NEW LIFE OF MOM

One fine day I was feeling happy and sent this message to my love: Life keeps on taking turns Along the way u realize u apologise. We remember the things we did Day in Day Out We remember our sorrows the times of no help the times we've been alone We also miss somethings.. Somethings very beautiful, very rare. The nice times spent with someone. someone very special, someone very caring. The one who keeps pampering us. who keep gifting us very beautiful times. Times which are worth more then anything. We shed our tears for someone. We remember that person every time. the sweet nights. the endless talks talking and talking as if there's nothing to stop. Thanks for giving me those times. Times that will never be forgot. I've never regretted being with u, coz it's just and just u. Stay with me, would be my only words..words to u. That mean much to us. Loving and missing u endlessly because they are always in imaginations, which go on endlessly. Ur the

A healthy happy relationship is not easy to have and nor it is too difficult. Just put in little effort and there you go, You have best of times. Its responsibility of both the partners to work upon it. If there is effort from only side, things will never workout. If someone doesn't appreciate your efforts, your love, your care doesn't mean that you back off. If you truly love them, try till the end. Trust me your efforts will be appreciated if not the same day but one day for sure. Being a part of fairer sex community, I always have few things which I want my partner to understand which I would like every guy/boyfriend or husband should understand: 1) When your girl is sick or she suffers from PMS, she is not interested in listening to your anger or that she doesn't take care of herself and all BS. All she wants that time is your care, your concern, your love. Send her texts that you'll be fine, you are strong and that you love her the most. Send her or bring her c

This is dedicated to only one person right now, I know it won't even be read that person, but still don't want o loose hope on this. This is so ironic, I am the one with short temper, and I am writing something related to anger-management. Inside all of us there is the need and the desire to be heard, to have our innermost thoughts, feelings and desired expressed for others to hear, to see and to understand. We all want to matter to someone, to leave a mark. Writers just take thoughts, feelings, and desires and express them in such a way that the reader not only reads them but feels them as well. There are times and situations, when these things doesn't happen, you start sulking, you feel insecure, as if there is nothing good about you, All the confidence gets dumped. Major problem of all this is communication gap or the insensitivity of the other one. You keep thinking and you start becoming depressing, all your chirpiness, bubbliness, happiness shoos away, as if it wa

I know by the title of the post it may give you a feel its a blog regarding some ghosts or some scary things. But, its not. Actually, it's not exactly ghostly haunted, but to some extent yes, the last one year went in such a way, that memories of years has started haunting me. There used to be a time, when I used to have so many things to share, so many things to do, I used to go frequently, every new joint opened was checked out and had their own memories, be it CCD, some cafe near Malviya Nagar( I forgot the name), one new chinese joint which keeps opening and closing again and again, Bhangardh, Nightclubs, pizza joints, shopping places, farm house, etc. etc. Yes, I regret sometimes why did things change and its not that I didnt make any efforts to make them get back to normal, but I guess God has some other plans! Just keep wishing that I get hint why things turned this way, i get some answers. Sometimes people around me, keep taunting me for turning this way, but Hold on people

Confused little bit? Even I was when I read a post of Kisalya It is a website, where when you put the link of your blog, it analyzes your personality and tells you more about yourself, I at first found it strange but i thought why not try it, so I just tried and following is the result of my blog: ESFP - The Performers The author of http://smilewithkritika.blogspot.in/ is of the type ESFP. The entertaining and friendly type. They are especially attuned to pleasure and beauty and like to fill their surroundings with soft beautiful textiles, bright colors and sweet smells. They live in the present moment and don´t like to plan ahead - they are always in risk of exhausting themselves. ESFPs love being around people and having new experiences. Living in the here-and-now, they often do not think about long term effects or the consequences of their actions. ESFPs live in the moment, experiencing life to the fullest. They enjoy people, as well as material comforts. Rarely allowing c

As some of you must have heard or read that a Cancerian personality is always a dreamer. They live in their dreamland and are very creative and are very fond of cooking. So Am I, always trying to make something exquisite and palatable. I keep trying new things and very fond of buying all kinds of vegetarian ingredients available. Today, after seeing posts of people's ideas of parties and being an event manager I couldn't resist myself from posting a blog about the same. These days cooking is not a tedious job. Brands like Kitchens of India has turned people into masterchefs, they bring out such fantastic bunch of packets for people, that it gets so easy to cook food like served at five stars like ITC, etc. Quick, simple, delicious and affordable. Idea of my kind of party is very simple and elegant. It should have lots of food, good music, dim lights, lot of aromatic candles, fresh flowers, my loved ones, and lot of fun games, dance and laughter around.

