Wednesday, October 14, 2009
just bored...
ok well am sorry its not i will servite this time pals..that will have to wait i guess...today am just writing for myself...if u ask me why? well..i dunno..just bored i guess...so am sitting in my college library, with plenty of books around me (and yet am hooked on my lappy...i never learn) trying to download the song 'iktara' from wake up sid...i saw the movie yesterday...the visuals are a treat for the eyes (of coz even ranbir includes in it) but the storyline is pretty old, tried and tested...i would have expected much better from kjo...its been around 4 months since i joined liba...cant believe its been such a long time...seems only yesterday i had joined here and got a scare after the preliminary classes..hehe..the second sem timings seems pretty relaxed but the workload is more or less the same...there are plenty of assignments and tests lined up for the next week and diwali is just round the corner...so many things are actually happening around me...some am aware of, some am confused about, some which i need to escape from...this sem has been kind of an eye opener for me tho...somethings caused a heartache tho i quickly got over it...something came as a shock, something which might be a trouble later and somethings came as a pleasant surprise...hmm...lets c whether it will get sorted out...really wanted to go home this weekend but wont be going...sigh..somehow am missing home very much...maybe its coz i have some free time with me now...this post might seem random stuff to u guys..well i did say i was writing for myself...hehe...after coming to liba i dont know whether i have changed...maybe i havent..i'm still the same person yet i know things have changed...ok its getting late..i gotta go now...will blog some other time...ciao...
Monday, August 31, 2009
I Will Servite
I will servite : Part I
3 girls from 3 different parts of India. They join the same college and end up sharing the same room and the rest ...is ‘I will Servite’... sorry guys, due to the hectic schedule and my laziness i had not been able to post stuff but i finally got a chance and the mood to do it..so here we go... but before i begin, a disclaimer: all those characters who may appear in the course of this story are actually alive and in good health. But their names have been changed so as to protect myself from any harm. And like the economic times say I am an unknown source who wishes to remain anonymous so I’m sure u will bear with me. J
Room No. 205
The speciality of room no. 205 is that it was one room for which most of our seniors were vying for and that it should be occupied by us was i guess destiny...now y room no.205? coz its on the first floor and it has two windows. One which opens out to give u a glimpse of this large unoccupied land with a huge tree standing all alone on its side, and which in my opinion is very poetic. And from there we can also see an apartment which looks so cozy that sometimes we wish we were there rather than here. And i also get to see an old uncleji who always sits out in the balcony reading his paper and looking around (actually we always wondered whether he could see us, i even suggested we waved at him so that if he responds we would know that he could see but unfortunately my roomies didn’t feel the same so i dropped the idea). Ok now coming back to the room. It is kinda small for a 3 sharing basis but somehow we have managed to stuff everything in it like 3 beds, one being bunk and the other a normal, single cot. We have named it as the lower berth, upper berth and the royal bed respectively. There is a huge cupboard with four divisions. So after taking 1 slot each, we were left with an extra. So we decided to stock up all our food in it and hence the ‘food court’ came into existence. the fact that it came in very handy is another story. Especially during the rice and sambar days at servite, i practically lived on bourbon and sunfeast biscuits. Of course, we also have 3 study tables, lights, 3 plug points out of which only 1 works and then we have the ‘Nawab’ of 205... Now just imagine...on this hot summer evening, after a really really tiring day, after having walked for more than a km under the hot sun, u finally enter your room. What do u do first? Yes. You switch on the fan. And what does our nawab do? It just whines, moans, groans and finally when its tantrums are over, it decides to rotate. Oh and when I mean ‘rotate’ it means spreading out its wings and doing a slow turn. Like my friend S says, “bhai, hum toh nawab hai, hum toh bas aisa hi chalega”. We look at it, perspiring, panting for breath, wondering when it will start its fast number. But nope. Our nawab, in his laadedaah style and with great panache, just decides to repeat his performance. And it still continues till this date.
