Ek khusbu aati thi
Ooo ek khusboo aati thiii
Mein bhatak-ta jaata thaa
Reshmi si maayaaa thii
aur mein tak-ta jaata tha
Jab teri gali aayaa .. Sach tabhi nazar aayaa
Jab teri gali aayaa .. Sach tabhi nazar aayaa
Mujhme woh khooshboo thi jis-se tune milvayaaa
-=oNo=-
Ages since I have published a blog. Time, emotions and thoughts were against it.
I don’t believe in luck! Rather BAD luck. Apparently when things started going wrong in series, one after the other, life, what was assumed more earned and less lucky, appeared to be flawed.
I just got a sense of my own words, that I always used to speak, but never seems to believe. “I have been very lucky through out my life”
Shiney: U r prolly d closest to bein a frnd right now
In words of Lex Luthor:
“Gods are selfish beings who fly around in little red capes and don’t share their power with mankind. No, I don’t want to be a *god*. I just want to bring fire to the people. And… I want my cut”
Bruce Nolan:
“God is a mean kid sitting on an anthill with a magnifying glass, and I’m the ant. He could fix my life in five minutes if He wanted to, but he’d rather burn off my feelers and watch me squirm”
Tyler Durden:
“You have to consider the possibility that God does not like you. He never wanted you. In all probability, he hates you. This is not the worst thing that can happen. We don’t need him!”
Lance Amrstrong:
“…I’m sure that if the entire concept of God and Heaven and Hell were taken away, people would still do good for society, that kindness will still persist…”
What the Fuck! Ye-ha!! Thats what I have been asking, to ma-self, to ma-life, and for the past whole week to ma-room, ma-bed lolz.
I have been on a week long break from office. It can be called a Hibernation Break, Rejuvenation Break. And it has been a hellova time. Sleeping, watching TV .. rather listening TV, watching movies on lappy .. correction again, watching “The Breakfast” scene of Pulp Fiction. And now I am trying here to create my own fiction.
So I am here, putting up a Todo list for myself. All the things I need to accopmplish this week. I am on a kind of a vacation you see. Though I know I won’t be able to get through even 10% of this list, but here it is.
If dreams have wings, mine have twin jet set too.
Vik! An advocate, born in a multimillionaire family. Money is everything to my dad. Derby and Horse Farming is in my blood from my great grandfathers.
Idealist as you may call me, I thought this profession would allow me serve the innocent and bring justice to the guilty. How wrong I was. An old lady came to my Law Office. I was just a helper and no good from practice. Her son was framed into a murder by some wealthy business tycoon. Case was clear though, clear evidence to prove the man innocent. But bosses refused to take the case as the poor old lady was no way in a position to pay their fee. They rejected the old lady and she left the office weeping. It took me by shock when I got the news that her son was convicted and she committed suicide. I knew that it was my bosses who were to be blamed for this. All they cared about was money and for them humanity and justice never meant a thing. But I thought there is still some space for idealism and humanity in this world.
le prix d’amour, c’est seulement amour… il faut aimer si l’on veut etre aime
How true is that? The price of love is only love!
To be very frank, it actually is ignorance, it is hypocrisy, it is disappointment, it is insult, it is pretension. In all senses it is unfair. But so is life! Yet we LOVE our LIFE.
Love .. to laugh about later. And you will find me laughing .. at myself! Laughing at the fact that I have been 3rd time lucky.