Dialogue In The Dark

Dialogue in the dark....an amazing place opened at in-orbit mall, Hyderabad. It is one of the best places in Hyderabad and z a must visit!!We can also tag this concept as "experience the blindness".The concept of dialogue in the dark is very simple...its a place which is pitch-dark,we r required to use our senses to touch,feel,hear,smell things and find out what exactly it is.The concept is from Germany and is now spread in over 30 countries and 130 cities all over the world!!At Dialogue in the dark we r given 2 options to choose from one is Dinner in the dark and other is Exhibition...I chose the later one!
Exhibition is the concept were in v r guided by the blind guides.The complete exhibition is for about 45 minitues where in we are required to let go our most dependable sense-eyes!!We are so used to using our eyes that at some point we tend to b lazy to use our other gifts of nature.
when the exhibition is started-v r given the a complete tour of the space.As I mentioned above it is a pitch dark room(however,a wall is built to direct the participants) and are lead by the help of the guide.A group of 8-10 people are allowed in at a tym.
The exhibition is began with a regular introduction given by the guide as well as the participants.The participants are allowed to explore all around the place and to feel and identify the things...The participants can have a new experience in experiencing the daily routine without the help of their eyes!They can explore things like grass,trees,water,wind etc.
The exhibition also includes a super market where in v are taken around the place which is filled with the properties such as shirts,soaps,veggies etc...which are be felt and identified with the help of there smell or feel.The place also helps us 2 utilize our sense of hearing by enabling us to listen to many sounds such as of birds wind water etc!
It also consists of small games which require our concentration and sum common sense!The place is also equipped with a cruise ride to feel the air,change in weather and the wind in there!
The last stop will b a cafeteria where in the guide at cafeteria reads the menu to the visitors and the respected order is served.
The whole experience of 45 mintues is worth the cost!!I would suggest every 1 to give it a try...until the next post...take care..and never forget to take a good care of our eyes!!

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Maa

"maa ka pyar kya hota hai"

Jab Tu Paida Huwa Kitna Majboor Tha
Yeh Jahan Teri Sonch Se Bhi Dour Tha
Haath Paaon Bhi Tab Tere Apney Na Thay
Teri Ankhon Main Duniya Ke Sapney Na Thay
Tujh Ko Aata Sirf Rona Hi Tha
Doodh Pi Ke Kaam Tera Sona Hi Tha
Tujh Ko Chalna Sikhaya Tha Maa Ne Teri
Tujh Ko Dil Main Basaya Tha Maa Ne Teri
Maa Ke Saaye Main Parwaan Charne Laga
Waqt Ke Sath Qad Tera Barne Laga
Dhirey Dhirey Tu Jawan Ho Gaya
Tujh Pe Saara Jahan Meharban Ho Gaya
Zor-E- Bazoo Pe Tu Baat Karne Laga
Khud Hi Sajney Laga Khud Sanwarney Laga
Ek Din Ek Ladki Tujhe Bhaa Gayei
Ban Ke Dulhan Woh Tere Ghar Agayei
Ab Faraayez Se Tu Door Hone Laga
Beej Nafrat Ka Khud Hi Tu Bolney Laga
Phir Tu Maa Baap Ko Bhi Bhulane Laga
Teer Baton Ke Phir Tu Chalaane Laga

LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL..JUST HAVE TO LEARN HOW TO DEAL WITH IT AND PEOPLE IN IT!!

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 Sometimes people make up sometimes people break up….its so weird that how people r unbelievably happy n everything seems 2 b wonderfully beautiful and wonderful….evri1 n everything seems 2 b so nice so  positive so  in our own favor…but when our mood turns 2 the opposite side when v r not happy when things don’t work our way…every thing seems so different n negative every thing looks like it reminds u of dat 1 thing u don’t wana remember or dat 1 person u wana b away frm!!!der r so many people in da world who may b going thru so mny situations…y take da entire world ….it z a huge place. let me talk about my our frnd circle…I c a frnd of mine having a break up and den a make up and stuff lke dat…on da other hand I c anthr frnd of mine who z so hapie wid her  boyfrnd dey fight they gt bak 2gthr…lv seems sooo beautiful..whn u r happier but as problems comes down it feels crap!! if u wana b wid da person when he z happy n y ignore them when dey r sad or disturbed!!

jst wondering hw many emotions 1 have and can share or can b apart of….seeing people happy and joyful seems so beautiful….

