Haiku IV- its more than just that!

"Hot waves of summer

Can’t wilt the yellow flower

When the rain drizzles."

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Just when life seems to be unfair and God to be unjust, true friends jump in and make you believe that life is very beautiful. Instantly you realize that the God who has blessed you with such gem of friends, can never be unjust.

The haiku I wrote today is not just a haiku. It is more than that. Technically it is only about nature but deep below it is about me, my life and my friends in just 17 syllables.

Summer= my life in its tough times

Yellow flower = me

Rain = my true friends.

Today is a very special day of my life. Not just because it is my birthday today but because so many miracles have taken place in my life today.

Officially my birthday is today i.e on 8th of May. But the celebration has started long back. From past one week one of my closest buddy was smsing me every hour with the remaining times left in terms of hours, minutes and seconds to my birthday. He did not miss a single hour.

Then on 6th of May, crossing the mountains, rivers and so many things between Hyderabad and Delhi, Lukkydivs’ (who is my shona chimpu) love in a parcel reached to me. I just could not hold back my tears while reading each and every word of her letter. The words and feelings were not just etched on a paper but on our souls.

Sorry I cannot give any link to her gifts because the link is my postal address. So all you people who are interested to know about what all she sent me, are heartily invited at my place. :)

Next one, who again dint stay away to bring tears in my eyes was none other than my jaaaannnuuuu. She is one hell of a chookcha who loves my waaaaaaaing a lot.

*Don’t ask me the meaning of chookcha. It is just our way to call each other names. But if u really want to know the meaning, lena is all set to help you out because it’s a Russian word.*

She is such a crazy girl that she started celebrating my birthday from 7th onwards. And I loved this crazyness a lot. But at the end of the day i prove to be more crazier than her. so i am the ultimate "Crazy Girl" :p

What can I say about my dadimum angel! She is sweet, sour and chilly all at the same time. Exactly like delhi’s yummy chaats. Even her silence is so beautiful that I am always mesmerized by it. "Straight from the Heart" we convey our feelings to each other.

I was again waaaaaaaaaaaaaaing.

Half an hour was still left to my birthday. And since then my phone is not at rest. So many calls were in queue and I was shuffling between one call and another. Disconnecting one and attending other. I was talking.. smiling.. giggling.. silent.. laughing.. jumping.. amazed.. happy.. and not to forget waaaing -- all at the same time.

Tears again welled up in my eyes the moment I read Hemanth’s dedication to me. What can I say about him? He is someone who needs no introduction and no description at all. In spite of being unwell he dint stay behind to add colors to my celebration.

Sharp at 12:00 I received a very beautiful and cute e-card from nanhi pari. Yes nanhi pari is no other than priya joyce. She is such a sweetheart who apart from sending me budday scraps & e-cards has also set her status msg on facebook to "Happy b'day Preetilata :)"

Yes nanhi pari you to helped me to continue with my waaaaaaing.

How can I forget my mom! She called me all the way from Romania. The way she sang the “happy b’day to you” song to me over the phone that a part of my soul flew to her in Romania, from my white window, and hugged her and kissed her again and again.

The day in college was again an awesome one. On this blessed day, my closest friend in college with whom the relationship was souring up without any concrete reasons, came close to me again. And now we again are closest friends for life.

This birthday was a miracle day in my life.

I don’t know how I will convey my love and gratitude to all those lovely people around who have showered such love and blessing on me through dedications, gifts, calls, sms, emails, scraps, comments, testimonials. Some of them are total strangers to me who all have made it a point to wish me through lena, sameera and hemanth’s blog.

Many of my friends with whom I have lost touch in the course of time have wished me on this miracle birthday.

Many of my friends who were lost in the crowd of life came back again to me on this miracle birthday.

We the four angels of the dumbi gang were online together and were chatting and sharing togetherness again after a very long time on this miracle birthday.

I waaaaaaaaaaaaaaa’ed a lot on this miracle birthday. I know you will call me a cry baby now but I am more than that. I am a complete crazy baby who has added one more feather to the collection of her aged feathers. :p and as per lena I will live 10000 years.

