Monday, September 28, 2009

163. When your best friend................?


Ahem,Ahem! my past few weeks have been a total disaster.Too much of Mafia wars and FarmVille is harmful.I have many tasks  for the upcoming weeks.Firstly,I have to meet my blogger friends in Mumbai.Have promised few of them that we would meet this weekend.Just waiting for Pri to come and we have to do the planning thing.I've also promised my close pal that I would write his story  soon. Being a Vela isn't a big thing but its strange that you are sitting at  home and don't make much of it.Well I am an exception.Aww! Exception reminds me of my Java course and this reminds me of my Tests.Gosh!just look at me,what am I supposed to do now? Any way lets  have a serious discussion.Lets talk about best friends.Man is a social animal.Agreed??? Well I agree as I had to speak on this topic at some point of time in my life.He has many friends.He meets many people during his life time.Some of them who  induce drastic changes in their life and few of them who were known for their kind deeds.Out of those there is some one with whom we share all our secrets and close things.Yes its not our family members  or any peers.It is our best friend.Lets talk about different things about the same.
Last night I was chatting with my very good blogger friend.E2 had  asked me to read her blog post. I read and  found it amusing(but sad).It was a total tragedy ,a dilemma to be honest.I just felt that it would be embarrassing for her.How on Earth would  your best friend  fall in love  you?. Oops! yes there are many exceptions.But being so close and you carry this tag of being best friends and even then you have these much feelings for someone who understands and treats you as a best friend. Well this isn't funny. Lets highlight few points  in this space.

1.When your best friend falls in love with you?
   I am always known as a humour writer who then changed to fiction.This so called solitary fiction writer started writing  Romantic stories. These romantic stories later on instigated him to write Love and Relationship posts.This is what the Solitary writer is trying to do.Any way coming to the topic.Do you have any best friends?  Silly Solly...I guess everyone must be having one.Before that let us explain what best friend means.My Nokia N70 dictionary defines "Best friends" as the one who is closest to you.Oye! this  constitutes only  10% definition of best friend.A best friend is one who is close to you, he/she is the one who understands you,he/she is the person who cares for you. They think of your betterment.They are the one who  don't expect any thing  not even a favour for your kind deeds.They support us and provide solace when we were upset and feeling low.In short a best friend is a secret holder.They are the one who  have immense trust on you and you have the same opinion of them.In such a case if a  best friend falls in love with you ,then there is something which  should be taken care of.
After being best friends for so long and one day your best friend proposes you. Well  people would love to refrain from such situations.Would there be a scenario when both the friends would love to extend the relationship one step ahead.If  there is a yes from both the sides,then its a bliss else its fine .No worries,we are  going to talk about such things.
Firstly give some time.Think for a while.Think about the good times you had with the person. Think about those beautiful tours ,outings and picnics you went with your gang especially with your best friends. Reminisce those days when you fought with your bestie like mad and crazy. Well if you call him/her as your best friend then you would think.Don't lose your temper.I know being best friends we always played prank on each others,we love pulling their legs in front of others and so on.
Secondly communication may prove to be effective.Just walk to him/her and tell what you feel for him.Let him/her know whats running through your mind.Let them think too.If nothing works then let them know about your goals in life, career prospectives etc.Its all in your hand.But do take care that your friend is not hurt.This is a very delicate and sensitive topic.But let me tell you that there is a big difference between best friends and relationship partners.Falling in love with some one is too easy ,but falling for your best   friend is something strange.Just tell that  you don't love him/her or you do love him/her.It happens but Solitary writer never came through such things before.  Your best friend see's you as some one special and yes you may not want to lose them at any circumstances.  This loss would prove to be a big one.Just try to be the same best friend whatever be the case for  best friends know each other very well.All's well that ends well.

2.When your Best friend falls in love with your girlfriend/boyfriend? 



May sound funny ,but its not funny.Trust me it happens quite often.Solitary writer once had a crush on his best friends girl friend when he was in class 11.But then he was too young, so one  can't blame Solly for the kid within him.Instead you should blame the hormones if you are planning to blame one. .Well what happens when your best friend falls in love with your gf/bf? .Nightmare!! no no its not  a nightmare.But I would like to say the same thing.Go talk to your best friend.Explain him/her the importance of "your" gf/bf in your life. If he/she is your best friend then they would surely pay heed to your words.And another advice for  best friends.Wait and watch method works well at times.If your best friend breaks off with his girlfriend/boyfriend then  its time for you.Not at all gross, but this is my idea.It works at times and that's why I am telling you.My next story is based on the same.Ahem Ahem!!

