वोह हो कर भी नहीं थे
और नहीं होकर भी नहीं हैं
आवाज़ क्यूँ हर दम मेरी तरफ से ही आये
हम इस इंतज़ार में हैं की कभी
वोह भी हमें पुकार ले
यूँ तो ज़िन्दगी में
कोई गम कोई तकल्लुफ नहीं
लेकिन ऐसे भी तो
कोई कल की आरजू या उमंग नहीं
अल्फाजों में एक सन्नाटा सा है
खामोशी भी बातें नहीं करती
इस रिश्ते की एहमियत यही है
की हमको अभी इसकी समझ ही नहीं
जो इस वक़्त लम्हा गुज़र रहा है
वोह एक रेट के टीले को
अपने संग लिए जा रहा है
Friday, September 11, 2009
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Late 20’s panic attack!
Now that the safe net the tag, “I am still in my early 20’s”, assures has been ruthlessly withdrawn by the earthly time clock as I turned 26 yesterday, I am not sure how happy I have been about this birthday go by ;).
Seriously speaking, I never thought I would cross 25. Yeah, I understand nobody is born with the innate desire to grow old, but those who have celebrated their silver jubilee know exactly what I am talking about.
Why this obsession with 26, you ask?
Here are 26 reasons why turning 26 does suck and quarter-life crisis IS a panic situation:
- For the first time in your life you begin comparing pictures of you now and when you were 16 and you CAN spot visible differences.
- You have graduated from a 24” waist to a 26” inch waist with little hiccups, but now will forego shopping rather than having to face the humiliation of trying the 28” pair at Levi’s.
- You have started buying hair fall control products and extra strong conditioners, and would rather neatly tie your hair in a knot than leave them out open to be damaged by the sun and the rain.
- Retirement planning schemes and Public Provident Fund (PPF) savings are not boring topics that only dads discuss; you have started investing in these and take advantage of other tax saving incentives.
- You have initiated serious discussions on role progression and career objectives at work with your boss. A fatter pay check is not all that you want. You now begin to focus on long term goals.
- Your conversations with school friends on latest crushes, movies, hangout zones and girly gossip have been hijacked by discussions on what hubby dearest cribs about, coping with in-laws, and the desperate need to have a reunion cos u haven’t been able to meet for months or even years now.
- Bratty kids in the neighborhood call you “aunty” when they spot you wearing a salwar kameez or a sari – Oh, I hate them!
- Your metabolism rate for burning down Mc Donald’s burgers and Dominoes pizzas has slowed down – the need to work out at the gym has become a looming reality.
- You have still not learnt salsa and merengue and now it seems too late.
- You have begun spending more time and money at the skin care section of the biggest department store in town.
- Pesky relatives and nosey neighbors have started asking you if there is any “good news” yet; usually followed by a quick reproach that we youngsters should not delay taking on our responsibilities!
- You have supposed to have gotten over the acne stage but the occasional pimple still finds its way on your face, right when u were thinking that atleast there’s one trouble off your head.
- Your choice of music and movies, and your fashion sense seems a little removed from the reality of the 18 to 20 year olds.
- The latest male entrants in bollywood are either younger to you or just around your age. Ranbir Kapoor and Neil Nitin Mukesh don’t sound as exciting as Hrithik Roshan and Abhishek Bachhan.
- Even worse than point 14 above, the recent female sirens in bollywood are almost 6 to 10 years younger than you! (Crap, they look way older. Am sure they lie about their age!)
- In surveys and polls, you now figure in the 25-30 age group category. That’s so middle-age.
- You no longer party on week days cos it’s way too stressful and tiring in the middle of work.
- You are no longer naïve enough to hope that you will strike a jackpot or hit it big and become a billionaire. If it hasn’t happened as yet, it’s very unlikely it will happen now.
- You relate well to the word ‘nostalgia’. You feel nostalgic about childhood memories, school fun and college craziness.
- You no longer find it cool to wear a dirty, torn or faded pair of jeans to a friend’s birthday bash.
- You have started planning your wardrobe for work, Friday evening dinner, Saturday night out, Sunday lunch, atleast a day in advance.
- You now feel the need to sound politically and diplomatically correct, be polite and exchange the so uncool niceties and pleasantries (Oh, that black dress looks so good on you, hey, have you lost weight, your skin’s glowing, your hair is lovely) at get-togethers and social gatherings.
- You have all the cash now to buy all those games and toys that your parents thought were useless when you were a kid, but now you too think they are quite unnecessary.
