Thursday, August 30, 2007
Defining beautiful people
"The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people donot just happen."
Elizabeth Kubler Ross, 1926-2004
Swiss-born Author and Psychiatrist
Bringin' back ol' memories

Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Nothin new to say..

and I got no clue what this paper dustbin signifyin here..! Jus my confused dustbin'd state of mind, yet again! LOL
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
100 kms @ 70 kmph/ Happy Rakhi/ Happy Birthday Grandpa :)/ Only sessionals turnin me off!

Hello , how you doin'? Seems like I 've not been here for too long,even though its jus been a day! LOL !
Anyway, had gone to Ludhiana for rakhi.. reached last nite.. met up everyone, celebrat' d grandpa's birthday, drove back to chandigarh GRIN and went to Naida saab.. now home..
Jus remeber 'd sessionals from day after tomrow! SOB .. don't know a tihng!! As usual , though.. but better spend the whole day studyin tomorow..!
Met my exactly 4-month old niece, Pranavi.. everyone's darling.. everyone's aankhon ka tara , love her so much, she s much grown up al rolly polly, chubby lil angel since I saw her last time.. will upload a pic of hers and mine up here really soon!!
And ya, this pic here holds a lot of significance for me right now.. about somethng something.. I am wishin / hoping/ prayin for.. so pls do the same for me! :)
Hittin the sack rite now.. more to tell, but later!!Goodnite!
PS. There was mahabharat in my life last night.. thankfully its peace again! Love wins in the end :) :P
Sunday, August 26, 2007
I am an ordinary person

And while it takes courage to achieve greatness, it takes more courage to find fulfillment in being ordinary.
For the joys that last have little relationship to achievement, to standing one step higher on the victory platform.
What is the adventure in being ordinary ?
It is daring to love just for the pleasure of giving it away. It is venturing to give new life and to nurture it to maturity. It is working hard for the pure joy of being tired at the end of the day. It is caring and sharing and giving and loving…
Marilyn Thomsen
Saturday, August 25, 2007
I want to walk down that road..
Pretty much! :X
Friday, August 24, 2007
Pool by sunrise
You ll be get to see pics more often now..
Keep watchin' and keep clickin' !
Your colors
I can see the red, white and free in you
You light the night up like the moon
And underneath your clouds, I see the blue
You're hopeless 'cause you tell the truth
The stars are jealous of your shine
If you were mine
There's not a thing I wouldn't do
You're black and beautiful, yellow, tan
You're white as light and soft as sand
With greens and greys and oh for days
A silver lining on the way you cover everyone
Just like a morning sun
You turn me into someone I would rather be
OOO- I love your every color
OOO- I love your everything
You wear the day around you
Like it's yours to stay around you
Maybe I could stay around you too
If that's alright with you
You're coffee brown and bubble gum pink
And oh I think the shade of you is on the brink
Of changing all the ways I see the world
I could drown inside a single drop
Of all the kinds of things you got
And all the kinds of things I'm not
Might just give me a chance to see
From way up where you are
Above the silent stars
Just dancing in the sky
You're better than any rainbow
You're brighter than the sun
You look like my first day of summer
When my spring is on the run
You're gold and more gold
And you're platinum too
With snow toned, copper attitude
I don't know what I'd do without you
I don't know what I'll do about you
Lyrics-Courtesy 'The Train'
love+imagination+courage=everything ;-)
Thursday, August 23, 2007
I found something sooooooo beautiful..
You have to take a lot.. it's a beautiful baby.. he's writin the blogs before he came on earth.. wonder how they got internet access in to mummies tummies these days :P
It is my recommendation of the day.. no senti songs, no inspirin quotes.. its bout someone 's happy life! God bless 'em...
Here's the link.. lemme know how you liked it? Isn't it jus so beautiful... http://babybalighian.blogspot.com/
P.S. I was changin the template of my blog.. and some funny things start'd happpenin.. pls dont mind the blood red on the top , incase it still shows.. and someone pls tell me how to design ur own template !?
And this is the second blog for tonight, dont happen to check up the previous one LOL ( I am obsessed!)
It was a happy day
So the next best thing to happen after the uththapamm @ Coffee-house and the princess's comic lecture(dont mind thts the translated version of her name :-P) later.. I was realy excited to get back to my UIET.. to call it UIET-14 or PU now.. not jus UIET anymore...
And ironically, when I enter'd that area.. for a second, I jus cudn't figure out anything.. the memories so simply deluged .. .. that I couldnt get back my basic sense of where am I supposed to park the car! I could see all those scenes, sittin on one of the scooters, chattin away to glory.. comin out of one class room to enter another, and sayin hello t o ten different ppl in twenty seconds... or jus after the class got over.. walk down to the ground floor, catch up on some people randomly. . . check out guys ( ok,confession.. only in the first yr!!) , climb back up, sittin in the library for long hours not to study but to chitchat or when bunkin a class, stayin back so late durin the Magboard meetings..
Aaaah.. lemme get back to the point.. so when I parked my car, and got down... I could find myself at a very explored acquainted familiar place.. a place that I called mine.. but the people seemed to stare at me as if I was an alien steppin in to their territory.. I jus want'd to say 'hello.. it's always been me here.. yu jus dropped by a couple of weeks back!!' .. and then enterin the Aruna Ranjit Chandra Hall..the watchman asked me, kahaan ja rahe ho? ... quite flustered, I thought.. hello this is the U I E T I spent the first three yrs of my significant college life. ... who are you to ask me where am I headed to ??
Anyway, it jus al came back to me..
in b/w , the event went off great.. it was well-executed.. kudos to the juniors.. carry the light forward guys.. but I conclude that we got a really 'duh' freshman batch.. a bunch of dumb faces starin blankly at you.. hello ? anyway, shouldn't be that rude coz maybe they dont know how seniors are and how can they be so good to you and how can they turn in to your closest of friends..so I dont blame them.. unlucky 'em! I would saY!
All those moments came back when we went back and sat in the parking like al those previous times when we used to have our meetings there.. or when jus 3-4 of us happened to be free for an impromptu meeting or the emergency ones that were called upon.... and hung around there..discussin work.. discussin ideas. .. fun.. laughin like crazy.. bantering.. walkin down that road ... I 've found some really great friends in most of them.. like-minded, enthus
Its jus not another team... its 'Magboard' !
It was after so long today that I felt that I laughed so loud.. that I sweat it all out ,mostly workin... that I stayed up in college so late.. that I got some new things to talk bout.. that I learnt some new things.. that I got back with some ol'friends after long.. that I was really happy to be there.. touchwood..the real one!!
And I am so surprizin myself, by writin this post....coz I happen to be one of those people who mostly hate bein in UIET and want to get out of it asap.. but it seems like I am here to stay.. dont want to leave so sooon perhaps!!
And in the end, like they all say, 'Hail Magboard!'

