Friday, July 23, 2010

I Want To Go Back To The Time...

When INNOCENCE Was NATURAL,Not FAKE.

When GETTING HIGH Meant On A SWING,Not PROMOTIONS.

When DRINKING Meant RASNA ORANGE,Not BEERS/ WHISKEYS Or COFFEE/TEA.

When DAD Was The Only HERO,Not DEPP Or TOM.

When LOVE Was MOM’S HUG,Not The GIRL FRIENDS’ / BOY FRIENDS’.

When DAD’S SHOULDER Was The HIGHEST PLACE On The Earth,Not DESIGNATION.

When Your WORST ENEMIES Were Your SIBLINGS,Not MANAGER.

When The Only Thing That Could HURT Were BLEEDING KNEES,Not The TEARS Falling Down Your Cheeks.

When The Only Things BROKEN Were TOYS,Not The DYING HEARTS.

And When GOOD-BYES Meant TILL TOMORROW,Not For YEARS & YEARS.

Email Heights!!!

HEIGHT OF REPETITION: Forwarding an email to someone and receiving the same email forwarded back to you by someone in the receiving chain.

HEIGHT OF ISOLATION: Two persons sitting side by side using emails to communicate with each other.

HEIGHT OF COWARDICE: Two persons fighting through emails.

HEIGHT OF HELPLESSNESS: Receiving no emails for a week.

HEIGHT OF FRUSTRATION: The email server being down.

HEIGHT OF CARELESSNESS: Writing an intimate email and doing a 'Reply All.'

HEIGHT OF ACHIEVEMENT: A person sending email to a girl wanting to become friends and getting a reply.

HEIGHT OF TIMEPASS: A person sending email to himself.