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Return of the ....whatever.. ... heyy!!! i am back! Recharged and rejuvenated and revitalised........ err,this looks like a pharmacy clinic ad....neways after my graduation examinations i have had the time to pause and see the direction i am going in at present ....and the one i shud actually be goin in.Frankly speaking..they are as different as chalk and cheese....so i have decided to do a lot of things differently from now on... & i guess i better do them fast coz the next month or two is gonna be a super sonic ride.My acid test's gonna begin now( Inter examinations in nov of Chartered accountancy)....and to put things as a matter of fact i ain't doing any justice to myself :) wait.....i just remembered that one of the things i decided to do differently is , to spend lesser time on things not causing an increase in my academic performance.n i think blogging/orkutting wont lead to any kinda increase in my performances under any circumstances.so the shutters are gonna be pu...

After what seemed like ages I picked up a book and decided to go through the gist to ensure it was eye candy material filled with humour on a sultry Monday afternoon...... I turned to be so very wrong...It so turned out that the book was the very opposite of being Eye candy material yet it was so articulately put...soaked with heartbreaking yet inspiring facets of life that I ended up reading it front to back in a span of three hours.. The book I am talking about is "A Thousand Splendid Suns" by Khaled Hosseini... Does the name ring a bell??? For all you book worms out there i am sure you would have read the best seller "The kite runner" a few years ago penned down by the very same author.. Well I didn't at that juncture and A Thousand Splendid Suns was my first book by the author. What makes this book a compelling read is the way Hosseini pens it...so very soaringly lyrical yet so very devastating and heart wrenching... set on the topography of a poverty strick...

Okies... I am back now with a vengeance.. a new found urge to pen down all this verbal diarrhoea that's been built up within me since the past few weeks.... ; ) U know I had been grumbling previously because I didn't have the time to do anything as I had to study! But shockingly it has been a good 15 days past my examinations... and am still so busy that I haven't found time to compose my thoughts and translate them onto words.... You must be wondering as to what on earth am I doing to be so busy ... Let me enlighten you...A few days into my exams i got a call from the principal of my college asking me for a favour.She wanted me to be a writer for a physically challenged girl who was very intelligent and smart ; pursuing a Masters in Management from the institute of Bajaj..... As surprised as I was pleased I didn't how to react.I mean common... being a writer for some one's post graduation papers!!! What if I couldn't play my part with the required amount of dil...

Resuming blogging after a span of two whole months is like one trying to sit on a cactus..i.e-- A pain in one's ass.... believe me,i have been sitting here in front of my p.c and been scratching my head since ages(the time phrase coz my head really feels sore :( and i really don't know where to begin from or what i should write upon! so all you folks out there please do me a favour .If you are out there getting as bored as i am getting sore in the head here and dare to visit my page..... kindly enlighten this female here.... waiting for some favourable and helpful replies... love vidya

Shirdiwalle saibabaa...... ayaa hain tere...... .......... ............ ...................... The rest of the line was drowned out by the din of the commuters boarding the local.I craned my neck to see the source of this rather poor rendition of the song and was in for a rude shock.A kid no more than 4 years old was swinging his hands to and fro and trying his level best to match his steps to his song.More out of concern than anything else i handed out some money as alms to be followed by many others in the compartment.Later that kid handed over his savings to its parent in the next station.The entire day that scene swirled in and out of my mind.I just couldn't digest the fact that any parent would send their tiny tot for begging ..that too at the rush hour! At a point of time wherein we pride ourselves to the fact that the government has finally woken up from its slumber and has taken stringent measures to abolish child labour in the country,not to mention Aamir's TAREIN ZAME...

Yes, i am back again after a brief hiatus! :) The reason for my sudden and inexplicable hibernation i shall state to be is my 'college fest'.Being in the last year of my graduation i had made up my mind to enjoy myself to the hilt during my college fest this year and enjoy i did!The past few days have been so damn overwhelming for me and to every person of the T.Y student fraternity that try as we might we aren't able to concentrate on our studies even after the completion of our festivities. Sure when we were in the second year all we could think of was clearing our academic year and moving onto the final year so that we could be the bosses and numero uno in our college ensuring the awe of freshers and our juniors.Little did we realise then that today, exactly a year later all us T.Y' eits shall be moved to tears the minute someone utters the word COLLEGE. This was the place wherein each one of us had our first major crushes,the very historic location where we celebrat...

DIL CHAHTA HAIN , KABHI NAAH BEETEIN CHAMKEELE DIN... DIL CHAHTA HAIN ,HUM NAAH RAHEIN KABHI YAARON KE BIN.. As i hum these lines my heart is filled with mixed feelings and my mind leads me through a gamut of emotions.Emotions that i have experienced and {am sure most of you reading this blog have too :)} shall always treasure throughout my life.The yesteryear days--- Our good ol ' school days and the rocking rollicking college life.For someone who is at the threshold of entering into a new phase ,a new sphere of life my heart's filled with agony and estacy at the same time.Agony on account of the fear lurking inside me of being all alone minus my buddies in this bad world(cliche though it might sound!)and estacy as i have grown up and it's time for me to prove myself and become someone worthwhile! Those days are really unforgettable and truly memorable.Growing up was so much fun with my pals and colleagues..Those days of school wherein i was a part o...