Instagram pictures

Since I've been posting a lot of pictures on INSTAGRAM, I've decided to pick a theme each day and post one picture a day instead of overloading my page.

Genuine

Falling for some is the most wonderful yet the scariest feeling in the world.
When you're not sure where life will lead but it's too much of an exciting adventure for you to care.
When just the sight of someone gives you butterflies; when hearing them say your name gives you a warm fuzzy feeling running through your body.
You get all these odd little feelings, and you're happy.
Bu there's a little niggling feeling when you're apart that tries to discourage you.
But then you see the other person again, and everything is better, everything is perfect....

Grateful Wednesday!

Feels good to know one's work is not wasted when people come back after a few months letting you that you have made a difference in their lives :) #grateful

Small changes

Feeling fit at 61 kgs...

Wedding Problems #1

With the wedding coming up in a few months, i'm finding it really hard to come up with the guest list so I've been advised to use this as reference...I wish I could invite everyone  I knew but i know it just seems impossible so I've broken down my list into sections and reviewed it. So far the number is large but I can't seem to decrease the number but rather increase it each time i go over it. Let's hope I have a better list next month~

67th Indian Independence Day!

A very Happy 67th Independence Day to India!

13.08.13

This wave of emotion carries me
A place perhaps I've often visited
Steps taken cautiously best to avoid
The unexpected lover mourns in confusion
As sickness plays a toll upon the soul.

Weak spots taken huge risks
A fair age in number doubled
Months before we're tainted
I can question the justice received
The hardships came as a warning.

Ignorance was and is still bliss
Through seasons and changes
Everything and everyone seemed different
Like dust particles that remain impermanent
So does the time that we each have.

The seven sins I try to resist
Abused by often the innocent minds
The eyes see unconscious actions
and feel an unknown depth
I am and will not be afraid...

Thoughts at 1am

Often times I wonder how we met?
Why we met?
And out of all the people that exists
What brought the two of us together?
When we were shattered and broken...

Tonight I read an open book
Thoughts rambled like my tummy
Haywire and in all directions
Unstoppable with so many questions

I hate surprises and I hate that thought too
A Chirpy voice that sends eerie goosebumps
A Woman with no self dignity
Falter to only acting and the news

Unknown is how I choose to remain
But I know more than just a little of it all
Truth scanned in words before me
And before I even began...

Thoughts at 1 am
Insomnia as I like to call this feeling
Doubts, anger, hatred of the night
Silently triggers the hidden nerves

I know not of you
But I surely do not seem pleased of you
Thoughts cannot escape so lingers
Poisoning my mind from all I ever protected

Ignore and dont let it mould me
For any of this knowledge is dangerous
And encounters are messy
But I pick my head up and walk past it...