Once upon a time.. when I was a kid.. ;) I used to ride a ladybird..(The bicycle silly! ;) ) For years I pedalled away to glory.. falling on rails to falling on roads, falling in mud to fracturing my bones.. and I became an expert.. at falling.
Few years later.. when I was a proud owner of a well shattered scooty, thanks to my expertise in "falling", a new bicycle was brought home for my younger sister.
"Can you still ride one?" asked my mom.
"Ahuh? I don't know, I can't. It's been years since I rode one."
"Come on. You can. People who once learn to ride, never forget. And you were so good. Get up, give it a try."
After some more nudging, frowning and raised eyebrows, I finally got up & took the seat. My mom gave me a reassuring smile. Two 360 degrees revolution of the damned wheels, n I fell flat on the floor! I didn't touch the thing again.
Today, when I was given this tag by not one but two of my greatest chums, I felt quite the same way as when I touched that cycle.. for after months of absence from the blogging scene, I was sure that no matter how hard I tried I couldn't write again.. So, after some nudging, frowning, raised eyebrows and you-were-so-good speech, I'm ready to ride again.. and to fall. :)
Umang, Neel n Nikki, this crap is for you! :-*
1. Pick out a scar you have, and explain how you got it.
There's a 3 inch long 2 inch wide scar on my left arm which I have from the time I had just started to sit. It was when my little, ingenious self found an interesting gaming partner in a container containing boiling milk. Rest is left to the imagination. :P Doodh ki jali hui hoon.. isiliye chhachh bhi fook fook ke peeti hoon.. :P :P
2. What does your phone look like?
Like a happy happy pet in the company of a large hearted & loving owner. Takes an hour to accept the enhancement.. has fallen a hundred times.. doesn't ring at its own will.. battery keeps on trying to fall out.. stickers are gone.. has to be hit on wall to make its speakers work.. body's a little..ehm.. These things kept aside.. my babyy is just doing fine. :)
3. What is on the walls of your bedroom?
You mean here in hostel? Nothing, a sick white paint & we have green doors you know, to give us the hospital feel. They are actually making doctors out of engineers. ;) We aren't allowed to put anything on the walls so as to not to blemish the fair n lovely texture of the walls. I once made a friend gift me a king size poster of Will smith on my birthday which I put up behind my room's door so that no one finds out, real fun was when once I heard hush-hush n giggling sounds coming from my room, barging in to find 4 maids crowded near it like school girls. Has to be one of the funniest incidents of my life!
At home.. it's the paintings I made.. on the walls. I'm good with brush.. really. :P
4. What is your current desktop picture?
A Ganesha wallpaper it was before the CPU was sent to a hardware shop a month ago from where it hasn't yet returned.
5. Do you believe in gay marriage?
Yes. Every human being has a right to love, be loved and consummate that relationship into marriage with anyone he/she chooses to.
6. What do you want more than anything right now?
A watermelon. :P
Okay, patience and will power to stick to & finish anything I start.
7. What time were you born?
Sometime between wee hours of the morning and midnight.
That's how my mom remembers it. ;)
8. Are your parents still together?
Yes. They are. Still together n still young n still in love n still the best of friends n still incompatible. ;)
9. Last person who made you cry?
Abhishek Bachhan.. when he got married.. ;)
10. What is your favorite perfume / cologne?
I'm the kind of person you'll find with almost 6 bottles in her hands asking the little dark shopboys, "Bhaiyya, in mei se kaun sa sabse achha hai??" :-P A few years ago, had found one particular fragrance suiting my persona, I absolutely loved the tester. The company went out-of-business the next day. Stopped using Johnson's baby powder when someone said "Tum ab tak baby powder lagaati ho?" :- Now I just keep on experimenting with talcs n stuff. Using fa these days n Kind of love Amitabh bachhan lomani.
11. What kind of hair/eye colour do you like in the opposite sex?
Pink! I have a thing for guys with pink hair n purple eyes. D'oh!
12. What are you listening to?
The voices.. inside my head. :)
13. Do you get scared of the dark?
No. Can't say the same for dark though. ;)
14. Do you like pain killers?
It's like asking a student like me a night before exam- "Hey you, do you like books?" Ofcourse, I don't. But I'll still pick them up if I want to pass. If the pain becomes unbearable, I'll take one. Otherwise, why bother.
15. Are you too shy to ask someone out?
I often wonder if shyness is actually an euphemism for fear of rejection or for pride.
In either case, yes.
16. If you could eat anything right now, what would it be?
Dominoes' cheese burst Pizza with the free garlic bread & cheese dip.
17. Who was the last person who made you mad?
Never mind! I get angry too easily and too often.
18. Who was the last person who made you smile?
VJ & KS, when they promised me two temptations.. Yippee!! :D :D :D
19. Is someone in love with you?
Someone knows better! ;)
Jokes apart, I seriously think our pet turtle is in love with me.. Everytime I go home n take it out of water to play it curls itself up inside its shell out of shyness.. He's pretty cool with everyone at home, but as soon as I pick him up n hold him upside down.. it just refuses to face me.. Dunno why! :">
Phew!! Finally done & over with! Damn, am I talkative? :D
Okay I pass on this tag to Paras. Rest anyone can take up this tag if you have lot of idle time like I do.
Sunday, September 30, 2007
Saturday, September 01, 2007
I guess am jinxed... Coz People around me keep falling in love.. :D
n sadly... out of it...
I'll be honest.. I don't understand love.. atleast, not the way these people do.. My understanding is limited to what I've seen through their eyes.. n what I've felt.. through their pain..
This poem goes out to them.. n to all those who loved n love.. Their experiences in my words.. Being one eternal optimist, I hate to admit it.. But I know.. it's all true.. :)
When your heart aches for no reason,
& you feel your life stinks,
When happiness looks elusive
& your eyes well up with tears..
When you start shrinking from the world
& you think no one would understand,
When all you do is daydream
& stare at the phone since it last rang..
When you are everywhere yet nowhere
& night forces you to sleep,
When all pleasures look shallow
& something cries within you deep..
When you find yourself helpless
at the way things are going,
When you lock yourself up in your room
While whole world's out enjoying..
When everything reminds of someone
& you start to lose your focus,
When melody loses a meaning for you
& everything tests your patience..
This is the dark side of love
Don't go by its name,
Love's not always beautiful
as some lucky ones might claim..
For sometimes it leaves your heart
with so profound a pain,
That every wordly pleasure
to you looks mundane..
All I want to say is that
Give your heart away with care,
for no matter how many years go by
The scars are always there!!