Tuesday, August 30, 2011

A New Start...

Hey guys,
I have started a new important phase in my life. I've always thought that what exactly is my moto. I want to achieve this and that and many other things. But thinking about the future also where do exactly I wanna c maself 4-5 years down the line. So one day a thought came in my mind, i have to do what i enjoy to do, why not make my hobby as my profession. I love writing and by writing i mean everything i feel and i like, I use to write it, so i started to choose it as ma career. So I have now started writing and hope to touch the heights in that.
So all my dear friends just check out my first assignment and I would appreciate your encouragement as it is just a start to what I have begun.

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Wednesday, June 8, 2011

No tym for a SMILE...SORRRYYYYYYYYYYYYY...


WE ARE BUSY, each of us,people in big cities live a hectic life. While they are busy at work on weekdays, they are also occupied on the weekends or on their holidays spending money to have fun.
In today’s busy world life gets so hectic that I’ve to remind myself why have I joined a company and profession of my choice when m always tired, why did i choose to buy all the furniture for my house if i have no tym to use them, most importantly why have i married to the love of my life if i have not even a single moment to show my love to him...why why why..?????
But then i realize m not the only 1 to feel this, this WHY is in everybody's life...but at least i have my family to take care of me, my husband to love me who understands me and my love even if we have just slept in each other's arms without saying a single word from past so many days coz we are sooooooooooooo tired to say anything..
and Finally I understood we are now just the puppets of the Demon called LIFE...
But at least by sharing all this I may feel a little relaxed
I'm  just a lil hearted girl 
In a cold hearted city life.  
Always in a hurry 
Going here to there 
Dashing in a fury 
Life is just not fair 
Life was once beautiful, in the sun and rain
Now it is ruled, by either loss or gain
Rolling out of bed, before the sun rises,
still wrapped in the blanket of tiredness
from yesterday.
Too many things to do 
Not enough hours in the day 
How shall I make it through? 
Why does it have to be this way? 
Life is like a freight train 
Going nonstop and ever so fast 
Feeling the pressure and strain 
How long will all this last? 
Happiness spent.
Stress bought.
Comfort spent.
Heartache bought.
Sun up and sun down.
Is it really worth the cost
to give up your spirituality
for what..?
No tym for friends,
No tym for family,
No tym for even myself, 
who is bursting out here daily
Help me in Finding another way
To squeeze in a little more daylight
Into my very hectic and busy day 
It would help me not to be so uptight 





Tuesday, June 7, 2011


ithout question, one of the most evil and heinous sins being committed by many in our country and elsewhere around the world has to be the sin of ABORTION– the murder and wholesale slaughter of innocent young babies not yet born through their mother’s womb.
In most cases an abortion is an egotistic choice, a result of the desire to stay away from the burden of taking care of someone else and to go on with one’s worldly enjoyments.
STOP IT PLSSSSSSSSSSSSS.. PLSSSSSSSS STOP IT...
Just close your eyes & think that a girl is able to give life to another life... And if everybody start thinking like that then even this thought can ruin everything..
Just think if your baby can talk to you after its death...
HOW WILL YOU RESPOND If YOUR CHILD SHARE ITS EXPERIENCE WITH YOU IN YOUR DREAMS AND ANSWER TO ALL THESE INNOCENT QUESTIONS...

Dear Mommy,
I am in Heaven now... I so wanted to be your little girl. I don't quite
understand what has happened. I was so excited when I began
realizing my existance. I was in a dark, yet comfortable place. I saw I
had fingers and toes. I was pretty far along in my developing, yet not
near ready to leave my surroundings. I spent most of my time thinking
or sleeping. Even from my earliest days, I felt a special bonding
between you and me.

Sometimes I heard you crying and I cried with you. Sometimes you
would yell or scream, then cry. I heard Daddy yelling back. I was sad,
and hoped you would be better soon. I wondered why you cried so
much. One day you cried almost all of the day. I hurt for you. I

couldn't imagine why you were so unhappy.
That same day, the most horrible thing happened. A very mean
monster came into that warm, comfortable place I was in. I was so
scared, I began screaming, but you never once tried to help me.
Maybe you never heard me. The monster got closer and closer as I was
screaming and screaming, "Mommy, Mommy, help me please; Mommy,
help me." Complete terror is all I felt. I screamed and screamed until I
thought I couldn't anymore. Then the monster started ripping my arms
off. It hurt so bad; the pain I can never explain. It didn't stop.

