I had not written about some things in my account of the Habba. And the things had even slipped out of my mind. But when I was going through the snaps taken that day, that face brought back a smile to my face and all those small small but beautiful moments :-).
Well, there was this sweet little girl sitting in front of us. For her, I guess we were the performers :-D. But it felt really nice to have her attention, to make her laugh, to make her dance like we were dancing. She was soooooooo cute, we even took a snap of her with due permissions from her mother. But seriously, Kids give you that happy-happy feeling :-). They are so pure-hearted, no dirt in their mind. They remind of the good times I had in my childhood. So children will always be close to my heart :-).
In the other incident, we had turned into kids ;-). We attracted many a stares towards us by making soap bubbles in the air and that too standing on the chairs :-D. This was the most fun part of that evening. I was just thrilled and kept on blowing bubbles in the air. It again brought back some memories of my days in BITS...how me and my friends had blowed bubbles for hours together and had become an object of glance by all the passer-bys.
And last but not the least, I drove a bike. yippppeee yooooohoooooo....well this was not the first time..but yes it was after a long time :-). I am not that bad at driving the bike B-). And with few more practices like this...I will be ready to give a tough time to guys ;-).
I dont know if anyone will read this post of mine. But I am writing this coz its about all the small things that one has. The big moments are very few. That doesnt mean one cannot be happy for the rest of the time. Its these small small moments that give you Big Happiness. And writing about these things today gave me another round of that happiness :-). So, this post is for all those tinsy-winsy things that are the elixir for me to live happily in this world :-).
Monday, December 19, 2005
Some Beautiful Moments
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18 comments:
1. send me a pic of the kid :-)
2. which bike did ya ride?
1. m not sending any pic to anyone.
2. it was a bajaj caliber.
how rude :-w
yes i am rude!!
tinsy-winsy things that are the elixir for me too...
n i liked this post...
i like kids ... and they do have dirt in their minds.. just for ur it seem innocent and cute mischief.. don't u think soo
@bhav
thanx :-)
yeah...but the dirt in their mind is also sooo innocent...tht is the thing...how much ever mean they bcom they cant be as bad as the adults...
nice post generally all people love kids since we all want to become a child & its the best life we have lived in childhood.
keep blogging
@rahuketu
yeah u r right...
but the fact of life is the time cant be unwound...so i live tht times thru the kids arnd me :-)
Thats right way kosha,you keep kids arnd u to live that life some see cartoons & child movie (atleast i do) to live my childhood life when i get tired.
Its apna apna style
Rahul
@rahul
even i do see cartoons and child movies...just love them... :-)
Its true some of us like to see it but some people think it as a childish behaviour & say hey r u kid watching cartoons than I say to my self,” kuch to log kahenge logo ka kaam hai kahena chodo bekar ki bate aaram se cartton dekhe” but the ad concept made was too good.
@rahul
yeah...thts there...
evryone has their own ways of finding happiness...so i dont care... :-)
and wat abt the "ad concept"...didnt quiet get u...
i am talking about the ad of baja caliber. where it was shown as a kid. That concept was making a totally different from other advertisement.it was attention catching. didnt it?
Rahul
@rahul
i dont remember tht ad :-(
it was ad of bajaj caliber, & nurse were shown to bring her out of hospital that was diffent thing that this kid was too mature so was blinking light when some beautiful ladies pass on from there. so they try to show it as a kid as well as for youth.
Rahul
@rahul
Ohkkk...
so now u got it, it might be not digestible but I like that concept it was diffrent
Rahul
@rahul
Hmmm...
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