Happy Diwali.

Wishing everybody a cheerful, prosperous and Happy Diwali....

Diwali aayi
Khushiyo ki saugat layi
Phatake, ladduo ki bahar aayi
Chumchum, sonpapdi ki fasal aayi

Diwali aayi diwali aayi
Pappu aur Pappi ke galo par lali chayi
Gujhiya, chakli ke sang khushiyo ki bahar aai
Lasan bam, fooljhadi, rassi bam pe baith champi aayi

Diwali aayi diwali aai
sabke dilo me khushiyo ki saugat lai
Harshi ke blog par UK jane ki baat aayi
PJ billi ka blog update hone da wait kar raha
Ria ka blog sabko diwali greetings de raha
Swetha ka blog bhoooom fatake phod raha
Kajal ka blog gusse se ubal raha
Butterfly blog anniversary ki yaado me khoya hua
Sweet addiction facebook par mafia war khel rahi

Ekam confused hai strangers and friends me.
Vyshu ki waapsi ka hum sab intezar kar rahe
Dhanya apne mother tounge ki mahima gaa rahi
J bhai yaha aakar khush ho rahe

Joie ka blog aise hi kuch kuch 56 dukan jaa raha
Ams ka blog breaking news dekar TI ghoom raha
Sneha ka blog wishes count kar raha
Arun bhai diary likh rahe blog par
Chakoli ka blog chipkalio ko bhagane kke baad cleaning kar raha

PJ ka blog kv ke yaado me khoya hua
Pallav ka blog regular hone ka wait kar raha
Chandler ka blog 1 saal hone ka planning kar raha
Ek saal pahle di poem likh raha and
Diwali aayi diwali aayi
Khushiyo ki saugaat layi

Indore di yaado me dil kho raaha
Phatako ki smell me naak mera sikud raha
America ki thand me baitha me diwali mana raha

Happy Diwali folks. Have a safe and happy Diwali and a prosperous year ahead. This poem appeared first on the blog a year back. Technically its also my first anniversary of Razmattazzz Lounge tomorrow (day after diwali). So a double treat.

Lost in the smell!!

Have you interrelated movies or songs with the phases of your life ? Good or bad ?

Jab we Met is an ultimate movie. Kareena Kapoor, my favorite, 's best film. Reminds me of Oct 2007.

And I cant forget her smell. Dunno what she applied, perfume or deo. But her body smell is itched in my memory. The moment I pass through somebody here or back home, I m reminded of her. That smell at least is itched in my existence.

Things I miss

Its 15th October 2009 in India and right now 14th October 2009 in USA.

A day when I made 2 back to back calls for wishing people Happy Dubbays.

One of them was in London, England to my friend Vidz and then the second one was in Bangalore, India. My sister. Dhan Teras today and so its her bday.

Happy Dubbay girls :P

Right now m watching "A lot like Love" on my laptop and awaiting the call to start in 5 minutes time.

Lol.

2 things I miss.

1) Movies. My bestest time pass when in India and not in my home. There were days I spent time planning watching movies over the weekend and at times in week days too. Multiplexes offered me a great feeling. Only good aspect of Pune, I liked. Esp the E-Square and the Inox. There were days when I watched back to back movies on back to back days. That is 4 movies over the weekend.

Hardly any movie I left. Love Aaj Kal is the last movie i watched in a theater and Makiney is the last movie i watched.

2) Books. I have not read a single page of any book in 2 months here. I m missing Crossword. Book launches. I remember the visits to the crossword book stores in Senapati Bapat Road or Aundh or the ESquare one and monthly 3-4k were spent on books and movies cds.

I miss all of this here. I have got the New Moon and Eclipse -- 2nd and 3rd part of the Twilight series. I am waiting for the 4th book -- Breaking Dawn to be purchased.

I am also awaiting how I could buy the 2 states book of Chetan Bhagat. His 3rd book was a let down. His best work for me is the One night @ Call center. I feel myself related to the book.

I had read it first time in Nov 2005 when I went to Mumbai US consulate for B1 Visa stamping while with Wipro tech.

And then in subsequent visit in Dec 05 to USA I had finished the "5 Point someone" in the flights. Air India flights.

While at off s hore, I used to read all books in the bus trips to and from office to flat. New moon movie is slated to release on Nov 20, 2009 here in US. So thats being awaited right now.

Only if you could.....

I need to get myself free from this. I ought to fight this out and overcome the current mess thanks to my wonderful Teddy bear who walked out of my life leaving a huge void, almost irreplaceable, to the best of my ability.

I lost in the love field. I lost to my own panache to carve out a wonderful world for me and her where nothing else would matter, but love for each other and all that crap things to pamper and shag ourselves, those crazy things to do to keep the painful passion alive. In the yearning of a perfect world around me, I was left with a rubble and ashes of my love gone wrong. I lost to my own craziness to keep in touch with her, thus invading her “private space” which I felt had overlapped with me and then there would be nothing called as individual space in our relationship once I and she were interwined with each other.

Only if you could.....

I need to get myself free from this. I ought to fight this out and overcome the current mess thanks to my wonderful Teddy bear who walked out of my life leaving a huge void, almost irreplaceable, to the best of my ability.

I lost in the love field. I lost to my own panache to carve out a wonderful world for me and her where nothing else would matter, but love for each other and all that crap things to pamper and shag ourselves, those crazy things to do to keep the painful passion alive. In the yearning of a perfect world around me, I was left with a rubble and ashes of my love gone wrong. I lost to my own craziness to keep in touch with her, thus invading her “private space” which I felt had overlapped with me and then there would be nothing called as individual space in our relationship once I and she were interwined with each other.

Livin without you.

Wasnt it passionate ? Wasn't it heart rendering ? Wasnt it overwhelming for you ? Wasnt it a moment when you and me (I dread using word we now) wished time paused and both could live in the audacity of the effervescent tender affection ?Yes I do relive those moments yet when I know there is no hope and when I know we are past each other. When I get extremely remorse and sadist remembering you, I relive those moments and just feel you besides me. Wonder how I would live on years without you when we had pledged there would be very few years that we would live without each other, but now most of the years we have to live without each other.

Livin without you.

Wasnt it passionate ? Wasn't it heart rendering ? Wasnt it overwhelming for you ? Wasnt it a moment when you and me (I dread using word we now) wished time paused and both could live in the audacity of the effervescent tender affection ?Yes I do relive those moments yet when I know there is no hope and when I know we are past each other. When I get extremely remorse and sadist remembering you, I relive those moments and just feel you besides me. Wonder how I would live on years without you when we had pledged there would be very few years that we would live without each other, but now most of the years we have to live without each other.