URNER - URvashi's corNER

Some Days  back, as I was checking my facebook updates, I found that my Chachu had also got a FB account. I went to his profile &................ The cute display pic just left me staring at the monitor. He had actually scanned a pic of his childhood & uploaded it. Now it was a pic of the four brothers & the best part....my Dad was also in the pic. I just woke up my Dad & asked him to to see the pic. The fact that the pic taken around 40 years ago, was still preserved with someone in spite of the frequent shifting was amazing. Dad loved it. Sleep aside, he zoomed the B&W pic & told us the story about the pic. It was taken by a neighbour who had got a camera  in those days or something. That Smile...On seeing that pic.. Was Priceless... Fast Forward 30 years...... If you ask me about my childhood pics,I have a few pics taken on some special occasions like when I was a month old, year old, birthdays and all... At this time, capturing memories o...

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Right from my childhood.... Since the time I have been attending marriages.... I have been awestruck by the whole setting...The  bride's beauty, the way the couple complement each other, the grandeur of the celebration, the vast menu.. Like every, every single detail is planned and executed so beautifully....!!! Just like every other girl..Even I have been dreaming for my D-Day... About Friends.. Family.. Relatives... Celebrations... Ornaments.. Clothes... And of course Mr.Prince Charming...!!Although I have no dreams of having a hosh-posh fairy tale wedding but just a few things which I want to be Hatke from the typical Gujarati Shaadi..!!!Its like I want it to be a celebrated occasion with all near and dear ones with just a few changes here and there... 1. Wearing a Big Chudda and Kaleree on the Wedding Day : The kaleree is one wedding ornament which I have adored since childhood. I remember having seen some Punjabi song where the bride wears the kaleree and then one of...

Just heard this song from the album "Gangs of Wasseypur-2" which goes on as...... " Frustiyaao nahin Moora, Narbhasaao nahin Moora, Anytime moodwa ko, Upsettaao nahin Moora…" and its so good..... I mean right from the time I have heard it..... I have been humming it along.... Plus the Hinglish touch that the song has to all its words makes it very unique in the league of all Munni's, Sheela's & Chamak Chaloo's that Bollywood has been producing all this while in the name of music..... A must must must listen whenever you have been frustrated over that bad question paper or the rush in the train or the rains that made u late or after that bad day at office when nothing went as you had planned it to be... Of course, its routine...Life has to go on this way...some highs...some lows....But... Jo bhi wrongwa hai usey, Set right-wa karo ji, Naahin loojiye ji hope, Thoda fightwa karo ji…Moora… Kudos to team of Moora Song...

To love is to share life together to build special plans just for two to work side by side 'n then smile with pride as one by one, dreams all come true To love is to help 'n encourage with smiles 'n sincere words of praise to take time to share to listen 'n care in tender, affectionate ways To love is to have someone special one who you can always depend to be there through the years sharing laughter 'n tears as a partner, a lover, a friend To love is to make special memories of moments you love to recall of all the good things that sharing life brings love is the greatest of all I've learned the full meaning of sharing 'n caring and having my dreams all come true I've learned the full meaning of being in love by being 'n loving with you.. ! P.S. : Just read it on FB and really really loved it... nice one naa..?? Hats off yaar, to the writer..!! :) :)

He was tall, dark and smart.Wherever he went, he made his presence felt to one and all.Extrovert by nature,he had knowledge on a wide variety of topics.That made him capable of contributing to all kind of discussions around and leave a long lasting immersion on the people around.Anyone who saw him once would surely wish to talk to him at least for a while and know him better.... She was no exception to this.On the first day of their class she noticed him and instantly felt like talking to him..getting to know him..But she was not like the other girls in the class...She was an introvert,shy to make new friends quickly and so she hesitated to take a step forward.While all other girls had got around him at least once before the lunch break she could not even bring herself to look at him in the eye fearing what if he would be looking in her direction and would catch her looking at him.. But deep inside she knew she would look at him, know him, talk to him.... Soon... "Pal..pal..pal....

