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a Letter
A Letter – Exchange of Emotions.
From ancient era this practice of Exchanging letter is going on with the same charm.
Now a day there is mobile, telephony, talking through internet etc. are available but these all can not replace the Letters.
Though in new era of mobiles we don’t write letters by saying that we have mobiles, phone than why should we write letters.
But dear friends this is my own experience that letters convey the emotion for eternity.
I have all letters written to me by my friends, parents, husband and whenever I read them, again my heart fills with the same emotions.
Letters are important and more valuable and they are must because these are only box of eternal emotions which remains with us without any depreciation.
Mobile talk may convey the emotions for once but letters for ever.
So lets start a old convention for exchange of our emotions
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my love vishwas
My sweet handsom angel. Sent to me from above. I am so grateful to have found you, and I give you all my love.
You must have come from heaven, because you have pretty little angel eyes. When you gaze at me with them, my heart begins to fly.
Your sweet angelic voice, continuously rings in my ears. With you by my side, there is nothing I fear.
Whenever we are together, You shine with a heavenly glow. Your handsom angel face, raises me up from feeling low.
Yes, heaven is missing an angel, because you are here with me. You"re my sweet, handsom angel, and I"ll love you for eternity!
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kuchh kaha jaaye
aaj man kiya kuchh likha jaaye
dil ke khayal ko shabdon main laya jaaye
ashq ko aankho main rakhne ka asar nahi
kyon na aaj use chhalkaya jaaye
ghutan si hone lagi hai ab sahte sahte
aaj zara khul ke muskuraya jaaye
baug ka har patta murjhane laga hai
koshish kar ke dali pe phool khilaya jaaye
roshni kam ho rahi hai charon aur
ek diya saanjh ka jalaya jaaye
sabhi khidki darwaje band kar liye hain
unhe humari nazron se dikhaya jaaye.
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Shine U
In this world there are two types of person - “one who do one work for all their life and other who do all works in their one life.” It’s a dialogue from the movie “Banti aur Babli” may be they have taken it in negative influence but I believe that one who has lived his life with all tastes and shades of living has lived the life at the fullest. Doing only one work without anything else and then get died ... that is nothing but the person has lived a life of a slave or animal, There was nothing significant to prove that he is human being. I believe you must do everything which we want to do, by saying this i never can mean that u should drink, smoke, or cheat anyone. i have no negative meaning behind saying this. This was said for creativity and abilities you have inside. With so many pressures everyone does what he actually doesn’t want to do. And I m telling Do what u really want to do along with the thing u have to do. Let the world see what else u are then just being u. Let the hidden qualities come out of you &let the others know the multi-dimensions in you. We all have so many things within us .Art, Science, Mental Power, creativity, Abilities Capabilities....... Whatever u and me have Let them give time, Some time to let them come out & make Shine all of us.... Make promise to urself that u will give time and u I know that u will certainly SHINE. Thanks for reading
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By pooja verma 11:11 | 11/Jun/2007 | 12 Comment(s) |
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letter to father
Dearest Papa
You always become my ray of light whenever I feel darkness in my path. i always consult u whenever i m in any problem because you r my father ,ideal and best guide. You have capability to think on various sides of any situation and that is why u r the person who gave me the best advises and sincere guidance in all phases of this life of mine.
when I was little girl I used to think about career and job etc. but after getting this job now I often think that why am I here alone, far from my family, nor this life is as I used to think, means I never expected such stereotype of life...wake up, do the essentials, go office, come home, do the essentials and sleep.
No time for myself, no time for my family. Mom calls me but I can’t come, as I don’t have leaves bhua mama .......I visited all of them before job. After job I couldn’t get time to even met them.
Why m I sacrificing my relations?
I loved singing dancing roaming at different places sketching etc. I wanted to learn so many things, but after job I get time for neither of these, I forgot everything but remember the office time from 9:30 to 6:30.
Why m I sacrificing my hobbies and interests?
after marriage my husband is living so far from me and I cant go to him to meet, I could not get even some personal days with him which a newly married couple need to share all their feelings and thoughts and love too!
Why m I sacrificing my love?
my mom and dad need me as well as my parents –in –laws too! They all want to spend time with me and I also want to shoulder their responsibilities. I also want to make variety food for them, I also want to let them rest for a while, I also want to share their pains and tensions and multiple their happiness.
Why m I sacrificing my responsibilities?
I m not getting time for any other activity , I want to score better in MBA, I m not reading anything and not doing anything for my society what I wanted to do from very beginning of my life. I never wanted to be a social worker but I wanted to be a versatile personality, singing dancing, social awareness, public relations, personality development and writing were my choice of work.
Why am I sacrificing my versatile personality?
from a long time I was in search of answers of these questions but did not get any satisfactory answer , only one reason for this job is coming in my thoughts that I m doing this job for a better future ,but for a known thing called future
Why m I sacrificing my present?
