"Asura Janmangal"....

"Asura Janmanghal????"

For sure we have heard the stories of Deva and Asura...Our Grandma tale say that "Devas/Suras" are good people and "Asuras" are the demons or the monsters...But "Is Asura really a monster?" that's what I am thinking now.

One of my best friend addressed me as "Asura Janmam", does that mean I am demon (with all big teeth,horns,swords etc like we have seen in our childhood fairy tales) living in this society...IF yes then I am the happiest Asura existing in today's world and for sure I know there are a lot more asuras living in our houses and neighbourhood...

Now let me tell why I am an Asura, the reason 'I wake up a little late in the morning (from the so called early time time concept defined by some Heads of the family long long back) or love to be in bed in the early morning with my pillow (not always a pillow but can be better half also...lol) and take rest as I have slept the whole night..

Doesn't  it sound interesting .. of course Yes to me

Who defines the time we should wake up, As per me it should be I,me and myself alone...

Live life to enjoy every moment...Do whatever you love to do..be what you are...love yourselves, explore yourself, pamper yourself..find some time for u...if we are able to do this then we are the happiest person in the world...Do we try all this than just being busy..If we have not tried so far..just try from today..for sure you will see a difference...Its always better late than never as we never know what is in stock for us tomorrow...

So enjoy your life and be an Asura....

Time --It just flies

What to pack, what should I take to hospital, should I call the doctor when I get slight pain, will it be a C-Sec...and many more were the thoughts which was running in my mind yesterday...oops not yesterday but a year back (Aug/Sep 2013)..

It feels like it happened yesterday..Time and tide waits for nobody..Soooo true..
A mother in me was born -1 sep 2013 5:12 am, a beautiful angel "Arnav"...A cute little Kido....

Remembering the sleepless night (still running), my first feed, first smile, first touch, first cry, moments were all precious...I may not get it back again but I enjoyed every bit of it..though I cried and got angry due to tiredness..but still a cute and beautiful smile from the Jr made my day.....

creeping,crawling,standing all happening now side by side...I can see all the things which used to be a showpieces on the shelf resting peacefully inside the cup board now, tables all clean (look down you may see some bits and pieces) Arun getting angry as he loves to keep his things tidy....but again enjoying it..

When I say Arun, I can see a Caring and Loving father looking after each tiny steps which Arnav takes....I was surprised when I saw him trying to feed Arnav  the first time..though the first effort was a failure but I loved the way he did..Now he is an expert.....

Arnav...what to say about him..a cutie pie he is..our world...smiling at whom ever he see with his two rabbit teeth...but there is a warning in his smile (dont take me) , running here and there, picking things and throwing it..running behind the motor car to remove the tyres of the car first, hugging his favourite soft toys Elephant and Lion....he is my love...

When I am writing this I can hear a call "amma" and a naughty smile..so something is happening there.....Oops my laptop..."Manuuuuuuuuu....no......" Manu thats what I call him at home.......

So many things happened and the memories are lovely...yesterday He turned 1...a look back is definetely worth it...Love you my dear......let you enjoy all the happiness in this world......God Bless

Love You......

My First Blog

 My first Blog..

When I decided to write my first blog, lot of things came to my mind as to what to write..how to start,what should be included etc etc

Then I reached the blog site where its giving me an option to express myself in my local language too..wow..that's great..there are certain things in life which we (to be specific "I") cannot express in any foreign language..thanks to Google for the translation. Also we are free to choose the pattern of writing the font the colour etc etc which is good..

Should I start with myself , my life, my best friend and my loving husband, my caring family, my beautiful friends, my kido Arnav, lots flowing into my head...Where to start.?????? For sure everybody or most of us may have had similar thoughts when we decide to put something in black and white..but its okie..these are for me..just for me...

You know what this is not my first scribble..I have tried writing earlier also but stopped in between ..may be due to some reason I don't remember...But again I am going to give a try scribbling as when we turn back, we miss so many beautiful moments of life...may be having a look back may bless us with that event again....

So here we start..the journey begins rather the scribble...