Ashu
Ashu says : Guys fall for girls (in general) and vice versa…ever thought why? It’s a knotty question. Here is a guy, walking along the road with not a worry in the world and voila! He gets hit by a mountain… Guys know the feeling…:). From a personal point of view, I can put it this way, every cell in my body can sense the girl.
It’s not an exaggeration, ask the nearest guy. So what weird stuff is going on? Are we some programmed beings who are just triggered in an instant? Those white-coat-scientists say it’s all about the hormones and chemicals. Well if they are right, then we know god is damn good at chemistry (no pun intended). And the worst (or the best?) part is - every single girl crossing us is a walking remote, we are kind of pushed into checking her out.
And one fine day you just get hit, not by a train or a mountain, but by the entire universe, and the world just stops spinning for you. We don’t dare take another breather for fear of disturbing the scene… And man! are u finished… No more checking out after that…So what the hell happened? Did some bigger hormone kick out the smaller one ?Is there some chemical war going on inside us? How else do we explain why all the other girls suddenly lose their charm, you categorize them as plain now, or even ugly, they just stop existing, fading away, except one, around whom your universe revolves…[ And I’m loving it :-).]

Shasha says : Talk about boys waiting to be hit by a mountain, girls go searching for one, take a girl's word for it. The ever-dissatisfied girl has a long list of “wants” in the to-be-man of her life:
Tall
Handsome
Funky
Good sense of humour
Interactive
Not Secretive
Respectful towards ladies and on and on it goes...
She certainly does not “sense men”, but she prefers to check them out at a more personal level. Usually, strangers are a no-no to her. And the poor man whom she IS checking out, does not even realize it, that such a girl could ever have a crush on him and so, when he does propose to her with a 50% hope rate….BADABOOM! That’s when the mountain drops on him and the world stops spinning. He’s got more than he hoped for while for her , “ it was inevitable, it was bound to happen some day or the other.” So, as the two pair up, the “girls-list” aka the “scare-your-man” list is often a forgotten factor in the matters of her heart.



Shasha
As life moves on there are so many things I miss, moments of life my heart craves for, moments  which are waiting to be re-lived and moments which may never come back in my life again. Life's a journey and so, I miss...

  • My childhood friends, so many seemed to have grown apart
  • My long hair, now it never seems to grow back that long
  • Annie, the prettiest, kindest, sweetest Labrador I ever knew
  • Bicycling (in need of a company)
  • Playing hide and seek, I seem to have grown too large to fit in all the hiding places I used to hide as a kid
  • Snuggling against mom, I'm a big baby now
  • Watching my mom put on lipstick (she's stopped using make-up now :( )
  • Strutting around in cute skirts (now it depends on the occasion, not a everyday phenomenon)
  • Running around, playing football and cricket as a kid, even though I could never manage a hit, it was still fun
  • I miss you dad, you went away too early
  • Miss holding dad's hand every time we went out somewhere
  • Driving (dad used to be my driving partner, now, there's none )
  • Sliding down a slide
  • School days
  • Waddling around in dirty rain water, sheer fun
  • Clear beautiful skin (pimples seem to pop up at all the wrong times )
  • Miss you love, miss all the moments we spent together (the best days of my life), waiting till we meet again
  • Miss a worry-free life.

Shasha
Top ten things I hate:

1.       House Lizards- Those creepily soft, rubber like, flip-floppy, icky reptiles…I just hate! I hate them even more when they just drop to the ground from the walls with a disgusting “smack!” eeeck!

2.       Ghee-ka-laddoo, Sweets, Candy’s and anything similar- I’m sooo not a chocolate girl…So, in case the man of my life’s reading this ..don’t come with chocolates, the flower’s are always welcome :-) .

3.       My Frizzy Hair- Isn't there any natural, herbal method to keep them under control…I’m scared of all those shampoos and sprays loaded with chemicals!!!

