Soapalicious!

Yesterday i got this soap as a free gift from a saree shop here in Kolkata. Look at its ingredients- Papaya, Avacado, Pomegranate & Cream. Yummy!! I seriously felt like eating this soap than bathing with it!! ;)

Jaya Ho Ya Mamata Vote Sabko Mangta! ;)

Mama Mia!

Woman is certainly the most beautiful creation of God. Without her the world would not have been so charming or rather there would have been no world without her. She is like the solitaire of a golden ring whose presence enhances the beauty of the ornament and without which the ornament is not worth a wear. Whether it is the four walls of her home or the cubicle of a corporate giant, she plays many roles in one single character of woman. Pick up any face from the crowd and there you will find her- our 21^st century working woman. Like the one I come across everyday in the local train. Her charming accessories can catch the fancy of any eye. Her sense of style can leave the fashionistas far behind. She is flawless in her dusky skin. She is beautiful. She is unique. She is just like my Mia. http://mia.tanishq.co.in/

A gypsy selling accessories in local train

So what if she is a gypsy? Does that mean her beauty is not worth any appreciation? Does that make her hard work less acknowledgeable? Doesn't her everyday interactions and persuasions with the customers amount her to a working woman? She isn't fortunate like many of us in many aspects but she is certainly one of us. She too has her own set of sacrifices. Her own share of dreams and desires. Her own joys and sorrows. Her own work and her own way of making her work beautiful. She is my Mia Woman. 

She too balances her work and home life, and sometimes balances a little better than us. 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qq3Kh-tHsyk&feature=youtu.be

Home delivery anyone? :P

This one i came across in a property fair. Creative or not, i leave that to you but certainly eye catching and gives you a good laugh! 

I lost my life

Now I'm dead

The soul has left

Just the body is kept

Alone and ail

It’s gone all pale

Lifeless and hopeless

I closed my eyes

And now I’m dead!

Jeeyo J.K !!! :)

Now this one is from Facebook, yeah I mean sourced out from there. Doesn't it make so much of sense and definitely a great feel good factor while gulping down that sinful dark forest pastry without a guilt!!

Well said Rowling, can't agree with you more on this!

Always...Forever...!!! :)

Few things are forever...the beauty of simplicity turns them into timeless masterpieces...one such beautiful creation from the past is this song...came across after a long time...while surfing through channels yesterday i got stuck in the channel that gets changed ever before its logo appears...but yesterday was a different story...as soon as i saw this one...i just could not skip...the unique association that i (and many of you too) share with this song brings alive my childhood reminiscence...there is a strange connection that we have developed with these Doordarshan archives...something that can not be expressed through words...anyways listen to this song and i hope you would enjoy this short journey back in time...and yes, i changed the channel as soon as this got over!!! ;)

Mind of a 'Copywriter'...Mind it!!! ;)

Wot goes inside the mind of a 'Copywriter'??? If you think it is client briefs and creative ideas, I bet you are wrong!!! 


It's full of questions...questions...questions and more questions...!! 

The one that comes the most often (read: everyday) ...wot am i doing here today?? 

I hate proof reading...it makes me sleepy!!! :( 

Gosh!! That's exactly wot i had imagined...!!! Thief!!! :P

Why did this fantastic idea never strike me?? :-/

How i wish i had paid a little more attention to my English teacher  in school. :P

I should be called a Coffee Writer...!!! Hahahaha...But why are u laughing?? 

I am all brains in this pool of jack@$$$!!! (right brow UP!!)

Why? Am i a living dictionary or wot?? huh?? 

That idea was mine...you just tweaked it a bit...big deal!! 

This brief is HELL TO BRIEF!!! 

If i make the client presentation, i should be paid your salary!!! ;-) No i am not kidding!! x-(

Am i really a writer??? I mean really?? Sacchi??!! :P

Oh thank you...that was the worst of all that i coined..so glad the client approved!!! :P

And there are many more....will tell you...time for my COFFEE BREAK now!!! ;)

तुम बिन ...

टूट गया वो रिश्ता,
वो डोर जो अभी बंधी भी नहीं थी...
रूठ गई वो हंसी,
जो अभी होंठो पर बसी भी नहीं थी...

चलना था साथ आखरी दम तक,
तो कुछ दूर ही मे दम टूट गया...
न जाने क्या बात हुई,
मुकद्दर हमारा हमसे रूठ गया...

Miles to go...

Oh nadaan parindey
Ghar aaja..

Kyun desh videsh phire maara
Kyun haal behaal thakha haara

Kyun desh videsh phire maara
Tu raat beraat ka banjaara

Oh nadaan parindey
Ghar aaja..

A song that translates into one’s own story for many of us and almost all of us.  A bird that has left its cozy secure nest to fly high in the open sky. Full of uncertainties and doubts. With only single faith, in self. Not sure how the weather would be. Sometimes favorable, at times not so. Far away from the known surroundings. Far away from the protective atmosphere. Far away from the comforting laps. In search of its own identity. In search of its own destiny. In search of its own self. The road ahead will not be smooth. Here no one will lend a hand at times of fall. All will only stand and stare. Some will laugh too. But have to stand again and keep forging ahead with confidence only in, self. Here, will meet both friends and foes. Sometimes will witness both in the same. Have to accept both and move on.

Then comes a gust of wind and shakes the determination within. Heart wants to fly back. Says, leave this land unknown and go back to own land, own people. This is not own, and will never own.

Wind calms down and mind asks, give up? Not yet!