Friday, March 16, 2012

Random Thoughts - 2


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Okiesss…..So after a Looong break of Nothing in this space; I finally arrive here to scribble something. Actually, this post is ‘as-good-as-nothing’, manifesting itself as ‘at- least-something’…[ee line nanagu artha aglilla bidi]. Saala facebook ne sara blogging ka maza jala dala; isliye facebook se bhi break lena pada.




Well, on the inspiration from the ever-increasing sequels; here I present a sequel to one of my favourite posts, a space that tolerates my freak-outs, vent-outs and possibly all kindsa thoughts – Random thoughts.  [click the hyperlink to get into the first post]

Enjoy madi… B-)

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Celebrating ‘Fort Minor’ Day…jusssss ssooo lovin’ t songs …B-)


In the path of achieving your dreams, Remember
-what your mind first says, Believe in it!
-what your mind says next , think over it – maybe the other-side-of-you has got some valid inputs!
-what your mind says for the third time, ignore it – cz its considering someone else’s thoughts …not yours!


Now I know the definition of ‘Struggle period’ – its nothing but the period between feeling ‘totally-out-of-place’ and that of ‘peace-with-everything-around’!!

Well. It’s amazing to observe that ladies in Saree are so fondly looked upon and greeted! That doesn’t happen when the same lady is in jeans! [experience from Women’s Day 2012!]


When the mind is weak, situation becomes a problem;
When the mind is balanced, situation becomes a challenge;
When the mind is strong and positive, every situation becomes an opportunity :)


Dedicated to all Bad Number 8055s:
Shiva Antha Hogutidde floornalli
Sikkabatte kelsa Ittu ‘Pending’ali..
Ardha folder ‘Unread’ ittu inboxalli…
Nee Kande Side-inali..:P
...{spoof on a popular Kannada song}

Now I know the reason why the Bhagavad Gita STARTS from "Dharmakshetre"!


Dilon mein tum apni
Betaabiyan leke chal rahe ho
Toh zinda ho tum


There are few people who just don’t look smart! They only don’t LOOK smart!


Read this in some book – “It’s a strange fact that humans spend their health in making money; and then spend the same money in re-making their health!” On a same note, I’d say - “Strangely, we humans so easily ignore our priceless gifts in the run for things that come with a price tag” (do I need to define the ‘priceless gifts’?)


Flip-karting is infectious!


The trick is to spot the liars who lie Confidentally; and not trust them! [learning this chapter on Psychology :D]


It's just the 'eye-candies' that you see on your floor; that makes your Aapice life, liveable!


Who am i? where am i? what am I doing? Where do I belong?


I’ll do the Walking! …:P


Aye khuda, mujhko bata..tu rehta kahaan kya teraaa pataa…


There’s something called as ‘Dreams’…and then something called ‘Aspirations’…then something called as ‘Commitments’…and then ‘Duties’…then ‘Hope’…and then ‘the Mind’…and then… ‘CONFUSION’…!

Open, that mind...Walk Alone....
Be not Afraid, Walk Alone....


Worries start...the minute you Stop talking to yourself :-/


There are a certain type of forces that apparently make you feel comfortable, but actually are trying to ruin you. These forces are sometimes called as ‘frenemies’…and sometimes… ‘Laziness’ :-|


How I wish the Big B had sung all of our high school Hindi poems so melodiously. arreyy..ratta maarne me easy pad jata yaarrrrrrr….[ refer: 'ekla cholo re' from Kahanhi']


It's healthy to have an eye candy, wherever you go! Some randomn strangers just hold an unknown reason for you to Smile!


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This will continue...atleast until part - 3 comes :P Got some random striking thought in mind? Go ahead, scribble it out :P. dont keep it in mind B-)

Cheers,
Swatz......

Sunday, December 4, 2011

You..

You are a beautiful soul.

You are the light that brightens the world

You are blessed with the power to create... all the goodnesses in life.

Your smile does not always mean that happiness showers on you. They just mean, you have chosen to create happiness, no matter what.

You love to sing. You love to dance. You love to enjoy the rhythm of life.

You love to keep talking, like a free bird -chirping on its own. . And you love to lend your ears, to the one in distress.

At times you feel, the entire world burdened on your shoulders. At times, you feel the world is at your feet!

You laugh when you are crying from inside, and you tactfully shed tears out of joy.

You are adventurous. You love to throw yourself into a world of strangers and circumstances, never seen before. And then you slowly collect good people and lessons, out of that world.

