The Day started as usual....got up at 5 :30 , but still tried to lie down, waiting for the call from far... i wanted him to be the first person to wish me and then to start the day. I realized that my dad was awake as well.. so decided to continue my acting till i received the call. I was constantly looking at our clock which was running 15 minutes fast and mentally adding 2 and half hours to it ...it's 8 .. still he didnt call me ... i hope that he didnt forget my birthday ... i felt that i am acting like a Kid.. afer all it is my 28th birthday... and who better knows that i love these kind of gestures .. Putting an end to my waiting my phone rang .. I grabbed it and yes.. that was the sweet , nasal voice of my love on the other side...
Now coming to my thougts.. the crazy thoughts .. i recollect some one telling me that late twenties is a stricking age for a woman. It is a good blend of a girl, a lady and a woman. You can laugh out loud on hearing a simple joke, you can think maturily, forsee trouble, love your family unconditionally, advise friends as if your life is perfect, be workaholic, be good and strict to your colleagues at the same time, join with any age group and can be one among them.... hmm... not bad...
Life is moving on monotonously, nothing excting is happening these days. But Thank God that i found a cool bunch of friends here who are adding a different colour to my life all together. They are reminding me about those good old days i had in my school and college with my friends. It is good to have like minded friends around, they help you to see life from a different angle all on a sudden. After the busy office hours and hectic work of cleaning and cooking at home, the real happy moments are very less, except for the few moments with my baby. It looks like i am turning out to be a normal complaining and nagging wife...
Quintessential libran .. eventhough the word sounds a bit heavy the meaning is very simple.. just something to describe myself..A typical Libran.... Trying to bring back my long lost real self.....
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
NRI the "Non-Reliable Indian"
Have you ever thought why the NRI's are having this description? Why do people think NRI's are not reliable or how can they think that those "Resident indians" are more reliable.......I have thought about it many times and have felt that the NRI's are much more patriotic and responsible than the latter group.
When i reached Kuwait three years back, i was surprised to see the way people (read indians) bonded together whether it be at the work place or in any other public place. At a work place a group will be automatically formed eventhough the intension is to crticize their Boss or to run the gossip mill. Infact most of the discussion topic will be about the organization and how "vasta" (arabic word meaing recommendation) is ruling the company.
When i reached Kuwait three years back, i was surprised to see the way people (read indians) bonded together whether it be at the work place or in any other public place. At a work place a group will be automatically formed eventhough the intension is to crticize their Boss or to run the gossip mill. Infact most of the discussion topic will be about the organization and how "vasta" (arabic word meaing recommendation) is ruling the company.
Monday, May 5, 2008
Celebrating an year of Motherhood
Completing an year of being in a most respected and most cherished relation ... Being a Mother had been my dream infact it is the dream of every girl. The whole phase of motherhood is full of excitement and is highly magical. There is this magical aura encircling you which makes you believe that there are many good things in the world than the bad...and may be thats why moms are so special ( even though there are exceptions ) . The whole phase of excitement starts right from the day you realize the "little bundle of joy" in you....and is on going ...
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