P.S. Read Japi's post on that day : http://themindandthekeys.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-into-olden-days.html
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Missin' myself

Tu To Na Aaye Teri Yaad Sataaye
Pyaar Mein Jinke Sab Jag Chhodha
Aur Huye Badnaam
Unke Hi Haathon Haal Hua Yeh
Baithe Hai Dil Ko Tham
Apne Kabhi The Ab Hain Paraaye
Din Dhal...
Aisi Rimjhim Aisi Puhaaren
Aisi Hi Thi Barsaat
Khud Se Judaa Aur Jug Se Paraaye
Hum Dono The Saath
Phir Se Woh Saawan Ab Kyon Na Aaye
Din Dhal...
Monday, August 20, 2007
To ponder..
Ursula K. LeGuin
American Author and Poet
Personality Test
Idealists, as a temperament, are passionately concerned with personal growth and development. Idealists strive to discover who they are and how they can become their best possible self -- always this quest for self-knowledge and self-improvement drives their imagination. And they want to help others make the journey. Idealists are naturally drawn to working with people, and whether in education or counseling, in social services or personnel work, in journalism or the ministry, they are gifted at helping others find their way in life, often inspiring them to grow as individuals and to fulfill their potentials.
Idealists are sure that friendly cooperation is the best way for people to achieve their goals. Conflict and confrontation upset them because they seem to put up angry barriers between people. Idealists dream of creating harmonious, even caring personal relations, and they have a unique talent for helping people get along with each other and work together for the good of all. Such interpersonal harmony might be a romantic ideal, but then Idealists are incurable romantics who prefer to focus on what might be, rather than what is. The real, practical world is only a starting place for Idealists; they believe that life is filled with possibilities waiting to be realized, rich with meanings calling out to be understood. This idea of a mystical or spiritual dimension to life, the "not visible" or the "not yet" that can only be known through intuition or by a leap of faith, is far more important to Idealists than the world of material things.
Highly ethical in their actions, Idealists hold themselves to a strict standard of personal integrity. They must be true to themselves and to others, and they can be quite hard on themselves when they are dishonest, or when they are false or insincere. More often, however, Idealists are the very soul of kindness. Particularly in their personal relationships, Idealists are without question filled with love and good will. They believe in giving of themselves to help others; they cherish a few warm, sensitive friendships; they strive for a special rapport with their children; and in marriage they wish to find a "soulmate," someone with whom they can bond emotionally and spiritually, sharing their deepest feelings and their complex inner worlds.
Idealists are rare, making up between 20 and 25 percent of the population. But their ability to inspire people with their enthusiasm and their idealism has given them influence far beyond their numbers.
Sunday, August 19, 2007
Jus what I am feelin' like right now..
I'm driving around in my car
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Tryin' to get back on track!