The ‘Chudail’ of Servite
Of course, we have one here. One which wears jasmine flowers. That is all we know about her as each time she decides to take her monthly rounds, she just flings the ‘gajra’ into our waste basket. Now why does she do that when there is a main waste basket right at the corner, we don’t know. Maybe she just wants to leave a mark. Or maybe she is just trying to aim properly coz sometimes we find the flowers lying just few inches away from the dust bin. But whatever may the case be, the fact is she has chosen our dust bin to throw her stuff and this is really driving us maaad. But yes, we just sigh and curse her, and take it in the stride...just one of those servite incidents for which u cannot offer a logical explanation when u ask why us??
3 girls from 3 different parts of India. They join the same college and end up sharing the same room and the rest ...is ‘I will Servite’... sorry guys, due to the hectic schedule and my laziness i had not been able to post stuff but i finally got a chance and the mood to do it..so here we go... but before i begin, a disclaimer: all those characters who may appear in the course of this story are actually alive and in good health. But their names have been changed so as to protect myself from any harm. And like the economic times say I am an unknown source who wishes to remain anonymous so I’m sure u will bear with me. J
Room No. 205
The speciality of room no. 205 is that it was one room for which most of our seniors were vying for and that it should be occupied by us was i guess destiny...now y room no.205? coz its on the first floor and it has two windows. One which opens out to give u a glimpse of this large unoccupied land with a huge tree standing all alone on its side, and which in my opinion is very poetic. And from there we can also see an apartment which looks so cozy that sometimes we wish we were there rather than here. And i also get to see an old uncleji who always sits out in the balcony reading his paper and looking around (actually we always wondered whether he could see us, i even suggested we waved at him so that if he responds we would know that he could see but unfortunately my roomies didn’t feel the same so i dropped the idea). Ok now coming back to the room. It is kinda small for a 3 sharing basis but somehow we have managed to stuff everything in it like 3 beds, one being bunk and the other a normal, single cot. We have named it as the lower berth, upper berth and the royal bed respectively. There is a huge cupboard with four divisions. So after taking 1 slot each, we were left with an extra. So we decided to stock up all our food in it and hence the ‘food court’ came into existence. the fact that it came in very handy is another story. Especially during the rice and sambar days at servite, i practically lived on bourbon and sunfeast biscuits. Of course, we also have 3 study tables, lights, 3 plug points out of which only 1 works and then we have the ‘Nawab’ of 205... Now just imagine...on this hot summer evening, after a really really tiring day, after having walked for more than a km under the hot sun, u finally enter your room. What do u do first? Yes. You switch on the fan. And what does our nawab do? It just whines, moans, groans and finally when its tantrums are over, it decides to rotate. Oh and when I mean ‘rotate’ it means spreading out its wings and doing a slow turn. Like my friend S says, “bhai, hum toh nawab hai, hum toh bas aisa hi chalega”. We look at it, perspiring, panting for breath, wondering when it will start its fast number. But nope. Our nawab, in his laadedaah style and with great panache, just decides to repeat his performance. And it still continues till this date.
The ‘Chudail’ of Servite
Of course, we have one here. One which wears jasmine flowers. That is all we know about her as each time she decides to take her monthly rounds, she just flings the ‘gajra’ into our waste basket. Now why does she do that when there is a main waste basket right at the corner, we don’t know. Maybe she just wants to leave a mark. Or maybe she is just trying to aim properly coz sometimes we find the flowers lying just few inches away from the dust bin. But whatever may the case be, the fact is she has chosen our dust bin to throw her stuff and this is really driving us maaad. But yes, we just sigh and curse her, and take it in the stride...just one of those servite incidents for which u cannot offer a logical explanation when u ask why us??
Sunday, July 12, 2009
A new beginning...
