For all the Babes...

On the occassion of Internationl Womans day, I dedicate this blog to the Babes(as I wud like to call the women) in my life...
But before I start, I wud like to say...all these babes have made a difference in my life...taught me something very precious...but that doesn't mean...the ones not featuring in here are less important...I thut I will just keep this one short for the time being...
Neverthless I luv u all...
So here it goes:
Mum: Cool composed Perfectionist...and Independent...so I get my "independent" gene from her...
Mummu: She is a lil angel...very demanding...n the center of attraction and also the center of my life (Su will back that one)
Trish: My Bestest Gal...we are chaddi buddies...sharp memory...My dumping ground...I threw all my secrets at her...I learnt never to let a secret out
Chi: Sweet Gal...Creative...amazingly Creative...cheering up my day with creativity...
Hans: Mind Blowingly smart...aggressive yet another creative friend I made at work...
Gaur: My sweet sis...a perfect example of calm composure...she is like the Duck...calm above...n peddaling for her life underneath the dark waters...
Raj: My Guru...My mentor...Learning never stops so does teaching...thats her mantra...

and to all gals in the jolly gal gang...Mamt, Shyams, Anne, Anj, Pay,Ruch,Babs, Shwet, Candy last but not the least Jess...works a better place cos of u gals... Muahhhhhhhhhh....

Lost n Found

I found it...my diaryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy...
Diary of Poems...
After about 10 years...Can u believe I used to write poems??? Right, I can't believe it myself...
All about Love and surprisingly there is one particular poem about a Baby...
I think thats a nice way to start off about Mummu... The poem is called Isjebov, thats the name I wanted to give Mummu, I had picked it up from a movie which I saw long long time back...way back...and I m not surprised Su doesn't like the name...anyways here is the poem its kinda cute

Isjebov

Your shrill of Hunger,

is like lightning & thunder,

your little smile is so cute & Divine.

Your cute little fingers, so soft & tender,

Your small cute feet, to your own tune you beat.

Isjebov, my love,

for me you are my Dove,

I cuddle you in my arms,

As you are fast asleep,

I can feel you shimmer,

& I can feel you breathe.

In my dreams, I play with 'u' for a while,

Coz in reality there is no

sign of 'u' for miles,

Make no mistake even in real,

I will luv u always & ever,

As if I've been Loving you

forever & ever.

So Isjebov, be born unto me someday,

& I promise that I always you in the most special way.

So Ain't it cute???

One Fine Day

Today, was an extremely lazy day...till the time I didn't turn on the movie channel...
n When I did...Mummu woke up...she is a sweet child...thankfully she didn't throw any tantrum and together mumma n baby saw this movie...

I must say I quite liked it...
Jack Taylor...A fun dad...his smile reminds me of my dad...Jacks way of doing things as in lending a helping hand...reminds me so much of my daddy...

Then there is Melanie Parker...A mother having an extremely bad day...still ends up doing so many things for her son...makes me think...Mothers are great aren't they!!!
I think of my mum as a perfectionist...Thanks to her I have been able to manage so many things...which still is miniscule as compared to what she would have done if she were in my shoes.

And then the Children...makes me think what all would I be able to do for my mummu...
All that comes to my mind is....this song by Def Leppard...Two Steps Behind...Beautiful Lyrics

Walk away if you want to It's okay if you need to

Well you can run but you can never hide

From the shadow that's creeping up beside you

There's a magic running through your soul

But you can't have it all

Whatever you do - I’ll be two steps behind you

Wherever you go - and I’ll be there to remind you

That it only takes a minute of your precious time

To turn around, I’ll be two steps behind

Things done, to do, gonna do

Things Done...
Finally, added Google Adsense on my blog

Things To-do...
1. Work out...I ain't losing any weight...I hv to lose
2. Time/Task Management...esp when it comes to folding clothes...at the end of the day...there are still loads of clothes to be folded...n I so hate that
3. Stop Scratching my head...(added just for the heck of it)
4. Getting used to work again (as in resume office n work) and Getting up early (there is a loudest NOOOOOOOOOO playing in my head)
5. Writing a blog on mummu

Things gonna-do...
Like right now...Things, well actually in singular... the "Thing" that I m gonna do...is


Go off to sleep...zzzzzzzzzzzz
in My end of the world its pretty late in the night... :) n both Su n Mummu are fast asleep...

This ones for Mum...

Whenever I m on my own...that means...whenever Mummu is less of a prankster...or sleeping...n she cuts me a slack...I flashback to the beginning of my pregnancy and remember all the things that mum had said...n so many things were really original...coming straight from her...n I haven't heard that from anyone else...
1. Mum asked me to buy myself a new plant...n take care of it...
I love plants...n I bought home an Aloe Vera plant that still stands beautifully...
Now I understood why...not a pet but a plant...
The beauty of her theory was, when ur happy n gay u will take care of the plant no matter what...u will water it n keep it in the sun or protect it from loads of rains...but when ur upset for days on end, wud u do the same n exactly with the same emotions like the time when u were happy???
I rmrb being upset for smallest of small reasons(all of which were wrong...but I was pregnant remember...n highly touchy too) n being upset for dayz on end...
Those were the days when I wudn't even bother to look at the plant let alone water it...Thankfully the plant didn't give up on me...
To cut a long story short...via the plant I learnt n important lesson...whether happy or sad...a parent should reflect with ONLY happiness/joy towards their baby