Thursday, August 9, 2007
Not-so-good
I somehow knew I' d be feelin lonely today.. and I am.. I've been feelin that since mornin... maybe it s jus the tedium.. nothin else.. slept till afternoon ..studied til morning.. took tests.. practice tests.. I somehow dont feel too confident bout it anymore.. losin heart and hope both :'(Jus prayin/hoping/ wishin/... God should be listenin....
I've a stick-on note on my wall that says.. when you think you cant make it any further, hold on a lil longer.. thats what I am doin rite now.. holdin on a lil longer.. !!
:!
P.S. check this out.. lyrics. Westlife- I cry
You said goodbye I fell apart
I fell from all we had
To I never knew I needed you so bad
You need to let things go I know,
you told me so I've been through hell
To break the spell
Why did I ever let you slip away
Can't stand another day without you
Without the feeling I once knew
I cry silently
I cry inside of me
I cry hopelessly
Cause I know I'll never breathe your love again
I cry
Cause you're not here with me
Cause I'm lonely as can be
I cry hopelessly
Cause I know I'll never breathe your love again
If you could see me now
You would know just how
How hard I try
Not to wonder why
I wish I could believe in something new
Oh please somebody tell me it's not true
I'll never be over you
Why did I ever let you slip away
Can't stand another day without yu
Without the feeling
I once knew I cry silently
I cry inside of me
I cry hopelessly
Cause I know I'll never breathe your love again
I cry
Cause you're not here with me
Cause I'm lonely as can be
I cry hopelessly
Cause I know I'll never breathe your love again
If I could have you back tomorrow
If I could lose the pain and sorrow
I would do just anything
To make you see, still love me
I cry silently I cry inside of me
I cry hopelessly I cry silently
I cry inside of me
I cry hopelessly
Cause you're not here with me
I cry
Cause I'm lonely as can be
I cry hopelessly
Cause I know
I'll never breathe your love again
Can I kick you please.. really hard!!
Stop givin me such a f***ing tough time !! Grow up s'il vous plait
Wednesday, August 8, 2007
Bored!!
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Tuesday, August 7, 2007
Gandhi,My Father
It is moving.. . very poignant.. but when you rationally muse over the character of HariLal Gandhi, you'd realise that he himself was a very weak character, really frustrated, confused and full of regrets.. the reason ,accordin to me, communication gap major one, with his father , his own inabilities, circumstances another reason and then he dint learn from his mistkes... jus got deeper in to the abyss .. which shudnt ve happened!!
The movie otherwise shows Gandhi, not as a father of the nation.. but as a father to his children.. more or les what a father is like.. what he can give best to children.. what he 'feels' is the best for his children..does that!
The saddest part in the movie was when he was lyin alone , like a mendicant.. on a hospital bed with no one to own him or take care of him.. and when asked his father's name.. he said- Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi..and they replied.. he's everyone's father.. the father of the nation..tell the name of ur father.. was he nothin to his fatheR? jus a part of this country.. where even his wife called him 'bapu'!! Isn't it too much of a self -sacrifice..
family comes first, anyday, accordin to me!!
Another really touchin scene was when the radio announcer reports the demise of M.Gandhi.. the reaction of the coffee shop owner was brilliantly enacted.. it jus shook me till inside.. what Bapu meant for the ppl of this country .. something you can actually gauge from the way ppl 've enacted the whole thing!
Akshaye Khanna.. is awesome , as usual !! And the guy who becomes M.Gandhi, played it too good.. I found it better than the munnabhaai waale Gandhi... the body language spoke entirely for itself.. !
Well thats it for now, back to work.. got to complete a test tonight before sleeping! GRE seems to be gettin tougher.. ppl not gettin good scores I heard.. ho w is gonna be! :( :(
P.S. ppt hogyi.. as i said, time paas wali hi thi.. duh!!! wasted time til after nooon there.. wish I cud ve been at a better place!!
Monday, August 6, 2007
Aaaha aaahaa! I need to sleep early tonite!

