Some Ulta Pulta

 ABC by Wislawa Szymborska An old poem by Wislawa Szymborska, it still finds it relevance even today… ABC I’ll never find out now What A. thought of me. If B. ever forgave me in the end. Why C. pretended everything was fine. What part D. played in E.’s silence. What F. had been expecting, if anything. Why G. forgot when she knew perfectly well. What H. had to hide. What I. wanted to add. If my being around meant anything to J. and K. and the rest of the alphabet.

O Teri !!! ye tera June & July... karne laga heart fir se fly... may be it too early for rains n romance... but jo bhi ho, it gives u a lifetime chance... leave ur past, just njoy ur present... He is a form of gift that God has sent... embrace the journey of love again... bcoz people loose, love always gain... sit on 'band stand', walk down the 'marine drive' till u reach 'nariman point' hold the hands n feel the breeze let it go in n ur make ur heart seize... bcoz in love rules dont imply... remember its June & July... n ur heart is gonna fly....

Vo jhooth bol ke tujse, baatein karna Sirf isliye kyunki, Dil chata h teri awaz sunna Unn batoon me saari kahaniya bunna Har baar ek naya chehra tujhe pesh krna jiske peeche chhup kr tujhse saari baat ho par jab bhi ye karoon to ek hi darr laga rahe kahin meri in baaton se tujhe naa koi aaghat ho jitna bhi main rokun khud ko utna hi tujhse judta jaaun har baar anjaane me vo kar baithu jisse tujhe main dard de jaaun... achha hota ke jhooth naa bolna padta mujhko sach se hi saare kaam ho jaate par ye mumkin naa tha kyunki naa tu mujhe samjh saki aur naa main tujhe jaan saka

If my dream had no sight of you, I would never close my eyes... I just had a space with no glace. Your hands on my face... Let me pamper you & caress you. Just two of us, me and you. It is not care, it is not affection it is not LOVE, as it has laws of attractions...

"The Princess" if i call u wud not be wrong... its just i wanna make my effort, not to regret ever in life long... i dont knw what wud be ur reaction, people say that its just an attraction... i dont need any yes or no as an answer bcoz will u marry me is not my question... just need to talk or have a walk only u n me & no one to stalk... nothing about future nor the past, present is something what i talk... Ur dreams, ur world is not too far lend me ur hand & i'll be at ur par... no one will know, whom u fear so ? let me be there again., where u rest on me n i vanish all ur pain.... its just i wanna make my effort, not to regret ever in life long...

The pain has not even got away, my eyes are wet even without rain... No way that I could take you out of me, You are still there even closer than that of me... Love never fades away what may the passage of time, as the sun just sets away but never looses its shine...

I don't need your care, no need of your cuddle, for my life you are just a hurdle... I know breaking all ties is sudden, but for me things have become a burden... Love just fades away with the passage of time, as at the day end fades the sun shine...

Sometimes life becomes a Sea Shore, people come & enjoy, they say they love it, they spend their best moments there, they even regret of not being there, but at end no one stays back forever, no makes it their HOME. Just as a Joker, people love him, enjoy him, but no one stays for him. But still he manages to keep his true face hidden from the world. This is my tribute to most fun loving person i have seen in my life. I across a strange fact, that while many were happy being together yesterday,many were happy being separated.  In Ahmedabad, 4 couples got divorce granted and the smile on there face was enough to explain there happiness. It may be the one side of story but still it makes me sure of one thing that is its all up in your head, whether its 14 Feb or 15 Feb or any other day or simply every day u need to celebrate ur LOVE. Outside a  garden in Ahmedabad, which is famous among couples as a hang out spot, there was this man standing and distributing Coconut Water for free.

Enough about love but now about my country's govt, media & social activists. Old Story: The Ant works hard in the withering heat all summer building its house and laying up supplies for the winter. The Grasshopper thinks the Ant is a Fool and laughs dances plays the summer away. Come winter, the Ant is warm and well fed. The Grasshopper has no food or shelter so he dies out in the cold. New Indian Version: The Ant works hard in the withering heat all summer building its house and laying up supplies for the winter. The Grasshopper thinks the Ant's a Fool and laughs dances plays the summer away. Come winter, the shivering Grasshopper call a press conference and Demands to know why the Ant should be allowed to be warm and well fed while others are cold and starving. NDTV, BBC, CNN show up to provide pictures of the shivering Grasshopper next to a video of the Ant in his comfortable home with a table filled With food. The World is stunned by the sharp contrast. H