You have a unique way of leaving your mark, wherever you go.

You love learning from Life out of experiences - the good, and the bad.

You know when to turn into a funny, naughty kid. And you know, when to wear up your Philosopher's hat!

You love to create your own unique world, your own story – wherever you go, and with whatever you do.

You fight with with a loved one, and carry all the pain of missing him/her. Yet you don't stand their pain and move the heaven and earth to make him smile!

You are Selfless.

At times, you carry a lone heart, in the midst of a crowd. And sometimes, when you are all by yourself – you feel the entire universe is with you.

You are a girl, growing up into a woman; with all the love, and blessings that life bestows upon you.

It's not the attire or the make up you wear...
It's the grace that you carry, despite the visible scar on yo.., that makes you beautiful...

You are Special....



Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Open your box, before it starts stinking!

     Last Friday, I had left my lunch box at the office. Obviously! With the overloaded work and the deadline tension, I had forgotten to take it back home. It just lied there at my desk, over the weekend. It was the following Monday evening, that I carried it back home. And, the moment I opened this dabba, there was a micro-blast of foul odour in and around it! YYUCCCKKKK!! The odour got soo intolerable, that I just poured hot water into the box and left the kitchen! [was prepared to take mom's blastings, but definitely not this smell!!]...

     ...It was quite a peaceful evening. My mind was idle. Somehow, my idle mind turned into a 'Philospher's workshop'. I started to reflect on my day. All of a sudden, the fact that such a yummy curry, had started to stink, only because it was left unused in the box for a longer time - amazed me!And i started relating all this - to life!... the box! the bad odour! the food!

     Well...each one of us is blessed with some talent, some unique gift stuffed within us by GOD. Just like some yummy dish packed into a box. But how many of us, actually open it up and explore? How many of us actually savour the dish?... Some of us are just waiting for the right 'time' to open it up, and some of us for the right 'people'! And in most cases, the wait gets so long that in the end, we have forgotten what exactly were we waiting for! And by the time we remember it, the dish has already rotten! It's too late! The box has started to stink!

     Think of all the extra-curriculur activities that you pursued in your school days! You won awards for singing, dancing, painting, sports..and then you announced to the entire world 'm gonna be the world's best singer'! And then all of a sudden there's a halt to everything. You are caught in the maze of fulfilling your needs first. So lost into the rat-race that you have forgotten and abandoned the gifts that were meant exclusively for you! You start disconnecting from something for which you were born!

     Of course, not all of us can be world-famous singers, authors, sportsmen...But that doesnot mean that we stop using and exploring these strengths, just because we couldnot make it big! Why wait for the big break, when small things are sufficient to keep you going? You know you have got a great voice, then why wait till you become a great singer? Sing for yourself, right here - right now! Sing for your loved ones. Sing for the fact that God has gifted this lovely voice to you! If Guitar was always your passion, then play it for yourself! Why disappoint that you couldnot make it to the best of the music bands! God just counts how much You enjoy the gift given to you. What others think of your gift, comes secondary!

     Find out the delicacy that has been exclusively prepared for you. Explore the true purpose of your life, the reason for your existence! And once you have discovered it, dont suffocate it by suppressing it within you. Liberate it. Bring it out!  

     So what? If your taste doesnot match with the rest of the world? It's true that joy lies in sharing. But you neednot wait to the extent that the food and the container starts to stink! Start enjoying the dish yourself, before its too late. Start using the strengths and your hidden talents in your daily life! Others will look at  you and get tempted to have a share of your fun! And if that doesnot happen, still dont care! Finish the entire stuff yourself! Atleast, dont leave your special gifts stinking! Don't let your spirits die!

      Its true that there is a constant quarrel between our 'wants' and 'needs', in our daily lives. And we are so involved in trying to resolve this conflict that we fail to notice the True winner! As the law of nature goes - 'when two cats fight, the monkey wins!' Let the monkey Win! Let your spiritual pursuit [the monkey] win over this never-ending quarrel between your wants and needs [the 2 cats]! The monkey is anyways bound to win, then why take the cats' sides?

     Start exploring. Dig our your strengths. Persist. Perceive. Start living! Give time to the things you love to do! Open the box that God specially gifted for you. Start savouring the dish. If you feel that the box has already started to stink, DONT worry! Its just temporary! Gather all your courage, face the odour for a while, and put the box through a thorough cleansing activity! And if you are worried about the food inside...Remember that if God's gifted you something, he's given you the power to Create it as well! Just that you need to explore this power! After all, life's all about looking inwards, and reaching out...