3.When your Best friend hurts you?


"Hurt  never Smile ever" is not followed by everyone.So as its not even followed in friendship. At times your best friend may hurt you.They may try to do a Hitler act by annoying you and troubling  you by saying words which  hurt you.Trust me it is painful when you hurt your best friend.I know it because I have always  made my best friend cry.I mean not always but at times.I still remember the day when I fought with my best friend.She was sounding sad and upset.Other day when I spoke to her I learnt that she had cried the whole day for a single issue.I soon apologised and  tried to make her happy.But Solitary writer is a big expert in this context of making people cry and sad.When your best friend is upset because of you then go to her/him. Try to be casual,crack few jokes.Hunt for opportunities which would bring a smile in their face. If she is still angry with you then pull their cheeks and say "Arey Bachho jaise ro rahi/raha hai yar tuu" .
Dear friends ,friendship is one of the most priced possesion/gifts in the world.A friend is our alter ego.Its the most pure relationship in the world.They sow the seeds of happiness and you derive more happiness as you reap it. Just be good to friends.Don't lose your friends even if they love or hurt you.Yeh not to forget ...just give them a kick  when he/she has an eye on your girl/guy. Kidding!! Any way next posts would be a Sister Management post for all those naughty bratty brothers who fight with their sisters or vice versa

Friday, September 25, 2009

162.A Short story of Manu & Nix ...


“Is Roll No.19 present,” Our Physics maa’m asked us.
It was our first day at St.Stephen’s. The professor was searching for roll no 19 and we all were behaving like class 3 kids. “Shh!! Maintain silence,” she got annoyed for once.
“Hi, Ishita Manas here,” a girl came close to me.
“Manjeet Singh,” I smiled. “Ahh ,Manjeet !!,” She winked and was busy giving her intro to other students.
Meanwhile our Madam was busy with the roll calls.”Does any one here knows Miss Nikita Sharma,” our Professor asked.
“Wait ,Ishita, did she say Nikita ? ,“ I confirmed . "Yes, I heard Nikita,” Ishita said.
The name "Nikita" is special to me. This reminds me of the beautiful fat girl whom I knew since class 4. She was my first crush. She was Nix to me , my best friend.

“Let’s start with the first chapter,” our teacher said.
“Any one knows Kirchoffs Law,” she asked.
These laws made me nostalgic.
“Manu ,achha tell me why did Kirchoff invented these bloody laws ?,” I still remember that sweet and serene voice of Nix. Nikita used to call me Manu.

“Bloody he, these scientists make some discoveries and we have to study all those useless stuffs,” used to be my reply to Nix. Those were the days of class 9 at ‘Kendriya Vidyalaya’.
“Ok, son, do you know Kirchoffs Law?,” the teacher asked me.
“No, madam,” I said.
“You are here to pursue your Bachelors degree and I presume that you all should be knowing this,” she asserted.
“Silly!!,” she exclaimed.
“Silly, Manu ,tu bhi kamal ka bandha hai ,”Nix used to say during the summer classes where we both studied music.
“Bas kario , Nix ,” I sometimes used to get vexed. She was a sweet kid who never intended to hurt any one. Once she said something which she believed had hurt me badly. She came close to me. I could feel her presence.

“Manu yaar,mujhe maaf kar de,” she was upset.
I pretend to stay away from her. I turned towards the other side. She came next to me

