amazngg one...!!!!!!!..
Grace means more than gifts. In grace something is transcended, once and for all overcome. Grace happens in spite of something; it happens in spite of separateness and estrangement. Grace means that life is once again amalgamated with life, self is reconciled with self. Grace means accepting the abandoned one. Grace transforms fate into a meaningful craft. It transforms remorse to trust and courage. The word grace has incredible triumphant in it.
Friday, January 7, 2011
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Kal Jo Pi Thi ...Yeh Toh Uska Nasha Hai ...Tumhari Kasam Maine Pii Hi Nahi...
Aap K Khatir Gunah Hi Sahi....
Hum Peeye Toh Sharab Hoti hai...
100 Gammo Ko Bhulne k Baad.....
Ek katra Shrab Banti hai...
Aaj kuch to asar teri har baat ka hai...
aur thoda asar dheemi barsat ka hai..
hume aap yuhi sharabi na kaheyea...
hume aap yuhi shrabi na kahyeyea...
yeah hai toh asar us mulakat ka ,
haye us mulakat ka...
hictchkiyaan aa rahi...
hitchkiyaan aa rahi hai...yeh kya ho raha hai...
tumhari kasam ...maine pii hi nahi...
Kal jo pii thi aji... yeh toh uska nasha hai...
tumhari kasam aaj pi hi nahi...
abb plz after reading this dun think that m a ardent drinker....noooo...m not..this is 2 year old one.......lol...just comment how it is..
Hum Peeye Toh Sharab Hoti hai...
100 Gammo Ko Bhulne k Baad.....
Aaj kuch to asar teri har baat ka hai...
aur thoda asar dheemi barsat ka hai..
hume aap yuhi shrabi na kahyeyea...
yeah hai toh asar us mulakat ka ,
haye us mulakat ka...
hictchkiyaan aa rahi...
hitchkiyaan aa rahi hai...yeh kya ho raha hai...
tumhari kasam ...maine pii hi nahi...
tumhari kasam aaj pi hi nahi...
abb plz after reading this dun think that m a ardent drinker....noooo...m not..this is 2 year old one.......lol...just comment how it is..
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Monday, December 20, 2010
Of joys departed, not to return, how painful the remembrance. :(
Yesterday is gone…
Tomorrow is FUTURE
And TODAY is a gift of god ,and that’s why we call it PRESENT…so live your life as if it is the last day of your life….with this thots in mind…I walked inside the gates of Amity University…in the Portals where I have spent the most special 2 Years of my life…laughing,crying,singing,dancing,studyng,bunking,eating,shouting and every other thing that a person would have done,if he wud hav got n opportunity…it was the CONVOCATION ceremony…ohh wat an experience it was….Getting down from the car at Gate 2 reminded me of the “ghooos” that we use to give to the gate keepers..for allowing us to come late inside the campus .the card punching machine and the lady police sitting there reminded me of the “bawaal” we had with her while entering the college without the i-card,the “gol chakkar” reminded me of the time when we use to bunk our classes and wait for the friends to move out for a “ghoomna firna”,the ground reminded of the “cricket match”and “the evening walks”,the f3 block…where all the memories flashed like a panorma…walk across F2,F1,E1,E2,E3,D,H5,H6,H3....reminded of the long walks while cummng from our building to cafeterias…meeting BINITA SAJWAN mam..reminded of CRC and DIVYA mam and VARUN sir reminded of nonstop Ods…
Meeting Tomar sir,Bansal Sir,Rai sir,Teena Bagga mam,Rosy Kalra maam,was an experience in itself which tempted me to rush and attend their lectures all over again.....meeting all my class mates reminded me of all the tiny little interactions that i had with them right from presentations to homework...going to cafeteria H blck...was soo mesmerizing ...goshh the place where we use to visit every single day and crip for food...just wanted a chance again to go and eat that food..to stand in the long lines to get the food coupons.....the 2 years of life spend just flashed one after the other in front of the eyes..like a nonstop train to which i can just c passing..but cant do anything to stop it or bring it back...just want 1 chance to be to that place all over again...to live with my 7 angels(anu,purvi,shikhu,anki,prags,shef,garry)....to fight n argue with prity...to gossip with tanvi..to attend lectures with my class mates (ragini,sakshi,saurabh,ramit,mohit,rahul,vineet,manish)...to go to maggie point...to meet my lovely dovely friendz..of lifetime (ankit,shanky,sahil,harsh,kp,himanshu,samrat)...to have a fullonn...time all over again.....
gimme me some sunshine....gimme some rain,gimme another chance i wana grow up once again.....
OFFICIALLY A POST GRADUATE.....
WOW...WAT A DAY IT WAS.....
finally a proud owner of MBA DEGREE....
thanx a tons to my Parents,bro,god and friends...for their support and concerned and never to forget i wana thank one person ,who though is no more associated with my life..but was a main reason behind this....
THANKU....!!!!!!!!!!
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