Beautiful Quotations!

People change and forget to tell each other.

Its good2ve a beautiful mind, but an ever greater gift is to discover a beautiful heart

Even a smallest grain of faith could yield, in time, a pearl

Love s d hardest habit2break,n d most difficult habit2satisfy...
Celebrate the smallest triumph over adversity...

All that v c or seen, is but a dream within a dream-edgar allan poe

The most beautiful thing is to see a person smiling and even more beautiful is knowing that u r d reason behind it.

Wake me up when your heart needs company,
Take my hand when u feel alone,
Walk with me when u feel sad,
Coz. . .
Till life runs out, i’ll always b your friend..:-)

Life is al about waking up each day2discover something new, Meeting old people but making new conversations, Walking thru old roads & still feel nice about it ,Realizing that u r a day older but still feel young at heart, Making busy schedules but still find time 4 old friends, Being nostalgic about bygone days but look forward 2 better days...

DO u know y tears can sometimes b more special than smiles..? For smiles can b given to any1 but tears r only shed 4 people we don’t want to lose...

Morning is not only sunrise, but a beautiful miracle of GOD that defeats the darkness and spreads light. May this be a very beautiful day for you.

Life s Like having a cup of tea. U sit by d window, lift d cup n take a fresh sip, only to realise someboby forgets to put the sugar. To lazy to go for it, you somehow struggle through that sugarless cup. Till you discover undissolved sugar crystals sitting at the bottom… That’s how life is!

We do not make an effort to value what is with and around us. So look around, maybe the sweetness you are looking for, is closer than you think!

Arguing wit your boss is like wrestling wit a pig in mud. After a while you realize that, while you r getting dirty, d pig is actually enjoying it

Whenever you feel like working sincerely, just sit down, relax, and take a deep breath until that dangerous feeling goes away!

2smile facing a storm,
2fly wit broken wings,
2enjoy life knowing death,
2love knowing nothing...

Love is the opposite of power. That’s why we fear it so much

'The fault dear brutus is not in our stars, but with us.' shakesphere

Missing someone can turn from pain to pleasure,
if we knew they were missing us too. . .

Stars are shining bright, the moon is by my side, my life is perfect too...Except like crazy m MISSING YOU!!

"People are made to be Loved and things are made to b used.. The confusion is in the world because people are being used and Things are being loved"

Someday when d pages of my life end, I know that you’ll be the most beautiful chapters and if ever I'm able to read it again, I'll open it from d page we met.

Remember me as a dried flower between the pages of your notebook. They might not bear any fragrance but they will always be enriched with memories.

One day you’ll ask me, what’s more important to you, me or your life? I'll say my life and you'll go and leave without even knowing that, you are my life.

Its hard to live alone, its harder to choose someone to love. But the hardest part of loving is to admit that you have fallen in love with someone, who can never be yours!

A good way to change someone’s attitude is to change your own
Because the same sun that melts butter
Also hardens clay.. Life is as u think, so think beautiful!

Cherish things while you still have them… Once they are gone, you'll realize how precious they were… Its ironical!
Life can only be understood backwards but has to be lived forward!

Never think hard about past, it brings "Tears".. Don’t think more about future, it brings "Fears"..
Live this moment with a smile, It brings "Cheers"!

Love doesn't ask, who you are, Love only say you are mine Love doesn’t ask, were are you from, love only say, you live in my heart, Love doesn’t ask, do you love me, love only say I LOVE U

Love is like a cloud. Love is like a dream. Love is 1 word and everything in between. love is a fairytale come true. Coz I found love when I found U.

I don't regret the things I have done and the things I didn't do. I must have done something good that's why I ended up with an angel like you.

God picked up a flower and dipped it in dew, touched it lovingly, which turned into you and then he gifted it to me saying this angel is for you.

Walk with me when you need company, hold my hand when you feel lonely, come to me when you need someone to lean on, and because I'm the one you can always depend upon!
The day is beautiful and you are too, I need to say I love you and you know, the more I learn in my heart that you are mine, the more I feel blessed

Good days come often, Bad Days come too. But the best days only come when I'm with you...

Hold him/her to your heart who loves you, because you might wake up one day and realise that you have lost a diamond while you were busy collecting stones

Love isn't finding the perfect person, it is putting 'your' imperfections with 'his' together to make a perfect life!

Whenever i look at my palms, i always wonder which of those cute little cris - cross lines made me so lucky to have to you in my life?

Yeh raat itni tanha kyon hai, qismat se sab ko shikayat kyon hai, kabhi milo us khudha se toh poochna, jise pa nahi sakte usi se itni muhabat kyon hai?