"Manu, aisa naa kario ,Nix se baat bhi kario naa,” She used to say in a typical Delhi accent. I never spoke to her for 20 minutes.
She sat next to the window and wept like anything. “I always do this to you Manu,I’m so sorry,” She screeched. I pondered if anything serious had happened. “Nix,Tu toh meri Jaan hai ,” I used to say .She hugged me. I used to get naughty at times .
“Kaisi hai meri jaan ,” I winked at her.
“Manu, marvaiygaa kya tu meri ,” used to be her instant reply whenevr I called her jaan.
The name ‘Nikita Sharma’ brought tears on my eyes. Everything between me and Nix was over. I soon proposed her after our IIT entrance exams.
“Nix, what do you think of me?,” I asked her.
“Manu, your my sweetheart and tell me aaj toh teer maar rahe ho naaa,” she smiled.
“IIT Bombay ya Kharagpur, bata bata,” she added.
My IIT preparation was hampered just because of this distraction .Nix was what I knew .She was everything to me.I could not imagine a life without her. But, Nikita‘s future was already set. She wanted to pursue a career from IIT. How could I confess my love to her?.
“Yar Nix , I asked you something and still awaiting a reply,” I said.
“Manu, what do you want me to say? You’re my best friend and we are friends,” she said.
“I am currently focusing on my dreams,” She indirectly said no.
I felt dejected and low. I was depressed .Why would she do this to me? Why?. I realized that the Nikita of my class was some different person.She was not my Nix. Soon I came to a conclusion that my friend Nix would be doing her B.tech from IIT Kharagpur or Bombay.
“Ok. Students I want you to revise Electromagnetic concepts while you come for tomorrows lecture,” Our professor said and left the classroom.
My eyes were still imbued with tears. I went to the wash room. When I came out of the wash room my eyes soon got a glance of some one who was walking towards our classroom. She was familiar to me. Her long hairs and the same style of walking and everything. She was someone whom I knew. Was She Nix? I followed her from behind.
“Hey,Meri Jaaan Kaisi hai tuuu,”
“Manu!! Is that you?,”She gently looked behind and yes it was Nix.
"Manu! mere best friend tu kabhi nahi sudhrega!" we both entered the class.
"We are still the same old best friends,"  She  winked.
"Yes we are!," I replied back with a straight face.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

161.My Angel,My Best friend !!


Today I am going to talk about some one whom I met 2 years ago the same day.21st September does means a lot to me as I met many great people in the month of September.I would love to tell you few interesting things about this girl.I would proudly call her as my best friend .This is simply because this person is so special and moreover my 'best' friend.Once what was known as a random friends request in Orkut turned out to be a bliss.I never imagined ,not even in my dreams that I would meet some one like her.She is a gem of a person.Well I am not exaggerating although I am used to at times. She is a soul who can't even think bad of others.Ask her she would say a simple "No" that too with a cute smile on her face.It is this modesty of hers which is annoying at times.Modesty,Humbleness coupled with Formality constitutes her.I am actually honoured to write few words about her.I mean few words and I am sorry if this post is too long as I also have to highlight certain things about this person .Right from day one ,I would let you know about the little tiffs,fights which didn't last long,masti along with minute gossips and many more.Hey,did I miss something.Oh! how will I forget the 'pestering' part.It would be good if I write about this here,but I know she will kill me if I get to meet her.So it would be better not to talk about the 'pestering' part later.Shh!!!.

