Super-annuated That

Happy Birthday to Us.

I remember the 12th August a year before... I also remember the 12th August the year before that...the afternoon which was dedicated to a part of That, that was called No-one Special...I remember writing down the early thoughts of my day...which at that point of time used to linger around me throughout the span of an entire day...my early thoughts were all that I thought about...and then came in the better-half of this blog---This... the very thought brings a smile on my face...the long discussion on names...the write-up on the introduction...the page set-up...everything...the year was fantastic!

The 12th August a year before was a celebration of our achievements...without any readers though...we managed to inspire each other pretty well...however how much I got inspired remains to be Questioned...somehow I had lost my words which I have already said in my earlier post...may be my inspiration lay somewhere else...may be my inspiration was not into me anymore...may be I had changed too much...rather I have changed too much.

So today I say sorry..only and only to my better-half...I have loved you more than I have ever loved this blog...the day you asked me to destroy it I had decided that day that I am going to do this sooner or later and then I thought of this day... I know I have disappointed you but I truly cannot do this anymore.

Today being more sorry than I can ever express I tell u THIS that I call it Quits.
I retire.


P.S: I promise to come back every year to wish us Happy Birthday and I shall follow this blog very regularly if you choose to keep writing because This may love that and That may love this but This and That always love each other.

She again...

She can be anything that you want her to be...

A perfect lover...jealous of all the girls you talk to...scolding you if you don't have proper meals...doing everything she can, to make you feel special...she is a perfect lover.

She can be the cutest sister one can dream of...sharing fights and laughter and vodka at times...giving you informations on prohibited topics with a wink...singing with you and smiling...a smile you can die for.

An one-of-a-kind friend...you simply can't imagine what she can do and what she can't.

As a daughter she is the best you can hope for...sticking by you in all your decisions...respecting you..loving you for whatever you are...whatever you say or do...she is as normal as any other kid just way more loving than any of them.

She is good...she is bad...
she is everything that's a tad bit sad... [;)]
She is the reason to be happy...her words can make you cry...
She is a whole new world in herself...a world where all your dreams lie.




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to my better-half :)

I again...

I may be something that shouldn't be there

In the summer evening and winter book fair

The toothless grin on a toddler's face

A child who just won his first cycle race

The smile from a stranger while stuck in a jam

An odd little riddle that you don't understand

The old man's smile for whom you left the seat

The first splash of rain after the summer heat

The beggar's blessings for a loaf of bread

The circling leaves the trees just shed

The warmth in the hug that you just felt

The spring with colours when winter melts

Now tell me truly, am I that bad?

Even if I'm THIS and at times THAT.