On this miracle birthday of mine vinay has asked me to treat him with a poem. As per him “summer” is the HOT topic these days. ya summer is always a hot topic indeed. :p Therefore the above haiku is a treat to all you beautiful souls out their who have added one more day to my 10000 years of life that I am going to live. :D

officially my birthday is today-8th may. but this year there was no difference between 6th, 7th and 8th.

see my phone is still ringing and beeping with calls and SMSs.

THANK YOU FRIENDS :)

p.s: please pray for hemanth so that he can recover from fever soon.

The Blues and the Clouds Beckon

"Badal pe paon hain,

Ya jhootha gaon hain,

Ab to hain chal padi,

Apni ye nao hain!!!"

I am already flying. Even before my flight takes off, literally.. I am on cloud infinity and even beyond!

As a part of my college trip, I will be flying past the seas, the mountains, and the vastness to Dubai in a day's time. Gosh! Since the day I graced my heart with this news, I wondered, 'is it for real, really!'

Don't ask me how thrilled I am. I am really, really incomprehensibly excited to fly past the tapestry of my imaginations and step in to the real... Dubai beckons.. A dream beckons... possibilities.... excitement... !!!

To add to the bewilderment, I have been adviced, coaxed, warned and even threatened with extreme consequences from my kins and siblings to bring certain items from Dubai and the list only accumulates with every passing day. I myself, bought a Sony Digi Cam, to surrender myself to the ministrations of shooting bug to the unseen, oodles of bounty that Dubai beckons for.

As i hear from the 1st batch the fun they had there, I simply can't wait and the excitement is soaring up every minute. The sea shores, the desert safaris, the luxurious swish locales...... the clock is ticking... ticking..... :)

So, friends, wish me Bon Voyage, Bon Appetite for my journey.

Meanwhile, you be good. Peace!

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ps: the pic was taken by my li'l brother from my brand new sony cybershot. :)

Tum Jeeyo Hazaroon Saal :)

My sweetest chookcha-jaanu-maanu-saalu

So much of love I have for you

More than the ocean and even more

More than the sea shells ever on the shore.

My golden haired fairy queen,

My angel in her gracious sheen

‘Beauty’ is YOU and so is your SOUL

Those hazel green eyes-reflect you pure.

My gift of life, a soul sweetest

A big bear hug and many kisses.

To my soul sister and life’s harness

Happy Birthday Lenu, God Bless!

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Recollecting Memories

Life is a mixture of everything. And it is not possible to recollect everything at a time. Something or the other we will always miss. That’s why memories are always so special. It keeps popping up when we least expect it but eludes us when we try to cup it. This is what I exactly feel whenever I read my musings.

Entrapped memories become a cascade when I spill them over the pages of my diary. The rhapsody it creates is the cadence of my soul. It is the symphony that only I can understand at times.

Each thing I write is nothing but a collection of some memories which in turn creates some new memories. What is life without memories? It holds us back and at the same time makes us move ahead.It is there with us always. Sometimes it is the tear drop and sometimes it is in the smile and at times it is nothing but in the blank pages.

The tear drop that someone did not let go waste and the one that died anonymously are tributes to memories.

The flicker of smile, the subdued shine in the eyes, the fluttering of soul, and the throbbing of life conjure up memories.

My memories are like the innumerable pebbles lying on the shore of my life. Like a little girl, barefooted I walk around and collect them in the spread of my frock. I name each of the pebble I collect. Some becomes poem, some becomes scribbles and stories, some becomes paintings and some remains unnamed.

The basket that I call “White Window”, today, has got its golden pebble in it. And I named this pebble “Recollecting Memories”. Hope this basket will be divine enough to accommodate infinite numbers of eternal pebbles in it.

On this occasion of my 50th post I would like to express a token of gratitude to all of you who have been so special in this journey of my “White Window” with me.

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Pixie Dust, I and Our 2 min of Fame !

Guess what!!! This year Santa actually came with a gift for me. Do you know what it is?

Read on to find out.

I was poking around in the city walk mall. It was a Wednesday and the weekly flea market was held in the huge sprawling area of the mall. I stopped over there and poked my head inside a hut shaped stall and to my utter surprise saw numerous cute puppies crawling here and there. I heard Santa ringing his virtual bell somewhere nearby.

A poster grabbed my attention:

“this Christmas adopt a puppy:

give home to a puppy and give your child a best friend”.

