My Soulmate friend….

CYMERA_20160726_171807Who are u to me???..

I’ve asked this question to myself for many times…

Who are you to me??…

“You are like a half of my self”

This is my answer…

My half… but … It doesn’t mean that you are my husband or my lover…

You are not like a fatherly figure or a brother to me…

I am you…. nd you are me…. Its US…

You’re the one…. the only one…

My soulmate friend… My bestie….

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My Life…

Whom do you trust more?? Mom?? Dad?? Friends?? Spouse?? Lover?? …. ??

Well the fact is you can’t trust anyone…

Someone once said we can find our true friends on the time of our sorrow, but nowadays only our shadows will be there. But shadows too changes to light……

Even if somebody comes to you they may be having some intentions…

We all have a lot of friends… but whom do we trust the most???

Do u dare to say that your most trusted friend will not say anything bad about you on your back?? Will you???

Yeah you can trust your parents but…. Today they too lie to us

Never trust anyone in your life… You make your own pathway…

Never ever put your head into someone else’s life….

Please…. All have their own life to move on with….

Love marriages…..

What is our Indian Culture… Our Values????

Everybody says that our culture and values are originated from the Vedas and it started forming since the Indus valley civilization. India is the most diverse country. We even have more number of Gods (Even human Gods). Most of us still follow our ancient cultures… I don’t have any objections…

But one doubt …!!!

It seems that our old Kings had done love marriages… Even God had married their loved ones…

Why can’t we??

In India, ladies of all ages are devotees of Lord Krishna. Our mothers and Grandmothers always say… Ente Krishnaa… (Oh My Krishna) very religiously most of the time.

The irony is that even their son/daughter says that they love someone; our mothers still say Ente Krishnaa… (Even though he married his childhood sweetheart and known as God of love.) this time with an exclamation…

In remote parts of India so many youngsters get murdered due to the only reason that they got married to their loved ones… Even after years of happily married life, those who got love married; they are graded down in the society and even abandoned by their families and yes they are not welcomed in family gatherings or other such social functions…Their kids suffer even worse situations… Mostly in inter-caste marriages…

Come on people… Open your eyes…. You are still like the frog in a well…

Basically Indian Parents thinks that to get married to a person we know or our friend is uncultured practice… And marrying a total stranger who came to our home for having a tea is the most cultured practice to get married….

Sorry Parents… Please change this attitude…

Humble request from a simple girl…..

Love marriage is not a sin…

I’m am arrow…..

Yeah…. it’s along while….

Yup am taking a long gap for my next come back…

I’m working on a new idea.. hoping it will turn out nicely…

I would prefer to be an arrow…

Arrow will step back first for a giant leap…

Yep am waiting for that perfect moment….

For that perfect shot…..

Are you that HAND???

It’s so frustrating that a hand is always leading you…

The way that you don’t wish to follow…

Guiding light is always ahead of us….. Choosing the way that we prefer….

But….. This hand…  It’s pulling me to its own path….

No!!! I don’t wish to go with you…

I may need a hand, to catch me when I fall….

But sorry… I don’t need you always……

Dear HANDS please don’t pull us towards you…

Let us find our own path….

Woman’s Day…..

I wish nd hope that all the lovely ladies around the globe be happy, enjoy nd cherish their each and every moments….

Be strong….

Be an IRON LADY…..

To all my Ammas in my life…..

Lovely Ladies in my life….