Heavenly Muse

Yes I asked myself this question so many times while shopping with my aunty and elder sister were moving from one garment shop to another for preparing some dresses for my wedding. OH God. The occasion is expected in November. And we had been strolling for more than 3 hours in market for the prepration.Both of them; my aunty and sister were continuously talking about my dresses and the color that suit s me most. What kind of style I should follow. I myself was looking at every dress with a prospect that how it will look at me.Even when we came back from this shopping venture and were sitting at auntie’s home.my cousin brother also took part in the preparation of my dresses. He was so concerned that would suit Arooj and that wouldn’t. I was confused whether it’s me who is important or the occasion. ‘’The moment your parents send their daughter way makes her that much important. Though, throughout my life I have experienced sheer importance of myself in almost every kind of gathe...

The first Gift of Flowers that I have ever received in my life. Strange! I never received flowers in my 25 years long life span despite being a social being.Well.Its really nice to receive such a lovely gift from a person who is your Mr,Right,officially and emotionally.:-) (Especially when we both are officially bound after Nikah ceremony and waiting for a wedding ceremony expected in November)

No flower always smells the same , No butterfly always sheds the same color from its wings ,No happy incident always holds the same stamina to make one smile, No sad happening always keep one sad. None holds eternity except one thing that is BOOK. Last day, I visited my favorite bookshop. After a long endeavor, I managed this visit. When I was strolling between bookshelves, my heart was feeling a strange ecstasy as if I am going to hunt a buried treasure. Then I found my treasure: a complete collection of my favorite writer Chaim Potok. I don’t remember that how much old this relationship between me and books. But I know one thing that keeps this relationship stronger and alive. And that thing is my wish to keep myself fresh and to add new flavors to apparently the same looking life. I can’t claim that reading is the only habit that keeps one fresh yet I am enough assure to say that books are really selfless friends they just shower upon you immense happiness and demands nothing ...

Love at first sight, everyone must have heard this (though not all do believe in it). But did you ever hear trust at first sight. The answer would be a ‘’ No’’.Why so? A emotion of love, a certainly most strong emotion emerges in a flesh on the other hand trust which is also a feeling requires an ample duration to get built up. And even after taking so much time it could shake down in a moment. I pray for all of you that your trust may never get hurt.

Last night I was reading an article about an old farmer who spent his entire life in great hardships and still at the age of 95, he is quite healthy and active. The articles shared some secrets of remain happy and satisfied.Well such secrets and such stories often be published in different magazines under one or other title. The thing that captured me is the painting of an old man (as the real character might not be providing his real pictures so magazine posted a painting just add colors), The painting represented an old man with simple rather shabby clothes, with serious countenance on face, and who is looking somewhere with an aura of sagacity. My memory said that my eyes have seen this person before. But I did not know that where it was. Then I suddenly saw my maternal grandfather’s face in that painting. The same sagacity: the way of looking towards nowhere. The same way of sitting in a way a hawk may be sitting in isolation. But my grandfather was not a farmer. He was law...