- There’s nothing exciting about turning 26. 13 was the start of teen-age, 16 was oh so sweet, 18 meant you were legally an adult, at 21 you could buy yourself a drink and drive (though not in that order), 24 sounded sexy, at 25 you could rent a car at the normal insurance rate. Nothing at 26 – nothing at all!
- The most important of them all, 26 is too close to 30 (ouch, can’t think of that number).
- And ofcourse, to put it plain and simple, you are too young to be 26. You barely got over your teens sometime back!
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Clichéd
Forgotten promises
Broken wings
Stifled aspirations
Disappointed joy
Wasted beauty
Sickening heights
Heartening sorrow
Tumultuous depths
Futile wins
Enriching failures
Abandoned plans
Hasty decisions
Anchorless home
Inviting shores
Painful learning
Saccharine hurt
Bitter bond
Unknown acquaintance
Forgiven ties
Continuous darkness
Luminous halo
Critical steps
Steep climb
Illusive destination
Broken wings
Stifled aspirations
Disappointed joy
Wasted beauty
Sickening heights
Heartening sorrow
Tumultuous depths
Futile wins
Enriching failures
Abandoned plans
Hasty decisions
Anchorless home
Inviting shores
Painful learning
Saccharine hurt
Bitter bond
Unknown acquaintance
Forgiven ties
Continuous darkness
Luminous halo
Critical steps
Steep climb
Illusive destination
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Anne Hathaway Somebody To Love
"Anne Hathaway Somebody To Love"
I think it was a good decision making the movie like this. When I first saw this I think I really liked it, except for the fact where Anne Hathaway nearly stabs Char because I thought Anne Hathaway was actually going to do it. It was a good way to make the movie interesting to little kids, though.
Anne Hathaway's very pretty and have a excellent voice.
that's amazing :D
Source: youtube
Thursday, August 27, 2009
My experiments with Murphy’s Laws
It has almost become a cliché to blame good ol’ Murphy for anything that goes awry. Nevertheless, I staunchly believe in the perversity of this universe. Everything that can go wrong will go wrong and especially when it matters to you the most.
Murphy’s laws are universal truths and my life has been a sort of revelation, an unfolding of events that hence prove these.
And so here is a list of Murphy’s laws (there’s a long list, these are only the Top 5) that almost always apply to me and are largely responsible for the dynamics of my being:
Murphy's First Law of Yuvikynamics
I shall reach office at 8:30 AM with the earnest determination to leave by 5:30 PM to make it to the airport to see off my relatives. The following shall happen:
- Nobody shall notice my early arrival.
- My boss who is otherwise such a chilled out guy shall schedule an urgent must-attend meeting from 5:00 PM to 6 PM.
- I shall take permission to leave mid-way.
- The meeting shall start only at 5:30 PM.
- I shall sheepishly excuse myself at 5:45 PM.
- It shall rain and rain like there was going to be no tomorrow.
- There shall be traffic jams and it shall take me double and triple the time to reach my destination.
- I shall miss meeting the relatives and the meeting at work!
Murphy's Second Law of Yuvikynamics
I shall enter a shopping mall at 11:00 AM to pick up only one nice top to go with the white skirt I bought long back. The following shall happen:
- I shall not find a single decent top till 2:30 PM.
- At 2:30 PM, I shall hit the food court to feed my starving self.
- At 3:00 PM, I shall find this awesome pair of denim capri pants I always wanted.
- The queue for the trial rooms shall be longest I have ever known.
- At 5:00 PM, I shall have still not found the top, but would have blown up considerable cash on other unplanned shopping.
- At 6:00 PM, my husband’s face shall turn crimson and scarlet, and an ultimatum of 7:30 PM shall be issued.
- At 7:15 AM, I shall be in the process of finalizing the top, but again the queue at the trial rooms and the billing counters shall be sooo looooooooooong that I shall be forced to give up.
- The Friday dinner I would have worn the dress to shall have atleast one girl wearing a beautiful top with a nice skirt – the kind I wanted!
Murphy's Third Law of Yuvikynamics
I shall be wearing my new 4-inch stilettos to a get-together. The following shall happen:
- Everybody shall complement on how they suit me – blah blah. However, serious concerns shall be raised on my ability to walk in them - steadily and with stability.
- I shall revel in all the attention, rubbish all the concerns, and boast of my comfort with heels. “Oh c’mon, check out what my mom wears; it runs in my blood!”
- Everybody shall be in awe of me and the way I strut around elegantly in my stilts.
- The day shall proceed well, but right at the time of leaving, I shall miss a step and lose my balance.
