Go , Went , Gone.

Pick and Drop.

Just now I picked the idea of writing a post and just now I dropped it!

Where ? Who Knows'.

Dilli ki Sardi !

Chilly rains marked the incoming of winters (Sardi) in Delhi…my most favorite time of year!

But I dint liked the way 'winter aunty' met me….it was like heyyy Ishaaa am back...missed you so much and gave me such a warm hug that I felt warmer and got down with fever..hehe :)

Chalo koi nai..never mind..after a week long illness followed by weakness...I welcome the most awaited ‘Dilli ki sardi’...

Welcome winter(sardi)aunty...enjoy your stay in Delhi and be good to me:P

Convinced !!?!!

Finally...after lot of thinking sessions, about to complete a promise.

Scene a month ago:
CK Ji: Isha (उर्फ़ बिल्ली ) …I can’t believe you’ve your own blog…
Isha : Why... is it written on my face...that writing a blog is not my cup of tea ? :P
CK Ji: naah…still hard to believe…umm..okie..you’ve to write a post(again) to convince me ..What say..?
Isha : hehe…free mein publicity..no probs.. I promise !

Scene – today :
Writing to Convince,
Unveiling a suspense...
Thou not much to say,
But this is how things will find a way..
Thinking of topics to write upon,
And started with this poem to carry on...
Days to come are full of excitement,
Enough to make my heart filled with contentment...
This phase is new,
And I‘ve so many views...
Now that we've started life as a pair,
Here's wishing that we both will share..
Many years together trouble free,
Enjoying life contentedly...
For the right words, I'm groping,
This poem could go on forever,I'm hoping..
Grow old with me!
The best is yet to be.
So now get up and shout,
Isha can write and this is the truth :)

Ahh..Uhh..Ouch!

Damn..I’m so freaking tired I could possibly sleep for the next 24 hours…neat!

In fact, I really had to keep pinching myself while working from home today, and who said work from home is easy …I strongly disagree. ‘Work From Home’ is double trouble for yourself. Period!

Why..? Because mom thinks you are on a paid holiday and can assist her well in household work and colleagues think your long weekend has already started….SAD. Someone pulleasse show them my mail box bloated with unwanted mails :(

Every bone in my body is giving a masala-papad-like cracking sound (No kidding!) and my neck is the worst; so much so that I would choose to be beheaded if only it could stop the pain!

Sooo looking forward to the weekend…and here it comes :)

Important to have friends!

Booze Buddies...I bet :D

Fool ’O’ city!

“The way to overcome the angry man is with gentleness,
The evil man with goodness,
The miser with generosity,
The liar with truth.”

Crap.

Kitna deti hai !

In total agreement with Maruti Suzuki...lol

Kites!

No No Mr. Hrithik Roshan, don’t get so excited thinking about the fact that I’m gonna write about your fiasco movie here…you should be obliged …at least I’ve used your picture’s name as a title of this post!

Going forward with the topic…talking about kites (पतंग), and kite flying (पतंग बाज़ी).

Right from my childhood days...we used to wait for Independence day, the 15^th day of August every year…not because we were interested in what our honorable prime minister has to say on this day but for the fascinating tradition of flying kites.

There was a time, when kite flying was taken in a very serious fashion. We used to bet on whoz gonna win the game …stand for hours on the terrace with lost appetite.The sky was dotted with hundreds of colorful kites and people were engaged in kite-flying competitions. Children and adults alike try to cut the others' kite threads and make other's kites fall to the ground while their own stays in the air.

We used to prepare ourselves to hear loud voices filled with zeal and excitement - shouting “ oye dheel de, dheel de” ["loosen it up"] and ‘wo kaatta’ (cut that kite) in an extravagant atmosphere of the Independence day.

Things have changed tremendously these days as that feel, that excitement, that bonding has almost eclipsed.

It is difficult to exactly point out the nailed down reasoning of declining ecstasy and fanaticism for flying kites. Umm...changing lifestyle,technology and least initiative by parents to educate children about kite-flying as a tradition may be a reason.

Wish I could turn back time and revive those fond memories!

Age is just a number !

Hence Proved :)

True or False ?

No one can eat just one !

It's high time for Lay's...that they should change their Tag line from 'No one can eat just one' to 'No one can eat MORE than one'!

Not convinced....okie...look at the image attached above for your reference...perfect 'suboot' (अब क्या खायेगा और क्या बाटेगा इंसान )!

Umm..btw..how about eating Air(पवन,वायु,हवा,समीर etc)..sounds good...isn't it ..?

Following are the reasons supporting the thought of ' eating air ' :

• Available in abundance
• No costs associated !
• Helps in controlling population ( People eat polluted air -> People suffer from diseases -> People book an early ticket to heaven/hell (Well..heaven or hell...this can vary from person to person) :)

Statutory warning : Eating Air is injurious to health ! (Eat at your own risk)

Hmm..