Last December I lost my Tom- my cute li'l doggie and since then his memories have not left me alone. But yesterday I leaped in joy at this opportunity to adopt a puppy and fulfilled my long cherished desire to have a pet again.

I immediately went ahead to select a pup for me. So many cute pups were playing around. Some were sleeping, a few were the restless lost eager to showcase their enthusiasm and few were just quite. All of them were of Indian breed. They were perfectly taken care of and well groomed by the PFA members. All of them were so cute that anybody would fall in love with them. This did not confuse me to select the one, meant just for me.

She was the prettiest- the only princess ruling there- a bit restless yet graceful OP. OP- that was she was fondly called by the members. I learned from them that she would complete 2 months on 15th jan and that her mom was a mixed-labra breed.

The moment I held her in my arms, I touched beauty. Her black eyes bore an innocent look that melted my heart like the way an ice-cream melts. Her golden-brown fur was very smooth and soft. I hugged and patted her lovingly. She appeared very quite and curious in my company and was well mannered. I noticed an orange string around her neck with a ‘Sai baba’ locket. (guess it was a divine clue, since I have tremendous faith in Saibaba!)

Quicky I completed the adoption procedure which included a submission of a form and a registration fee. This is an initiation by PFA(People For Animal) under the guidance of Dr. Ambika Shukla(sister of Menaka Gandhi). I interacted with some of the members and they educated me about overall care of the puppy. The best part is she will get free vaccination and other health check-ups for her entire life.

Meanwhile a lady following my activities approached and requested me to say a few words about this whole experience for her evening show of NDTV India. I agreed sheepishly and wow! It felt great to be on air.

I held OP carefully in my lap and started walking towards my home. On my way home, I baptized her “Pixie Dust”. My dear “Pixie”.

Every one in my home were delighted specially my lil bro. As if these happiness were not enough, I even get to see myself on NDTV India news channel while cuddling my Pixie to no end.

It was amazing to see myself on screen. I sounded sweet. Pixie and I reflected a beautiful bond onscreen. Gosh! I was looking beautiful too, not to mention about my Pixie. ;) :P


Pixie Dust is the best X’mas gift I have ever received. This cute li'l Pixie has wrapped my world with so much more warmth and happiness.

PS: well at present she behaves like a new-born who only eats and sleeps and it is a blessing to have her in my life.

Love you Pixie. :)

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"Coffee" - A Nonnet

Cuppa full of frothy happiness

Brewed in an aromatic charm-

Simmers the tranced solitude.

Mingling of roasted beans

With mocha dashes-

Distinct flavour.

Heavenly

Coffee

Ahh!

Celebrating Togetherness

Being a dumbi was never a matter of pride

Until I became a part of this joyful ride.
Now we are inseparable from each other
Heaven is where we all are together.

Life has never been the same since I met my dumbis: sami, lenu and divvi. In mere words I cannot express my gratitude to my blog through which I have came across my soul sisters- the true angels for me. Now I can’t even imagine a single day of my life without them. They not only complete me but bring out the best in me.

So what we have met through internet and reside in four corners of the world. Between true friends there is absolutely no barrier. And if you think that true friendship can never happen online then I bet you are wrong.. The joy of meeting sami in real was an extremely out of the world feeling. It is one of the most beautiful and treasured moment of my life. It never came across our minds that we were meeting for the very first time but as if we know each other for a long long time. I can’t even imagine how beautiful and blissful will be the moment when I will meet my shona chimpu and my lenu janu. Waiting eagerly to meet the dumbis.

Time keeps on moving so does our friendship. The distance between us is large but our souls are attached to each other’s with a divine string and with Almighty’s grace its growing stronger day by day.

We are inseparable. *TOUCHWOOD*

May god bless us with every happiness and success that we deserve *AMEN*

Long live the Dumbi Gang *CHEERS*

Please grace The Dumbi Gang on our 1st anniversary party. And be a part of our celebratious fiesta. Please click on the Dumbi Gang pic below to attend the party. :P

P.S: I am not yet back to blogging. Curse my net connection for it. hope to come back soon.

"The Birth" - A Nonet

A call was heard from inside the womb.

Wrapped in love, Entity arrives-

Celebratious homecoming.

Life marked in divine light.

Doors of horizon-

Welcomes the Birth.

Love and Hope

Ushers

Joy!!!

