MY HEART SPEAKS ....

Know not where, For so clueless they were Set sail for where the winds had set their minds upon, A voyage yet so worth embarking upon

Gushing winds played with her hair. They made doodles in the air. Her gentle smile added colors to it. What happened was his favorite art. It's that playful hair, he fell in love with. - Mitu

If you ask me who you wanna be like.... I just have the naive answer that most sons have got to say.....Yea, I wanna be like my Dad 💗....And yea, I have always tried (Not succeeded as much as him though :D) to be like my multi- talented, all rounder, 'I know almost everything' Dad. He is the one I approach when I am stuck at something cz I know my dad always has a solution to every problem. Oh yea! he always find a way ;-) . He is the one who showed me, what it is to be like: sincere, passionate , loyal and honest towards people and whatever you do. I guess I inherited these qualities from him :-). He is the one who taught me that it is not about just learning or studying, but applying it; you have to be the boss of everything you lay hand on, to be successful. I decided to write a blog post here in my blog on him cz he retired from his job on July 31, after 28 years of service ... Hmm... I know it's gonna be hard for you from now on.....cz I know you Dad...... you have ...

People often talk about the courage of lovers. Where does this courage come from? From my experience I would say, it is purely instinctive. When you fall in love with somebody, without any reason or logic, it would actually make you unaware of everything else around you and every consequence that may follow. I believe that it's a sign of sincerity, depth and truthfulness. You unknowingly find that courage within you, which you never even knew was there. It is that courage, which drives you that extra mile even in the hard times.They say "Love is for the brave", But I would rather say "Everybody who is truly and passionately in love, is instinctively brave". Mitu

In this twenty three and a half year life , So many people I did come across . So many came through , as many of them Went out .So many faces came by , which I have forgotten knowingly or unknowingly or remember seldom . AND THEN THERE'S THE FACE ....which I just haven't got over ....and I can't , no matter how hard I have always tried...and I don't know why that name reverberates in mind and storms into my dreams in sleep , even when knowing that its only in vain . why o why ? :-| #vexed