Tell-a-Tale.....

" I trust you. " aren't these too strong words for both the people who says it and to whom it is being said? A new life itself starts with a trust between the spouses. and its a wonderful journey of only "trust" that keeps the mother and the baby going forward. at the end of 9 months, its the doctor, upon whom that women submits all of her trust that that person would help her welcome a new life....and a beautiful one. It is being said by many: " a trust once broken cannot be mended back. it is like a cracked china, a knot in a rope." sounds cliche, doesn't it? i would give you some new ones..... " its like being left in middle of an ocean with your hands and feet tied. like being locked in a room with no air to breath". you are actually helpless then. It is very easy to build up a trust, but, it is as hard as a rock to build back the trust that is broken once. we always know that its hard, but we still make the

do life always changes this drastically with everyone? from summer the weather slowly turns for the autumn and then slowly to winter.... but why it seems like it was summer yesterday and then, suddenly the hail storms have made the sky all dark and gloomy for me.... earlier i liked the pitter patter of the rains that fell on my face....i loved the rains, and yeah i still do...but now the only drops that i can feel on my cheeks is the teardrops.... earlier i used to laugh until i had tears rolling down, now a big cry at last makes me laugh at my own condition.... earlier.....wish life went back to normal like earlier... but i also know that it is thoroughly not possible... why is it so that i want to make new memories but dont even want the old, happy memories to fade out from the sepia colored pages of my mind and heart... i wish my wish is heard... AMEN

there are some things in life which are so rare and precious that we just dont understand its value until we lose it....and later in life we just sit and regret about it..but we have nothing that we can do..but just reminisce and smile about the intricacy of it.. that something for me were my school days...meeting friends every morning..running to the assembly and keep on chattering..playing,running like crazy... though i remember very less of sitting inside the class nd studying..even my classmates dont remember me doing so.. :) my friends were always my life...i went to school only for them.. i still miss u ppl yaa.. i know that all of these guys are busy either in your jobs,higher studies or other important works, but it would be a nice thing to plan a reunion.. my dream of a prefect reunion: VENUE - K.V. BORJHAR (my school...my dreamland) TIME - it could be anytime when all of my friends are together, the more the better...friends, friends of friends...everyone is invited.. AIM - t

1). people who talk excessive,without any rhyme or reason.. (i dont hav so much patience. besides, its worthless!!!) 2). people who talk too less... ( i myself talk minimal,who will entertain me otherwise!!) seems contradictory...but cant help.... 3). people whose words are full of sarcasm and comparison and contrast..(yaar arnt there enough things to solve already in dis world..whats the use anyway??) 4). people who talk too logical..( kya ho jaega yaar logic se??!!) 5). paople who are too careful...choosing words before talking a sentence..( talking dsnt cause accident for god's sake!! duh!!) 6). guys who swear too much.( wash your mouth please and come back!!!) 7). whoa!! isnt that enough?? otherwise whom would i talk to in this world!!! hahahaha gottcha people!! :D :D :D

well.....hello again friends...cudnt complete the story as i was vacationing at rajasthan!!! u ppl must b thinking i hav gone insane to go to the west whn the mercury is rising like hell...but to tell you two truths..1. yes i m insane and 2. i enjoyd the trip to the core!!!! ok to continue wid my story...actli u kno wht ppl...i guess this story shuld end here...yaar mere ek trip ki story me kise kya intrst....m feeling bord myself...as the intrstng part is ovr.... so i guess will post somethng wch will be more intrsting and gripping!!! i promise...till thn plz bear wid me!!1 :)

so far so good... we reach Tezpur at the appointed time..the frst thng i notice about the town is tht its beautiful!!! my friend from the univ picked us(the two lost souls) from the stoppage. though the lunch we had in a local restro was not tht good,still the hunger made it tastier than i expected... we were tired but we still had an hour more to go... my body wanted to give up,but my spirit didnt.......period. so we have reached the university...the route was less of a road and more of a roller coaster ride...the potholes felt bigger than the craters of the moon!!! i would take some time off to really praise the patience of the ASTC drivers who commute through this route all day long!!!! as we enterd the huge,decorated and very beautifully carved out gate of the TEZPUR UNIVERSITY i started to feel as if i am a student there already...we decide to leave the bus and walk to the hostel gust house to admire the serene environ and soak it on.. the only word that came to my mind and lips w

it was a lazy Monday, as it has been always for me from some time now. me and my new friend are loitering inside the ISBT wid a hot cup of tea. the bus is due to come to its port in around 15 mins...we being females strt chattering as it is a daily need for our species...i m actually too excitd about my trip to Tezpur or more elaborately, to Tezpur University...my work is to submit my forms...but my motto;to have some wholesome time alone wid my frnds..away from home!!! the bus comes and we don't notice...the bus waits and we don't notice...the bus starts we still don't notice...the bus leaves and suddenly it struck to us both tht its about time we looked for our bus...till thn it is too late...the bus left us!!!!!! oh my god!!! heaven has befallen us...my dream..was it coming to an end?? i could see it leaving..and so was my dream of meeting my frnds.. but the ISBT ppl comes to our rescue..they litrally stop the bus for the two passengers they left..its funny,but evn aftr

friends. this word must be common to all the social beings in this world. without them the survival for a person would have become very difficult. i am having a lots of friends myself, who are with me in all the highs and lows....not everyone is this lucky! making friends is a human instinct as man is a social person. he needs someone apart from his family to share his feelings,likes dislikes with. the age and time leads to different stages of friendships.....it can be seen that a gang of friends that a child had in his primary school differs from the one he had in his high school or in his graduation college..it is all due to the kind of exposure a person gets during his lifetime..in every step he gets to learn new things about human nature, behavior and the line between right and wrong. he also applies the method of trials and errors which gives him a chance to alter his chioce of friends. with the passing time the definition of friendship also keeps changing in the mind of a perso

so....i cut my hair again today....its the priyanka chopra cut from pyaar impossible...hope it suits me. you see, new cut on the new year! saw 3 idiots yesterday, and it was awesome!!!! went to see it for the second time. it was 70% copy of "5 . some1"....but i liked the book more....chetan bhagat you rock!!! today actually having a creative block...will catch up later then....goodnight!

so...finally after so much of pondering,i finally open my own blog. its not that i wnt to show people my artistic side with all the flowery/creative works or to awake the writer insyd me by writing in it...but i want to use it just as an open diary..... i know how eager people are to read a personal diary even if a person loads its front pages with sentances lik "dont touch", "private and confidential', or "keep out of it" etc....i am also the same!!! ;) but don't worry folks! i wot mind if u read it....its an open one after all!!! so till then be in good health and keep rejoicing the new year!!!