Did I say I met a person 2 years ago? .If I'd said so then I would like to correct it.She is an angel ,gods blessed kid.She is an example for all girls in today's era.Trust me.I am going to talk about her and only her in this post.Girl,hope you won't mind me talking about you and I am quite sure something similar like this is coming on your blog too.. I met her at a time when I thought I was going through the dark phases of my life.Upset and with my hopes tarnished because of my broken legs and Pneumonia I just didn't knew what to do.. I was really heartbroken and sad.I failed to take the positives from my life.I just had no hopes about anything and everything was a mess.Sitting at home under doctors advice was terrible.I remained in my home for at least one month until I completely recovered.I had no other options other than Orkutting and Facebooking to while my time.It was during this time when I was surfing through my friends orkut profile.My eyes soon grabbed the attention of a profile which displayed a 'cute baby' picture. Yes,she was cute indeed.Curiosity kills a cat and everyone knows it.I clicked on that profile which had some wonderful quotes written. "One smile can stop 1000 tears" was written on her profile.It instilled a smile on my face and I just imagined how thought provoking this statement was.I assumed that she was indeed a wonderful person.I checked her Orkut Album and got to learn about her collections and everything. I read the testimonials that her friends wrote for her.I was just simply amazed and impressed. Without any second thought, I send her an add request.Later on that evening I realized that whatever I did was not good.How would I send a friendship request to someone whom I don't know.My hopes of seeing her as my friend eventually dimmed away.I just hoped she could add me as a friend and I was 1% hopeful that this would happen.Almighty did listen to my prayers and yes she did added me the next day.I was actually overwhelmed to be honest as it was far beyond expectations ...hehehe.... I scrapped her "hi","hello" and all blah blah things and waited for her reply.I got her first reply the same evening reverting the same things what I wrote ...I mean the hi and hello part.I informed her about her beautiful collections and everything.She thanked me for the same and it is this tryst with "thanks " that I even see today.She won't cease to thank me for any deeds or any kind of help.Simply amazing person she is.Friendship bloomed within few days and we turned out to be good friends. Good friends turned even more good and the term 'good' was replaced by 'best' .Yes she is my 'best' friend.This is not a tribute or a dedication post. I remember the old days of our friendship..I mean the initial days when we were so formal.Months later we chatted in Yahoo. Those late night chats were few of the memorable things of our friendship.We fought like anything even for no reasons.Later on I showed her my blog and to be honest I never did this for cheap publicity ..hehe ..She was impressed with my blog to such an extent that whenever I plan to delete the Solitary Writer within me ..she threatens me by saying that she won't talk to me.You will laugh if I say that she asks for our consent before she leaves."May I please leave", would be her trademark line whenever she leaves.I still remember it got smiles on my face when she asked me for the first time."Why are you asking me?," was my instant reply. She would say"brb 10 minutes" and if she is late even by 1 minute then she would apologise saying "so sorry stibumama"... I forgot to tell you that no one in this world has ever called me mamu ,I mean grown ups.She is the first person to call me mamu.I won't mind it but it feels weird being a mamu to a girl who is just 1 month younger to me.God forbid me!! She loves to kill me for silly reasons."I will kill you", is one of her favourite lines and trust me she threatens me everytime I go mad.She calls me mad and I fail to understand the reason behind this madness. hehe...I agree I am not mad though.

April -May 2008 was the best season.She wrote few articles for my blog as well."Heart has its own reason" post and "anger management classes" were amongst the two posts which she wrote for my blog.It stands out one of the best posts and has a good google post ranking.I get amused when I check the feedjit traffic to see people arriving from Belgium,France,Russia,U.K,U.S.A and Argentina to read this post of hers.I even published that post for my college magazine and got good replies from friends.But all credits to the frog who wrote it.By frog I remember,I love calling her frog as She is one of the biggest 'darpok' I have ever met in my life.I still remember the first phone call and the way she thanked me for making her comfortable on the phone. ..Remember talking to a stranger in phone is a big deal for a sweet girl like her.Grr ... * Oh now I can see brooms in you hand as I called myself a stranger...ok fine best friend okie.....* .She looks gorgeous ,beautiful,adorable and cute.She looks like an European who settled in India.Her face would exhibit shades of pink ..coz she lives near a place which is snow cladden most of the time.
One thing that I adored in her is the amount of love she owes to her parents,siblings and friends.She honours her,respects them and respects the trust that they have in her.She is a gem as I always say and she is the best.Read my Orkut Testimonials written by her.She promised me that she would look for a "Gao ki gori for me" ..Hehe I am still waiting for that gori.....She cares for her friends and her closed ones.She loves kids and her nephew,who is really adorable.I forgot to say something about her academics.She is one big scholar who scores 70 + marks in almost all sems.She argues with me whenever I whine her about my marks being lesser than hers.I just pray that God will help you and protect you forever as you his own kid.You are an angel, girl!. This is a friendship token for you written by me.Whenever you remember me then do read this.I hope that we both remains friends forever.What kind of life would it be without friends? ...Yes Life will be miserable without friends.But with friends like her your life would be a bliss.And I consider myself lucky that I got a friend like her.She is a great person , a great friend of mine.She is my Angel and my Best friend .Thanks a lot Parzii for this friendship.God bless you dear and Happy 2nd year Friendship day..You rock and we will keep rocking ..Take care.
 Happy 21st September Parziii

Thursday, September 17, 2009

160.She or He!!!

"Are we high,"Sandeeep asked Ste.
"Are we?,"Ste replied back.

