Showing posts with label Self. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Self. Show all posts

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Sometimes




There are times when I want
Nay, I need 
to be alone, and just hide and cry.
And yet wishing
Someone would see my tears
And try to just
dry 'em
making them precious jems.
....And the tears come faster.
Suddenly all those memories
Lovely memories rush though my mind.
Knowingly yet unknowingly
that angel up there is sad,
because I am...
So I make my night wish
Not to God,
But to my angel.

"Take me, when my time comes,
...and may my time come...
Before my loved one's."

Friday, April 2, 2010

The Jungle Girl



Ten million fire flies
Two million green lush trees
Three million fishes in the river near by
Four million autumn leaves

My Jungle.

Love, a lot of it.
Envy, not a bit.
Friends, lots of them.
Enemies, can't tolerate them.

My Jungle.

'M the Protectress.
'M the Queen.
'M the Keeper.
'M the Owner.
'M the laborer.

My Jungle.
I live in it;
and no one dare lay a finger on my sanctuary.

If I were

If I were a tree, I'd be Peepal.
If I were a plant, I'd be Cactus.
If I were a flower, I'd be Sunflower.
If I were a fruit, I'd be Strawberry.
If I were a vegetable, I'd be Bitter-Gaurd.



If I were a water body, I'd be Indian ocean
If I were a country, I'd be Mexico.
If I were a celestial body, I'd be Sun.
If I were an emotion, I'd be Passion.
I'f I were a religion, I'd be non.



If I were a drink, I'd be Vodka.
If I were a cake, I'd be chocolate with strawberry layering.
If I were a dish, I'd be Dum-Aloo
If I were a dessert, I'd be Daal ka halwa.



If I were a scent, I'd be rain-mud.
If I were a color, I'd be all of them.
If I were a dress, I'd be Saree.
If i were a shoe, I'd be flip-floppers.
If I were accessory, Id be ear-rings.



If I were a body part, I'd be eyes.
If I were a letter, I'd be 'M'.
If I were a book, I'd be 'Palace of Illusions'.
If I were a movie, I'd be Kabhi khushi kabhi ghum.
If I were a T.V. serial, I'd be F.R.I.E.N.D.S.



If I were a gizmo, I'd be a cell phone.
If I were an music instrument, I'd be Sitar.
If I were a song, I'd be 'Way back into love'.
If I were a furniture, I'd be luxurious Couch.
If I were an Ice-cream, I'd be all of them.
If I were a stone, I be ruby.
If I were an element, I'd be Platinum.



If I were a day, I'd be Wednesday.
If I were a year, I'd be 1990.
If I were a month, I'd be July.
If I were a time of the day, I'd be 24:00
If I were a season, Id be monsoon.
If I were a number, I'd be '8'.



If I were a bird, I'd be Phoenix.
If I were a insect, I'd be a fire fly.
If I were a Disney princess, I'd be Jasmine.
If I were an animal, I'd be a Lioness.
If I were a stationary, I'd be a page.
If I were a letter, I'd be 'M'.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

The Search



A Sleep

A Dream

A wake up call
That's all it takes.

I found so many things
With that my search starts
...for more than i dream of
This marks the beginning.

And yet
the tinge of doubt entangles me
...into it's treacherous web;
My path thus wavers
Not one
Not two
But too many choices to choose from.

Will I get what I want?
How will I get it?
Where will I get it?
WHEN will I get it?


WHAT is it that i want??

....and the search continues....

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Happy 50th




It is strange that I stopped writing just when my blog was to celebrate its 50th post! I did not deliberately stop it though...I've just been a bit busy AND not to forget lazy...

Anyway now that I am here I thought I'd do something new...Acrostics

Happy I am
As much as a kid is when given a sweet
Placing my thoughts
Perfect in order
Young-Old...
50th post it is...

I don't know how much sense it makes to the reader, but I had to start...
kind of silly...meaningless...to some minds...
but this means a lot to me...
I never thought that I'd ever write a poem, article, story or do ANYTHING to do with writing!
Yet here I am...

