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I was kidnapped by some thoughts of a hot summer afternoon being half sleepy half awake…Haziness and laziness were prevailing in my room where the time had already stopped to flow…It was hard to open my eyelids yet was not easy either to keep them closed…I don’t know how long i stayed like that…when i finally found an exit to the real world (coming into my senses), once again i thanked God as it was another Sunday when i have the time, will and opportunity to sleep as much as i want. And believe me it is such a blessing for the ones who are extremely fond of sleeping lazily just like me 😛 But in the end i said “Bas…” and got out of bed immediately just to meet my readers here 🙂 That much laziness is quite enough, isn’t it?

Today i have a surprise for you! A friend of mine, indeed one of my best friends, indeed my best friend, indeed an Indian, indeed an IT guy, indeed man of feelings, sensitive and humanistic, indeed caring and understanding and indeed as crazy as me has agreed to share with us one of his poems 😀

When i first offered him to write about anything as a guest writer (as i read a few pieces by him earlier and as i like his writing style yet he does not keep a regular blog himself due to lack of time i believe), he suggested he can write about me but i kindly refused this suggestion as my readers were not ready yet to know about me in detail as my personality can be scary at times 😛 Then he asked “phir what else should i write?”…i said “anything” and he sent me the following poem to be posted here.

HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU

The day came I was daring for

When you left me forever

And I didn’t get a chance to tell you

HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!

 

            You came into my life and you know

            I found a goal of my life

            That was to live for you

            That was to take care of you

            But now you just went and

            I didn’t get a chance to tell you

            HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!

 

Since the day you went

Nothing suits me, nothing impresses me

I don’t feel happy with the

Happiest of the things around me

Everything reminds me of you, and

I didn’t get a chance to tell you

HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!

 

            I go to places to forget everything

            To bring back some joy in life

            But all the places crowded with people

            seem to be lonely to me

            I don’t find joy anywhere without you coz

            I didn’t get a chanCe to tell you

            HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!

 

If you can still come back

You’ll find me waiting for you

With open arms to embrace you

To hug you and give you all my love

I want you to come back to me

So I could at least this time tell you

HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!

Dear Rishi Gogia…thank you so much for honoring my blog with such a lovely poem which obviously reflects your deep and sincere state of heart…and hope she already came back 🙂

P.S.: The credit goes to my dearest husband for the “guest post” icon above 🙂

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dear-diary[1]Sunday…a day about which i could have never been able to give a verdict! Sometimes it is my enemy telling me the piece of bad news as the next day is Monday when everything starts at the earliest time and at the fastest speed; other times it is my best friend heralding that i still have some time before throwing myself into the arms of the coming rat race of our routine lives…

Today is Sunday and today is better than previous Sundays because as of 7:10 pm i am writing my 200th post, and which will be about how i spent/am spending my Sunday 😀

I woke up at 10 am which was quite early for me as it was a Sunday morning 😛 But i was still feeling quite lazy hence i preferred to stay in bed for a further while. Instead of leaving myself in the hands of sleep angel, i started to read the book (The Other Boleyn Girl), about the end of which i am quite curious. After spending some nice time under the roof of British Kingdom with Hengry and some Boleyn girls, i reminded myself that there was more to do for me apart from dancing in a Ball or participating a dinner with the King himself 😛 Therefore, i got out of my warm bed and chose the path to the kitchen.

I always pay a special attention to my Sunday breakfasts, so i prepared a detailed royal one and enjoyed it to the end watching the Simpsons family at the same time. While sipping the last drops of my tea, i adviced myself to move my ass to peform my to-do list for Sunday which was composed of both boring and amusing items.

Following my list, first i cleaned the kitchen, then set up rooms, placed the dried clothes into my closets, and then did some ironing too. And last but not the least cleaned the carpets (athough i hate it :x). Considering i had gained a ground, i gave a break and checked my inbox and read some blogs during my rest. Afterwards, i went back to my read and lost myself once again in the conspirations of the majesty.

And then comes the dinner time (i skipped the lunch as i had my breakie at noon already). I turned into a housewife now again trapping myself in the kitchen. I cooked a vegitable dish, some pasta with tomato sauce, some fries, some ‘kofte’, and some salad. It took almost an hour to complete them all, and eating them was just a 5-minute process 😀

Then i spent some time on net to find bollywood movies while sipping from my Turkish coffee. I picked up ‘Bobby’ to watch tonite. Then i made some arrangements regarding my books and magazines to decide what to read next. Then i made a delicious fruit salad composed of banana, grape, fig and walnut and picked up a bollywood magazine to accompany it and now i am here writing this post. Most probably while you are reading this, i will be digesting my yummylicious bowl of fruits 😛

Oh, by the way, let me thank all of my readers for carrying me to this stage (to make me write that many posts) and to keep this place alive by their visits…Thanks everyone! 🙂

It is 7:43 pm right now, and what i am going to do during the rest of the day…possibly i will keep reading the book, will see a movie, will write a card for a friend as tomorrow is her birthday (Happy Birthday Jas 😀 ), then will prepare my handbag and clothes for tomorrow and lastly will let my conscious to melt away on the laps of sleep angel 🙂

Dear Diary…now i know you never believe me without any proof hence this time i brought some evidence with me to witness my entire day 😛

Yeh meri zindagi hai…kya kahe…yeh kuch aisa hai…

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