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"Soulmates"

This term sounds good only when my favourite people who have worked towards their relationships, use it to describe their yet-to-marry or married partners. The other times, it sounds as though they are caught bribing! After 52 days of doing nothing, this theory is another hypothesis in question for me. The first thing that pops up when I think of soulmate is apparently not my mate, but the adds for psychic readings with a big FREE tab on them at almost all the sites. You will know the reason for this anti-Mills & Boons theory if you have come across any of those. All I could sense out of that was the psychics' penchant for brain washing words! What we, the non-psychics call attraction/hormonal imbalance or appreciation of beauty(for the non derogatory speakers), the psychics name it as instant emotional connect or instinct.... Another interesting thing to share here is that I have hardly come across any couple where both have felt that they always belonged to each o

DLF IPL......The mother of all paradoxical situations!

6.30 PM: Watching IPL match - Royal Challengers-Bengaluru vs Mumbai Indians at a cousin's place 6.40 PM: My baby sister(cousin/not so own..lol) tries to snatch the TV remote to change the channel 6.41 PM: My brother(own!) screams loud enough to shoo her off 6.43 PM: Dejected cousin asks, "which team is ours?" 6.45 PM: My brother gives a what-the-hell look and grins," Bengaluru". 6.46 PM: My sister further says "red or bleau?(concentrate on phonics please):-)" 6.47 PM: RCB lost a wicket and my brother gives a all-because-of-u look and my sister picks her nose and very gently places the matter found on my brother's jeans{Eeeww i saw it;-( }and satisfies her fungal revenge! 6.48PM: My sister repeats her question, "red or bleau?", this time looking at my father and my father replies "Red chinna"..pulling her nose which gave her further irritation and she picked her nose again![matter not found...phew!] 6.49 PM: My s

lol!!!!!!

I have a habit of scanning my blog every now and then to check if I have committed some "OMG" mistakes because by the time you pen your thoughts and post it, you will be saying Ohhhh Myyyy Gawwwd( In Janice style @ F.R.I.E.N.D.S). So, it is very human to commit such mistakes. Yesterday, I noticed that the most commonly used things in my posts are "lol" or "hehehe"!!!! I started wondering why do we use them so often and I found only 2 reasons. 1. The writers/readers actually experience "laugh my ass off" situation while writing/reading something so they want the world to know. or 2. It is just another higher degree of communicating the emotion of a less cool phrase "just kidding" expecting/hoping for the people to take whatever you have written in their stride! I must admit that I have used these expressions mostly for the first reason, but have used it for the second one too at many instances... Hmmm when you ar

Happy Ugadiiiiii

It is new year for kannadigas and if I am not wrong for Andhraites and Maharashtrians too... As a kid I used to be excited prior to almost all the festivals be it Sankranti, Ugadi, Deepavali or Ganesha-Gauri festival.Firstly, because there used to be a holiday and secondly because it was fun to go out for shopping with mum-dad to buy clothes (totally inappropriate for the occasions though). I strangely enjoyed and still do (unfortunately nobody believes me)joining my mum in cleaning up the house or in preparing some desserts that require heavy labour (holige, yallu-bella,etc). The best part of the festival day would be "meeting-the-bhai bhandus"! My dad is a firm believer in networking so he tried his best to enrich our social lives on those occasions( he has given up now!). He always says, 'you have to be amidst all kind of people (good, bad and humans) to know yourself better'. It made no sense to me then dad, but now I couldn't agree with you more. To be ho

Bloggish!

English language unlike science is not universal. It varies with countries and within the different sectors of the society. Newton's law of gravity is valid everywhere except for the people who have bought or have been gifted with craters on the moon. The fact that English has evolved/dissolved from a suffocatingly refined British rendition to slangish American version to a Bloggish adaptation has proven the language to be highly vulnerable/flexible!(just to respect both negative and positive thinkers) The bloggish language has allowed many to explore their "always-wanted-to-use" phrases who were earlier forced by the Govt and Non-Govt forces to frame sentences with underlined meanings. A quick sneak peak into some of the cliched yet very apna bloggish versions of politically correct phrases.... 1. Most of our politicians are corrupt fucked up 2. Bone of contention pain in the ass 3. I am between jobs I sit on my ass all day doing nothing 4. The above expres

The one that doesn't rhyme at all

Darkness spreads so does the silence silence appearing ceaseless just before the discord shimmering colors that are unattainable; dreams unbelievable in the day's light traffic too dissolving into the stillness driving in the breeze which curls through my hair strangely symbolizing freedom the joy of thinking nothing just brushing the fresh air all seeming to stay forever the moon throwing a dim light through the dark inviting dormancy to the slumber-land night's dream intoxicating the negatives the most wonderful feel without, being conscious of the feel darkness is not all that dark after all reality in its most unrealistic form shattering the doors of the impossible nothing...just had a wonderful ride :)

Love u maa....

Freedom never came in lump-sum My dreams often crushed by her reality Warnings and assurances, she was always in duality Weak I thought she was Because I thought I knew her She was alone when she got me Perhaps alone even while getting me Things were done at her back thinking she would never hack But never realized that she led me from the back Suspicious I thought she was Because I thought I knew her I always wanted her to work like other mothers But could never tolerate her absence just like all those fathers I wanted her to be everything what I was not Constrained I thought she was Because I thought I knew her By the virtue of age, I am now a woman But to be a woman like her, I have miles and miles to go Strong I think she is, Because I feel, now I know her!