Sunshine...My World .!

A man walks into an ice cream shop and asks, "I'd like two scoops of chocolate ice cream, please." The girl behind the counter replied, "I'm sorry, sir, but we're out of chocolate." "In that case," the man continued, "I'll have two scoops of chocolate ice cream." "We're out of chocolate," the girl repeated. "Then just give me one scoop," he insists. Frustrated, the girl says, "Sir, will you spell 'van,' as in 'vanilla?'" "V-A- N." "Now spell 'straw,' as in 'strawberry.'" "S-T-R-A-W." "Now," the girl asked, "spell 'stink,' as in chocolate." The man hesitates. "There's no stink in chocolate." "That's what I've been trying to tell you!" she screams.

On Fear We all have fears with us, fears of losing our loved ones, fear of our future, fear of having an accident, fear of a bad dream carrying on the feeling that was it a premonition. How-so-ever brave we think we can be to fight out the fear, it comes back on. And than the moment it grips me back,I remember my favourite cousin's precious "No thought of the day" series , which I get from him everyday and I gain my sanity back. Its a beautiful acknowledgement, I gain within to fight my fears back. I know you have been reading this blog and here is a big thank you for the sanity you passed on to me for this one. On Content We are small people, we can only do simple things in life. We dont live this life for anyone else but for ourselves. If we are happy and content and enjoying what we are doing, the feeler shall spread across automatically in our environment. When we see somebody dancing, who is enjoying from heart and is completly with himself/herself the moment, imbibe

I was wondering on the new post..as to what would I like to write about, what do I strongly feel about to be a part of the posts, in the last few days. And somehow it always happened that when I would have strong ideas to pen down, I would be away to write on and than later I would lose a track of what was the whole idea. I think this happens a lot many times to lot many of us. And than I finally daggered on the idea of personal space to prone upon for this post. On the personal space front, I am a sensitive emotional being. I know because of my sensitivity, the point to back off. Whilst at the same time there are a set of people, who just don't get the picture straight on. There are two categories for me, if I classify them as per my understanding: 1. Either we assume the person's space to be the birth right ..like with our parents, we don't care a damn or don't even think twice in pinging them time and again for reason or for no-reason. The same happens with the best