So finally all bags packed...let's hope for the best that the flyt is on ryt tym
This myt be the most unorganized n random trip for me cos traveling whole of a country n that too one which is integral part of history of the world will take a toll...
Jounery will start tomorrow from Milan n still no clue what all it covers in it's duration
I'm personally eyeing venice cos it has been my childhood dream to see that city n will look forward to encash the opportunity of capturing moments spent there n will bring them here in different colors and shade.
Rome being high on ancient history n world's most visited place will also be fascinating to view....the colosseum nd ancient roman empire will be dream come true.
I will certainly miss many people whom I wish could have been wid me in this Italian Job
But as Salman Khan said " there is always a first time....there is always a next time.......NEXT TIME nd U Tooo"
ciao bbye see you sooon
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Sunday, December 12, 2010
gajar ka halwaa
1 o'clock in nyt n u wont even guess wat are we upto.... yess we are preparing Gajar Halwa although without khoyaa but its taking a lot of time....it has been more than an hour. Anticipation is just creeping like a fast bullet train....
issi baat pe chand lines
mehkaa hua hai kitchen humaara
khushbooo se ruki hai saanse sabkii
kab banegaa kab pakegaa
gajar ka halwaa wid creamy rabri :)
chuhe bhi olympic ki tayyari kar chuke
bhook ke maare pakdii raftaar
"jaldi bnaao....bhai jaldi bnaao"
humaare liye GAJAR ka HALWAA YAAR
bas abhi ubaala aata hi hogaa padhne ke liye dhanyawaad
issi baat pe chand lines
mehkaa hua hai kitchen humaara
khushbooo se ruki hai saanse sabkii
kab banegaa kab pakegaa
gajar ka halwaa wid creamy rabri :)
chuhe bhi olympic ki tayyari kar chuke
bhook ke maare pakdii raftaar
"jaldi bnaao....bhai jaldi bnaao"
humaare liye GAJAR ka HALWAA YAAR
bas abhi ubaala aata hi hogaa padhne ke liye dhanyawaad
Saturday, December 11, 2010
To be or not to be
It's been a long long tym since I hav sumthng on my blog.....kind of dying out...yaa new place new environment and loads of new things in front of me....but finally came up with sumthing while sitting idle at 23:08 in dark doin nothing and in mind still deciding wat to do....Hope it goes well cos it is random 'no blueprint...no scraped sheets'
Today I was wondering where would u be
Today I am peeping inside what I could be
Today mix n match is there where should I be
Yes today I am in dire straits....
To be or not to be
That's it mind still refusing to write more for blog....maybe next tym
P.S my first blog from Deutschland
Today I was wondering where would u be
Today I am peeping inside what I could be
Today mix n match is there where should I be
Yes today I am in dire straits....
To be or not to be
That's it mind still refusing to write more for blog....maybe next tym
P.S my first blog from Deutschland
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Bbye
i had a tear that i can't stop....
smile i tried to wear but can't hold
big big day ahead
i'll be on my own
bid me gud bye wid smile n joy
if a tear rolls
make sure its of happiness n not to mourn
good bye
smile i tried to wear but can't hold
big big day ahead
i'll be on my own
bid me gud bye wid smile n joy
if a tear rolls
make sure its of happiness n not to mourn
good bye
Sunday, September 19, 2010
feel
i thought my chariot landed on moon
truth is different and everything is gloom
i heard aiming stars
i heard speaking ur mind out
either my mind is too bland for world
or stars are way way far to look out
both ways i seek happiness
both ways lighten up my mind
we should care about ourselves
rest is left to GOD for its mankind
truth is different and everything is gloom
i heard aiming stars
i heard speaking ur mind out
either my mind is too bland for world
or stars are way way far to look out
both ways i seek happiness
both ways lighten up my mind
we should care about ourselves
rest is left to GOD for its mankind
Monday, September 6, 2010
Kyunki sach main bol nhi saktaa
haan bola tha jhooth maine
darta tha tumse main Maa
jaanta hu achha na lagegaa
par aur karta kya main maa
ro nhi saktaa tha
khush ho nhi saktaa tha
dil tha bahut hi bhaari
wazan dho nhi saktaa tha
Koi raasta dikha nhi
sawera bhi koso duur hai Maa
sehema hua andar hi andar
sach tumse kaise bolu main Maa
darta tha tumse main Maa
jaanta hu achha na lagegaa
par aur karta kya main maa
ro nhi saktaa tha
khush ho nhi saktaa tha
dil tha bahut hi bhaari
wazan dho nhi saktaa tha
Koi raasta dikha nhi
sawera bhi koso duur hai Maa
sehema hua andar hi andar
sach tumse kaise bolu main Maa
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
khwaab
Dekha toh sirf ek khwaab tha
khila mann mein ik gulaab tha
socha tha safar pyaar ka hoga aasan
jab chal ke dekha toh dene padhe lakho imtihaan
har padhaaw mann kichod deta tha
badhna chahte the kadam aage ki or
mann baawara peeche mod deta tha
zabaan pe maano lage the hazaaro taale
asmanjas mein tha mann
kisko khole kisse dil ke baat bahar nikaale
khauf tale the kahi tum duur na ho jaao
armaano ka buraa maan humse rooth na jao........
