#Mychoice...Quite in VOGUE!

So finally!

Striving hard to come across a "muse" that would tempt me to start running my fingers over the keyboard again(though that's what i do the entire day), I finally have something to run my mind over..Thanks to the much debated VOGUE video!

Well, everyone is entitled to his/her opinion but here its my zone..my words..my opinions..

So lets take the RIDE..my way!

In a country like India wherein day in and day out we witness myriad number of cases against women and to list them up according to the damage done, I would definitely run out of words which would emphasize the plight and emotions played with.

Ain't it much ado about nothing? I mean we in India just need a topic to start hashtaging(#) with and are never late to trend topics in social media. In between the start and conclusion, have we ever thought about the message conveyed? And the answer is a big NO!

Come on people, can't we take it as a medium which was filmed to trigger our thought provoking process?

Cant we just add new dimensions to our thinking ability and start visualising the beauty of freedom?

Can't we just take some time out and bring more of postives rather than negating the thoughts?

And finally cant we be mature enough to guarantee a  'CRIME FREE society to dwell?

But..

I strongly agree about the balderbash Adulltery part, that should never have been there and why should that ever be? It is our choice but choice becomes DIGNIFIED when its chosen within the framework of something that won't let us down whenever we look back. Dear Vogue, if this part would not have been there, i would definitely give a big THUMS UP for the beautiful piece of art that has been portrayed in the form of this video.

PS: Women empowerment is very much  need of the hour but needless to say, we need to make our choices wisely..ladies you get it..don't you?

Adieu to an even 2014!

Well..Im still alive, survived a year and once again im here to do a quick round up of 2014 that was just a number that looped in a counter to my age..confusing..ain't it?

5 days left for this 365 day old thingy to end and then a new year will ring in..and again this cycle will repeat...

Lets make it simple..

I'm thankful to Almighty for being the best He could be and making me survive with ease and a biggggg smile..o yes, i earned it;-)..
And ofcourse i love my mom more and with each day all i want is to make her smile and proud of the shady me:-)

 Crapy things din't matter.. Douchebags  punched(so damn hard)..bloopers nagged..and at the end happiness just ushers in..i mean it needs no big space, just a hole to sneak in with all the positivity!

World as a whole saw lots of ups and downs in every field..let me leave that to MEDIA as they will for sure do justice in the upcoming days to spice up the story lines with titles like '2014 A year that was'..blah blah blah..

So..upfront for the new year and of course lots of things in pipeline, lets hope it turns up to be the game changer..Inshallah!

P.S:  Some people not only deserve a high 5 but all the punches to shut up the crap coming out and need to GET A LIFE!

Having said that, Allhamdulilah for everything and i hope and wish 2015 is my year!

                        My words can't be erased since they are inscribed on my mind!!

BBYEE 2014...And a warm welcome to the +1 member(2015)..

Just Like That!

In a season of unending worries..
Heart looks for a respite..
Searches for a reflection which can withhold its course..


Day begins with hangover of yesterday's struggle..
Not away from the horizon of having it looked after..

Words spun to express the plight..
Thoughts woven to pre-empt the sight..


Zillions of faces; extra zillions of mindsets..
But what one wants needs no remuneration..


The journey of life is one big delusion..
An illusion..
A mirage..
Or whatever the perception..

I can't peep into your heart..
I can't read your thoughts..


But the puzzle remains..
What actually a person wants!


P.S: Sometimes all we need is a liitle bit of introspection!

A day in my life!!`

A day in my life!!

A day when the sun rose up..

A day when no one anticipated the vision..

A day when big palaces stood high..

A day when people had no reason to sigh..


Nothing was vivid unless..it happened..


A flowing beauty..a still lake..could turn into beasts..who imagined!


 Devastating every nook and corner..from A to Z..everything was brought down to its micro level!

God has his plans..Doesnt he???

The magnitude of loss is something which cant be gauged in words and i feel dumbstruck to describe what it felt like being a part of the damage, though not directly..

Such things have been happening day in and day out in so many civilizations before but what distinguishes it from the rest is that I AM A PART OF THIS DELUGE..my native in shambles!!!

Kashmir...My Alma mater..
"Ghar wandhai ghar saasa cse hue khasa na ousum kahn"
Inshallah we will rise again and show the world that all it takes to be the PARADISE on earth is not only the beauty but the stamina and confidence to maintain its place in the world and make it count AGAIN as one of the beautiful places on earth!!!

P.S—A walk down the memory lane…An exquisite net of visions..
        A déjà vu..a Mirage..
    Hope to see you in place soon!!

An Open Letter To a saga called DEATH!

This post is dedicated to Death "Angel" who doesnt whatsapp, BBM, post on  a wall or tweet before making its presence felt but instead throws a big SURPISE bash..