NONET: A nonet has nine lines. The first line has 9 syllables, the second line 8 syllables, the third line 7 syllables, etc... until line nine finishes with 1 syllable. It can be on any subject and rhyming is optional.

Line 1: 9 syllables- A/call/was /heard/from/in/side/the/womb.

Line 2: 8 syllables- Wrapped/in/love,/En/ti/ty/ar/rives

Line 3: 7 syllables- Ce/le/bra/tious/home/com/ing.

Line 4: 6 syllables- Life/marked /in/di/vine/light.

Line 5: 5 syllables- Doors/of /ho/ri/zon-

Line 6: 4 syllables- Wel/comes/the/Birth.

Line 7: 3 syllables- Love/and/Hope

Line 8: 2 syllables- Ush/ers

Line 9: 1 syllables- Joy

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Celebrating LiFe !!!

17.09.07 - One of the most beautiful days of my Life!

The day was a defining one; that marked the usher of MY WHITE WINDOW a year ago.
How can I transpire my emotions into words today on this momentous occasion of my blog's 1st Anniversary! How can I sum up all the feelings of friendship, sisterhood, appreciation from varied quarters and the generosity received as delectable garnishes in this Bloggerville!

As the sun dawned on the eastern sky in shades of crimson on the 17th SEP, I opened MY WHITE WINDOW in the jubilant usher of its first anniversary. And as the feeling sinks in, I am gripped with a sense of pride, achievement, and celebration.

The journey has been a fulfilled experience.

The blessed journey from One baby stepped autumn to another fledgling autumn, the soul searching spree with my till then undiscovered emotions, the morph of a beautiful girl into the drapes of a Poetess(a title conferred upon by a friend of mine)----------My WHITE WINDOW reflects everything that's ME.

WHITE WINDOW brought alive a world of my own, that I can build by penning down notes from my heart's strings, it gave me my sisterly friends, it gave me AN EXISTENCE, a sense of being here.
I am thankful to God and to all of you for being so wonderful and encouraging throughout, without you MY WHITE WINDOW, would never have leaped into the radiance of Bloggerville..

Also to top up this occasion and to extend my happiness horizons, I hereby announce that on this day itself my White Window is entering into a life full of marital bliss with one of its closest and dearest friends “A Rubix cube” who shares the same birthday. To read White Window’s love letter to Rubix Cube click here. Today is not an ordinary day because both the partners are celebrating their first birthday anniversary as well as their marriage ceremony. All the inhabitants of bloggerland, you all are cordially invited to this auspicious ceremony along with oodles of love and blessings. And please don’t forget to bring in gifts; after all they have created history by becoming the first ever couple of bloggerville.
Even though the actual birthday was yesterday, i decided to continue the celebrations even today for it is such a big occasion that doesn’t happen to be daily.
And on this grand occasion to celebrate three ceremonies together I have not only one guest post for you but three. So go ahead.. Read them and enjoyyyyyyyyyyyyy

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So here comes my first guest post by none other than my soul-sister "Lenu Janu"...

Blogging is an art. Not in a way that you have to write and everything you write is supposed to be the art. Well, no, it is more than just writing. It is when you share your thoughts, emotions, feelings, memories and stay true to yourself and to your readers. It is when you let your own emotions impact someone else. It is when one word on the pages of your blog can change the life of someone you don’t even know.With your words you have to paint, to paint the answers to the questions everyone has in their mind. And only when you have love in your heart, wisdom will come from your soul. And someone else, as confused as you are, might get their own answers.

One year ago someone close to my heart asked to listen to the colors of her life. I didn’t know that girl back then but I am happy I do now. With her poems she opens another world, so different from the one we live in and still it is the same one. With her care and love she does her small bit of changing the world for better. She is talking to us the way not many can, like only angels do… straight from the window of her heart, the white window.

Blogging is indeed an art, but not the art of writing like many think, more like the art of understanding, motivating, caring, encouraging and the art of friendship. If you read the posts on White Window, you will learn what this art is. It is not what we say or write, it is how we do this. And during the last year, starting September 17th, 2007, the author of this blog, my dear Preetu, did it the best way. Like everyone should, straight from her loving heart.

