,
Have you ever wanted something that only women are supposed to want – like bags, shoes, clothes, creams, perfumes, babies, flowers? A peaceful home and a happy family? Have you ever been afraid of the dark or of insects?
As a kid did you ever want to play ‘teacher-teacher’, cooking or did you like playing with a doll? Have you ever enjoyed cooking? Bought something in pink? Loved chocolates?

My attempt to reveal some of my secrets:

1. Instead of sitting in a group and gossipping, i prefer to read books, do facebooking, google stuffs [not girlish ;)], solve puzzles, play sudoku.....

2. I like soft toys as gifts but more than that i am electronic gadgets freak; love my camera(10megapixcel), my computer, my phones(yes I own more than one cell phone), ipods, my 500Gb harddisk, and a new member in my house -An acer laptop

3.I love to  hang around with guys friends than a group of girls because i just cant digest talks like: how is my new sandle/lipstic/dress blah blah.....

4. Instead of wasting time on parties, i prefer to help my dad in his business and i love it when people say: Being a girl, u r so good at business terms.. hehe

5. I just dont understand the logic behind the sentence that girls do not and should not pay when they go out with guys. I prefer to pay my share of the bill.

6. I love driving, biking. I prefer to ride the bike rather than sitting at the back.

7. I am not afraid of dark, neither am i afraid of going out in the night or riding after midnight.

8. I like pink but i love black and blue.

9. You will find more pants, shirts, t shirts, capris, shorts in my cupboard than skirts,kurtas, dresses and salwars. I do not own a saree yet :P

10. As a kid, I never enjoyed games like Ghar-ghar, gudda-gudiya etc. I prefered playing kabaddi, gulli danda or sit in a corner and read some books or play video games.

11. I love gymming , not for weight loss but for staying fit.

12. I hate shopping. In fact i never go to buy anything till i feel i really need that stuff.

13. I hate loading myself with jeweleries, I prefer funky kinda lockets with black thread for my neck and a pair of small earing which i don't have to change for months together  :) I hate polishing my face with make up. I apply minimal make up only when i go to some family parties.

14. I do not mind admitting the fact in front of a guy that i like him; who says that girls should be asked first?? Not necessary always. I can not fall in love because i feel i fall out of anything very easily :D

15. I love to boss around at work and i ask question for everything that is technical. Even during my student life, i could never by heart anything. I always needed an explanation for everything and Maths was my favorite subject :)

16. I have traveled alone out of town couple of times and i was not scared even for a moment, even when i went outta country without my parents :)

Oops, did i exceed 10!!! Yes i did... Ok ok. I will stop here. I can still add few points but let me not do that now .. :P
Just because i have listed these points,  doesn't mean i am not feminine. I like teddys, i like chocolates, ice creams, wearing skirts and those girlish dresses sometimes. Not ashamed to admit that i do gossip sometimes.. hehe but that depends on the topic ;)

Now comes the most difficult part, i need to tag few people. Hmmm.. I am sure these people are gonna curse me for this tag.

'According to IHM, if you read this and you don’t take the tag up , you are, ‘cursed' to wear blue clothes/pants if you are a woman and pink shirts if you are a man – for the next twelve years’! I know weird, I do not mind wearing blue clothes :P

I am tagging:


Coconut Chutney



Sorry can not take more than 5 curses, anyone who is not tagged and want to take it up , can do that. Please let me know ur name and blog's link so that i can add your name in the list. Friends u all are tagged, please take it up soon.

Saturday, July 10, 2010


This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 12; the twelfth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton.

Now and then we come across people/things/place which leave such impression that can never be erased. We visit a place and we wish we could stay there forever. We see things and wish we could own it. We see people and wish we could be like them.

Sometimes there are some wishes hidden inside our unconscious mind which we are not aware of. We come to know only when they are either fulfilled or we lose the chance of having them fulfilled. Why do we often take so long to realize something we may always be craving for..

We also dont know what we exactly want. We crave for something, we get it and then we end up saying: Hey!! This is not what i wanted... Weird, isn't it?? May be.. but a fact we always ignore.

I have learnt from life not to wish for anything. What we deserve, we will get.. Just work towards your goal.

For example:

"Here A's and B's age is more than two times of my age"

This conversation took place 2-3 years back....:

A:Guddu beta, u r not changed yet, grow up now. U should learn to handle things on your own, you should be serious in your life. You should not laugh at everything. You should not be so talkative.. blah blah blah

Oh! How much i wished that time I could speak less or be serious or not smile.

Now "A" meets me again recently and says:

A: Guddu Beta, How come u have become so serious. Itna serious nahi hona chahiye. Keep smiling, keep laughing blah blah blah.


