Doomsday.. indeed an interesting thought to write upon.

I wrote this because I was told to write upon THE DOOMSDAY – THE APOCALYPSE.

This is something about which many predictions.. and all false ones, have been made on. I don’t know from where do people get such an idea and that their ideas are spread like fire in a matter of secs. Recently when this rumor spread that on 21st May we all would die, I thought, would that really happen..? I literally waited for the moment.. I wanted to know how would all this end. I was excited.. a lil.. but then it dint happen..  as usual. 😐 It was never talked about again. A new doomsday is prophesied by some Idiot, acc to which this world would come to end in 2012. Let’s wait for one more year.. A little patience wont harm!

Now.. back to our post. Initially I wasn’t much interested in it but then I was asked a direct question – What all would you like to do if there is just an hour left in your death.. just an hour after which you would be no more??. Something clicked.. in my mind…I seriously thought upon that then. I found it as a good idea to pen down my thoughts about the same in this blog. Here they are .. shared with you all.

Well, If I encounter this day, some day.. which I wish should come soon.. cz life is being bitchy a lil too much.
So.. Doomsday would be good in a way.. cz the whole world would be witnessing it and not just few people. As its related to nature.. I believe their would be no inequality 🙂 Now.. it depends that what kind of tragedy befalls on what region and how many people.

When it comes to me.. In the last hour of my life.. I’d like to collect all my books(I LOVE BOOKS), my phone along with earphones, I’d like to kiss my beloved for the last time and after that I’d just like to be with my family..specially my sis.
And and and.. I’d definitely tweet about this.. that m gonna die next hour people.. tc and tweet while you can!! 😉

Now.. on the thought of saving my life.. this may sound a lil weird. I’d do my best to save my loved ones.. but my life.. well as I mentioned above.. life being a bitch n all.. I would be happy dying. Just that when I die.. I should be reading books and eating a grilled cheese veg sandwich! 😀 Ahaa! yummylicious death 😉 I would not ask for any help and stuff in order to save myself. i would accept death as it comes.

People.. I would just like to say that accept death as and when it comes.. cz you never know..if you are the one who’s left alone.. undead.. there’s gonna be a helluva time for you.. you being hurt and alone and lost in this big world with no where to go.. and bodies and mess all around.. No one to tend to you.. and then you wish that you could also have died. Death doesn’t comes to those who beg for it..
Now.. you may be given the responsibility of creating a brand new world.. of clearing the mess and you ending up asking for an Eve/Adam for yourself in order to fuck around and reproduce more assholes…again. In person.. I’d never like that to happen.. I’d like everyone to die.. and I’d like that the history be rewritten..the old history included the making of earth. This new history shall include.. how gods cleared up the mess that they created once.

So. this is how I’d like the doomsday to be.. People should die while enjoying their lives and not while trying to save something that’s bound to be finished some day. And especially when they are at the advantage of knowing that they are going to die.. why saving? Do animals save? Do they run around collecting everything in boxes and saving for later.. in case they are alive.. No.. they don’t. Same way..I would be neutral all along.. in-spite of some anxiety.. I’d like myself to be fine and fearless. 🙂

I wish all goes well with you guys out there on a doomsday. I wish everyone dies a peaceful death and that there should not be anyone left alone on such a special occasion! Everyone should die while witnessing it! I mean it! Njoy the day people.. you may not be alive to experience it again! 🙂

Thank you and Tc!


So many books, so little time.

“So many books, so little time.”
― Frank Zappa

Temme bout it. Time just flies away. These days life has become so busy, I rarely get time to look at myself properly. I wake up, get ready and off to office… slogging till 10 hours ..then Garba practice.. finally I reach home at 9.30 pm.. in a half dead state. My family has since long accepted me as a visiting member of the house. I dont deny the my schedule has been the same since I started my job. Now you see..Time is a big factor in my life.. and m sure its the same with all those who are working. It doesn’t matter if I am married or not.. I still have so much work.. apart from office. Weekends are never enough for completing the pending tasks. I said..there is so much to read. Lemme tell you..I LOVE BOOKS. I eat them, drink them, I breathe them. Seriously. When I was in school..I read books daily.. and it never bothered me if exams were going on or not. I always kept a book with me..apart from course books that is. My dad scolded me a lot about this.. apparently I got this reading thing in me from him only.. what irony..heh! At college it was less hectic.. so I got to read books easily.. there was a lot f free time.. and I utilized it by reading.. books books books 😀 ..they make me smile..The long bookshelves… the libraries.. books piled high… Goshhh.. Books excite me to no extent!!!

In spite of having so much time to read when in college, I thought that once I get settled with job n all.. I’ll be able to read without any issues.. no studies.. no tension. But now.. when I check my routine and the time spent.. I find that I have read so little as compared to the reading that I did before. I feel bad and sad both. I feel that I am losing something. I search for more n more new books..and I find so many books that I have not read.. books that I want to read so badly..I download them ebooks. I have so many of them.. that I’ve lost the count. Many of them have been read and still much more are left to be read. Still I search for new books daily.. and I find so many new books again. One look at them..n I feel this strong urge to leave everything .. everything materialistic and get all those books.. find someplace far away where no one knows me.. where its just me, my books and coffee! 😀 Sounds yummylicious.. this whole set up.

