Thursday, September 29, 2011

Beautiful Lines By A Broken Heart !!!

Wonderful lines I came across. They really say a lot of things and I am sure every one in this world can relate themselves with these... <3




I Am Sorry It Had To End Like This.
I Am Sorry That I Can't Be What You Want Me To Be,
How You Want Me To Be.
I Am Sorry That Loving Me Caused You So Much Hurt.
I Am Sorry That I Have Done Nothing But Exacerbate Your Insecurities.
I Am Sorry That I Walked Into Your Life, Gave You Hope And Not Fulfilling Your Dreams.
I Am Sorry.
I Am Sorry.

I Am Not Sorry I Met You.
I Am Not Sorry I Fell In Love With You.
I Am Not Sorry For Letting You Into My Life Where No One Was Allowed For Years.
I Am Not Sorry For Loving You With All My Being While I Could.
I Am Not Sorry For Having Felt Wonderfully Loved And Cherished At The Expense Of Your Insecurities.

Your Life, My Life Will Go On.
With A Big Hole That Would Take A Long Time To Fill.
With Hurt That Will Take A Long Time To Heal.
With Hope That One Day The Pain Would Ease And Eventually Go Away.

My Love For You Will Never Go Away..... And That Is A Promise.

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Brain Vs Heart

The Brain Says
No!
The Heart Says
Go!

The Brain Says
You Can't Love Her.
The Heart Says
Put Nothing Above Her.

The Brain Says
Look She's Breaking You.
The Heart Says
Calm Down- She's Just In A Bad Mood.

The Brain Says
She's Going To Leave You Behind.
The Heart Says
Nah, U R D Only Thing On Her Mind.

The Brain Says
See! I Told You So.
The Heart Says
She'll Be Back By Tomorrow.

The Brain Says
She's With That Boy. U R Out Of Sight.
The Heart Says
Sorry Boy, D Brain Was Right !!




Friday, September 16, 2011

An Apple Story

You never know that there is almost everything in this world from which you learn.. I came across this Apple Story and it really has got nice message...




One day I stopped to think about growing apples. I was munching a delicious, juicy apple and took a big bite. As a result I got an apple seed into my mouth. I spat it out into my hand, with the intention of throwing it away. But instead I looked at the apple seed. Really looked. It was very dark brown, almost black. Its shape reminded me of a candle flame. A little dark brown candle flame…



I realized I was holding an apple tree in the palm of my hand. A little seed with the potential to become a beautiful big tree - a tree that could grow thousands of apples in its lifetime. Thousands of apples, each containing several seeds, each capable of growing a new tree which again could produce thousands of apples. Why then the world wasn't filled with apple trees?

It is a rule of nature that only a few of these seeds grow. Most never do or are destroyed early on in their growth.  And it came to my mind it's quite often so with people's dreams also. Wonderful ideas come to our minds but they die too soon - we don't tend to the little saplings, we don't protect them as we should. And then one day we wonder what happened to our dreams - why did they never come true?

I put the apple seed on the table, and bent down to see how the light was reflected from it, this nature's tiny wonder. I wondered when someone was seriously growing apples, how many times they had to try to get a seed to germinate? How much work did it require?

Maybe it was like with our dreams: the seeds of your dreams did not automatically grow. Like planting an apple tree It might take many trys: like a hundred job applications to get that good job. You might send your manuscript out two hundred times before it was accepted. You might meet dozens of people until you met the true friend.

But if you kept on sowing the seeds of your dream, one day you would succeed. And after that others would comment you were lucky to be successful - when in fact you probably failed more often than you would like to count. But you were good at failing - you learned, you adapted, and then with your new knowlegde you tried again. And again. And again. And one day success was yours.

I picked up the apple seed again - but instead of throwing it away I took an empty flower pot, poured some earth into it and planted the seed. Maybe one day it would grown into a proud tree. I'd never knew if I didn't try.



Monday, September 12, 2011

Missing Mamma - This 1's for everyone who have lost someone they love...


This is the best poem i have ever read in my life which expresses the feelings which are there in my heart since years...

Missing Mamma

by Christine McClimans




The sun came up this morning;

It wasn't very bright.

My dark mood casts a shadow;

It's hard to see the light.




We all have just one mother

And, now that her life on earth is done,

The emptiness and loss I feel

Make it hard to see the sun.




Tomorrow is a brand new day;

May the pain and sadness lighten.

I will remember all her love,

And then the sky will brighten.



Gone is not forgotten;

Her love reminds behind;

She's traveled in a new direction -

Love knows no space or time.




I will always love her.

She will care for me from above.

She will send me starlight and rainbows

To remind me of her love....

Friends & Memories

I don't know who has written these lines but they are made for each and every one of us..

It's time to rewind time folks.. This is for you all... :)
 

Walking Through The Lonely Path,

Covered With Dry Leaves...

Where,

Smiles Shared..

Love Was Made..

Heart was Broken..

&

Tears Spilled...

