Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Dont forget to remember....

There are some things in life you should never forget to remember…..whatever your age is, how much ever busy you are, even when you believe that you don’t care much……am going to list them down …..I know each and every one of you will agree to me…

The unbelievable happiness experienced while meeting your oldest friends…

The fragrance of new clothes and old books…

The sheer joy of spending a day at home with family...

The refreshing cup of tea amidst an intensely busy day at work…

The fun in getting drenched in the cold rain drops…

The soothing warm water of the shower while you bath…

The merriment in dressing up and admiring yourself in mirror…

The amazement in driving to office on a holiday because there isn’t any traffic…

The delight in humming a song you love while you cook or dress up…

The fun in bursting the balloons after the party is over...

The momentary happiness is always missed……we yearn for a longer, unseen happiness which is far away…..and let go off the immediate moments of unfiltered joy……Dont worry about things that might happen or are bound to happen....realise today before it fades away...
Well, I have been away for a while now, from blogging and surfing….but today I felt like writing this post so I took out time for it…but I am sure I will be back with more…I have finally shifted to Mumbai and enjoying life in my home town….starting newly from where I had left off …..I wasn’t even able to follow any of your blogs….I will be back when I feel like from inside….soon…pretty soon…

16 comments:

Kaka said...

3 and 5 are very true...:)...beautiful post...i am missing mumbai..:(

Suyog said...

hi dear...long time to visit ur blog ...sry for tht ....i liked the following
>driving to office on a holiday
>the fragrance of new clothes(not sure abt the old books as i m not into books :P)

anyways congo for shifting to MUMBAI.

keep writing and u simply rock !!

Abhinav said...

What a refreshing post... So true..

Missed your posts lately...
bring yourself back soon!

Aditi..............:) said...

kaka,
I am done with "Missing Mumbai".....i missed for too long now am finally here...feels great! :)

Aditi..............:) said...

Suyog,

thanks a bunch, you should really smell old books....its a typical smell which takes you back to your school days...teenage years spent doing time pass! :)

Aditi..............:) said...

Abhinav,

Its good to be missed...my blog just blushed! :)

A S said...

hey!

missed u dear....yup! i fully agree, biggest of the joys often lie in smallest of the things :)

Aditi..............:) said...

A S,

Yeah totally! :)

Mads said...

loved the post. its so true...
nice to see u back :) looking forward to ur next post and take care, hope ur doing well :)

Aditi..............:) said...

Mads,

Thanks dear....I am going to write more now...am good btw.

neeraj_only said...

You were missed big time even though i have stopped blogging for quite sometime. I will return in blog world in a week :-)


about this post, this has all the flavours which are typical to your blog. Looking forward to reading more of you written from "amchi mumbai". Carry on.......cheers!!

Nikita said...

seem mumbai kept you busy for long...n now you are back with this beautiful post...its simply like you...simple, realistic, full of life, observant and beautiful.. some of them are super cool.. liek abt new cloths n old books,
hummin your fav song ...
driving on a holiday without traffic...
fun in bursting the balloons..

welcome back...

Aditi..............:) said...

Neeraj,

Its good to be missed. i will write more for sure!
Btw great to know you are returning as well....come soon!

Aditi..............:) said...

Nikita,

Thanks so much gurl, yeah Mumbai has kept me busy like crazy :-)
I ll visit your blog soon too...
Cya..Tc

Jeevan said...

beautiful moments and i sense we have so much simply to rejoice! :)

joie de vivre said...

we realize the value of simple things when we experience the complexity of life,family and mood swing of boss :P