Hello !

A girl who leads a virtual and philosophical life.
She has a wise goat in her brain who takes a walk in a new quadrant of the globe everyday .
When back home from its grazing path it shares her heart with the girl whom she confides in.
The girl listens to her , gets poetic sometimes.
Someday she feels rather very informed when she gets to know about the technological advances.
Sometimes lands herself in a jigsaw situation.
Sometimes she is rather bewildered yet confident.
Spriritual sometimes , rather emotional sometimes!

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Cold feet

HAHAHA! Thande pair!
To be honest ... In this nocturnal insomnian era of my life I was busy reading stories and synopsis of various movies and found these words recurring. A bride runs away from her wedding, a student fails to present his idea and well lets not get into more synopsis now...
And now its my turn I belief ... The common factor from the examples above is that am a female student ;) ..
So! Getting back to the MUDDA !  I'd better present it in the form of poetry ( Look , the blogger is a poet too :P )








Twas a midnight on the city
Not a contact was online
I was active on fb quietly
But remained offline all night

I could not have a sound sleep
Since a thought went flickering deep
Will I score enough this leap ?
Did the examiner have enough meal ?
Will scoring marks be such an easy deal ?

Will my human nature get enough with the score
or the human greed ask me for more ?
Will the female head look out for others
Or will a philosopher head thank god for whatever is bestowed ?

Will comparison play the remaining dice
Or will I be a good girl happy with the slice ?

 .... Cold feet ...blurred thoughts ....confused me :D


Resuming interests

All these days I was busy with my professional studies ...Ah , It seems to be really classy but I assure you my preparation was not. Now that I am done with my exams and almost the holidays too ... I thought to resume something that was left out ...
Yes , an interest , the enthusiasm , the curiosity and the criticism.

  • The interest ...The interest to write , an urge to speak out... Something out of the box , senseless , weird yet unique . I have always admired people who talk , work , dress , eat different. I admire the I dont care tag they carry ...
  • The enthusiasm ... Which I had to write , learn and communicate ...And increase the views for my blog. The enthusiasm which is lost more like my sanity.
  • The curiosity ...To know more words , more autobiographies , more stories , more history , more geography .. To know how many people visited my blog!
  • The criticism ...Well! I need not explain this :D
The idea of resuming blogging dates back to yesterday when a friend called me up and told me about the results that will be declared anytime in the next ten days , probably the very next day .I assured her thats nothing to worry about, its only Eat , pray and love time. But as time passed by even I developed a cold feet.Then a moment reminded me that I blog too and the best productive way to drive away my insomnia is BLOGGING :D 
Thus AM BACK