Tadaah!!! and am back....once again...hehe...i actually had to search for my own blog thru my brother's blog...and i got to know i had updated it 9 months ago...hehe...i was just lazy and there wasnt much to write about...but now that a new phase has begun in my life, i really felt the need to scribble something up here... recently i had this opportunity to attend a lecture by Mr. Sunil Roberts, the author of 'I will survive'- comeback storiesof a corporate warrior...i havent had the chance to read the book so far but its there in my to-do list...and i was so inspired by his words (and more by the title) that me and my 2 room mates decided that we too will write about our adventures at liba and more importantly our life at servite hostel...and its gonna be called
'I will Servite'-the misadventures of 3 aspiring corporate women...i was really sure that there would be no dearth of topics as life ats servite is very interesting...
and soon enough my room mate suman had compiled her very first chapter for the book "the case of the missing pink chaddi" but unfortunately she does not want it to be posted in the blog...it makes for a very interesting read and i'll try and get it posted somehow...but until then i guess i'll talk about the other stuff thats happening...
'I will Servite'-the misadventures of 3 aspiring corporate women...i was really sure that there would be no dearth of topics as life ats servite is very interesting...
and soon enough my room mate suman had compiled her very first chapter for the book "the case of the missing pink chaddi" but unfortunately she does not want it to be posted in the blog...it makes for a very interesting read and i'll try and get it posted somehow...but until then i guess i'll talk about the other stuff thats happening...
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
hello...i was planning to leave a comment as a reply to the comment that i received but i realised it was getting a bit longer and so i decided i'll post something on it.the poem given below is simply the last thoughts of a man who is about to die.i guess the 9/11 incident is something which we wont forget in the near future.and people still remember the thousands who lost their lives.i just imagined how it would be for a passenger who was in one of those hijacked planes.the people in the tower would have never known what was going to happen to them.but the passengers would have realised that they were going to die.it is when we come face to face with death we realise that there are so many things left undone and unsaid.so many things you wish you had done given a second chance but by then it would be too late.this is just my imagination and there maybe differing views on it but then this is my blog hehe...
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Before I Go...
I am dying
yet am not on my deathbed
for am sitting,crouching in fear
awaiting my fearful death
they asked us to put our heads down
the nuzzle of the weapons
ready to slit our throats.
Masked by their robes
their eyes show no mercy
muttering to themselves in some foreign tone.
I am dying
and yet am not on my deathbed
for I'm crossing the seven seas
to reach my final destination
there lies my homeland where I belong
where the sweet smell of the soil after the rain
soothes and comforts our parched soul
the land where lies my kith and kin
for whom I toil deprived of love,grief and sin.
I an dying
and yet I do not know what to do
for my life has taken a different course
I think about my dear wife
the lovely lass I will never see
I think about the child of mine
the little one whom I have never seen
counting the hundred days and nights
to see a father he has never known.
I am dying
and I know there is no way out for me
I fold my hands and say a prayer
to that Unknown One whom I had never believed.
Tomorrow you'll know about the attack on a tower
Tomorrow you'll know the lives that were lost,
But before I go
I want to tell you my dear wife
I am sorry for leaving you alone in this life
all those promises I have vowed to you
do know,that till my last breath I will love you
my dear son,the apple of my eye
I could never be the father you wished and liked
but I wanted you to be happy
for that is all I care and maybe
someday I hope that you will understand
I bid adieu to this weary life
deprived of love and care of my wife and child
the plane is rushing forward,ready to attack
I hear the screams and wails of my fellow passengers
let me tell you dear ones,you should always know
that I will always love you wherever I go
let me tell you,I am sorry,sorry for everything
for you must know it
before I go...
yet am not on my deathbed
for am sitting,crouching in fear
awaiting my fearful death
they asked us to put our heads down
the nuzzle of the weapons
ready to slit our throats.
Masked by their robes
their eyes show no mercy
muttering to themselves in some foreign tone.
I am dying
and yet am not on my deathbed
for I'm crossing the seven seas
to reach my final destination
there lies my homeland where I belong
where the sweet smell of the soil after the rain
soothes and comforts our parched soul
the land where lies my kith and kin
for whom I toil deprived of love,grief and sin.
I an dying
and yet I do not know what to do
for my life has taken a different course
I think about my dear wife
the lovely lass I will never see
I think about the child of mine
the little one whom I have never seen
counting the hundred days and nights
to see a father he has never known.
I am dying
and I know there is no way out for me
I fold my hands and say a prayer
to that Unknown One whom I had never believed.