“While we are free to choose our actions, we are not free to choose the consequences of our actions."
- Stephen Covey

Pappu Pass Ho Gaya !

Finally…the 'D' Day arrived…CBSE CLASS XIIth EXAM RESULT..mummy bachaao !

Tik Tik Tik Tik ...BANG 8 AM...and his face looked like a tamatarr :D

Alriteyy...let me try writing the whole episode in process steps!

Step I:
Opening result website (was opened at 6 AM …noticing high volume of users accesing the result website)

Step II:
Teasing session:P

Step III:
Updates in every 30 min via texts, fone, balcony….’oye result aaya kya’…salaa X is saying kee uska result aa gaya hai…@#$%^$%@#...lol

Step IV :
Putting in the roll number and click on SUBMIT…..stop stop stop…pehle mom ko ‘maha mantra’ ka jaap complete karne de ….hehehee

STEP V:
Bingo…here comes the mark list ….finally a big relief…yaa ya bro now u can rush to washroom :P

OK…now the rewards :
A: Aashirvaad session
B: Birthday party financed and shopping
C: Driving license …cool...the more the merrier….!

Congrats dude….Pappu pass ho gaya.

I oblige!

Sometimes the clock refuses to move and life gets still...almost.

You shout into the air, but it seems like vacuum. The sound is lost.

“Baby, enough…push yourself back to work now” , says the brain. "Yeah..yeah.."And I oblige.

Take home message for the day:
Life is an extravagant comedy. To have fun, you better keep the melodrama simple and short :)

Its' different !

Being different is good.
Recently saw two catchy advertisements..adding them here to appreciate creativity :)

She...

She laughed and she smiled
She hopped and she floated
She aimed and she achieved
She dreamt and she realized

And then,

She gained and she lost
She faced and she resolved
She disappeared and she restricted
She moaned and she howled
She accepted and she stopped....

And now,

She miss herself badly!
Hope to see her soon.

Ye haath humko dede Thakurrrr !

Tik tik tik tik tik !

Watching the watch and waiting for the ‘Right’ time!

Misfit ?

“Misfit”.

For the zillionth time, someone pasted that label on me!

Ten years ago and I would have said that the statement was unjustifiably judgemental...today it’s more than a cliché!

The world belongs to “the normal”, “the obvious”, “the usual” and “the politically correct”. Unfortunately I haven’t always done the right thing!

My birth certificate classifies me a Homo sapien(Human)...I doubt if I belong to this world! Hehe :P

Chintan over Chai...

The biscuit dissolved, leaving a body-less glob underneath the tea in my cup.

So did my thoughts.
Eventually, melting into a helpless smile, I wondered.

It would take just another spoonful of year to sip tea from the same blue cups I did as a child.

Hope!

“Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.”

Undeniably the above are a tangling of words beautiful for their own concise description and exactness.

But my unfettered mind still questions the extravagant adoration for hope.

Does being hopelessly hopeful really sound that hopeful?? For sometimes hope may be worse than hopelessness.

बेचारा भरत !

Bharat Kalra / 12th grade/ exams starting / March 2010

X :जब देखो ..टीवी के सामने ..पढ़ लो बेटा...यही दिन है …बाद मे तो ऐश ही ऐश है.

Y :अरे तू फिर कंप्यूटर खोल कर बैठ गया ….पन्दरा दिन रह गए एक्साम्स को ..अभी भी कोई चिंता नहीं है.

Z :90% or above…जो बोल वो मिलेगा.

Alpha :यार भरत …ज़िन्दगी बर्बाद है ….कब ख़तम होंगे हमारे एक्साम्स !

FULL STOP guys…let him be himself…n prepare for the so called BOARD exams!

Keep Moving !

Quotable Quote

"If you can't fly then run, if you can't run then walk, if you can't walk then crawl, but whatever you do you have to keep moving forward."
— Martin Luther King Jr.

India Calling !

Brrr…grrrr…brrr (nothing..just my fone was on vibrate mode…hehe)

Isha: Whoz it ? (in semi sleepy mode @ 9 am)
Tauqir: Assalam Walekum.
Isha: Walekum Assalam…gud to hear ur voice…when r u cuming back..?
Tauqir: March it is …Yeaaaaa

Umm..let me try adding some words to his feelings:

Days of anxiety have finally passed,
Happiness of familiarity has at last amassed.
The days are 15 from March 26th,
The spirits are high, quenching my breath.

The reality is yet to commence,
But the illusion of bliss is pretty dense.

I only hope they reach their crescendo,
For it is to INDIA, where I go..! :)

Hmm…so now that I’ve dedicated this year’s first post to you…don’t you dare step in Delhi International airport without an Apple IPAD for me..:P

Again…IPad NOT IPod…please call should you have any queries..!