Back In The Playground:)

Its just an incredibly indescribable feeling to be back with your old friends in your school,meeting again a midst the familiar sights and smell.We have got together a couple of times after graduating from school,once from school itself,but nothing can compare with spending an entire day in their company,walking through the same corridors,and eating lunch together again.You just feel helplessly happy,and want to treasure every single moment of it. And you never want to leave-not ever. Even romance and ogling at boys have a special pleasure when you do it from school,and I guess its because everything about school is so much more innocent than any other place of your life.It has got so much of a quality of home to it,that you always go back to it,no matter how far you have gone in life. And I did feel I was back home when I went back to school for our alumni meet on Saturday,3rd of September.Even though everyone of us felt that being an organized event,things got a bit too formal,I get a feeling that we would have been happy even if we have been told to sit silent,just talking with our eyes. I keep writing words,but the truth is that I am not able to describe this feeling inside me,this feeling of having a seized a piece of the wonderful,carefree past one more time. And it was added bonus to meet again the next day,for our classmate Aysha's marriage.I really missed the ones who weren't there on both the days. I only hope we get more moments like this in the future,and they are all there to add to their preciousness. And I hope that getting married or settled in life is not going to hinder our friendship,but keep it safe all through all our lives,something to treasure and rely on always.

Bidding Adieu to Ramzan

Exactly one month after my last blog in anticipation of Ramzan,i am writing my next one,bidding it adieu. It was indeed a month of peace and devotion,in a level that is impossible to find in any other month of the year. I personally think it is Ramzan,and not the largely non-special day of the celebrated New Year,that calls for real resolutions. Resolutions of this time are born of devotion and a desire to be closer to Allah,and such resolutions have infinitely more life than the empty ones we make in the beginning of January. All the things that usually take up our time in other days,seems petty and a respite from them is actually much appreciated,although we seem to think such things as indispensable then,like the television.
Of course,I look forward to eid,and I am not going to resent having breakfast and lunch and all other things again,but i am going to miss the charm of Ramzan too. Life and people are much simpler,and there is a huge dip in the level of bad feelings and bad talk. I only hope that i m able to keep justice to my resolutions and my Ramzan as a whole,by trying to relive its meaning in all the months to come,Insha Allah. 

Ramzan to Begin Next Month

The dear month of Ramzan is set to begin in 2 days at least,and I am looking forward to the time.Ramzan is a month of such peace and good-feeling and I could really use a dose of it.Its 30(or 29) days of getting back to my Allah,bonding with Him on a better scale and retrieving some of those lost religious fervour for me.I deeply hope in my heart that this month is really a month of profit for me in the afterlife,and the good feelings generated in my heart in my heart may prove influential throughout my life.

First of all,welcome to my friend Shamna Hameed to the blogging world,although i cannot honestly claim that I am a veteran.She has beautifully named it "pazhatholi",and i say that because she intends it to be a little heated.I wish her all blogging success and hope atleast that she gives some hefty contributions,not like my once-in-two-months appearance.

Writing of my own accord after a loong while!!:)

I would like to add one SMS i recently read which i loved,even though its a thought by Chetan Bhagat and i must definitely have come across it before now-"Work hard,but also leave time for love and family.Nobody remembers your PowerPoint presentations when you die."..:)

Since i was out of reach of internet things would come to my mind that i would think of writing in my blog,but now that my blog page is actually accessible again,all of those seems to have gotten automatically wiped out.