Dream World

Thursday, October 25, 2012

Heart Feelings 3

We can’t make everyone happy

that we meet in our life and

it’s impossible too. But we can

take an effort to make the surrounding ones

happy because there is nothing best

in this world than making someone

happy with everything we do.

So, Be good and Do good.

They started to argue in a louder voice and it took a diversion towards fight and ended up in a misunderstanding between each other. She cuts his call and started to cry. She felt very bad for arguing with him and for opposed him.

At the other end, he also felt that he hurts her with harsh words and he regret for doing that. But they dint expect that their argument will finish in a fight. They are sad for what they did but never admit their regression to each other because of ego.

He took his mobile and started to type her number to dial and erased it immediately. He wanted her to call him first. His ego dint let him to call her.

She waited for his call. She looked her mobile’s screen each and every minute for beep sound and call. But she was disappointed as he dint made any. She continued to wait with tears in her eyes and mobile on her hand.

Time moves on and an hour passed. She was waiting for him to initiate a call or message. She knew well about his ego and attitude. She could not control her pinching heart that urge to message him. Finally she gives up and decided she can’t wait more. Her love on him defeats her ego. She sent a message to him.

“Sorry I know I hurt you by opposing you”

Immediately when he got the message from her, he called him. He felt sorry for fighting with her. They both realized they can’t live without each other even for an hour. She said “I felt like I was in hell without talking to you”. He was happy to know that she was also missing him like he missed her for an hour and his eyes filled with tears. He said “Now I got back my life”. They felt their love on each other increased after a fight and started loving more. Sometimes fight is good for love.

So-Called Friendships

True friends are rare to get in this world. It’s not a pride to tell that “I have got many new friends” when they don’t even value their old friends. I wonder how friendship and selfishness can live together! Is it possible?

I experienced some of my “so called” friends are selfish enough to hurt. I write this post for all those who forgot their old friends for their new friends.

I don’t know why people partition their friends as new and old. I read somewhere,

“Friendship is the only relationship that never grew old”. To me, friends are the life’s greatest treasures, never to be taken for granted or treated lightly.

Friends are friends even if they don’t communicate with each other for a long time. If lack of communication between friends can kill a friendship then it’s true that they may not be friends before and after too.

Friends are not meant to be disposable. I accept the fact that human mind and behavior change often. They need different things at different times in a different way. This applies in relationships also.

It’s unfair to compare one friend with other in a true friendship. Comparing friends is like picking your favorite child among your own.

Friendship is a special package to be handled with care. Real friends don’t let stupid things ruin their friendship. True friends are apart from selfishness, egos and jealousy. They won’t leave you in any bad situation and stay with you forever in your happy moments.

Remember, like trust once friendship is broken, it cannot be mend again as wise before. It’s lost forever. Last but not least, the people whom you consider as new also will become old one day.

Finally I understand that all relationships evolve over time. Some exist for life long and some fade away with time.

My Birthday Post

Wow I am writing this post on my birthday. I am feeling great. Unlike my past birthdays, this birthday is something special. Yes, I have my own blog now. My own space where I share all my feelings to the world. Usually I celebrate my birthday with my family, by wearing new dress, chocolates, cakes, gifts, taking photos and with specially mom made foods. It continued this year too. The birthday started with phone calls and messages at 12A.M from friends and relatives. It was nice to thank everyone who wished me. My mom often tells me a story of my birth. I like to share it with you all. I was born on October, the month of rain. I think that’s why I like rain much and you can notice I used rain in many of my posts (:p). It was a rainy day and when the pain started, my mom was admitted to hospital and at sharply 11:47A.M I was born. But I didn’t cry as usual the other babies do (I am a different baby LOL :D). Doctors checked me and confirmed me as dead to my whole family, because I didn’t breathe too (hehehee) may be I acted :p I dunno. Later the chief doctor of the hospital came to check me and found my heart beats softly. I born again :D.

Time To Treat For My Friends

Dairy Milk Silk for Chocolate Lovers

Hope you all enjoyed my birthday post as i enjoyed my birthday. Please do bless me:) Thank you

Heart Feelings 2

Being happy is not in giving fake smiles or expressions. It truly depends on the feelings from heart. Don’t try to hide your true feelings for others who consider your happiness as over reaction. Just enjoy each and every moments of your life wholeheartedly as your wish. After all it’s your own life and your feelings not theirs.

Paper Boats

Krishna is a 5 years old boy who lives in a village with his family. As rain fails that year, his parents decided to move to the city to settle in. He silently saw his mother packing all their belongings. He asked, “Mumma where are we going?”. His mom replied, “We are going to town to live there because this year no rain here and we cant do harvest”. He felt sad that he always wished to live in village with his friends and nature. Finally they moved to the town. But Krishna is not happy. He missed his friends and village where he always play outside in nature. It was his first visit to town. In town he saw only buildings everywhere. He prayed to god everyday for rain. One day he was watching the moving vehicles through the window. He felt suffocated. Suddenly the clouds formed giantly. He felt some drops over his cheeks from the sky. He jumped in joy and shouted, “Mumma, its raining, its raining. Rain came to see us in town”. He said to his mom that he would like to go out in rain and play. But she refused him not to go out as they are in town and the vehicles are moving. He become sad again and watched the rain through window. His mom made some paper boats and said him to play near the doorstep. He filled the boats with rain water and placed them on the stagnated water outside. His mom asked him, why he is filling the boats with water. He said innocently, “Mumma, I’m sending some rain to our village in these boats”. His mom grabbed him and kissed on his forehead and said, “Krishna, monsoon has started so we are moving to village again”. Krishna became happy again and this time his happiness was permanent.