6 months back:

B: Hey u have put on so much of weight, thoda gym vym jaya karo.

Me: Hanji bas time nahi milta,jate to hai hi.

B: You should concentrate on how u look.. blah blah blah

Me: Sure i will..

Now when i meet B again:

B: Beta kitni patli ho gayi ho, khana nahi khati kya? Look at your face, bimar lagti ho. Khaya piya karo. blah blah blah

My "Chhota sa" mind is thinking: ??????

Right only question marks.. hehehe

Par kahte hai na: “Dil to Baccha hai ji” Aur bacche ko khwaishe bhi hoti hai.

So I decided to make a list of my wishes:

May not be in the order of priority: P

  1. I wanna have a power of being invisible when I want to. ;)
  2. I wish I could read people’s mind
  3. I wish I could forget the feeling of revenge completely... [Thats in Past]
  4. I wish I could forget/hate YOU
  5. I wish I could fly
  6. I wish I were taller :P
  7. I wish I had time machine ;)
  8. I wish I had more time to think about my wishes now ;)

The list goes on and on and on…. 
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Friday, July 9, 2010

Worth Reading....

Apparently this was written by  Dr Farrukh Saleem- A Pakistani Journalist and was published in Pakistani News paper Recently 

Here's what is happening in India :
Two Ambani brothers can buy 100 percent of every company listed on the Karachi Stock Exchange (KSE) and would still be left with $30 billion to spare. 
The four richest Indians can buy up all goods and services produced over a year by 169million Pakistanis and still be left with $60 billion to spare. 
The four richest Indians are now richer than the forty richest Chinese.
In November, Bombay Stock Exchange's benchmark Sensex flirted with 20,000 points. As a consequence, Mukesh Ambani's Reliance Industries became a $100 billion company (the entire KSE is capitalized at $65 billion). Mukesh owns 48 percent of Reliance.
In November, comes Neeta's birthday. Neeta turned forty-four three weeks ago. Look what she got from her husband as her birthday present:
A sixty-million dollar jet with a custom fitted master bedroom, bathroom with mood lighting, a sky bar, entertainment cabins, satellite television, wireless communication and a separate cabin with game consoles. Neeta is Mukesh Ambani's wife, and Mukesh is not India 's richest but the second richest.
Mukesh is now building his new home, Residence Antillia (after a mythical, phantom island somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean ). At a cost of $1 billion this would be the most expensive home on the face of the planet. At 173 meters tall Mukesh's new family residence, for a family of six, will be the equivalent of a 60-storeyed building. The first six floors are reserved for parking. The seventh floor is for car servicing and maintenance. The eighth floor houses a mini-theatre. Then there's a health club, a gym and a swimming pool. Two floors are reserved for Ambani family's guests. Four floors above the guest floors are family floors all with a superb view of the Arabian Sea . On top of everything are three helipads. A staff of 600 is expected to care for the family
and their family home. 
In 2004, India became the 3rd most attractive foreign direct investment destination. Pakistan wasn't even in the top 25 countries.
In 2004, the United Nations, the representative body of 192 sovereign member states, had requested the Election Commission of India to assist the UN in the holding elections in Al Jumhuriyah al Iraqiyah and Dowlat-e Eslami-ye Afghanestan. Why the Election Commission of India and not the Election Commission of Pakistan? After all, Islamabad is closer to Kabul than is Delhi .
Imagine, 12 percent of all American scientists are of Indian origin; 38 percent of doctors in America are Indian; 36 percent of NASA scientists are Indians; 34 percent of Microsoft employees are Indians; and 28 percent of IBM employees are Indians.
For the record: Sabeer Bhatia created and founded Hotmail...
Sun Microsystems was founded by Vinod Khosla. 
The Intel Pentium processor, that runs 90 percent of all computers, was fathered by Vinod Dham.
Rajiv Gupta co-invented Hewlett Packard's E-speak project.
 Four out often Silicon Valley start-ups are run by Indians.
Bollywood produces 800 movies per year and six Indian ladies have won Miss Universe/Miss World
titles over the past 10 years.
For the record: Azim Premji, the richest Muslim entrepreneur on the face of the planet, was born in Bombay and now lives in Bangalore.
India now has more than three dozen billionaires; Pakistan has none (not a single dollar billionaire) .
The other amazing aspect is the rapid pace at which India is creating wealth. In 2002, Dhirubhai Ambani, Mukesh and Anil Ambani's father, left his two sons a fortune worth $2.8 billion. In 2007, their combined wealth stood at $94 billion. On 29 October 2007, as a result of the stock market rally and the appreciation of the Indian rupee, Mukesh became the richest person in the world, with net worth climbing to US$63.2 billion (Bill Gates, the richest American, stands at around $56 billion).
 Indians and Pakistanis have the same Y-chromosome haplogroup.
We have the same genetic sequence and the same genetic marker (namely: M124).
We have the same DNA molecule, the same DNA sequence. Our culture, our traditions, our cuisine  r all the same. We watch the same movies & sing the same songs. What is it that Indians have & we do not?

