Just imagine, if you could make one last wish before you are dead. What would that be? All the moments of your life, picture of every person in your life, all your dreams and hopes flashing in your mind. Oh! What a dilemma that would be! There would be a plethora of wishes you would want to make and see them come true. You can't make a wish to live again, the immortality of our fragile body is elusive, the elixir of life nonexistent.

[This is, you can say, a poem. A romantic type poem. I know its so unlike me, though I don't deny its not in my character to be musing longingly once in a while:).]

There's a song in my heart,

I can hear it through my mind,

Someday I wish to sing it to you,

But 'someday', when will it come?

Sometimes I long to see a glimpse of you,

Through the window of a chance.

But where is the chance, when you know

With you there is no luck?

And just as days and months go by,

I still keep my hope alive.

That someday would really come,

When I'll sing you the song I've spun.

And then, comes the gale of uncertainty

Blowing away the last flames of my hope.

But in you I search for my faith so sure,

The faith that rekindles the ember along.

Rising like a phoenix, somehow I start believing again,

That we are meant to be.

Listening to the joyous song of my heart to you,

I know it'll be a soothing lullaby.

And together we will cruise in our dreams,

Battling all the storms.

Some moments are so delightful and so vulnerable.. just a blink and everything vanishes ..instantly.. and what remains is not regret but the fact that some things are meant to be that way and it is you who has chosen the fact, not the regret..

Journey Woes

Journey has become a big part of our life, some enjoy it while some resent it. I am one with a mixed feeling. Some journey are which I hoped never ended but some, I wish I had never taken. The woes accompanying the journey are totally repulsive. Like this one time...

I sat by the window seat, glad I was reaching home. Then 'he' spat, the wind was cordial enough to blow the spit on my face. I was disgusted. But, I have been through a worse situation so my reaction was nothing more than wiping my face silently murmuring a swear word. It was a lot better than finding that short, curly, thick hair from that divine area, in my plate of food when I had already eaten half of the food. And it was even better than getting drops of vomit blown to my face, again by that cordial, untamed wind. When problems strike or when happiness spring they show their presence in extreme proportion. When spit was not enough, 'he' farted 'turrr tut tut' dispelling the appalling characteristic smell of hydrogen sulphide.

When everyone is asleep or occupied with themselves, I find the urgency to get occupied with myself too. Sitting uncomfortably, trying to adjust myself in my seat I realised how selfish people can become. How they can think only about their own comfort, not thinking they maybe causing discomfort to someone else. However the journey may have been, eventually there is a satisfaction, of reaching our destination with all the fun and the woes only as a small part of our memories.

'Phunny' Language

'I can talk English, I can walk English, I can laugh English because English is a very funny language'. Well said..English can be funny sometimes. There have been numerous times when I couldn't catch the correct lyrics of english songs. And its not me alone, with the contribution of my friends and my dyslexia in english I have collected some good lines gone hard-heard. There are also some words which form syllables having no meaning at all (haven't included them).

1) I found my hairband right here with you... The original being,Firehouse's famous, I found my heaven right here with you... To check if what I heard was correct, I asked a music addict. He told me I was correct!!

2) This is abundant... Which actually is Neyo's Miss Independent. When I first heard this song I really had no clue why the song was titled 'Miss Independent', though the song video did some justice to it.

3) My cousin's the next room, sometimes I wish she was you.. Just imagine, wouldn't it be weird wishing your cousin was your partner? This is for Hinder's 'Lips of an angel'.

And by far this is the best one!

4) I'm not a girl, not yet a woman. All i need is time, mom n dad is mine... And Britney Spears actually sang I'm not a girl,not yet a woman. All I need is time, a moment that is mine..

5) And check this one by Natasha Bedingfield ft. Sean Kingston..We were cool back in high school, ooh I really liked you,must have been your attitude. A friend proved she's a real Indian by changing the lyrics like this..We were cool back in high school, Ooma really liked you,must have been your attitude. Ooma!!! Ooma???!!! (though Uma thurman is not Indian..hehe)

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Lessons learnt-I

I have been learning so many lessons lately, which means I have been making a lot of mistakes. The last lesson I learnt is, there are five types of persons on one basis. The basis is when you tell them a biting truth.

The first type is one who admits to their mistake.

The second one being the one who disagrees.

The third is the one who blames it on others.

The fourth type and also the worst one is one who disagrees and doesn't forget to put the blame on you instead, all the while making you guilty and unnecessarily thoughtful.

And the last one is as usual,the indifferent one.

But, with all the unpleasant encounters there is one great thing. A lesson learnt is a wisdom earned.

Indifference

Indifference, I have learnt recently, is like a whirlpool. It sucks everyone into its unknown abyss. Its like shuddering in a cold war where there is not a bit of acknowledgement for any of the favours done. Not even a remote expectation of getting repaid with time.