You and I in this beautiful world ..

You and I in this beautiful world
green grass..blue sky
You... and ...I

I love this Hutch song. Downloaded it today from the net. http://rs170.rapidshare.com/files/47728572/u_n_i_original.mp3

:) Life's good..as good as the coffee that smells really good...and tastes even better. :)

I logged in again after publishing this post.. I was forgetting something so important. We need to mark yesterday's date too. I managed to make 10 rotis on my own. right from the start.. From flour to roti.. the entire process invloved here. On my own!

This means that I can actually manage to cook and pack lunch and manage dinners for people in my life. The rotis weren't as good as the ones I get in my lunch box. But, the rotis weren't as bad as the ones I see my Boss's lunchbox. I made some veggie too. But,that isn't anything pathbreaking. I have managed that trick a couple of times before. 0 rotis to 10 is pathbreaking..

Mark today's date

The to do list I discussed with you is still alive in my mind.. though I have realised I need a parallel not to do list too. :)

And, though i might not put up the whole list here.. I still want to make a mental note of today.. The list goes into implementation today..After a week's time of successfully being able to stick to it I will let you know how does it feel..

lilo and Stitch!

I love that Disney movie. but that is one Stitch and today is another stitch..I got one for myself..in my mouth.. I never got stitched by any dr. before. My dentist got the honors of being the first. I am not feeling great. I am listening to songs.. Lucky ali..Anjani Rahao main dil kya dhundta phire..

I have always been a very patient sort of a person.. But, lately the iceberg is melting. I need to put in some conscious effort for my sanity's sake. It shouldn't be too difficult. A bird doesn't forget to fly even if it stayed indoors for all of the winters. Sand.. in that hour-glass. One cannot cling on to that sand.. like one does to the end of the rope. You cannot cling on to people either..There always will be that silence between the 2 notes of sound.

We didn't start the fire.. It was always burning since the world's been turning..

I am killing time. There is nothing better to do. Stranger in the strange land..

Star Movies is showing Eargon at 21 hrs today. I have read the book Eragon. I want to catch the film tonight.

I don't have a great pair of speakers. So the song cracks if you try to play it at full volume. It doesn't matter too much to me..It doesn't matter at all to me actually. Time to take pain killers..That stitch is giving trouble. But, I am feeling too bored to get up for the pill.

The black sharp line cuts the white or does the white eat at that black?

The bubble around me gets lonely even with me in there ..some times..

I am playing with words.. or maybe like always the words are playing with me.

A week..

The challenge will not wait. Life does not look back.A week is more than enough time for us to decide whether or not to accept our destiny.

- Paulo Coelho

:)

It’s a hap hap happy day today!

Why? Because I had a beautiful time yesterday evening. :) all these years I have received gifts with tags that go .. from this kaki and kaka..:) For the first time in my life I was on the other side of the table yesterday..:)

Yesterday I managed a feat.. I walked it up to the Kurla station from my end of the Bandra Kurla complex.. which is to be precise the Bandra end of the complex.. what the f***! Don’t do it again..you will get mugged with that bag and all.. Why did I walk so much? I had time to kill… I love walking alone.. Its been quite a while.. a long while actually that I walked like that. I used to walk a lot in Pune..up and down the university. I started walking thinking that I would go as much I could.. but once I walked a distance.. I wasn’t in any mood to give up.

The moment residential buildings in Kurla seemed nearer I wanted to dance away. I didn’t. I was listening to the radio..They were playing some stupid songs..Rock the party Rock the party..oye hoi re kudiye teri jawani..rock the party.Aaj ki raat..ti ding .. ti ding.. Once I reached station I thought I would take a rickshaw to where I wanted to reach. But no. I crossed the railway bridge and walked some more distance inside kurla..:) It felt amazing when I reached. :)

And now my legs are starting to pain.. But, its absolutely okay..

Today

Today:
1. I am carrying my copy of Fountainhead with me to work.

2. I laughed a lot...like I always do.

3. I am feeling very sleepy.

4. I looked for the lyircs of this song.. because it keeps playing on the radio whenever I tune in. Sorry, Blame It On Me And, the best lines for me are-

I'm sorry for the times that I left you home
I was on the road and you were alone

I'm sorry for the fact that I'm not aware

That you can't sleep at night when I am not there

I’ll be the reason for your pain

And you can put the blame on me

you can put the blame on me

5. I was caught in a traffic jam ..bad one..I was tempted to blog about Mumbai again.( the city is gasping for its breath..I was reminded of one poem someone had written about Mumbai.. )

6. The pantry guy gave me coffee in my favourite black mug ..It is the 2nd time in all these days that I got coffee in that mug.

7.I got a mail where in the address field my name read Zoo.. :) Nostalgic!

8.I tried writing a poem..it didn't click and I deleted it.

9.I cannot think about anything else; yet want to write the 10th point.

10.I have taken 2 bags to work..

words pour like hail

Little prayers.. I read a blogger write some prayers..on his blog..Prayers for the urchin, a rushing ambulance..I realised I close my eyes too and pray for the reasons he had mentioned on his blog..

Sometimes I just feel like touching someone's forehead for just no apparent reason and praying for their well being.. I am not sure how my conscious identifies that face of a stranger in that strange crowd... and I have this urge to touch that forehead and pray..

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There are days when words pour like hail on me.