jaenge kahan sujhta nahe

chal padhe magar raasta nahe

kya talaash hai kuch pata nahe

bun rahe hai dil khwaab dum ba dum

woh samajhte hai ki hum bhi hai auron jaise
ab samajh aaye na aaye unhe samjhaye kaise...

An ode to the art of belly dancing

Warning: Don't try at home.

And then I was happily shaking my gluteus maximus in air making soft snaps.

I tried to make the snap a little more defined by also squeezing the obliques at the same time

ah-oh! something went wrong again

And this time, I belly danced my way in front of the mirror into a major Pelvic girdle pain. Thanks to Dina Jamal !

PS: She is PHAT :D

A hollow state of mind

"I am not in this world to live up to other people's expectations, nor do I feel that the world must live up to mine."

- Fritz Perls

"Too much of a good thing is wonderful."

- Mae West

"To err is human, but to really foul things up requires a computer."

- Someone, I forget who.

Naaz's To Do List for a boring day like Today

1. Ignore all those troublesome things which are on mind.
   
2. Kill someone.
   
3. Find medication for out-of-control temper. Stop snapping at random strangers who piss me off. Stop getting so pissed off. I am aging over here.
4. Get new nose - one which doesn't sneeze. This nose I have SUCKS.
5. Seduce someone. I am bored. I have nothing else to do.
6. Start studying albeit.
7. And STOP THINKING about him!
   

To be continued.....

.....

Continuation:

1. Don't spill anything on your kurta.
2. Stop eating that damn bournville. I hate bournville. And I didn't earn it anyway.
3. Stop thinking about the ice cream in the freezer.
   
4. Stop twirling hair.
5. Stop wasting time on ORKUT and FACEBOOK!
6. Stop adding shit to this list.

“For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.”

the insidious evil of procrastination

a

complacent belief

that

'there is plenty of time'

is

perhaps

THE MOST

effective of all

FALLACIES

in wrecking

MY LIFE

another mid-night-coherence-parallel lines

we all walk the same paths

yet

we never meet in our journeys

but with ourselves

eventually

the rest....are only acquaintances

yet sometimes I think that nothing is to be known

damnation of memory

an act of death
with hopes of renewal

for

our memory is

not
forgetful
nor forgiving

emotional trauma

Help me out!

Lately, I've been going through lots and lots of emotions.

Emotions I never thought I would ever go through. You know the feeling when you think that you have achieved supremacy over your feelings and think that you have managed to control all your feelings, to realize later that you don't know a thing about yourself and who you are?