this could be u next time so hav some empathy ans sympathy......

gud morning

so its eight o clock in the watch and i hav to wake up for the collg going as this was the day for whom i was woked whole night and writed a feature to submitt in my collg for 2 hrs i writed in the night.......
my mom camed to me and asked ....... aaj collg nahin janah..... meine kaha janah hai........ woh yeh sun ke chali gayi.... lekin raat ki meri mehnat ..... feature ko mujhe kissi ko sunah na tha.... meine kaha mummy will u come here with a cup of tea and listen my feature which is basically a story which i hav written in the night she just cant get it she said wht...... meine fir bataya aur woh jaldi se aayi aur boli tuh kab se ache kaam karne laga hai... mein hassa aur bola sab achi sangati ka asaar hai...... unho ne kaha acha sunaooo... meine parhna suru kiya lekin patah na tha papa ke kaan bhi idhar lag chuke theh..... meine puri story maan se sunayi aur fir pucha kaisi thi my mom just said flawless amazing superb.... meine kaha sachiii aur unho ne kaha han sachiii papa bhi aa gaye tab tak aur boleh acha likha hai tuneh ne... chori kiya hai ya khud likha... meine kaha khud se bapu, larka sudhar gaya hai..... aur woh hasss parhe.... mein collg ke liye tayar hone ke liye chal diya.... tab tak meri mom ne maid ko das ka note diya aur kaha tofee le aa joh bhi mileh jaldi se..... aur woh mango kacha aam le aayi mummy ne mujhe bulaya aur kaha le tere liye meine kaha areh kya zaroort thi unhone kaha achii chiz ka appriciation zaroor karo varna .... tab tak mein bol parah acha samjh gaya... aur tofee li aur kafi sari servants mein baath di..... aur baki bag mein rakh li ...... tab tak gaurav aa gaya aur niche se horn bajne laga ....meine kaha aa raha hun... aur woh bola zaldi aaooo... aur mein chalne laga ki dad ne bula liya aur kaha yeh le 100 ki note meine kaha kya lana hai woh muskuraye aur boleh areh inaam le le acha likha joh tuneh hai..... mein hass parah aur bina kuch sooche rakh liya aur bola sayad aajjj gud morning tha............

story teller

a person whom i met in the train by coming 2 lucknow from delhi....... he was a ordinary man aged about 29 or 30 ...... gud and sply a gud listner.... as every body knows about my talkative nature problem i started talking to every body present near to me in that coach the man was just looking at me silently and keep on hearing my thoughts and etc............ after a while, a station camed and ppl moved for some refreshment..... but i didnt liked to go out so i stayed there the person who was conti watching me camed near to me and asked where r u from.......... i said in some gud tone " from lko" he said ok ...... mujhe patah tha .... meine kaha kaise .... ushneh kaha pehleh tereh lehzeh se dusreh tere non stop bolne se..... mein muskuraya aur bola ok thank u....... he asked my name and i told him .... ;he told me his name and by occupation he was a executive in some co.... i said gud its cool han .... he said sometimes..... so after a while train started again ...... he remain sated next to me.....
he again spoked to me and said ..... bahut batein karteh ho ..... meine khaha lko ka joh hun..... we both laughed simultaneously...... i asked him ... aap kam bolteh hain .....ushneh kaha nahin mein suneh mein believe kartah hun...... meine kaha executive quality..... and he laughed...... hum baat karteh rahe.... baad mein ushneh baataya ki woh ek writter bhi hai...... mein toh kush ho gaya aur meine kaha ooohh fooo ek writter se mulaqat.......ushneh kaha ho sakhtah hai.....fir kaha chalo ek story sunah tha hun and i was dying to hear it..... he started with the story and ended it very beautifully (story baad mein likhun ga) aur i was just like shocked etc or i cant describe my state in words after listening it ... he said mujhe bas teraf yahi ek expression chahiye tha.. ki tuh has bhi raha hai aur kuch bol bhi nahin pa raha meine kaha itni touching story joh sunahiii hai aapne ....... ushne kaha kuch sikhna zaroor ish story se aur meine kaha ya sir hila diya sirf he said ok and train stoped at some junction .... he camed and shaked hand and said hope meet u again ..... lekin meh kuch bol hi nahin pa raha tha sirf sir hila diya..... aur woh muskurahat le ke uttar gaya....lekin woh din aur aaj ka din hai ki uski story jab bhi yaad kartah hun...... dil mein kuch ajib sa lagtha hai aur uska chechrah samne aa jatah hai...... sayd kuch sikha gaya woh aur uski story......

