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Thursday, July 28, 2011

tHe RaInBoW tHeOrY!

Yes,you are right the title seems quite familiar.I still have that copy of ht city article written by Genelia D'Souza with the same title as above.ain't it amusing??.Well coming back to Genelia's article which i personally loved reading,relates colours and the way they influence a person's mood.It is absolutely true and fascinating to see how colours can pep you up take you down.

Well,coming back to my own blog,i was just going through a book(take it as an anonymous book for the time being) and was amused to see how colours can be related to literary works of famous poets and writers.Moreover,there is some deep meaning buried deep inside those lines which i loved reading.It tells us what exactly each colour signifies.So,here is a list of such work:

(starting with violet)..

  • I think it makes god angry if you walk by the colour violet in a field somewhere and don't notice it.
  • I never get tired of the blue sky.
  • I love the sea's sounds and the way it reflects the sky,colours that shimmer across its surface are unbelievable.
  • God has a brown voice.
  • The colour of truth is gray.
  • Much have i travelled in the realms of gold.And many godly states and kingdoms seen..
  • There are painters who transforms the sun into a yellow spot but there are the others who,thanks to their art and intelligence,transform a yellow spot into the sun.
  • The very pink of perfection..
  • Its amazing how it cheers one to shred oranges.
  • Red has guts:deep,strong,dramatic.
  • The winds will blow their own freshness into you and the storms their energy while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.

Interesting to know nay,how close these lines describes each colour and with that also remaining in touch with nature.It feels like heaven when i imagine these line with my eyes closed and remembering the colour associated with it.Beautiful feeling it is.

Lastly,i would like to say:guys,lets its important to let all those colours out.Never shy away from being coloured.its beautiful!Being coloured is not just a sign of vitality but tells even what sets every nation apart yet united.


Mere colour,unspoiled by meaning and unallied with definite form,can speak to the soul in a thousand different ways.
-Oscar Wilde


lil miss sunshine,
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ps:the anonymous book mentioned above is none other than an Asian Paints sample book..haha..!I was just going through it and found this nice idea of posting such article.I loved the way every colour is being presented.I guess everybody loves colours who lives in black and white?

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Boast of Quietness

Two years back while navigating through various books in the non-fiction section of my school library,i came across this famous book the inheritance of loss by Kiran Desai.Call it my "crush" on books and my amour for novel-reading which made me open this book.I couldn't read it for sure BUT something in it grabbed my attention while flipping through the initial pages of that book.It was like a cherry on the top of my favourite chocolate truffle cake,indeed it was;an inspirational poem!When i initially started reading it,i started realising that it was not meant to be my piece of cake and my ardor started fainting.But still i didn't lose hope,re-read it and got to know the exact meaning of the poetic verses.It is one of the most beautiful and inspirational poem from all that i have read.Moreover,i loved the way the poet played with the words and the metaphors he used.Hence,i would like to share this piece of poetry on my blog!


Writings of light assault the darkness, more prodigious than meteors.
The tall unknowable city takes over the countryside.
Sure of my life and my death, I observe the ambitious and would like to understand them.
Their day is greedy as a lariat in the air.
Their night is a rest from the rage within steel, quick to attack.
They speak of humanity.
My humanity is in feeling we are all voices of the same poverty.
They speak of homeland.
My homeland is the rhythm of a guitar, a few portraits, an old sword,
the willow grove’s visible prayer as evening falls.
Time is living me.
More silent than my shadow, I pass through the loftily covetous multitude.
They are indispensable, singular, worthy of tomorrow.
My name is someone and anyone.
I walk slowly, like one who comes from so far away he doesn’t expect to 
arrive.

-Jorge Luis Borges


Hope u liked it!
Now its time for some sleep though i am still still texting and making people go mad with my wierd sense of humor.Still,i want to wish my dear journal.
good night!take care!
lil miss sunshine




ps:a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY to one of my dearest friend..hope he would like my creation after getting bugged for two hours and actually feeling like pulling my hair and ripping them apart while sitting in front of my lappy!

Sunday, July 17, 2011

Just not into it!

Just came across my movies collection and found one of the cute,light romantic heath ledger flick:"10 things i hate about you".The first thing that reminds me of this movie is the girl shrew girl,Kat Stratford.But somehow she delivers me as a character who is the most mawkish yet the strongest of all.Ok, now without going in to details i would like to share a few lines which i have always loved to listen and read from that movie.I know its every girl's dream to speak these lines but alas its a movie.