I wish many more beautiful years to the White Window and expect more posts from this cute sweet smart-silly girl who I know wont let us down.
Happy Birthday, White Window!! :)

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And here comes the much awaited love letter by the handsome hunk A RUBIX CUBE to her beautiful lass WHITE WINDOW ;)

Dearest White Window,

Happy happy birthday and also wishing US a very happy married life ahead :P. This day seems to be the perfect time to tell you what you mean to me, and hence I grab this golden opportunity to shower as much love as I can through words…and only words.

Window, I think I should be thankful to the Haven for having introduced you to me. The first time I saw you, was on 11th of Jan 2008. How can I

forget that day dear, I was so mesmerized by your beauty…err layout :P and those beautiful words you have used for accomplishing the haiku tag. Since then we have been the best of friends…loving caring and sharing the joys, sorrows and the innermost secrets.

When did the friendship take the shape of love? Well I guess it was when you took a long break from blogging and I started missing you like something-misses-something :P. But thank god for blessing the world with Dr. Cooper who invented the cell phone through which we have never failed to remain in contact…oh those long hours we spent over the phone…I miss those days badly. Now that we are starting a new life together, I think we are no more in the need of a cell phone. So let us first say thanks and goodbye to Dr. Cooper.

You really can’t imagine the immense joy and excitement that I’ve been feeling about the fact that we are getting married to each other on the same day we both have entered into this world of blogging. I hope we will stay together to fight every storm that comes through our way.

*I LOVE YOU*

Yours and only yours forever,

The Rubix Cube

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Now comes the sweetest guest post by my Angel Dadimum "Sameera"

Come rain or sunshine, blossom or storm
May the White Window always remain open

Bringing on a smile, spreading joys galore
Let there be light in this space time & again.


Happy Birthday dear White Window :)

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What these three angels mean to me can never be described in mere words and I am not even trying to explain it to them out of two reasons. Firstly because I know i would fail to do so and secondly they know what they mean to me(this one is the main reason out of the two).

Thanks to each and every reader of my blog. You all are a fountain of love, support and encouragement.

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Life has never been the same again since I started blogging. It helped me to discover a new and creative side of me which was waiting desperately to be explored. For the past one year “My White Window” has been there with me through every think and thin of my life. Like a best friend it has supported me. It has made me realize the very essence of life that “life is beautiful and so am I”. Yes it is my white window’s birthday today and this special post is a tribute to my "White Window".

It was a long post. thankyou all for being so kind and reading it to the end.

last but not the least here is a very old poem of mine which has always remain close to my heart,

Oh my sweet li’l window.

Alwys remain wide open

Through you I see a world

Which never existed before.

You are

my friend …my strength …my hope.

A pure reflection of my soul

You are such a shadow of mine

Which is purely eternal.

I don’t want to keep myself

Hidden from d world any more.

Through you I want to explore

The world and my soul.

And the connection in between the two.

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We are mad/bad and Divvi is sweet sweet :)

"With a heart of gold and a pearly soul
You have come on this earth
To play a divine role.
The meaning of friendship
Became more deep
The seed of your love
The moment you have reaped.
You are the friendship queen
Who reins my heart
Along with Sami & Lenu
Divvu, you top the chart.
Lucky is me to know this soul divine
Blessed is me to have you in my life.
Deep from my heart I always pray for you
And today every bit of my prayer wishes
To You "

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Dear Divs, I wrote this one sometime back when I promised you that my next post will be on you but due to my internet prob...was not able to do it then, so i am posting it now...

"A heart of gold and a soul of pearl
Are the possessions of this silly girl.
Sometime naughty and always cute
You can never keep this chatter box on mute.
Full of life and bubbly to the core
You always want her more and more.
If for one day only you don’t talk to her
It feels as if your life has blurred.
Always concerned she is for you
And will paint your life in every hue.
I am so lucky to have her in my life
And she is my one n only
“Shona chimpu divvu- the divine”

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Dearest shona Divvu. I know that you are aware of my love for you. On this lucky day these two poems are my small token of love for you. Mujhe pata hai tujhe pasand aayega. Can't post anything else re not even your chocs. Have exam tommorow. Mom will scold if I reach home late. waise bhi der to ho hi gayi hai :P

Love you dher sara my chimpuuuuuuuuuuu! May all your wishes come true.

Muahhhhhhhhhhh!