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Lamps n Shades
Monday, August 23, 2010
Random collection
ramZAaan Mubaarak ---> JAMA MASJID
Streets of Ol DElhi ever Crowded
Hauz Qazi Chowk gone under a Rehab kind of thing with metro coming there
Shahi Andaaz
Independence celebrated in own way
Gurudwara Bangla Sahib
PS:Humare yahan Shaadi va Partion ke aarder BHi book kiye jaate hain
:P :P
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Saali Company Hi Nahi Aati
After long week at home time came to equalize the boredom and idleness. A day where CP was an integral part of live all those potholes and construction work adding on to the walk. CWG has shown everyone in Delhi the worst phase of Connaught place which was once a place to visit specially for those coming to Delhi. But keeping all those things behind i just rejoiced all those moments spent wid different different people. Max Mueller bhavan's walk was a fun tym then shopping wid buddies for them at janpath mkt and also going to PHARZEE SreeLeathers (I think it is more of OVER RATED SHOP). After short short span wid frens including Nizam's Keema Pao which was undoubtedly the same and as enriched flavored as it was a decade before but inflation causing the price on higher side hehehehe other part of story.
Time n day were changing colors where I was just there roaming from one point to another and just watching how nyts just grow with time at center of Delhi. For the records it was first time that I sat on a bus stop at BaraKhamba road and read a novel waiting for my friend. There were bugs n flies to accompany but I was relishing the new thing so much that 20 minutes passed and it was like split second thing. Then the caravan arrived to Darya Ganj where the beast in us was unleashed. First Lohe waale pull ke neeche waale ke yahan Fried Chicken . U have to agree on this thing that once u are there u can smell the aroma of chicken from far away too.
Moti Mahal "father of Butter Chicken " always welcoming with live music and that too from the era of 50's n 60's. Hindi mein bole toh Samaa Bandh diyaa . Waiter the same guy who welcome us everytime was taken a back by seing just two of us where it was always 4 to 5 guys. "Baaki log kahan hai saab " he asked. " saare panchhi apne ghar ko udh gye jiii" I replied." yeh bhi nikal rhe hain agle maheene bahar desh " abu added referring me. I will miss this place n surely will....then was the time when all those gOLD songs were played by quite a new group (new in experience) Hemant Kumar, Rafi saab, Kishor Kumar and Manna dey were on the charts. The atmosphere was just emphatic and so relaxing that if time would have forbid us we would have accompanied them till they rap up. All in all awesome time spent there. Wahan se nikle toh saamne Prince Pan and then majmaa wahi jam gya. First Pan and then special sharbats specially the muffara sharbat A MUST have thing . Last but not the least Fruit cream at Fruit market Darya Ganj and than Auto ride full of thrills. All these memories are summed and are here with me to take them along
THANK YOU GUYS
Time n day were changing colors where I was just there roaming from one point to another and just watching how nyts just grow with time at center of Delhi. For the records it was first time that I sat on a bus stop at BaraKhamba road and read a novel waiting for my friend. There were bugs n flies to accompany but I was relishing the new thing so much that 20 minutes passed and it was like split second thing. Then the caravan arrived to Darya Ganj where the beast in us was unleashed. First Lohe waale pull ke neeche waale ke yahan Fried Chicken . U have to agree on this thing that once u are there u can smell the aroma of chicken from far away too.
Moti Mahal "father of Butter Chicken " always welcoming with live music and that too from the era of 50's n 60's. Hindi mein bole toh Samaa Bandh diyaa . Waiter the same guy who welcome us everytime was taken a back by seing just two of us where it was always 4 to 5 guys. "Baaki log kahan hai saab " he asked. " saare panchhi apne ghar ko udh gye jiii" I replied." yeh bhi nikal rhe hain agle maheene bahar desh " abu added referring me. I will miss this place n surely will....then was the time when all those gOLD songs were played by quite a new group (new in experience) Hemant Kumar, Rafi saab, Kishor Kumar and Manna dey were on the charts. The atmosphere was just emphatic and so relaxing that if time would have forbid us we would have accompanied them till they rap up. All in all awesome time spent there. Wahan se nikle toh saamne Prince Pan and then majmaa wahi jam gya. First Pan and then special sharbats specially the muffara sharbat A MUST have thing . Last but not the least Fruit cream at Fruit market Darya Ganj and than Auto ride full of thrills. All these memories are summed and are here with me to take them along
THANK YOU GUYS
Thursday, August 19, 2010
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