Jab meine socha tha tum aaoge…rahoge mere saat…

Meine na paaya tum ko aapne ass pass…

Jab meine ghoom kar dhoonda tumhe na paaya tumhe na thi tumhari koi  chaya

Na mili tumhari koi nishani na payi tumhari koi yaad!!

Najane q…

yaad aati toh hai tumhari par jab soocha karti hu

tumhe yaad na paati hu koi pal jisse kar saku tumhare saat yaad…

life is beautiful,just have to learn how to deal with it and most importantly people in it…J

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LET US MAKE PEOPLE AROUND US HAPPY AND MAKE THEM FEEL SPECIAL!!!

Heyyyyyy and em back!! I have been away for a real long time…..ramzan kept me buzi!!! Btw guys RAMZAN MUBRAK every 1 out there!!! these days I have this crazy addiction with eye make up sooo as the result me trying few stuff n watching soooooo many videos on da same !! Any ways 2day I just dropped here 2 share dis 1 story I read somewhere n I found it really really really true n I guess every 1 may relate 2 it at sum point or other…soo basically dis story is that “aaaawww” kinda story…anyways it goes like dis…. btw I know many people have already heard it but idk I lked it em sharing it….

When I got home that night as my wife served
dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something
to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I
observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But Ihad to let her know what I was thinking. I want a
divorce. I raised the topic calmly. She didn’t seem to
be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me
softly, why? I avoided her question. This made her angry. She
threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you
are not a man! That night, we didn’t talk to each
other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find
out what had happened to our marriage. But I could
hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Jane. I didn’t love her anymore. I just pitied
her! With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce
agreement which stated that she could own our
house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She
glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman
who had spent ten years of her life with me had
become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what
I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried
loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected
to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release.
The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for
several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now. The next day, I came back home very late and found
her writing something at the table. I didn’t have
supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very
fast because I was tired after an eventful day with
Jane. When I woke up, she was still there at the table
writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again. In the morning she presented her divorce conditions:
she didn’t want anything from me, but needed a
month’s notice before the divorce. She requested that
in that one month we both struggle to live as normal
a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son
had his exams in a month’s time and she didn’t want to disrupt him with our broken marriage. This was agreeable to me. But she had something
more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her
into out bridal room on our wedding day. She
requested that every day for the month’s duration I
carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever
morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her
odd request. I told Jane about my wife’s divorce conditions. . She
laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter
what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce,
she said scornfully. My wife and I hadn’t had any body contact since my
divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I
carried her out on the first day, we both appeared
clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding
mommy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of
pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my
arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don’t tell
our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling
somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door.
She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to
the office. On the second day, both of us acted much more
easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the
fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn’t
looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I
realized she was not young any more. There were
fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I
wondered what I had done to her. On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense
of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had
given ten years of her life to me. On the fifth and sixth
day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was
growing again. I didn’t tell Jane about this. It became
easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger. She was choosing what to wear one morning. She
tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a
suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have
grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had
grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry
her more easily. Suddenly it hit me… she had buried so much pain and
bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out
and touched her head. Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it’s time
to carry mom out. To him, seeing his father carrying
his mother out had become an essential part of his
life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and
hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I
was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the
bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway.
Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I
held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding
day. But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last
day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move
a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly
and said, I hadn’t noticed that our life lacked
intimacy. I drove to office…. jumped out of the car
swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind…I walked
upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said to her,
Sorry, Jane, I do not want the divorce anymore. She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my
forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her
hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I said, I won’t divorce.
My marriage life was boring probably because she
and I didn’t value the details of our lives, not because
we didn’t love each other anymore. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day
I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.
Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a
loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into
tears. I walked downstairs and drove away. At the
floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to
write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I’ll carry you
out every morning until death do us apart. That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a
smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife
in the bed -dead. My wife had been fighting CANCER
for months and I was so busy with Jane to even
notice. She knew that she would die soon and she
wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push through with
the divorce.— At least, in the eyes of our son—- I’m a
loving husband….