    Open the box! Dont seclude it..Explore it, before it starts stinking...


Hakunamatata....:D

Monday, March 7, 2011

Excitement - Day!!:D

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Finally...A day when the super-excited cherub in me, somehow showed up (surprisingly)..for the first time @aapice:P:D...


The Laddoo story:

My day had a 'shubh aarambh' (ditto translation: lucky start), when a cab mate of mine offered me a laddoo (a prasadam for Mahashivrathri!), early in the morning.:) [Receiving a prasadam of Lord Shiva, itself was enough to make me smile for the rest of the day!]. He'd got it from his native village, and it was home made (n that made it even more special)..

When I tried breaking the laddoo for distributing it, I discovered that it was as hard as a rock :-/ .. tried applying my strength on it but it was too hard for me to break. Gave a male colleague, to try his hands at it. No luck!!

Fun began with the 'who-breaks-the-laddoo' challenge on the floor:D! A guy from the other team (towards the right of my cubicle) tried, gave up at the first attempt. Another one gave up by simply looking at the first guy losing it all!:D. Now the challenge was thrown on the team towards the left of my cubicle (the team consisting of all big bhaiyyas). Nix bhai volunteered to break it...After 3 attempts,  he managed to soften the laddoo a bit, but could not smash it:D:P..n now felt too weak to attempt on it anymore..Gave up..and gave it to his colleague who was sitting right opposite to him (cz i prompted him to do so..just for fun:P)...Finally...the laddoo get smashed into pieces..and the winner is. '.....'...(i dunno the name of the bhaiyya who broke the laddoo:):)..but thanks to him:P).Felt happy to see the the laddoo getting distributed to almost 20-25 people (including the guys who attempted breaking it, as well as the winning team). Finally, I saw an old  '16-nincompoops-sharing-half-a-laddoo' kind of a day repeating (after a looong time)..in my second company:):)..the laddoo-breaking challenge and the hullabaloo of watching people making attempts one by one, and then then the distribution..made monday look lively on the floor..!!

After that bit of fun...everyone got back to work....

The LapTop Story:


The floor again got calm, silent (of course, with a bit of energy), and everyone got busy with their tasks. "Hi"...wished my Tl..who had just arrived, and then continued to do my work. It was again mum..a typical 'office' scenario. with everyone busy into their respective system monitors. all calm and quiet.

"Surprise...", comes a voice from my right; and I see a brand new laptop at my desk, and TL standing next to me waiting to see my reaction!! [I have been pestering my boss to get me a laptop, and expected to get it by the end of the month]. And getting it so early, plus a brand new one - was sufficient to again open up the fountain of excitement in me!!And the next half an hour made our cubicle the noisiest on the floor, with  me laughing out loud trying to contain my joy, and the rest having fun looking at me that excited! The josh got me sso out-of-my-mind, that when my boss asked  me to mail the system serial number to her, I send her a mail like this,

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"Hi Boss,

Per your request, the serial number of my laptop is _____ [and i gloriously type the system 'model number'  instead of the 'serial number']

Regards,
[signature]

*****
...that made the atmosphere in my cubicle more energetic and exciting..with all of us rofl'ing at my mail.!!:D:D..yeah...the mail which i'd  just sent, looked more like me boasting at my  boss 'look! I got a better laptop than you!':D:$..of course, the mail contained no relevant info..everyone had known the model number of my laptop by then:D..

..the excitement did not go down, and i kept constantly smiling looking at my new laptop in the afternoon, till lunch..till almost the end...


The Pending chocolates:


Was still basking in the state of super-excitedness that I was in, perhaps for the first time in my new office!..It was 20 more minutes to go, before my log-out time. 'Yaaron..jee bhar k jee le pal, lagta hai aaj kal..daur apna aayega' , rang my phone.

'chollu pa' -in my palakkadu accent.

'romba busy oo? come to the food world fast', it was Veeru, another friend from the 'laddoo-breaking-winner-team'. I had won a challenge against him (for the India-England match), and 2 chocolates were pending:D.

[have been pestering this guy for the chocolates since the match, and this guy gets only 'this day' to get me the chocolates!] A day when i am already so hyper!!....with the few minutes that i got before log out, i summarized the entire day's story to him (without bothering if he was listening or not:D:D)..

