Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Tragedy Queen for a DAY!

How about a day when you get stuck in the lift....I mean, A DAY when you get stuck TWICE in the lift and you don’t have a cell phone with you? Can you imagine? Well getting stuck in a lift TWICE in a day sounds boring....how about A DAY when your room gets locked from inside and your cell phone remains inside the room and you are getting late for the office? Now that sounds little happening but............to make it more happening how about A DAY when you are half dressed with bathroom slippers, your room gets locked from inside with your cell phone inside the room, you get stuck in the lift TWICE in a day and you are required to go and get another pair of keys from your roommate by traveling 11 kms? And you don’t have money?.........now that is most the happening one...right?

Subah subah ye kya huwa, najane main……main phaas gayeeeeeeeee…….yes in a lift TWICE……my room got locked from inside and my cell phone remained inside and the clock reminding me “babes you are getting late for office”. One of the most memorable days that I am going to mark in my life’s history would be 18th July, 2011.

Getting stuck in the lift was less that’s why the tragedy repeated again and again…that too SAME DAY! Oh God it was such a mess with me that day. I traveled almost 11 kms with a non-matching dupatta (that too borrowed from my flat mate). Bathroom slippers…..a dupatta which didn’t matched my dress at all….. Using auto-walla’s mobile…..and my messy hair…..wow what a trip it was (awesome experience while going to collect the extra keys from my roommate).

Finally when I got back with the keys, I got stuck in the lift for 15 minutes as the power went off. No cell phone with me and no one around to help me out…. But I was busy inside the lift. You know with what I was busy with? THINKING…..thinking whether I should laugh at my situation or I should cry?

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

A red rose and a silent heart......

She passes by that florist shop every morning. Morning bliss and a new world ahead, loaded with things in mind and heart...and a pair of dreamy eyes which still wants to go back to the bed and sleep...rather dream! It’s a different world out here and a different life too. The blend of everything is best experienced…..

A silent red rose which rest in the water bucket of the florist can express so many things of a silent heart.…never knew that! Everything has a purpose in this world....the flower grows (it is the purpose of nature).....the flower is taken care by the gardeners (it is the purpose of the gardener to cut and deliver it to florist).....it is sold in the florist shop (it is the purpose of the florist for business and earnings).....it is bought by someone for someone (it is the purpose to show the feelings that are left unexpressed)

She wanted to buy the rose badly.....she wanted a chance to hand it over to someone....she wanted to express few things of her silent heart! Truly…..a simple silent rose expresses too much of a silent heart!