Sum1 fwd it 2me..Xclussively!

One night I had a wondrous dream,
One set of footprints there was seen,
The footprints of my precious Lord,
But mine were not along the shore.


But then some stranger prints appeared,
And I asked the Lord, "What have we here?"
Those prints are large and round and neat,
"But Lord, they are too big for feet."


"My child," He said in somber tones,
"For miles I carried you alone.
I challenged you to walk in faith,
But you refused and made me wait."


"You disobeyed, you would not grow,
The walk of faith, you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."


"Because in life, there comes a time,
When one must fight, and one must climb,
When one must rise and take a stand,
Or leave their butt prints in the sand."

THOUGHT for the day..

Givin the various ideas dat erupt into our minds..everyday..And if u of the early 20z wid no ambition n still wonderin whtz where n why.. these so called thoughts emerge every minute..an dese are weird.. and the dreams..weirder!
Like these dreams i get these days about an old lady dying.. NO,make it old ladies dying..everytime from da top of a building with great heights. Some from the elavator exit or some from a rope..they all have their own preferred styles. And everytime i stand/hang there trying to save them with my all so futile attempts. They fall..I am juss lucky I never see the dead bodies! But whats weird is..Why am I supposed to be saving them? Actually, why do they have to come till there when they know that in my dreams they will only die... Well anyways, atleast these are better then the dreams I had last year with me dying or two strands of my hair falling in love with each other and eloping to London..
These are dreams and so I m going to presume they are not a cause of my wasted time that leads to thoughts more frivolous,like when i started writing this blog..I could already see myslef in Hitlers clothes(and not Gandhi..probably coz I dont like wrap ups) getting an award or something for my own biography like..oh wait..I wish my name was Kaif then..Then I could name my book "Main Kaif".. Bad one..What was good was the thought of writing it all right from the time I felt that there is sum super power around me who hates my luck and thus, whenever I am sure of gettin real lucky..(times i always wish for..)..this power would undo it all..Once I even tried to talk this through with that person or thing or devil or whumever..but no one replied..It would probably be an imagination of mine..but I still feel sumtimes that it exists.
My imagination went even futher when I once got this thought of making a movie on birds..hens falling in love..kinda like sum hunky rooster is like the talk of all chics around.. And there would be this one geeky rooster who likes this ultra hot chic( i am so liking the way i can actually use chic instead of chicken) who is also a fan of the hunky rooster. But one day,there would be sum deadly bird flu in town n everyones running when the geek finds sum formula to prevent it and thus helps his damsel in distress and then..they live HAPPILY EVER AFTER..tadaa!
I am sure some producer would be interested in the concept considering the type of movies these days..I mean its a chicken..so no one would be surprised if it fights in the air and still lands properly. And if the movies gets an Oscar.. I would be on that big stage with a few tears in my eyes and say.."This is to all those innocent chickens that got culled for no fault of theirs..Wherever you all are.. i know yourll would be smiling.. Thankyou..Thank you all!!"
Like they say..Life teaches lessons and I have learnt a few..(no this is not a part of that speech..its a new para) Good days..Bad days..Worst ones..Having been through a lot of these..I used to wonder if there is God..And does he hav a good day or bad day.. Or does he have a birthday..and is 25th of December it? (and if it is..then He would be 6 months younger to me..) And are his birthdays as disastrous as mine..?
This takes me to the God concept.. But am not going there.. So..
Au Revoir!

3...2...1..Go!

Disclaimer: I always wanted 2 hav a disclaimer sumwhr.. so whtever i write now onwards maybe coincidental n wud hav a lot in common wid a few of ur thots 2!

Hey..giving a thought to da idea of throwing all my thoughts here..(which otherwise wud make me sound dumb or weird if spoken in public),. whr ppl can actly undastand n comment.. i hereby put forth statements n sotries straight up frm ma mind..


The Prodigy called LIFE..!! It is after writin this line that I realised why people use big words wid even bigger & non undastandable meanings 2 define Life..coz life is 2 difficult 4 dem to understand. But i guess it becomes much simpler once you stop calculating and start living it. Kinda like "You gotta jump into da water 2 learn how 2 swim..yes u gonna b drowned once, yes u wud choke..but dats how u learn.. n dis..no manual can teach you..."
And why am i writing all this..? I have no idea..!
Nyways, da next time i ll try 2 focus more on da othr important aspects of life as i get 2 know dem..