Friday, May 7, 2010

Got it..!!!

Hey Gau da,

How r u yarr? Everybody is missing yu yarr very much, evry day, evry minute. Pappa and Nishu mavshi.. they just can not forget you. :

Yar you were the only big bro we had and obviously hum dono (Vaibs and me) tujhebahut miss karte hai :(

Aaj tujhe letter kyon likha? Yarr mujhe aisa feel hua ki shayad aaj main tere pain ko kuch kuch samjh pa raha hoon. I am understanding what was it inside jo tujhe Drinks ki taraf push kar raha tha. Shayad wahi solace mujhe bhi ab drinks se mil raha hai. Yarr you were really courageous to take it forward to evryone, you really loved us. Mujh me to itni himmat bhi nahi hai ki sab ke sath ye share karoon. Man hats off yarr. I am sorry we could not probably understand you that time. All u use to have was beer and thats what I am having almost everyday. Earlier it was enjoying now its for finding solace.

Dont worry I am completely fine, just wanted to say YOU ROCK...!!!!!

and keep rocking wherever u are..

Missing u

Vishal

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Love Insurance

Offcourse I work in Insurance Domain... So this freaky idea. But how wonderful it sounds.. Isn't it? I Love somebody and I get her love insured. WOW. Even if she is not there, I know her love is there. After all Insurance is meant to compensate for the loss. Loosing in LOVE is not a small loss. I would be still allowed to talk to her for hours. I would be still allowed to look her smile. I would be still allowed to write her name in sand. I would be still allowed to wait for her look.I would be still allowed to guess her dress. I would be still allowed to do things for her. I would be still allowed to drop her home. I would be still allowed to gift her something awesome.I would be still allowed to SMS her Smileys.I would be still allowed to take her care.I would be still allowed to cry for her sorrows.
Wont it be a true make up or compensation for a loss. Wont it be really beneficial and help many to cope up with life in a better way. However Life is not predictable and so is love. I am not sure, if there will be a day when companies will actually venture into this andI could have somebody's love insured. But one thing I am sure is I would definitely ensure and insure my love for her, for ever.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

And its just the beginning...

I hate writing. Literature and I were never friends and I guess, never will be. Any thing related to writing /reading... Uff its like solving a math equation, underwater and that too of 1807 degrees. But I am sure after writing this blog, I would find one of the 1807 solutions.
See I went into maths.. I told you about my relation with literature... Anyways ...Not a single audience from 6.4 billion on earth. This pulled me to writing. I smile a lot, I laugh a lot. I crack jokes. You know I am mentally fit. Hell... What fit.. I am not fit, I get fits. When a coin is flipped, it changes the face. Same is the pace my thoughts are changing. Its as if 1807 coins are tossed simultaneously. The butterfly is fluttering real fast. I am not sure what I am pouring but it is something real raw, which is coming out. What is right? what is wrong? What is good? what is bad? Yes or No? True or False? Whats going to happen? what happened? Whos there? whos writing? Do I know you? Does anybody know you? Why are you writing this crap? Is it just to cover the trap? YOu are puzzled. You are Sudokued. Crossing Lanes. Burning flames. You are thinking a lot. You are thinking fast. But what are you thinking? Are you ready? Are you late?
HelloOO.. Are you wrting? I am listening? But initially I was writing. Was I? Or it were you from the beginning itself? Who am I? who are you? Am I you?
Confused???? same here. After all there are more then 2 sides to it.. somewhere around 1807.