Sunday, August 5, 2007
Sigh! Its 4 3o a.m.
Anyway, I start'd at 12.. Its 4 30, I cud jus manage four pages of front end, al my myself
Today,we decided finally of movin to our house in Panchkula..tho its pretty far off from where we're right now.. in the centre of Chandigarh.. so we went for a test drive til there @ night !
It did seem far, I drove.. .. it got so borin ,drivin drivin left right bla bla honk honk.. but in the end, it was worth it! Reachin there.. comin' home! :)
We went right up to the terrace on the second floor, and sat there amidst the starry sky.. not gettin poetic.. but I cud see the well-lit Naida saab so clearly from my roof.. lucky moi ! I love that sight.. It is pristine.. bang on the highway, crazy rush, maddenin traffic. ....but when you go atop that roof and the panorama of that serene gurudwara seemed nestled amidst the Shivalik Range of mountains... there was a virginal element of romance in there.. It was peaceful.. it was calm.. it was a moment to live!
And I decided it cud be a great thing to go there and to experience such beatific things every day.. when you can see the mountains from your window 24/7 ... whoa! lovely sight, it'd be! though the distance to Chd is quite a turn-off.. but en route back home.. it realy dint feel that long! we'll get used to it!
And I installed this really cool neocounter thing on my blogspot homepage that tells moi people from which countries visitin my blogspot.. I found India mostly.. US once in a while.. but there's someone from Jamaica,of the all the places.. who's consistently viewin my blogs..I am curious!
Gotta catch up on some sleep ... hitting the sack..Goodnite!
Saturday, August 4, 2007
To My Friends! :)
to all of you near and far, this one's for you.. !
You've made my life better with your love and your affection... with your care and with your smiles.. its become a life worth living ...I jus smile when I look back with the times I've'd with you.. ! Thank you a bunch...
The Bestest of the best is mine! :)
I cant re-count the times how un-controllably I've laughed with these two amazin people.. and I cant neva even remember how much I've cried infront of them.. :P how much of the memories that we've all made togehter.. how many of my secrets they posses
This one's to my girl gang :) You make my each day worth lookin' forward to.. its so much fun to have you around.. to have a maggi party@ stu-c or to study for hours in the library.. or to make projects..(with you doin most of the work.. and me jus bantering!) ..or discuss how shud I lose weight.. or to say 'bitchin is healthy sometimes.. or jus a way to pass time'.. the last one year has been my best in college.. coz of you all.. Thank you so much for bein with me..and understandin me....It makes so proud to be a part of the sexy six :P
where each one of us is so different from anothr.. and yet together.. appreciatin and acceptin each other the way they are! You all rock more than each other.. thank you a whole bunch.. may God bless our friendship always!! :-)
And yet another pic of some really rockin people.. I a
m missin out on a lot of them though.. who's pics are not here... or I don't ve.. but then they know who they are and they know how much I cherish their friendship and I always will :-)To All My Friends, everywhere in the world :)
Friendships come and Friendships go
Like wave upon the sand
Like day and night
Like birds in flight
Like snowflakes when they land
But you and I are something else
Our friendship's here to stay
Like weeds and rocks and dirty socks
It never goes away!
Am proud of you all..
take great care.. and wish this frenship goes on forever! (touchwood!)
P.S. If any of you lazy fingers is readin this... I wanna see you commenting ;')
Friday, August 3, 2007
A link
God's Promises

But God hath promised
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Going green..

