Obituary

First of all, this is the 1^st obituary am writing.. and m neither fond of obituary columns in news papers, so dunno how exactly it is suppose to be..anyway, here it goes..

    This is in fond memory of my beloved friend, Aragog.. for those who don’t know my friend, he was a giant spider, my fellow room mate or rather ‘loo mate’ for past 2 years. . I first saw him one fine morning when I stepped into my bathroom..he instantly caught my attention for he was huge!! Black in colour, with hairy body, long legs, big eyes..hmm..he looked weird..but he dint disgust me. instead i found him interesting, coz he was the first creature who dared to invade my space .. And his very look instantly made me call him Aragog, the blind acromantula owned by Hagrid in Harry potter.. since then every morning, Aragog use to be the 1^st living being I see..i do wish him a ‘good morning’, and start brushing..and he use to simply sit near my mirror, watching me..But silently or many a time loudly we used to communicate, I use to blabber about my worries regarding the day, pending works, disturbed sleep, scary dreams…& he use to listen them silently..but he never had any complaints!!!! Days and months went by..i saw him grow,i saw his wife..His kids and them grow.. Still, every morning he use to be there with me, to hear my woes.. but yesterday morning when I opened my sleepy eyes I dint see him near my mirror.. Instead he was lying in the floor near door..i bend down and tried to move his limb, but it was rigor mortised.. sad, he went without saying a good bye to me..

  So friend, where ever you are, always remember this loo mate of yours.. I will never forget you, Aragog.. and I will miss you, especially when I brush my teeth..May your soul rest in peace..

Juz nother xmas…

Well well well…so that was the 22^nd Christmas of mine..but it was nothing mentionable..just an ordinary day as any else..The fun part being helping out my friend and her nieces in baking a tandoori chicken for their Christmas lunch.. & rest of my day was with ‘3 idiots’, a truly Indian movie, which made me laugh my heart out..and now as I was lying back in my bed thinking about the day, I was wondering whether Santa came down last night or not..sure, I dint find any presents beneath my pillow and there is no fireplace at my home for me to search further!! May be I am no more there in his lists of children!!As a kid I always wished to meet santa :) it was not to request for any presents or wishes..but just to see him..plump, jolly, white bearded man in red suit..he looks adorable..i wanted to feel his pot belly and snowy white beard..hmm..like many other kids, I also wished to write him a letter or to pay him a visit at north pole, so that I can meet mrs.claus and magical elves and flying reindeers..but…sigh…its just a fairy tale.. still, if somebody had met him yesterday night, just let me know.. I wish to hear more about charming mr.claus :)

Happy Feet..

It was outta blue I felt like searching my little treasure chest today evening…well,it had everything under the sun inside…from paper chits to cartoons, magazines, letters, photographs, cards blah blah blah… I was or rather AM a bit nutts to keep this kinda stuff!!! But all of them has some memorable moment associated with it.. that’s when I found out this sketch of Happy feet! About which me and most probably its creator as well, had forgotten... frankly I dun remember when i was gifted this.. but it definitely is a precious gift from my beloved friend.. that’s why it gained a special place inside my lil chest.. so I decided to put up this pic here as  my token of gratitude for the talented artist behind this drawing ..&  I always loved the movie, Happy Feet.. may be that’s why this sketch of Mumble and gang seems a bit more cute for me… :)

        PS: sorry, I couldn’t scan the image..so the clarity is a bit poor! :)

My best friend’s wedding

  Dreaming about this day for over an year, and counting down days past few months, it finally arrived, the day when all her dreams are coming true. Like a perfect fairy tale, our little princess is getting married to her sweetheart today..  Will it be as per what we imagined..No, it’s much more perfect than that.. She is the most beautiful bride I ever saw..And the groom her perfect other half..& as they take vow to be together forever tonight, I wish her all the happiness in this world, but even that won’t be enough.. Congrats both of you and I wish you nothing but success and happiness and love and money and kittens and candy and…oh, and a lifetime of heather, off course :) 