But sighh. As it is rightly said.. we spent all our life to build a good life for us.. and then we are totally spent as we reach the goal. I have so many books lined up right now and I have just no time to read them. I feel its injustice to them.. and my soul too.

“There is no friend as loyal as a book.” ― Ernest Hemingway.  Yes.. Books are my best friends. I believe no one can take their place ever. I can be with them and I don’t feel the need for anyone else. I cannot live without books..!! They are the destination, and the journey. They are home…

No name post (3)

Now.. Just why do you feel bad if I am not responding the way you wish me to? I dont want to respond you in your way. Why should I? AND..if I am not behaving as per your standards..its none of your problems..Ok? Its wholly and solely my problem. You are no where responsible for this.

People get sad..they sulk.. they create scene.. they cry ..they fight… but then what all that people do is not always your problem no? They should be left alone …on their own.. at least for some time. They were the ones who got into this they should be..and they ARE the only ones who can solve their problems. No matter how much you try to manipulate them or make them think that their life is a bowl of cherries all the time.. they wont even listen to you. They wont.. cz they dont want your advice. They dont want you to become impatient and sulk more than them..and that too when the problem is theirs. If you cant listen or understand them..then please, dont bury your nose in their business.. AND.. dont blame yourself again.. about their sorry condition there after. Cz no one’s going to look after you if you also open your box of self created woes.


PS : This post is created as a result of dealing with so many such people who in place of consoling me, try and make me lead my life as per their advice. They try to burden me with favors..unnecessarily. I cant stand such people. I want them to take care f their own business and leave me alone. I know how to handle myself.. I know my mistakes and I know how to correct them..!

Dressing up according to days…

The days of the week regulate our lives.

So.. here we are. I am actually writing this post to pen down my thoughts, on how dressing up affects the days and vice versa. For me dressing up according to the day makes the day better and less bearable. Donno bout you guys.. but I thought of sharing my ideology on this..

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Monday : I feel one should get dressed up in their best attire on Mondays. I feel so because.. Monday is the worst day of the week and.. to avoid that feel, good clothes play an important role. They make us feel systematic in at least some way 😛 So.. dress up your best on this day!

Tuesday : This is a day about which one shudnt be so bothered. Something trendy would go on this day. Something colorful..yes.. that should shoo away the melancholy and a feel of  disturbance to a great length.

Wednesday : Now.. this day is so much like Monday…I feel if anyone comes in their night dress also.. it would suffice. Wednesdays are such a waste..of everything and anything. It actually isnt so much needed in a week. I feel it enjoys its power just too much and I find it as a heartless day. Yes. a middle finger wont help. we need to dress up quite badly on this day. Ok? Ok.

Thursday : Now.. this is one highly neglected day. I feel pity on it sometimes. Its useless..more or less. So.. one should dress up as per their wish on this day. No particular outfit.. just the one that you feel like.. that you lay your eyes upon the first time in that day. Thursday gets satisfied in that much.

Friday : And comes the big day. FRIDAY. .the most awaited and loved day of the week. Now..I feel, on this day one should wear informals…the most comfortable wear. You know? that chic types 😉 The one that makes you look hot and cool at the same time..that makes your work look like fun! Friday calls for freedom ya.. and freedom should be given due attention!

Saturday : Although this day has lost its importance in my life due to various nonsense reasons, but for most of you out there this day still holds a special place. I feel one should wear semi formals on this day.. preferably black.  It makes the day look…balanced..and well managed. Somehow.

Sunday : Well.. I guess the most comfy clothes are reserved for this day. I feel…. burmudas or sleeveless apparel is better suited on Sundays. That way one feels free..and not chained up like the other days of the week.

Now..these were my personal opinions. And somehow I feel that you readers would find the post a lil weird. But I couldnt help it.. had to write it down. I would be happy if you are able to relate all this at some point of time!

The days of the week regulate our lives..isnt it? 😉

Have a nice day people!

My school days…

I miss those days..when I could be me..

without any care in the world..

always jolly and free..

when teachers were like second mothers..

and there was not a worry about others..

that cycling to school in haste..

And still getting late..

that hifiving the friends..who met the same fate..

Giggling throughout the lecture..

then getting punished for the same..

and relishing it as if its a pleasure..

that having lunch before lunch break..

and then rushing towards canteen..

I miss those evenings that were..

piled high with homeworks followed by beatings..

those moments of panic in exams..

and then filling the answer sheets by cheating…

Those bright mornings and the colorful evenings..

that made my life amazing..

Those were the finest days of my life..

I can never forget them..nor do I want to strive..

I miss my school days..I miss my past..

Oh Yes..I miss my School Days.. I miss my Life..

PS : I don’t think anyone can forget their school days ever. The fun that we experience, the love and friendship that we share, the learning that we imbibe from our teachers is just incomparable. Thinking about those good old days makes me nostalgic.. and I am sure the same happens to you too. 

This post came up cz today is Teacher’s day. I could not resist myself from expressing the long chained feelings and today they kicked hard enough to come out as a poem. Happy Teacher’s Day to all the teachers …who are directly or indirectly involved in our growth as a person and as a human being!! 🙂