my first bus journey

ya thats true ki mein betha bus mein han sachi mein......
achi thi ride ek ghanteh mein itneh character ...wow..... impressed by rinding in it .....
pehleh hum behteh aur ek uncle ache se aye...... ur boleh kahan ja rahe ho, aur meri bolene ki aadat ki vajah se purah vivran sunah diya, 'varah mein', uncle just replied 'ok' with a smile he offered me some ground nuts which i refused first but latter i tooked it happily we were going...... at a glance i saw that the uncle didnt had a real foot i mean he was physically hadicaped..... he sawed me that i was watching towards its foot he said ' desh ke liye' mere chehre par ek smile aayi aur meine kaha kaise uncle ( merah barah muh) he just gigled and said jung mein larteh huhe and mein sach keh raha hun---- ush waqt fakar aur confidence dekhne walah tha uncle ke chehre par...... so bus stoped at some stopage and it was the the time him to leave he said to me " tum ache ho "
desh ke liye kuch karna" mere andar toh jaise ush waqt bas kargil par janeh ki deri aur larhne ka maan aa gaya tha par mein ushi bus mein tha... woh sirf unh uncle ka influence tha ush samaye////....
bus mein naye log aaye aur meine sabke chehre dekhe ghor se kyonki sab aalag theh yahi sayad bharat ki ekta mein unekta hai( bad joke) patah chalah conductor badal gaya aur mujhse fir ticket ke liye kaha aur mein... chila parah ''areh kitni bar doh gey''' he replied-- acha thik hai.....
than a aunty camed to me after that..... mujhe laga kya ho gaya paatah nahin lekin unho ne khaha mujhse ''beta yeh ladies seat hai tuh kyon betah'' hai aur mein tohra embarassed hota hua uth karah hua..... (kya karun kabhi betah joh nahin thabus mein) fir aaya naya character just like road side romeo ushne sab larkiyon ko dekha aur mujhe hassi aa gayi ushke ish tarah dekhne par.....woh kuch kisiya sa bus par kuch parhne laga aur meine bhi ush par dhyan fir nahin diya ...... bus ruki aur mujhe seat mil gayi aur fir se conductor change ho gaya..... meine socha abki ishne mujhse pucha toh bas sahmat aayi iski...... lekin abb ki conductor hi merah nayab character tha... han sachi
a aged person with a dirty shirt and pant with decent red teeth smile.... he looked at me and said pehli baar bbethe hain ..... meine kaha aap ko kaise patah .... ushne kaha areh observe kar rahe hain har chiz isliye.... mujhe acha laga kissi ne pucha toh..... fir ushne conductor seat mujhe de di aur wahan bulaya ----- jab zadah bolah woh toh tohra hila hua laga mujhe jaise gay type ho ya feminism zadah ho par achha insaan tha..... ushne mujhe ramayan ke dohe sunye aur kuch bajhan bhi mujhe sunaye acha laga ki aaj itneh vestah(busy) mein bhi log time nikal kar kuch toh bagwan ko yaad kar lethe hain fir usnhe kaha ki woh pehleh haridwar mein pind dan karane walah pandit tha ...... aur believe me mere sareh soch vichar katham ho gaye , mujhe itni zoron ki hassi aayi ki kya bataun.... lekin acha bandah tha merah next stop tha lekin mein wahin conductor ki hi seat par betah raha.... ki tabhi ek larki mere pass ayi aur ushne mujhse patah pucha meine kaha mein first time bus mein betah hun ( patah nahin aisha kyon kaha lekin kaha meine) ushne kaha areh bus mein first time ho lko mein toh nahin ( meine socha yahan delhi walon ka attitude raktah toh sayad puchthi naa lekin bol diya tha) ...... meine kahan acha pucho ushne parcha mujhe deh diya meine parah aur purah samjahya ( conductor yeh sab dekh raha tha woh maan hi maan patah nahin kyon muskuraya) meien kaha kyon bhaiya yeh bus ish pateh tak jayegi ushne bhi patah thik se bataya aur fir meine detail di aur woh ageh chali gayi..... meine kaha vari larki thanks toh keh dethi lekin koi baat nahin...... mein bus se uthra kyonki merah bus stop aa gaya tha bahut kush bhaut hi uthsahit mein uthra aur chal parah .... tabhi woh bus wali larki dikhi aur ushne agey aa ke kaha thanks....... meine kaha its ok ...... fir ushneh kaha 'but thanks' fir meine ushe bye kehteh uhe road cross ki aur sabhi jinko mein milah ek sketch kichteh hue maan mein chal parah agey ki manjil ki uuurrr .....