Situs inversus totalis

Day had started turning boring for me in that general surgery ward by the time I finished talking to first patient!! I was unusually lazy today because world around me was spinning with very same pace as yesterday, as last week, as last month…. Although I got accustomed to this routine of my life, I was bored.. i was sick of the same countenance I am seeing these days…sighhh..
I moved to my second patient.. I addressed her with a forged smile as my first attempt to create a rapport, and started talking. i asked her complaints and course of illness..and from the typical history this “fatty fertile female of forty” gave, I straight away made a diagnosis of Cholilithiasis ie stones in gall bladder..But only thing that puzzled me was site of her pain! it was in left side where as the classical pain must be in right side as gall bladder is an organ situated in right!!! I asked her about pain in detail, still the site of pain didn’t change!!! So I got up and said a thank you to her though I was totally confused!i thought over it again! but that only doubled my perplexity !!so I concluded that either I am wrong with my diagnosis or patient is confused about her pain!!! Leaving behind that thought i moved to next patient..
About an hour later while I was arguing about something totally irrelevant with my colleague , another fellow came and told us in excitement , “I heard there is a situs inversus patient in our ward!!!” ..it took a speck of moment for me to assimilate what I heard… OH MY GOD… and suddenly my baffled thoughts got lucid. Neither that patient was confused about her pain nor was I wrong with my diagnosis!! Its just that her body was mirror image of a normal human body! so that the normal gall bladder to be situated in right side is on left side of her body!! I had a rush of mixed emotions then, But above all, I was happy..
Situs inversus is a condition seen in less than 0.01% of world population, which doesn’t cause a major ailment of its own to the person other than making them rare and special..The American basketball player, Randy Foye was diagnosed with situs inversus and he has suffered no discernible complications because of this, instead he is a well established professional athlete!
I went back to that patient and examined her..& for the first time in my life I heard a heart beating in right side of the body. I felt unusually happy at that moment and told her that I am really glad to have met her. To my surprise, she said I am not the 1st person to tell her that. Doctors whom she consulted before as well told the same. Also her treatments in previous hospitals were at no cost for the very reason that she is unique! i looked at her radiographs and the completely swapped internal anatomy of hers amused me.. I smiled and thanked her again for letting me examine her.. and also for making my usually boring day an unusually exciting one..

GROWING UP or NOT!!!!

Why do people always expect us to behave with MATURITY of AGE!?! Won’t a little lenience in that be exonerated!! Because I fail to do so many a time!! Though it sounds weird, it’s a candid confession..

     It is usually said that there is a child inside everybody who refuse to grow up with age.. I definitely have one inside me! Well, I behave as a mature human majority of time, but there are moments when I love to unleash that child inside me..who has no worries about her life, who can run in the rain aimless, who can play in the mud no matter how dirty her dress may get, who can sing a loud, who can talk gibberish, who can laugh out loud in crowd, who can sleep in her mother’s lap ,who can cry to get things done her way… Sadly all these are not appreciated by the society we live in because we are expected to behave with the maturity of age!!!!But then can anyone define the fringe of childhood and adulthood! Are we suppose to behave like a grown up the day we step out of teens!?!

  But fortunately or unfortunately , I am still a student who hasn’t tasted the bitterness of  ‘responsible individual life’ & I am totally dependent on my parents for  livelihood !! so I get to spend time with my friends as much as I wish, get to do all the crazy stuff that I want.. Factually I can be that immature child inside me when I am with them, same goes for them as well.. We talk & laugh loud in public places as if the world around us doesn’t exists. That gifted us many ‘fixed stares’ from auntiji’s  around! Also the stock line “GROW UP” has been darted against me several times!! but then who cares!!! These days are never gonna come back in our life, so why not live it the way we like..

  When I accidently trip up upon an old schoolmate in streets with their burden of family and life on shoulders, I thank god for making me pursue this career which gave me only the burden of a back pack at this age!!!! I know all these will change after a while, me too will have to take up the responsibilities of life, but till then I can enjoy this extended childhood of mine..

   Being immature or crazy isn’t a crime, also it is endearing up to an extent.. I strongly believe in that. Just recall the craziest thing you last did..Else try one of your childhood instincts and you will know how true it is :)

 

Meaningful Ads

It’s been 1 or 2 months since ‘Hindustan times’ started promoting their daily newspaper publication through ads along with a new tag line ‘it is time’. These ultra short ads of about 15 secs each, without any dialogues are indeed mentionable because the message they convey is worth appreciating. The campaign hits right in your head, literally! & are stressing more on the stigmas and ignorance of Indian society. Concepts are mainly based on a youngsters point of view as over panicking about swine flu, gay couple, breaking of laws, blind worship of politicians and many more..all those are undeniably relevant in current scenario! Still they are crisp, hilarious & intresting..And if these petite ads could bring a little change in mind set of our citizens around , that will be a job well done.

 check out these ads in youtube here

Yipeeeeee….

