The World Of Imagination.

Well waking up in the morning and that too when you had a great dream last night, makes the day indeed a special one.Thats what even an imagination can do.And when its about imagination,I simply rock,because I have the wildest imagination capability(even that too would be a small word to describe my calibre:P).Classroom has been the best place where i really cant escape this hidden talent of mine.Few days back while having a conversation with my brother(the hero of my life:D),I came across even his wild imaginations(no doubt he too was bound to inherit that from me:P).He wants the best comforts in his class in terms of an air conditioner,with less of homework burden,a bed even so that students can lie on it when tired(i wish i could implement this:P).Now lets make it more imaginative,using both my n his skills.What if even the teacher lied on their beds and taught the lessons.That would have been something fabulous.And guess what if a teacher had to hit a student,obviously she/he wont get up,they would instead carry an elongated stick and beat the child frm that very place and those beds would have had roller kinda small tyres so that students can move their beds and go to the teacher for getting their queries solved:D and to add on to it what if the principal even did the same stuff.rofl.Students for the admissions would have been checked how carefully they can lie on their beds and other capailities, I mean how can they move it(people would have given donations even if their child failed to pass the admission test:D).What if students topped on not studying,i mean the criteria should have been something like"HOW LONG CAN U SLEEP".I am sure i wouldn't have topped that even:(.


Imagination is where you can kill your enemy in your thoughts,and its the only time when you can do what you can't do in real.It takes me just fraction of seconds to imagine things on people who are narrating anythng and that leaves me with nothing but laughter hard to hide.But yeah as I am a champ in fluctuating my mood and emotions,i even do that perfectly and at the right time provng to be a quiet student in class:).Even at times at public places i face the same situations.They at times become inesacpable despite my attempts of ignorance.


But thats what I guess is whats life is like.Thats what gives me reasons to smile even when I am not feeling like,lessens the burdens on my head and make me feel free.Hope things continue just the same way..:)

Me And My Brother:)

Whenever I talk about my brother,it takes me back to the time when he was born.Before his birth,I was the most pampered kid both on maternal and paternal side.So, in a way I felt that he took my place,rather replaced me.I was too embarrassed because I was 10years old that time and everyone in the hospital had the same tone and expression"congrats boni,u gotta a sweet,cute brother",and to add on to my shock my aunt told me"your brother too has curly hairs"(you know what I thought,oh christ seems he is more like a negro, and those negro kids were on my mind till the time I hadn't met him:P).

It took me a few days to accept this very fact.But after that and even today ,we are like"killerz":P.We are literally after each others life for every small little thing,be it a chocolate,be it a piece of pizza or anything weirdo,we dont spare each other:P.Its usually he who insists me to take him out for fooding and stuff because he knows it well that I would convince mom for sure,hehe.But I too dont lag behind in taking the revenge,its he who pays haha:P(hey that's been just one's or twice,but i love mentioning it again and again to mark my victory over him:P)..

A cute little brother who always wants to crack my password on my phone to check my inbox(i guess every brother wants to check whether his sister has a guy friend or not:P,good going brother.:P) and when he is not able to access my inbox,he goes straight to mom,literally threatens me saying either you tell me or tell maa:D.He adores me like anything and wouldn't have his chocolate even till the time I am not back home.

But I must say he is a caring brother.Our relationship is like we are best buddies,though we get into tiffs every now and then but at the end we do end up sayng "sorry".Thats what makes it even more cute.:)

I Can Feel The Freedom

Now as my exams are over(please no discussion after examination:P),I am like what now.I have really got a long list of "things to be done"(but they usually stay untouched:P).I wont deny if somebody would tag me as "The most Ghummakad Gal",because that is too small a word,I am a freak when it comes to hanging around anywhere.So,when I got rid of my exams,it was on the very next day we all planned a trip to LANSDOWNE.Initially,when we were on our way,I felt I would surely be killed because I was the one who suggested that place and I really wasnt able to feel that we are really getting onto some hill,it was damn hot but when we finally reached it was quite a nice place,very calm and peaceful:).But the place and the people weren't aware of us:Pthe devilish people-me,my cousin and my brother(our motto has always been something like"be it jungle,we'll alws have mangal" :P).I swear the place isn't meant for one or two people,but if you are in a big group its going to be fun:) and that is what we did.We got onto so many weird places(top of the tree:P,on roadsides with typical poses:P) and yeah how can I forget my younger brother's dialogue when I and my cousin kinda gave up and couldn't climb the tree,he said"tum mujhe chada do,main tum dono ko upar kheench lunga":P too cute.The trip was fun,though there aren't much places to be visited but when you are with your family everything sounds"KEWL".It actually took me back to the time when i was a kid:).Oh my god I dont think we left any of swings,we tried almost all,despite being overweighted for it:D.

Every day is like a new day in itself and every upcoming day is holding good surprises for me and infact evryone:).One task (that is kind of a daily routine)-when I wake up in the morning,the first thing leaving my toothbrush aside,what I do is-make a "jolly"on my hand:P because I know my brother would check it anytime for sure(he has forgotten that I taught him this game).He really doesn't count how many times he lost the game,but what is on his tip is how many times I lost it:D and so he always look forward to a lavish dinner or something,and that too out of me who is totally bankrupt:P kinda "mission impossible for me".It is usually the other way round,I take treats from him every now and then,My "Sethji":P