I sleepwalk through the life
and not let its harshness hit me.
I wrap myself with indifference
and feel the thrill of mindless glee.
I let the memories haunt me
and yet fly away like a dream.
I am my own contradiction
unpredictable like a mountain stream.
Sloth!
Update this page.
Well. I dont really know how to describe myself!! why dont you help me in that!!!!
Puja,
I think finally you have fullfilled your life……………. You are such lucky lady in this world.
Thank you Shanthi!! But I think there is a long way to go before I actually feel satisfied..
Its always a pleasure knowing people like you who make your day with their kind words
Puja probably came into the world wrapped in aluminium foil. Atleast thats what she would like you to believe.
Distantly true but honest to the core, confused but confident, half-baked but fully matured, faltering but poised.
And if she does approve this “About” in its unabridged form it can also be said: foolish but wise.
Gurdas,
Thanks for your “kind and flattering” words!
I would like to know more
hello miss puja
u have maintained ur website very well
Thanks Harish… I am trying…
Hi Puja Thakur,
If my memory is sharp than you are the same puja thakur of IIHT-Delhi.
If yes then do keep in touch.
By the way you maintained your web site very well.
Some things never change. You look haughty and naughty even when a toddler.
Keep it up…
… and please keep your eyes open
Inspiring blog, keep it up.
rvewong:
Thanks
I love your site. Keep it up !
knowledgetoday:
Hey, thanks!!!
hey lady
u doin really nice
keep it up
Thank you
Hmmm….
Just know a lot ‘ About you’
nice and reflective
Is that you and aunty in the pic? Cute one:)
I like the header a lot though.Whom are you looking at? And so lost in yourself at the same time.:)
Yeah, that’s us!
This pic was taken in the car, during our trip to Vayandad (a few months back). My sister and Diya were urging me to come out of the ‘deep’ thinking zone and pose for the pic
Bful writing .keep it up.ur writing looks like a professional writer.
hahaha. barcoding your name is too good.
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Hi.. Last couple of your posts – lately the poem- The Rain is password protected. Is it intentional?
Yeah. .. Sometimes our words can be misunderstood and misconstrued. And yet I didn’t make them private because then they tend to get hidden and lost – like pages of a journal…