“HaPpY BiRtHdAy To YoU”

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Mmmmmmmmm BLESSED !

Falling sick is not always bad…. And I got to know this very recently. Thanks to all these season changes and all, I was so much sick that I didn’t go to college for a full weak. But this time I actually fell in love with my fever…cough and cold. You must be wondering “why?…why?…why?”. Because I got to take my long pending rests….infact I rested so much that I got tired of taking rests…. But what to do in that case….I spent whole lot of time in chatting and doing nothing. :D . Right now my deepest acknowledgement goes to G-talk and YM…because of these I got two more lovely friends. Ok..ok.. thanks a lot to blogspot.com too as this one is the main platform. Hmm..so now four of us rock together. Together we four are stars, mad-angels, gems, dumbis (though someone amongst us doesn’t agree to be a dumbi! :P ) , and what nots.

During these days one more not so old friendship has also gained a new dimension. It has grown sweeter, lovlier, more beautiful, and stronger. That sweet and cute friend of mine never forgets to give me some short-n-sweet dozes of valuable gyaans coated with love and wrapped in care every now-n-then. What I have not told this cute friend yet is that I really love those dozes of gyaans very very much. I actually look forward to listen to them each n every day as these li’l gyaans fills my days with much more meaning and beauty.

What more!.. one of my dearest and nearest friend is getting married that too very soon. she calls me her thakma(grandmom). oyi natni...me soooooo happy for you. May God bless you always and all the happiness of this universe be yours.

As if all these happinesses were not enough and thus I was blessed and honoured with so many beautifully encouraging awards from my blogger friends. So now as per tradition I am passing forward some of these awards and trying to spread the happiness every where.

*** Spirit (a damn powerful writter) has blessed me with “A roar for powerful words” Award. Thanks a lot dear, I am honoured and happy too. And now it’s my turn to forward it to five more bloggers who according to me are powerful in there own unique way of writing.

I pass it on to: Sameera, Lena, Divya, Indro, Mel
P.S :Mel I know you don’t accept any awards. But when it came to select a powerful writter I was not able to replace your name with any other name. I am sorry if I have hurt you. But please don’t misunderstand me.

This powerful lion has a cute tail…. Yes I need to write three thing about what I believe are necessary to make writing good and powerful. Gosh! What to do now? … I never thought of it … But the three things that are coming to my mind are: HONESTY, LOVE and RESPECT.
How could our writing be powerful untill and unless we are not able to acknowledge the truth…not honest to whatever we write…to our thoughts and imaginations. Love and respect for writing along with being honest is what I think necessary to make any writing powerful.
You can read the rules for the award here of how to pass it on and such as well as pick up your own copy of the award.

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***The next couple of awards are from LENA: Thanks my Lenu-Janu for all your love, support, encouragement and being just a huggs away whenever I need you.
1. You have My Heart Award:

yes lenu…u do have my heart and so do I have yours.
I would love to pass it on to: Sami, Divvu, Arpu, Indro, Spirit

2. Excellent blog award: Shalini and Spirit too gave me this award.
I would pass it to : Sami, Divvu, Indro, Priya, Virtual Rambler, Akila, Noushy, Mann, kalyan.

3. I Love U This Much Award: Huh! Janu... I love you double than this much...no tripple :PI would pass it to : Divvu, Arpu, Shalini, Arthi, Mads, Priencess Heidi, Mann, Sami

4. You Make My Day, 5. Friendly Site, 6. Best Blogging Buddies, 7. Forever Friends: for everyone on my blogroll.

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***Next bunch of awards are from Divya: Thnks a lot mera shona divvu. uuuummmmmaaaa :)
1. The giant bear hug:

I would pass it to : Noushy, Sami, Kaylee,Lena, Arpu, Spirit, Akila, Shalini, Arthi, Mann, Mads, Kaushiki, Sandhya, Heidi

2. Cute blogger: Who is more cuter Divvu...Me or You..?? :DI would pass it to: Spirit, Kaushiki, Heidi, Arpan, Sami, Shalini, Sandhya, Lena, Mads, Mann, Akila.

