YOU NEED TO STOP
thinking that the tree on the road with white flowers is your friend.

YOU NEED TO STOP
listening to the woes of your landlady everyday,
intently listening and imagining the pain of her sick mother, her history of abuse that her mother-in-law dealt her, abuse that her husband still deals her..you need to stop killing your appetite by imagining horrors and pain of people.

YOU NEED TO STOP
writing in a handwriting that's not yours
eating breakfast as lunch and lunch as dinner

YOU NEED TO STOP
reading yesterdays newspaper today
reading soaked newspaper when you forget to pick it up before it rains
reading horoscopes just to mock them

YOU NEED TO STOP
being so dromophibic
considering ant murder as bad karma
assuming children with missing front teeth are innocent

YOU NEED TO STOP
lifting your leg when you are happy
jumping around when your happy
giggling on weird pitches when you are excited
showing it on your face when your sad or mad
getting bored so easily

Play

And some days I create my problems just so that you can solve them for me
To see that worried look on your face, the concern for me
To hear you lecture me about things which are good and bad for me
To watch you get so frustrated over girl problems which you try so hard to understand
To puzzle you and then give you a hint so that you can come up with the solutions
To see the heroism in you, to see you want to fight my battles for me or want to stay close behind when I fight them myself.
I know it’s naughty and so wicked,
But it amuses me and amazes me,
Toying with you, my sport for life.

Lucky You

If someone just said, “ I miss you./I love you./I need you.” ,to you.

If someone has been checking their phone every 5 minutes to see whether you’ve called or texted.

If someone prays for you, before praying for themselves

If someone can’t stop thinking about you whenever they look at something beautiful or when they taste something delicious.

If every song they hear reminds them of you.

If someone is waiting for you, even though they don’t need to wait.

If someone spared something for you even though they needed it more than you.

If without keeping you in the picture, they can’t take any decisions of their life, they can’t even dream a dream.


how lucky you are…
but you have no idea how much luckier they are…
I am so sorry to tell you, its not so much about you…its mostly about them...they are the really lucky ones.

ME...Dissillusioned since 1989

And one day when you are sitting alone, you will realize how disillusioned you have been about everything…
And you feel lost, you will realize how alone you really are,
You will see how wrong you’ve been all the way long
You will feel cheated and violated…with no one else to blame but yourself,
You will see yourself, and how pathetic you are and how you keep making the same mistakes again and again…you will start seeing patterns in your own behavior and behavior of other people
The child in you stops buying the lies you tell her to keep her happy and amused
The woman in you gets tired of cleaning up the mess the girl in you keeps making
You will see the ugly truths of life naked and you won’t be able to look.
Nothing will console you or soothe you..
And you won’t be able to identify with who you are..
Someone else will stare back when you look in the mirror
And for a while you will lose who you are..coz you hate the person you’ve been and the things you’ve done
And so you try and lose the whole of you in hope of being something a little wiser and older…more at peace with the world and yourself..
and you wish yourself..
Happy birthday..

i love..

I love reading in bed…I love reading something written personally by someone,
Anything honest, anything original, anything true, anything human…will do beautifully for me.
From articles and blog posts of total strangers, lyrics of living and dead songwriters, novels known and unknown…this is the art I love the most.


I love talking on the phone with people about things which are not important…


I love the smell of coffee..

I love the touch of wood…and grass…and rock

I love watching trees change with seasons of the year

I love the mountains because they make me feel God


I love shoe prints on the sand…


I love the touch of peanut shells…

I love my curly morning hair…

I love midnight conversations…

I love watching birds..animals…and babies

I love reading classified and matrimonial ads that I have no concern to

I love drama..so I love watching movies and t.v sitcoms

I love cartoons.

I love looking in to the eyes of strangers on the road

I love looking at the sky , during the day or at night



I love snow, I hate the rain, I love sunny bright blue skies

I love rickshaw rides when the the sun is setting


I love chocolate cake and Chinese food

I love my glasses,especially the nerdy ones

I love good music,any genre,it just has to be good.

I love my blue denim jeans.

I love some people and hate them at the same time…but at the end of it all I love them more than I hate them..