Ambiguity of Memories..

Memories indeed are very ambiguous in nature.

They make you smile when you remember the good times u've had and at the same time bring

tears when u realize that those moments will never come back again. 

I've often wondered if i could just relive some of those moments again, If all those very special

people could all just jump out of those photographs and be with me again.

Alas! as they say if wishes would be horses, beggars would be riders. 

The JOYS of being Tall.. :)

5 feet 10 inches thats exactly how tall i stand..

Fortunately or unfortunately.

Being tall has it's pro's and cons..

When i was in school i was always visible on stage during assembly by teacher's and evn if i'd smile i'd be seen..

I was made 2 stand on the stage once facing the whole school in assembly jus because i was laughing my lungs out!

Not fair! Those shorty's wr laughing too!.. N all this just because i'm visible because of my height n those aren't cuz of their lack of height..

My mom and dad never had problems finding me if i evr got lost in d crowd.. My head would always be popping out.. :)

The teacher's in school would 'look up' to me and talk and i looked down.. This was kinda weird bt well what can i say.

What i find most weird is short men making passes.. 

It's the most stupidest thing they can do. 

Can't they just find people their height n spare me!

Jesus! Men are a weird species.. 

A friend of mine refused to take a picture with me cause i am taller to him.. This was definitely d weirdest reason ever..

However, being tall is great fun..

I can intimidate people which i do often..

People can't take me for a ride and i just love all the attention i get..

I'm nt arrogant, i jus state facts.. If one is short one should accept it and just pray that one fine day a miracle hapns n they becm as tall as me!..

Just Kiddin..

Be happy with ur height and just incase u feel the lack of it just come and stand next to me.. :)


 

The four letter word we call LIFE..

I've often wondered as to how can one define Life..

Here I am making my humble attempt.

Life for me is alot of things..

The first thing that comes to my mind when i think of the word life is 'experience', 'success', 'failure' and the ability to 'fight back'.

Life has different stages which we all go through. Sometimes it gives us smiles, sometimes it gives us tears and sometimes it gives us things which we would have never in our wildest dreams thought of.

Life gives us dreams, hope, and the power to believe that even if we fall it's not the end of the world we get up and get at it again!

Friends are the biggest joys that life gives us. I've had friends who've been with with me through thick and thin and yet others who were lost mid way.

I've met people who have transformed my thinking and inspired me to be who i am today n do what i think is right and not go with d flow.

These people have meant so much to me and always will.

Life in one way can be called a paradox.

Friends today will be foes tomorrow, The very people who praise you will talk behind your back and the person you trust the most will inevitably betray your trust.

Life indeed despite it's pit falls is the best teacher. Most of us are self taught through the experiences we encounter in life.

Life moulds us into better individuals and keeps us going..

To end i would like to tell each and every one of those who have had the patience and time to

read my blog that : One should always believe in one's

self, not get carried away by what people say

cause in the end Life is not wat others think it to be but what one makes of it!.

Make ur life worthwhile and never regret anything you ever did.

The sky definitely is not d limit!.

Voices of a Broken Heart.

It seems like yesterday when we were together..

Sharing smiles, exchanging silent glances and saying things that made no sense at all n yet we laughed at those.

I remember how eagerly i would wait to meet you and giggle like a young 16 year old on seeing u.

Your likes became my likes and your dislikes my dislikes. The colour red never appealed more.
Infact, it meant so much more now..

Little things that you would say and those little gestures that you would do totally made my day, my world. U were my world.

But Alas! good things always come to an end and so did this.
We parted ways. The hand once held so tight now left so loose, d smile that nothing could beat burst into tears and the time that i once spent with you became a mere memory..

It's so easy 4 people 2 turn d present into the past, play with one's emotions and then never look back.

I don't blame u. I guess somethings are never meant to be and never will be.

And i've moved on and on and on.