I salute to all bloggers...for their comments....that motivated me to write, write more and write well...(at least better than what crap I used to write...)

This is one of the wishes I have wished for...and that is fulfilled...:))




Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Life as I wish




Some to love
Some who love

Some to play with
Some to have the real fun with

Some to cuddle
Some to fight

Some peace
Some restlessness

Some to excite
Some  to sooth

Someone to give an honest opinion
Someone to bitch with
Someone to bitch about

Some blessings

Some sense of worth

A 'Father', 'Mother'
AND

A 'Sister'

Not to forget a bunch of reliable 'Friends'

My wish as life...

'Am I asking for much?

OOPS
'M not asking for it

I HAVE IT!!




Tuesday, September 29, 2009

The Superior Scribbler Award






1. Each superior scribbler must in turn pass The Award on to 5 most deserving blogger friends.
2. Each superior scribbler must link to the author and the name of the blog from whom he/she has received The Award.
3. Each superior scribbler must display The Award on his/her blog, and link to this post which explains The Award.
4. Each blogger who wins The Superior Scribbler Award must visit this post and add his/her name to My Linky List.
5. Each Superior Scribbler must post these rules on his/her blog.



An Award with a 'superior' attached to it...*honorable*


But 'm gonna disappoint the reader that m not following any of the rules at the moment, reason: my net sucks at the moment PLUS I've been off the blogging area for over a week...I'll start my "major" articles from this monday...well at least try to start...as my sister is home after two months and then there is some renovation work starting at my place...BUT I'll definitely TRY.


ThankYou Shravan for the award...=)



Thursday, September 17, 2009

TAGGED!!!


Tagged by Roshwrites! 

Rules of the the award.
- List five current obsessions.
- Pass the award to five more fabulous blogs.
- On your post of receiving this award, make sure you include the person who gave you this award and link it back to them.
- When you post your five winners make sure you link them as well.
- Don't forget your winners to know they won an award from you!


 My current obsessions:
- Greek and Roman plays
- Thomas Andrew Felton
- Momos (Veg.)
- Listening radio
- Watching movies!


Five Fabulous Blogs I Award this Award to:


P.S. : Thank you SO much Rosh! :)

Saturday, September 12, 2009

I Want To Live Again

I feel the fresh air
I feel the wind whispering through my hair
I feel like the morning dew
I feel new

I feel I am born again
I want to live again

No clue where my heart is
No clue where I am
No limitations
No restrictions

I feel I am born again
I want to live again

I feel like running through fields
I feel like climbing top of the hills
I feel like flying with the raven in the sky
I feel like dancing with the moon
I feel like exploring the unexplored
I feel like going beyond the world

I feel I am born again
I want to live again.

I want to find light in the dark
I want to reach out and hold the sun

I want to flow with the river
I want to fall with the waterfall
I want to rise with the wave

I want to zoom like a canon ball
I want to sprint like a leopard

I feel new

I feel I am born again

I want to live again!

Friday, September 4, 2009

Random Things About Me (Part 2)



Here I am again telling, rather blabbering about myself without knowing if anyone is even interested in knowing it. I guess I am doing this for two major reasons:
1. I am trying to understand myself.
2. I want my tini-mini blog to be active untill I get enough time to write the long posts I once used to.

So without any further explanantions lets start with 'myself' :

