• They won’t understand, he said. We’ll never belong, he said. He wanted them to run away, Leave it all behind.
• She said ‘Do you know that the first time I saw you, I wondered how I will make you mine? I didn’t understand that it was love then, they don’t understand that it is love today ‘

• He sighed. He wished for everything she wished for. His dreams were hers. She was where he belonged.
• She reminds him ‘It is a dream that one day when we both are sitting together, you whisper in my ears ‘You are all mine’. What else do I need?’.

• He held her close. He promised her in the stillness of the night. He promised to never let go.
• She says ‘Once again my heart comes up with a helpless situation. It cannot stay far away from you. The heart says it wants to complete itself by completing our incomplete talks and unfinished memories.’.

• We’ll make it through this, he whispered. Because there is no other way around. We’ll make it through this, Because I believe in you. Me. You and me.
• Yes. What else can I say when all I have to say is I Love you. The day I found you, I found my true calling in life. What can I say, when all I have to say is that someone is madly in love with you.

Thank you ‘B‘ for making this wonderful conversation happen.

Around us, we see people shifting tabs just to refresh the timeline and know whats happening in our friends life. Who is speaking about whom? And then make assumptions from it. We glance through photos that our friends have uploaded and see the smiling faces. But have you ever wondered if that smile is genuine? We add friends as soon as we meet them and assume that we have become friends for life only to realize that we end up speaking to them only on their birthday.

Why do we need Facebook to know about other people’s lives? Why not just pick up the phone and speak to them? Isn’t that gesture even more appreciative rather than commenting ‘Don’t worry, everything will be alright’. I have always believed in the power of voice rather than text.

We blame the orkutiyas for the way the way people randomly add friends and try to make fraandships? But, don’t you think that many of us are doing the same thing but in a more civilized way on Facebook?

Most importantly the focus at work? I wonder how do people manage to retain their focus at the task in hand when you are stealthily shifting tabs to see what is happening on Facebook? How the hell do you manage to maintain the focus? Please tell.

This is not about Facebook being bad. This is about how we are letting facebook dictate our lives and our thoughts. Let no one do that ever in your life.

This is what Ankita Ghosh had to say. A very interesting perspective indeed:

Science, they say (and I quite agree), can be a good friend but a terrible master. The same can be said about any technological advancement; human trait being skeptical and submissive at different times of the day, we cannot help but fall into the trap of what Facebook is or what Orkut had been a few years back. Skeptical for we being the curious creatures that we are, we tend to fathom the pros and cons of everything, and submissive because even though we question and argue, at the end of the day we are still on Facebook, still trying to connect/contact/view/gossip/flaunt/share/abuse/opine virtually. It could have been a step forward if we reduced the memes and LOLs and allowed quality content to crowd the site, but that rarely happens.

Photo credits: andy.brandon50

World, why do you make me feel that I am doing wrong. Whenever I think of doing something right, you say it is wrong.  I ask you, If I am wrong, then who is right?

Do I have to take the permission of the world to live by my wishes? Does this mean, that you have more right on me than I have on myself?

Why do you strangle my habit of living  in the race of the life and thereby acquiring debts?

My hearts tells me to live by it or die.

Why do you cut me into pieces & share in the name of society & culture?

Why do you preach the lessons of truth when you yourself cannot handle the truth?

Why do you stop someone who speaks the truth in the name of rules & regulations?

@atulchitnis Are we back?

The title of this post is inspired from this tweet by @ravikapoor

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There is no one else here. No society, no religion, no caste, no rules, no traditions, no culture. He adds ‘No clients, no proposals to be sent to clients, no numbers. No one to stop us. No one to question us’.

She asks ‘Do you like our universe?’ He says ‘I have lost against the world but in turn have won you’.

Inspired by Rockstar.

He can still feel the tenderness ofher hands. She fears one day his hand will slowly slip away. #fable

— Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) May 5, 2012

Before he could even write, the storyteller could see his story being played out by both of them. #fable

— Atul Sabnis (@atulsabnis) May 5, 2012

She believes ‘Perfect men are found only in books’. He wants to be the first book that she tries. #fable

— Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) May 5, 2012

Perfect love stories live on borrowed endings. Readers re-borrow these and hope to make them their own.#fable

— Atul Sabnis (@atulsabnis) May 5, 2012

He says ‘Let me add colour to your life & do something about your loneliness.’ She wonders how colorful her life would be. #fable

— Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) May 5, 2012

He says ‘If I have your company then every moment seems like an era’. She just wants to enjoy every moment with him.#fable

— Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) May 5, 2012

And time stops when you are in love. A moment becomes a lifetime. He could write about the moment; how would he write of a lifetime? #fable

— Atul Sabnis (@atulsabnis) May 5, 2012

He says ‘Since when we have been lonely, today I have found peace’.Our minds interwined & the moon looks on. #fable

— Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) May 5, 2012

The moon looks puzzled & the sky looks on. You and I know why. We stay awake at nights with moon giving us company.#fable

— Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) May 5, 2012

This moon lights up the face of my dreams who is no more a dream but a reality says he. She glows even more.#fable

— Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) May 5, 2012

He says ‘The Moon must be feeling jealous because I am with someone more beautiful than the moon on this special day’. She blushes#fable

— Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) May 5, 2012

He says ‘We have come together and are closer to our destination’. Let us forget everything and just walk together hand in hand. #fable

— Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) May 5, 2012

On paper white as milk, he scribbled a story. Like the moon; only, rectangular. Should I cut corners, the storyteller wondered. #fable

— Atul Sabnis (@atulsabnis) May 5, 2012

In the age, where managers encourage diving and playing defensive, there was one who redefined how football is played. The Art of passing was made even more beautiful by this man and the team who he lead. He made Barcelona the most feared football team in the world. Thank you Pep Guardiola for whatever you have done and would have wished that you go on and on at Barcelona but not all wishes come true. You are the best.

“When they signed him I said: ‘Madre mía, we’re going to be flying,'” Xavi has recalled. “I swear it. He’s a perfectionist. If Pep decided to be a musician, he would be a good musician. If he wanted to be a psychologist, he would be a good psychologist. He is obsessive; he would keep going until he got it right. He demands so much from himself. And that pressure that he puts on himself, those demands are contagious – it spreads to everyone. He wants everything to be perfect. He is a pesado.” Heavy. Hard-working. Intense.