Then, You Step Into The Lonely Old Classroom,

0nly Memories Will Be There For Company,

You May See Yourself On Every Benches Laughing N Murmuring With Your Friends...

Then You'll Realize That...

"Years Ago , My Heaven Was

Here...

N Those Good Days Can

Never Come Back ... ''



Mummy and Papa .. I Love U...


I came across these very true lines while searching for some good stuffs.. Believe me people, these lines really touched my heart and they really give us a silent message in the end.. I won't say hope you like it, you must love it because life is expressed in words below.....

Mummy and Papa .. I love U...

When we were 1 year old, they fed us and bathed us. We thanked them by crying all night long.


When we were 3 years old, they made all our meals with love. We thanked them by tossing our plate on the floor.


When we were 6 years old, they walked us to School. We thanked them by screaming. "I'm not going!"


When we were 12 years old, they warned us not to watch too much TV shows. We thanked them by waiting until they left the house.


When we were 14, they paid for a week away at summer camp. We thanked them by forgetting to write a single letter and forgetting to give them a call.


When we were 15, they came home from work looking for a hug. We thanked them by having our room locked with loud music on.


When we were 18, they tried at our high school graduation. We thanked them by staying out partying until dawn and asking for a mobile phone.


When we were 19, they paid for our college tuition, drove us to Campus, and carried our bags. We thanked them by saying good-bye outside the campus so that we wouldn't be embarrassed in front of our friends.


When we were 21, they gave some advice and suggested certain careers for our future. We thanked them by not listening and saying "I know what I have to do".


When we were 22, they hugged us at our college graduation. We thanked them by saying whether they could pay for trip to foreign location.


When we were 24, they met our fiance and asked about our plans for the future. We thanked them by glaring and growling "Muuhh-ther, please".


When we were 25, they helped to pay for our wedding, and they cried and told us how deeply they loved us. We thanked them by moving halfway across the country with their money.


When we were 30, they called to give us advice on the baby. We thanked them by telling them, "Things are different now ".


When we were 40, they called up to remind us of a relative's birth day. We thanked them by saying we were "really busy right now".



If they are still around,

let us never forget to love them more than ever

and if they are not, let us remember their

unconditional love and pass it on.

Let us always remember to love our parents

because we only have

One Mother

and

One Father

in our life time


No man is rich enough to buy back his past.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Best Love Story I Have Ever Read...

A Boy & A Girl Loved Each Other Very Much....
Unfortunately The Boy Died.........
Girl Was Upset Too Much & She Couldn't Stop Her Tears....
She Kept On Crying Every Day..........
Many People Gave Sympathy But No Argument Could Stop Her Tears............
One Night She Slept & Had A Dream..........
She Saw The Guy In Heaven With So Many Guys Of His Age.......
He Felt Relaxed.......
But She Noticed That Every Guy Was In Fairy Dress......& Had A Lightened Candle In Their Hand........
But Her Guy Had A Candle Which Was Not Lightened........
She Asked Him:;"Why Your Candle Is Not Lightened?"......
He Said:-"Whenever I Lighten My Candle Your Tears Falls On It"

Please Don't Cry For Whom You Really Love"
"Because They Dont Want You Too"♥ 



Monday, September 5, 2011

Lalbaug cha raja 2011


Lalbaug cha raja 2011

Yes, you read it right. He is the king. Not only the king of “Lalbaug” but of Mumbai. The statistics says last year i.e in 2010, the total numbers of people visited lalbaug were 2 crores and the total offering was 5 crores along with gold and other ornaments. This year i.e in 2011, initial assumption says, it would double the amount of devotees as well as offerings. It shows how much trust people have in lalbaug cha raja. If things are like this, who would not want to get a glimpse of king of all Ganesha idols?

