Friday, March 18, 2011

''A new girl in the city''

 Once upon a time, there was the girl.. Now you might be thinking, why did i started it from " once upon a time"?? But its not a fairy- tale, instead I just got an idea to do so.

Once upon a time, there was the girl named (you will get to know at the end). She lived in her own world. No tensions, no worries.. as you see in fairy- tales. But no its not a fairy- tale. Grown up in small city and studied in renowned schools, soft in nature and hard to handle. From the very beginning, she was her mumma's girl but after nineteen years, she's all independent one. Expirienced hostel life and now the time to enter into the new phase i.e. the so called "college life".

Afraid of what's going to happen, tension of leaving old friends and meeting of new unknown strangers, she packed her bags and she entered the city. The city to which she was new and never thought about it "JAIPUR". A city with large crowd, with its own opinions, with its own world, living as it want to and that girl, a stranger to the city.

The city seemed to her very attractive and in less time, she was much attached to this place.The city seemed so large with large crowd, colourful and very, very attractive, which she never thought of. She was so happy that she can't even express her joy. Moving out to each and every place was her passion and as we know jaipur is a "heritage city", and she did loved it. She saw each and every thing, the palaces, the lake, the museums, the "so- beautiful" sun- rise and sun sets, the people in big cars(which always  had been her dream to get one for her), saturdays and sundays holidays, people watching movies in theatres, the cool sparkling moon, those big- headed nountains, different categories of people, those continuous running roads and some of those rest places where people spend their time on sunday's. Everything was so new for her and she lived it all. Only the thing she missed were the beaches, which she used to see in her dreams. But unexpectedly, she didn't met them in jaipur.

The world seemed her so real, so true, that she can't even resist it. The new friends she got, made her feel heavenly (as she never had such good friends). A group of "seven", she used to be in. They laugh, they cry, they shop, they study, a good bonding between them made them so real. The time she was with them was the best and the other time she had was the worst. In this new city, she had only those of her friends.

This city gave her the joy, gave her the pride of being herself. It was just a dream she thought of, wish it could had been fulfilled.

Now, you all might be waiting to know the name of that girl. She can be around you anywhere or she might be standing near you right now or outside that gate or you can see her counting those stairs or counting the switches, which she used to do just to pass her time..!!

That's all I want to say...

A cute story..

Riding in the ocean, all alone,
all frown, all sorrows,
drown behind,
Nothing to hold on, fear seems small,
voyage seems cruel,
the glimpse of your smile,
makes me feel real,
i think of the beauty, i think of the
rain,
n then i get love,
with the bucket full of pain.
I'd rather wanna die,
then being left alone,
as you took all what i had,
of me in my own..

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Movie, enjoyment with friends..

Fun, fun, around
make a group and roam all round.
Never lie to anyone,
but 'jhootha hi sahi' is we all like.
Mc.Donalds is we ailways want,
eating there is a rare chance.
Window shopping, we always do
making comments also include.
More fun in fun city,
becoming children once again.
Deal or no deal, just to select
rest the life depends on you..

Monday, March 7, 2011

16th of feb.!

16ty of feb.
oh! what the great day it was.
Pink square was the place
to celebrate,
but construction continued
in chinkara.

The place left was the
pizza hut,
yea moving towards the
place we love.

The place we reached was
the same as one,
which we thought not to go
in again.

Loved the food of pizza hut
and same continued with the
clicking of pictures.
Archies, we went in to take the gift,
and candles we bought out of it.

Next, was the costa, how
could we leave,
three cold coffees with the
heavy bill.

Loved the pagalpanti we
did sitting there,
was much enough to attract
paople going from there.

Filling of three vouchers was
ekdum mast,
as we wrote only the things
which they didn't asked.

Full on masti, full on fun,
was enough for the day to
move on again...