"I guess we are," Sandeep said.
"How?,"Ste asked him.
"Guess Guess,"Sandeep grinned.
"Tell me naa bhai,"Ste got vexed.

"We both are drinking Beer,"Sandeep said.
"So,we are high ehh,"Ste said.
"No," Sandeep said.
"We are at the 17th floor now,"Sandeep winked.
"You and your jokes,"Ste kicked Sandeep.

After 5 more pegs Sandeep lost his control.
"Ste Kanna!!,"Sandeep said.
"What??,"Ste grimaced

"Look 'shez' hot?,"Sandeep said.
"Ehh,you touched and 'shez' not!," Ste replied back.

"She smiled at me ,bhaii!!,"Sandeep was excited.
"'She didn't?,"Ste said.

"Abhey and just look at her man,"Sandeep asked Ste to look at the person.
"No,No," Ste said.
"Dumb,just see her ,"Sandeep got annoyed.
"Yep,I know you are drunk ," Ste said to Sandeep.
"What?,"Sandeep asked.

After 3 more pegs of Vodka.
"Bro,look at the chick,"Sandeep said.

"Oh !Despo!!its not 'She' ,"Ste said.

"What?,"Sandeep wiped his eyes.
"Its 'him',thats a guy,"Ste laughed.
Sandeep was now confused and asked for the bill

Sunday, September 13, 2009

159. 7 Days ,the gorgeous girl & my broken Elbow!

Day1
I walk along the Andheri station to catch the 7.34 Churchgate train.My eyes soon grabbed the attention of a girl standing near the first class compartment of the stationary train.I tried to refrain myself from staring her,but my eyes would watch her. She was wearing tennis skirt and she had a bag with her. I stood there watching her for a while.The entire sight was somewhat strange.The railway platform was flooded with people.I never knew if my act was right or wrong,but I couldn't justify it.I thought of starting up a convo with her but she was a complete stranger to me.With a pout face,I leave for my destination.Finally after reaching Santacruz ,I once again peep into the window to get a glance of the seraphic girl.She'd vanished and with a frown I went back to my home.
Day2
I walk along the Andheri station after my .net classes to catch the 7:34 Churchgate train.My eyes were desperately waiting to see the same beautiful girl which it located at the first class Bogey. She was dressed in a perfect attire just like a normal Indian girl.I stood at the station for a while until the train started.She glared at me.I got scared and I left that place outright.
Day 3
I walk along the Andheri station after my .net classes to catch the 7.34 Churchgate train.I was tired and feeling lazy so I just left for my home.I had no interest in watching that girl.
Day4
I walk along the Andheri station to catch the 7.34 Churchgate local.Today I was feeling enthusiastic and happy.I soon stood near the shop and looked for the girl.She was constantly watching me.I looked behind to see if it was someone else.She was staring me.I looked at her for a while until my train started moving.
Day5
I walk along the Andheri station to catch the 7.34 Churchgate local.I rushed and ran along the stairs as it was already 7.32pm.In the process of getting down I slipped down badly and landed straight in front of the girl.I was helpless and my right elbow was paining badly.She could not control her laughter.I could witness a constant smile on her face.It was embarrassing for me to fall down in front of around 100 people waiting for Virar local.Any how I managed to get up by my own and rushed to my compartment.
"Bhai Dekh ke chalo yar," a local guy told me.
"Hanji! pata hai paani tha vaha toh mein phisal gaya yar," I smiled.
Day 6
Today I was not walking along any railway station platform.I was asked to take rest by my doctor.Mumma asked me not to go anywhere.I was playing mafia wars in Facebook and my Fifa 2008.But it was fun sitting at home doing nothing.That's what I am doing these days.

Day 7
After a days gap I walk along the Andheri Station to catch the 7.34 Churchgate train.Today I reached the station 10 minutes earlier.Quietly I sat near a window .I was behaving like a good innocent kid today.I was not looking at any girl after I tripped from the railway stairs.
"Did it hurt ya," the same girl asked me.
"Its OK now," I grimaced and shifted to some other seat.
I remained silent for a while.
"OK.Hey!This is Soumya here! Want to be my friend?,"
she smiled.
"Ste here!" I grinned and winked at her.

*blinks blinks*

Thursday, September 10, 2009

158.Award & Tags!!! yippie!!