The small details of our lives are what really matter
in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car,
property, the money in the bank. These create an
environment conducive for happiness but cannot
give happiness in themselves. 

 I hope u guys liked it...btw it ws a cut copy paste...not my story!!i hoped u guys lked it...anyways until next tym keep smiling...and make people around happy...n yeh EID MUBRAK in advance!!

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Vampier diaries,Chocolate guitar momos,How I Braved Anu Aunty and Co-founded a Million Dollar Company…

Dats wt I did in near past...yeh apart frm trying few things I learnt in my cookn sessions...

VAMPIRE DIARIES 2 strt wid ws jst amazing I literally fell in luv wid DAMON SALVATORE (Ian Somerhalder)…rather I loved his character in all does series…Actually a frnd of mine was watching Vampire diaries sooo I gave it a try…in da beginning I dint really find it interesting den later got addicted 2 it…I fell in luv wid Elena’s makeup which ws 1 of da few reasons y I couldn’t stop myself frm continuing 2 watch it all…

Talking abt CHOCHOLATE GUITAR MOMOS by KENNY DEORI BASUMATARY…dis was da book given 2 me by my brother…a lovely book abt dis guy who has been dumped by his 3^rd girlfriend n den believes that dis girl whom he has smiled at like around 8 yrs ago at a bus stand could b his better half/his luv of life/soul mate…sooo he try’s finding her, wid help of his frnds wid jst 1 thng he remembers which ws color of her skirt…sooo in the hunt he takes help of his frnds n social networking sites and al dat things, finally finds her n falls in luv wid her n things like dat happen…fun book it is…total tympass...I dnt know if da serious readers would like it buh ppl like me, college going ppl would luv it…it reminded me of few movies at few places…buh overall anthr addition 2 my fav books :P

 

Last thng which I did al dese days was HOW I BRAVED ANU AUNTY AND CO-FOUNDED A MILLION DOLLAR COMPANY…superrrrbbb book…totally could relate 2 it…said 2 b a true story of VARUN AGARWAL-an entrepreneur cum photographer cum filmmaker n now author…da way book goes on n on z I thnk z da best thng…its abt dis guy who wants 2 strt a company called ALMA MATERS buh dis ‘kabab mei haddi’ his mums frnd called ANU AUNTY like evri other person who loves 2 poke dere nose in others life, like who thinks only working in MNCs can get a great future n keeps on nagging behind Varun 2 get a job…sooo dis book is abt how varun ignores all unwanted crap/fights wid frnds(4 a gurl:P )/goes in depression/z extremlllyyyy happie n on 7^th sky on da success etc etc….sooo over all I could at many places relate myself wid his life coz I guess evri 1 will meet such characters like ‘anu aunty’ in dere life at sum point of tym or other…yet agn added 2 my favs list…

Sooo dats al 4 now…keep smiling b happie n pamper urself 2 da bestest reach…coz in this busy world n running ppl I feel evri 1 z sooo busy in impressing others n doing things 4 others dey r forgetting dat dere z 1 person who needs attention n z deliberately waiting 4 it…dats YOU…

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New begining...