Tomorrow you'll know about the attack on a tower
Tomorrow you'll know the lives that were lost,
But before I go
I want to tell you my dear wife
I am sorry for leaving you alone in this life
all those promises I have vowed to you
do know,that till my last breath I will love you
my dear son,the apple of my eye
I could never be the father you wished and liked
but I wanted you to be happy
for that is all I care and maybe
someday I hope that you will understand
I bid adieu to this weary life
deprived of love and care of my wife and child
the plane is rushing forward,ready to attack
I hear the screams and wails of my fellow passengers
let me tell you dear ones,you should always know
that I will always love you wherever I go
let me tell you,I am sorry,sorry for everything
for you must know it
before I go...
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Dil se
This is a stolen tag. Stole it from mind hacker. It's good fun....and extremely unproductive so just tell people it's a game to avoid embarrassing questions. :P
Rules of the tag: Turn on your music player on shuffle mode. Change the song for each new question. Write down the title of the song that appears as the answer for the question.
after having enjoyed myself,next was my sister's turn..she came up with some unexpected songs that i couldn't help commenting on..so posting that one too..
1.if someone says 'is this ok?' you say...
heyy baby-heyy baby
(heyy baby! now isnt that cute..someone says is this ok? and u just say heyy baby..saves a lot of trouble especially if they ask you whether they look good and you would beg to disagree..)
2.What would best describe your personality?
ponmagal vandal-azhagiya tamizh magan
(whoppee!! ofcos am the golden gal! hehe..this games gettin fun for sure..make way for the ponma'gal' ;)
3.What do you like in a guy?
dil di nazar-mpkk
(hmm...if the songs lyrics are to be believed then it would be 'the way his heart looks'!! 'dil di nazar' u know...maybe i should keep screaming "u're the one for me oh jaana u're mine' whenever i come across a guy..hehe..would'nt that be fun!! )
4.How do you feel today?
aaja nachle-aaja nachle
(yeah its true..all this day i've been making people dance to my tunes until they started looking at me dangerously..muhaha...so come on people..oh balle balle)
5.What is your life's purpose?
haye rama rama ho-lucky
(am still trying to sort this one out buddy...maybe its got something to do with spirituality..hell it could even mean that
i'll always call god in despair...and right now am doing the very same thing)
6.What is your motto?
yeh ishq hai-jab we met
(the songs have conspired to make things difficult for me i guess..now what do i comment upon a motto like this? ishq vishq blah blah)
7. What do your friends think about you?
aake bhar lo bazuon mein-lucky
(isnt that so sweet of them...hmm...i was wondering what would have happened if i owed them money..then it would be 'aake bhar do pocket mein..tujhko hai kasam..jaan meri jaa rahi sanam...)
8.What do you think of your parents?
tum aaye toh fizaon mein-pbdhh
(yes the wind has caught the danger signals that my parents are here..hehe...but yes they are the ones who have added colour to my life..love you lots n lots dears..)
9.What do you think about very often?
chod do aanchal zamaana kya kahega??
(this is ridiculous!!now am wondering what will the people who read this say...alas! my reputation has been trashed..sniff sniff..)
10.What is 2 + 2?
in dino dil mera-life in a metro
(umm..rite..now a days my heart is busy telling me to dream n dream so 2+2 can wait...and anyways '+' means to add..so if u add a 2 with a 2 u get a 22...so fergeddabotit)
11.What do you think of your best friend?
mauja hi mauja-jab we met
(bingo! its just like the song..i couldnt grasp all the gibberish that guy was singing rapidly but still it sounds fun..me n my friend are nuts and we come from the same tree!so its mauja hi mauja all the way! :D)
12.What do you think of the person you like?
zara zara touch me-race
(ahem ahem...u crooks! devious are the ways in which the mind works..and i was talking about yours not mine :p)
13.What is your life story?
laree chootee-ek chalis ki last local
(i missed the lorry,i missed the train,i missed the bus...i even missed the beginning of my lifestory so am clueless...mein kaun hoon?mein kahaan hoon? )
14.What do you want to be when you grow up?
azeem-o-shaan-shahenshah-jodha akbar
(like a true leo!! the gr8 and charismatic ruler all set to conquer the world..swish swish (uh..thats the sound of my sword if u didnt get it..) hail the mighty!! (ok ok you need'nt stare at me like that..there is no compulsion to bow !)
