We all have two eyes, a nose, a pair of lips, teeth, ears, arms, legs.. Yet, each one of us looks different.
Each one of us is unique.
We all have different talents. We all have different weights , heights, different thoughts, and different goals.
Our uniqueness comes from the DNA that we posses. The combinations of them being so vast that all billion trillion of us are different from each other.
Yet, at the end of the day, we are all bound by the same values of love, trust, humanity and happiness. Our goals maybe different but at the end of the day we all want a nice house, a great family, contentment and happiness.
And still, there are wars. There is racial differentiation.
Isn't it sad that instead of being amazed and instead of appreciating the differences of each other, we are rising hell to make us all into one sect of similar people.
Time Pass, a word coined by the Mumbai junta which means to pass your time by anything and everything other than what you are supposed to do.
In a city which is always running, time pass means to stay in office beyond the hours just chit chatting in the name of work.
Or sleeping in the train while on or back from work.
The short form is TP karna.
Usage.. 'Chal TP karte hain'
It took me a while to get used to this lingo. What is the lingo that you got used to when you were in a new city?
Of which, I am totally out.
A long day, long long Day just came to an end.
With a heavy heart we dropped Sugar off to the kennel.
My mother is scared of dogs and they are coming to visit me at my marital home for the first time since I got married. Whilst am totally enthusiastic about their visit, am already drained out.
What with sugar in the kennel, brooding husband and a day full of spring cleaning.
Energy out. Hopefully enthusiasm can make it.