Delhi … A Fashion struck City

“Ohh…what a pretty dress… must be one of the renowned designer’s creations!”, oh my god, how many times have I heard people asking the same question and incidentally only in Delhi … just makes me wonder, is Delhi struck by the ‘fashion’ bug? Or …

The previous day, I was invited to this Delhi’s ‘Most happening’ party, which was to be attended by the ‘who’s who’ from the film fraternity, modeling industry, etc. Getting little excited and inquisitive to know, what happens at these parties, I was all set to go… BUT… what do I wear… after a lot of thought, I decide to keep it simple… a jeans and a T-Shirt is the best I could think of, since i have always believed in the fact...'Be comfortable in what you wear'

On reaching the venue, I was surprised to see all women and girls, totally decked up… i did make me feel little out of place... but now that i was there, didn't really care mch about the same.

The path they passed by, smelled of different kind of perfume fragrance, which the nostrils got habituated to, after walking a few steps on the perfumed path, few trying to walk straight in their stilettos and the others, walking fast towards the area, to avoid heat, that would kills the hours invested in painting their faces… few fighting with their partners on reaching late, few frowning, for… god only knows why!!

Once inside, all the women in the house, transformed to something that they pretended to be… ladylike! And men… chivalrous, to an extent that they stood near the door, to open it for those, who appealed to their eyes, smiling at every passing women, who very generously displayed their cleavage and inwardly feeling victorious to have had a glimpse of it!

The room was really done up well… awesome ambience, colour coordinated, if there were places that was not really well lei, women in bright clothes lit them up!

The host of the party was a dear friend of mine, hence he took the pain to take me around and get me introduced to people, from different walks of life, few renowned fashion designers, few aspiring designers, few celebrities, few models… and the list goes on… by the end of the introduction exercise, I was left wondering, if they would even remember, those they meet tonight or have they got use to just being cordial to whoever they came across? Must say, these parties are the best place to network!!

During the intro session, I found one thing that was common amongst all groups - clothes, accessories… and fashion… apart from bitching and gossiping!

Lady 1: That’s a nice bag… where did you get it from
Lady 2: This is from Bangkok… you know, you can never find a classy, upmarket bag in India
Lady 1: what are you talking? The previous day, I was in Khan Market and I saw a diamond studded bag for Rs. 60,000/-, can you believe, a beauty like that was so reasonably priced… I thought to myself, I have to have that bag… so I picked it you… now, I had to buy clothes matching my bag… and I really don’t wear anything that is not Branded… hence, i went to South Ex, Select City walk… bought miss sixty jeans, a halter top from******* (renowned designer) and… (the list went on…)

The minute she said, halter top, her finger pointed at the top she was wearing… I assume, this is the same top, she was talking about… pardon my expression, she was oversized for that top… she had love handles, if she let out a relieved sigh, her stomach might just burst out of the top… BUT, she had to wear it, even though it meant, holding on to her breath for hours together and going to the washroom from time to time, to ensure, the top is intact! Ahh, how can i miss this… the diamond studded bag she was talking about and the pain she took to buy clothes matching it, was equally horrendous…

There were many others who spent time, comparing their branded clothes with others… until; it was time for them to leave… they all kissed each other goodbye, ensuring, their cheeks never touched, or else, they might land, rubbing their paint (makeup - foundation, blush on.... etc...) on each other!

Overall, the night out was worth the pain taken… atleast it was entertaining…

This wasn’t the end of it… few days back; I planned to meet my friends at Khan Market (Delhi’s most happening market), where men, just drove around to sooth their eyes, watching women… We (my friends and I) planned to have lunch at Big Chill, where you are bound to wait for atleast 10 minutes, to get a table. Instead of walking around, we just chose to stand and wait for our turn to get a table. During the waiting time, I heard few girls (in their early twenties), who were shouting on top of their voices (behaving as if they are deprived of attention in their life), that got all of us to hear their conversation (you couldn’t have avoided it, they were really very loud)… and you guessed it right, the conversation was… Fashion…

Girl 1: Hey did you go for any of the fashion week shows?
Girl 2: Ofcouse yaar, I had all the passes, but chose to go for ****, ****, *** (names of all renowned designers. I even got a dress designed like the one in **** show… It is awesome…
Girl 3: Where did you get it stitched from?
Girl 2: From the same designer. You know na… I just can’t wear clothes, which are not designed by ****

And the conversation went on… and fortunately, we were saved from the further details, since it was time for us to chill at Big Chill…

All these things do make me wonder at times, if we all are becoming a victim of fashion… Will there be an end to it…Does it just sound cool to say ‘you should not wear, what is in fashion, but wear something, you are comfortable in’ even though, when it comes to application, they also exhibit the fashion victim syndrome’