At home..

* Bloggin nearly after a month….Wont say am busy al dese time…maybe a less motivaton factor …

* Stay at home has so far been good…Enjoyin Moms mouth waterin food stuffs n usual  nocturnal life style stil continues….

* Maybe dis one month askd myself a lot of questions….Can I call dis part of ma life ” A self- Questionin one”…. got answers for some ,many were left unanswered …TIME holds te answer for it…

*Hav set myself some gaols for te next coupla of yrs….started believin myself…Its always been hard to be a loser in life…. te next two yrs holds te key ,Maybe I would say te crucial part of ma life…. Lemme put ma head high n show te ppl am worth of somethin in dis world  ….I too can be a winner in life….

* Cant understand y ppl frm whom I got inspired to blog  deletin their own blogs…

* No soccer actions dese days as season ends in al leagues ….Its been transfer rumours everywhere…speculations were on, dat henry wil be leavin to Barcelona dis season,I don wanna him to leave Emirates… 

*  for te past one week I felt like am missin karunya hostel life …

liked it…

It is madness…

To hate all roses coz

U got scratched wit one thorn…

To giv up on ur dreams coz

One dint come true…

To lose faith in prayers coz

One was not answered…

To giv up on ur efforts coz

One of them failed…

To condemn al ur frnds coz

One betrayed u…

Not to believe in luv  coz

Someone was unfaithful or

Dint luv u back…

To throw away al ur chances to be happy coz

U did not succeed on te first attempt…

Don’t giv into such madness,

But continue tryin in ur own way…

Remember always…

Another chance can come up..

Another friend…

A new luv…

A renewed strength…

Be persistent

Look for happyness everyday…

The sure path to failure is to giv up…

It is often through failure that future success comes…so keep tryin…

Playin cric in hostel veranda!!

        Guys hav been doin dis quiet frquently dis semester…. hav joined dem for the past three days….rele a grt pastime…The playin time is between 10.30(after study hr) and 12….sometimes it goes on to the later part of the midnite….at the beginin guys even playd durin study hrs,as SRA meddled in between a couple of times…they hav stoppd doin dat….

One worthy outcome of dis leisure pursuit—> havin a sound sleep at nite times

Just a simple form of cricket…..No boundaries,No stumps,U need not run to score…..if u just make a ball bat contact…dats it, u get a run….u hav to be careful in doin dat coz a one pitch catch by the fielder is a valid effort to declare u out……If u leave the ball thrice without hittin it,then u r declared out….the worst part is u wil hav fielders al arnd u….shuld be aware of wher u r hittin…My form for the past three days has improvd…. am the only left hand batsmen playin …Well today got into a good niche n scored some decent runs …..

Well it may look simple n funny but the bottomline lies in the delightment we guys get in these last few days of coll life…..

Life is how you look at it…

Many years ago, in my 12th std I read a quote from Vivekananda which helped me to detach myself from material goods (partly though) :

“I was complaining to life that I had no shoes until I saw a man on the street who had no legs.”

And now a friend has sent me dis. I thought I should share dis with u :

A tourist driving through te Deep South passes a young boy walking along wearing only one shoe.

The tourist stops his car and asks the boy, “Did you lose a shoe?”

“Nope,” the boy replies. “Found one.”

Don’t give up Loving . . .

There was this guy who saw a scorpion floundering around in the water. He decided to save it by stretching out his finger, but the scorpion stung him. The man still tried to get the scorpion out of the water, but the scorpion stung him again.

A man nearby told him to stop saving the scorpion that kept stinging him.

But the boy said: “It is the nature of the scorpion to sting. It is my nature to love. Why should I give up my nature to love just because it is the nature of the scorpion to sting?”

Don’t give up loving…
Don’t give up your goodness..
Even if people around you sting . . ..

Car accidents dont just happen to cars…

Follow road rules n drive carefully……

Reservations in India…

Manmohan Singh (PM-India) to Bush(President-USA) – We are sending
Indians to the moon next year….

Bush – Wow! How Many?

Manmohan Singh – 100
25 – OBC
25 – SC
20 – ST
5 – Handicapped
5 – Sports Persons
5 – Terrorist Affected
5 – Kashmiri Migrants
9 – Politicians
and if possible……
1 – Astronnaut

What’s “God”?

    Was watchin the mov “The Island” yesterday….. Came across dis quote…..The hero who is ignorant n unaware of who god is asks another guy “ What’s “God”? ” …The other guy replies :

“When you want something really bad and you close your eyes and you wish for it? God’s the guy that ignores you.”

Well am not an atheist, I believe in existence of god……but I dont believe in worshippin…..With my personal experience ,would conclude dat the above definiton of god makes sense…..

Ouchh!!!!

It seems like a romantic couple tried the famous Titanic posture in a ship….everything went wrong for them….

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Mind ur Language….

There were these 4 guys, a Russian, a German, an American and a French, who found this small genie bottle. When they rubbed the bottle, a genie appears.

Thankful that the 4 guys had released him out of the bottle, he said, “Next to you all are 4 swimming pools, I will give each of you a wish. When you run towards the pool and jump, you shout what you want the pool of water to become, then your wish will come true.” The French wanted to start. He ran towards the pool, jumped and shouted, “WINE”. The pool immediately changed into a pool of wine. The Frenchman was so happy swimming and drinking from the pool. Next is the Russian’s turn, he did the same and shouted, “VODKA” and immersed himself into a pool of vodka. The German was next and he jumped and shouted, “BEER”. He was so contented with his beer pool. The last is the American. He was running towards the pool when suddenly he steps on a banana peel. He slipped towards the pool and shouted, “SHIT!!!!!!!………”

MORAL OF THE STORY: Mind your language, you never know what it will land you in.