Recent content by nupurchoudhary

yeah......gone are the days! I do remember how difficult it was for me to learn how to ride a bicycle.... with those knees and elbows hurt and tears rolling down the cheeks. I used to ride my elder sister's BSA SLR when I was very young, perhaps in the 4th grade. My friends living nearby used...

thanks :) Thanks everyone. Shailendraji that one was good........worth pondering.

Stop The world around is racing Each trying to match the others pace Eager to leap ahead of the rest There is mad, wild, frantic chase. Stop! Stop for a while And listen to your soul. There is a different song it wants to hum There is a different tune it wants to play. Get rid of those...

well, i thought he was left out as his complete name was not mentioned.even i have had a talk with him, and i agree he is indeed a very nice person.

We also left out Mr. Ashwini Chaudhary, the director of film "Dhoop", who is also a memeber of jatland.

What was that? I focused hard to think of it, Imagined it- it wasn’t even blurred To help me know how it seemed. Pictured it-much like a misty cool breezed morning. So placid, placid enough to relieve me of my turbulences. It was short lived, Like a bubble on a water top. I got out of bed and it...

i am a new member on this site with just two posts. with this post i wanted everyone to stop for a while and just give it all a thought, bcoz i felt this is really where we all are heading to. i wanted everyone to realize.....huh!!! ya..........i know when u think it can't get worse.........it...

The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers,wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more,but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but lesstime. We have more degrees, but...

I FEAR No loud words from me, I deal in whispers and murmurings of a song. You can read it in my eyes, I got my own playhouse of infinite forms. By the window aisle I stand, To gaze at the misty surroundings. I feel the grips tightening, Of the mundane world around me. I hear a distant...