3. Truly Sweet : It's for everyone on my blogroll.

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***Now comes Shalini’s Awards: Thanks a lot dear. You never keep yourself behind in encouraging me. I am really lucky to have you as my friend.
1. Break Out Blogger:

I would pass it to : Lena, Naushy, -Xh-, Sami, Akila, Divvu, Spirit, Virtual Rambler, Vikas

2. Interesting Blog: I would pass it to : Sami, Divvu, Shashi, Shashi(doc), Lena, -Xh-, Compassion Unlimited, kalyan.

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***Next one is from Noushy:
White Roses Award: May all our friendship bloom like these beautiful white roses.

I would pass it to : Divya, Shalini, Sandhya, Lena, Arthi, Sami, Vikas, Priya, Akila, Mads, Mann, Spirit, Kaylee

God! So much love, appreciation and accolades! Do I actually deserve them? … yes I do… I do… I do deserve them so u all do deserve them…and as u deserve them so please accept these li’l love tokens and spread the happiness everywhere.

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Oh! That's not the ennnnnd of it!

The icing on the cake was this new personalized template. Isin’t it breathtaking? God! I just love this new template. It reflects me so..so..so well. I am wondering Lenu-Janu, how do you know me so well! …The tempu you made for me is “So Much Me”!
Oh! Before I forgt it let me inform you all … “this so-much-me-me-template was made non other than by my dearest-darling-Lenu-janu" :) …. So Lenu-janu here’s come my heartiest Thankies mixed with love, filled with care, coated with best wishes , garnished with kisses and wrapped with dumbiness for YOU. Now please don’t call me a dumbi infront of all… lol…lol…lol :D

Seriously … sometimes fever can be a blessing too…so what it’s in disguise :D

For Anonymous ;)

I was wandering in this world like an ignorent soul,
Knew nothing about love and life as a whole.
Suddenly.. You came to my life
As quietly as possible
And you touched me...and changed me as quietly as possible.
For me you are not the wild storm
But the pleasant… soft wind
Full of fresh love and cares to the hilt...
You are the sea full of Love and maturity..
I am the free flowing river of emotions lacking maturity...
You are not the rose that can be found everywhere
But some wild rare flower..
That only few can get.
I am the deer... and you are the forest,
I am the bird...and you are the sky,
I am the rain... and you are the cloud,
I am the ray...but you are the sun,
I am the moon ...but you are the nite,
I am the fire....but you are the light,
I am the rock...and you are my strength.
You are the heart...but I am the beats,
You are the life...and I am the soul..
You are the one..who made me believe..
That I am beautiful and as special as a queen.
You are the one..who made me to feel
That my silly heart is also capable of loving.
Thanx for coming to my life as a friend.
Thanx for taking me to the wild wild rain.
Thanx for bringing my real self out.
Thanx for givin me the voice
To shout out loud..
Now I can see that the world is truely beautiful..
And I m as beautiful as the dew drops on the grass..
Now my life is not the same anymore..
Because now I know how to love freely..
Now my heart beats for love...and with love only..
And every beat of mine shouts that

I LOVE YOU ..and..YOU ONLY.....

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Wrote this silly poem atleast two years ago....so u must have found hell lot of childish elements in it. but still i love the poem so much :D ....cos that's what i am... a big time silly :P

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Wish you all a Very Happy Valentine's DAY. :)

बस युही !

न जाने क्यों… आज में खुश हुँ !

आज पंख मिले है अरमानों को

और रंग मेरे सपनो को .

दिल धड़क रहा है आज ज़ोरों से

जैसे लहरों से बात कर रहा हो.

आज बादलों पे टिकाएँ पाव मैंने

जैसे चन्दा को चूमा हो.

आज आंखों में चमक हैं मेरे

और

लवों पे मुस्कान

पर क्यों…???

बस युही !!!

:) :) :)

Yes ! I am happy today… for no reason at all. Does being haapy needs any reason? ….No nah!

No dear friends…no special event has taken place…nor my sapno ka raajkumar has come.. *sob*sob :P

Why does a day always needs a reason to be special ?

Why does one waits for a special day to convey their feelings?

Why even I was waiting for some special day to do this?
(Do this...but what…??? …just wait…n scroll down slowly slowly…reading evry single line...very dhyan se..…the show is about to begin)

But no…no more waiting…shwating!

I have decided to make this day a special day of my life.

But how…???

So friends…here I go…..