Thursday, July 8, 2010

Wanna Cry???

When it is hard to hide your tears, never mind...
Start Chopping onions
Let the heart cry,wear a smile and put the blame on onions :) :)

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Your performance speaks!!

People are here to question you. A question arises because of doubts… Doubt in you… Doubt in your performance… Doubts in ur perfection... Of course you can not be perfect. You do not have to be… All you have to do at that time is Be Calm.. Listen to everyone. That will give you ideas for your next step... Listen... Listen and listen till you can take it... If you can’t then smile, make an excuse, get up, and walk away from that place/person at that time. Don’t be angry. If you can’t control your anger, let your anger be like tossing a pebble in the clear mirror-smooth lake. Where some ripples may be created for sometime but the surface will be calm again. U can not prevent yourself from getting angry but then you can decide how you want to act when you are angry.

When you come back, make sure you have new ideas.


The Best way to tell the world "SHUT UP" is to “SHOW RESULTS”

Sunday, July 4, 2010


It is a story of three human beings, lets name them as A, B and C.

A and B are best friends. When i use the word "best", i mean they think they are.

A hates C.
B does not hate C but doesn't like either.

A and B spend their free time together and you can say they are always together because they are always free.

B gets a job and becomes busy.

A starts complaining instead of understanding B's time management.

One fine day A meets C and finds out that C is not that bad.

A tells B about friendship with C.

B decides to stay away from C but never leaves A.

After few days A goes to B and says, "C was telling blah blah blah about u". 
Blah blah blah is too bad to be mentioned.

B loses temper and speaks to C. Now C says blah blah blah about A and also says that A says the same about B.

B tries to talk and clear all the misunderstanding but A and C refuse to speak again

B decides to stay away from both A and C.

B forgets, forgives and moves on.

Now C is least bothered but A is trying to contact B again.

B is disturbed.

What should B do??

Took some time off from my hectic routine!

The start was decent. Because of my bad health, I preferred to stay silent. Tried my best to enjoy the time between departure and arrival. After arrival we had to explore little to reach our destination. For some unknown reason, few fascinating things reminded me of Harry potter.. hehe.. I know strange!! I'm still obsessed with Harry Potter related stuffs :P

Alrite then we started for our next destination with rats and cats playing kabaddi in my stomach while butterflies were trying to fly too because of excitement. I was still silent. That’s the moment I figured out the fact that these days when I’m too excited for something, I run short of words. I was overwhelmed with embarrassment when I was asked again and again whether I was OK, come on, can’t I remain silent for sometime!! Nah, even I know that I can’t but I was :)
So the two hours drive was the beginning of an exciting journey.
After an hour, I decided to feed the rats and cats who were tired of playing kabbaddi , kho kho, gulli danda and all other games I can not recall :)
The so called small restaurant was bigger and better than all the restaurants I have visited in Bangalore. Oops no comparison. ;) The food was yummy. When we reached hotel, I could barely stand because of tiredness and sleeplessness. In past two days I had slept for hardly 5-6 hours. I somehow bribed my feet mentally and made it to work with friction offered by ground till we reached our room. Then a bang and I crashed on the bed and retired...
After a peaceful sleep of 2 hours 37 minutes, shower and delicious lunch, we proceeded for a theater show which is one of a kind. Have never experienced this kind of unique fun which did not allow us to think anything else that evening. I don't remember taking my eyes off of stage even for a moment. 

After dinner, we strolled down the road for sometime. The day was over but the excitement of this tour was not.

Next morning had loads in store for us.

The thought and experience of breathtaking and extraordinary under sea diving and Para-gliding is unforgettable. I touched few sea creatures while I was 20-30 feet inside the water but unfortunately could not catch a fish. ;). Under the water, air pressure was unbearable for 20 minutes, still when I was instructed to come out of water, how much I hated that person for a moment. Wish I could breathe in water and live there forever.

After we reached hotel, it took me more than an hour to free myself from the sand I carried with me as I walked away from the sea.

Lots of other stuffs impressed me there but what impressed me most was the People, their simplicity and the sweetness in their voice. 

