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Monday

Living Disasters !

Winters are really romantic! Especially for me ...the air seems brusque, frosty and stimulating. Visions of warm fires and steaming cups of creamy hot chocolate begin to swim in our heads. It is also the perfect time for snuggling. After all, what better way is there to keep warm than cozying up with our loved ones on a cold winter night? Forget the cozy part...cuz my bf and I share different time zones. But yeah finally as the holidays approach and the temperatures start to drop, romance inevitably begins to fill the air. And mine is unusual internet romance like KARAN JOHAR's movie… Don’t ask me about that dismal. Long story which is never ending…

Only good part is we are now getting entire nights to talk...yippee<3<3<3!!
But we are together nothing oddly immense happens but catastrophes are predictable …
Here are few , just for your General knowledge about us .
Disaster 1:

Last weekend, in the eve of Christmas I ,at my work place had a Karaoke night...
And since my bf is a music lover, I had my practice sessions with him over the Skype the entire week…
Next morning, when I woke up, I see a mail from him which was about a note that got stuck to his apartment door.

Here it goes…

Hey Man,

I know you and your girlfriend are in different time zones and I totally understand you have to talk to her EVERY NIGHT 2-4 AM, but could you please keep your voice down and may be use a head phone instead of speaker? It’s nice that your girl friend has a beautiful singing voice and plays awesome guitar but I really can’t appreciate her performance at this ungodly hour. I’ve been waken up three nights in a row by you guys and I sincerely hope it won’t turn into a full season of your personal Indian Idol Show .

Adapted from your words...

ABEY GADA…PLEASE USE A HEADPHONE!
Thank you,

Someone who only gets 4 hours of sleep these days!

Disaster two:

Forget not the fact that I mentioned about the virtual romance during the holidays. This is something that happened as we got lil naughty on a very cold evening.

I saw a sticky note lying on my lappy screen as I  switched on to check any updates from my bf as he had been travelling all the EUROPE without me:-(
I just returned from my tennis game and I see something like this:

Beta...My dear upcoming Sania Mirza…
Appreciate all your work outs!

Before you yell out... YES! YOUR LAPTOP HAS BEEN USED.
I couldn’t find my charger. Should I be SORRY about it?

PS: You should probably delete your history .Your dad would be shocked.
PPS: You know internet explorer has a mode for stuff like that, it’s called incognito mode, I think.

HAPPY VIEWING!*my smiles *
Lots of Love,

Your own mamma!!

So that why, we as a couple are always called living disasters!







Wednesday

More than a few words...

That came as the waft playing its kink
for the desire I craved,
that you would be by me every twilight
with time extending boundaries to no edge.


But my heart snivels silently,
in the gentle wind scorn
Of the never fallen shower,
Oh my chap!
That whole world is part of the stratagem.
Yet I never stopped waiting in the offing.


My time never agreed without you -
it seems thorny now to compromise...
I should see just you
is the feeling yet again everyday...
By the God you love.


That jiffy will tell you the condition of mine
of first promise we gave,
if ever my feeling could articulate.


You're the shine of my shade,
of which I am a nomad...
In story of my heart that world is electrifying.


You’re the soul of mine
as it was meant to be.
I know you feel it too
But how long can I live on dreams...
Now appear, bustling the heart’s dread.


Both of my mad eyes,
bottomless to see you every moment
and the smile on my lips 
rushing to show off as the way you adored.
Now at least show up 
no more I can placate them,
I had no control over them.