In the company of clouds

I never thot tht i wuld have such a close life with the clouds for i haf only seen them up in the sky.....nd now wen they r so close im gettin to knw more about them......nw here any time they will come on to me and thn will give me a tite hug which is so warm(or cold???).........i always loved rain nd now im in the land of "the mother of rain" nd it feels so nice here.....so lite here.....so calm here.....it was a much needed change in my life which this clouds r giving me.........taking me on their lap nd soothing me with their life......Clouds r always taken as a gloomy thing by most but nw i understand clouds better for now i haf a very good company with them.....now i dont want to leave their company coz i know it wuld b lik hell to live without them once ur with them.......

this too shall pass

when ever ther is a problem there will be a solution.....says the wise and the experienced......hmmm i too agree.....but nw wen the time itself is not tht good and wot ever you do ends up in problems i think one needs to hold it a lil bit and wait for a while jus to get control of the situation and lettin it not to go too worse.....so wot do u do then???? wen nothing works jus sit back....relax a bit and jus smile at the problem......see in wot kind f a funny position has the problem put u into......jus look from outside how much haf the problem changed u....thn smtimes u mite get the solution also.....anyway y am i sayin all these??? hmm........its jus to get a lil bit f comfort.....jus to make a feelin tht "this too shall pass".................nothing is static......this too shall pass.......

feels like heaven..........

If a small walk has made any difference....if a lunch together has made anyone feel better i feel very satisfied for i was able to bring a smile on that face....for that face looks beautiful when smiles.....and when tht person smiles coz i made her smile....i feel lik heaven......


the relatonship is not defined and wont be defined anymore as the time is up......for it is time for her to go and before she goes if i woz able to make her smile....i feels lik heaven.....


there wer times when she avioided me jus coz f tht i woz such a nuisance for her.....but thn when she needed sm1 and i woz ther and when she appreciated me for bein there for her......i feels lik heaven.....


and now for the words i wrote here jus coz f her......... in a way tht i never wrote.........i feels good....i feels lik heaven......

the memories collector

in my life i had opportunities to meet different kinds f ppl........but still i dn claim to haf seen much f world.........i think thts y im scribbling here about a person whom i find unique while others may nt feel so.......

well to tell about him the most perfect words which i think suits him is "the memories collector"...........hes a man who lives....studies....plays....quarrels....cracks jokes.....loves.....nd then hurts his friens by movin away.....

all i think is jus to collect some memories wid him wen he is leavin thm...

and thn he goes to another destination for doin things f similar kind nd thn moves away....

i shud say tht he haf a very tough attitude in this case to keep on his trip evn wen hes also gettin hurt by movin away from his friends....i donno wot hes gonna do to these pile f memories he haf with him....

while he woz wid us for sm months he did indeed try his best to be labelled as a "collector".....if not f memories......nd wen im typin these things about him here nw.....he s on his way to the next destination to collect more memories in a window seat f an intercity bus........

an old black-board which is not so 'black' nw...

when a black-board is new its completely black.....people writes on it.....thn erases it....thn again writes on it.....erases it......lik tht it goes......it will b used lik this for a long time......nd people will c tht tht black-board is still usable as one can read whatever is written in it......but if u go very close to it and looks at it (ppl with dust allergy will suffer) u c tht its nt tht black as it woz b4....the erased dust will b coverin it on most parts...some times even the writin space will b left with traces f old writings...but no one notices tht...the corners will b havin dust particles...... once a part f a meaningful writing which now does not have any meaning in bein there....and it remains there for a long time.....some times till the black-board is thrown out....THN THERE COMES A SOLUTION--- INSTEAD F BLACK BOARD Y DONT WE USE WHITE BOARD!!!!!!!...............

useful in ways still to find out

so here comes me to the blog world........well a newly learned phenomenon.........feels like im riding a bicycle for the first time........if u askme "how come you dont know about blogs till now?" my answer is "i never tried to know"........ and wen i did i know that its quite useful..........useful in ways still to find out............well hope its enough for the first blog of my life....