           I know this toy since my childhood as many of you out there. But then it was just a cube so colourful and attractive enough for me to grab and try twisting..As I grew up I learned it is a mechanical toy with twenty six ‘cubies’ which has to be oriented perfectly to solve that puzzle. And I did attempt solving it several times but all of them turned out to be pure failure. Still I never had a cube of my own!it was only 2 weeks back I was gifted a classic Rubiks cube along with a strict decree to learn solving it as soon as possible for the person himself being a brilliant cube solver!!so I was struggling with this cube for past 2 weeks, learning all permutations, combinations, swapping and finally..i succeeded today!I solved a Rubiks cube for very first time in my life :) yippeeee….

The FAT Cat ;)

One thing I really love about a Sunday morning is the newspapers. i know they come every day , but the supplements are what I am more interested in. There will be 4 newspapers in total, including regional ones..& l spent some one hour or more devouring them..My most favorite being ‘The Magazine’ of The Hindu newspaper..i love the way they present it, with all flavors in right balance for a reader, including lifestyle, fitness, literature, cookery, comics, interviews, travel etc. and amongst them part I am interested in is the small box in right bottom corner of last but one page. I am a big admirer of the big fat yellow cat who use to be portrayed in that, The Garfield.

    Garfield comic created by Jim Davis is all about the naughty fat cat, Garfield, his owner Jon Arbuckle and his dog Odie. Its is published since 1978 and currently holds the Guinness world record for being the world's most widely syndicated comic strip. Reason why I love Garfield is for his humor off course..it is goofy and sarcastic. & I also love the way he look, the big fat cat,I find him rather adorable that way(may be because he reminds me of my pet cat)!! Also I can relate to many of his definitions regarding life ;) That’s why I am very fond of Garfield posters. So I managed to procure one after a lot of search and trials! and that now adorns my bedroom wall saying “I CAN..BUT I WONT” :) I think many of youth out there will agree with me..

    After browsing online, I managed to find these interesting ones from Garfield’s official site. Frankly few of them are really inspiring for me ;) 

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Silent stories..

      I had a folder named “500 National Geographic wallpapers” in my drive since a while which i got from one of my friend some 4 or 5 months back..and I never bothered to go through them properly as they were just a bunch photographs for me..But yesterday as I was in search for a classy shot to end the ppt of my symposium, I started going through these photographs!To my surprise,the very first snap itself grabbed my mind..It was shot so brilliantly that I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I fell in love with that photograph and the photographer instantly!!!A view that will be a normal sight to all other human eyes was transformed into a mesmerizing still !! I admired his proficiency and imagination..and my approbation started strengthening as went further through those. It had everything in this planet, nature, people, places, life..And the way each of them depicted the moment was magnificent..I wish to include all the 500 of them here, but a few that I am really touched with are these..and if you observe them quite each will tell you a story of its own..

   National geographic society , found in 1988 with an aim to ‘increase and diffuse geographic knowledge’, works to inspire people to care about planet Earth..And their effort for this is worth appreciating. They have meticulously applied this in all possible spheres like classroom education, events as film screening, concerts, mass media approach through NAT geo channel, Websites, Magazines..Including several researches, photography competitions, games etc.. So all nature lovers, know more about NAT GEO by dropping in here…
       http://www.nationalgeographic.co.in/

I am not an atheist..

For past 22 years of my life,one question I am so used to be asked is “so whats your religion?!!!” This is often asked with an amusement or curiosity by people.I don’t blame them for that..because my name doesn’t imply any religion!!And adding to this they get even more confused by my looks which again(according to some experts in this realm) doesn’t resemble any ‘religional features’!!!!So these people try to clear their doubt by asking my parents name!!Alas!!Their confusion only doubles with my answer,for my paternal name is a hindu one and maternal an islam!!!so they finaly give up with that usual question,although with some timidity..But frankly I love that part  about confusing them : )  And my answer to that is “NONE”!!!

     Yes,I don’t have any religion or caste!I know it is pretty weird to hear.. one reason is same as stated before,that I am born out of an inter-religion marriage.But I was given a choice in my 15^th year to follow any specific religion by my parents..i still remember the question my mother asked me,”you want to choose any religion or you prefer to live as a human being”! and I think it was the first mature decision I took in my life..And I never ever regretted about that.Infact I am really proud of that wise decision of mine..