- Everybody shall give me the “See, we told you” glances. (Oh, how I wish I could just erase such moments!)
Murphy's Fourth Law of Yuvikynamics
I shall decide to drive to work. The following shall happen:
- The fire brigade or the garbage truck shall decide to park at the corner I have to make a right turn.
- All traffic shall be unusually fast.
- There shall be five cars before me and five cars after, but the traffic signal shall change from green to yellow, right when it’s my turn.
- The lane that I use the most (slowest one ofcourse!) shall be blocked for repair.
- The office parking lot shall have no parking spaces available on the first level.
- All spacious parking spaces shall be taken.
- I shall be late to work, my husband irritable and thus my driving shall be demoted to grocery store parking lots!
Murphy's Fifth Law of Yuvikynamics
I shall be sincerely working all day on a presentation due the next day. The following shall happen:
- The one time when I am checking my gmail, my boss shall plan to make a stop at my cube.
- The approver shall need a hard copy and the nearest printer shall run out of paper.
- I shall walk to the other end of the floor to pick up the print out only to realize that the notes have not been printed.
- The approver shall take a sick leave the next day.
- By the time, I find an alternate approver and get the ball rolling; the agenda of the presentation shall change.
Obviously, I have an endless list - maybe more shall follow in a later post :).
Friday, August 21, 2009
VS Steve Carell Movie Mastermind
"Anne Hathaway vs Steve Carell Movie Mastermind"
LOL Get Smart was a GREAt movie!! :D
Anne Hathaway vs Steve Carell Movie Mastermind Their chemistry was sooo good!
Anne Hathaway vs Steve Carell Movie Mastermind, They really are so charming together. Anne's bubbliness compliments Steve's dry sarcasm and calm demeanor so well. Steve's so cute. They're so funny together! :D. Steve carrel is the best.... anna doesn't show one bit of expressing herself more to pll
lol malrovia! i loved anne hathaway's reaction when Steve Carell was guessing!
BTW...Is it just me or does anne hathaway just has the most beautifulist smile ever. everytime she smile wow i just go under her spell lol so beautiful
Love Em!lol
Anyway :D She's so genuinely sweet. Anne Hathaway's laugh at the end ^_^
Source: youtube citylife.co.uk
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Fettered freedoms...
I do not understand the meaning of freedom completely.
I do not know what freedom means to me. Not completely. Am I free? Free of what?
I do not beleive in absolutes and that is not the only impediment in my attempt to comprehend the concept that is "freedom". I tie myself in knots everytime I try to explore the essence of the word.
Language deceives. We have simple terms to denote complex emotions.
However, a long time ago I read Kahlil Gibran. And continue to read him again and again. He talks about freedom - a sense of freedom that I relate to, and that provides a more panoramic view of the perception that is 'freedom'.
Even as slaves humble themselves before a tyrant and praise
him though he slays them.
Ay, in the grove of the temple and in the shadow of the citadel
I have seen the freest among you wear their freedom as a yoke
and a handcuff.
And my heart bled within me; for you can only be free when even
the desire of seeking freedom becomes a harness to you, and when
you cease to speak of freedom as a goal and a fulfillment.
You shall be free indeed when your days are not without a care
nor your nights without a want and a grief,
But rather when these things girdle your life and yet you rise above
them naked and unbound.
And how shall you rise beyond your days and nights unless you
break the chains which you at the dawn of your understanding
have fastened around your noon hour?
In truth that which you call freedom is the strongest of these chains,
though its links glitter in the sun and dazzle the eyes.
And what is it but fragments of your own self you would discard
that you may become free?
If it is an unjust law you would abolish, that law was written with
your own hand upon your own forehead.
You cannot erase it by burning your law books nor by washing the
foreheads of your judges, though you pour the sea upon them.
And if it is a despot you would dethrone, see first that his throne
erected within you is destroyed.
For how can a tyrant rule the free and the proud, but for a tyranny
in their own freedom and a shame in their own pride?
And if it is a care you would cast off, that care has been chosen
by you rather than imposed upon you.
And if it is a fear you would dispel, the seat of that fear is in your heart
and not in the hand of the feared.
Verily all things move within your being in constant half embrace,
the desired and the dreaded, the repugnant and the cherished, the
pursued and that which you would escape.
These things move within you as lights and shadows in pairs that cling.
And when the shadow fades and is no more, the light that lingers
becomes a shadow to another light.
And thus your freedom when it loses its fetters becomes itself the fetter
of a greater freedom".
- Kahlil Gibran
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