The new year has been ushered in. Year 2014 is the thing of the past. But, I am still reeling in the joys that 2014 has been. My mom visiting from India! The best of the reasons why 2014 will always be dear to me, however, is the gift that arrived at the very end of the year. Yes, He is here! We are a family of four now! Sounds so clic.

An image can speak a 1000 words. This blog only has pics and bylines. Nothin more - nothin less! Wednesday, February 10, 2010. Originally uploaded by recnamorcen 99. Life takes many a strange turn every time the wheel spins. Here I am - sitting in a happy cocoon wondering how I could be happier. running circles in my mind. thinking their pinks are better than mine? Saturday, January 02, 2010. He has a son too.

Politics, corruption, governance and moral values My take on these. Wednesday, September 5, 2012. Arjun Mahajan wants to be your friend on Facebook. No matter how far away you are from friends and family, Facebook can help you stay connected. Other people have asked to be your friend on Facebook. Accept this invitation to see your previous friend requests. Tuesday, April 28, 2009.

Wherever you go, no matter what the weather, always bring your own sunshine. Memory of a Childhood Game. Anyone remember, is aware or has played this game.

The Ifs and Buts of Life. Vague questions that float in and out of my head that dont necessarily mean anything, but then again. Friday, February 18, 2011. We complete a year! A beautiful year of marriage! 365 days of living together! Happy Anniversary dearest hubby. I love you so much. Thursday, September 9, 2010.

This is a home for my heart. a distant refuge for my spirit, away from the madding crowd and the masquerades that we live. This is where everything is unveiled and nothing is compromised. An Evening With My Memory. And tonight, in this tiny corner that I occupy in this big wide space called Earth, Im thinking of you. Time keeps going, it never stops.

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Par main agar pagal hoon, duniya hai pagalkhana. Posted by rajivtyagi under Uncategorized. I modified a chain email I received, to fit the Indian context. I now learn that the original is here. The average age of the army man is 23 years. He is a short haired, tight-muscled kid who, under normal circumstances is considered by society as half man, half boy. Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a beer in the capital of his country, but old enough to die for his country.