   But then am I an atheist?!This is the question that usually follows my previous answer..well, again answer is NO..i believe in God,I believe in that supernatural power who is above us and everything in this world.But I don’t want to tag him with a name.For me he is simply ‘God’..rather than finding him in a temple or a church or a mosque,I try to find him in myself..and doing one’s own duty is counted as the greatest prayer..

 For my readers to take note on,I am not preaching Humanism or initiating an Anti-clericalism movement here!!! Again I am not against the people who follow any specific religion!These are my personal choice and views regarding that..But then is there a point in being an orthodox person who spends hours for prayers and charity & then cannot behave with a little sense of a normal human being  or without showing some compassion to his fellow beings!!

  Until this age of mine,I never had to face any problems because of not having a religion..Indian constitution has given its citizens right to follow what they want..and this is what I prefer to be,which make me different from others in a unique way..

Finally….

The final rat race began today..with all tantrums and turmoils,turning life upside down from misery to miserable..with long tiring days and sleepless nights!!!its a red signal for all the fun!!a bumpy ride with studies!!!Life is changing…an inevitable change..sighhhhhhhhhhh…. :(

Happy birthday,papa :)

        Today my dad completed 55 successful years in this world..and in joy of that I decided to do something special for him.After burning thousands of energy cell in my brain,I came up with the idea of a cake!Why don’t I bake a cake for him!a lovely soft chocolate cake. because birthdays are always tantamount with cakes.So i browsed quickly through some cookery sites and found an easy recipe.Went down to kitchen and baked a not too big or not too small one.But dint dare to try a topping,because I know I will mess it up.so had to be satisfied by a plain one..hmmm..it looked yummy,but will it taste yummy..Mum as well cooked some tasty food for him,as we decided to make this day special for him..and waited till evening for him to be free..finally around 6:30pm,we had our small party,just 3 of us..He cut that cake with the eagerness of a small kid and me and mum sang for him.I felt so happy at that moment to see my dad..After sharing a piece with us he said “this is the first birthday cake of my life..” Needless to say,I was the happiest daughter in whole world then..Happy birthday my dearest pa :)

Wake up sid!!!

This forthcoming bollywood movie claims to be a romantic comedy as well promises good music for its viewers!!Starring Ranbir kapoor and Konkona sen Sharma & produced under karan johars Darma production,is blend well with all flavours for a chart topper.Adding crème to this frosting is the music composed by successful trio,Shankar-eehsan-loy,tuned to lyrics of Javed akthar..As movie gives an impression of youth puller in its teasers,so sounds the songs..And the composers have done full justice to it.Music is well polished and balanced to be slick..All the songs are hip,bubbly&urban and gives listener that freshness of youth..its been a while since this kind of catchy music released..By that I meant for youngsters,without all madrush and ear blasting loudness!!!

  Scores like "Iktara" , “ Kya Karoon"  , "Life is Crazy"  are best amongst the lot..Most of songs are well sung by Shankar mahadevan himself,while “kya karoon” is voiced by Clinton cerajo who sounds to be a new promise for the hindi music industry.Music of movie is definitely not a foot tapper.But gives the feel that simulates ‘dil chahta hai’,S-E-L’s first venture..well this album already found its space in my ipod for I love it for the fresh & relaxing texture..

Mesmerizing 70’s and 80’s…

Everybody has addictions and so do I,I get my highs from MUSIC! It is such an integral part of my life that I find my ipod just another body part of mine!! And I love all kind of music,be it classical, rock, pop, metal, blues, alterns. You name it & I love it :)
Still out of all those,one kind that always took my spirits high are old hindi songs,of 70’s and 80’s..those melodious voice of Kishore kumar,Mohamed rafi,Lata mankeshkar,Mukesh,Asha bonsle..along with lyrics tuned to music of R.D.Burman is definitely a treat for my ears..The snip of Magic those songs does on me is unexplainable.Afterall it is considered to be the golden era in Indian cinema where music played a big role in success of movies.Those days playback singers were prominently featured in the opening credits and have their own fans who will go to an otherwise lackluster movie just to hear their favourites.To be frank,I would have done that if I was a grown up then, just to hear kishoreda’s voice than to see Amithabji sizzle to that!! May be this love for hindi oldies is there in my blood,for my father himself is a big fan of KK & Rafi sir..
I cant count how many are my favourites among them..but a few has to be mentioned,which never lost their freshness..’Musafir hoon yaroon’ from parichay, ‘Zindagi Ke Safar Mein’ from Aap Ki Kasam,’churaliya hain tumne’ from yadoon ki barath,’main ne tere liye’ from Anand,’kabhi kabhi’,’pal pal dil ke pass’ are very few to quote..&movies like Abhimann,Heera panna,Sagar,Yadoon ki barath,Padosan,Amar akbar antony,Don all are evergreen with their music,& they top my playlist..
A long drive,a relaxing afternoon in a recliner,watching rain in balcony,a romantic evening,skimming through a magazine,chat over a cup of tea..all these won’t be complete for me without an old track playing in background..Try it & you will also agree with me :)