..and then after logging out, while walking on the way towards the exit; I see bade bhaiyya's face (whose presence on the floor always makes me feel good)...

Hoo...my team has now got a story to narrate, to the evening shift guys...B-)

........*****.......

....With a rock-solid laddoo, 2 silk chocolates and a brand new lappy - all packed in one day...i feeeel like the queeeen of the werld......


.....excitement ka tadka itna lag gaya, k i am still smiling.. thinking about today's day at office.::):):):):) it was a day of its kind..March 7th, 2011! - The 'Excitement Day' - a day long awaited for a long time.specially in my life, otherwise filled with 'nothingness' since few months!.insha allah, the same mood persists on the floor...atleast, for as long as I am here...

"bachpana karo, chalta hai.." B-)

Cheers,



Friday, January 21, 2011

Just like that!

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Nothing informative here!

Was alone in the team, for a while in the morning (a colleague was on leave, and another hadnt turned up).
Had few people from the other teams coming n asking me as to why was I alone!! Felt good...atleast a few care!

Phew! Some improvements in office life!

A scene definitely better than few months ago, when my presence itself was hardly known!(or in all possibilities,  known..but ignored!)

insha allah..this goes a long way....

a li'l cheers to Corporate life now :P

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

The falling star..

5:45 a.m..

It was chill chill..freezing cold..the sun had not risen, and it was still dark..
I was walking from the basement of another building, towards my office..
as I approached my building, i just glanced at the sky for a moment..it was still starry..as starry as midnight..
The twinkling stars at once, caught my attention..
felt like gazing at the sky for a while..
i was randomly looking at the stars that were shining at different intensities
and all of a sudden, I got a gut feeling tat some spectacle was gonna happen in the sky...
with an impulse, i turned back and looked upwards.......
lo and behold!
..a  falling star....

A beautiful sight..early in the morning..an awesome feeling..

Have a beautiful day!

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

6 scenes shot, in a day!

Who wrote this story...??...


Scene 1: The Unknown state of mind!


14:00 hours..in her cubicle....

She was nervous. Clearly, nervous! She never understood what had gotten the good off her, since the past few months...

She had her dance audition on that day, in her office. This was for a performance in an upcoming Staff party. The cribbing of lonely feeling just got heavier into her head on that day. She couldnot show her excitement to the people sitting around her; neither could she express her nervousness to anybody. The struggles by this one-year-ago-college-pass-out-just-6-months-in-IT being hired amidst the seniors-with-3-6-years-experience in the corporate were just too cranky! Lotsa gaps and differences!

'I wish they were here with me, atleast today' - she thought. Unable to control the uneasiness anymore, she purposely yelled at her teammates - 'm missing my college friends'. No response. As expected! [A guy from the other cubicle was kind enough to give her a smile. He'd gone so deep inside his system monitor, that the the gal's loud note had just woke him up!].

'y so?' - asked the guy sitting next to her (thank god! atleast somebody responds!).

'cz this is the first time i am gonna dance without them around', (she knew that that was a meek reason, but then that was the fact!)The guy never made sense of what she'd just told. 'Dont worry. Just give in your best'. She thanked him...

Immediately, she updated her status on facebook to this - "What do u do, when u are nervous and u dont have anybody around, to assure you that things are fine..." - that was the last and the only way to let out her feelings...to let her friends know, how she was feeling at the moment!

[... .Ever since she'd joined her second company, she'd been missing her old friends, PEOPLE. Felt lonely a lot. This was hardly the case in the place where she worked previously, where she'd made the best of pals! The coffee breaks, snack breaks,lunch breaks, the huge gangs - everything used to be just fun. Whereas here, everything was anything else - but fun! Music, work and her own company - were the things she enjoyed the most here, more than the breaks!...]

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The Auditions were scheduled at another location of the Company, a few kms away from the place where she was working.
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Scene 2: A new friend, has come...:), 




Audition Hall: 16:00 hours...

Here too! She knew nobody! She was just sitting at a corner..all by herself..

[...It was only her passion for dance, that had brought her here.she'd never thought of the mental turbulence that she might get into, handling all the things by herself. She'd never thought how lost she would feel, amidst the bunch of new people. She never knew she would get soo nervous, at the thought of performing infront people she had never known (perhaps, would never know!) Despite her age, she was still a kid! She knew that! For a moment, she just felt like quitting and fleeing home! ...]

With great difficulty, she collected her thoughts..and desparately started waiting for three things to happen!

