Mind Salad

" Yeah its not that i'm Back into action once again!! Its just that I just wanna make myself sure that I don't stop blogging in any moment of my life!!!" Soo....Ive always wanted to come up with some new and interesting posts like i usually do( even though my posts are a little huge...its worth reading!! :P ). But now actually i really don't know whats coming into my mind.......        My college is getting so bored that i think i have my mind frozen into an unmovable mass of ice that even the harshest sun cant melt it...!! ( seriously...!! i aint joking!!) . Maybe sitting in the FRONT BENCH made me hate my class...!! ( i got a new post to write about---the front benchers!! wow!). Okay....now its some arts programs coming up in college and I gave my name for all kind of writings----- English-Essay,Poetry and Story. I just have to win this time. Or else I don't know how I'll convince my mind that i used to be a writer ONCE UPON A TIME!!!! My onl...

            WARNING : PRAY BEFORE YOU READ:- "OH GOD..PLEASE NEVER TEST MY PATIENCE WITH THE BELOW MENTIONED EXPERIENCE EVER!!!"                                                                                                                                                                  “The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.”                                                      ...

"okay....then....bye...!" I've always taken a lot of time to say these words. There's always a pain somewhere in my throat when I say it. And this time once again I find myself waving goodbye to my most beautiful Mom,my ever loving Dad, all my 4 sisters and my brother! Its really a tough task to accomplish. But life goes on and we must move on....     Leaving Jeddah once again makes me wonder if i could again see this beautiful place again...! My future lies in India...and my Past..present and my soul is left behing with my family when I bid them farewell...!! I  dont know how long 1 year is going to be like to wait to see them again....But my only prayer is that it shoudnt be like waiting for a 5000 years and half a day. Even if miles apart....The warmth of their love keeps me going onn...! I love you all !

Now....I know the title seems to be crazy absolutely....! FOR THOSE WHO HATE READING!? Why would anyone peek in if they hate reading???   Well Well.....Those who don't like reading anything like blogs...novels...books...columns..and even your books and those who like reading only facebook status....messages....comments....and tweets....THIS IS FOR YOU...!! Reading is an art of relaxing your mind by........what ???.....nothing!! I am not here to take a class on reading??NO WAY!!! I just wanna tell you a story of a boy who never read anything....!! There was once a guy named radsopilod. ( what?? Its my story...so I'll give any name! :) ). His life was full of fun till the age of 15. You know what was special? He had never ever read a book...not even one! (that doesn't mean he was illiterate obv!) .He had a friend named Kilofrost...who almost read 12765899 books an year...        Radsopilod once asked Kilofrost from a park why he enjoyed ...

DAY 2/2: HOW I MET MY BHABHI S o finally my last day in the camp arrived without any signs of a last day like excitements,sorrows,missingment(i mean missing friends) and nothing. I knew the drill ,so got up,got ready and went off to the bus which was supposed to take us to the stadium where the conference was going on. Once we got there we had our breakfasts and started getting seats. And my friend rema started chatting with everyone she saw on her way...!!! I totally got irritated to the core and walked off.  Since i wanted to be really attentive in the Islamic classes..I went to catch up a place in the front row. And believe me....all the seats were filled up nd the girls were just staring at me giving me an are-you-goin-to-sit-on-our-heads look. I just dint want to get back to rema and sit at the back seats and have an Indian girly chat! I turned back disappointingly to go back when I heard a voice calling out my name! "HASHBA!!HERE...!!COM...

The humor mixed emotional story of me and my desperate PINK UMBRELLA! okay!! Now that you just read the title of this post...which says," the desperate story of My pink umbrella" , I'm sure you might be wondering..ha!whats the big deal in the story of an umbrella??? That too a desperate story??    Ok since you have continued reading this....I'm again sure that( i  dont know y m always sure f things :P)  you really wanna know what exactly my story .....ooopz.!! I mean my umbrella's story is...      Its not really compulsory to roll your eyes over thinking why is this girl not yet starting the story?.                        After I have brazenly flaunted about ''My'' pink umbrella....its sure that I've got one myself. But how i got it is yet another story.......you do wanna know it right?olryt....here goes the story.....         It all sta...

DAY 1/2:HOW I MET MY BHABHI....!         "this is all about how i met my bhabhi...a girl who was a total stranger to me...and how half a day bought us close to each other.....!!" thnx to 123 greetings for the apt pic i got...!!! I quite don't understand why the concept of randomness is a difficult task for me to accept. I've always heard people say "they were destined to meet!". Destiny..is that what makes you meet a particular person so important  in your life? If H decides to visit a place and A also decides to go there with every possible chance of not even meeting...at a particular point of time they are ''destined'' to meet. And then you can find them having ice-cream together in the same shop. OK now i dint believe in all these destiny things.....But one fine morning....I was destined to meet her....She; whom ive seen just a day...She; who cares for me more than a sister can....She; who scolds me for anything stupid i ...