15.What do you think when you see the person you like?
mere haath mein tere haath ho-fanaa
(maybe here i need'nt comment at all..)
16.What do your parents think of you?
tum se hi-jab we met
(they think highly of this dutiful child...but lets hope it doesnt be interpreted as tumse hi sab kuch hota hai..as in the case of chief troublemakers...)
17.What will you dance to at your wedding?
main hoon na-main hoon na
(laadeedah!! i would luuuuuuvvvv to dance to this song at my wedding...with all that 'band baaja' playing the music...choreographed,sung, danced (maybe evn watched) by me!!... main hoon na)
18.What will they play at your funeral?
sajnaji vaari vaari-honeymoon travels
(of all the things they could play!!! imagine me resting peacefully in my grave and everybody does a ridiculous 'sajnaji vaari vaari'!! i would be out of my grave in no time..i would be 'r.i.p'ped from my grave!)
19.What is your hobby/interest?
shayed yahi toh pyaar hai-lucky
(hehe..yep thats rite... my hobby is to hunt down innocent people and confuse them to admit that maybe this is love..looney mooney! (thats the magic word i use)..am the hunterwaali..)
20.What is your biggest secret?
kora kaagaz tha yeh mann mera
(yes... i dont think..my mind is as blank as a paper... the deep dark secret that was lying hidden in my mind all these years..yearning to come out..but the conscious mind had its prestige to keep..it never let it out..but today a silly song revealed it all...)
21.What do you think of your friends?
engeyum eppothum-pollathavan
(anywhere,everytime..need i say more? they are always there for me...its raining friends hallejujah! )
22.What will you post this as?
dil se-dil se
(hmm..from the heart..now thats quite touching...n this was fun especially when unexpected songs came up for the questions...)
Rules of the tag: Turn on your music player on shuffle mode. Change the song for each new question. Write down the title of the song that appears as the answer for the question.
after having enjoyed myself,next was my sister's turn..she came up with some unexpected songs that i couldn't help commenting on..so posting that one too..
1.if someone says 'is this ok?' you say...
heyy baby-heyy baby
(heyy baby! now isnt that cute..someone says is this ok? and u just say heyy baby..saves a lot of trouble especially if they ask you whether they look good and you would beg to disagree..)
2.What would best describe your personality?
ponmagal vandal-azhagiya tamizh magan
(whoppee!! ofcos am the golden gal! hehe..this games gettin fun for sure..make way for the ponma'gal' ;)
3.What do you like in a guy?
dil di nazar-mpkk
(hmm...if the songs lyrics are to be believed then it would be 'the way his heart looks'!! 'dil di nazar' u know...maybe i should keep screaming "u're the one for me oh jaana u're mine' whenever i come across a guy..hehe..would'nt that be fun!! )
4.How do you feel today?
aaja nachle-aaja nachle
(yeah its true..all this day i've been making people dance to my tunes until they started looking at me dangerously..muhaha...so come on people..oh balle balle)
5.What is your life's purpose?
haye rama rama ho-lucky
(am still trying to sort this one out buddy...maybe its got something to do with spirituality..hell it could even mean that
i'll always call god in despair...and right now am doing the very same thing)
6.What is your motto?
yeh ishq hai-jab we met
(the songs have conspired to make things difficult for me i guess..now what do i comment upon a motto like this? ishq vishq blah blah)
7. What do your friends think about you?
aake bhar lo bazuon mein-lucky
(isnt that so sweet of them...hmm...i was wondering what would have happened if i owed them money..then it would be 'aake bhar do pocket mein..tujhko hai kasam..jaan meri jaa rahi sanam...)
8.What do you think of your parents?
tum aaye toh fizaon mein-pbdhh
(yes the wind has caught the danger signals that my parents are here..hehe...but yes they are the ones who have added colour to my life..love you lots n lots dears..)
