Life is a Matter of....

Life is what...

...a matter of belief, Love, trust, promises, miracles, passions and fun.

the shades that follow, are just a way of God, to craft you for the better.

I try to think, and think it all over again, but still its impossible for me to find the answers I am looking for. But then, when I look out to get them on, I see that the questions I was looking my answers for were not the questions at all. They were the answers, I just had to look around them and find all the ways to get on with life.

Before I start, I would like to wish all of you a Very Happy Friendship day :)). Thanks for being there and helping me out with my inconsistent jabber :P [Sorry for the Belated wishes, but its never too late to celebrate friendship... Right Guys and Gals... So, I would just like to extend my love to everyone out there. :) ]
I would like to dedicate this post to everyone, who has come into my life and touch me, with their specials ways and made me realize the meaning of Love, happiness, fun, togetherness, sharing, trust, relying. Thank you all...

We shared .... our Wisdom
We shared .... our Foolishness
We shared .... our Beliefs
We shared .... our Love
We shared .... our Dreams
We shared .... our passions
We shared .... our Laughter
We shared .... our Sorrows
We shared .... our childhood

....And, childhood treasures and booty's

We shared .... our Lives

We shared .... The Best of Times
We shared .... The Worst of Times

The memories we shared have given us the best of times,
And, I wish my friend... for these days to remain FOREVER...!!!

When I Look Back Now.....

Why did you have to go then..??/
when I am here,
when you promised you wont ever leave me
When the feeling still burn inside me, the same way
the day when you came sauntering into my life.


I can still feel, the way you made me feel
The way you always had a way to make me smile
The way you looked at me, and made my heart go racing
The warmth of your smile, the content of your embrace





I can still feel your breath on my forehead
I can still listen to the gentle racing of your heart in my ear
I still have the feel of your touch on my lips
The belief that you are always going to be there

I loved it, when you looked into my eyes
The sparkle in your eyes, that told shouted out your love
Your silent ways of showing love....


....And then.. You were gone....





I can still feel the heart ache, to see you go
To leave me back here clawing on thin air
trying hard to grasp hold of your memories with me
The memories we had together.

hEyA GuYs...!!!!!!!... Loooonnngggg Tiiiiimmmeee

Heylos peoples.... I know i have been away, busy with the job...I am so fed up, I had been away from my love Blogging and it also kept me away from my love.. reading :((
Neva mind still, I m bak and try not to let this happen again.. It has never been this sad.. times, u knw.
When I am free, everyone else is busy and and when I am bsy everyone's partying hard.. ohk ohk.. i promised myself I wont be cribbing, but what harm is there in a lil bit of cribbing and its the best time pass... and attention seeking and sympathy gaining activity you can indulge in.

Ohkk for now,.... I would just say... A samll bye.. I 'll be back with more views and wishes... Luv ya all.. and missed ya.... :)

Men V/s Women

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"Men want to be needed, and women need to be wanted."

There's always a very thin line between what men and women want, it may sound different but its all the same, both want to be important in their partners lives and its completely on the other half to make that importance felt and need shown and expressed.

But, in wanting something and needing something there lies too much in between. What you want may change with time, but your needs are the ones that drive you.

I Wana Be the Girl......

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I wish...because may be.....

.....I can just wish...!!

(As, its you who has to make them come true)

I wish for my wishes for you to come true, I wish for my love for you to get stronger as each day passes by.

I wish ... for the love i have for you...makes you weaker on the mind and instill in you too - the deep love and passion i have...

I wish ... for you to never leave me, and even the thought of the same freaks you out.

I wish ... for all your promises you have made and haven't made to never break, knowingly or unknowingly.

I wish ... to be the girl of your dreams, as your eyes make me believe, even if you don't say it.

I wish for you to ... Love me ... and that is all --- I ask for....!!!

Sometimes.....

For the past weeks I have been trying to write a post, but every time I start I feel as if every word from my vocabulary has been flushed out from my mind. I know there was something to share but i just don't remember it. Like a half remembered song, you remember the tune but the lyrics keeps slipping away.
I think and then feel - oh there's no inspiration, but there are zillions of things and reasons to get inspired. What is it then, that every time i try to focus, after a time I realize - I don't know what am I trying to focus on...

So, should I them blame it on Writer's Block..??/

You are safe in my Memory

"Do People make Memories, or its the memories that mark the importance of someone in your life."

Its kind of my continuous second post on 'Memories'. The reason for this post is the thought that struck my mind, while talking to a friend. We were talking about, the past memories of our life - childhood, school, college, friends and what not.

The topic while on shifted to us, and he said - "Sometimes I think, how will I remember you, I don't have memories of you." I asked him, "What for you are memories? Isn't talking to each other and sharing so much, part of memories? Isn't the times we spend talking, even if not together are part of memory?"
Him: "Memories, of spending time together, memories of doing something different, some adventure together."
Me: "Aren't all these times, memories for you.?"
Him: "Times that we spend together."
Me: "Do you rely on times and memories to remember me? Isn't it the people who make memories, memories do not make people. Its the people in your life, who make the memories special and worth remembering. And you will realize this, once these days have passed out of your hands."

You dont have to rely on memories to remember people who have been a part of your life, touched you and with there presence made your moments worth remembering.