A colourful journey...called Life

The title...doesnt have a spelling mistake...its not just a bash..its a "baaasssshhhh"... Earlier...our friday bash...was just a nice lunch somewhere..anywhere...but now....its a whole funfilled evening...(which stretches into the night obviously)...! This week, we were still undecided about friday's plans...but then...quick as a wink...all the plans were in place -  We were to have a dinner party at Amit's place...(though he was supposedly gonna leave fri evening for home..:) Picked some essential stuff like chips...softdrinks..etc etc...and left. Reached his place by around 8:30. His place is on the 5th floor...and the lift was eerie...(reminds me of 13B and the aatma in the resistor...:P) It was a nice place...with a nice view. You could see the highway from the window. Now the window was a really nice place to sit (I agree was not all that safe...coz there was nothing to save you from falling, if you did by any chance lose your balance). But it was so addictive th...

The weekend started with a bang...am going to get into details...coz..as Mohsin rightly mentioned...all the details he missed in his post will come here...:) The plan was in place...were to go to the Scream...clubbing... We were supposed to meet at Charuta's place by around 8:30pm...but as usual...we are always late...we left office at 8:45pm in the daemon's car. Now I know why people fear his driving...seriously...all he does is try and test his brakes...I mean if you can see a vehicle in front of you slowing down...you would also slow down right...but the daemon...will go as close as 100m zoom...and then apply brakes... Ok, whatever...we reached safely at our first destination....and no wonder i changed my vehicle...its much safer with Khyati driving..:) We went to the East Street Cafe..(well known as the bus wala resto..;). The place is nice...has a lovely ambience... We were looking for a place for the seven of us...and the answer we got is..but that place is a little priva...

"What is interesting about self-analysis is that it leads nowhere"... so says a philosopher... Nevertheless...questions...rhetorics...that build up...have to be shared... what better place than a blog, where people read and forget and you and your heart...are relieved of the burden... How easy is it...to let go something you were serious about...for the very first time in your entire life... The easier path, is extreme...the mature path goes through self control... Does your reaction to a situation like this...display your maturity... Is this life's fair way of injecting you with maturity... What should be your stance.... What reaction is the best...so as to keep everyone around happy... Why is life so complicated....why are emotions so abundant.... ... yeh zindagi bhi kya kya humko dikhlati hai sapnon ki dhundli raah mein kyon itne khwaab sajati hai har sooni sooni raat mein yeh zindagi bhi...

quoting dido.... Two weeks away it feels like the whole world should've changed But I'm home now And things still look the same I think I'll leave it till tomorrow to unpack Try to forget for one more night That I'm back in my flat  on the road where the cars never stop going through the night To a life where I can't watch the sunset I don't have time I don't have time... I wanna see you again... Two weeks away...