| You Are a Dragon |
You are very charismatic and incredibly popular. People are drawn to your energy, but you are a very difficult person to get to know. You are very active - you are usually hard at work or play. You enjoy drama, and you enjoy anything unusual or eccentric. |
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
So bored am i.... blogthings.com rocks
Control
| You Are 80% Control Freak |
You are a pretty major control freak, though you may not know it. While your confidence is inspiring, your bossy ways tend to scare people off. |
Sunday, September 10, 2006
Wednesday, September 06, 2006
Wednesday Blog Word: Decisions

Should I have McDonald’s for lunch today?
After all, I vowed to myself, three weeks ago, (unsuccessfully) that I would refrain and stick to “healthy” food.
But after running around the office for three hours straight I think I deserve it.
Should stick to a regular meal?
I can also make sure I swim an extra 10 laps to cover for the super sized meal.
Should I have a quarter pounder meal?
Or a McRoyale?
Decisions, decisions.
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Friday, August 18, 2006
After the storm.
I think I was one of the few lucky people I know who wasn't subjected to the madness of the storm last night. I got home just as the rain worsened, and knowing that I was just two minutes away from home, I decided to drive around like a mad man, for the next half hour, feeling the rain without letting it touch me for even a second, listening to Breathe Me… called a friend, who had the urge to wear a red sari and dance-I advised her, that no, red is not the colour to wear, it’s white-for a Chaandi moment… after which she told me to strip and dance in a pair of white shorts, which I somehow managed to refrain from doing… (somehow)
Getting home, settling down with a cup of freshly brewed coffee, a cheese omelette and Grey’s Anatomy made me realise how easy it is for all of us to ensure our safety, and shut ourselves off from the rest of the world.
Still trying to decide if it’s a good thing or not. Feels like a good thing. Is it?
Getting home, settling down with a cup of freshly brewed coffee, a cheese omelette and Grey’s Anatomy made me realise how easy it is for all of us to ensure our safety, and shut ourselves off from the rest of the world.
Still trying to decide if it’s a good thing or not. Feels like a good thing. Is it?
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
Wednesday Blog Word: Free
"Give me freedom or give me death."
Although i am sure freedom in Rand's view didn't mean a Musharrafed Pakistan, and morons riding motorbikes with the damned flag... but oh well... misplaced patriotism has its rewards too, I am sure...
Although i am sure freedom in Rand's view didn't mean a Musharrafed Pakistan, and morons riding motorbikes with the damned flag... but oh well... misplaced patriotism has its rewards too, I am sure...
Tuesday, August 08, 2006
Wednesday Blog Word: Space

"I would give the greatest sunset in the world for one sight of New York's skyline. The sky over New York and the will of man made visible. What other religion do we need? I feel that if a war came to threaten this, I would throw myself into space, over the city, and protect these buildings with my body."
Dominique Francon, in Ayn Rand’s The Fountainhead
Thursday, August 03, 2006
Wednesday blog word: Rain

Sitting in Lahore for the past week, i missed the rain...
But you can not mention rain without mentioning all those Bollywood divas dancing in the rain.
My ultimate rain song is "Jaane do na..." from Saagar, which was picturised on Dimple and Rishi... but second best would have to be Zeenat in Satyam, Shivam, Sundaram...
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Wednesday Blog Word: Believe
I’d like to believe in lot of things.
Some are petty – like believing that I will soon be rich and famous.
Some are pseudo-philosophical – like believing that we are on this earth to fulfil a purpose, and after our body dies, our souls transmigrate into another –
And yet, what I can not believe is that life is a given circumstance.
I do believe that there is always the option of death.
Some are petty – like believing that I will soon be rich and famous.
Some are pseudo-philosophical – like believing that we are on this earth to fulfil a purpose, and after our body dies, our souls transmigrate into another –
And yet, what I can not believe is that life is a given circumstance.
I do believe that there is always the option of death.
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Wednesday Blog Word: More - Aur
Aur bhi dukh hain zamane mei mohobat ke siva
Rahatain aur bhi hain vasl ki rahat ke siva
There are more sorrows in this world other than love,
And joys other than those of an embrace...
Rahatain aur bhi hain vasl ki rahat ke siva
There are more sorrows in this world other than love,
And joys other than those of an embrace...
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
Wednesday Blog Word: Wish
Wednesday, July 05, 2006
Wednesday Blog Word: Enough
I have had enough of stupid kids coming in my way when I am swimming laps.
I have had enough of giving them sarcastic looks-makes me feel like a crabby old man.
I have had enough of the shitty traffic this city offers.
I have had enough of letting things and people get to me and sucking my energy.
But despite it all, one thing I can not get enough of is myself.
I have had enough of giving them sarcastic looks-makes me feel like a crabby old man.
I have had enough of the shitty traffic this city offers.
I have had enough of letting things and people get to me and sucking my energy.
But despite it all, one thing I can not get enough of is myself.
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Wednesday Blog Word: Choices
They say that the choices that we make, shape our personality and, consequently, our destiny. I say, the choices that we can not make, or those that affect us and yet are not ours to make, shape our destiny.
Monday, June 26, 2006
Tuesday Tumbles
It's only 9:30 am. The weekend daubechary still linger and hammers in my head. Seven hours to go. And can not have McDonald's again, since had it yesterday - plus a complimentary fries I screamed blue murder for. SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS SEVEN HOURS
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Thursday, June 22, 2006
Frozen Fire?

There is a silence within me for once. For once, the voices have stopped. Stopped clamouring loudly enough to be heard – for at least some time. Time has gone by… the season has changed. Changed to a horrifying level of angry fire. Fire that is alive within me… within my heart.
My heart tells me to go off and wander, once again. The problem is, I never stopped wandering… never stopped at one place to savour its flavours. There was a hunger, a lust, a greed to wander further and further away from the one thing I was scared of, but the fiery fear froze me.
And so I wander, looking at the springs, the deserts, and I don’t accept them and nor they me.
I wander around but I am not lost. After all, for a wanderer, there is no home, no anchor and perhaps no stagnancy.
There is only fear – and promise what a new day will bring.
Wednesday, June 21, 2006
Wednesday Blog Word
Two
“Two trees, gloomy water, Saucy Jane and Maggie knows.”
If you have read the famous five, you will know what I am talking about.
“Two trees, gloomy water, Saucy Jane and Maggie knows.”
If you have read the famous five, you will know what I am talking about.
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
Wednesday
Half the week is over. Deadlines have been met. and boredom still prevails, waiting to be overcome. Is there anything such as real excitement in life? Or does everything eventually become predictable and dull?
Sunday, June 11, 2006
Humph
Tis another Monday morn. And after a brilliant weekend, it seems somewhat of a letdown to come to the hospital ward I call my office. The tubelights, the upcoming deadlines (some have been past) and half-full - or half-empty? - glass sitting in front of me do nothing to motivate or excite me. But oh well, it is only ten to ten, so maybe there is excitement that may come my way later on in the day. Until then, all I have for comfort is a cuppa coffee.
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