Here comes my experience of ” Lalbaug cha raja” this year.
                       I have decided to visit “Lalbaug cha raja” on Saturday night so that I can reach home by Sunday afternoon and can have some rest before facing Monday blues in office. But someone has rightly said, “Things are never the way you think”. This was what I had thought and planned but god had some different plans for me. He was not going to give me a chance to touch his feet that easily. You need to suffer before you get the success.
                        We got down at Dadar station, took a cab till Lower Parel ( Kala Chowki ) and joined one of the longest queues of devotees at 11:00 PM. For your information folks, there are basically 2 queues to get the darshan of lalbaug cha raja. One is “Mukh Darshan Queue” (where you get the chance to see the idol from a distance) and second “Mannat Queue” (where you get the chance to touch the feet of the idol). Obviously mannat queue takes more time than the mukh darshan queue. We joined “Mannat Queue”. I have noticed that before the actual hall of “lalbaug” starts, there was already a queue for 6-7 kilometers on road. And then there were total of 15 different sections inside the hall. You start from section 15 and then you reach the section 1 which is the last section. I think walking is not a proper word to use, I would rather say we were crawling towards victory. So queue started crawling as if it is competing with Tortoise and we followed as we could not help it. On the way there was free food, free water and free medical help in case needed. Also there were lots of announcements  asking elderly people and pregnant or women with small babies not to stand in line. People were enchanting Ganesh Mantras and roaring the bappa’s best line “Ganapati Bappa Morya” as loud as they could. Total place had spiritual ambiance.
                              We kept walking, sometimes also sat on the chair they provided and never allowed ourselves to get tired. I made friends there right from a 5 year old kid to 60 year old man. After standing in a queue for more than 2 hours, you could easily recognize the faces that who are with you from the start and who all are newly added. We motivated each other. We also discussed lots of things about “lalbaug cha raja”, its history, comparison of all years, lots of statistics about when we will reach, about all the wishes which got fulfilled when people worshiped at lalbaug and almost everything. Of course we had ample amount of time and had nothing to do apart from waiting, waiting and waiting.
                             Our wish and constant inspiration kept us alive and we reached slowly but happily to the section 1.Our efforts bore fruit. I was excited. There was something in my heart that was telling me that these 25 hours of waiting are worth it. Yes, it took 25 hours to touch the feet of my lord for hardly 5 seconds.We got darshan at 11:15 PM on Sunday But tell you people, those 5 seconds are sufficient to forget all your sufferings. It is like an achievement. You feel good about yourself. You say ,” yes , I did it” because there are many people on the way who could not reach till final stage due to either they think they would not able to reach there or may be because there body starts giving ill-signals. So there was I, extremely euphoric, that was the kind of happiness which can make you cry.

This experience also gives you lots of lessons about life. I have noted down some of mine.

Life lessons which “lalbaug cha raja” taught me.

Anger- When people were jumping into queue from nowhere :-@, When people were fighting for a place and using bad words. This was not acceptable.You must keep your head cool and behave maturely. Because that is what god expects from us.

Frustration- After finishing section 8 of around 50 zig zag lines, I thought there would be some relief but no, there was one more huge section with 100 lines was welcoming me with open arms :-/ and later on these superb surprises continued till we reached section 1 where there was no more zigzag. Whew!!

Patience- When our queue was moving at the speed of 5steps/1hr :-( Seriously, there was a time when we were standing on the same place for more than 1 and half hour because they were doing some clean-up activities and also some celebrity has given a visit.

Inspiration- When in the same queue, I saw a person walking on his knees... It made me think and gave me strength O:-) He was walking with the support of his knees and palms. After looking at the confidence on his face, I asked myself “Hiren, if he can do the same thing on knees then it would be shameful for me if could not complete it with my feet”

We all are ONE- When I saw a Muslim person not only worshiping for Ganesha but have also won some “lucky draw” price out of all devotees :-) Yes, god gave us perfect example and also have left strong message saying that we all are one and all have same purpose on this earth to help each other and to live a happy & peaceful life. Because we all know, in the end, it’s between us and god. We will have to answer him for every sin.

Happiness – After standing in a queue for 25 hours, I got chance to touch the feet of Lord Ganesha for 5 seconds. But it was worth it and those 5 seconds were enough to forget all the sufferings. My eyes were filled and I was euphoric O:-)

I hope this experience will make you smile in the end and I wish that ganesha bring extreme happiness to your life, keep you healthy and fulfill all your dreams.


Say it with me – “ Ganapati Bappa Morya” “ Lalbaug cha rajacha , Vijay aso “




Life Is Beautiful!!!




True Story of the sacrifice of Mother

This is a true story of Mother’s Sacrifice during the China Earthquake.

After the Earthquake had subsided, when the rescuers reached the ruins of a young woman’s house, they saw her dead body through the cracks. But her pose was somehow strange that she knelt on her knees like a person was worshiping; her body was leaning forward, and her two hands were supporting by an object. The collapsed house had crashed her back and her head.

With so many difficulties, the leader of the rescuer team put his hand through a narrow gap on the wall to reach the woman’s body. He was hoping that this woman could be still alive. However, the cold and stiff body told him that she had passed away for sure.
He and the rest of the team left this house and were going to search the next collapsed building. For some reasons, the team leader was driven by a compelling force to go back to the ruin house of the dead woman. Again, he knelt down and used his had through the narrow cracks to search the little space under the dead body. Suddenly, he screamed with excitement,” A child! There is a child!

The whole team worked together; carefully they removed the piles of ruined objects around the dead woman. There was a 3 month old little boy wrapped in a flowery blanket under his mother’s dead body. Obviously, the woman had made an ultimate sacrifice for saving her son. When her house was falling, she used her body to make a cover to protect her son. The little boy was still sleeping peacefully when the team leader picked him up.
The medical doctor came quickly to exam the little boy. After he opened the blanket, he saw a cell phone inside the blanket. There was a text message on the screen. It said,”If you can survive, you must remember that I love you.” This cell phone was passing around from one hand to another. Every body that read the message wept.”

If you can survive, you must remember that I love you. Such is the mother’s love for her child!!

Remember, if you are reading this you are alive & no matter what, your mother loves you!

Courtesy - Ishwar Morey