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Who says, "Pappu can't dance saala...?"

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Since my childhood I have been a Pappu when it comes to dance. I never danced in my life. The reason behind this being simple, firstly I don�t know how to dance and secondly I am way too shy to move my bums in front of everyone. And when the DJ party was planned in our resort when we were in Goa I was clueless what I am gonna do there. You ask me to cook I will do that. You ask me to write something I will pour out my heart in front of you. You even ask me to sing I would even do that even though you never wish that to happen. But dancing is just not my cup of tea. Forget tea not even a cup of coffee in my case. And so I always picture myself in the song Pappu can�t dance saala from the movie Jaane Tu Ya Jaane Na. I was sitting inside my room and hoping that I get some reason to escape this part of the trip but seldom that happens. What you always want to escape you end up being its first victim. And the same happened. The party kicked off while I was still in my room. And then the fac

Whatever happens, it happens for a reason�

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Few days before when I jotted down the post of my blog, �Tears that was shed for you�� I was not aware of the reason behind it. I was not aware of the fact that I will be writing its continuation few days down the line. When the trip was finalized it clashed with the dates of her birthday. And when I told her about it she got upset and it gave me my post �Tears that was shed for you��. But only a day after that night our trip got cancelled due to some placement issues. And it was confirmed that it wasn�t happening this semester again. There was no trip coming up till next semester. And next semester also there was very slight chances of organizing any college trip. When many were upset and were mourning I was overjoyed as I got a chance to celebrate her birthday for the first time since we got together. Maybe her wish has been answered. But on the cost of so many people�s happiness didn�t seem fair to me. However I put this thought aside and enjoyed the day with her. But I couldn�t kee

We die� In the quest of living one�s dream�

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Left alone in the vicinity of his solitude, he lay down on the concrete floor of his building terrace. The stars were twinkling bright. The clouds moved with the wind. The moon played hide and seek as the cool breeze gained its momentum. It gave him the moment of peace that he has been longing for. He kept his phone away from himself. He wanted to be alone. In past few months his life has picked up a pace, he wasn�t even able to give some time to himself. It was very late at night; he wasn�t even bothered to check the time. Past three years of college passed by in a blink. He was clueless about what he did in this past three years of his college life. And in another a month or two, he would face several interviews. He wasn�t even sure whether he was ready for the life which was only a year ahead or not. These days money has become an important priority for everyone that their dreams are fading away. � Is there even a need to dream?� he reflected People don�t do things which define them

Tears� that was shed for you�

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It was during lunch hour when he got the news. The news that brought joy for many people in his class though it freaked him out. He calculated the number of days repeatedly in his mind. And he knew it then, he won�t be able to be here on her birthday. � It�s okay if you don�t come on my birthday, we will celebrate it when you are back from your trip.� She had said that the day he told her he might be going for his college trip. That day she had consoled him and insisted him to join this trip. But deep within he was confused what to do. One part of his mind wanted him to go for this trip as this was his final year in college but the other part wanted him to stay back as this was the first time they will be together on her birthday. But it was practically impossible for him to stay back as this trip was mandatory for everyone. And the fact that he was made the coordinator of this trip didn�t give him any chance to evade from this trip. He was in a dilemma after a long time. It was a time

heart touching true love story

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Girl: Do you really love me? Boy: Of course I do. Girl: I wanna hear you say it. Boy: I don�t have to. Girl: Why not? Boy: Because� Girl: I just want to hear you say it in words. Boy: I can�t� The girl started to cry softly and said: Then you don�t love me� The two continued to walk in silence. They reached the girls home. Girl: Why? Boy: Do you really want to know? Girl: (hesitantly) Yes. He hugged her gently, kissed the tip of her nose and whispered in her ear, �Because thesr three words are not enough�� I love you so much.

Cute love stories for her

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