Thursday, August 19, 2010
Monday, August 16, 2010
I do not know the meaning of independence, maybe becoz like my parents have i have not seen the struggle, for me it is just another day in my daily life.
With Agony Pain Happiness and films and definitely sports India is ever glowing.
The element of independence feeling doesnt approach me as becuase i have not seen it.
My father said, he saw Blood and sacrifice.In 2010 the only blood i see is honor killing or accident or beating up or terrorism, so it doesnot appeal to me.
I heard stories from my MA where she says my great grand father has once a pistol and in basement they use to plan of execution and intolerance. I feel mesmerized as now i only get to see it in films , now adays if you have a basement you either make it into boutique or leisure room with corner bar.
Anyway, this independence day was good for me in my own way, i dressed up felt pretty and clicked picture, listened to Vande mataram and posted comments on FB. For me thats all i can offer... Still I do not feel pity. My great and vast India is still advanced in something... In Population and AIDS.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
sorry for the extra dose of makeup...but i love makeup and was getting ready to attend a friends wedding...lol
Friday, July 23, 2010
Do not feel like writting anything today, anyway i am a bad writer...
Sometimes i really wonder...where will life take me and where will i end up..
I started with a dream and ending up being a quitter...i do not wnt to lie to lable myself as i quitter...But all this while i realise chasing a dream is very hard, quitting it is too easy...and i choose that...but living a life after quitting is not easy..conscious speaks...and so do human mind..
heart wants something and mind argues with it....anyway i am in a typical mood today and i must say now i feel like writting more...but anyhow..leaving you with some pictures of my new silk kurti that i made today...enjoy
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
I have a feel for this song. How wonderfully rekha bhardwaj has sung it on top of that when ever i hear this song it mesmerizes me...makes me feel pretty..feminine.
Sometimes the feel good factor really requires..if i do not smile at my face and feel good about the way i wink at the mirror while going for work or the way i like the hanging fan to sway my hair over my dewly face...i love the feeling...and as now i am listening to the song and proudly confessing my self admiration i am still smiling looking at the mirror...gosh..
here are some pictures of my gorgeous new kurti with some nice detailing back work.
If you want one mail me...it can be customised.
I wore it with good ol black patiala.