Indian Weddings

A few days ago I went to a wedding,a typical Indian wedding.As usual was observing people.One of my friend happened to be there and accompanied me the whole evening.She told me the reason of her arrival "Mujhe bas khane se matlab hai" ("All i care about is gorging on food") and sure she proved that.One after the other she tried loads of stuffs while i had only one thing is mind 'I'll go home and have dinner whicj I cooked. No way am eating all this.' But I was bound to eat something so had some stuffs.Well yea I was observing people there and the thing that caught my attention were the species of aunties.It was a cold winter night and I was all wrapped up in my leather jacket but lookin at those aunties it seemed as if it was summer.They had brought shawls with themselves.Occasionally they wrapped it around themselves and after some time put it off and keep them on their laps.The wedding was held at an open lawn so it was really cold....but the chill doesnt bother the aunties.The aunties reminded me of my childhood days when i refused to wear sweaters while going out some where during winters because i thought it would mar my frock's beauty and no one will praise my beautiful frock's embroidery etc (see how fashion conscious I was then unlike now) Around 10 food was served...ah..lovely food...the main attraction of such events.The groom did arrive before the food was served only to be greeted by some family members and some girls...including me and my friend while the others were at the other end of the lawn...uh..eating.The happiness on my friend's face was remarkable as it was dinner time and 'use toh bas khane se matlab hai' (all she cares about is gorging on food).I just had salad and pasta as I had other plans inside my head and after an hour or so we came back home at around 12.I had dinner and then sat down to write this blog post.

No Difference!!

A few months ago I was in Amritsar to visit the Golden temple. After visiting it we still had a lot of time in hand(why do people say "time in hand?") so dad decided that we go and see the "Wagah border" .In the evening we went there and saw the parade and all.Soldiers handsomely dressed marching around.A guy with a mike in hand screaming all sorts of instructions.I was wondering that all they have to do is pull down the flags....why are they dancing around like this?People around me were eating popcorn...I ddnt feel like eating though because it ddnt taste that good.I was getting very bored and hoped that this thing got over soon.The man holding the mike screamed "Ab aap sab baith jaye".Everyone went silent.I was silent from the beginning but suddenly something fascinated me. A group of crows flying from the eastern direction towards the western direction and that is when i opened my mouth and exclaimed "Ohhhh!! So there is no difference between Indian crows and Pakistani crows.!" The people around me stared at me but I ddnt notice and kept on jabbering " And Pakistani breeze and Indian breeze mei bhi koi difference nahi hai....and the trees are also the same!! " My mum and dad were sitting next to me seeing that people were staring they asked me to shut up . We stayed there for a little while more and then we left. None of us spoke in the car.I was still wondering that when there is no difference between the crows and trees and wind....and they live so peacefully together...then why cant we humans also stay peacefully together?

Independence Day

15th of August..... India celebrates its 62nd Independence day !! 62 years of Independence from the English men.But I think India's still not independent.People still dont have the independence to breathe freely in the country's air.They have this constant fear especially on this day that some xyz terrorist organisation might attack their city... People especially women have this constant fear from their own country men that some one might follow them up to some corner and then rape them. "All Indian's are my brothers and sisters"....really?? Will someone really rape their sister...yes one would do that unless he's a retard. So...Indian men are retards..Am not saying all of them are.Few of them are good and care for their society.. their country but those who do..are either beaten up someday so that they cant stand against any wrong or their mouths are filled with notes so that they cant speak up..We complain that the government aint doing anything....but have we ever thought that we are the one who elect our government? Why blame the government....when we ourselves are at fault...! okay...now comes one more question...whom to elect? All of them are corrupt!!! Just a few weeks before the elections these oldies come up to our doorsteps...make promises...promise to fulfill them...and then...take away our vote .....and all is gone...then survive years more of the suckin government.I think the kiddos have much more brain and civic sense than these oldies and even can teach these oldies a lesson or two. The oldies have become old and cant work much...all they can do is sit in a chair...and gobble money.Now the Indian government should be composed of young blood. Start a fresh new young start.Let young blood flow through our country's veins.

with theses lines i end here...

Jai Hind..!