Fifty percent...

I don't iron his shirt; I don't sew on his buttons.
I don't know all the jokes he tells, or the songs he hums.
Though I may hold him all through the night
He may not be there when the morning comes.

I don't pick out his ties, or expect his tomorrows.
But I feel when he's in my arms, he's where he wants to be.
We have no memories bittersweet with time,
And I doubt if he'll spend New Years Eve with me.

I don't share his name; I don't wear his ring.
There's no piece of paper saying that he's mine,
But he says he loves me, and I believe it's true.
Doesn't that make someone belong to you?

So we don't have the memories -
I have enough memories.
I've watched enough mornings,
I've cried enough evenings,
I've had enough birthdays to know what I want.

Life is anyone's guess -
It's a constant surprise.
You don't plan to fall in love,
But when you fall, you fall.
I'd rather have fifty percent of him,
Or any percent of him,
Than all of anybody else at all.

Ke ab bhul gaye joote kahan utaare the

Choti chhoti chitrayi yaadein
Bichhi hui hai lamho ke lawn par
Nange paer unpe chalte chalte itne dur aagaye hain
Ke ab bhul gaye joote kahan utaare the

Eri komal thi jab aye the
Thodi si nazuk hai abhi bhi
Aur nazuk hi rahegi
In khatti meethi yaadon ki shararat
Jab tak inhe gudgudati rahe
sach, bhul gaye joote kahan utaare the

Par lagta hai ab unki zarurat nahi

U n I Theory

Who invented A,B,C,D,E,..............................Z did a great thing.But he kept U and I very very far.
But I still got a place where U and I are very close..... in fact together.......Do you know where U and I can be together......... Scroll down.... ...
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. ..It is on the keyboard.....don't see the keyboard now Dumbo!!

Its me...

Well, if u r reading this, u r entering my world. I guess I am too many

contradictions wrapped in a puzzle. Honestly, most of the times ,I dont

understand myself, leave aside anyone else.

Ma created Sreemoyee.Anyone who compliments me actually compliments my

mom cos she is the one who has created this flare in me (though she

is unaware of it completely). Moreover,she still feels I am far far

away from being normal.Ha ha...the word "perfect" a farce for me she

still holds strongly.

I love my sis. I dont believe in any degree of comparison in loving

someone. If I love someone,I love the person with all my heart.She is

like my kid ,a spoilt one but I dont care .She is mine.I can sacrifice anything for the person I love.......

I have a few good friends.They are my greatest critics. They wont be reluctant to criticize me if I am wrong in fear that they might lose me as a friend cos they know me,they have faith in me.
So i treasure them cos they never deserted me.We might have had disagreements,fights bt at the end of the day we r together again no mattr wat!Thanks for being there guys...

I met a wrong few of whom I realised are nt my frnds bt just my well wishers.(If u r one of them who is reading,just fuck the hell out off of my lyf...I can take care of myself baby!)

I talk to GOD .You simply may not believe it bt I really do and he does watevr I ask of him.He made me cry a bit but dats how he gave me the strength to realise my potential to overcome my weaknesses.

Sree as called by most of my colleagues,etc. (as they cant pronounce my name) and a few spcl frnds.She is nt from the typical good lot.She is sensitive,responsible,nasty and blabbers obscenities with all the good and bad humour.I'm snooty abt people wid whom i interact cos I am not quite good at judging people. Defensive attitude u see...

I have gathered myself in a nutshell today and shown to you of what I believe and what I dont,my priorities actually.

I'll write more if I FEEL which is very important but for now this seems to be a decent "abt me".

Hope u meet the person Sree oneday.I promise "SHE is DIFFERENT"!

Take care...God Bless!