day camed

day camed whn i hav to pack my bag and move back too lko from jaipur it was a upset morning ya i can say that b'coz nobody said me gud morning even the room service one....(that was just a joke) it was upset b'coz i hav to leave my elder but littl sister alone... i stayed in my room till the time camed to go.... b'coz i was not able to face collg students whom i hav maded my friends in just few days, b'coz i dont want to show my tears( as it can make me and my sister both emotional) at that time and i dont want that to be done...so i didnt met anyone ( u can say i becamed a coward at that time and thats true...) bcoz i and manu were never got seperated before that like this..... With a heavy heart and a smile on my face i touched her feet and just said bye (thats all ) and tooked the auto and till the end my eyes can see her i saw her, she also said bye with a fake smile and sawed me till she can the day was bad but i controled myself at every step even though i didnt let my friend to know anything of my heart but from bottom i was crying as i m right now by writing this.... i cant write further ......sorry
sorry manu i didnt said u my best bye at that time and was not able to meet any of ur friends
hope u realise that ( bcoz it will make me weaker with my emotions)

today i m seriously going to write something

ya thats true still remember that day it cant get out of my mind 'MY TRIP TO JAIPUR'
jaipur to my sisters' collg were she is studing........ many miracled happened on that day, the train which is famous for its late latifi camed befor time at lko charbagh, surprisingly buts its truth 15 mins before and reached on exact arrival time at jaipur so me and my gud friend ashish tooked a auto and reached at our destination thats THE IIHMR COLLG but my sister wasnt there se had gone for some class test as she had already thought that train will be late but when she found us she was amazed and i can see that on her face...... so we tooked the guest house and etc etc
due to my talkitive or i dont know my friendly nature i made every known student of that collg to my sister my buddy some of them thought that i belong to that collg surprisingly but it is true

so the day camed whn all of us including my sister her friends me and my friend were going for a visit to some monument sorry i still cant rem its name only rem one thing that the queen was sweet hahahahahaaa.....

we tooked a auto and reached there, at the end auto walah asked us will u be giong by foot or by auto to the door step of the kila charges were different so we tooked the first option and he gaved us really a cunning smile.....

so we started walking by foot to reach the kila whn we asked a person about the directions to kila he told us its just on that pahari and believe me it was huge one we hav to travel 4 km on foot that too on steep hill oh my god now we got it why auto walah was giving that smile.......

but journey was so enjoyable as we all were enjoying it by being together on the way.........
we sanged .... we laughed...... we kicked some jokes........ we clicked some pics..... etc....
at the end we reach the top at the famous kila; whn we reached there thn we realised that its the kila where rang de basanti was shooted than all over tierdness etc gone and we started viewing every part of its where the movie was shooted ;that was awsm......

at the end we thought not to go any else place as this much is ok for a monument viewing....
so now the hard phase comes to go down by the same way that tooo steepy sloopy way.....

but that too became easy as we were together shouting crying talking gigling laughing etc.... at the down ways before the end of that hill way, i still remember me my sister and her friend were together holding our hands as a grp and shouting ' JAI MATA DI ' at every step we go..... (mein nahin bolyan jai mata di) .....
but at the end alls' well, that ends well....

so that was a beautiful day at the jaipur which i cant forget i my dreams toooo..

thank u
manu anisha suhail sweta ashish

for such memories.....