1:   A 'friend/companion' whom she could relate to! (something which looked next-to-impossible to happen!)

2:   The show to begin.

3:   Her turn. (this was what she had come for. Her restless was growing exponentially with time, and she just wanted to finish off her performance and run away from there.) Not that she was not prepared for the dance. Infact, she had put her sweat and blood for it, in the last 2 days. But this place, just seemed to throw a lot of negative energy around her. She was too uncomfy. Moreover, she hadnt had any food after the brunch early in the afternoon! ..and that just added to her distress.

16:30...

The show began(not with a bang though!). The performances went on..one by one.

Back there, at the dressing room - she started singing the song for which she'd practised her performance. This was the first time ever, that she took care of the entire jig all by herself - right from choreography - to the costumes - to the make up..in n out of it!And she had nobody around to tell her if she was doing it the right way or what!

'You gonna sing this song, is it?' - she got startled. Another participant had just entered the dressing room.

'No - m gonna dance! Just that i couldnot rehearse, and i left my mobile phone at my colleague's desk..dont have the song right now with me.. so m recollecting the steps by singing it!..what about you? - she asked the gal who now stood next to her.

'M gonna sing this song' - she played a kannada song in her mobile phone. 'have you ever heard it?'

'Umm..nope! but sounds good..do you have a karaoke for it?'

'Nooo..thats what i am worried about' - with a nervousness similar to the other girl, who had had a horrible time so far! Trring trring..the singer's phone rang, and she started talking over the phone.

The other girl got busy with dressing herself up, humming the song for which she was gonna dance!

'what's your name' ? -to the chap, who had just finished talking over the phone.

'Arpana.. Whats yours?'

'Deepika...' , and both of them exchanged smiles.

'Seri, could you please listen to my song while you are applying that make up on you.. And tell me how was it...? m getting nervous...'

'So am I ! chalo..sing..dont get nervous...' [this was one thing Deepika loved to do! Motivate and pacify others, even if she herself was in a deep shit!]

Busy as she got, with her own stuff, and with no clue as to what the other girl was singing; she just pretended to be listening. Nevertheless, the singer cared a damn of whether she was being heard or not! Both were concentrating on their respective mirror images! The former (quite understandable) with her make-up for the dance; the latter - just looking at her image and singing to herself!

'Brilliant! You sang well..indeed!' - Deepika was just done with her make up, and was all set for the dance.

'Classical dance aa?' - asked Arpana.

'Wow..does it look so?' - asked Deepika , with a genuine smile on her face (the FIRST smile of the day for her!). 'Its actually a semi-classical..few bollywood steps and very little classical' - she added with full excitement!

[...She was overjoyed now For the first time, she managed to pull it off, all alone - Dress up according to the dance! Of course, this costume was just a tentative one, for the sake of auditions. But then, she DID manage it all alone! [Just a year ago, the story was entirely different, where she had her friends go wild at her, with her disastrous costume ideas for the same dance..and the last-minute hallahooo that she had caused! Of course, this time she was being extra careful with everything. No friends around...means no back up..means no chance for last-minute goof ups!]...]

'Yeah..u look in perfect outfit for that form of a dance' ..

There was a brightness in Deepika's face! Something that had been missing for a long time now!

'Shall i show you few steps here itself? i know the lyrics..ll sing and dance'

'Sure!..even m curious to see what you gonna do with that costume!'

*****few steps with the song****


'ivalo expressions irukku la..podhum..vaa polam..else we miss out our turns' [This much of expressions is sufficient. come lets go..else we miss out our turns] – and Arpana started packing Deepika’s bag.


'chalo chalo chalo...lets go' – Deepika, in her typical jab-we-met style.

      ..thus, in a couple of minutes, each had got a new companion in the other, the only cheer-leader, for the day....something which she had thought almost impossible to happen..birds of the same feather, flock together!


Scene 3: The Performance! Breathless! (A kiddie in the biggie-wiggies' world!)

Audition Hall:

Host: Do we have Deepika Iyer in the hall?’

[This was limits! Insult! Throughout the show, she d been sitting right behind the same guy! She had reached there with her new friend, well in advance. Just an hour ago, she d gone to the same guy, to ask about her turn. And this ass on the stage asked, if she was present there or not! Never mind. Performance matters!]
She deligently raised her arm (like a school kid giving attendance), with a strange expression on her face [She looked as lost, as confused the host looked. ‘Is this tiny girl an EMPLOYEE? – he must have thought!)
Host:

“Okay, may I have Deepika Iyer on stage please” [with absolutely no ‘welcoming’ feeling, no smile, no made-up josh as he’d done till then. Looked more of a just-did-what-he-was-supposed-to-do types..!]
Music started….