Your POOJA
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RESPECT Vs LOVE
me and my husband were talking last night,unexpected question was arisen by my husband "Pooja tell me onething, in your view what is more important LOVE or RESPECT." without thinking for a sec i told LOVE obviously. he was not agree to this opinion of mine and told me "If i tell u somthing you are not agree with...what will u do" i told "i will try to tell u my opinion." "and if the same was told by your father i know u will not be able to deny cos u respect him and that is what i want to tell that u can deny me to whom u love but u cant deny straight ur father as u have lot of respect for him ...... m I right....so the respect is bigger...." my husband told. i was silent for a while and then told him " i respect my father just because i love him as i love u and i love u that is why i have a lots of respect for u too." "love is a whole phenomenan while respect is just a factor of that..........." my husband was quiet and i know his silent is not acceptance of my view.
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By pooja verma 15:29 | 29/Mar/2007 | 15 Comment(s) |
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Eternal love
well today i m posting a song which i like and i devote it to my love,my husband.this song is from dev movie.
jab nahi aaye the tum tab bhi mere paas the tum dil main dharkan ki tarah ,tan main jeewan ki tarah meri dharti, mere mousam, mere din raat the tum
phool khilte the to aati thi tumhari khushboo, har hansi shaam jagati thi tumhara jaadoo, aaine main mere har din ki mulaqat the tum dil main dharkan ki tarah ,tan main jeewan ki tarah meri dharti, mere mousam, mere din raat the tum
adhmoondi aankh main sajta hua ek khwab the tum pahali barish main bheega hua mahataab the tum hothh mere the magar inki har ek baat the tum dil main dharkan ki tarah ,tan main jeewan ki tarah meri dharti, mere mousam, mere din raat the tum
jab nahi aaye the tum tab bhi mere paas the tum dil main dharkan ki tarah ,tan main jeewan ki tarah meri dharti, mere mousam, mere din raat the tum
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silence
today is mouni amavasya and i m telling you what should be done today as this day is a significant day for all of us. this is the day when u should be silent not only from outer side but also from inner side and then u will feel the music of silence.not only today but whenever u practice silence u will feel the same coz this silence will give u an eternal energy and will revive u. silence is the best practice for being happy and believe me when u will be silent from inner side u will feela joy producing there. silent is also important for introspection which is need for our life.we should be aware of all the things done by us so analyse all those efforts done by u for a perticular job... in this silence. "we need to find God and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence.See how nature- trees, flowers, grass grows in silence: see the stars , the moon and the sun, how they move in silence.... we need silence to be able to touch the soul" mother Teresa "Music and silence combine strongly b'coz music is done with silence, and silence is full of music" Marcel Marceau i know its too late i m telling this to u but u can practice the silence any day. and atleast two hours today to know the music and dance of soul which is performed in silence
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happy b'day dad
some days before it was my dad’s b’day... first time in my life i saw him so down ...as he seeks hope, support and of course love .... he always became a ray of light when i faced the most difficult days in my life and he lighten my those darkest days of life.......... today he is down and now i want to be that ray of hope and faith for my dad coz:
Whenever the Sunrays touch my forehead, Dad, I feel it’s U, my sweet Sun…. Whenever The wind blows Dad I feel am into your hands…… Whenever I limb in life Dad, I catch your fingers to pull on….. Whenever I feel lonely Dad, I hear your voice to keep joy…. Whenever I feel tired Dad, I experience your hugs for resilience…. Whenever I cry coz of pain Dad, I feel your pat for sooth….. Whenever I look for lead Dad, I hear your master voice….. Whenever you hold my hands Dad I feel am safe…. Whenever I look at you Dad I see the whole world….. Whenever I try to sleep Dad,you r there with lullabies……. Whenever I try to learn Dad you r there as my light……. Whenever I succumb to wander Dad you r there, in my thoughts…… Whenever I wish to love Dad you r there as my Krishna…… Whenever I turn back in life Dad, I see you r there with me…… And whenever I sit for pray Dad you r my GOD….. And You r my GOD…………….. And you r my GOD……
this was given by a dearest friend of mine on this i land world and i gave it to my dad and it did work,.......i want to thank my that friend through this blog....... thanks a lot dear ..............
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different view
after reading comments on my last post i m feeling u ppl took me wrong...... no i dont want any praise from any of person on iland i just write here coz i like to write.. it doesnt mean that everyone should read it and leave a comment here or should praise that..... i wrote that b'coz i felt that while roaming at several ilands and found ppl like to comment or give responce to the funny type of things then the creative and sincere things...and by my blog i cant stop ppl to do anything it was just what i felt...and as u told me everyone has right to share here on this iland i also shared something... but ...... do u all know criticism is so easy but to create is a tough task......anyways thanks
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