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Everything I do...

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This Sunday  I was with my family the whole day. (the reason I couldn't participate in WOW  this time) There were some relatives to meet and it was a hectic day, to be frank. But the outcomes were really good. (I'll blog about that later). On the way back to home we all were feeling really sleepy so we tuned into FM and the show that was on air was playing, or rather I should say celebrating, the music of 90's. They said, it was the best decade for music. I don't know much. But yes the songs they played--beautiful songs, really!! The two songs that I have been humming continuously since Sunday are what I feel like sharing today here. Truly Madly Deeply     And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky, I'll make a wish send it to heaven then make you want to cry The tears of joy for all the pleasure and the certainty. That we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of The highest power. In lonely hours. The tears devour you I want

Some Random clicks - Plants-II

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I hope you liked   Some Random clicks - Plants-I . Here are some more I clicked. I hope you'll like these. :-) I love this flower!! <3 <3 A different angle!! For no specific reason!! Aah! The color!! <3 A linear arrangement!! I have no idea how did it grow in my balcony!!  I don't even know what's it's name? A different angle, no?? One waiting for other two to grow ;-) How empty a plant looks without a Flower!! But the purplish red attracted me. Looks like  a basket, doesn't it? Do leave a comment if you like :-) (c)2013 Priyaa Arora Like my page On Facebook  HERE

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*FICTION* She looked at her face which had grown dark in color...."tanning", she told herself and thought, "How long it has been since I looked at myself in mirror." She looked at her hair which had grown a good-length in the last four months and the split-tends which splurged through her hair. It had been six months since she had gone for a hair cut... She looked at the face-wash and moisturizer which had been lying unused for the months then and a sunscreen lotion which she had not bothered to replace with cold cream for winters. "Where have I lost myself? Infact, have I really lost myself?? If yes, where?" the thoughts kept daunting her while she was still looking in the mirror. The way she is, she tried to push her thoughts back and made her way out of wash-room although this wasn't something that was going to leave her and she too knew that. Something caught her from behind and she had to look back, she didn't know what was that

Happy B'day, Dear daughter !!

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*FICTION* She came home late that night and went to bed straightly. She picked her laptop and checked her mails. As she opened the second mail, she froze for a moment....  Dad's mail!!!   . As she opened ,  it read: Dear Princess, Wish you a very happy B’day! Come home today! Let’s celebrate. Love, Papa   J Her joy knew no bounds. Tomorrow was her B’day and her dad and she was not on talking terms for six months now. She was happy beyond limits. Just at the moment, her phone rang! As she held the phone in her hands, she realized it was the alarm and it was 6 a.m. in the morning. She understood that it was a dream. She thought about the dream again and re-read the email several times from her mind. She felt like crying. For a moment she wanted to call her Dad but then decided against it. Her head was aching so she went back to sleep instead. Within 15 minutes she realized that she couldn't sleep anymore. She got up. It was 7 in

Happy 2013 :-)

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This year: Eat healthy, live well !! Play more games, have fun!!! Read good books.. Get up early, Enjoy the mornings. Get closer to nature. And above all : With Love, Priyaa  :-) <3 Like my page On Facebook  HERE