9.What do you think about very often?
chod do aanchal zamaana kya kahega??
(this is ridiculous!!now am wondering what will the people who read this say...alas! my reputation has been trashed..sniff sniff..)
10.What is 2 + 2?
in dino dil mera-life in a metro
(umm..rite..now a days my heart is busy telling me to dream n dream so 2+2 can wait...and anyways '+' means to add..so if u add a 2 with a 2 u get a 22...so fergeddabotit)
11.What do you think of your best friend?
mauja hi mauja-jab we met
(bingo! its just like the song..i couldnt grasp all the gibberish that guy was singing rapidly but still it sounds fun..me n my friend are nuts and we come from the same tree!so its mauja hi mauja all the way! :D)
12.What do you think of the person you like?
zara zara touch me-race
(ahem ahem...u crooks! devious are the ways in which the mind works..and i was talking about yours not mine :p)
13.What is your life story?
laree chootee-ek chalis ki last local
(i missed the lorry,i missed the train,i missed the bus...i even missed the beginning of my lifestory so am clueless...mein kaun hoon?mein kahaan hoon? )
14.What do you want to be when you grow up?
azeem-o-shaan-shahenshah-jodha akbar
(like a true leo!! the gr8 and charismatic ruler all set to conquer the world..swish swish (uh..thats the sound of my sword if u didnt get it..) hail the mighty!! (ok ok you need'nt stare at me like that..there is no compulsion to bow !)
15.What do you think when you see the person you like?
mere haath mein tere haath ho-fanaa
(maybe here i need'nt comment at all..)
16.What do your parents think of you?
tum se hi-jab we met
(they think highly of this dutiful child...but lets hope it doesnt be interpreted as tumse hi sab kuch hota hai..as in the case of chief troublemakers...)
17.What will you dance to at your wedding?
main hoon na-main hoon na
(laadeedah!! i would luuuuuuvvvv to dance to this song at my wedding...with all that 'band baaja' playing the music...choreographed,sung, danced (maybe evn watched) by me!!... main hoon na)
18.What will they play at your funeral?
sajnaji vaari vaari-honeymoon travels
(of all the things they could play!!! imagine me resting peacefully in my grave and everybody does a ridiculous 'sajnaji vaari vaari'!! i would be out of my grave in no time..i would be 'r.i.p'ped from my grave!)
19.What is your hobby/interest?
shayed yahi toh pyaar hai-lucky
(hehe..yep thats rite... my hobby is to hunt down innocent people and confuse them to admit that maybe this is love..looney mooney! (thats the magic word i use)..am the hunterwaali..)
20.What is your biggest secret?
kora kaagaz tha yeh mann mera
(yes... i dont think..my mind is as blank as a paper... the deep dark secret that was lying hidden in my mind all these years..yearning to come out..but the conscious mind had its prestige to keep..it never let it out..but today a silly song revealed it all...)
21.What do you think of your friends?
engeyum eppothum-pollathavan
(anywhere,everytime..need i say more? they are always there for me...its raining friends hallejujah! )
22.What will you post this as?
dil se-dil se
(hmm..from the heart..now thats quite touching...n this was fun especially when unexpected songs came up for the questions...)
Ek ladki ko dekha
This is a stolen tag. Stole it from mind hacker. It's good fun....and extremely unproductive so just tell people it's a game to avoid embarrassing questions. :P
Rules of the tag: Turn on your music player on shuffle mode. Change the song for each new question. Write down the title of the song that appears as the answer for the question.
Being an avid fan of bollywood all the songs in my playlist are hindi ones..rarely listen to english hehe.. :)
ok so i decided to play the dumb game..i just queued up the ones in my quick to reach list and shuffled it up..now lets see the results..
1. if someone says 'is this ok?' you say...
chup tum raho..chup ham rahe :)
(erm..maybe its like u better shut up and so will i!! or it cud evn be do u need to ask hehe..)(but then its a lovely song..very appropriate..)
2.what would best describe ur personality?
oh my god!! its roop tera mastana pyaar mera deewana..