आज अचानक यूँ दिल से मेरे आवाज़ आई आज अचानक यूँ दिल से मेरे आवाज़ आई दिल ने कहा दिल ने कहा आज रात बड़ी जवान आई तुम हसीन हम हसीन को एक साथ लाई उस अँधेरी और ख़ामोशी में कुछ आवाज़ तुम्हारे ज़ोर से धड़कते हुए दिल की आई हाथ जो तुम ने मेरा थामा एक सनाटा सा चारों ओर छाया जब हवा की सनसनाहट और बारिश की बूंद की टिप-टिप ने जब हवा की सनसनाहट और बारिश की बूंद की टिप-टिप ने एक प्यार का एहसास दिलाया दिल ने तुम्हें और पास लाना चाहा तुम्हें अपनी बाहों में रख कर रात गुजारूं तुम्हें अपनी बाहों में रख कर रात गुजारूं दिल ये सोच कर ही लह्लाया दिल ने कहा दिल ने कहा क्यूँ मुझ पर इतना ज़ुल्म करते हो क्यूँ मुझ पर इतना ज़ुल्म करते हो आँखों में सपने रखते हुए क्यूँ अपनी रातें तन्हा गुज़ारते हो कह दो उस दिलबर से अपनी दिल की बात कह दो उस दिलबर से अपनी दिल की बात की याद सदा तुम आते हो याद सदा तुम आते हो

http://smilewithkritika.blogspot.in/2012/11/happy-one-month-birthday-to-my-doodles.html This is one of my favorite poem... My first poem for my little doodles.. They'll will be 6 months old this month! Time flies. I still remember their first sight, they were draped in little green cloth and came out in a cubicle, and I couldn't stop controlling my tears which were rolling out of joy. Their little tiny eyes which opened for a second, the way they yawned, their toothless smile, their tiny little fingers and toes.. their tiny little dresses.. Everytime I go shopping, i first now go to kids store to get something for them.. first time they smiled, first time they cried, i still regret, when i missed dia's first crawl. Adi's video when he was playing in tub, or when I got them santa's cap, they both looked just so cute. I can just go on... Sharing few pics, as their daddy has said no sharing pics before they turn one.. so just few random clicks.. Love you doodle

Does it hurt to be in the same room? Can you even look me in the eye? Was it just a life ‘well’ wasted? Would you even care if I die? Will you miss me when you are happy? Will you call me if you cry? Does my friendship mean nothing to you? Was it not worth another try? Does it hurt to see me happy? Does it remind you of that day? Does it bother you that you never called back? Did you really not have anything to say? Did you ever think of me as your “best friend””? Did you ever hug me and feel safer? Did you ever think that you might have been wrong? Or was it just God doing me a favour? Because that day you taught me another lesson, There is a difference between being smart and being clever. For you weren’t as naïve as I thought you would be. Maybe we were meant to be… Friends fornever. By Dinesh Moolrajani

From last one month, I have been reading everywhere about women these days, And this is really important now, Girls need to emerge much more strongly than ever now. Read tis Chetan Bhagat's article on Women this morning, so thought to share with all girls to be stronger and with guys to respect women around them, be it their wife, girl friend, friends, colleagues, neighbors, or any random girl on road. Chetan Bhagat’ s Article in TOI this month : Specially for Indian Women. Do Read it and share it with all the women you know.. Alright, this is not cool at all. A recent survey by Nielsen has revealed that Indian women are the most stressed out in the world: 87% of our women feel stressed out most of the time. This statistic alone has caused me to stress out. Even in workaholic America, only 53% women feel stressed. What are we doing to our women? I'm biased, but Indian women are the most beautiful in the world. As mothers, sisters, daughters, colleagues, wives and girlfr