32. I don't like talking on phone long.
33. I love melodramatic movies.
34. I wonder how someone came love only and only one person at a time. Well as in you know 'boyfriend' kind of love.(Many contradictions coming to this for sure.)
35. I have a major ego problem.
36. I can be irritating without even caring about it.
37. I am desperate and excited for my sister's wedding day. (Strange!? I know, girls are usually desperate and excited about their own wedding, but seriously I can't imagine myself getting married.)
38. I don't like orange candies.
39. I believe I am evil. NOT cruel but evil. =D
40. I am selfish for strangers.
41. I love cotton sarees.
42. I don't believe in the mythical-religious stories. But I do believe in a divine power. Though I must confess I love reading, watching and hearing all these stories such as Ramayana.
43. I want to fall in love with a complete stranger.
44. I don't really know what is my kind of guy but from my past experiences I've realized my kind of guy would be a lean, rich, B.A.D.(it is in capitals because I want to emphasize on this one ), dumb, respectful of elders,  flamboyant, and ready to accept me as I am - without any changes.
45. I love momos.(That is why I eat them up.)=D
46. I don't make friends easily.
47. I might seem shy, innocent, quite, and lovey-dovey to strangers.
48. I get angry really fast.
49. I believe in 'magic'.
50. I don't really hate anyone.
51. Once I get to know someone I stick to them.
52. I don't like tragedies. And my entire course of this year is full of tragedies...trauma!!
53. I adore my best buddies. (I know it is obvious but I just wanted to mention it.)
54. I can like anything! Beleive me! if I can like 'Laga Chunri Mein Daag'- the movie, I can like anything. So say my friends. :)
55. My grammar is BAD!!!
56. I am bad with spellings as well. (Cool now everyone is wondering 'What is this idiot doing in a course like English hons.?')
57. I have a 'twin'. Not the biological one but mentally and philosophically alike twin. ANCHAL. I hope you read this Anchal.
58. Even though Sanjukta (one of my best friend) hardly likes anything in me she IS my best friend.Strange but true.
60. I lost a best friend lately. Well it was coming for a long time but I accepted it recently.(I had 5 best friends before this.)
61. I don't like when people say 'Bye'.
62. I never turn around to see if the person is still standing where I lift them or have they left.
63. I love taking long walks.
64. I prefer face-to-face conversations.
65. I don't like candle-light dinners. The idea just seems too obvious to me. I prefer thunders...and beaches...or mountainhills for 'romance'. But I am not much of a romantic.


Ummm....that's it for today. I hope I did not repeat anything, I don't want to go check it, because my silly super slow computer is frustrating me now. And I want to make one of my past statements clear: when I said 'I don't like Harry Potter' I meant I did not like Harry Potter the character, because I love the series. Its my all time favorite! My school friends and I even called ourselves 'Potter Freaks or Potterish'. And about the character, I am not outrightly saying that I don't like it I am trying to say that I don't like it as much as he is hyped about. I'd prefer Ron over Harry any day! I guess I've made my point clear.

That's it for the time being. :)

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Random Things About Me (Part 1)



















1. Unfortunately or fortunately so, I miss my sister.
2. Chilli, our kitten, made me understand a new meaning of love.
3. I like the worlds 'thou', 'thee', 'thous't' a lot.
4. I have 4 best-Friends. This might seem awkward to many.
5. I am in the middle of feminism and anti-feminism.
6. I love drinking milk.
7. I love chocolate. This a common fact with almost everyone. I like ALL of them-dark, milk, or whatever.
8. I hate roses.
9. I love sunflowers.
10. I am more close to my father than to my mother.
11. I love Austen novels.
12. I don't like Harry Potter much, my favorite 'Harry Potter' characters would be Ron, Voldemort, Dumbledore and Ginny. I like many other.
13. I like reading period novels.
14. I read a lot, and write less. =P
15. I am not good at expressing myself.
16. I hardly remember any specific thing from my childhood. Everything is a blur. Well I am a forgetful person.
17. I LOVE street food.
18. I am a big time movie buff!
19. I have about 5 celebrity crushes right now. :P
20. I wish to own a house near the beach.
21. My career prospects are absolutly hazy!
22. I love cooking.
23. I like making cards, not for everyone...only special people.
24. I wish Aslan was real.
25. I believe greeks were bastards, well no offence there...I guess it is only a temporary phase...I am reading Homer's Idiad these days and one cannot blame me for having such an opinion. someone has a doubt, read it.
26. Art is my passion.
27. I would like to have a gay friend.
28. I want a 'Barak Obama' for India.
29. I am not intelligent, but smart enough. :P
30. I am studying a subject I never thought of studying. English. And to top this I am kind of enjoing it.
31. I love all colors. But certain shades of pink disgust me.


