So , what do you get here ?? Well you can have anything of my taste :) You see its my blog after all. Maybe an alternative to my diary ( did i ever had any ) or like an idiot taking my crappy stories and theories without any objection :)
22 September 2009
i also like this
Arranged Marriage is the point at which the downward spiral of expectation meets the upward spiral of desperation :D
14 April 2009
The story of the lucky cat
This is a story of a cat – a cat which wants to take a sip from the pot of curd hanging from the ceiling. Try as it might, it can’t reach the pot. It jumps… time and again… and fails each time. Once or twice it reaches oh-so-close to the pot, barely inches separating the two, but never actually manages a sip.
The cat almost gives up, [is tiring and sagging from the effort…], and finds something else to quench its thirst for the time being. Every day it attempts the same… fails each time… and its hopes grow slimmer and slimmer with each try. One fine day, finally the cat manages to reach the pot of curd up there. But as is is about to take the sip, the pot falls down and breaks… spilling its contents all over. The cat which till now wanted just a mouthful of curd now has all the curd in the world.
Does the cat lick any? No it doesn’t. It is now too shocked and surprised by its achievement to even consider licking a drop. It lies around listlessly and moves on. Thirstier than ever before.
The cat almost gives up, [is tiring and sagging from the effort…], and finds something else to quench its thirst for the time being. Every day it attempts the same… fails each time… and its hopes grow slimmer and slimmer with each try. One fine day, finally the cat manages to reach the pot of curd up there. But as is is about to take the sip, the pot falls down and breaks… spilling its contents all over. The cat which till now wanted just a mouthful of curd now has all the curd in the world.
Does the cat lick any? No it doesn’t. It is now too shocked and surprised by its achievement to even consider licking a drop. It lies around listlessly and moves on. Thirstier than ever before.
12 April 2009
For old times sake
Ishq di mere mitra pehchaan ki, mit jaave jado jid apnaan di.
Translation: Asli pyaar ka matlab haasil karna hi nahi hota
Translation: Asli pyaar ka matlab haasil karna hi nahi hota
किश्तों में खुदखुशी
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