Today was quite an eventful day I must say. Hadn't planned and it turned out so well.
I didn't do anything extraordinary. Met a friend for a movie (who said I'd get a cookie and a hug if I am on time!) but thanks to the laziness of calcutta during the summers, I waited for a bus for more than half an hour and finally gave up to take a cab till South City Mall from my place (which is like 8kms) and cursed the system under my breath throughout the ride.
But when you come across people who think the way you do, who dont pretend to be nice to you when they dont want to, and vice versa of course, AND when you have the privilege to be in an air conditioned mall for 4hours, things tend to get a little better gradually.
And what better way than to start off with receiving a compliment?! :) *blushes* from a guy who is as close to being the stud macha! :p
Followed by a movie which was a pure entertainer and also made me think of the various forms in which this stupid and fucktard of an emotion LOve can take over people's lives. Be it the Bollywood way, the Hollywood way, the Nicholas sparks way, or MY way. It does happen and happens to a lot of people. And I have decided to leave the definition as an open ended one for everyone to add on to their experiences about the how to/not to of love.
Meanwhile, listen to this song from Ishaqzade. I think its a beautiful number, and I had planned to sing it for my love and give it to him on our anniversary, but well, wont really work out anymore. This song burns me from the inside at times, when Im missing him too much, and at other times, it just makes me feel how much I have loved and still love, even though there is absolutely zero convenience for me in there.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k5TRnHHQ57U&feature=related
As beautiful the music, such are the lyrics.
Enjoy it.
And I shall enjoy the feeling :)
Peace
:)
I didn't do anything extraordinary. Met a friend for a movie (who said I'd get a cookie and a hug if I am on time!) but thanks to the laziness of calcutta during the summers, I waited for a bus for more than half an hour and finally gave up to take a cab till South City Mall from my place (which is like 8kms) and cursed the system under my breath throughout the ride.
But when you come across people who think the way you do, who dont pretend to be nice to you when they dont want to, and vice versa of course, AND when you have the privilege to be in an air conditioned mall for 4hours, things tend to get a little better gradually.
And what better way than to start off with receiving a compliment?! :) *blushes* from a guy who is as close to being the stud macha! :p
Followed by a movie which was a pure entertainer and also made me think of the various forms in which this stupid and fucktard of an emotion LOve can take over people's lives. Be it the Bollywood way, the Hollywood way, the Nicholas sparks way, or MY way. It does happen and happens to a lot of people. And I have decided to leave the definition as an open ended one for everyone to add on to their experiences about the how to/not to of love.
Meanwhile, listen to this song from Ishaqzade. I think its a beautiful number, and I had planned to sing it for my love and give it to him on our anniversary, but well, wont really work out anymore. This song burns me from the inside at times, when Im missing him too much, and at other times, it just makes me feel how much I have loved and still love, even though there is absolutely zero convenience for me in there.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k5TRnHHQ57U&feature=related
As beautiful the music, such are the lyrics.
Enjoy it.
And I shall enjoy the feeling :)
Peace
:)
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