That's it for now....there'll be more coming up....when I feel like telling. :)




Sunday, August 9, 2009

Friendship goes 'off-the-wall'




Warning :This post is absolutely random.

Why do sometimes friends make you feel that YOU are not their friend? Why do friends make you feel alone in traffic? Why is there always a feeling that whenever or wherever you'll turn there 'swine-flu' waiting for you and you cannot be saved?

WHY are these useless questions popping on your mind when your 'supposed' best friend is 'supposed' to be there ALL the time for you?

Well I have no idea why I am writing this but I guess now that I don't have enough courage to blurt out whatever I want to say I'll use my blog to do my work. Usually I go ahead and say whatever I want to say on the person's face. But after a long long time I feel I cannot do my best part! So here I go...I won't mention any name as I am considering that the person I am referring is going to read this SOME day and won't take it badly (the later part is what that is bothering me the most).

Ohkay we don't meet 'everyday', ohkay we are no more in 'same class' or anywhere near it that is to say not even in same college..and don't mind me saying this it's fine with me that I am not as intelligent as you are, but how does it affect our friendship? As I know it is being affected. I have no idea how you feel about me now, you've become so unpredictable these days. I wonder weather you feel the same or not. I am not saying that I might not have changed, I might have as a matter of fact. But what I am questioning is how does all this matter in the end? We were supposed to friends, right? You were supposed to tell me everything first hand. You were supposed to tell me every time whenever you felt down. But you never did, saying that you don't tell people about your feelings...well when did you start counting me in 'people'? Wasn't I your best friend?

Even a simple message or missed call would have sent the message across that you were not fine or whatever the problem might have been! Alright I am what everyone says 'a kanjoos' but believe me whenever my friends have needed me I've always called! There is a whole lot more to say but I guess I put across the message quite clearly for the time being. I don't know what exactly makes me feel the way I do right now, but there are a whole lot of things.

I have not the minutest of idea how are you going to feel when you read this, I know all this is pretty rash...but I just felt doing this as I cannot say it on your face. So please forgive me for everything I said, and for whatever I did tho make you behave the way you do towards me.


Sorry, yet again.


Friday, July 17, 2009

Ronald 'Ron' Weasley




Ronald Bilius Weasley: Meaning

Ronald: Having Gods' Power

Bilius: One of the four Medieval "humors" (temperaments), indicating anger and peevishness. Ron takes his middle name from his Uncle Bilius.

Weasley: Family name.

Ron Weasley is Harry Potter’s best friend and the youngest son of Mollyand Arthur Weasley. The story of Ron’s life is one of being overshadowed by his family and friends, yet it is Ron’s heart and humor that have solidified his friendships and given those around him the support they needed to carry through. Tall and gangly with bright red hair and freckles. Ron has a way of keeping things lighthearted that makes him well-liked, despite occasional bouts of stress. He also played an instrumental role in Voldemort’s defeat, and though history may not remember him for it as it will Harry, Ron learned as he grew that this did not make him any less important.

Ron met Harry on the Hogwarts Express in 1991, and they quickly became friends. A funny sort of jealousy existed between them, with Harry in awe of Ron’s family and knowledge of the wizarding world and Ron of Harry’s money and fame. However, despite feeling angry with Harry at times, such as when he thought Harry had deliberately entered the Triwizard Tournament or misled him in the hunt for Horcruxes, Ron deeply cared about his best friend and overwhelmingly supported him – putting his life on the line several times and supporting Harry in the face of doubters. Harry knew this when he quickly forgave Ron each time he returned.

Ron also had another relationship which faced some growing pains over the years – his friendship with Hermione Granger. Though attracted to each other for years, the two showed this mainly by bickering; Ron certainly didn’t step up when he had the chance and ask Hermione to the Yule Ball, for example, though he spent the whole evening envious of her date, Viktor Krum. In his sixth year, Ron came to the cold realization that Hermione had likely snogged Krum and retaliated by getting involved with Lavender Brown. The superficial relationship soon fell apart, and though Ron continued to fear that Hermione wouldn’t think him good enough for her, they finally came around to each other just before the Battle of Hogwarts.


