THE POEM CALLED LIFE

My days seem so boring I could fall asleep just thinking of what my day was like...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....wanna have a dose of sleeping pill...here goes wake up and mix some pediasure for my son wake him up and place him in a position he can watch Mr.Magoo and drink his milk all at one go iron his uniform, get some warm water for his bath ready ( warm must be cold but not coldddd and hot but not hotttt...warm must be the warm my son achu feels it should be each day), get his breakfast ready, put the clothes in the washing machine - simultaneously  During each break 'The Looney toons Show' offers I am allowed to dress him up for school.....break........come achu have a bath.....break...come brush ur teeth...break...put on ur clothes...no break.....I feed him his meagre breakfast.... 15 minutes before its time for school I call out to dada dear who is in deeep slumber ...luckily i don't need to dress him up as well :D....why i wake him up u ask me...well I need to get my ...

My Orkut / Facebook profile update for the month reads "August Affirms a Gust of August Augmentation of The Self". So its the 24th of August 2009 and I haven't done anything towards making this update true....Let's twirl the time frame a wee bit and have a glance of some of the factors that infact do add up to some kinda up gradation of the self My son Achu ...well... I don't think I have to explain that every new day with Achu is a new version of Motherhood ...it makes u discover the inbuilt tools u have ... I love u Achu Got myself gravely misunderstood at work causing a period of uncomfortable turns to a few thought-to -be well established relationships.Initially tried to be secretive about how miserable I felt but later blurted the whole thing as I can't act comfortable when am not . Am happy I expressed myself . It soothed the situation but I am sure I can't undo the knot completely. For things said can never ever be forgotten.....only forgiven ...

I don't know if its only me....but am totally petrified by the fact that we have a flu out in the loose that can actually kills us...and its so very easy....With so much of development in the world in all walks of life I find development in disease as well...a flu that multiplies ...a flu that is dynamic....God why? Am forced to be extra clean...extra cautious on travel...actually am avoiding any kind of travel....My parents and husband tell me am jus being too scared...but the news of the third death in TN is making me shiver....Am sending my little one to school....not whole heartedly though.... They say ayurveda , gargling with salt water, washing ones hands, not touching ones face, tulsi and amla juice kinda work as preventives....but for how long are we to be terrified of 'the' flu..... My Prayer list had jus found one more inclusion ....adding to the inumerable wants... Hoping God jus banishes the flu from earth.....

Well...just like me...all plans with no happenings....what should I say....Ok Listen here's my strategy..I will blog everyday....true to my caption 'my days my lines' ...its not a compulsive step....its a creative step;)... Today I feel like writing about where we live ...the earth Ever wondered what the direction of the time graph of the earth would be.....a big downward facing arrow I suppose...'cause in every passing decade ask man about his childhood and the reply would invariably be"Oh! those were the Good Old Days".....truly ask me today and u will have the same reply...ask my mom or dad you'll get the same phrase....that's one general line that has gained universal acceptance I say..So in conclusion the earth is getting to be bad day by day...yesterday was better than today and today better than tomorrow.... I wonder how the world will be when my son grows up...or will it end in 2012 as predicted by many ( hear say ...if u know what i mean)..its...