Koi jo mila toh mujhe, aisa lagta tha jaise, meri saari duniya me, geethon ki ruth aur rangon ki barkha hai……..

..and she swayed to the music..completely immersed in it…

Nothing was in her mind, except for the dance and the song

3 minutes of performance got over…

The audience which were howling, shouting and enjoying the jhatka-matkas of zandu balms and ringa ringas (which were overloaded)..till the last performance, now had turned completele mum..which meant either of the following 2:

1) It was too bad to be taken by them.

2) It was too good, that it had left the crowd speechless! [of course, this was not the same old zandu balm or a ringa ringa jig! The girl had NOT come here to become an item girl and show some cheap jhatka-matkas to the frustrated corps'es! She had come here to DANCE..to perform!]

…..pyaar ki yaaden hai, main hun aur khoye huye pyaar ki yaaden,


Main hun aur khoye huye, pyaar ki yaaden hain


Huff……

……And before she could get up and thank the audience, there was a huge round of applause! She had just done it! And more than happy, she felt...RELIEVED!…

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Scene 4: The result!

She really couldnot figure out the reason for the audience being too silent during her performance. And she really needed some assurance (which she did not get till the end).

Post her performance, few people, came up to her..gave tips for the costumes, for the main performance (confident on her, that she would surely get through). The best compliment she’d got for the day was, when a lady came to her and told her that her dance was ELEGANT, and the EXPRESSIONS just made that more beautiful (the two words felt as beautiful!)! Though her new friend congratulated her and assured her that she would get selected, somewhere in the core of her heart, she knew that she wouldnot make it..ONLY because this was not a regular zandu balm move!

..And she was right! She DIDNOT get through...(her gut feelings never 'gave hand' to her till date!)

..What she'd thought was impossible to happen, ended up seeing the light-of-the-day, in an unexpected way! And what people thought would happen (she too wished it would), never actually did!

...She came out of the Audition Hall - with a new person in life n a bag full of compliments on one hand...and a pinch of disappointment on the other!...


Scene 5:The climax




Around 19:30 hours (post the auditions, back to office-mode)..inside the campus..

She took a walk around the beautiful shopping area, that was right outside her office building..within the same campus. The teddy-bears were waiting for her glance, at the toy-store. She admired the soft-toys for a while from outside the store. Wished somebody gifted that to her, right at that moment..and pacified her from all the turmoil she'd been through, the entire day..

After few minutes of peace and self-consolation, and a chat with her brother; she regained her peace of mind!

At the entrance of the building (where her desk was located) - 'Hi' - to this guy whom she was always curious to talk to since the day she saw him [more  on this, in some other post ;) ]. Another good thing happening in the day(evening, to be specific)!

She went back at her desk, all silent and pretending-composed, as if nothing had happened.

Turned on the music, in her new walkman mobile phone...

She smiled to herself, when the words  'la la la la life is Crazayyyy......' played in her ears. Life indeed had been crazy on that day!...The song had become one of her life-mantras since that day

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Scene 6: EOD! (End of Day!)


...back at home...

She checked her facebook account, to see if anybody'd commented on her status. Bingo! People did! that was enough to convince her that she was not alone.they care...

It was yet another colorful day, but that of the 'lesser bright shades'...


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Epilogue:

'...What was that!' - she woke up with a wave of energy. Did yesterday just pass? 'yeah - its gone forever...!' - said to herself..Thanks heavens!

'Wake up, Deeps...else m gonna have breakfast without you' - shouted her sister.

 'How many times do I ask you to clean your wardrobe and the book shelf.. get up you lazy bones!' - mom.

'Good morning deary..done with your sleep? time to get up' - dad.......

And a lot of sms'es from friends on the mobile phone..one of them read, 'dont think about yesterday's thing anymore...they dunno the meaning of dance!'..[SALUTE to the sender]..!:D

A new day had arrived! Another colorful day...

.........of  what kind of shades ? - was a challenge she had to explore.........

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 ....Coz the shades of blues,
     and those lesser bright,
     are too, but a part of
     the pure white light.........

insha allah..this story will have a sequel..but after a year...



Cheers,