Ron did manage to capture some glory while at Hogwarts, as Keeper for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. An avid Chudley Cannons fan his whole life, Ron tried out for the Gryffindor team and made it in 1995 – only to find himself a nervous wreck during matches. When he finally found his focus, though, Ron ended up being a team hero and leading them to two Quidditch cups, fulfilling a lifelong dream.

Above all, through his childhood, Ron played an instrumental part in Harry’s epic encounters with Voldemort. Among other things he sacrificed himself so that Harry could reach the Philosopher’s Stone, journeyed with Harry into the Chamber of Secrets, helped form Dumbledore's Army, fought and was severely injured in the Department of Mysteries, defended against the Death Eaters that broke into Hogwarts, saved Harry from drowning and destroyed a Horcrux, figured out how to break into the Chamber of Secrets again, to destroy another Horcrux, and fought in the Battle of Hogwarts, breaking one of Voldemort’s Silencing Charms and defeating Fenrir Greyback. Though he later jokes of being “extremely famous”, it would not be undeserved.

Following Voldemort’s defeat, Harry, Neville and Ron were recruited by Minister Shacklebolt to be Aurors, and seek out the remaining Death Eaters. Ron also helped George run the hugely successful Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes shop. Sometime between 1998 and 2005, Ron married Hermione, with whom he had two children, Rose and Hugo. And in the end, he got the fame he had desired ever since the Mirror of Erised showed him as Head Boy – and got his picture on a Chocolate Frog card. (These are just speculations.)


Ron is one of my MOST favorite characters in the entire Harry Potter series, if someone does not like him keep your thoughts to yourself. Plus no one can afford to dislike him ANYWAY.

You rock Ron!

" Always the tone of surprise."
-- Ron Weasley, to Hermione (Deathly Hallows)

Weasley can save anything,
He never leaves a single ring,
That's why Gryffindors all sing:
Weasley is our King.

-- victory song (Order of the Phoenix)

"That makes me sound a lot cooler than I was."
-- Ron Weasley, to Harry (Deathly Hallows)


Sunday, July 5, 2009

It Is All Fine





Running from the past
Never helped, Still
the hope stayed, that
the moment would pass.
The feeling so inaccurate.
The only feeling that seem to clear
is Disappointment, in self.

Diary of a teenager

I sit here on my bed today, and feel so helpless. Writing down my feelings has become my ultimate escape from reality for short durations. Though these escapes are haunted by the past. I have never been good at expressing myself, and writing is something at which I have sucked my entire life.
After an year of the fateful day it does not help if I say 'it was the right thing to do', or 'I miss you' (because that is a lie ) or even if I try to convince myself not to think about that day (even when I am not sure which exact day or date it was, but it definatly happened around this time).
Ah, I got carried away. Today finally I have decided to say it (or write in this case) all out loud.
The dust of the past still lingers in my eyes. If I rub them it hurts, if I let it be it irritates. I know there are other solutions to it, but I have not been the least bit of rational in past few months. So here is the long story told short:
A guy tried to woo me for four months I did not notice. AT ALL. Then finally when I did, I did not believe it. He was (is) far too cute! And all those questions about why would a guy like him would ever like me? started popping up. Then he proposed. I said yes. Not right away though. He behaved like a perfect boyfriend. But still I did not believe it...why the hell would he like ME? Then he started working. TIME. No talks. No meetings. I thought he did not like me anymore. I got irritated and broke up. He did not say a word.

A month later he says: You don't call anymore...?

THE END.

This is my side of the story. The only problem I could locate in him was that he was a drunkard. But that's no reason to hate such a cute guy! I can not bring myself to forget him. I can't talk to him, because I get super nervous around him. For example the last time he called I started crying like a freak for no reason.

