Thursday, September 24, 2009

I am still unable to figure out what must be written..............

But my Guru on Blogging, Venu, had a suggestion.He had asked me to write about UAE, my new abode.Wel, thts also a difficult one as its just about 2 and half months of my living here.

i know its high time u fall in alove with a place if u are destined to.

But things dont happen in the most common way with me.To tel u, i really started loving nitte, once i left Nitte. I now regret for getting up late and rushing to the Institute and not enjoying the Early day Sun.

However, things have changed and i am in a different setup altogether.Let me talk plain, i am no fascinated with the city life here.

I wont say its mechanical here, or boring, bcoz i know it all depends on how u wanna make use of ur time. But my feet havent touched sand for the last 3 months, I havent enjoyed the star studded sky for Flights distract my view..................might sound kiddish, but its true.

Life here is no different from life back home, unless you seriously adore the beauty of ur place. get to eat your food, get to meet people who speak your language and get to enjoy ur festivals in a much more posh way, though onam at christmas time..........hahaha......

I think i seem too imaginative to many if they happen to read this, so will stop it here.

LEt me not hold back , this is the city which feeds me now and i am greatful for that.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

let the page find some meaning

i wil write about myself, because thats the only thing which i know at least to some extend.23 A years of being with myself have made me understand that parvathi asa young lady is no much different from any other normal girl. But i have been type casted from air headed to sweet and capable to stubborn. I agree completly to al those. And as i recognise there is no point in trying to change people, especially when it comes to their opinion about you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i was organised to a greater extend right from childhood, quite good at academics and to be candid-i might be mistaken for self praising-i was an achiever. I could leave a mark whereever i got into. Be it as School leader at LFGHS, to which i owe my skills on comprehension, to my College, Nehru, where i topped and batch and baged an award for best student, to the latest ....... may be the most cherished, the BEST OUTGOING STUDENT at JkSHIM.
continued to an extrovert, be it in my teens, looks much younger to my age ....... ha ha ... there are funny stories associated with it ........... but looking back i feel i was damn mature and practical.
Ofcourse i spot a change in myself now, i know to make friends.
friendships that i cherish.i have collected for myself some best times which are worth carrying for a life time.
A typical capricon, an outrageous flirt ................ nah .... i know my limits, and i am very particular abt the aquaintances which i keep up.
thanks to the power bestowed, i can judge people, not prejudice though.
Love movies, but has been less exposed.no regerets, i make use of the days ahead ... As i believe today is the first day of the rest of my life.
An ardent fan of Mukundan, not a voracious reader, but ya has somewhere got some skills of public speaking. I never mis an opportunity to speak even if my heart beatz a 200 times and my kness lock !!!!!!!!!!!!!
sounds queer, but not to people who love to address masses.
I love to be a little mysterious, and second Chetan Bhagat in his statement ........... i dont long for admiration, because admiration passes and love Endures ..... i wanna be loved.
paru