Aaaahhh finally end of joblessness…results out colleges started and my jobless life came 2 an end-aft da boring vacation…buh as expected jst in da first week of my college I miss my holidayssss…

Results out and loads n loads of thanks 2 Allah I passed out wid kind of expected percentage...way 2 happie abt dat!! Da day results wre gona cum I ws almost dead. I thnk dats da most horrible situation in any students life…

College started n dis year seems my lecturers r gona b super boring…few subject looks okay okay buh few looks sooo boring n dry n so not at all worth my interest…sum tyms I thnk that at least the college management should thnk abt us-poor students n appoint sum gud looking lecturers sooo dat at least v dnt sleep in dere or bunk…. BUNK dis yr even dat seems sooo difficult buh we will never give up trying…hopefully H.O.D will not hav a problem wid dat…sooo at college met my frnds rather classmates had loads of fun.n guess wat I was back in my canteen sooo happie 4 dat J

As per da plan for bunking at any cost z 4 cocktail em sooo badly waiting 4 cocktail I hope dats not gona b a let down…n dats gona b my bunk for sure irrespective of wtevr da circumstances r…weird thng though em not very fond of deepika padukone nor of saif ali khan or da other chic Diana penty I still wana watch it may b coz of da music soo far soo gud…em in luv wid da songs especially tumhi ho bandhu n daaru desi…

Sooo I would jst end dis post here wid dis...turn around look at the beautiful tym u hav spend wid ur frnds n family n b happie n thankful 2 lord 4 giving such a beautiful life…

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My first luv…. FOOD…yes em a pure foodie…luvs food in any form and hence luv 2 cook as wel as eat….we hav a variety of  food joints in here…rite frm street food 2 high clas 5 star restro…..evri thng has itz own taste…..best of al z mamma ke haat ka khanna..ummm best food 1 can get evr!!!

Anyways sooo as per my luv 2wards food n cookn n baking I hav joined dis course in my vacton mostly 2 do sumthng productive in my jobless life of vacations….its a funny thng…..if I hav holidays I wish 4 colleges…during colleges I wish aaahhh whn r my vacations gona strt….buh now almst at da end of my vacation em jst waitn rather literary counting days on my fingers 2 catch up da college masti…..n most importantly college canteen…da plc most missed in my vacation-dosa wale chat wale canteen wale juice wale bhaiyaaa…..lol dats anthr story…

So since 2 do sum productive thng in my jobless vacations I planned to join dis so called culinary institute…4 da cookn n bakery things….cookn ws gud….buh bakery was sucha cheat an all made up for money!!! cookn thng ws kinda nice got 2 learn few things n whn compared 2-bakery way way wayyyy gud!! actually dere z no 1 2 organize da whole thng…no proper manager and communication soo its kinda messy-messy…but da gud thng ws em more interested in cookn n my parents happie 4 dat :p sooo it ws like dat….colleges gona open soon….super excited 2 strt up wid a brand new yr!! hope fully it will b as gud as dis yr I mean my previous and also my kadus lecturers hav sum mercy on us dis yr n let us bunk college on Fridays at least…I wonder y dey cant understand Friday movie first day first show z sooo important n dey want us 2 attend dere boring lectures on accountancy or commerce!! anyways now hav 2 bug dad 4 college reopen shopping let’s c how dat goes…until my next post…b happie n make others smile!!!

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Stepping in...

WELCOME...

hey evri!!soo dis z my first post on my blog..happens 2 b my 1st post 2 my 1st blog evr in my life...4 my attempt 2 blogn credit goes 2 1 of my bestest buddy who thnks i cn do sumthng in here..as stated by him "its so my thng"and hence em here compltly new 2 blogging down here 2 share my thoughts!!this blog is compltly gona b I ME MYSELF kinda thng...

2 began wid let me strt wid ME….em a commerce student….em nt a vry open kinda person…buh dnt evn hav many secrets in life!!!em happy go luky kinda gurl...having enough ppl in lfy 2 entertain myself…now as I keep writing I gues ul gt an idea of me n my life…until my nxt post…take care..b safe..luv ur self..coz U r da most beautiful n da most luvable person in da entire world..if nt 4 odrs atlest 4 u urself!!!

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