Since then I haven't had any guy in my life, of course apart from my father and best friend. I try blaming that on the fact that I am in a girls college, but that is again no reason for not exploring my options. Not that I am desperate for another boyfriend or something. The problem is I have NO idea what is going on! I have no idea where this is going. It was not all that 'deep love' sort of thing, come to think of it it was not even love.
OH GOD! This is freaking me out!

I seriously want to get over all this. High time. But nothing seem to be helping. Not even TOM!



[P.S. : 1) I have had a crush on Thomas Andrew Felton ever since I was 14 years old.
2) The title is 'It Is All Fine' because whenever a girl says the word 'fine' that is a clear enough indication that 'nothing' is fine.]



Monday, June 22, 2009

Solving the Past



The feeling that I dread the most is:
Loneliness.
The very thought of it makes me feel
Alone.

All this while
I kept questioning.
Why do people I love
cast me out of their life?
To this there is NO answer.

And when recently I lost another person,
I thought, why am I not feeling the loss?
Probably I saw it coming.
Probably I myself allowed it to happen.
Probably the person was NOT mine,
thus how could I loose him/her?
It is hard to let go somebody you love.
But I realised probably neither of us could ever be happy
if we stayed together.

This feeling of loosing did not fall on me like a bomb.
It was more like dusk.
I knew it was going to happen,
I knew I could not prevent it,
I knew it is the right thing.....because
I realised that person never reciprocated my feelings.
And when I turn to my past
I understand I myself never really felt the way I thought I felt!
That was complicated.
Another thing, the feeling was not complicated.
It was I who made the whole situation so complicated.

No. I am not talking about any boyfriend.
I lost a Best Friend.
Whom 'I' thought was my Best Friend,
but finally realized it was NEVER so.

For the first time I am not sad for such a thing.
Know why?
Because I, myself never thought she/he was my Best Friend.
Deep down in my heart I knew this relationship is fake,
but was afraid of acknowledging the truth.
And today I have the naked truth dancing in front of my eyes!

I still talk to her
but
not the same way.
The bogus feeling still exists.
No we are not friends any more....
We are just...
someone....







Saturday, June 13, 2009

Re-Discovering Self




I thought
I'd forgotten love
None the less
I thought I'd forgotten myself.

The thunderstorm surging outside
Reminds me the stillness inside.

And when I think of it
'M shocked to realise
I've kept myself closed
Finding myself padlocked on the road of life.

I face the thunderstorm.
I ask it-"What can I do to undo the past?"
It roars.
I get my answer.

I turn to face the 'inside'
I pick the brush that has dried over the year
I choose Red, Green and Blue
I try to shape my thoughts into it
'Not bad'- I think
And another realisation dawns
What I've missed of all
The colors!

I make colors now
Vibrant-Violet.
Soft- Mauve.
Harsh- Forest green.
Adventure- Turquoise.

The tree of life,
full of little lives,
each lived one at a time.

The ocean of love,
full with drops of love,
each drunk at a time.

The mountain of passion,
where the river flows
making its way through trees
to join the ocean.

I Re-Discover the lost self
In doing so I learn
What 'Re-Birth' is all about.

'M born
AGAIN.



Wednesday, June 3, 2009

True Colours




Fake, I shouldn't be.
Wannabe, I might be.
Original, I want to be.

No.No.
Not a fake surely.
No.No.
Not a wannabe.
I 'm what I was,
what I 'm, and
what I want to be.

Evil?Possibly!
Angel! They call me!
Different 'm truly.
Laughing? Funny, I might be.

But one thing is sure:
Original, I want to be.
I know
I 'm what I want to be.


Monday, June 1, 2009

Mother




You brought me to this world
with a vocation in:
Love, passion and
Compassion.

Holding and nourishing me
In your gentle arms
Telling me the Cinderella Story
Giving me the love Cinderella* was deprived of,
and a Anestassia* never thought of.

You make sure
That I get the the pick of the bunch.
You think of my future
As a fantasy come true,
of which Bell** is surprised too.

You never asked for any thing
But my Happiness.
You never wanted anything
But my Success.