(roop tera mastana..it defines me hehe!! need i say more??)
3.what do you like in a guy?
u wont believe this..i was just thinking of this song... "o re piya-aaja nachle"
(well basically its a romantic one so i would like that and the guy is calling out for his love..all the more welcome!!)
4.how do you feel today?
yeh raat aur yeh doori-andaaz apna apna
(its a peppy number..dil mera dhak dhak dole :) not quite feeling upto that mood but still close..)
5.whats your life's purpose?
mere dholna sunn..mere pyaar ki dhun -bhool bhulaiyya
(sheesh..i dont think my life's purpose is to sing n croon to my loved one.. yuck!! if there was anyone i'm sure he wouldnt wait to hear me complete a song..trust me my singing is thaaat baaad!!)
6.what is your motto?
hare ram hare ram hare krishna hare ram-bhool bhulaiyya (again!)
(god save me!! my motto! hehe..when in trouble call for god)
7.what do your friends think of you?
wait till my pals hear this one...tere naam-tere naam
(uh now am confused..who has devoted their life to whom?is this what they think of me..then they better think twice..hehe..but anyways i'm glad this one came up)
8.what do you think of your parents?
one love- rakht (actually its a song from westlife i guess)
(wow...i really dont know what to say...one love is all we need)
9.what do you think about very often?
krishna nee begane baro-the classical song
(am calling out for krishna..now dont u ask me who is this krishna..)
10.what is 2+2?
aaja nachle?
(yeah rite...forget maths sweety its time to dance..)
11.what do you think of your best friend?
pehli nazar mein kaisa jadoo kar diya-race
(in my case its best friends...this is mushy stuff man..but ok i'll go with the first line..they are angels..luv u dears)
12.what do you think of the person u like?
tumse hi- jab we met
(hey i seriously dunno how this thing works but its amazing ok..the song says it all..)
13.what is your lifestory?
mere khayalon ki mallika-josh
(oh thats a sad story alright...i could convert mine into a hindi soap i guess)
14.what do you want to be when you grow up?
jhoom barabar jhoom-jhoom barabar jhoom
(oh yay! a dancer! watchout for this gr8 gal shaking a leg in future)
15.what do you think when you see the person you like?
unnaalle unnalle- unnalle unnalle
(hehe..maybe i'll even sing it out when i meet the man of my dreams ;)
16.what do your parents think of you?
om shanti om???
(hehe.yeah maybe its rite..i'm sure my mom would agree to this one..she definitely begs for some shanti when am around!!)
17.what will you dance at your wedding?
baadlon mein chup raha-phir teri kahaani yaad aayi
(not something i would dance to at my wedding coz its too slow..tho one can never tell..but the idea is definitely sweet)
18.what will they play at your funeral?
layi vi na gayee-chalte chalte
(am glad its a sad song.i would never live it down or maybe 'die' it down if they played om shanti om! they are gonna sing that our relation has been cut off n stuff like that..thanks dears..i appreciate it..) (i dunno how its coming so appropriately tho..very mysterious)
19.what is your hobby/interest?
naam ada likhna-yahaan
(i dunno about naam and ada but yes likhna is my hobby..that is writing if you didnt understand..)
20.what is your biggest secret?
dhoom tana-om shanti om
(dhoom tana?? i seriously dunno what it means...ya but its kaise nainon se nain milao sajna? yes finally the secret is out..i cant see..)
21.what do you think of your friends?
pyaar hua chupke se-1942 love story
(what? my friends are definitely gonna get a wrong impression..but yes i love my pals..no big secret :)
22.what will you post this as?
ek ladki ko dekha- 1942 love story
(ok no comments on this one..but i admit this was fun..and the way the songs came up appropriately was perfect)
Rules of the tag: Turn on your music player on shuffle mode. Change the song for each new question. Write down the title of the song that appears as the answer for the question.
Being an avid fan of bollywood all the songs in my playlist are hindi ones..rarely listen to english hehe.. :)
ok so i decided to play the dumb game..i just queued up the ones in my quick to reach list and shuffled it up..now lets see the results..
