My First step

Straight from college campus, i got selected here..
Was feeling good and happy but heart pumping with little fear...

After 1st week of wandering i got my assignment...
I was ready, prepared and overflowing with excitement...

As I entered room and asked politely " Sir, Mein kaha baithu?"
He gave me chair and replied friendly" Arrey Sir mat bol re tu! "

Slowly Slowly I tuned with all..
Reshma, Aditi, Pushkar, Frank,ajay and Vishal...

Working, teasing and pulling each other's leg...
Parties, team outing and wine's small peg.... ;)

Spicy misal fry of Dhaba and butter chicken of Ajwa...
Tasty bites of garlic bread and hot coffee sip at Bawa...

My 1st job, my 1st office and my 1st desk...
Its memories will always be with me as I take my career's 1st step...

I am taking a lot with me even though I am gonna scatter....
Coz I know that 'Whatever may be the result, but people do matter'

She is like...... :)

she is like moonlight....
It soothes me even in the darkest night...

she is like sunshine...
I get a sunburn still i feel fine...

she is like esspresso.......
I like its kick... even if i prefer capuccino.......

she is like hot chai....
that first sip burns my tounge...still i enjoy....

she is like liquor......
i go so high....tht i forget about my liver....

she is like rose....
Its thorns hurt me..but its beauty that i chose...

she is like mirage...
i know its not real...still i follow it with craze...

she is like winter...
i feel cool breeze...even though i shiver..

she is like free fall...
i know i am gonna crushed..but i wanna do it all...

she is like rain....
i wanna get wet ..i wanna dance....without caring about a stain...

she is like a golden snitch...
i wanna catch it...even if i get splinch...

she is like pani puri....
i can't resist it....even if it make my eyes watery...

she is like icy gola...
i enjoy it till end..bhad me gaya..sardi n khokala...:P

she is like ice cream..which never melts..
she is like color..... which never fades..
she is like clock......which never stop...
she is so fresh ....like first raindrop..


she is just like another girl..
but i dunnow why i find her so special...


she is not my type...she is not the one...
still my heart wants to make her one....:)

Thank you :) and Sorry :( !!

It is said that in friendship, one should never say 'thank you' and 'sorry'!!
They are always grateful to have us and we will always have them so there is no need to worry!!!

once i said 'thanks' to my best pal n he said "abe thanks bolke gaali mat de yaar!" making me awkward :P when i felt really sorry n i said so to her... pulling my leg she said " is it your favorite word?" :o

Then i stopped saying 'thank you'  but it made me feel 'Sorry' later... :(

when i didn't say 'Sorry'..i wanted to say 'Thank you' to my forgiver... :)

Its not in saying these two words....its not even in feeling...
these words get there meaning..in the way we are expressing..

let it be a blessing..a gift..a card.. or a kitkat..
sometimes a hug.., a clap.. , a small peck... or just a pat..

because in friendship...only 'thank you' is not enough...
and when u feel 'sorry'..it is more than enough....