I dont know when I will be put to the confrontation..maybe today..tomorrow..day after or even few moments from now but this post will be there as a testimony to describe what death means to a human being!


Death..

If asked what I have always avoided getting into the length of, It will certainly be an act that puts a BIG FULL STOP and a permanent halt to a magic called LIFE..

Incomplete accomplishments..
Banished dreams..
Unexpressed feelings..
Devouring certainity so profusely..

Dear Death..I have not always covetted your counterpart but having said that I have always dreaded the very mention of you..

Not that I dont believe in life after death..i verily do..

But somehow the way you function sometimes makes me wonder why am I even living???

No..not challenging the rules of nature..but somethings need to be settled here..

I wonder..don't you even pity anyone?

A mother whose smile is widened by the apple of her eye..her SON..you take him away with no regrets.

A father who wants to do so much for his family..you cut away the course of his journey and label his children as orphans..

If i go on naming the relations and fantasies you end up, maybe I will detest more to live..

Cruelty epitomises your being for you don't even think for a nano-sec before closing the chapter that had yet to witness the spring of joys..

The pain inflicted in the loss can't be gauged..not atleast by you.for the burnt knows the impact of burning!


Life does move on..but the remanants of loss create a void that cant be filled even by the miracles of the ochre called life!

We humans tread the destined paths, resonate between the highs and lows, realise quite a lot of things but never do we witness the gusts of
unpredictability brought in our lives by your presence.

Your one blow..and our world is dashed to the ground!

And never do we know..what we witness afterwards!!!


                                                       I breath into you..
                                                       I laugh for you..
                                                       I sigh for you..
                                                       But dear Life..
                                                       What lies ahead..is unknown..even to YOU!


p.s--When my time comes, I wont regret the fact that i din't have few words with Death Angel!

An excerpt from a girl's mind..

For all Maybellines..

Dashy Macs..

Classy Loreals..

Easy Lakme..

Hovering Louis Vittons..

Exuberant Chanels..

Hip Hop D&G'S..

This is for you..

*Warning--All views are my own made up observation of XX set of choromosomes(being one myself)..No offence in the making..

Lets start from quite an early stage.

Childhood:

Dolls..we kick off our life with these amazing piece of human creation wanting ours to be the best.

And saying so Barbie Doll is everyones dream.

A girl wants her doll to reflect and quantify the exact amount of emotions she goes through..

So the story begins..

She is a girl.let her be one..

Let her have it all..

Be it the floral line of clothing..attraction for the color pink..

singing songs..that zeal to be a SON to the family..frankly speaking, im proud to be a part of this gender.

And once she grows up..the life begins..

I know a fraction  of the audience will be quite different, but for the majority of folks..lets just MAKE-UP.

Kohl in the eyes..

Liner upwards..

Shiny gloss on the lips..

Fragrant beings..

Brand conscious..

Spree to be the best outa the already BEAUTIFUL(if not they tend to be) lot..

but lets just for a second forget the plastics..the looks and the grandeur..

Ever thought about what she really wants???

Bottling up the pure set of feelings and intentions..a girl wants emotions at the top.

She wants to be with her father..always..to show the world what real SUPPORT means..

She wants to mirror her mother for being what she is and gearing up for the life like hers..she wants to be HER..with HER..

She want to be a SISTER who justifies being a sibling..no matter what..epitomising love at every step..

She wants someone who will hold her hand not for the sake of holding..but believing that he will make sure to keep her happy more than her family..

And finally she wants to be a FRIEND who redefines friendship each moment..each hour..

Not neglecting that most of us get caught in puppy love, just for the sake of contemporary trends but if a larger picture is viewed..A girl can exemplify why humans are called LORD OF CREATIONS..

Its not about having..

Not about doing..

Not about showing..

Not about bragging..

Its about making the right choices and dimensionising the outlook we have..

P.S--Life ushers in maturity when you are about to act immature!!!

FairyTale..Personified!

As i opened my eyes..
Someone stood right besides..
Gambling the happiness..all the treasured aspirations..
She looked at me..
With an affection..which no one can gauge..

Making way for her last child..
She zeroed in on this delight..
Standing taller than my beliefs..
Cascading hopes, which were magnificient indeed..
Walking those steps with me..
Sharing those joys with me..
Disguising all the pain with held..
With an ever true smile..which scintillates even in my voids..
Squandering her own dreams..to make me dream one..
She elevated the level of my life..
If anyone asks me what LOVE is..
Its what my MOM has given me since my first breath..
As life progresses..I realise what I have achieved..
Tangibles have no count..But what matters the most is the serenity and completeness that my mom's untangible yet so firm and ever increasing LOVE has given me..
tantamounting my life to no less than a visble FAIRY TALE!!!

p.s..
I mayn't be any disney princess but when it comes to living one such life, my mom has surely made me live the Kingdom Of My Dreams!!!