1. if someone says 'is this ok?' you say...
chup tum raho..chup ham rahe :)
(erm..maybe its like u better shut up and so will i!! or it cud evn be do u need to ask hehe..)(but then its a lovely song..very appropriate..)
2.what would best describe ur personality?
oh my god!! its roop tera mastana pyaar mera deewana..
(roop tera mastana..it defines me hehe!! need i say more??)
3.what do you like in a guy?
u wont believe this..i was just thinking of this song... "o re piya-aaja nachle"
(well basically its a romantic one so i would like that and the guy is calling out for his love..all the more welcome!!)
4.how do you feel today?
yeh raat aur yeh doori-andaaz apna apna
(its a peppy number..dil mera dhak dhak dole :) not quite feeling upto that mood but still close..)
5.whats your life's purpose?
mere dholna sunn..mere pyaar ki dhun -bhool bhulaiyya
(sheesh..i dont think my life's purpose is to sing n croon to my loved one.. yuck!! if there was anyone i'm sure he wouldnt wait to hear me complete a song..trust me my singing is thaaat baaad!!)
6.what is your motto?
hare ram hare ram hare krishna hare ram-bhool bhulaiyya (again!)
(god save me!! my motto! hehe..when in trouble call for god)
7.what do your friends think of you?
wait till my pals hear this one...tere naam-tere naam
(uh now am confused..who has devoted their life to whom?is this what they think of me..then they better think twice..hehe..but anyways i'm glad this one came up)
8.what do you think of your parents?
one love- rakht (actually its a song from westlife i guess)
(wow...i really dont know what to say...one love is all we need)
9.what do you think about very often?
krishna nee begane baro-the classical song
(am calling out for krishna..now dont u ask me who is this krishna..)
10.what is 2+2?
aaja nachle?
(yeah rite...forget maths sweety its time to dance..)
11.what do you think of your best friend?
pehli nazar mein kaisa jadoo kar diya-race
(in my case its best friends...this is mushy stuff man..but ok i'll go with the first line..they are angels..luv u dears)
12.what do you think of the person u like?
tumse hi- jab we met
(hey i seriously dunno how this thing works but its amazing ok..the song says it all..)
13.what is your lifestory?
mere khayalon ki mallika-josh
(oh thats a sad story alright...i could convert mine into a hindi soap i guess)
14.what do you want to be when you grow up?
jhoom barabar jhoom-jhoom barabar jhoom
(oh yay! a dancer! watchout for this gr8 gal shaking a leg in future)
15.what do you think when you see the person you like?
unnaalle unnalle- unnalle unnalle
(hehe..maybe i'll even sing it out when i meet the man of my dreams ;)
16.what do your parents think of you?
om shanti om???
(hehe.yeah maybe its rite..i'm sure my mom would agree to this one..she definitely begs for some shanti when am around!!)
17.what will you dance at your wedding?
baadlon mein chup raha-phir teri kahaani yaad aayi
(not something i would dance to at my wedding coz its too slow..tho one can never tell..but the idea is definitely sweet)
18.what will they play at your funeral?
layi vi na gayee-chalte chalte
(am glad its a sad song.i would never live it down or maybe 'die' it down if they played om shanti om! they are gonna sing that our relation has been cut off n stuff like that..thanks dears..i appreciate it..) (i dunno how its coming so appropriately tho..very mysterious)
19.what is your hobby/interest?
naam ada likhna-yahaan
(i dunno about naam and ada but yes likhna is my hobby..that is writing if you didnt understand..)
20.what is your biggest secret?
dhoom tana-om shanti om
(dhoom tana?? i seriously dunno what it means...ya but its kaise nainon se nain milao sajna? yes finally the secret is out..i cant see..)
21.what do you think of your friends?
pyaar hua chupke se-1942 love story
(what? my friends are definitely gonna get a wrong impression..but yes i love my pals..no big secret :)
22.what will you post this as?
ek ladki ko dekha- 1942 love story
(ok no comments on this one..but i admit this was fun..and the way the songs came up appropriately was perfect)
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