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Monday, November 30, 2009

Friendz




helloooooooooooooooooooooo ........ WORLD
on 30 Nov 2009 at 05:40 Warrior, Vikram n me were togather in my room at DIET Hostel SHIMLA.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Thats Mother


That's mother

When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you.
You thanked her by crying all night long.

When you were 2 years old, she taught you to walk.
You thanked her by running away when she called.

When you were 3 years old, she made all your meals with Love.
You thanked her by tossing the plate on the floor.

When you were 4 years old, she gave you some crayons.
You thanked her by coloring the dining room table.

When you were 6, she walked you to school.
You thanked her by screaming, IM NOT GOING!

When you were 11, she took you and your friends to the movies.
You thanked her by asking her to sit in a different row.

When you were 12, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows.
You thanked her by waiting until she left the house.

When you were 13, she suggested a haircut.
You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.

When you were 14, she paid a month away at the summer camp.
You thanked her by forgetting to make a single call.

When you were 15, she came from work, looking for a hug.
You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.


When you were 20, she asked you whether you are seeing anyone.
You thanked her by saying, Its none of your business.

When you were 21, she suggested you certain careers.
You thanked her by saying, I dont want to be like you.

When you were 22, she hugged you at your college graduation.
You thanked her by asking whether she could pay for a trip to Europe


When you were 25, she helped you to pay for your wedding.
You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.

When you were 30, she called with some advice on the baby.
You thanked her by telling her, Things are different no

.When you were 50, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her.
You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children.


And then, one day, she quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART.
IF SHES STILL AROUND, NEVER FORGET TO LOVE HER MORE THAN EVER.AND IF SHES NOT, REMEMBER HER UNCONDITIONAL LOVE


For u..Mom

i love u

Knrj

Monday, March 30, 2009

A MORNING DREAM


Mujhe....
khinchte..
uske geele adhkhule lab.
Mere kano me ikrara sunati...
uski ruki ruki si sansain.
mere badan me ghulti...
uske badan ki khushbu.
Sharam se jhukti..
or
band hoti palkain...
or
seene se sarkata aanchal...
or
sath me gujarate...
hamara afsana liye..
kuch khubsurat lamhe...
pani barsata ek khamosh aasman
or
is tufan ka samna karta main.
aaj lagta hai...
hogi koin gustakhi mujhse...
par muje pata hai...
aaj jalega..
sara zamana bhi mujhse...