After these two unforgettable days whose memory will always be cherished, we moved towards our next destination. Uff I am tired now. Will continue in my next post :)

Monday, June 28, 2010

Two most difficult things..

I recently felt that these two are most difficult things for me to do:

1. To sleep when I'm not sleepy/ too excited/ nostalgic/ very sad.

2. To wake up when I know i really should.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Innocence at its peak !!

          Pari hu main----------->

<-------- The killer look :)

Wondering what her bua is tring to do :P ------>

<------------------- My Lado with my tweety

Mujhpe gayi hai.. Studious kid ;) ---------------->

These pictures are examples of my experiment on my photography.. Credit goes to my niece and her sweet smile :)

Friend and book

I read it somewhere: Reading an old book is like meeting an old friend.

The joy of meeting a friend is inexplicable. In past few weeks I met few friends and i was elated for sure. Thats when i decided to read one of my favorite books which i enjoyed reading for the first time. 
I called my friend and requested him to deliver the book to me. After collecting the book, i was trying to find time so that i could start reading it.

For me, It is always reveling to read a book but lack of time doesn't allow me to do so :(

One fine day, i came back from office, tired but not sleepy. Kept my shoes back in the shoe-rack, hanged my shirt and trouser on the pink hook matching the colour of my room's pink wall ;) , put on my night cloths , washed my face and legs and hands, disturbed my towel to dry my face,hands,legs and was about to switch off the lights when i saw this book lying on my desk. As i was not sleepy, i picked up the book. Read the title- Twilight. Opened preface page and there was this line which caught my attention 3 years back and made me nostalgic again: 

When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it's not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.

I could not read further that night as i was strolling down the memory lane :)

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Nothing to say

Do not pretend to ignore someone if u can not ignore/forget that person..

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Cute, ain't it??

I was waiting for the Show to start when my eyes noticed these two cute kids, could not resist myself from capturing these moments in my camera.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

It ain't Over Till Its Over

I thought over it again and again.I am tired of running away from it. It was my decision to move out and move on, but a voice inside my mind asked me to talk about it. How can i just let it go!! I cant.. So tomorrow is the judgement day. Waiting for tomorrow..

Thursday, June 17, 2010

A fact

Thank you for everything
Thank you for your good feeling
Thanks for treasure you bring
But i must go with my wing.

I've another side you can't see
The girl you wanted i can't be.
We have no US, just You and Me
Now and then I'll go and will be free......

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Disappointment !!

Sometimes people do things you think they would never do,
or at least not to you...

and when it happens
you live them as if you were outside yourself, watching everything...

you even try to understand
you analyze the moment over and over in your head..
only to found out it happend just as you remember and there is not much to explain...

-anya damiron 

Tuesday, June 8, 2010


The first day fear, couple of escalations; and then putting every ounce of my concentration to learn everything i could and as fast as i could followed by a small award makes me to say:
Being workaholic is not that bad!!

Yippieeeeee :)

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Happy or Sad!!

"I want to be happy", this is the most common answer you get when u ask people what they want from life.

What can make you happy??

I keep reminding myself that i have to be optimistic, think positive and a positive attitude will lead to a merry life. So i keep telling myself that i am cool, i am happy , i am smiling, i have  loads of friends, i have a great job, i have everything under the Sun that one needs to be happy. I also keep reminding myself to smile a lot, because if i smile, i can argue with me that see gal, i am smiling so i am happy. I learnt the art of blocking negative thoughts,dejection,detestation so that i can always see myself in the state of bliss.
Recently i have started thinking that is this smiling, cool, easy going girl really me?? Damn! i am confound to a point , where i do not recognize myself anymore. Of course i am happy but then why am i looking for a reason to smile. Shouldn't i be smiling always? 
Well i am not sad but i hate to admit the fact that i am not happy either.
Uff what am i actually typing? Something even i am not aware of. " Happy" and "Sad" are two of the most confusing words of English dictionary. So let me not think about it anymore. 

PS: A smile follows :)

Saturday, June 5, 2010


Learning to appreciate small things in life is the best of all learnings... :)

Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee.. :)

Now when i am getting used to this schedule, i feel its not as bad as i imagined. What made me feel so good?? After exploring my mind all evening, i reached to a conclusion that its because of the way this week kept me occupied with different things. For the first time in past few months,  i did not find time to talk to anyone, to answer my calls and to think about anything useless and unworthy. Feels good to be busy :)

I feel like singing this song now:

Oh, what a wonderful thing to be,
A healthy grown up busy busy bee;
Whiling away all the passing hours
Pinching all the pollen from the cauliflowers.
I'd like to be a busy little bee,
Being as busy as a bee can be.

On demand, here is the song------>