My friends are the presents that I give myself.
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Be yourself!!!
No one will be disillusioned when they discover the real you,if that's what they've known and loved all along
little things
Little drops of water
Little grains of sand
Make the mighty ocean
And the pleasant land
So the little minutes
Humble though they be
Make the mighty ages of eternity...
Know the true value of time
Snatch, Seize and Enjoy every moment of it
NO idleness..
NO laziness..
NO procrastination..
Thursday, July 19, 2007
Celebration means….
Celebration means….
A winter evening
Four friends
One barsat
Four glasses of Chai.
Celebration means……
Hundred bucks of petrol
A rusty old bike
And an open road.
Celebration means….
Maggie noodles
A hostel room
4.25 AM
Celebration means….
3 old friends
3 separate cities
3 coffee mugs
1 internet messenger
Celebration means….
Rain on a hot tin roof
Pakoras deep frying
Neighbors dropping in
A party
Celebration means…..
You and mom
A summer night
A bottle of coconut oil
A head massage
Gossiping about absent family members
You can spend
Hundreds on birthdays
Thousands on festivals
Lacks on weddings
But to celebrate……
All you have to do is spend your time with your loved ones