"I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair.
 I hate the way you drive my car, I hate it when you stare.
 I hate your big, dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind.
 I hate you so much it makes me sick — It even makes me rhyme.
 I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.
 I hate it when you make me laugh — Even worse when you make me cry.
 I hate it when you're not around. And the fact that you didn't call.
 But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you — Not even close, not even a little  bit, not even at all"







with love,
lil miss sunshine
ps: I don't have any kind of  strings attached to it.As people say my heart is frigid and love is not my piece of cake.Well,thanks guys for letting me remember that i am just not into it!

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Another month...another year!!

Our inside jokes-too many to name.
When we're apart it's never the same.
When we're together it's nothing but fun.
Replacing my girls just can't be done.
As the years pass,
and we grow apart.
I want you to know,
that you guys are in my heart.
You helped me through problems,
through things good and bad.
You helped me keep smiling :-),
when I was sad.
You helped me with guys,
you made me stay strong.
How will I live,
when you guys are gone?
And where the years take us,
no place is too far.
We will think of each other,
wherever we are.
You're wonderful people,
with good hearts to lend.
And I want you to know,
that ya'll will always be my Best Friends !!!!


Emotions,love and friendships all these seems so interconnected now.I have realised that love doesn't binds you to one person,it doesn't bind you just to your kin.There is a relation which is beyond all this..where you need not say that i love you but still know that the opposite person feel the same way.Its not about flattering some one but just telling the truth whether its the most pathetic one or the best one!


I feel blessed to have such gang of mine-MY GIRLS GANG!!!I never ever imagined after going through a phase where i always had some or the other conflict with such a girls gang,that i could ever imagine myself at a place like that.


I love them for just being what they are,the way they love me,the way they care about every small things happening in my life,being the shoulder to cry on,being my laugh,being my support through thick and thin.Starting from doing assignments to listening to my deepest and darkest secrets,they had it all and still are.

I realised it now that how much fun i have with them,that i even forgot being happy (or rather say interested in his talks)with someone who was meant to be the most important person in my life at a time.Everyone changes,so did i and that's what made the difference.I am obliged to have such friends who did every smallest thing to make me come out of that platform i was stuck in.


Messages saved from around past 2 years deleted.The most special snaps deleted.

Hell yeah,i did feel something.Something just hit hard on me and voices screaming all over my mind:"how can you do this,that's the only thing you have to cherish upon.".But i guess that's the power of friendship;holding back and resisting even when you know you cant, but just because your friends said that.And the "trust" you have in them makes u want to take that as an un-objectionable order!!


A day ago while chatting with one of my most closest friend,i realised that everyone is cribbing about the same fact-COLLEGE LIFE,FRIENDSHIPS,CRUEL LIFE BEHIND IT....!!And then i realised i am at a much better position than anyone else from my school gang.I had it all,and still felt like i have nothing.I wanted these 2-3 years to pass as soon as possible BUT now i feel the cardinal need.


From past 2 years,i went through what i would call the REAL WORLD....starting from a large group to just limiting myself to three of my girlfriends...from celebrating break-up parties to crying together for the same...checking out each and every hot guy and then passing comments when he is passing by(ok..now a matter of certitude:even if u want to hide about the fact that u have hots on a college guy,you just cant because these people;whom i call my bitches would never let it happen..duh)..our dreams which would never ever come true...a big RULE-BOOK to find the "perfect" guy for ourselves...discussing about our dream dates...planning about buying similar black tees..making fun of each other every day(as every bitch have its own day!)..passing the most pathetic comments when any of us make a fashion faux pas to complimenting after every hour how beautiful any of us look in a particular dress or hairstyle..making as many excuses possible to remain together even if its a college holiday..just dancing without any hesitation at any damn song...trying to stick together whatsoever may happen..finding solution for every damn problem any of us have..helping out even if its 4 in the night..planning out shopping together(which actually hasn't been possible with all of us together till now)..cogitating about whats right and whats wrong for any of us...surprises...theme parties..boozing...eating chicken on Tuesdays when u haven't even tried it once...sheesha lounges..planning Agra trips..trying something adventurous every time just for that adrenaline rush...the BURN BOOK of ours to that Gothic room we discovered together..our most weird talks to our inside jokes(not to forget the stupid NV jokes)!!!everything..everything is so so new to all of us..and i guess this in not the end,there is more to come..as i would describe it in a few lines:


Another tear,another joy..
Another month,another year...
But this is not the end..
we have more to start with...


May all of you stay blessed and may our friendship reach at a height from where none of us can jump or come down ever!

love you guys
~your PS(yes,lil miss sunshine it is)




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