Ok...lets shoot!!I've been given this beautiful award by Leo.Thanks a lot Leo..
Awarded by The Numerator

Rules of the Award:

* List five current obsessions.
* Pass the award on to five more fabulous blogs.
* On your post of receiving this award, make sure you include the person that gave you the award and link it back to them.
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My 5 Obsessions :)
1.Cadbury chocolates. 2.Blogging. 3.Mafia Wars. 4.Texts 5.Reading Novels(I've a great collection :p)

My 5 Fabulous bloggers
1.Kasabiangirl
2.Esther Evelyn
3.Parzii
4.Aarthi
5.Arjun
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Tuesday, September 08, 2009

157.Sir,I wan a Lattery!!

PreScript: Arjun , who is a student of Sandeep Sir's Acting School comes to meet Sandeep Sir.

Arjun : Aye! Saar ,I won a lottery.
Sandeep: Ahh! What will you do with this money ,Son?
Arjun:Saar,I will help poor people and provide monetory support to all needy people .
Sandeep:I am very proud of you, Son.
Arjun: Saar,I will also marry a poor girl and take care of her Saar.
Sandeep: God Bless you, Son.
Arjun: Thanks Saar.
Sandeep:So how much money did you win?
Arjun: 35 Rs ka Saar

**After few days **
Arjun: Saar,I won a lottery yet again.
Sandeep:Huh!! and how much Rupees this time?
Arjun:5000Rs Saar! and I wish to give you a share.
*Sandeep Sir voraciously look s at his student Arjun as he removed the money from his pocket.
Arjun: Saar!Take this money .
Sandeep:What is this son?You give me a share of just 10 Rs,you fool?
Arjun: Saar,with the remaining amount from your share,I took your girlfriend for a date,Saar ;-)

156.A game of Cricket

Ste: Dad! Look what I got?
Dad: What is it, son?
Ste: Appa! I got the CD of “The Greatest Cricket Match Ever!”
Dad: Wow! Son…let’s see it right now. What a day!
Ste: Right away Appa.
*Ste inserts the CD into the player and waits for it to load. The CD starts with a steamy scene and things keep getting steamier*
Dad: What on earth is this in the name of cricket?
Ste: *embarassed* Aiyoo. I think someone fooled me.
*One tight slap*
Ste (trying desperately to brighten the mood): April fool dad. April fool! Ha ha
*One tighter slap again*
Ste: What was this for, Appa?
Dad: It’s April 3 today!

****His friend Sandeep visits him ****

Sandeep : See, I got the CD of “The Greatest Cricket Match Ever” just for you
Ste:(Looks angrily at Sandeep after his dad slapped him) Dikha mujhe.
Sandeep:Its a very famous cricket video,you see.
*Ste slaps Sandeep as he believed that it was an adult movie CD.*
Sandeep:Why you slapped me? (Inserts the CD on the player )
Ste: Omg!! This is really a Cricket match (gets scared)
Sandeep:Why did you slap me?
Ste: April fool !! hehehe
Sandeep: (grimaces and gives a threatening look at him)Today is 3rd April
Ste:Belated April fool Sandeep :P

Friday, September 04, 2009

155.Color of my Life.

All characters are fictitious and entirely based on the writers imagination.This work is based on the writers creative work.This was actually written for The Writers Lounge .Check Spelling
I entered the art gallery jubilantly with a constant smile on my face.I was asked to judge a drawing exhibition.It was a special occasion for me and I felt honoured.
“This way sir,” the gallery in charge guided me through all the paintings.As I scanned through each paintings,I realized the need for innovation in drawing.I had never seen a crayon art as good as oil paint and vice versa.

“Tanmai wait!,” I stopped near a painting which grabbed my attention.It exhibited the tranquillity of mind.Such a wonderful painting it was.I stared at it carefully and tried to decode the hidden meaning behind the same.The painting was familiar to me.I failed to recollect my past memories,but the person was some one who was close to me.I leaned on the sofa in the Lounge.I was feeling tired as I learned about my futile love.My relationship with the cute girl with seraphic eyes that could create magic.She was Monik ,who hailed from the hilly region of Darjeeling.I still remember the words that she told me during our last meet.It buzzed on my ears.

“Tanmai,I want to meet the artist of that moon girl painting,” I said to the in charge.