Have I ever told you all about my first crush..?? The one with those deep set eyes.... With a voice that was Rhythm Divine .... Others said I am not in Love .... Its just the phase that I'm going through. ... But Do you Know..??? The one Whom I have always Loved.... The one who told me Everything is going to be Alright... The one who never Escaped my thoughts... The one to whom I was Addicted... He was My Hero. .. I thought It must be Love... Lost inside your love.. .I felt he was Too Good for me... I never knew Who's cheating who... And then, there was Love for fun.. A O ne night stand... A Heartbreaker.. Baby hold on.....Maybe I was a Little girl... For me The world crashes down .. "Why not me..????" is what I think. "I'm taking back my love" were the words said... Can You hear me..??? Break me, shake me.. Don't you Forget about me... I Miss You & my Heartbeat Says it... Even your name Rings my Bells.. The way you touch me ... Brings...

Last year at around the same time, I was humming a song " Dil toh bachcha hai ji ..." and I was so much in love with the song that I played it in loop endlessly for times together. Then within a year, there comes up a movie with the same title and the strange thing is that it does not have a title song...!! Now you must be wondering what is this post about..!! The song or the movie..??? Well, it is about none.. I just thought of the song & movie as I sat down to write... This is actually about our Dil & how it acts like a cute bachcha ..!! There are actually small things which touch our heart & make it happy. This Dil does not want material happiness. Just a a simple good morning message with a smiley, lovely breakfast of simple coffee with cream, just getting right on time for the train, finding a seat near the window, having no pending works (or no work at all..!! :P) , just getting a call/message from a person you were just thinking of, finding the same ...

HER DIARY 2nd December,2006 Ohh God, What A day.....!!!??!!! I was happy that at last I saw him today.. As the time was nearing, I was wondering if he would come or not but he just came in in the last minute..He was looking so cute in that red shirt..Aha, suits him perfectly well... Bu what after he came?? He was talking to everyone around except me... Or Was I feeling so..?? He never notices me & how come I notice him every time he even passes by...?? I think he should understand that I like him when I look at him..? When will he understand.. ? And what if someone else notices it before he does..?? He is really stupid I know... It would take ages for him to understand.. Maybe I should tell that to him.... Tell..?? But when he asks me something why do I seem to forget all the words..?? I just end up blabbering something or the other and in a minute he is gone asking that to someone else.. Why can't I talk properly to him when he asks me?? Why can't he wait & talk to me ...

Once upon a time there was a kingdom..a land....a place where many people lived.. Have you heard of this place..?? It was a place where there was no one ruler or king. Everyone was their own king. People worked on their own in a way, everyone was each other's friend. They seemed to know every person next door. Even if they did not know each other, they were always ready to help people around. Everyone expressed themselves to the best here and shared thoughts, views ,opinions and incidents from their lives . Their friends were always there to support them or correct them, as situation demanded. The kingdom was huge and ever expanding... One day a girl who had been amazed by the people in this kingdom decided to visit it and when she was here....she was just fascinated by the place..Slowly, she started to be like the people round talking to everyone, sharing her thoughts and learning from her experiences.. It gave her joy and also helped her to identify herself even better... It beca...

A small attempt made by me to write a poem to submit for an entry in my college newsletter.......!! I know it sounds funny, To ask something like what is money? Who knows not money? But still lets see...what money is...! Its got purchasing power, Can get you a flat in a tower, Its the dream of every pauper, So thats wat money is...! This,when stolen gives you a jerk, Its what you wait for after a months work, You love to receive it even in the form of perks, Now thats what money is...! Its that what gives you friends, Accessories to match the trends, If excess,you can even lend, So,Your money can then increase... But what one day if you have no money?? You still have your family Standing by your side. The true friends you made, To you they wont deny. You still have your talents, This is not the end. Make this the beginning, Be happy and work, And you will find the WISDOM that no money can buy, You would know that " HAPPINESS is not all about MONEY , HONEY.... "