I am NOT perfect!

How many people out there do you know who are totally perfect? And do you believe in something called as ‘perfect’?!

For me there is nothing which is perfect in this world.No perfect person, perfect relationship, perfect soulmate ,Perfect family,Perfect face,perfect home…..Whatever people address to be PERFECT is near satisfying for that person & same goes for all ‘perfectionists’.. I am never ashamed to accept to anyone or anywhere that I am NOT perfect.Neither am I proud of my shortcomings,but I don’t believe in concealing them because that is one kind of hippocracy..otherwise don’t you think we will be living life of someone else!i do..

If I am to define myself,I will say I am a mediocre..and if I try to elaborate that for you,it goes like this…

For my parents- I care,I love,I cry,I fight,I rebel,I seldom clean my room or house,I spend more than what I am suppose to,I demand affection and attention,I disobey,I talk more and listen less,I dont give ear to their opinions,I don’t spend time with them,I lie!!

For my sister-I love,I fight,I borrow all her stuff,I make her spend for me,I make her recommend to parents,I am a crapster,I share,I care,I seldom call her over phone while she s away,still I miss her,I sacrifice,I complains,I support..

For my BF-I love,I care,I support,I advice,I irritate,I make him pull out his hair,I cry to get things done my way,I complain,I make him spend money for me,I fight,I act stupid,I argue,I ignore,I demands,I debate unfairly,I boss,I pout,I blabber about things he is least interested in,I keep asking opinions!

For my friends-I love,I care,I help,I sacrifice,I misunderstand,I bitch,I gossip,I hang wang,I play pranks,I shop,I discuss,I irritate,I act stupid,I comment,I forget,I forgive,I confuse,I complain,I bore,I force things,I miss..

For rest of world-I am arrogant,I am bossy,I am demanding,I am proud blah blah blah..But I dont care about any of those!!!

Still I don’t bother to correct all these dents within me,because they make me ‘ME’..a perfectly IMPERFECT creature…

Meng xiang

10:43 am,16/07/09..as I had to literally ‘kill time’ somehow on this 15th day of 2 month long study holidays,I retiered back into my cozy recliner,booted my pc and there runs my favourite series,FRIENDS..it was season 4,episode 12..with its title track playing..
“I ll b there for you,when rain starts to fall..
I ll b there for you like I have been there before…
I ll b there for you,coz you are there for me too…”
Wait a minute…how come I never noticed this before!these are the same lines,which I read some 8 years back,behind a small piece of art work,rather a wonderful piece of art work…my mind pounced,then raced back to my teens,8 years back..
…Meng xiang.. means a DREAM..& it was all about one such dream..a small one I carried somewhere deep inside in me..which I nurtured well with all my imaginations..after pampering for 2 years,i saw it slowly realizing..it was about a true friend,who understood me more than me..and ‘B’ gave that dream colour and life,who is my best friend for a life time..(yaaa,I know,i know all these sounds cheesy!!but there isn’t a better way to pen down my feelings at this moment,so please bare with me )
B came into my life without me noticing it.From where that relationship started,how it grew,how deep it was..all those where few irrelevant questions between us.Because at end of day all we knew was the other person will always be there for one,no matter what.And it was a pure genuine friendship.It started when we both were teenagers..and had all that freshness,innocence,purity&dedication a young mind will offer for a treasured relationship like that.And its been long 8 years!!Both of us went through ups and downs of life,twists and turns of life.From teens to youth we grew with each other.Lot of things changed,infact we changed.still there is something that is consistent,that is our friendship,as fresh as it was 8 years back..
Today this title track reminded me of a beautiful drawing B made for me once,in a small piece of rough paper and with few words written behind.it was so touching.and a few lines behind that was those of The Rembrandts..which I never noticed!!As soon as my mind came back after this quick travel to past, I rushed to my room,searched out my little treasure chest where I kept all my precious gifts,diaries,cards,letters & all other crap since small!i searched through the diaries and there it was..with a little yellow tan time imposed on..that cute little handmade card,with a winking smiley on it..it felt as its creator was wiking at me..so I smiled & winked back..because B,I could see you in it..and my heart sang…
“ So no one told you life was going to be this way.
Your job's a joke, you're broke, you're love life's DOA.
It's like you're always stuck in second gear,
Well, it hasn't been your day, your week, your month,or even your year.