“Sir,she is Monik Bisht,and yes she is on her way,” he replied.

“Oh!” a smile beamed through my face.She was the one whom I was searching for since ages. I failed to keep up to the promise,but I never thought that I would meet her after 7 long years.

“Hello sir!,” she wished me.

“Monik,Its me Anish!,”I said to her.

“Oh hello Anish ! how are you?,” she said with a straight face.

“Will you forgive me Monik,you would surely forgive me if you knew what happened that day?,” I said.

“Who am I to forgive you Anish..you just ditched me and threw me out of your life,” she said.

“You made me cry outside the railway station in front of 1000 souls,” she added.

“Baba’s health was really terrible that day,” I replied.

“I tried to contact you after getting my parents consent,” I said with a smile.

“And hey this painting was not supposed to be sold ,you remember” I said.

“That girl in that painting were you and me the moon and we are inseperable,” I said.

“Yes! after a long eternal wait , I thought it was illogical to place that painting at my house,” she said.

Her initial reactions suggested me that my absence had created a turbulence in her life.She used to be a prate,who loved me.The hasty decision of eloping proved to be wrong.

“Monik!till date I was still searching for you and I am glad that I met you here,” I touched her.

“Sorry Anish!,” She swiftly removed my hands from her shoulder.

“Don’t build castles in air Anish,I am not meant for you,” she said.

“Monik ! I am extremely sorry and please take that painting back,” I pleaded.

“Sorry Anish! many things have happened in this long 7 years,” she said and screamed “Ayushiiiii!!!,”

“Momma!Momma,” a girl of 4 came running towards her.

Tears trickled down my eyes as I learned that she was married. I turned aside to see the other paintings as she left for her home with her kid. I wiped the tears from my eyes.I waited for 7 long years and got her reply.She was and she would be the color of my life.

“Sir,I need that painting,” I said to Tanmai.

Tuesday, September 01, 2009

154. 7 Rules to be happy!!

154. 7 Rules to be happy!!

Here I am going to enlist few rules to be happier.I believe that these rules will be helpful to you

Rule #1

Never hate
Hatred is something which has a strong power to kill relationship.At times we may get vexed and exhibit our anger on the wrong person at a wrong time.This certainly has the tendency to break bonds.Thus I would say that no matter whatever happens we should not hate anyone.This is a strong point which I want to highlight.

Rule #2

Don't worry
Whatever be the problem that you might be facing,don't worry at all.Worrying alone can never assure a solution to your problem.In fact we should stand to face the problem that encounters us.This worry factor can be very critical.Worrying and thinking about your problem can cause tensions and various backlogs or health hazards in your body in the form of Hypertension and other diseases.I appeal to you that stop worrying and enjoy life.

Rule # 3

Live simple.
Most of the successful personalities have lived a simple life.They have lead a normal life to attain the success that they enjoy in life.This is the prime reason.Thus live a simple life and gain enough blessings :)

Rule #4

Expect little.
Whenever you work on something which is beneficial to someone,just don't expect the gain in form of money or profit.Always expect little in your life.Working hard and expecting little can explore great path in your life that may lead to the road to success.

Rule #5

Give a lot
Help others in your life.Remember that in your life you will be no where if you do anything for yourself I mean stop being selfish.Also think of others.I believe that there may be lots of poor people surrounding you.Just give them monetary support and you could seek their blessings.Remember that you each blessing is counted somewhere on heaven.You good deed and helping attitude is something which identifies you as a person.

Rule #6

Smile a Lot.
Never lose a smile in your face.Smile is an essential component in your life. People can say about you by recognising this smile in your face.Frown exhibits a feeling of hurt and anxiety amongst people surrounding you.They may wish to talk to you ,but you may not feel like because you are hurt by someone.Remember that a smiler can lead to a successful life.So keep smiling.

Rule #7

Spend life with people who love you.
This is an important point which I would like to say.Always care for the person who believes you and trusts you.He/She is the person who might love you forever.Instead of running behind someone who doesn't loves you.Spend time with people who love you.They are the ones who care for you.This can be you siblings,parents,partners ,friends etc.

Thus we have seen all the important rules in our life which needs to be addressed for living a happy and successful life.Hope you enjoyed this read.