A serious confession direct from my nanha sa HEART…

"I love you all….i do care for you all…you all have encouraged me to no end… all your love and support means a lot to me…thank you for being there with me and please be there with me always."

Take Care
:) :) :)
(((HUGS))


Bas ban gaya na ye mera din very very SPECIAL :)

Wait re.... din abhi khatam nahi hua hai...

I have some small tokens of love for u all.
In this 3 months of blogging…I have received many awards from my sweet blogger friends.


And today I am passing them along, as is the tradition…. I hope you all will like them. And I will be more than happy if you accept them…

1) “Bloggers Of The World - 2007/2008” : I received this award from Sameera just few days back.

I want to pass it over to each and evry blogger on my blogroll.

2) Inspiring Blog 2007: i received this one from Sameera and Shalini few days back only. I would love to pass it over to those friends whose writings have always inspired me in some or the other way. Who I think can change the world through their unique and natural writings and out of the box thinkings.

Arpan
Bobby
Deepa
Indrajit
Lena
Li’l writter
Priya
Spirit
(Sameera n Shalini... you two are also included)

3) Eagle Nest Award: This is my first award. Thanks to Akansha. I would love to pass it over to:

Compassion unlimited
Kalyan
Shalini
shashi
Vikas
Virtual rambler

4) Rocking Girl Blogger Award: I received this rocking award from none other than rocking Sameera. And i would love to pass it over to all those female bloggers… who are simply rocking:

Aarthi
Akila
Curryegg
Jodi
Mads
Mann
Phoenix
Priya
Shalini
Spirit

5) Candlied Apple Award: I received this “Oh! So Cute Award!” from honey dipped Sameera. I would love to pass it over to:

Arpan

Mads

Mann

Kaushiki

Sashi

Spirit

6) Thoughtful Blog Reader Award: I received this one again from thoughtful Sameera. I would pass over to:

Akansha
Bobby
Curryegg
Lena
Li’l writter
Indrajit
Spirit
Virtual rambler

Enjoy the awards and please do not forget to link back to this post as you pass them along, in order to keep up this chain of love. (I stole this line from Lena…n Lena did the same from Sameera …. Now this is called keeping up the chain of love :P)

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Oyi meri Angel…. Main tujhe kaise bhul gayi..???

But Tujhe main kya du… almost sare awards to tuni hi mujhe diye hai.

Bas tere liye main ye hi bana payi re meri Sameera.

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I would always be thankful and grateful to my non-blogger friends. Who have been there with me in almost evry thick and thin. And have inspired and encouraged me to no end. Without their support I am nothing. They are:

My Family
My God
My Soul
My Heart
My Happiness
My Sorrows and Pains
Each and evrything around me
Arpu
Bayzid
Bobby sir
Chandan
Deepa di
Kalpajeet da
Kaushik da
Prasun da
Shona-mona

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HAVE A NICE DAY........!!!

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Bidding Adieu !

I didn’t stop it…I let it go…
It is the farewell time today.

Farewell to my sweet li'l

TEAR-DROP

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I loved the moment when my tear drop rolled down my cheeks. And I will cheerish this pleasant moment forever. I think it is the same Tear-drop which I have saved in my eyes for a long time.

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Oh!…my dear Tear-Drop!… at last you have met your destiny too. Believe me dear… I am happy for you. After all you needed a break from me. And I have set you free atlast.

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Do you know my loving Tear-Drop ... I am never gonna miss you in my life.

But …I am never gonna forget you ever.

Take care always.

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:) :) :)

The dreams which I have sown in my eyes once... have taken the shape of reality in someone else’s life today.

Hmmm…I am happy for you. Wish u all d very best in ur life.

Cheers.....Njoyyyyyyy.

tk cr
:) :) :)

SMILE

How jolly I am.
How happy I am
People are jealous of me
Because I always smile.
My smile is my asset,
My smile is my strength,
Now a days it has become my identity.

There’s always a twinkle in my eyes.
And a radiant glow on my face.
Because I smile a smile
Which is not fake.
I only smile…n smile…n smile.
My smile is something
Which comes from deep within my heart
And never leaves my face.

My smile is so true.
My smile is so pure.
My smile is so sweet.
My smile is so innocent.
My smile is so dear to me
Because
In the garb of my smile
I hide all my pain and suffering
To face the world
With my head held high.

~~~preetilata~~~

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