DAUGHTERS' THOUGHT

Suddenly, my daughter, Aspen, spoke up from her relaxed position in her seat. "Dad, I'm thinking of something."
This announcement usually meant she had been pondering some fact for a while, and was now ready to expound all that her six-year-old mind had discovered. I was eager to hear.
"What are you thinking?" I asked.
"The rain!" she began, "is like sin, and the windshield wipers are like God wiping our sins away."
After the chill bumps raced up my arms I was able to respond. "That's really good, Aspen."
Then my curiosity broke in. How far would this little girl take this revelation? So I asked... "Do you notice how the rainwaterkeeps on coming? What does that tell you?"
Aspen didn't hesitate one moment with her answer: "We keep on sinning, and God just keeps on forgiving us." I will always remember this whenever I turn my wipers on.

Around the Corner

Around the corner i have a friend,In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before i know it, a year is gone,
And i never see my friends old face,
For life is a swift and terrible waste,
He knows i like him just as well,
As in the days when i rang his bell,
And he rang mine.
If, we were yonger then
And we are busy, tired, men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
"Tomorrow" I say "I will call on Jim""Just to show that i'm thinking of him
"But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner!-yet miles away,
"Here's a telegram sir--""JIM DIED TODAY"

I HAVE AN ATTITUDE PROBLEM... IF U DONT FIND IT IN ME...... DEN YOU HAVE A PERCEPTION PROBLEM...

The Benefits of MarriageOn their 35th wedding anniversary and during the banquet celebrating it, Tom was asked to give his friends a brief account of the benefits of a marriage of such long duration. "Tell us Tom, just what is it you have learned from all those wonderful years with your wife?" Tom responds, "Well, I've learned that marriage is the best teacher of all. It teaches you loyalty, forbearance, meekness, self-restraint, forgiveness and many great other qualities that you wouldn't have needed if you'd stayed single."
A man finally got to the front of the line at the airline ticket counter only to notice someone had hung mistletoe over the baggage scale. He asked the cute clerk, "Is that so you can kiss all us customers?" She replied, "No. It's so you can kiss your suitcase goodbye!

WHTS THIS.......

An 80 year old man was sitting on the sofa in his house along with his 45 years old highly educated son.
Suddenly a crow perched on their window.
The Father asked his Son, "What is this?" The Son replied "It is a crow".

After a few minutes, the Father asked his Son the 2nd time, "What is this?" The Son said "Father, I have just now told you "It's a crow".

After a little while, the old Father again asked his Son the 3rd time, What is this?"At this time some ex-pression of irritation was felt in the Son's tone when he said to his Father with a rebuff. "It's a crow, a crow".

A little after, the Father again asked his Son t he 4th time, "What is this?"This time the Son shouted at his Father, "Why do you keep asking me the same question again and again, although I have told you so many times 'IT IS A CROW'. Are you not able to understand this?"

A little later the Father went to his room and came back with an oldtattered diary, which he had maintained since his Son was born. On opening a page, he asked his Son to read that page. When the son read it, the following words were written in the diary :- "Today my little son aged three was sitting with me on the sofa, when a crow was sitting on the window.
My Son asked me 23 times what it was, and I replied to him all 23 times that it was a Crow. I hugged him lovingly each time he asked me the same question again and again for 23 times. I did not at all feel irritated I rather felt affection for my innocent child". While the little child asked him 23 times "What is this", the Father had felt no irritation in replying to the same question all 23 times and when today the Father asked his Son the same question just 4 times, the Son felt irritated and annoyed.

So..If your parents attain old age, do not repulse them or look at them as a burden, but speak to them a gracious word, be cool, obedient, humble and kind to them. Be considerate to your parents.From today say this aloud, "I want to see my parents happy forever. They have cared for me ever since I was a little child. They have always showered their selfless love on me.They crossed all mountains and valleys without seeing the storm and heat to make me a person presentable in the society today". Say a prayer to God, "I will serve my old parents in the BEST way. I will say all good and kind words to my dear parents, no matter how they behave. Thanks for spending ur time on reading this story……