4.       Lady’s finger – Crunchy, tasteless, slimy

5.       An Empty Wallet- Well everyone hates this I guess ;-).

6.       “Please Can I share Your Hanky?”- Nooooooooo, I hate it…so, I always reply, “O, but my hanky’s dirty, just wiped my nose in it.”

7.       “Can I Use Your Lip Balm?”- No! This one’s for personal hygiene.. ewe, the thought of someone elses saliva on my lip-balm is yuck!

8.    Seeking The Perfect Parking Spot-  Specially when it’s a two wheeler you want to park and there’s no space.

9.       Distorted Views of Self – I know so many thieves, liars, idiots, etc…..who easily point a finger at you and point your flaws.

10.   Self Service at the Food Court- Yeah! I hate it…cause I’m lazy..no…I just took a day off to eat someplace nice and it just spoils your whole mood when you go back and forth to retrieve all that you’ve ordered.



Shasha
To my “ishwara”,

I’m writing this letter to you today so I can tell you how much you mean to me. First of all, I’m sorry for the innumerable times I’ve hurt you and thank you for forgiving me each and every time. I know I’ve always been this silly, short tempered girl and had it not been for you I would have been lost. Remember, we met on Jan 3rd,???? (oops! forgot the year), I was in standard X, and ever since then, you’ve always been beside me, guiding me, loving me, helping me through all those tough times. Thank you for always being there with me.

I’m sorry I hurt you again this time, I couldn’t find any other solution to my problem (I know this isn’t an acceptable reason). I know you’ve forgiven me but I know it’s not that easy for  you this time. I try not to be stupid, but…………..Sorry! I hope you wont ever  leave me. My life would lose its meaning without you. I’ll try to be a better girl, a better woman but I need you to help me accomplish that. So, try to bear with me, cranky me.
Love you always,
Shashaoutloud ;-) <3

Shasha
I received this sms yesterday night and started reflecting:
The best place where you can actually be urself is on the terrace...on a dark night...in loose pyjamas, calm silence of midnight...having view of the neighbours empty roof...under the dark velvet sky embroidered with stars..cool breeze, listening to the song which defines you..It's all exotic..!

This is the time when you talk to urself..think about all the good & bad & weep or laugh silently..! Who knew nights could be so illuminating, Just you & darkness all around, where you are just you..no false mask over the face..no double standards..it's the only time when you are actually yourself.

And I felt that it's so true. The night is when I'm "me". For me the night is the time when I bond with God. When all the lights are turned off, and everything is so silent that you can hear yourself breathe, and I'm lying on my bed, that is when I pray. At that moment it's not a ritual anymore, it's bonding with a friend who you haven't met for a long long time. I talk to Him then, discussing my worries, my problems, sharing my thoughts and happiness. I do not know since when I got into the habit of praying at night but I just realised through that message that during those moments at night I was just being Me knowingly or unknowingly. For me, when I pray at night, it is just me and the Almighty, no double standards, no rituals,no joining of hands, no bending of knees, it's an earnest prayer from my soul each night. The night breaks down all the barriers around me, it projects into the world the true, real, vulnerable, human, me. When there are good days ahead, my nights are happy, well slept-in. When I'm worried, the nights are scary for it gives me no protection, it is at night that I truly face my fears, all alone, all by myself. It is a time of the day that I feel God truly tests you, for you're left all alone at the time, face to face with your darkest fears in this world, analyzing, strategizing, hoping, and sometimes helplessly praying,it makes you so restless for the morning, for the happy hours. Did He plan to make us emotionally stronger this way?......But the night also brings with it so much of calm. Every night when I'm in bed, it's like I wait eagerly for that silence to engulf me, to pacify me, it's like your favourite blanket and you just can't wait to cuddle in it.

Honestly who knew that nights could be so illuminating. Every night has so much to teach us. It is almost like the moral of a story at the end of each day, a lesson learnt on time.