Communication - Although all of us have been communicating with others since our infancy, the process of transmitting information from an individual (or group) to another is a very complex process. So here is a blog for everyone...just ramble on!

Communication - Although all of us have been communicating with others since our infancy, the process of transmitting information from an individual (or group) to another is a very complex process. So here is a blog for everyone...just ramble on!

Sunday, July 31, 2005

Silent.

I wish I culd put in words wht exactly is on my mind, then I would do so with alacrity. But this is something that I DARE not say loud. Most of the times, I fear...fear of my own words..they might lie. I am also frightened by being swept away, losing all perspective, all logic, all balance. The truth...

Saturday, July 30, 2005

Mumbai Mayhem.

Rains paralysed Mumbai, India's financial and entertainment capital, turning it into a virtual sea on Wednesday, trapping thousands in homes and offices, in stationary cars, buses, trains, railway stations and airports.More than 100 people across Maharashtra lost their lives in the partly natural, partly man-made disaster, as Mumbai underwent a torture unprecedented even by the standards of a city...

Monday, July 25, 2005

"I had an abortion." - she said. I watched her innocence vanish as she spoke to me.Her whispered words cut into my heart and silenced my brave words. V was married for four years now and a mother of a two year old. She terminated her pregnancy because she thought it was too early for a second child. I saw her heart break and her world shatter as she narrated her suffering caused by abortion. She...

Sunday, July 24, 2005

At work..listening to "Tumse kahe yah hum na Kahe" from the movie Bride and Prejudice...almost alone in the cubicle...thinking about HIM, missing HIM, arbitary thoughts swirling in the mind, tea is strong.. ..liking it, it's raining outside, monsoon is lovely, 'P' is talking, giving me company..but I am hardly listening to her..mind is somewhere else and so is the heart..someday I am gonna crash...

Saturday, July 23, 2005

The vagabond heart chases the elusive mystery called LOVE,The writings on the wall, the scribble on the sands, the etching on the aged bark....all seem like forgotten memoirs, left behind by unknown travelers of time, searching for that Thing called LOVE......

Thursday, July 21, 2005

Mumbai ko dho dala...rainwater ne :D

The weather was behaving beautifully today. Plenty of cloud cover and gusts of cool breeze. It's like the water bearing clouds had so much of weight that they decided to drop it all together. Rains automatically evoke nostalgia. Tho' travelling becomes a mess. None of the harshness of bright sunlight and the irritability that comes with it. And the drive is wonderful – makes the quota of polluted...

Wednesday, July 20, 2005

Why do i love this song?

The sun is going down on meAs she surrenders to the seaSo steal the night and fly with meI'm calling, I'm callingThe moon is high on me and youIs my message breaking throughDarkened skies that once were blue are fallingSo hear me nowCalling out your nameBurning on the flamePlay the waiting gameHear my calling, hear my callingForever, and everThrough distant lands and mountain streamsMy river's running...

Tuesday, July 19, 2005

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Sunday, July 17, 2005

Me back...if anyone of you dares to retort..beware...I am Beethoven. Sheesh! My sense of humor....Was holidaying in Scotland and London. A BIG thanks to all those who sent ideas and helped us plan this entire trip. We had an amazing time and I would really recommend a trip like this to everyone. I don't...

Saturday, July 16, 2005

Top Five - Romantic London

* Kissing in the back of a black cab.* A squeeze on top of the London Eye.* Jumping hand-in-hand across puddles.* Walking back from the pub together just before closing time.* Canoodling on, or by, a canal.When I see people merrily in love, I envy them. To feel so much love and trust for someone, that you want to give your whole and soul to him, with the cognizance and assurance that life's journey,...

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