Why boys are worth loving?

This post is for all the girls to know the importance of us and for all boys to have a smile.

The way they hug you
    When you cry
The way they keep looking at you
    And when you ask why are you looking
    they say - "ab dekh bhi nahin sakta kya?"

 
The way they are jealous
    When a boy flirts with you
The way they put their head in you laps or on your shoulders
    When they are sad.
The way they don't let you go back
    When you go to meet them.

 
The way they say I Love You & Miss you and you want the moment to just a pause.
The way they take off your clip &say -"khule baal achche lagte hain"
The way they try to convince you when you are angry.
The way they compliment you-"you are looking pretty"

Sometimes..

Sometimes
     Sorry means:
       Its not my fault,its yours
       Accept it,it would make me feel better
  Good Night means:
       Don't keep the phone stupid,
       I want to talk more
  Take Care means:
       I'm not well and need to be cared by you.
  Disconnecting a phone means:
       Call me back,
       I want you to persuade me with something special

Sometimes smile means more than tears
&
Sometimes tears are more satisfying than smile

There are very few people who understand the exceptions.

AND those people are found only SOMETIMES

Bus Button dabao........you are one touch away....:P:P:P

Ladies and gentlemen, kids and grandparents!

Here's presenting the million- dollar opportunity to win..errr...ten dollars!!

Jee haan, grab the million dollar chance NOW and the ten dollars could be all yours!!

All you have to do is answer a simple question...

Q. What is the abbreviation for Short Message Service on mobiles?

Option A: MMS

Option B: SMS

Option C: Chat

Hurry!!

Pick up your mobiles and SMS the answer to 0000.

Just go to the "Write messages" in the short message section of your mobile and type ANS and send it to 0000 now.

Lucky winner gets ten dollars, so send as many as you want.

**Cost $1/SMS.

The above is kindly dedicated to all those who run SMS-ki-dukaan in our country these days.

Seriously, everything and anything could be yours, bas button dabao. Your favourite singer/actor/doggy could win on TV, bas button dabao. Request a song on Radio, vote in another online poll, get your results, chat with a celebrity or her aunt, shop, bid do anything and everything by an SMS to an expensive four digit number. Wow! Everything is a touch away. And everybody from watchman to a sabziwala to a beggar has a mobile now. And still some people claim India is a backward country? I should be surprised.

Actually I know why they call us backward. Just look at the standard of questions they ask. They are sooo simple and mindless that the obvious aim is only the profit from sms revenue. And I dunno what kind of people actually blow money over SMSing all this.

Like Sunday's poll in TOI read: Do increasing prices of vegetables fruits and cereals affect the household budgest? Yes or No.

Get my point? So what are you waiting for, make your voice heard and SMS me your opinion now.:P:P

Marital Bliss

women are just weird...:P:P

Can I borrow Rs.25/-

Like my last post, this post is just to remind again to change your priorities and think what is actually valuable and worth to do.
Its you who define your priorities and make a schedule for yourself, just think what is real and what is virtual.Many times we just remain in a virtual world forgetting our surroundings which should never be avoided.Think for the person who can't bear your ignorance, think for the person who needs some care from you.Just don't ignore them
Here just a story for the same:






A woman came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find her 5-year old son waiting for her at the door.

Son: 'Mummy, may I ask you a question?'  

Mom: 'Yeah sure, what it is?' replied the woman.  

Son: 'Mummy, how much do you make an hour?'  

Mom: 'That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?' the woman said angrily. 

Son: 'I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?'  

Mom: 'If you must know, I make     Rs. 50 an hour.'  

Son: 'Oh,' the little boy replied, with his head down.  

Son: 'Mummy, may I please borrow Rs.25?'  

The mother was furious, 'If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I don't work hard everyday for such childish frivolities.'  

The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door..  

The woman sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money?  

After about an hour or so, the woman had calmed down , and started to think:  

Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that Rs.25.00 and she really didn't ask for money very often.The woman went to the door of the little boy's room and opened the door.  

'Are you asleep, son?' She asked.  

'No Mummy, I'm awake,' replied the boy.  

'I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier' said the woman. 'It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the Rs.25 you asked for.'  

The little boy sat straight up, smiling. 'Oh, thank you Mummy!' he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.  

The woman saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again.  

The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his mother.  

'Why do you want more money if you already have some?' the mother grumbled.  

'Because I didn't have enough, but now I do,' the little boy replied.  

'Mummy, I have Rs.50 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.'  

The mother was crushed. She put her arms around her little son, and she begged for his forgiveness.  

It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. Do remember to share that Rs.50 worth of your time with someone you love.  

If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of hours. But the family & friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives. 

 
 Source: an e-mail from saurabh pratap