Category Archives: blogosphere

POWERBLOGGING.

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I love it. Period. I would not care a damn if you have a problem with it. I want to vent out my feelings and I want catharsis. You people don’t have to judge me for it. Nobody has the right to judge me. Todays post by OM made me feel how much I feel the same way. I will powerblog.

http://aopinionatedman.com/2014/11/18/stop-bashing-powerbloggers/bliss

I HAVE ALWAYS FELT THAT THE BLOGOSPHERE IS ONE PART OF THE UNIVERSE WHERE EVERYBODY IS LOVING, KIND AND GIVING.

I dont want that feeling to go or that I should be proven wrong. I want to be loved and love in return. Maybe what we lack in the real world is available right here.

Hey you wonderful people out there ,please dont change for the worse. I know familiarity breeds contempt….so are we friends? No…we are bloggers who have a common aim…to be happy. We do not become happy at the cost of the other, so no contempt, no jealousy and no bashing of powerbloggers.

Pure bliss and happiness is what I endeavor to find here.

Here is to a happy journey ahead.

Make The Miracle Happen.

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This is my 100th post.

Wow, I cannot believe it. When I first started writing, I could not even start a WordPress account. This is something like a miracle for me.I am so excited.Had to share this with you all.

Miracles do happen.

All of us want to succeed . We may be doing the simplest of tasks, but there is an urgent desire to excel and be on the top of everything we do.Maybe some are not that motivated, but most of us are. And the ones who have a stronger urge to excel, actually do so. In my life, I have had my share of small achievements, that may not sound like achievements to you. But I know that what effort and drive went into attaining those goals. So, how do you succeed in something?

Just dreaming about achieving something does not make it happen.

Make it an obsession. Yes, thats true. You have to breathe, eat and smell your obsession every waking moment of your life. Actually, when you go to sleep also, you should have that that desire in you.

Hard work is definitely required. Work your arse off to achieve what you want. There is no shortcut to success.

Believe in yourself. Believe that you can do it. Come what may this faith in yourself shall carry you far. Be unstoppable. It is strange that when you are extremely determined to get to your goal, the whole universe conspires to make it happen for you.

I have seen this happen. I have experienced this miraculous turn of events.

So,make the miracles happen. It is in your hands.

ENJOY!

BE HAPPY ALWAYS.

A fucked up world.

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It is too hard to be good always. Sometimes people just push their attitude in your face. How long does one endure.How long does one put up a smiling face. Want to chuck it all up.Want to say….”Balls to you”.Some people are so damn opinionated, that you want to give a tight hard slap across their stubborn face. What gives anybody a right to dictate terms to anyone. How can somebody be so rude, that his/her words can pierce your heart like a dagger. Dont you just want to strangle them!

I feel strange that some people just want to dominate your life.They are so fucked up in their own thoughts and sensibilities,  that they don’t seem to think that the other person has a mind of his own.Screw such people.

I know, this coming from me must seem weird. Even though I try,but some people bring out the worst in me. No,I don’t harm them,I can’t, because they maybe a part of my life,an important part. But I can complain…and thats what I am doing.

Its a fucked up world out there ,and I sometimes don’t want to be a part of it.

Hate these insensitive people.

FEEL.

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http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/by-heart/

You’re asked to recite a poem (or song lyrics) from memory — what’s the first one that comes to mind? Does it have a special meaning, or is there another reason it has stayed, intact, in your mind?

Come on hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I’ve been given

I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don’t understand

I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
‘Cause I got too much life
Running through my veins, going to waste

This song ”FEEL” by Robbie Williams is an all time favorite of mine. It voices my mental state, and a real longing for your family and your home. Even the video of this song is dreamy and wonderful. For some strange reason, it reminds me of my father.

ENJOY!

Missing technology.

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Damn,I am back at the hospital,with the husband. He has undergone surgery for a renal stone. I am sitting outside with a modest android phone in my hand. Really wishing for my laptop, a nice wifi connection or a nice big phone that has a huge screen , so that I can type away. But guess that will have to wait. Never realised the importance of technology , till today. Guess was so wrong in cribbing about my son getting those fancy gadgets. Oh, trust me, I am so frustrated now.
Maybe by tomorrow I can get back in the loop.
Bye till then.

What a night!

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http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/trio-no-three/

Trio No. 3

Today you can write about anything, in whatever genre or form, but your postmust mention a dark night, your fridge, and tears (of joy or sadness; your call). Feel free to switch one ingredient if you have to (or revisit one from previous trioprompts)

The night was dark and eerie,

The winds blew cold,

My stomach growled with hunger,

No one was home I was told.

I rushed to the kitchen,

Looking  for food,

The fridge was in sight,

Thinking of food I drooled.

I cried tears of fear,

As I saw what was inside

They were cut fingers of a witch,

My fear I could not hide.

As I stepped towards the kitchen door,

It was like a dream,

But as I opened the fridge door,

I realized it was Halloween..