But, I'll be there for you, when the rain starts to pour.
I'll be there for you, like I've been there before.
I'll be there for you, cause you're there for me too…………"

My cuppa coffee

Until this moment I never realized that I am so much fascinated by the flavor mocha aka coffee..this sudden realization came along with a steaming cup of hot plain coffee I just brewed myself.And the inspiration for me to have it was a famous soap opera star,watching him have a cappuchino!!i know it is weird but I always use to get hunger cramps whenever I see someone devouring something palatable.This peculiar character of mine dates back to my childhood as my mother always complains or rather mention this whenever I ask her to cook ‘something’ tasty for me!so for readers to take note on..M A FOODIE..so don’t be amused to see a lot of articles regarding or relating to FOOD in this blog of mine!

Returing back to my topic for time being…coffee has always been mans favourite beverage,ever since Ethiopians discovered this wonder bean.The energizing effect and the flattering flavour of these small black cherries may be the reason behind their evergreen success.There will be less than 10% of world population who doesn’t begin their day with a steaming cup of coffee.Me,who is an average human being having a normal life as majority of people out there,LOVE to start my day with ‘bed coffee’ as I call it.It is usually a cup of black coffee,preferably sweetened with a chunk of jaggery(u must be wondering whether that tastes good,but belive me,it is awesome and also gives you your daily dose of iron).But it is stated in many diet books that these are meant to do more bad to you than good.And as an attempt of my ‘Strict’ diet regimen I tried to skip it for a couple of weeks.But for my dismal the smell of coffee is so unresistable,I summoned to the tiny feet of them every morning afterwards,tearing away the diet chart I prepared myself without any shame :)

I belive grooming the coffee is an art as it comes in umpteen number of flavours,sizes,beans,powders,packs blah blah..Giving your coffee the desired flavor requires little bit of skill,otherwise it ends up having an unpleasant ‘cooked’ flavor or bitterness,as I am quoting it from my own experice!Adding milk,sugar,crème, sweetners,cocoa all giving you different varients of them and all those are named alluringly by various marketing experts!Espressos,plain coffes,cappuccinos, mochoccinos ,mochas,café latte,cold coffee and what not!Adding on with various coffee delights as cakes,icecreames,shakes,frostings..yummy..my belly just started growling  ;)

Can anyone ever deny that COFFEE is a synonym for MONEY.Most of third world countries depend on coffee for their major income,it being a well tradable commodity.More to mention all the national and international fair coffee chains mushrooming up.. Starbucks coffee,Cafe coffee day,barista,coffee beans..all of them are the best hangout places these days..i am definitely fascinated by them,being a coffee lover and a youngster loving to spend time with pals..common..what can be more fun than gossiping with a cup of coffee!

Still I am not saying coffee does no harm for human body,offcourse it does!!But I prefer to be blind folded to those facts!For me the satisfaction a cup of coffee brings you momentarily is worth forgetting the FACTs related to it..

As once quoted by a French statesman,Talleyrand,Coffee is …

“ Black as devil,hot as hell,pure as an angel,sweet as love”

.. I would also like to refer my hot cuppa coffee same ;)

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I guess my 1st post here doesn't require any title..as it is the first one..being a fresher to this blogging world,m amused..by endless possibilities of blogging!!how we get to know others..their thoughts,belives,lives,perceptions..everything...Idea of me starting a blog of own was playing a jeopardy in my mind since few months..but as i am a lazy bum,never gave a Little pinch outta my precious party time!!Finally today i gained the courage to out beat my sleepy mind to take little effort to explore this wonderful world of blogging!!!so here i am..with a fresh new blog,a mind wit lots of thoughts,but short with words!!M putting my first step forward with same enthusiasm as a nine month old when he tries his first leap,by publishing this 1st post..as my introduction to blogging world..cheers to all blogger's :)