Oh, how I begged it to stop. I screamed in horror as it ripped my leg
off.
Though I was in such complete pain, I was dying. I knew I would never
see your face or hear you say how much you love me. I wanted to
make all your tears go away. I had so many plans to make you happy.
Now I couldn't; all my dreams were shattered. Though I was in utter
pain and horror, I felt the pain of my heart breaking, above all. I
wanted more than anything to be your daughter. No use now, for I was
dying a painful death. I could only imagine the terrible things that
they had done to you. I wanted to tell you that I love you before I was
gone, but I didn't know the words you could understand.

And soon, I no longer had the breath to say them; I was dead. I felt
myself rising. I was being carried by a huge angel into a big beautiful
place. I was still crying, but the physical pain was gone. The angel
took me away to a wonderful place... Then I was happy. I asked the
angel what was the thing was that killed me. He answered, "Abortion".
I am sorry, for I know how it feels." I don't know what abortion is; I
guess that's the name of the monster. I'm writing to say that I love you
and to tell you how much I wanted to be your little girl. I tried very
hard to live. I wanted to live. I had the will, but I couldn't; the
monster was too powerful. It sucked my arms and legs off and finally
got all of me. It was impossible to live. I just wanted you to know I
tried to stay with you. I didn't want to die. Also, Mommy, please watch
out for that abortion monster. Mommy, I love you and I would hate for
you to go through the kind of pain I did. Please be careful.

I loved to be with you, may it be for a small time...

If you have hearts then try your level best to stop this sin from happening. Don't think what can you do alone as THE LINE HAS TO START BY SOMEONE SOMEWHERE.

Monday, May 16, 2011

New sensational Song For YOUNGISTAAN...

Delhi Belly - the meanest comedy you're ever likely to see.
Aamir Khan, the film’s producer, had feared that Delhi Belly will destroy all the goodwill he has created in the industry.

“Aamir Khan Productions is known for its inspiring, clean, family entertainment. All that is about to change! 'Delhi Belly' has the potential of destroying, in a single stroke, all the goodwill we have built in the last 10 years,”

Tashi, Arun and Nitin – flat-mates, buddies and partners in crime! Tashi is to get married in a month but still doesn't know if his fiancĂ© is THE ONE! Arun can't make up his mind who he wants to kill first - his girlfriend who has just dumped him or his stupid, annoying boss whose idea of creativity is sketching a smiling banana! And Nitin is about to discover that eating delicious tandoori chicken off a street vendor is going to give him the worst case of Delhi Belly he's ever known! Three regular blokes, living the regular life EXCEPT for one small detail - they are on the hit list of one of the world's deadliest crime syndicates. Will they be able to get away before the shit hits the roof and it comes crashing down?

'Delhi Belly' track 'D K Bose' smartly plays with words to get away with a commonly used expletive

When you hear this track of Delhi Belly titled D K Bose, you'll go what the...!

The film's first theatrical promo showcases the song that will become an instant hit with the youth.
The lyrics are written by Amitabh Bhattacharya and sung by Ram Sampath. A source reveals that Aamir was totally shocked on hearing the song during the recording.

"His first reaction was of disbelief, but then he realised the words were referring to a character called D K Bose. It was smartly conceptualised."

Here's what you will end up hearing in the song...PLAY IT DOWN...(Here's the video)




Thursday, April 28, 2011

ONLY FOR YOU...

Dedicated to the Love Of My Life...My HUSBAND..
I LOVE YOU...

We are SPECIAL.. :)

                            A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him.
"I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."

Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"

"All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.

The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry. 

Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"
 

God said: 

"When I made the woman she had to be special.
 
I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world,

yet gentle enough to give comfort.

I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.

I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.

I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.

I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.

I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.

And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."

"You see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.

The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."