You can't put people in boxes, and you can't fit life into compartments. One who wanna move out will go 4 sure. So better soon den holding on. Let em fly n fear no pain. Coz if love iz hurting den dere can be only luv n no pain..:)

So jus sit back n watch ppl playing...n Soon he'll fly back to u. Hav Faith coz wen u'll fall , u'll hav sthng strong to stand on or u'll be tught to fly.

Let d vision in ur heart be in ur life's blueprint. Smile!

LIFE...

I miss the tym i used to wake up out ov nightmares n not into dem... Itz a spiral thing outta control. So in ny case realities were better den those nightmares coz Nothing terrible has ever happened except in our thinking.The story we tell is the only nightmare that we have lived.
But wen dese nightmares become reality we can jus challenge our stars to get more worse...
N fianlly a win ova stars...:) Happy way out...

Life...

Patience is a kind of love. A love that is its own explanation in bewildered circumstance. It is an old, old woman placing a wrinkled parchment hand against the cheek of a reckless child. Because her heart is too wise to make room for reproach. Too full to find place for offence.
So let d tym fly, let d life make his own move , i'll patiently wait 4 U.In course rong will be ryt.N u find me standing where u left me.:)

Off the beaten paths , Onto shore of success

they did things diffrently , that made the difference

Conquered life , killed the devil of past

Up & down matter less , accomplishment only lasts

Patience & Persistence leads to stairs of glory

we wow , we woo to their creation & story

One fair play , that did tha magic

I can n I will , one simple logic

Quest n Zest & silver sky showed up

They were no angel , bt People from & among us

no big deal , tomrrow U & I will be there

Just few more steps n the psths will be clear....

wid Regards

GEET...

Me back after long long tym...

well frnds i want to share ma mind wid yah...

We always get to read book abt IIM n IITs bt som1 eva tried to write abt University colleges.

How many ppl make it to Iit(s) & IIM(s)... n den wat abt we ppl...

Som of ma frnd had dis notion in mind dat we always aspire to read abt wat we dun hav bt i dun think so...I wud luv to read sthng abt myself som day...dun u ppl???

I m plannin to write on the same...M still very young to write a book....bt i guess language doesnt matter much....wat matter is if it touched ur heart or nt....

n Ma lfy n experience r nt less den a intrestin movie...lolz...

Hope u ppl support me n do write to me...

Regards

Geet...

Sometimes to find your love,
I felt I had to look.
no one knows the strength it took.
My love for you has always shown,
althoughat times I felt I shared it alone.
We had our nights we had our days,
"I love you" was said in many ways.
Then quietly your secret was told,
everythingyou had done began to unfold.
Through all the hurt, through all the pain,
my love for you still remains.
Yes, I told you we had to part,
for that was time to heal my heart . . .

I MISSED HIM!!!

Someone knocked at the door,

4m inside i asked who it is???

A soft voice said "An oppurtunity indeed!!!"

In my slumber, dreaming of future,

I hold back my position, like a motionless picture.

It kept waiting on the door for a while,

in hope i'll come nd welcome it wid smile.

But i was too busy in worldly affairs,

love , relation, truth ,dare are few to take care.

Broken dreams opened my eyes,

found myself lonely in world so wide.

Opened my doors nd searched for oppurtunity,

by the time it had moved to another entity.

Siting at way nd waiting eagerly for it to come,

but people say opurtunity knock at your door only once...