Priorities

Sometimes I wonder...Why do we preserve some things above others? Why do we keep a diary gifted by a special person in the deepest racks of our closet? Why do we preserve a rose presented by a loved one in the pages of our diary even if its has withered? Why do we keep a pen gifted by someone close to the heart, in our lockers?

The reason as to why we preserve these things is because they remind us of the people who are associated with them...and the feelings that were associated with these people...and above all they remind us of the love we shared with them...

But what if such things create any sort of hindrance in a greater cause? What if our desire to preserve such things above others eventually becomes the reason of someone we truly love, being hurt? What if sometimes we go to such a large extent that in doing so, we create a huge mess?

Last night I was having a talk with some of my friends.... we were having maggie and suddenly one of my friends pulled a book my father had gifted me from my rack (this book was something I had preserved from my childhood days)....While doing so the book fell from her hands and some of the pages were torn...I lost my temper and started screaming at her...Then later I realized that I had done a big mistake...after all it was just a book...and the pages can be piled up and bound again...but once a knot is formed in a relation, it cannot be removed...

After all at the end of the day, a thing will always remain a thing...It can never compensate for any person living or dead...

There are just some things that make life important, like people we know who are special. And so, we should learn to keep them close...


After all things are created to be used and people are created to be loved...

Its Mango season...yay!!

Ahhh.....finally its mango season again... I had my first mango today...actually I could have have it earlier..but I was waiting for the nice ones to come in before I could do the jaiganesh of the mango season..:P

Well to be frank, mangoes are the only reason I tolerate the summers...thats the only good thing about it..I just love the times when we sit down all day eating cartons of mangoes...I even love the shakes and juices but nothing can be compared to the actual thing....it has its side effects like getting pimples all over your face..but its all worth it...after all its 'mangoes' we are talking about...
I remember the days when, at times of family gatherings, we used to eat mangoes all day...we used to chop the raw mangoes, put some salt and red chilli powder in it, put the whole mixture in a cloth and rotate it in the sun...and then as soon as the cloth was unfolded, the whole thing would be finished in max 5 seconds!!
Maybe in the future i'l start a mango lovers club and eat mangoes all day and leave the place pimple faced and not give a damn about it...yeah that would definitely be great...:P

Room sweet Room

My favourite surfing spot???..My room sweet room of course!!!

Now let me tell you the reason why my room sweet room is my favourite surfing spot...The room sweet room I am talking here is my hostel in college....I have been away from home and my hostel in Raipur here is like my second home (well, it's actually my only home in Raipur). And as a nerdy undergraduate, I spend most of my time in my room sweet room surfing the internet (ah...yes, I am nerdy like this if your talking about net surfing...:P).

Besides,I am a me-time person...I love having some me-time in my room sweet room doing nothing but surfing the internet with my favourite music on....I just enjoy moments like this...I can surf the internet..visiting my favourite sites like Facebook, blogs and many more...Surfing the internet in my room sweet room has become one of my favourite pastimes...It's one of the effective ways to de-stress and shoo away my frustrations too...tell me now...how can my room sweet room not be my favourite surfing spot??

Random II

It was around 1 o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was high when we (me and my friends) set off for Bhilai....We were done with our 'structures' exam and our spirits were up...I dint had a bike with myself, but managed to console everyone that I can drive pretty well and won't drive too fast...

We then set off in three bikes in the scorching heat of the afternoon....After some time I got a call from one of my friends asking me to stop...then I realized that they were left far behind...I stopped near a tree and waited for the rest...After about 5 minutes, the four of them came and started screaming at me.."kunmun itna recklessly drive karti hai.....highway hai.... dheere chalaya kar...accident ho jayega...80 se neeche toh gaadi chalti hi nai teri...next time tu mat drive karna."....etc etc etc...Oh! I wish I had a camera to capture the expressions on their faces....All this time I was wondering if I really drove this fast?...Ah!...Who cares!!...I again started to drive at the same speed...after all, this was what I wanted......A long drive...a nice bike( the bike I had was a nice one as it was only a few months old)....a beautiful road....and most importantly ...Speed!!...Now that I had everything I wanted I dint wanted anyone to drown my spirits...so I continued...

Now a bigger parcel was waiting for me...when we reached our destination, more of these scoldings continued...I don't remember any of them as I wasn't actually listening to them...but the worst part was..I wasn't allowed to drive anymore during our stay in Bhilai and on the way back to Raipur...:(...sad sad sad...:(

I just don't understand why the phone starts blinking once the batteries are low....Dear phone... c'mon have some common sense...If your energies are running on low, why are you wasting whatever little energy you have been left with?

Sheesh....what a waste!!