When ........

When i see any couple...i see u and me....us, together, untill the end,

When i feel the wind on my face, i sense your breath

When i feel the warmth of the winter sun, i miss the confinement of your arms

When i cross a road, i yearn to hold your hand

When i hear my name, it sounds incomplete when it doesn`t have your voice! you`ve taken me over totally and i have surrendered myself wilfully to you.......

Love: All a boy can do for a girl.... My 22 special.....

This is something i wrote for a person very very special to me.... she left behind only pain for me.... this is my way of saying what i could do for her.... forever...for the lifetime... This whole was sent in 2 hours in some 22 sms text space... I have nicknamed it "22 special". I am sure nobody can even think so far as to what i wrote..this is pure reality and for all boys, guys even if you do even 10% of whats written in here, your lady would be the happiest in the whole world...try it and stick to it...coz i will... Whatever people may say about girls these days but deep down inside this is what every girl wants..  I just hoped that she could have understood this from her heart....

I always dream of the moment when u`ll be besides me whenever i`ll miss u, even before I could think about u ur name would flash on the screen, walking together u`ll stop a few steps behind me and laugh when I will realize this and look around to find u, u’ll come into my arms and give me a big reassuring hug, even though u r looking beautiful beautiful in every dress u`ll ask me everytime the same thing- achaa batao main kaisi lag rahi thi and I will always say- tumhein dekh kar seeti bajaane ka mann kar raha hai, u`ll be mostwaiting for my bday wish on ur bday at exactly 12 in the night, whenever we`ll have a fight and i`ll try to cheer u up u`ll look at me with a smile and say shut up, entering into any shop and u`ll be searching for that bar of choclate, when sick u`ll be assuring me that everything is ok and u r fine, at valentines day u`ll look forward to my surprise eagerly, in d evenings u wud be eagerly for me to return home and i`ll love the smile on ur face and the gleam of your eyes whenever i`ll return home tired but seeing u there would be no exhaustion and u`ll instantly go crazy on seeing the red roses in my hand,I know i`ll have to make some really silly excuses and a lot of effort when I did not fulfill any promise I made to u, to c u happy i`ll pick up a fight with u deliberately and I know that u`ll go to bed all crying and in d meantime i`ll take the next available flight to u and in d morning when u`ll open in d door on hearing the bell I will be there with ur fav. Flowers and a box of tissues….ur smile would instantly say that I have been forgiven, i`ll take u to show the india I have seen, u know i`ll be the most happy on seeing ur smile, u`ll excitedly show me ur newest experiment in the kitchen, by the expression on my face u`ll try to gauge the success of the dish, Sundays would be all for me and u`ll take the rest u need, once in a while u`ll go out with me on a romantic candlenight dinner and we`ll remember the days passed by, i`ll be more of the traditional person and u`ll be more of the modern gal, u`ll eagerly try to learn my customs and traditions and i`ll make sure u do it fully, on d night called as karvachauth even before u would know I would be on fast as well , the wait to see each other after the whole day would have its own charm, i`ll be the stricter of the two parents and the kids will run to their beloved mother everytime, u`ll give me a glare to leave the kids alone and all I could do but to stand there amazed smiling to myself, u`ll be there to calm me down whenever I would have had enough, u`ll ask me as to whether there is another girl in my life and i`ll reply in d affirmative saying “yes our daughter” , u`ll know that u`ll be the one finalizing the names when needed and after some arguments u`ll emerge victorious, u`ll still cuddle at nights, and i`ll cuddle u, in d mornings i`ll wake up early just to see u sleeping so soundly and will make sure not to wake u up so that I could admire u in the sleep, u`ll also keep sleeping knowing the fact fully that I am seeing u, i`ll make the life more beautiful for u and u`ll always remain my angel......love you !!! 

Delhi diaries : The day i almost got kidnapped or Kidnapped.......

Few moments come in everybody`s life which either become the turning point of their lives or the most humorous ones. The main headline of this post might have have you in shock initially but the incident , although a small one would surely bring a smile to your faces. It all happened one delhi night. I was returning from office and was supposed to get down at Govindpuri metro station and wait for my mamaji to come and pick me up..

He knew of the time i used to reach there and told me to wait untill he came there to pick me up. He was a classic case of who comes first waits... So i got down from the station and glanced towards the road and saw a white Dzire parked there ( same as mine) and in the same spot as my mamaji used to park without the headlights. So i got to the road , opened the front door and sat on the seat. I said to mamaji " Chaliye", threw my back on the backseat and reclined my seat a little. After few moments i realised that the dashboard was different and the car was not moving at all, i thought that maybe he was busy on the phone. A voice then startled me " Wo to theek hai magar aapko jaana kahaan hai?"......  Then i looked towards the person next to me and saw that he was another one. I said to myself aloud , " Gaadi to wahi hai yeh andar se kaise change ho gayi?"... to which he replied , " wo isliye bhai sahaab kyunki yeh meri hai". Then it occurred to me that the vehicle make was the same, colour was the same but the number plate was not as it was some another car and i had boarded it thinking it to be mine. Then i told him the whole situation and he also had a hearty laugh. I got down saying sorry to him. That person must be around 32 years of age and by the looks of it was married.

When i got down , after 10 seconds mama came and the first question which i put up , " Aap 30 second pehle nahin aa sakte they kya?". Confused he asked me the reason and i told him. When we got moving, i waved my " Kidnapped person " by hand gestures that this was my car and he too nodded and smiled... For the first time till home both me and my mamaji had a more than hearty laugh talking about the condition that person must have been on realising in the few moments that he had been virtually kidnapped.  I was thinking what i should consider myself?? The alleged kidnapper or the target ?? the same situation was being thought of about that hapless chap.. Breaking the news home, all had a cool comedy show.... everybody had a healthy dose of laughter. 

Since that day, few rules have changed... although mamaji still never uses the headlights to signal the position of the car when he comes to pick me up, but i first look at the number plate before i get into it....eachtime, everytime..... cause i really dont know what ransom to take even if i kidnap one by mistake again....