You are Sun.
You are the Moon.
You the Rain.
You are the train
that leads to the right station without delay.

You are the highest mountain,
You are the largest ocean,
You are the wishing pond,
You are the Phoenix song.
You are the Hope.

I thank you Mother
for the Castle of Love,
for the love Cinderella was denied,
for the the dream that Bell only dreamed,
for the strength of Mulan***.

Thank you Mother
for
Everything.



[*Cinderella is the heroine of the fairy tale 'Cinderella' and Anestassia was her step sister.
**Bell is the heroine of the fairy tale 'Beauty and the Beast'
***Mulan is the heroine of the fairy tale 'Mulan'.]

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Thanks To You




'M fine
Thanks to you.

I eat
I talk
I sleep
I survive
Thanks to you.

BUT
As I walk today
On the Highway
searching
for a way
by the way on which
I will stumble upon
someday,
I feel
a feeling I cannot apprehend.
I feel happy, for sure
I feel unsure
too.
A question
keeps buzzing
Am I really happy?
Or
is it yet another illusion?
Which creats confusion!

But yes
I know
I HAVE to be happy
content, high on spirits
as superfluous things
make everything
abysmal.

So,
'M fortunate
to have
whatever I have.

And for all this
I
thank you
the Angel above
guiding my life
and fighting my
obnoxious self.

Dear Angel,
Thanks to you
I survive
that too,
as good luck would have it.


Tuesday, May 12, 2009

One Love :))

Well people have the ability to love loads of things, people, etc. And in that case I am NORMAL!!I love loads of things...and my list is ENDLESS! So in short I love ALmost EVERYthing in this world! Just a small example before I start off with the main topic, I don't understand how people say that they like this movie or that movie, I mean I like ALL movies I watch, after all movies(except the REALLY bad ones, of course) have their bads and goods...right?I like something or the other about every movie and DON'T like certain things about them as well; take the example of the movie i
watched for the 100th time today THE "DDLJ"!!I mean its SUCH A MELODRAMATIC movie. I hate the way that mother keeps on tell her poor daughter(Simran) that she'll have to sacrifice her happiness and all the crap ALL the time- JUST BECAUSE she is a GIRL !!for god sake! I just can't take that shit! AND the famous K-K-K-K-K-Kiran style of SRK it irritates me BIG TIME! But then this movie is SO beautifully picturised i just can't help watching it again and again!

I hope the point is clear now. :)

I've always loved animals as a mater of fact even insects(that is how weird I can be)!But to confronting them has always been difficult for me. Everyone loves some animal or other, most like dogs, others lions-tigers-leopards-and many other. And 'm NO different in this case! I love the smallest member of the cat family!

CATS! I now some people think cats aren't good. So I'd like to advise 'these' people that just go try and become friends with them and you'll realise how lovable the are!

I'll tell you through my own experience. My relatives have ALWAYS had cats as pets and whenever I went to meet them I used to ask them to PLEASE keep them away from me. I was SO scared of them!I never tried to even go and say a simple hello to them! And then one day my mum got a li'l kitten home! I completely fell in love with him (Chilli, A he-cat). I couldn't help it! And now that he is gone he has taught me all animals are special, it's just US who make them 'seem' scary! He became one of the loves in my life and probably the one I claim to love more than ANYBODY (yes! more than I love my parents)! THIS is Chilli:





All I want to convey through this post is that every animal has feelings, don't drive them away, they just want love which WE have in abundance to give but don't give due to our selfishness and meanness. And 'M telling you your loving them is not a waste as animals can be humans BEST friend...they'll love you UNCONDITIONALLY, without question, without doubt, and without reasoning! They'll JUST love you!

[P.S. :The first two photos are of my relative's cats (Patloo and Saadhu).]
[P.P.S. : I love load of other things as well, just to add, for example chocolates, cakes, ice-creams, watermelons, walnut brownies, the word 'FREAKING', Ron Weasley, Edward Cullen, movies(as one must have guessed by now), etc...etc..etc. ]