Wednesday, August 1, 2007
Rain
Arthur Freed!
Rain is one thing that lifts my spirit each time.. even when it is already high or when its down in the dumps. It jus has to rain to make me happy.. I love to go out in the rain.. get drenched get soaked.. I love to click pics in the rain.. like the one above.. (Its the ground floor of the house I iv in!) .. I love to drive in the rain.. I love to sit by the window at the rain and jus gaze outside at the freshness and happiness the rain brings along with itself.. I love to eat aloo pakorad with bread and butter when it rains...everytime it rains.. I become a kid again.. I forget evrythin else .. and jus enjoy that moment.. I treasure the rain each days it falls on.. I love to sit under a tin roof when it rains.. I love the sounds that is heard then.. I love to walk in the rain.. I love the rain for everything it gives us.. Its' a gift of nature.. I've some great memories of the rain.. and I recollect them.. that special time!!
I always wonder why ppl crib when it rains..
I pray for it to rain.. so that I can go back and get my childhood back.. so that I can have that carefree light feeling that the rain brings along with it.. and I hope that feeling to stay forever..
Life becomes beautiful when it rains!!!
Ya, I love Chandigarh even more when it rains!! :)
Can you count now how many times 'rain' is used in the post.. I 'd love to do it a 1000times.. and here's a favorite song that I love to sing when it rains!!
(Read the lyrix til the end.. Its one of my real real favorites!!)
Rimjhim rimjhim rumjhum rumjhum
Bheegi bheegi rut mein tum hum hum tum
Chalte hain
Bajta hai jaltarang tean ki chhat pe jab
Motiyon jaisa jal barse
Boondon ki ye ldai laayi hai vo ghadi
Jiske liye hum tarse
Ho ho ho bajta hai jaltarang teal ki chhat pe jab
Motiyon jaisa jal barse
Boondon ki ye ldai laayi hai vo ghadi
Jiske liye hum tarse
Ha ha ha rimjhim rimjhim rumjhum rumjhum
Bheegi bheegi rut mein tum hum hum tum
Ho chalte hain
Chalte hain
Baadal ki chaadarein odhe hain vaadiyaan
Saari dishayein soyi hain
Sapnon ke gaon mein bheegi si chhaon mein
Do aatmayein khoyi hain
Ho baadal ki chaadarein odhe hain vaadiyaan
Saari dishayein soyi hain
Sapnon ke gaon mein bheegi si chhaon mein
Do aatmayein khoyi hain
Rimjhim rimjhim rumjhum rumjhum
Bheegi bheegi rut mein tum hum hum tum
Ho chalte hainChalte hain
Aaye hain dekhne jheelon ke aaine
Belon ko khole ghatayein
Raah hai dhuaan dhuaan jayenge hum kahan
Aao yahin reh jayein
Aaye hain dekhne jheelon ke aaine
Belon ko khole ghatayein
Raah hai dhuaan dhuaan jayenge hum kahan
Aao yahin reh jayein
Rimjhim rimjhim
RimjhimRumjhum rumjhum
Rumjhum
Bheegi bheegi rut mein
hey hey tum hnum hum tum
Ho chalte hainChalte hain
Rimjhim rimjhim
Rimjhim rimjhimRumjhum rumjhum
Rumjhum rumjhum
Bheegi bheegi rut mein tum hum hum tum
Ho chalte hainChalte hain ....
P.S.- It is two a.m. I promised myself that I;ll not stay online beyon d 1 .a.m i was supposed to do the analogies list complete by tonite! I still will do it! :D
Just what I need to know right now..
Author Unknown
2) The Trouble Tree
Author Unknown
The carpenter I hired to help me restore an old farmhouse had just finished a rough first day on the job. A flat tire made him lose an hour of work, his electric saw quit, and now his ancient pickup truck refused to start. While I drove him home, he sat in stony silence.On arriving, he invited me in to meet his family. As we walked toward the front door, he paused briefly at a small tree, touching the tips of the branches with both hands. When opening the door he underwent an amazing transformation. His tanned face was wreathed in smiles and he hugged his two small children and gave his wife a kiss.Afterward he walked me to the car. We passed the tree and my curiosity got the better of me. I asked him about what I had seen him do earlier."Oh, that's my trouble tree," he replied." I know I can't help having troubles on the job, but one thing's for sure, troubles don't belong in the house with my wife and the children. So I just hang them on the tree every night when I come home. Then in the morning I pick them up again."
He paused. "Funny thing is," he smiled, "when I come out in the morning to pick 'em up, there ain't nearly as many as I remember hanging up the night before."
3) ruk jaanaa naheen too kahee haar ke
kaanto pe chal ke milenge saaye bahaar keo raahee,
o raahee
sooraj dekh ruk gayaa hai, tere aage zook gayaa hai
jab kabhee ayese koee masataanaa
nikale hain apanee dhoon mein deewaanaa
shaam suhaanee ban jaate hai,
din intajaar ke
saathee naa kaarawaan hai,
ye teraa imtihaan hai
yoohee chalaa chal dil ke sahaare
ke detee hain manjaeel tuz ko ishaare
dekh kahee koee rokaa naheen le, tujh ko pukaar ke








