"LEISURE"

What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.

No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.

No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.

No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.

No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.

No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.

A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.

By Wm. Henry Davies.
(Wm. Henry Davies (1871-1940) is to be considered as the poet of the tramps. Born at Newport, Wales in the UK, Davies came to America from Great Britain and lived the life of a vagabond. One day, as the result of jumping a train, he lost one of legs. Davies returned to England where he continued to live the life of a tramp and a pedlar. He wrote poetry (presumably he did right along) and, eventually, he determined to print his own book and did so with the little money he earned panhandling. A copy of this first work, A Soul's Destroyer, came into the hands of George Bernard Shaw; which, in turn, led to the popularization of the poet.

Me , myself & Me

I am ....

*Moody
*Voluble
*Laconic
*Fun Loving
*Peace loving
*Wild
*Serene
*Feminine
*Rough
*Conditions applied : on my terms & conditions

I Loathe
- 2 faced ppl ...cuz i dont know which side to slap first .
- Hypocrisy
- Ultra bossy ppl who think they are over protective but are actually massaging their own ego
- cold food , outside food all the time
- super noisy place
- Bad choreography
- Self centered ppl
- people without integrity
- cockroaches
- lizards
- smudged CCD heart shaped cream on capachino
- over demanding rickshawalas
- when I am outta money :P
- a promise broken
- narrow spaces , narrow mindsets , narrow vision
- tiered of life ppl with no enthusiasm ... or ppl with enthusiam only for themselves not for others
- soaring high temperatures
-Non Veg
- out of proportion & frequent drinking
- Crying , feeling sad , feeling lost , feeling alone
- Feeling like a loser /idiot & over stressing my health cuz of this
-Feeling drained out , lifeless
- rotting my brain cells

*Cannot hate something untill and unless I am MADE to hate ,and then i religiously hate it .*

I love ...
> Myself
> Family
>Aum my lil puchka baby
> very close friends circle
>my individuality
> to be pampered
>to be loved
> to be respected
> to be understood
> lime light for all the right reasons
> lime soda sweet n sour
> to be my parent's daughter
>being a woman that God made me
>flowers
>FLOWERS
>Chocolates
>Gelato Madagascar dark chocolate icecream
> sweets
> Archies card shop
> CCD
> TGIF
> Martini
> Mumma's food preparation
> smell of the earth on first rains
> long late night walks , city expedition at its best
> Mango dolly
> getting lost on a long drive
> being silent at times
> cribbing about all the wrong happening in life and throwing it out
> laughing my worries out
> wide natural spaces ... open sky , wide ocean , huge mountains,Waterfalls
> Greenery
> Nature
> LAughing
> Being happy
> good music
>DANCING
>Cothes
>Cosmetics
> Shoes
> Jwelery
> My debit card
>SHOPPING
>Go Carting
> Adventures
>Creativity
>Life
> Vibrancy ....liveliness
>Enthusiasm
> Day dreaming
>Winters
>popcorns
>Warmth
>Moma's Hug
>DOGGIEEEEEEEEEE
>Colors
> being me

....and lots more unexplored


In this whole exercise , I realized , that it took me 15 minutes to figure out what I disliked and 5 minutes to know what I liked .

Hence proved ... Dil to bachcha hai ji ...Thoda kachcha hai ji !!
:)