Monday, July 25, 2011

I’m turning 30

Okay, I was scared of you and I didn’t want you to come
But I know I can’t avoid you and the worries I wanted to shun
They say if you can’t avoid it why not try and accept.
So here dear 30 I’m all ready, to adapt.

I promise to be wise but not give up on fun,
Stand to face the storm and not try to run.
To be more organized but not at the cost of sanity,
I will be more sober and try to give up on vanity

I’m ready for those lines on my face,
And promise to take them up with grace.
And no more men gazing at me with veneration,
So I happily leave the way for the next generation.

Saturday, July 9, 2011


He said while driving : "Pihu Pihu Pihu...." ( a kidish sound she used to make when she needed pampering n cuddling)
"You don't do it anymore . You've actually changed."
She said : "yes I have." But she wanted to say ' I have become lonely'
How sometimes you fail to see the emptiness in the eyes of people you live with but make every effort to understand the rest of the world.