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Suicide By Ants!

This is mind blowing..... Summer is the season which brings lots of beautiful things along with it, but the problem of ants is inevitable too. Apart from unhealthy conditions created by the mess of ants, I don't think people can see the trails of ants roaming around in their house. At least I can't see them roaming in my house. I strongly believe in no-violence but I'm forced to use insecticide on ants. Somewhere on the internet I saw this mind blowing idea, and I luv'd the logic behind it.... Take baking soda and Icing sugar. Mix two equal portions of baking soda and icing sugar together in a dry container. Sprinkle this mixture where the anthill or their trail is. Ants cannot resist the icing sugar mix, and they will quickly take the mixture away. Now for the kicker..... Ants do not have the ability to expel gas; so the gas created by the baking soda will make them blow up and they'll die. Good Lord... All my senses are blown-up tooo..... if anybody of u would lik

Magic of Luv...

When love touches me, I speak in silence "I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you."

Every selfish deserves to be loved.

I won't change myself for u, unless u r willing to change urself for me. If u're willing to change, then I'm ready to initiate that change for u. Lately I had an interesting conversation with one of my dear friend in office, he was feeling a bit low and maybe that's why he said: "Dada, this life had become so much fast that people have forgotten our Indian values, ethics, respect for others, and most importantly... people had forgotten how to luv." I could feel that pain and disappointment in his words, the feeling of getting hurt was so clear in everything he said. I understood the fact that... no matter what I know, no matter what's my level of experience in life, no matter what I say to him at that moment.... nothing is gonna help him. I was just quiet and kept listening, at that moment I did my duty of being a good listening ear to my friend. But few doubts crept into my head, and they all remained till the conversation finished: "Why do we change